<?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-5949137443679912004</id><updated>2011-05-05T16:24:59.381+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sweetpinkk-</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>190</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-359944999014146967</id><published>2008-07-25T21:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T22:17:39.875+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;#200. &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&amp;amp; probably the last one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;visit &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;momohearts@Lj&lt;/span&gt; from now on please!&lt;br /&gt;don't mind the weird name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;INTERCLASS!&lt;/span&gt; our girls soccer team is awesome! ((: we got into top 4, along with 4G 4L and 4H. cool right. good luck to everyone :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wasn't physically there to support, but i was morally supportive all the way! :D btw, mr tan tuigee dumped some food to me during lunch time. there was CURRY FISH HEAD, &amp;amp; CRAB NOODLES OMG, as in REAL crabs can. it was excellent hahaha! called everyone to come and eat it hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went home with yi'an and simin. missed them super duper alot ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh today was just awesome. despite the fact that i did badly for chinese test (28/50)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to just grab a bag of ruffles and a mag, &amp;amp; walk home amidst the drizzle. to reach home and gobble up half the bag of chips, then fall asleep while the rain is pouring ---- the perfect friday afternoon okay! simin and i did the exact same routine tday :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-359944999014146967?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/359944999014146967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=359944999014146967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/359944999014146967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/359944999014146967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/07/200.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-9097621281388847756</id><published>2008-07-22T22:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T22:06:20.968+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm quite sick of posting here :/&lt;br /&gt;i think Lj is nicer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;I am right, I swear i'm right,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Swear I knew it all along.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-9097621281388847756?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-6883594703697499595</id><published>2008-07-21T20:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T18:26:59.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>phew... the bsp programme is gonna be over soon. i'm kind of relieved. no, VERY relieved in fact. it has robbed me of my freedom, my time, and my money for the past week :/ not that i'm blaming my buddy, she's really nice and i'd be more than happy to help her get around singapore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but at one point of time we really just couldnt stand it :/ just let me complain abit about this programme please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-complaint begin-&lt;br /&gt;they think we soooooo free to be a tour guide and bring tourists around shopping and playing, and they didnt exactly explain to our teachers to extend deadlines or something. we have to miss lessons also, i think my math is so gonna die. and there they are YAKKING to us about EOYs approaching real soon and they fix the exchange programme at this time &gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;-complaint end-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a side note, mrs hong extended our assignment deadline. and i understand that the school has no choice, and we should be a nice host, and we should manage our time properly, blah blah blah. but you can't deny that this is definitely tiring and exhausting.. rawr!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;never mind. that aside, the china buddies are quite nice [: let's see, saturday we went to WWW! we were planning to go escape, but as expected the place sucked, many rides were not functioning and the buddies got motion sickness easily, so the nice park manager allowed us to swtich to WWW (: i think everyone had fun :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SIW04hw8-II/AAAAAAAAAxE/CckSUvyt4aA/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225781825862695042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SIW04hw8-II/AAAAAAAAAxE/CckSUvyt4aA/s200/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the group of us who went on saturday :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SIW04oGt1TI/AAAAAAAAAxM/SOOCFcucDfg/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225781827564590386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SIW04oGt1TI/AAAAAAAAAxM/SOOCFcucDfg/s200/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gaoya or Glada (my buddy), me &amp;amp; simin, Lee Xiang (simin's buddy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;evening went to TM to bring them around to shop. sunday was buddy baby sitting day ): they just dumped their buddies onto me and simin. never mind, anyway we brought them shopping at PP, then brought all of them to my house to watch dvd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SIW04-Z7vnI/AAAAAAAAAxU/NTdiWaKah9g/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225781833550773874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SIW04-Z7vnI/AAAAAAAAAxU/NTdiWaKah9g/s200/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gaoya, Leexiang and Chenming!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SIW044_2PtI/AAAAAAAAAxc/cTakjZwDMBY/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225781832099184338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SIW044_2PtI/AAAAAAAAAxc/cTakjZwDMBY/s200/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; CHENMING!!!! AHHH! she's super cute, i'm not joking! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they wanted to watch horror genre, so we abondoned them &amp;amp; let them watch Ju-On 2 in my living room. omg i only watched for 5 minutes and freaking alot of scary things come out. anyone wants to watch with me someday? ahha :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that night they were quite freaked out, so simin's buddy stayed over at my place to accompany my buddy. i think they had alot of fun, plus simin and i could save the energy from entertaining them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow last day! please, i'd rather be piled up on homework than to have to walk around so many places in a day and feel so exhausted, and have no time for myself ): but... i guess i'll miss them abit after they're gone? :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;Too many unknowns, too little answers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-6883594703697499595?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/6883594703697499595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=6883594703697499595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/6883594703697499595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/6883594703697499595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/07/phew.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SIW04hw8-II/AAAAAAAAAxE/CckSUvyt4aA/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-3358815940305644021</id><published>2008-07-14T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T00:13:50.732+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>3 math, 2 geog, 3 chinese, assembly, bsp. it was a fine day (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm, zi bi... not really, just that... blah. i'm introverted, afterall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't really know why i went to the playground today, but i just did. the weather was too nice to be stuck at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SHt6pjJq-II/AAAAAAAAAw8/UI7bDYrY4Ls/s1600-h/DSC00112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222903047095253122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SHt6pjJq-II/AAAAAAAAAw8/UI7bDYrY4Ls/s200/DSC00112.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nice picture, no? maybe eerie, or even emo. but i like it cause its just very serene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;imma have a china buddy coming over on wednesday and staying with me for a week. it was such a short notice la! they only told us like TODAY? nevertheless i hope it will be fun :D the girl will be 2 yrs junior. i guess i could practise some chinese language or something..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we're thinking of where to bring them for the weekend. i hope we can go sentosa :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway during assembly, the song for the video on inner mongolia was just... guailan is the word. HAHA, its one of the hottest hits there. omg la, that song is like so over in singapore. and ms low told us the story of the pencil. i heard before alrdy! here's our version (that we heard from SJ)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;PARABLE OF THE PENCIL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Pencil Maker took the pencil aside, just before putting him into the box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"There are 5 things you need to know," he told the pencil, "Before I send you out into the world. Always remember them and never forget, and you will become the best pencil you can be."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"One: You will be able to do many great things, but only if you allow yourself to be held in Someone's hand."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Two: You will experience a painful sharpening from time to time, but you'll need it to become a better pencil."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Three: You will be able to correct any mistakes you might make."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Four: The most important part of you will always be what's inside."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"And Five: On every surface you are used on, you must leave your mark. No matter what the condition, you must continue to write."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pencil understood and promised to remember, and went into the box with purpose in its heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now replacing the place of the pencil with you. Always remember them and never forget, and you will become the best person you can be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One: You will be able to do many great things, but only if you allow yourself to be held in others' hand. And allow other human beings to access you for the many gifts you possess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two: You will experience a painful sharpening from time to time, by going through various problems in life, but you'll need it to become a stronger person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three: You will be able to correct any mistakes you might make.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four: The most important part of you will always be what's on the inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five: On every surface you walk through, you must leave your mark. No matter what the situation, you must continue to do your duties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;just received it, it was the day of cosfest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SHt6pG3X13I/AAAAAAAAAw0/Dn2_1VLYypc/s1600-h/cosfesty.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222903039502309234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SHt6pG3X13I/AAAAAAAAAw0/Dn2_1VLYypc/s200/cosfesty.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-3358815940305644021?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/3358815940305644021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=3358815940305644021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/3358815940305644021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/3358815940305644021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/07/3-math-2-geog-3-chinese-assembly-bsp.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SHt6pjJq-II/AAAAAAAAAw8/UI7bDYrY4Ls/s72-c/DSC00112.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-1184386466771745279</id><published>2008-07-13T22:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T22:48:55.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;NAT COMP 2008!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nursing Cadet: 5th place!&lt;br /&gt;Ambulance Cadet: 2nd place!&lt;br /&gt;Nursing Adult: 3rd place!&lt;br /&gt;Ambulance Adult: 3rd place!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alongside best in CPR! best in first aid! :DDD&lt;br /&gt;remember to buy 4D!&lt;br /&gt;each category out of 10 teams. :DDD even though we didnt get champs, this result is already very excellent! and besides, some of the teams send out overage members! super unfair, so champs or not it doesnt really matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REALLY happy for the NA &amp;amp; AA! &gt;_&lt; ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was yeo yik sia justin for the day. christine teo for about 1hr. and i was about the only steward that was of staff sgt rank o_o AND i was the only steward that has already passed out. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was happily watching FA (first aid) case when i see audrey chanel kiankok hoyee strolling past the hall, looking &amp;amp; laughing at me, the me who was in full uniform -.- tsk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while i was there, a few sirs could not resist and had to ask me why my name was justin, and explain what the heck was i doing as a stewardess. damn funny. after i told them they were like OHHHHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the team i took were quite bubbly! and they were nice too :D their NA team consisted of all yr3s and the number 5 was a yr 2, which made me feel very old there haha. and they keep admiring my rank. ooh yay (: they're a really cute bunch!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-1184386466771745279?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/1184386466771745279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=1184386466771745279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/1184386466771745279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/1184386466771745279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/07/nat-comp-2008-i-was-yeo-yik-sia-justin.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-3026797660881557722</id><published>2008-07-12T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T22:37:49.958+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>guess where i'd been today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;THE SINGAPORE ZOO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:DD before you jump to any conclusions, i shall just say that we should visit the zoo &lt;em&gt;once in a while&lt;/em&gt; rigggght? especially since my last visit there was at least 8 years ago i think!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so today i went with the cousins, got joanne willow jojo &amp;amp; jet (: wl i'm damn exhausted now, walked for almost 5 hours la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i got to see alot of animals, so it wasnt a wasted trip. though, the more interesting animals are mostly in videos that are in my phone, tell me if you want me to show you :D now i shall only post some photos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SHi7krGNnYI/AAAAAAAAAvk/wehtDd7QABI/s1600-h/DSC00086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222130006654557570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SHi7krGNnYI/AAAAAAAAAvk/wehtDd7QABI/s200/DSC00086.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; huge ass alligator o_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SHi7ko8JGOI/AAAAAAAAAvs/pt9AscxvH4s/s1600-h/DSC00087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222130006075447522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SHi7ko8JGOI/AAAAAAAAAvs/pt9AscxvH4s/s200/DSC00087.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; some cute otters! the video is cuter :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SHi7k0iQwzI/AAAAAAAAAv0/uw_CwVeh5Ro/s1600-h/DSC00187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222130009188123442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SHi7k0iQwzI/AAAAAAAAAv0/uw_CwVeh5Ro/s200/DSC00187.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; THERE ARE POKEMON IN THE ZOO!!&lt;br /&gt;fine, this is a fake caterpillar that looks like caterpi from pokemon. however you spell it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SHi7lNXuscI/AAAAAAAAAv8/VNKhBuXpb3w/s1600-h/DSC00208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222130015854834114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SHi7lNXuscI/AAAAAAAAAv8/VNKhBuXpb3w/s200/DSC00208.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the orang utan's hand is THIS big!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SHi7lOGZlMI/AAAAAAAAAwE/YMzPLXUzv5Y/s1600-h/DSC00209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222130016050582722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SHi7lOGZlMI/AAAAAAAAAwE/YMzPLXUzv5Y/s200/DSC00209.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the history of teddy bears. (READ)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SHi86HUibLI/AAAAAAAAAwM/ASdi5wsmF_I/s1600-h/DSC00213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222131474519714994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SHi86HUibLI/AAAAAAAAAwM/ASdi5wsmF_I/s200/DSC00213.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; big python&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SHi87U_ZnyI/AAAAAAAAAwU/V7VOirc4kCY/s1600-h/DSC00217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222131495369023266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SHi87U_ZnyI/AAAAAAAAAwU/V7VOirc4kCY/s200/DSC00217.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; forgot its name but its green and gross&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SHi87nko1YI/AAAAAAAAAwc/WEnbUKjY-GU/s1600-h/DSC00229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222131500357047682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SHi87nko1YI/AAAAAAAAAwc/WEnbUKjY-GU/s200/DSC00229.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ANOTHER huge ass alligator, up close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SHi87xqHOuI/AAAAAAAAAwk/GhdOnf3StsQ/s1600-h/DSC00232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222131503064365794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SHi87xqHOuI/AAAAAAAAAwk/GhdOnf3StsQ/s200/DSC00232.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; okay panda signboard (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SHi874qlmZI/AAAAAAAAAws/mY6NaeP8LNE/s1600-h/DSC00105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222131504945404306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SHi874qlmZI/AAAAAAAAAws/mY6NaeP8LNE/s200/DSC00105.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; a very cool frog which i forgot the name. it can camouflage to look like a leaf, and its eyes look disturbingly like the pearls in bubble tea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the polar bears and cheetahs were asleep today :/ there were many many other animals like chimpanzees, baboons (that have huge red butts that look like cushions!), giraffes, zebras, hippos, penguins, lions, tigers, parrots, reptiles, horses, meerkats, ostriches, antelopes, rhinos, foxes, fishes and boars!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay i'm tired. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-3026797660881557722?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/3026797660881557722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=3026797660881557722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/3026797660881557722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/3026797660881557722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/07/guess-where-id-been-today.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SHi7krGNnYI/AAAAAAAAAvk/wehtDd7QABI/s72-c/DSC00086.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-5177606630118407580</id><published>2008-07-11T16:39:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T17:43:24.768+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>omg this weekend, is quite slack. i wish people who are going nat comp all the best! :D &amp;amp; i'll be there to support! (very willingly) cause i'm the steward ahahaha. f.y.i. a steward is some random person every team has to send out in order to spy on other teams during competition / chit chat with the number 5 / make sure they don't cheat or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i ventured into your uncle's blog and found this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;guess the songs if you're really free this weekend (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;oh! try not to google the lyrics okay? if not not fun anymore :D tag the answer only if you knew that song without checking :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;puimun EIGHT correct!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;xunlin ONE correct!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;anon FIVE correct!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;jason THREE correct!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;btw, some of the songs aren't that recent/ well-known.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step 1: Put your MP3 player or whatever on random.&lt;br /&gt;Step 2: Post the first line(s) from the first 20 songs that play.&lt;br /&gt;Step 3: Post and let everyone guess what song and artist the lines come from.&lt;br /&gt;Step 4: Strike out the songs when someone guesses correctly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think my songs should be quite idiot-proof! anyone knows what the song is you can tag the answer :DDD no prizes for the most correct answers! LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;1. I got alot to say to you, yeah i got alot say. &lt;/s&gt;(Crushcrushcrush - Paramore)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I know that you'd be waiting for me, and i'm waiting too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Touch my body - Mariah Carey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Top down, on the strip, lookin in the mirror &amp;amp; i'm checkin out my lipstick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Anticipating - Britney Spears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;4. Well you done done me and you bet I felt it &lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;/s&gt;(I'm Yours - Jason Mraz)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;5. Girl, there's something bout me that you ought to know. &lt;/s&gt;(Right where you want me - Jesse McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;6. Want to but I can't help it, i love the way it feels.&lt;/s&gt; (Because of you - Ne-Yo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;7. Got you half flippin like fire, come with me let me take you higher &lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Run the Show - Kat Deluna)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;8. Seems like just yesterday you were a part of me.&lt;/s&gt; (Behind these hazel eyes - Kelly Clarkson)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;9. Everybody knows that i was such a fool to ever let go of you. &lt;/s&gt;(Crawling back to you - Backstreet boys)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;10. Been through just about everything that I could go through when it comes to relationships &lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I'm Not Missing You - Stacie Orico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEY, if i typed "Yeaaaah I'm not missing you" as the 1st sentence, then i might as well don't let you all guess the song right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;11. I'm obsessive when just one thought of you comes up. &lt;/s&gt;(S.O.S - Rihanna)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;12. I just want you close, where you can stay forever. &lt;/s&gt;(No one - Alicia Keys)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;13. No matter what you say about love, i keep coming back for more.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Tattoo - Jordin Sparks)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;14. This may never start, we could fall apart. &lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;/s&gt;(Memory - Sugarcult)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;15. She said she's no good with words but I'm worse. &lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Dance Dance - FOB)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;16. Hey baby girl, i've been watching you all day.&lt;/s&gt; (Leavin' - Jesse McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;17. Say hello to the girl that I am. &lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Overprotected - Britney Spears)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;18. It's been the longest winter without you.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Better in time - Leona Lewis)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;19. Manic mondays singing you to sleep. &lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;/s&gt;(Friday Night - Click Five)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Wakin' up to find another day, the moon got lost again last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;4 in the morning - Gwen Stefani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA, enjoy the weekend dudes :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;OKAY! end of this game hahaha, thank you all who participated! so i guess the winner is PMZ? :D the prize: i shall approve of your marriage with orange alloys. LALALA!! BYEBYE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-5177606630118407580?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/5177606630118407580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=5177606630118407580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/5177606630118407580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/5177606630118407580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/07/omg-this-weekend-is-quite-slack.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-1217941306954735468</id><published>2008-07-10T23:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T23:07:50.804+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i've got no mood to continue studying HAMLET, :/ i hope the test tomorrow will be okay! so anyway recently i've been looping these 2 songs :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;[Always Be My Baby - Mariah Carey]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have the version that was sung by David Cook, thanks to pmz! (: it's a super duper nice song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We were as one babe&lt;br /&gt;For a moment in time&lt;br /&gt;And it seemed everlasting&lt;br /&gt;That you would always be mine&lt;br /&gt;Now you want to be free&lt;br /&gt;So I'm letting you fly&lt;br /&gt;Cause I know in my heart babe&lt;br /&gt;Our love will never die, no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll always be a part of me&lt;br /&gt;I'm a part of you indefinitely&lt;br /&gt;Boy don't you know you can't escape me&lt;br /&gt;Ooh darling cause you'll always be my baby&lt;br /&gt;And we'll linger on&lt;br /&gt;Time can't erase a feeling this strong&lt;br /&gt;No way you're never gonna shake me&lt;br /&gt;Ooh darling cause you'll always be my baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;[Damaged - Danity Kane]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;okay honestly i thought this song was quite irritating when i first heard it. HAHA. but after that it became quite nice :D my 8 yr affinity with first aid kits, ha-ha -.- lyrics are a tiny bit corny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Do, Do you got a first aid kit handy?&lt;br /&gt;Do, Do you know how to patch up a wound?&lt;br /&gt;Tell me,&lt;br /&gt;are you patient,&lt;br /&gt;understanding?&lt;br /&gt;Cause I might need some time to clear the hole in my heart and I&lt;br /&gt;I've tried every remedy&lt;br /&gt;And nothing seems to work for me&lt;br /&gt;Baby, (baby)&lt;br /&gt;this situation's is driving me crazy&lt;br /&gt;And I really wanna be your lady&lt;br /&gt;But the one before you left me so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damaged, damaged&lt;br /&gt;Damaged, damaged&lt;br /&gt;I thought that I should let you know&lt;br /&gt;That my heart is&lt;br /&gt;Damaged, damaged&lt;br /&gt;So Damaged&lt;br /&gt;And you can blame the one before&lt;br /&gt;So how you gonna fix it, fix it, fix it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. in case you're wondering, i'm not being suggestive or anything here ;D i just like to write down song lyrics on paper! good luck for LA test tomorrow! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-1217941306954735468?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/1217941306954735468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=1217941306954735468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/1217941306954735468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/1217941306954735468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/07/ive-got-no-mood-to-continue-studying.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-966931317967994331</id><published>2008-07-09T22:24:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T16:15:04.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY 16TH BIRTHDAY TO ME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha :D HURRAH for NC 16 movies! :D i think i wanna catch 10 Promises I Made With My Dog or something! heard its good, but a tear-jerker!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to thank everyone for making my birthday so enjoy-able (: i'm a happy girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks to everyone who remembered! whether its an sms, on msn, or by word, i'm really glad all the same :DD its nice to know people around you care (: including those people i thought would forget about me, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and thanks ziyu for the long distance call as well. ;D i hope you can own the other people there in basketball!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SHTBTcBt4VI/AAAAAAAAAus/RnSBDrTZu64/s1600-h/DSC00072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221010407714316626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SHTBTcBt4VI/AAAAAAAAAus/RnSBDrTZu64/s200/DSC00072.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; thank you candice, audrey, simin and wanyu for the notebook, chocolates, keychain and earring ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you leesimin and ovidia for the notebook fm artbox ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you justin for the book, 'Don't go to work on Mondays' :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SHTBTVg1Y0I/AAAAAAAAAu0/fRgRgDIJbZU/s1600-h/DSC00074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221010405965783874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SHTBTVg1Y0I/AAAAAAAAAu0/fRgRgDIJbZU/s200/DSC00074.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; thank you amy sis for these artbox steals! :DDD omgosh PANDA. and that is my pencil box, hahaha! the one on the right's called the Never give up panda! (Y) &gt;:O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SHTBTpFvS5I/AAAAAAAAAu8/6sC9jBsnynE/s1600-h/DSC00076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221010411220847506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SHTBTpFvS5I/AAAAAAAAAu8/6sC9jBsnynE/s200/DSC00076.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; thank you kiankok for the voodoo doll! :D you foool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you besties jiahui &amp;amp; yi'an for the case, and manicure stuffs haha! :D blur pok la you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you vienne jie for the accessories! :D hope you stay pretty and happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you AA (almost all :) for the keychain from the dotz! :D even though my face looks hilarious HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SHTBT8-0iTI/AAAAAAAAAvE/WNz6tln9eJU/s1600-h/DSC00077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221010416560539954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SHTBT8-0iTI/AAAAAAAAAvE/WNz6tln9eJU/s200/DSC00077.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you xunlin yuesing pmz nicholas and bram for the kakashi shirt! OMG LA!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you teng for the cute camera teeshirt :DD its really nice! &amp;amp; it makes me wonder what kind of pictures it can take, LOL (that's what's written on the label)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SHTBT1qNcrI/AAAAAAAAAvM/lelinwrwwnI/s1600-h/DSC00078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221010414595044018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SHTBT1qNcrI/AAAAAAAAAvM/lelinwrwwnI/s200/DSC00078.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; thank you kaiming and eli for the huge yellow freckled thing by the name of Bobby! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SHXEWaSmkzI/AAAAAAAAAvc/WwqvpklvnoI/s1600-h/DSC00083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SHXEWaSmkzI/AAAAAAAAAvc/WwqvpklvnoI/s200/DSC00083.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221295232299471666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;//EDIT:&lt;br /&gt;belated gifts! :D&lt;br /&gt;thank you ahpoot for the chocolate tofu! :D i like it alotttt! its very huggable :D&lt;br /&gt;thank you hoyee for the piggy and mahjong tile :P maybe i can start filming piggy's bad day series 2, HAHA! -.- you foool &lt;3! &lt;br /&gt;EDIT//&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you ovidia and leesimin for this funny thing which i call siaosiao (cause it looks abit deranged lol!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SHTFhX3BbdI/AAAAAAAAAvU/g5GA_b3EVzo/s1600-h/DSC00079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221015045160398290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SHTFhX3BbdI/AAAAAAAAAvU/g5GA_b3EVzo/s200/DSC00079.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; thank you yijie, &lt;u&gt;xunlin&lt;/u&gt;, yujie, ophilia, elicia and zhenzhou for this mikasa ball! ♥ well i certainly am not the best at volleyball but, &lt;em&gt;someone's&lt;/em&gt; gotta bring a ball to the beach right! :DD &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i love everyone! :DDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a big &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;THANK YOU&lt;/span&gt; again for making me so happy! :D i really appreciate everyone for being so thoughtful (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rawr! i fell asleep at 9pm on my birthday :/ so 8th July only lasted 15 hours for me. i had chemistry test and chinese test on that same day, plus third language drained me of my energy so i couldnt take it and fell asleep haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;never mind la! i can still celebrate it +/- one day from 8th July right? haha :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay end of birthday post, i'm a lucky girl! i can't think of anything else i could ever want, except you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;You Are A Green Crayon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="270" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatcolorcrayonareyouquiz/green.gif" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:70%;"&gt;Your world is colored in harmonious, peaceful, natural colors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While some may associate green with money, you are one of the least materialistic people around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comfort is important to you. You like to feel as relaxed as possible - and you try to make others feel at ease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're very happy with who you are, and it certainly shows!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your color wheel opposite is red. Every time you feel grounded, a red person does their best to shake you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/whatcolorcrayonareyouquiz/"&gt;What Color Crayon Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i realised green is actually quite a nice color :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-966931317967994331?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/966931317967994331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=966931317967994331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/966931317967994331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/966931317967994331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/07/happy-16th-birthday-to-me-hahaha-d.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SHTBTcBt4VI/AAAAAAAAAus/RnSBDrTZu64/s72-c/DSC00072.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-68787067483453140</id><published>2008-07-06T23:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T02:57:27.124+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Cosfest VII 2008!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was supercool :D my mum had been to this cosfest and i haven't, sounds super wrong right! so i went to take a look, together with xunlin bram nicholas. rawr! thanks xunlin for calling me along. sorry jason who had nat comp briefing &gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met a few familiar faces, and some dhs yr4s like /th, jiayi, siya, deborah, etc! there were many shops and booths selling cool cool merchandizes but i couldn't find a tsunade necklace anywhere haha. there were quite alot of cosplayers. i think i'll just let the pictures speak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ripped off from xunlin's camera/blog:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s292.photobucket.com/albums/mm11/sweetpinkk/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image004.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i292.photobucket.com/albums/mm11/sweetpinkk/Image004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the group of Naruto cosplayers i like the best. because the Naruto is too cute. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s292.photobucket.com/albums/mm11/sweetpinkk/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image041.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i292.photobucket.com/albums/mm11/sweetpinkk/Image041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s292.photobucket.com/albums/mm11/sweetpinkk/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image035.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i292.photobucket.com/albums/mm11/sweetpinkk/Image035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s292.photobucket.com/albums/mm11/sweetpinkk/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image004a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i292.photobucket.com/albums/mm11/sweetpinkk/Image004a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kage bunshin no justu! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s292.photobucket.com/albums/mm11/sweetpinkk/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image000.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i292.photobucket.com/albums/mm11/sweetpinkk/Image000.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Temari &amp;amp; Kankurou. Sorry no Gaara!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s292.photobucket.com/albums/mm11/sweetpinkk/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image022.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i292.photobucket.com/albums/mm11/sweetpinkk/Image022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naruto Sasuke and SAI XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s292.photobucket.com/albums/mm11/sweetpinkk/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image043.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i292.photobucket.com/albums/mm11/sweetpinkk/Image043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;stupid Ouran guy spoil the picture.&lt;/s&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s292.photobucket.com/albums/mm11/sweetpinkk/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image042.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i292.photobucket.com/albums/mm11/sweetpinkk/Image042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the left one is definitely nicer! he should smile more. Naruto's suppose to be really wacky and crazy and everything :D i can think of a good candidate in our school that can cosplay Naruto, i guess!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s292.photobucket.com/albums/mm11/sweetpinkk/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image029.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i292.photobucket.com/albums/mm11/sweetpinkk/Image029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL bram and i are so NOT extra okay! hahaha actually we told them we wanted to take group photo for ourselves, then everyone started taking us also -.- that ANBU Kakashi gave us his kunai &gt;_&lt; AHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s292.photobucket.com/albums/mm11/sweetpinkk/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image030.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i292.photobucket.com/albums/mm11/sweetpinkk/Image030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the group of Naruto ANBU cosplayers without us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s292.photobucket.com/albums/mm11/sweetpinkk/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image031-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i292.photobucket.com/albums/mm11/sweetpinkk/Image031-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANBU kakashi, but a tad too skinny and his hair a tad too white!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s292.photobucket.com/albums/mm11/sweetpinkk/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image004b.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i292.photobucket.com/albums/mm11/sweetpinkk/Image004b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*SCREAMS* i want to strangle xunlin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s292.photobucket.com/albums/mm11/sweetpinkk/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image014.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i292.photobucket.com/albums/mm11/sweetpinkk/Image014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TADA! he was there again today! :D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s292.photobucket.com/albums/mm11/sweetpinkk/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image013.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i292.photobucket.com/albums/mm11/sweetpinkk/Image013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY! but he wasn't too ready yet and he hasnt worn his gloves. hahaha &amp;amp; i cannot see his eye. lalalala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s292.photobucket.com/albums/mm11/sweetpinkk/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image005b.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i292.photobucket.com/albums/mm11/sweetpinkk/Image005b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Death Note (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s292.photobucket.com/albums/mm11/sweetpinkk/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image006b.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i292.photobucket.com/albums/mm11/sweetpinkk/Image006b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s292.photobucket.com/albums/mm11/sweetpinkk/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image019.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i292.photobucket.com/albums/mm11/sweetpinkk/Image019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L &amp;amp; Near&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s292.photobucket.com/albums/mm11/sweetpinkk/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image007a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i292.photobucket.com/albums/mm11/sweetpinkk/Image007a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La Corda or something?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s292.photobucket.com/albums/mm11/sweetpinkk/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image007b.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i292.photobucket.com/albums/mm11/sweetpinkk/Image007b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not too sure what this is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s292.photobucket.com/albums/mm11/sweetpinkk/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image005a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i292.photobucket.com/albums/mm11/sweetpinkk/Image005a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vampire knight with RED eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had lots lots lots of fun today! :DDDD&lt;br /&gt;LOVES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's my little girl :D she's super hyper and wl, she bit a hole in my favorite shirt damnit! okay i don't know how to control her. anyway she'll always be my little monkey! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s292.photobucket.com/albums/mm11/sweetpinkk/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00182.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i292.photobucket.com/albums/mm11/sweetpinkk/DSC00182.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s292.photobucket.com/albums/mm11/sweetpinkk/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00180.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i292.photobucket.com/albums/mm11/sweetpinkk/DSC00180.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she can sing hokkien songs o_O&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-68787067483453140?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/68787067483453140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=68787067483453140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/68787067483453140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/68787067483453140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/07/cosfest-vii-2008-d-met-few-familiar.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-5898629995175493750</id><published>2008-07-04T23:04:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T01:02:09.295+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>we treated papa to eat seafoood! :D actually not really, AMY paid for it bec she just got her pay. we went to Jumbo @ the indoor stadium there(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the seafood was nice luh, there was chilli crabs, black pepper crabs, scallops, drunken prawns, sotong, and shark's fin. looool yummy yummy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another 5 more years papa can get the senior citizen ez link card, you know the purple one.? they ask him to take public transport and let them drive his car, HAHA :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SG5CqLr7SoI/AAAAAAAAAts/H3ptXcbUv3g/s1600-h/%E5%9B%BE%E5%83%8F000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219182310627953282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SG5CqLr7SoI/AAAAAAAAAts/H3ptXcbUv3g/s200/%E5%9B%BE%E5%83%8F000.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the young without the old lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SG5CqT_a9tI/AAAAAAAAAt0/eEX6fghJj4Y/s1600-h/%E5%9B%BE%E5%83%8F001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219182312857204434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SG5CqT_a9tI/AAAAAAAAAt0/eEX6fghJj4Y/s200/%E5%9B%BE%E5%83%8F001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the girls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SG5CrPlupmI/AAAAAAAAAuE/fWHN28Nk1Nc/s1600-h/%E5%9B%BE%E5%83%8F005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219182328855570018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SG5CrPlupmI/AAAAAAAAAuE/fWHN28Nk1Nc/s200/%E5%9B%BE%E5%83%8F005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the 4 children!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SG5VTy7uAFI/AAAAAAAAAuU/fAiNxUqqJgg/s1600-h/%E5%9B%BE%E5%83%8F009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SG5VTy7uAFI/AAAAAAAAAuU/fAiNxUqqJgg/s200/%E5%9B%BE%E5%83%8F009.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219202816747110482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; family! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-5898629995175493750?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/5898629995175493750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=5898629995175493750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/5898629995175493750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/5898629995175493750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/07/we-treated-papa-to-eat-seafoood-d.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SG5CqLr7SoI/AAAAAAAAAts/H3ptXcbUv3g/s72-c/%E5%9B%BE%E5%83%8F000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-5713407439535867052</id><published>2008-07-04T14:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T14:25:50.252+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;YOUTH DAY 2008 :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got an early birthday surprise the moment i got to school. cute cute &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;standard twos ♥&lt;/span&gt; bought me a chocolate cake and sang birthday song for me :D so touched! i thought they forgot me already, hahaha! it was really sweet of you guys so thank you ALL! &gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i got another early present, it's from justin (: its a book called Don't Go to Work On Mondays. i'm not supposed to open it till tuesday x) &amp;amp; i didn't open it! i can wait haha :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the morning was spent in the canteen with some 4D and some SJ peeps, playing games and talking. the naruto psp game looks super duper fun! hahaha. but when it was my turn to play, the battery died, wl!! -.- ck hasn't beaten my quadrapop high score either!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally the concert started and it was AWESOME! :D :D :D seriously. particularly the trio hip hop dancers from , the M.O.M crew and band, and the 4G dance (: it was superrrrb really. i enjoyed myself (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the day ended quite abruptly, went gmm to eat with simin xl and AA team (:x) &amp;amp; here i am back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;HAPPY 50TH BIRTHDAY PAPA! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;so old already lor, hit the fifty mark!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;may he stay youthful, healthy and funny always!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Y &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Y?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;(what a chore!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-5713407439535867052?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/5713407439535867052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=5713407439535867052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/5713407439535867052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/5713407439535867052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/07/youth-day-2008-d-i-got-early-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-1144670390023779432</id><published>2008-07-03T22:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T22:41:17.449+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>congratulations as you have survived from week 2 of the term! but you will be disappointed to note that there is more to come! don't, even for a second, rejoice because of the youth day holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next week, week 3, will be even more shittier and it comes with a weekend full of chinese &amp;amp; math homework to prevent you from studying for chemistry. grrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;highs and lows :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. WE HAVE MATH POP QUIZ &amp;amp; CHEM TEST ON &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;8TH JULY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mark that date down in your student handbooks! save a calendar note in your phone! stick a post-it on the damn refrigerator! its a super duper special day no? you guys can't forget IT now because i have subconsciously, UNintentionally reminded you of IT..!! haha :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;It's like my heart stuffed down My throat and it's choKING me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;cuz there's so much i can't say. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;At least not yet.&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/5949137443679912004-1144670390023779432?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/1144670390023779432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=1144670390023779432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/1144670390023779432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/1144670390023779432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/07/congratulations-as-you-have-survived.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-9219726988209955985</id><published>2008-06-29T22:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T22:56:00.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>had dinner at this chinese restaurant just now. most of the foods was spicy! anyway there were many many pictures of this man hung around the restaurant, so i was asking: is that Hu Jin Tao? then everyone was like NOOOOO!!? the name of that guy slipped my mind.. Chen.. Ma.. Ma.. MAO ZHU XI! then my dad ask me, mao what? then i remembered mao tze dong! LOL. everyone look at me i stressed ma..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then the food came, my brother took a bite and said, hmm this chicken not bad. then my dad was like 你比她更惨！猪肉和鸡肉都分不清！for the benefit of those who don't understand mandarin, my brother thought the pork was chicken. HAHA!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know what, every dish there had a layer of OIL you know. its like o.o super oily. chinese dishes are supposed to be like that. only the seaweed soup is not so oily. my brother doesnt eat veggies, he say seaweed enough alrdy. seaweed is vegetable meh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i seriously think papa is the most most most hilariously funny person i know!! he bought this 'TOY' for 5 bucks. he bought TWO of it. its just a guailan mouse with super thin nylon string tied around the head. he said that person could make the mouse kneel down, run, stand up and everything, so he bought it! he thought it was voice controlled. omgz right?! and the mouse looks so fugly somemore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were in the car laughing like madddd! then my bro was like: aiyo 小孩子都知道啦！惨了，你以后老了一定会被骗, hahaa. he could have given me the 10 bucks &gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to research on verterinary courses. sadly, they don't have it in singapore ): i probably have to go to austrailia and study for 5 years. and its costs about 30k a year! D: i really really hope i can get a scholarship :/ :/ damn worried about the future &gt;_&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-9219726988209955985?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/9219726988209955985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=9219726988209955985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/9219726988209955985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/9219726988209955985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/06/had-dinner-at-this-chinese-restaurant.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-1714322615026589403</id><published>2008-06-28T16:07:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T17:36:16.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today was quite scrwed, as in uniform wise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was wearing a name tag that wrote: Wong Si Han ;D &amp;amp; i was wearing audrey's hair net. soorrrry for the trouble aud ;) nobody noticed my name tag, except my squadmates la. &amp;amp; you could already guess the guys' reactions, HAHA. xunlin was wearing her dad's dull green socks!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went up to the hall for the ceremony. then they were like: exactly TWO years ago, at that EXACT spot, kokswee was wearing his &lt;em&gt;mother's&lt;/em&gt; pants for jnco training course okay, LOLOLOL. i could remember getting stressed to tears being i/c hahaha! stupidity :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SGio07DxnZI/AAAAAAAAAtk/eWtHqB1pTOQ/s1600-h/Xiuhan0173.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SGio07DxnZI/AAAAAAAAAtk/eWtHqB1pTOQ/s200/Xiuhan0173.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217605795468909970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we walked t bugis after that to have lunch! i'm a happy girl today! oh we met like eli, aud, tienleng yiwei and ashley. &amp;amp; i thought i'd like to show my new phone! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SGXu2yBkogI/AAAAAAAAAtM/nueugQswLyk/s200/DSC00511.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216838368287302146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SGXu2yBkogI/AAAAAAAAAtM/nueugQswLyk/s200/DSC00511.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;front view, K660i. it's not very excellent, neither cybershot nor walkman phone, but i don't really mind. the colors are nice! the white &amp;amp; green one also very chio. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SGXu2kWkPSI/AAAAAAAAAtE/cf314j5Pik8/s1600-h/DSC00510.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216838364617260322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SGXu2kWkPSI/AAAAAAAAAtE/cf314j5Pik8/s200/DSC00510.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;back view! spammed with stuff. i hope its not too elaborate :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SGXu3KrrXrI/AAAAAAAAAtU/BoL1Waiqadw/s1600-h/DSC00512.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216838374906355378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SGXu3KrrXrI/AAAAAAAAAtU/BoL1Waiqadw/s200/DSC00512.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; bought a pouch like finally. &amp;amp; the Benny-Bears! :DDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SGXu3QvXBDI/AAAAAAAAAtc/ayrzbg6RHXw/s1600-h/DSC00516.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216838376532411442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SGXu3QvXBDI/AAAAAAAAAtc/ayrzbg6RHXw/s200/DSC00516.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my chief commy on top of the non-existent cannot-be-found name tag, oh nos ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH, we were at kino reading this 'Book of Insults' and there was a lot of Yo mama's jokes inside HAHA!! from waht i can remember:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo mama's so fat that wherever i look, she's there!&lt;br /&gt;Yo mama's so fat that when you climb onto her shoulders, your ears go POP!&lt;br /&gt;Yo mama's so fat that when she stepped on the weighing scale, it read "To be continued..."&lt;br /&gt;Yo mama's so fat that it takes 2 months to download her picture.&lt;br /&gt;Yo mama's so ugly that when she went to a haunted house, they hired her!&lt;br /&gt;Yo mama's so flat chested that she's jealous of walls.&lt;br /&gt;Yo mama's so old that she farts out dust.&lt;br /&gt;Yo mama's so old that when i told her to act her age, she dropped dead!&lt;br /&gt;Yo mama's so old that when she watched jurassic park, it brought back memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL, :DDDDDD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-1714322615026589403?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/1714322615026589403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=1714322615026589403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/1714322615026589403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/1714322615026589403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/06/today-was-quite-scrwed-as-in-uniform.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SGio07DxnZI/AAAAAAAAAtk/eWtHqB1pTOQ/s72-c/Xiuhan0173.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-1642925083617971663</id><published>2008-06-25T21:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T21:53:10.124+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i told myself i wouldn't switch on the computer during weekdays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i realised it was somehow unrealistic, so i told myself i would switch on the computer only 3 weekdays a week. :D i think i can do it! i must. unless i have important stuff to do on the comp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i guess i will not be using the computer on third lang days. i'd be too tired to anyway!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love Ono sensei! she extended ashley's homework deadline till tmr, and my homework deadline till next tuesday! &gt;.&lt; i can't thank her enough. i don't know why she gave me more time though?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went all the way to hougang today, looool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-1642925083617971663?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/1642925083617971663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=1642925083617971663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/1642925083617971663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/1642925083617971663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-told-myself-i-wouldnt-switch-on.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-5907931010272600947</id><published>2008-06-23T23:51:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T00:16:01.308+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay. so i guess i pulled through the first day of school, albeit looking like a zombie and falling asleep during geography lesson hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so proud of myself okay! i slept at 3plus just to finish all the important homework, which left me with ace and chem thats not due today. thank goodness :D i know i should have completed earlier, like i had 30 days to complete it, but i just like to do it last minute can? lol. &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SF_LWOelK9I/AAAAAAAAAs8/lylR_ErpGkE/s1600-h/Daydream_by_A_y_k_u_t.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215110476222245842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SF_LWOelK9I/AAAAAAAAAs8/lylR_ErpGkE/s200/Daydream_by_A_y_k_u_t.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the scolionophobic dreads school :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looking fwd to saturday to just chill at the pool :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh wait there's ccb ceremony. no i am not being vulgar here, ccb as in chief commisioner's badge, hahaha. not funny. BYEBYE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;Can you tell me his name? (:&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/5949137443679912004-5907931010272600947?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/5907931010272600947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=5907931010272600947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/5907931010272600947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/5907931010272600947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/06/okay.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SF_LWOelK9I/AAAAAAAAAs8/lylR_ErpGkE/s72-c/Daydream_by_A_y_k_u_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-1403617748279051889</id><published>2008-06-22T18:46:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T20:54:28.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>omfg! i cannot believe we are starting school tomorrow already. it's so soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't help but think my holidays were not that well spent.. :/ sigh i dont know, it didnt feel too fulfilling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but too bad people it's going to be OVER in about&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;hours (you only need one hand to count it!) make use of it while you can. for example, to chiong homework!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;*chemistry paper&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;*math assignment&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;*chinese paper&lt;/s&gt; (left summary)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;*jian bao&lt;br /&gt;*sihan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;*chemistry newspaper article&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;*ACE homework&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;*jap essay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;*jap book review&lt;br /&gt;*jap newspaper article&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay fine... so i didnt do much homework. especially all the chinese ones which is the dumbest thing to do. do you even KNOW how she will react?!! &amp;amp; seriously, who cares about jap :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last note: hope everyone is doing fine... finishing up the last bit of their homework... hope i can stop digressing and procrastinating... everyone 'try' to sleep early and rest well because there's more to come for the next gruelling term... GO YR 4s WE CAN DO IT :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;When the going gets tough, the tough gets going!&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/5949137443679912004-1403617748279051889?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/1403617748279051889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=1403617748279051889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/1403617748279051889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/1403617748279051889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/06/omfg-i-cannot-believe-we-are-starting.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-3742507794996168984</id><published>2008-06-22T18:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T21:31:39.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>001. What's the connection between you and the last person that called you?&lt;br /&gt;sister!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;002. Do you ever turn your cell phone off?&lt;br /&gt;err not really?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;003. What happened at 10.00am today?&lt;br /&gt;was sleeping. LOL :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;005. What is your favorite thing to eat with peanut butter?&lt;br /&gt;yuck! i dislike peanut butter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;006. What do you want in your life right now?&lt;br /&gt;holiday homework magically done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;007. Do you carry an umbrella when it rains, or just put up your hood?&lt;br /&gt;trusty PINK doggy umbrella, though its only big enough to shelter my head but its good enough, LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;008. What's your favorite thing to have on your bed?&lt;br /&gt;2 bolsters, big thick blanket, and a few soft toys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;009. What bottom are you wearing now?&lt;br /&gt;fbts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;010. Whats the nicest text in your inbox say?&lt;br /&gt;you got to define 'nice' (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;011. One happy thing today&lt;br /&gt;to be able to play with kiko!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;012. Are you wearing anything you borrowed from someone?&lt;br /&gt;erm... my sister's shirt haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;013. What was the last movie you caught?&lt;br /&gt;don't box me, i think its The Orphanage :X which was kind of, 3 months ago, LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;014. What are you proud of?&lt;br /&gt;MYSELF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;015. What does the oldest text message in your inbox say?&lt;br /&gt;"hey, you want to go together tmr?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;016. What was the last song you sang out loud?&lt;br /&gt;a nice nice song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;017. Do you have any nicknames?&lt;br /&gt;malay... bangala... ah ong... anyone wants to add? ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;018. What does your last received text message say?&lt;br /&gt;"Haha. Jiayou. Can do it one. Like me! Heh. Yah must stop talking it's distracting. Lol. xD"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;019. What time did you go to bed last night?&lt;br /&gt;2 plus am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;020. Are you currently happy?&lt;br /&gt;not overjoyed but not unhappy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;021. Who gives you best advice?&lt;br /&gt;i dont know? advice hardly works cause i'm one damn fickle of a person&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;022. Do you eat whipped cream straight from the can?&lt;br /&gt;noooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;023. Who did you talk on phone last night?&lt;br /&gt;nobody o.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;024. Is anything bugging you right now?&lt;br /&gt;EOYS. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;025. What/Who was the last thing/person to make you laugh?&lt;br /&gt;spongebob!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;026. Do you wear toe socks?&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;027. Who was the last person you missed a call from?&lt;br /&gt;91999596 (i lost my contacts so idk who it is. anyone can tell me?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;028. Have you ever had your heartbroken?&lt;br /&gt;guess so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;029. What annoys you most in a person?&lt;br /&gt;too straightforward&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;030. Do you have a crush on anyone?&lt;br /&gt;not presently&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;031. Have you ever done cocaine?&lt;br /&gt;erm -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;032. What is the colour of your room?&lt;br /&gt;white and boring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;033. Would you kill someone you hate for a billion dollar?&lt;br /&gt;do you mean i have to pay a billion dollars or do i get a billion for killing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;034. Do you believed in the saying "talk in cheap"?&lt;br /&gt;o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;035. Who was the last person to lay in your bed?&lt;br /&gt;me..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;036. Who was the last person to hug you?&lt;br /&gt;i think it was during POP, i can't rmb who&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;037. Did anyone see the last person you kissed?&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;038. Do you have a life?&lt;br /&gt;well yes i'm alive, but if you mean 'life' in the other context then NO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;039. Have you ever think someone died, when they really didn't?&lt;br /&gt;SURE, in dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;040. What is the reason behind your blog song?&lt;br /&gt;felt like it (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;041. Who was the last person you saw in your dream?&lt;br /&gt;can't remember!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;042. Last time you smiled?&lt;br /&gt;???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;043. Have you changed this year?&lt;br /&gt;hmm... nope i'm still me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;044. What are you listening to right now?&lt;br /&gt;虽然我愿意 some chnl 8 drama OST&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;045. Are you talking to someone when you doing this?&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;046. Do you walk with your eyes open or closed?&lt;br /&gt;..... open (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;047. Is there a quote you live by?&lt;br /&gt;It can't be that bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;048. Do you want someone you can't have?&lt;br /&gt;i dont know :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;049. Have you ever played an instrument?&lt;br /&gt;recorder, ang klung... LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;050. What was the worst idea you've had in a week?&lt;br /&gt;no idea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;052. Are you happy with your love life right now?&lt;br /&gt;not really (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;053. What song describes your love life?&lt;br /&gt;知道.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;054. Does the person know that you like him/her?&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;055. Who always make you laughs?&lt;br /&gt;funny cartoons, funny friends...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;056. Do you speak other language other than English?&lt;br /&gt;chinese, japanese&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;057. Are you blonde?&lt;br /&gt;LOL NO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;058. What your middle name?&lt;br /&gt;mei xiang. isit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;059. What are you doing tomorrow?&lt;br /&gt;SCHOOL, OMG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;060. What do you think you are like?&lt;br /&gt;a human :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;061. Who will you choose to die with?&lt;br /&gt;my friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;062.Where have you been today?&lt;br /&gt;home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;063. What game do you play often?&lt;br /&gt;maybe mahjong? HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;064. Who are you missing right now?&lt;br /&gt;everyoneee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;065. If you've to choose between friends &amp;amp; love, who will you choose?&lt;br /&gt;they are subsets of one another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;066. What are you doing right now?&lt;br /&gt;the quiz?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;067. Which primary school are you from?&lt;br /&gt;temasek pri!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;068. Name 3 colours that you like.&lt;br /&gt;black, white, pink, blue, green, orange. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;069. What emotion you like to show?&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;070. What is life to you?&lt;br /&gt;i can't explain it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;071. If you have something troubling you, what will you do?&lt;br /&gt;sleep it off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;072. Who did you last chat in msn today?&lt;br /&gt;yujie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;073. Who do you admire the most?&lt;br /&gt;dunno leh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;074. Which month are you born in?&lt;br /&gt;JULY &gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;075. How are you feeling right now?&lt;br /&gt;i wake up in the mornng &amp;amp; i dont know who i am, i am sian... sian...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;076. What is the time now?&lt;br /&gt;9.25pm O_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;077. Where are you now?&lt;br /&gt;My room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;078. What colour did you use to dye hair?&lt;br /&gt;never did&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;079. Why are you doing this test?&lt;br /&gt;i need to slack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;080. What do you do when you're moody?&lt;br /&gt;isolate myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;081. At which age you wish to get marry?&lt;br /&gt;24 :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;082. Who is more important to you? Boyfriend or friends?&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;083. Do you think you have enough confidence?&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;084. Who is the person you trust the most?&lt;br /&gt;my dog, haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;086. If you can have a dream come true, what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;that doesn't happen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;087. What is your goal for this year?&lt;br /&gt;like get a subject combi that i want &amp;amp; join a nice cca!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;088. Do you believe in eternity love?&lt;br /&gt;i hope i can?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;089. What feeling do you love most?&lt;br /&gt;the feeling of laughing like nobody's business!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;090. Do you really think its Global Warming now?&lt;br /&gt;OBVLY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;091. What feeling you hate the most?&lt;br /&gt;disappointing someone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;092. Do you cherish every single friendship of yours?&lt;br /&gt;YEAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;093. Do you believe in God?&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;094. Who cares for you the most?&lt;br /&gt;people around me :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;095. What do you think is the most important thing in your life?&lt;br /&gt;not giving up, staying happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;096. What'll you bring when you fight?&lt;br /&gt;first aid kit, LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;097. What have you regretted doing in your whole life?&lt;br /&gt;many things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;098. What would you feel that no one no longer cares for you?&lt;br /&gt;die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;099. What if your stead two-timed you?&lt;br /&gt;shred into a million pieces and evaporate into the air&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;100. DO YOU HATE THIS SURVEY?&lt;br /&gt;IT MADE ME SLACK. SEE LAH! ITS &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;EVIL...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder if any of you bothered to read all 100 answers haha.&lt;br /&gt;it's 9.30 pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-3742507794996168984?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/3742507794996168984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=3742507794996168984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/3742507794996168984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/3742507794996168984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/06/001.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-1302538450803221417</id><published>2008-06-18T23:21:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T23:45:24.525+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;MONDAY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CIP part one at Ju Eng nursing home for the elderly. hmm, it wasn't quite what i expected.. the elderly there were all wheel chair bound. the atmosphere was... tense. so first thing we had to do was interact with them, which was quite hard because of language barriers, and most of them looked kinda hostile :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;picture this: a big canteen with square tables, each table with around 5 old people, all staring in to space, NOT talking to one another, just waiting for their meals. and this cycle repeats itself EVERYDAY, at least TWICE a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;their schedule for every single day never changes. wake up - shower - wait for early lunch - nap - wait for dinner - activity - sleep. and hardly anyone talks to them. they're just. waiting for something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after this visit, i felt like i didn't want to end up in an old folk's home, and i wouldn't let my parents either. but maybe this home is different from other homes, cause its a ciriteria to be wheelchair bound and inactive and all to be able to enter the home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feeding time, i was helping an old lady eat. she was blind, and was eating very slowly. she was the last one to finish her porridge (which doesnt look the least appetising, trust me) &amp;amp; in the end the nurse was like stuffin the porridge into her mouth asking her to eat faster and everything, push her face abit to call her to wake up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she feed until all over her mouth &amp;amp; nose got the porridge.. it was very harsh! i was on the verge of tears after seeing that. wouldn't you be? it wasn't a very nice experience to go there and not be able to help much..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that we went to have roti prata at jalan kayu, cause the home was just nearby. it was very very yummy (: just like the time we went there to have it during bike hike. so i took bus then mrt home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY HOYEE! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY ZHENZHOU! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY HILDA! ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;TODAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CIP part two. today we gave out more stuff to eat like raisins and sweets. some of them recognised us! so we performed our songs, but it was kind of 冷场... HAHA. but some were banging the tables, one of them screamed, and at least they turned to look at us. hahaha erm yeah they don't have the ability to clap and scream but i think they appreciated the performance anyway xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so today i interacted more.. hoyee jason and i were chatting with one middle aged guy called John Ee. he speaks english and hokkien, so he was saying the tv always show chinese channels, we asked him how he got injured and he said the 'rascal' attacked him in his sleep.. we asked him to sing and he said,"i can't" hahaha. everything we asked him he say"i can't".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was really nice talking to him. he asked me if i went swimming often, and said maybe my mum drank wrong medicine when she was pregnant ahaha! he can only look straight, his neck, arms and legs cannot move.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feeding time, i fed the same old lady again! :D today was better and she finished most of her porridge, that was quite watery. thank goodness i stopped feeding, and the nurse also didnt force the rest down on her. i feel quite sad.. i want to ask her what's wrong, how is life in the home... i think i would have felt happier if i knew what she was feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i guess this is the end of cip. maybe i can come back to visit after exams? yup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to compasspoint &amp;amp; ate yoshinoya. haha they had this funny student meal things, i like the brownie and the drink. and actually the food too lol :D km, next time eat chicken terriyaki better! jason and kiankok need to shave. hoyee and i have facial hair omgz x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was pouring when i got to kembangan ): and i had no umbrella, so i ran home in the rain. ahaha it was quite funny, but i guess i'd liked to do it at least once :D now that i know what it feels like, i think next time ill just wait for the rain to stop. lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.the-n.com/quizzes/quiz/3321"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.the-n.com/media/quiz/badges/timeofday_quiz/twilight.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;You are twilight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your exact moment of the day is always changing, because the sun never sets at exactly the same time. You are the romantic moments just after sunset when it's still light enough to see your way around outside, and the sky is a blend of reds, pinks, purples, and blues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this time of day, the light has a special way of making even rundown buildings looks like works of art. You're like that, too ? you're always finding beauty and magic in unexpected places. Not only will you wish on the first star you see, somewhere inside, you actually expect that wish to come true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my result is quite weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye bye &amp;amp; the visit to the folk's home reminds me of my grandmother :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;And you never got the chance to see how good I've done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;And you never got to see me back at number one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;I wish that you were here to celebrate together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;I wish that we could spend the holidays together;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-1302538450803221417?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/1302538450803221417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=1302538450803221417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/1302538450803221417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/1302538450803221417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/06/monday.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-2687065484947075569</id><published>2008-06-15T23:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T23:36:17.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today's study group was not bad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;though, i had used up lots of tissue and grossed everyone out with blood and everything, hahaha. we slacked half the time today! IQ quizzes, Klay world (some of the episodes are hilariously funny), truth or dare, SLACK! but i did do some work, SOME.. i was feeling quite sleepy :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm, i see that my classmates actually like the kind of bonds between me &amp;amp; my squadmates. it's such a nice feeling, and it's nice to know that we have it (: like xunlin said, we behave differently when we're with different groups of people i guess. whatever it is i'm happy the two groups blend and don't clash :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;students present today: xunlin me yuesing pmz nicho zz weicheng jason kokswee.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i barely spoken 10 sentences with weicheng today -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nicholas and i overslept, just like we said we would LOL. but i managed to reach the same time as yuesing cause she 1) took the wrong bus, 2) slept on the bus 3) overshot &amp;amp; went all the way to mountbatten! LOL, so nicholas arrived the latest today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and thankfully me &amp;amp; nic finished our BSP survey! HAHA, we almost wanted to put it off. and we impromptu-ly changed our topic, seriously hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4D peeps except xunlin went to PP for dinner! pmz had to leave aft barely 5 mins.. met alot of people at parkway including that kwek! so we just talked and ate and stuff, and went home. nicholas helped me to chase after the bus 15 &gt;.&lt; thanks alot ah :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;awww tomorrow's class outing is cancelled :// but i have CIP anyway, and i'm quite scared of going to the beach so often cause i'm afraid i will get burnt and sick again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was... not bad (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-2687065484947075569?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/2687065484947075569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=2687065484947075569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/2687065484947075569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/2687065484947075569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/06/todays-study-group-was-not-bad-though-i.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-2502191691419014293</id><published>2008-06-15T01:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T01:16:46.759+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the cousins have been staying over at my place :D most of them went home already, today only steph is left here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've recovered from the flu :D thanks everyone for your concerns! hahaha. but now i keep nosebleeding. rawr!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the whole of today i've been working on my blogshop. looool &gt;.&lt; it's to sell my dajie's stuff, namingly all the clothes and stuff that she has TONS piled up, hahaha. hmm i hope it'll work out! but it's not complete yet. when it's done i'll tell you, must support okay :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-2502191691419014293?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/2502191691419014293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=2502191691419014293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/2502191691419014293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/2502191691419014293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/06/cousins-have-been-staying-over-at-my.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-6547353037069672577</id><published>2008-06-12T03:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T03:11:00.402+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the wonders of my birthdate:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;08 - 07 - 92&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[(9x2) - 2] / 2 = &lt;u&gt;08&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 - 2 = &lt;u&gt;07&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;77 + 7 + 8 = &lt;u&gt;92&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh. this is what you get after lying sick in bed for the whole day :/ i'm so so so bored and there's nobody to talk to! i was even reduced to doing my nails x_x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need to get a phone soon. but the person who's responsible (oh should i even use that word) for losing my phone never contact me at all @_@ count myself unlucky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay i just wanted to say that i feel better, left with headaches to tackle, but and so i can't get to sleep!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-6547353037069672577?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/6547353037069672577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=6547353037069672577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/6547353037069672577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/6547353037069672577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/06/wonders-of-my-birthdate-08-07-92-9x2-2.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-9183008694040478872</id><published>2008-06-11T18:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T02:09:25.954+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>study group today was fun! :D it was a mix of squadmate &amp;amp; classmate group.&lt;br /&gt;pmz yuesing zz: classmate&lt;br /&gt;jason kokswee: squadmate&lt;br /&gt;xunlin: classmate. ...AND squadmate! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;completed almost half of my math assignment. goody goody(: i shall have my chinese paper and math assignment finished by the end of next study session!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg i forgot to mention, err i had to walk a distance of FOUR bus stops before getting to xunlin's house. bec i stopped at VEE JAY instead of victoria school, -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;X &lt;/span&gt;______ &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;X&lt;/span&gt; ______ &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got off the bus at the &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;green X&lt;/span&gt;, walked towards the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;red X&lt;/span&gt; but there was no sign of xunlin's house so i thought smth was amiss; gave xunlin a call and she ask me to walk back cos she thought i overshot, so i walked back to the &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;green X,&lt;/span&gt; but realised omfg its VJ?! so i walked all the way back to the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;red X&lt;/span&gt; then to the &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;blue X &lt;/span&gt;i.e. her house! *applaud* -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xunxiu was laughing in the face of the computer screen like yuesing's business, lunch was cooked my xunlin's maid. nice noodles :D blasted music and did homework. searched for kokswee's missing pen. reminisced the good old episodes of spongebob.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;patrick: it &lt;em&gt;may&lt;/em&gt; be stupid, but its also dumb.&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;spongebob: who would neeeever hate me no matter what i do..?&lt;br /&gt;(knocks on the door) .... &lt;knock&gt;squidward..!! squidward!!&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;patrick: we are NOT chicken!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;drops&gt;(drops popcorn) my popcorn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pecks&gt;(pecks like a chicken)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stopped work at 4pm and headed for parkway!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had mos for tea / lunner / dunch. omg i've eaten mos for at least 4 times the past week! walked around.. watched mr. bean's holiday, but he's really stupid and funny! LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its 6/11 and its 6.11pm!&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY YUTSE! :DD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-9183008694040478872?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/9183008694040478872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=9183008694040478872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/9183008694040478872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/9183008694040478872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/06/study-group-today-was-fun-d-it-was-mix.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-6070360737256165826</id><published>2008-06-10T23:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T23:37:36.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>backkk! past few days i've been staying over at joanne's place :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was sentosa with cousins! very fun :DD but i'm chaotah and down with flu. the heat of the sun got into my head haha. face felt like rubber cause didn't put on any lotion or something. but heck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we played frisbee!!! i forgot to remind them to bring ball, but frisbee was fun any way. had a small picnic. played in the waters etc. made friends with a group of guys. cause they borrowed our frisb and ended up playing together. but the friendship ended with a wave goodbye only haha. one of the guys there is called ah ong, but isnt that ME? damn funny XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jet and ken met alot of their friends, but none of which familiar to me. maybe i don't have that many friends? either that, or my friends don't go to the beach, haha (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;parents went overseas. sigh, time for me to do the chores. like every single thing can. even watering the plants, looool. who wants to help me with housework, $0 for an hour!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thought there was gna be a typhoon/hurricane/cyclone when i heard the wind howling, dogs snapping and stuff dropping everywhere hitting against my glass door. but it was just the premath of a heavy rainstorm ard my neighborhood. ohwell, i guess those dramatic thingums won't be happening in singapore anytime soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;recently i've also thought about doomsday. and afterlife. you think we have a spirit? imagine you just got beheaded. rawr okay i dont know where this is going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've got STUDY group tomorrow. lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-6070360737256165826?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/6070360737256165826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=6070360737256165826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/6070360737256165826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/6070360737256165826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/06/backkk-past-few-days-ive-been-staying.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-7025551022856809057</id><published>2008-06-06T19:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T19:34:57.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;THURSDAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;was sakae sisters outing! :D only that... hmm, it wasn't at sakae this time, and simin was there to join us too! heh heh! we went to Astons to eat (: the food veh nice, i like the fries especially!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that went parkway walkwalk, then accompany simin take passport photo.. etc :D it was good to catch up with bestie, i haven't really seen her for a long time. &amp;amp; just talk and talk with everyone! hahaha (: and interrogate a &lt;em&gt;certain someone&lt;/em&gt; who has been keeping secrets from us for a longlong time.. &gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SEkgKjwIf4I/AAAAAAAAAr8/b9qK-2Re5ps/s1600-h/DSC00233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208729809798594434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SEkgKjwIf4I/AAAAAAAAAr8/b9qK-2Re5ps/s200/DSC00233.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;FRIDAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;which is today! it's a study group day (: students present today were: pmz, xunlin, zhenzhou, jason :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kind of overslept, but was only late for 1 hour! so we just did chemistry first. omg i think my chemistry really can't make it! thank goodness i called jason otherwise we got nobody to ask chemistry haha. blah... it should be okay to go take chem in yr5 since we have to RE-learn all the concepts right? .... :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;almost gave up and wanted to do chinese, but did math instead. the differentiation topic. it was a little confusing, nevertheless demoralising, so i think i'll do it another day.. after about 5 hours of working + lunch + playing with phone &amp;amp; music + eating ice cream, we decided to stop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think zhenzhou had other plans, so i dragged xunlin pmz &amp;amp; jason to go shopping with me. lol! sorry luh!! i need to get a birthday present for my sister (: went to citylink mall NUM, but couldnt find any nice flipflops. don't mind me, but i think they were all quite ugly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so went off to J8 and saw ripples! flipflops :DDD super super nice. but i couldn't decide which to buy for her so i took pictures so that can consult her for her choice. in the end i bought a pair for myself, haha! my fake birkenstocks wooohoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to yoshinoya for dinner. to be exact, i was eating myself, i mean they were watching me eat la. only xunlin couldn't resist temptation and bought onigiri to eat. so i guess the whole day i was just dragging them with me haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;special thanks to jason xunlin pmz! sorry i dragged you guys with me and thank you so much at the same time :DD had fun today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;something quite cool, my zebra ring matched with my clothes today! hahahaha. i was all BLUE and turqoise. byebye so tired from all the walking,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-7025551022856809057?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/7025551022856809057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=7025551022856809057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/7025551022856809057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/7025551022856809057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/06/thursday-was-sakae-sisters-outing-d.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SEkgKjwIf4I/AAAAAAAAAr8/b9qK-2Re5ps/s72-c/DSC00233.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-8443672864834846253</id><published>2008-06-02T14:18:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T01:40:27.424+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SEV8mFtUUEI/AAAAAAAAArM/-9Bqy-qTSUQ/s1600-h/DSCN5761.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207705537932972098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SEV8mFtUUEI/AAAAAAAAArM/-9Bqy-qTSUQ/s200/DSCN5761.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; well.. i went around visiting blogs and i see that no one has really blogged about POP yet. but i'll just start anyway, though i dont really know what to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall begin with ALC then!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the camp was quite fun, though it kind of drained all the energy out of the std4s hahaha. not to worry we were still very high! i really love Benedictus, we have lots of fun during meal times playing the banana game and give me tempo game.. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was kind of frus cause i kept having to remind them to stop dragging their shoes, until i took the drastic measure of enforcing a drag shoe i/c. but even after that she still drags her shoes T_T a bit sad but, sigh, dont want to ruin the mood of ALC..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i handed over to glada! i believe she can do it! :DD i think the house will like her alot heh heh! thank you glada and the std 3s for giving us the lovely cupcakes with cute cute animals and stuff on top (chosen by GLADA!) :D i got the cute zebra LOL, i'll cherish it alot, will wear it when i go outtttt! and it was really nice of you guys to give us that board and all those messages!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then came day 2, passing out parade. the weather wasn't being too kind to us ): almost had to have the parade in the hall but thankfully the rain lightened. so we rushed off to start the parade in the parade square, but it started raining again haha. but heck, we just went ahead with it. it doesnt matter that our parade was kind of screwed...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;congrats to all the SGTs, SSGTs, and C/Ls! :DDDDD woohoo i'm a staff. i was afraid i woudnt pass cause my interview a bit screwed hahaha,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reached the end, cheeeeered the last time like we were having PT, took pictures, threw our berets in the air, cried like crazy. yeaaaah it was really touching. hugged around, and had to change out into dry clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DINNER! our table was super cool, the std3s put wine glasses with chocolates and scrolls and flowers inside ((: did out last food cheer as a squad! the dinner was really good, dedicated songs and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;social night! std1s did a skit :D std2s &amp;amp; std3s did a dance :D std4s did our dance!!! :DDD yay yay yay. i hope someone video-ed our performance :X btw the magic wand door gift was coool :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went around with our SMCs and played games with the std2s, and played the video we made for them. it was so nice to see them cry (oops, i mean it was nice to see how they actually cared for us) :D yeah, i hope they won't forget us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;std2s gave us a cute biography of each of them. some of which were quite funny! XD and gave us LEAVE APPS, i seriously LOL-ed...! mine was a Leave of Absence as of 31052008 due to me having to look for the lost art of Naruto ;D tsktsktsk, during training ask them submit leave apps to us they always drag and drag, NOW they actually make leave apps for us, what IRONY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207709180065239122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SEV_6FtUUFI/AAAAAAAAArU/F3dUPH62_aI/s200/P1000770.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207709188655173762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SEV_6ltUUII/AAAAAAAAArs/Dmf8yb_sddo/s200/PICT0233.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207709188655173778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SEV_6ltUUJI/AAAAAAAAAr0/ZRi9X_6ldE4/s200/PICT0238.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next we went on to take pictures with our old instructors. before our parade, when i saw sir kk and dickson come, i just started tearing like crazy with wanyu! LOL. i don't know why, but it feels really good to see them back there. plus xinying &amp;amp; tiffany's batch of instructors!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;went back in and got our souvenirs, which was really really cool. the file with all the pictures &amp;amp; notes and spray paint (: played my video for the squad. hmm i think some cried, but it was really meant to be a funny video haha :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then we were talking and talking and i started getting sleepy. the last thing i saw before i went to sleep was kokswee playing chicken invaders on my comp LOL! the LT was super cold.. not a good night's sleep, but oh well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the next day was when everything kind of sank in.. sir ww mdm xy talked to us, made us cry alot.. something about, the std4s won't be there anymore.. took corp photo and benny photo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SEV_6FtUUGI/AAAAAAAAArc/0agYIHz5SBE/s1600-h/P1000804.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207709180065239138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SEV_6FtUUGI/AAAAAAAAArc/0agYIHz5SBE/s200/P1000804.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SEV_6VtUUHI/AAAAAAAAArk/jKj0HdEuNlo/s1600-h/P1000806.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207709184360206450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SEV_6VtUUHI/AAAAAAAAArk/jKj0HdEuNlo/s200/P1000806.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went off in our SMCs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we talked more to the std2s, the SMC1'07 instructors came back and talked too. we carried daniel around and they carried kaiming around! eli was talking to us and couldnt help but start to cry, haha (: damn cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the way, i lost my phone? ah i shall not talk about it. super lazy to retype everything cause my post got deleted D: after that we went to sing post, had lunch, and started auto-graphing one another's papers :DDD hahaah we stayed there for very very long, at least 3 or 4 hrs i think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;to standard fours 2008:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;i don't really know what to say now. but i guess i've already expressed my thanks in the notes, in the autographs, and in the video.. thank you for staying on in this squad all these 4 long years, always encouraging me and, it was really good to work with everyone especially SMC2'08! i won't forget anyone of you :D let's stay happy and stay &lt;em&gt;strong,&lt;/em&gt; cause we are THE std4s'08! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's still a long long way to go!&lt;br /&gt;i will always be here if you need me, the dark chocolate that'll cheer you up when you're down!&lt;br /&gt;werock! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----:&lt;br /&gt;i was reading all the notes, letters, and emails, when emotions started stirring. hmm, well, i suppose everything has to come to an end, and people cry at endings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we cry at happy/sad endings during a movie or drama,&lt;br /&gt;we cry at funerals at the loss of a loved one,&lt;br /&gt;we cry when we break up with an SO (significant other),&lt;br /&gt;we cry at graduation parties,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes. and all those had to happen. i was eating chanel's chocolate &amp;amp; it was awesome! so i walked out to buy chocolate, then i was wishing i could call simin but my handphone was GONE -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;plan for june: i will print out all the emails from yi'an, justin, jason, kokswee, simin, candice, and develop many many photos and keep it in an album named std4s'08. :D&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/5949137443679912004-8443672864834846253?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/8443672864834846253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=8443672864834846253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/8443672864834846253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/8443672864834846253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/06/well.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SEV8mFtUUEI/AAAAAAAAArM/-9Bqy-qTSUQ/s72-c/DSCN5761.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-8844226365490215601</id><published>2008-05-26T17:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T17:35:17.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>parade rehearsals and more parade rehearsals......&lt;br /&gt;damn, POP is seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HERE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its in 4 days. its too soon, suddenly. i'd been looking forward to it all my SJ life, but now its kind of too near T_T but what's gotta come's gotta come. or go... so i just hope 4 years of friendship and bonds will stay strong even after POP :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not really planning to sign on. cause i'm not ver interested in the stuff... yeah. canoeing as a CCA sounds like not bad an idea! but just don't know if the school will allow for this canoeing club thing cause ODAC does some canoeing. i want PURE canoeing!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but ya, haven't decided on anything much really. not even the subject combi. darnz i hate making decisions. sometimes.?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway i feel frus these days cause i keep contradicting myself. whatever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-8844226365490215601?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/8844226365490215601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=8844226365490215601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/8844226365490215601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/8844226365490215601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/05/parade-rehearsals-and-more-parade.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-6297447026923819059</id><published>2008-05-22T23:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T23:10:48.541+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>chinese painting's getting harder and harder! don't think painting 山水very easy hor, it actually requires some skill! LOL. do wrong then must redo the whole thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAY ONE ELECTIVE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDWLH3k1P9I/AAAAAAAAAps/5SmLDaX8RDI/s1600-h/CIMG0876.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203217911790256082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDWLH3k1P9I/AAAAAAAAAps/5SmLDaX8RDI/s200/CIMG0876.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;award winning painting! LOL just kidding &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i think our first painting was the best one. subsequent ones are like, uglier and uglier LOL....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDWLIXk1P-I/AAAAAAAAAp0/1X-tpEHs5KI/s1600-h/CIMG0854.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203217920380190690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDWLIXk1P-I/AAAAAAAAAp0/1X-tpEHs5KI/s200/CIMG0854.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDWLI3k1P_I/AAAAAAAAAp8/iD4ebCK-4wo/s1600-h/CIMG0865.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203217928970125298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDWLI3k1P_I/AAAAAAAAAp8/iD4ebCK-4wo/s200/CIMG0865.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;signature, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDWLJXk1QAI/AAAAAAAAAqE/F9sXEV4Mopg/s1600-h/CIMG0868.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203217937560059906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDWLJXk1QAI/AAAAAAAAAqE/F9sXEV4Mopg/s200/CIMG0868.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; before it was colored&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDWLJ3k1QBI/AAAAAAAAAqM/58a6TVo1CXI/s1600-h/CIMG0880.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203217946149994514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDWLJ3k1QBI/AAAAAAAAAqM/58a6TVo1CXI/s200/CIMG0880.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; me &amp;amp; puimun's work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my whole family is doubting my artistic talent! HAHA. they all don't believe i actually painted that. eeeeewwww XD i believe any one can paint something like that if you go kang lao shi's class, hahaha :D &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-6297447026923819059?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/6297447026923819059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=6297447026923819059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/6297447026923819059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/6297447026923819059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/05/chinese-paintings-getting-harder-and.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDWLH3k1P9I/AAAAAAAAAps/5SmLDaX8RDI/s72-c/CIMG0876.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-8924641133246810960</id><published>2008-05-19T23:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T01:11:16.032+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SEV4sVtUUDI/AAAAAAAAAqs/2cY46bneySA/s1600-h/DSC07716.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207701247260643378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SEV4sVtUUDI/AAAAAAAAAqs/2cY46bneySA/s200/DSC07716.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;present buying for ziyu at bugis in the evening. argh it was so damn good to catch up with those 2i people! (: talking about funny stuff and whatnots. we had dinner at mos, we bought a black cardigan for ziyu that looked very ziyu. signed inside it with golden marker :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;headed for airport terminal 3 around 7. saw him and it was pretty 感动 :/ when ziyu walked toward us, everybody lined up in 3 rows and bowed &amp;amp; greeted to him hahaha. anyway ryan bestowed his gift on ziyu and put on the necklace for him. AND the ring with his name carved in it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;ryan: i give you 2 years to think about it. if you dont reply me i'm never gonna talk to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;*finds out about ziyu's girlfriend*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;ryan: *glares* ... hmmp *stomps off*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha! crazy as ever -.- we were getting high searching for a certain somebody XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;she will~~~ BEEEE LOVEDD (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;candy empire gummy bears, rubix cubes, ez link cards, moonwalks, ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; thus, we bade farewell. took group photos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the song Kiss Goodbye by Leehom was playing on my mp3 on the train, then i started tearing :/ i may not be his closest friend, but arrrgh its just really saddening to see a friend leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;his face just kept flashing in my mind whenever i recall the hug, and when ronghui called him on the phone and ziyu's replies:&lt;br /&gt;有，有收到&lt;br /&gt;啊，不会忘记你的&lt;br /&gt;我等下再打给你，不要这么早睡. T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAD ): never mind. i mean all this is just temporary. i wish ziyu all the best in florida! don't forget about us!!! 子玉，加油！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enough,&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow is officially my death anniversary. cause i'm getting back my jap CA, omfg! come on yixiang, if you do better than me you better treat me drinks. or best, ASHLEY shall treat us drinks! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byebye, chinese painting rocks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-8924641133246810960?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/8924641133246810960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=8924641133246810960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/8924641133246810960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/8924641133246810960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/05/present-buying-for-ziyu-at-bugis-in.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SEV4sVtUUDI/AAAAAAAAAqs/2cY46bneySA/s72-c/DSC07716.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-9144570814022880087</id><published>2008-05-19T00:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T00:54:26.097+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDBXJmu7iDI/AAAAAAAAAmE/grpMjyMHYvg/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201753392140748850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDBXJmu7iDI/AAAAAAAAAmE/grpMjyMHYvg/s200/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; therefore i conclude most of my visitors are YEAR 4! hmm. okay but actually that's quite obvious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, LEVEL CAMP POST shall be put off until i get the photos. so for now its...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SLEEPOVER!!!&lt;/span&gt; the biology people are here to sleepover at my house today. yet again :D we completed our bio project, YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;currently they are watching horror movie, but i dont want to watch X) don't want to remind myself of all the scary things, so i'm here to post!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDBPu2u7h5I/AAAAAAAAAk0/HDcltqwl9K8/s1600-h/DSC08649.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201745235997853586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDBPu2u7h5I/AAAAAAAAAk0/HDcltqwl9K8/s200/DSC08649.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the four biology girls from 4D (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDBPvWu7h6I/AAAAAAAAAk8/2dQnJocAyAc/s1600-h/DSC08650.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201745244587788194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDBPvWu7h6I/AAAAAAAAAk8/2dQnJocAyAc/s200/DSC08650.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; me and ashley. i am like.. DARK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201745244587788210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDBPvWu7h7I/AAAAAAAAAlE/tgUbraVSWus/s200/DSC08653.jpg" border="0" /&gt;TAMADE I THREW THE WRONG MAHJONG TILE!!! we as usual always slack before starting work, so we were playing mahjong on 3 laptops on viwawa, HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDBPwWu7h8I/AAAAAAAAAlM/lDbQknSVKZE/s1600-h/DSC08657.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201745261767657410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDBPwWu7h8I/AAAAAAAAAlM/lDbQknSVKZE/s200/DSC08657.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;lovely toasted nuggets and lovely spaghetti cooked by my lovely mum :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDBPwmu7h9I/AAAAAAAAAlU/zvES1V1sRJI/s1600-h/DSC08661.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201745266062624722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDBPwmu7h9I/AAAAAAAAAlU/zvES1V1sRJI/s200/DSC08661.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; gina getting freaked out by kiko. DAMN FUNNY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDBVZ2u7h-I/AAAAAAAAAlc/8f9mdxLtdBc/s1600-h/DSC08664.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201751472290367458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDBVZ2u7h-I/AAAAAAAAAlc/8f9mdxLtdBc/s200/DSC08664.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; tea break! sunkist oranges + custard apples&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDBVZ2u7h_I/AAAAAAAAAlk/GiMR08czIrg/s1600-h/DSC08669.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201751472290367474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDBVZ2u7h_I/AAAAAAAAAlk/GiMR08czIrg/s200/DSC08669.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; okay just being lame (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDBVaGu7iAI/AAAAAAAAAls/nTySimc6OLk/s1600-h/DSC08676.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201751476585334786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDBVaGu7iAI/AAAAAAAAAls/nTySimc6OLk/s200/DSC08676.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; DINNER: PIZZAHUT YAY :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after completing bio project, we started SPAMMING PHOTOS. using gina's laptop. warning: we took exactly 101 photos so if you want to see then scroll down if not go away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDBVaGu7iBI/AAAAAAAAAl0/NaqOqRLG1A4/s1600-h/Snapshot_20080518_17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201751476585334802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDBVaGu7iBI/AAAAAAAAAl0/NaqOqRLG1A4/s200/Snapshot_20080518_17.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; yay us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDBVaWu7iCI/AAAAAAAAAl8/t8DiQp99D4E/s1600-h/Snapshot_20080518_21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201751480880302114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDBVaWu7iCI/AAAAAAAAAl8/t8DiQp99D4E/s200/Snapshot_20080518_21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; quite an artistic yet scary picture.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDBXKGu7iEI/AAAAAAAAAmM/O9cRPMbV9ug/s1600-h/Snapshot_20080518_23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201753400730683458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDBXKGu7iEI/AAAAAAAAAmM/O9cRPMbV9ug/s200/Snapshot_20080518_23.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; mirror images&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDBXKWu7iFI/AAAAAAAAAmU/12BThuTjm2A/s1600-h/Snapshot_20080518_24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201753405025650770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDBXKWu7iFI/AAAAAAAAAmU/12BThuTjm2A/s200/Snapshot_20080518_24.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we heart us :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDBXKWu7iGI/AAAAAAAAAmc/JEBHCHgK-fw/s1600-h/Snapshot_20080518_25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201753405025650786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDBXKWu7iGI/AAAAAAAAAmc/JEBHCHgK-fw/s200/Snapshot_20080518_25.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; kind of... angelic HA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDBXKWu7iHI/AAAAAAAAAmk/Lj0sjgmbVAQ/s1600-h/Snapshot_20080518_26.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201753405025650802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDBXKWu7iHI/AAAAAAAAAmk/Lj0sjgmbVAQ/s200/Snapshot_20080518_26.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; blow bubbles! poor miss neo her face is blocked!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDBYpmu7iII/AAAAAAAAAms/gxvyYAclFFY/s1600-h/Snapshot_20080518_27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201755041408190594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDBYpmu7iII/AAAAAAAAAms/gxvyYAclFFY/s200/Snapshot_20080518_27.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDBYp2u7iJI/AAAAAAAAAm0/9jAIDXL2DmU/s1600-h/Snapshot_20080518_31.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201755045703157906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDBYp2u7iJI/AAAAAAAAAm0/9jAIDXL2DmU/s200/Snapshot_20080518_31.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; yes i look kind of eccentric&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDBYqGu7iKI/AAAAAAAAAm8/AKNJqGM-v4o/s1600-h/Snapshot_20080518_32.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201755049998125218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDBYqGu7iKI/AAAAAAAAAm8/AKNJqGM-v4o/s200/Snapshot_20080518_32.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDBYqGu7iLI/AAAAAAAAAnE/VBZ2vgGBkh8/s1600-h/Snapshot_20080518_36.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201755049998125234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDBYqGu7iLI/AAAAAAAAAnE/VBZ2vgGBkh8/s200/Snapshot_20080518_36.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;WENFANG THE FATSO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDBYqWu7iMI/AAAAAAAAAnM/XMxlBKUkN1I/s1600-h/Snapshot_20080518_39.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201755054293092546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDBYqWu7iMI/AAAAAAAAAnM/XMxlBKUkN1I/s200/Snapshot_20080518_39.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;polaroid :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDBZzmu7iNI/AAAAAAAAAnU/ycyuEpe6QxE/s1600-h/Snapshot_20080518_40.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201756312718510290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDBZzmu7iNI/AAAAAAAAAnU/ycyuEpe6QxE/s200/Snapshot_20080518_40.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDBZz2u7iOI/AAAAAAAAAnc/ZCeuBGXjvVY/s1600-h/Snapshot_20080518_43.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201756317013477602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDBZz2u7iOI/AAAAAAAAAnc/ZCeuBGXjvVY/s200/Snapshot_20080518_43.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; its christmas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDBZz2u7iPI/AAAAAAAAAnk/Kcu1qeAGKkc/s1600-h/Snapshot_20080518_50.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201756317013477618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDBZz2u7iPI/AAAAAAAAAnk/Kcu1qeAGKkc/s200/Snapshot_20080518_50.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDBZ0Gu7iQI/AAAAAAAAAns/BC0s6qYy8sw/s1600-h/Snapshot_20080518_52.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201756321308444930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDBZ0Gu7iQI/AAAAAAAAAns/BC0s6qYy8sw/s200/Snapshot_20080518_52.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; a stern picture. they said i look the creepiest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDBZ0Wu7iRI/AAAAAAAAAn0/MpyD4LwUikA/s1600-h/Snapshot_20080518_54.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201756325603412242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDBZ0Wu7iRI/AAAAAAAAAn0/MpyD4LwUikA/s200/Snapshot_20080518_54.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; a more jovial one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDBbVGu7iSI/AAAAAAAAAn8/IrLfRpRVTfM/s1600-h/Snapshot_20080518_60.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201757987755755810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDBbVGu7iSI/AAAAAAAAAn8/IrLfRpRVTfM/s200/Snapshot_20080518_60.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; walao eh wenfang... go on a diet man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDBbVGu7iTI/AAAAAAAAAoE/P7qBf3l-OEc/s1600-h/Snapshot_20080518_61.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201757987755755826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDBbVGu7iTI/AAAAAAAAAoE/P7qBf3l-OEc/s200/Snapshot_20080518_61.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;omfg im half obese&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDBbVWu7iUI/AAAAAAAAAoM/7-cczM5vC_g/s1600-h/Snapshot_20080518_68.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201757992050723138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDBbVWu7iUI/AAAAAAAAAoM/7-cczM5vC_g/s200/Snapshot_20080518_68.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDBbVWu7iVI/AAAAAAAAAoU/KUp3eVgaRRA/s1600-h/Snapshot_20080518_74.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201757992050723154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDBbVWu7iVI/AAAAAAAAAoU/KUp3eVgaRRA/s200/Snapshot_20080518_74.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; wenzi looks like a platypus/sloth, and i look like some weird poke. I KNOW miss an feng yun! the bsp teacher! omg hahaha. but HEY! i got 2 dimples NIAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDBbVmu7iWI/AAAAAAAAAoc/MFAUw0QnQKc/s1600-h/Snapshot_20080518_76.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201757996345690466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDBbVmu7iWI/AAAAAAAAAoc/MFAUw0QnQKc/s200/Snapshot_20080518_76.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;zhenmei looks like some creepy paper doll, and gina looks really nerdy. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDBcimu7iXI/AAAAAAAAAok/FY6aBVqrnxg/s1600-h/Snapshot_20080518_78.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201759319195617650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDBcimu7iXI/AAAAAAAAAok/FY6aBVqrnxg/s200/Snapshot_20080518_78.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; we all agree this looks REALLY like one of the scouts in our school. don't know which one hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDBcjmu7iYI/AAAAAAAAAos/4EYnThQ-xtY/s1600-h/Snapshot_20080518_79.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201759336375486850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDBcjmu7iYI/AAAAAAAAAos/4EYnThQ-xtY/s200/Snapshot_20080518_79.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; MRS HONG! wenzi's head on ashley's body!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDBcn2u7iZI/AAAAAAAAAo0/CjlvOMWIDis/s1600-h/Snapshot_20080518_80.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201759409389930898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDBcn2u7iZI/AAAAAAAAAo0/CjlvOMWIDis/s200/Snapshot_20080518_80.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; classic face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201759551123851682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDBcwGu7iaI/AAAAAAAAAo8/nYweOFiTV_g/s200/Snapshot_20080518_86.jpg" border="0" /&gt;"WHOO I'M PREGNANT!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDBcwWu7ibI/AAAAAAAAApE/KAFpjVRpIx8/s1600-h/Snapshot_20080518_88.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201759555418818994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDBcwWu7ibI/AAAAAAAAApE/KAFpjVRpIx8/s200/Snapshot_20080518_88.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; omg FREDDY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDBeAGu7icI/AAAAAAAAApM/JNXl5R0sozc/s1600-h/Snapshot_20080518_90.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201760925513386434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDBeAGu7icI/AAAAAAAAApM/JNXl5R0sozc/s200/Snapshot_20080518_90.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ashley the robot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDBeA2u7idI/AAAAAAAAApU/4grVqz_2UkM/s1600-h/Snapshot_20080518_95.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201760938398288338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDBeA2u7idI/AAAAAAAAApU/4grVqz_2UkM/s200/Snapshot_20080518_95.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; in an attempt to take a 古代 picture , zm and i tied our hair really high! pardon me if i look dumb T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDBeBGu7ieI/AAAAAAAAApc/kjwJrEVvMdo/s1600-h/Snapshot_20080518_96.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201760942693255650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDBeBGu7ieI/AAAAAAAAApc/kjwJrEVvMdo/s200/Snapshot_20080518_96.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;zm looks really oriental, i look ... -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDBeBWu7ifI/AAAAAAAAApk/A1f7x7gUCnE/s1600-h/Snapshot_20080518_101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201760946988222962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDBeBWu7ifI/AAAAAAAAApk/A1f7x7gUCnE/s200/Snapshot_20080518_101.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;YAY SLEEPOVERS ARE FUN :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so sleepy. BYE!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-9144570814022880087?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/9144570814022880087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=9144570814022880087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/9144570814022880087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/9144570814022880087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/05/therefore-i-conclude-most-of-my.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SDBXJmu7iDI/AAAAAAAAAmE/grpMjyMHYvg/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-2539473973600878903</id><published>2008-05-17T22:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T23:11:37.767+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>S.H.E - 爱来过&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我看不开 也放不开&lt;br /&gt;因为我曾见过 爱情真的盛开&lt;br /&gt;我要等待 一直等待&lt;br /&gt;等那一个夜晚从回忆回來&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;当你拥抱着我 那一瞬间我像飞到空中&lt;br /&gt;而当我缓缓坠落&lt;br /&gt;我不再是我&lt;br /&gt;我有了梦 我在梦中&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;爱来过 来得那么美 那么凶&lt;br /&gt;欢呼着 从我生命狠狠輾过&lt;br /&gt;连遗憾 也都不争气的 珍惜成笑容&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;爱来过 让我完整过 幸福过&lt;br /&gt;怎么能 轻易就放它走&lt;br /&gt;我不想解脱 我只怕错过&lt;br /&gt;我就是要等你回来爱我&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;寂寞喧哗 我不害怕&lt;br /&gt;因为我只听得见对你的牵挂&lt;br /&gt;世界很大 会容得下&lt;br /&gt;我这小小傻傻頑固的信仰&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你有沒有过承诺 我已忘了&lt;br /&gt;那已不重要了&lt;br /&gt;反正我都会守候 在梦中守候&lt;br /&gt;我最唯一最美的夢&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果需要动用奇迹來召唤回你&lt;br /&gt;就让眼泪蒸发 下成雪花&lt;br /&gt;和我一起在中被融化&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-2539473973600878903?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/2539473973600878903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=2539473973600878903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/2539473973600878903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/2539473973600878903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/05/s.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-1214403505491208269</id><published>2008-05-11T21:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T21:56:43.675+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>FRIDAY&lt;br /&gt;second last routine training ): as usual i shall kup from another place, credits to AUDREY! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZS17YqKNbsM/SCWziyNVMZI/AAAAAAAAAOI/SuQl6oMLpfY/s1600-h/routinuetraining09052008+076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198758755043717522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZS17YqKNbsM/SCWziyNVMZI/AAAAAAAAAOI/SuQl6oMLpfY/s400/routinuetraining09052008+076.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;okay xunlin and i look kindof gay. this is funny. you must be wondering why we two look so ecstatic while those behind us are &lt;s&gt;suffering&lt;/s&gt; well... enjoying quality time with their squadmates! &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZS17YqKNbsM/SCWzjCNVMaI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/sYK3NB81C4k/s1600-h/routinuetraining09052008+109.jpg"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198758759338684834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZS17YqKNbsM/SCWzjCNVMaI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/sYK3NB81C4k/s400/routinuetraining09052008+109.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;good old 'connecting shoulders and run' (: &lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZS17YqKNbsM/SCWzjSNVMbI/AAAAAAAAAOY/LfnjisMTLFY/s1600-h/routinuetraining09052008+128.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198758763633652146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZS17YqKNbsM/SCWzjSNVMbI/AAAAAAAAAOY/LfnjisMTLFY/s400/routinuetraining09052008+128.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;a good 200 circuit pumpings at one go! instructors followed suit. we had less people leh! but i didn't contribute the most pumpings hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198758772223586754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZS17YqKNbsM/SCWzjyNVMcI/AAAAAAAAAOg/_g107-MPwg0/s400/routinuetraining09052008+129.jpg" border="0" /&gt;standard twos woosh! together as one! bubble tea squad! (thats wanyu, audrey, eli, me, xunlin! i can tell by the hair haha :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZS17YqKNbsM/SCWzkCNVMdI/AAAAAAAAAOo/82gxydfW4lE/s1600-h/routinuetraining09052008+134.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198758776518554066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZS17YqKNbsM/SCWzkCNVMdI/AAAAAAAAAOo/82gxydfW4lE/s400/routinuetraining09052008+134.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and look at their full strength squad photo! 16/16! cute or what! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZS17YqKNbsM/SCW1KSNVMeI/AAAAAAAAAOw/jW7pIwGIdFY/s1600-h/routinuetraining09052008+137.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198760533160178146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZS17YqKNbsM/SCW1KSNVMeI/AAAAAAAAAOw/jW7pIwGIdFY/s400/routinuetraining09052008+137.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;group photo! some instructors missing! &amp;amp; sir tienleng wanted to be in the photo too! HAHA :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the mrt ride home was... hmm. HECTIC? hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SATURDAY&lt;br /&gt;went to PARKWAY with simin, simin, justin and jason! :D we were there to buy camp stuff and mother's day presents. simin &amp;amp; i boarded the same bus as justin! and jason was the latest! haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. just kept walking and walking and talking and buying. i can't remember much of what happened but i just felt super tired after so much shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUNDAY&lt;br /&gt;today is mother's day. nothing special, just ordered pizzas to eat for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my room got a mini makeover + cleanup. rawr super tired now, after packing my room. i got some new furniture, but somehow they look abit out of place. whatever, at least the room looks cleaner and neater now ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going for camp for 5 days. BYE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooh. HAPPY BIRTHDAY KIANKOK! :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-1214403505491208269?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/1214403505491208269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=1214403505491208269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/1214403505491208269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/1214403505491208269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/05/friday-second-last-routine-training-as.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZS17YqKNbsM/SCWziyNVMZI/AAAAAAAAAOI/SuQl6oMLpfY/s72-c/routinuetraining09052008+076.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-7829920001673286297</id><published>2008-05-08T21:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T23:14:35.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm super happy today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even though jap exam was super difficult. the most difficult i've ever encountered, even the pros were flustered lah. its even giving me second thoughts about taking H2 jap. yuppy. i figured jap isn't as simple as last time ): this time's exam was a KILLER. i think i might just fail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so depressing. but it shall not dampen too much of my mood! tomorrow is probably the last day of official lessons, and after that is 6weeks TEST-FREE! :D &amp;amp; there's level camp &amp;amp; electives to look fwd to, WHOO! life is good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;say. i got A for geog, what the heck hahaha. a B and a C for math. maybe biology i'll get D and LA i'll get E and i'll get F for chemistry, hmm, makes sense...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'M OFFICIALLY&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; 167 CM&lt;/span&gt;, :DDD&lt;br /&gt;i shall stretch moooore. hopefully i'll reach 170! HA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got this from.. karmen's blog? if i'm not wrong :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RULES:&lt;br /&gt;1. Put Your iTunes, Windows Media Player, ETC on Shuffle.&lt;br /&gt;2. For each question, press the next button to get your answer.&lt;br /&gt;3. YOU MUST WRITE THAT SONG NAME DOWN NO MATTER HOW SILLY IT SOUNDS.&lt;br /&gt;4. Put any comments in brackets after the song name.&lt;br /&gt;5. Put this on your journal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;1. If someone says, "Is this okay?" You say?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He Said She Said- Ashley Tisdale&lt;br /&gt;(okay....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;2. How would you describe yourself?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vacation - Simple Plan&lt;br /&gt;(HEY this is so fitting hahaha i'm laid-black, tsumari SLACK)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;3. What do you like in a guy/girl?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;当我们宅一块 - Show Luo&lt;br /&gt;(reminds me of mass dance!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;4. How do you feel today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;庆祝 - Rainie Yang&lt;br /&gt;(what, celebrate the failure of jap exam, yay)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;5. What is your life's purpose?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gimme More - Britney Spears&lt;br /&gt;(o_o? sure, when life gets mundane, please give me more)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;6. What is your motto?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All Star - Smash Mouth&lt;br /&gt;("so much to do, so much to see, so what's wrong with taking the backseat?")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;7. What do your friends think of you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yayayayaya (out of my head) - Ashlee Simpson&lt;br /&gt;(omg do i nag alot?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;8. What do you think of your parents?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of You - Neyo&lt;br /&gt;(because of you, i live :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;9. What do you think about very often?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kanashimi wo Yasashisa ni - Naruto OST&lt;br /&gt;(what the heck???)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;10. What is 2 + 2?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No Boy No Cry - Naruto OST&lt;br /&gt;(No boy don't cry, 2+2 is simply FOUR! :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;11. What do you think of your best friend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Won't Go Home Without You - Maroon 5&lt;br /&gt;(hey! fitting one :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;12. What do you think of the person you like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like You - Ciara&lt;br /&gt;(okay... i suppose that fits)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;13. What is your life story?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;简单爱- Jay Chou&lt;br /&gt;(i never knew)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;14. What do you want to be when you grow up?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wall to Wall - Chris Brown&lt;br /&gt;(does this mean i will keep losing my job? wtheck wheeee this song rocks)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;15. What do you think of when you see the person you like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say Goodbye - Chris Brown&lt;br /&gt;(aww WHY ): byebye. this song rocks too!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;16. What will you dance to at your wedding?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;月光 - Cyndi Wang&lt;br /&gt;(dancing in the moonlight, everybody's feelin warm &amp;amp; bright`)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;17. What will they play at your funeral?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Burn - Usher&lt;br /&gt;(OMG LOL i swear it was the shuffle!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;18. What is your hobby/interest?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Low - Flo Rida ft. T-Pain&lt;br /&gt;(o_o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;19. What is your biggest fear?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't Lie - Black Eyed Peas&lt;br /&gt;(don't lie to me, it's bad to lie)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;20. What is your biggest secret?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;安静 - Jay Chou&lt;br /&gt;(i'm super super quiet aye?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;21. What do you think of your friends?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just so you know - Jesse McCartney&lt;br /&gt;(yup)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;22. What will you post this as?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop the music - Rihanna&lt;br /&gt;(yup! keep it playing on shuffle! :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;//Edit:&lt;br /&gt;i just went to feed my dogs. &amp;amp; its like, i suddenly found the construction worker sitting across staring right at me. omgzxz 吓到can. i gave him the disgusted look. he kind of camouflaged amidst the darkness -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i should wear long sleeved clothes downstairs next time, no privacy kind. and maybe we should install curtains in the kitchen!!! they're soooo creepy lah i see them everywhere around the place i live. yes, they build houses for us they do all the work yes... i do acknowledge that. but you never know which construction workers are nice and which are not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had wanted to give them something on labour's day, but my sister said i was siao. forget it... just pray that either they move away quick or else i will move away soon. lol! i mean seriously lah, they think the house is a what, HOSTEL?&lt;br /&gt;Edit//&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;//ADD ON:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Lol okay i decided to procrastinate; here goes:&lt;br /&gt;credits to xunlin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. When you looked at yourself in the mirror today, what was your first thought?&lt;br /&gt;- shit, it's a bad hair day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. When is the next time you will have sex?&lt;br /&gt;- what do you mean 'NEXT TIME'?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What's a word that rhymes with "DUCK"?&lt;br /&gt;- .... &lt;s&gt;F...&lt;/s&gt; LUCK :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Favorite planet?&lt;br /&gt;- mars. there was&lt;em&gt; almost&lt;/em&gt; enough water for humans to habitate there, &amp;amp; chocolates were named after this planet. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Who is the 4th person on your missed call list on your mobile?&lt;br /&gt;- jason&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What is your favorite ring on your phone?&lt;br /&gt;- better in time - Leona Lewis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What shirt are you wearing?&lt;br /&gt;- random green tank&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What were you doing 20 minutes ago?&lt;br /&gt;- giving the dog their dinner!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Name the brand of shoes you're currently wearing.&lt;br /&gt;- no shoes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Bright or Dark Room?&lt;br /&gt;- bright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. What do you think about the person who took this survey before you?&lt;br /&gt;- nice but complex&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. If you're in a room with two beds, which one do you sleep on?&lt;br /&gt;- i'll sleep on mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. What were you doing at midnight last night?&lt;br /&gt;- dozing off &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. What did your last text message you received say?&lt;br /&gt;- "haha ok thanks a lot!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. How do you like your eggs?&lt;br /&gt;- tea leaf egg boiled&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. What's a word/phrase that you say a lot?&lt;br /&gt;- orh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Who told you he/she loved you last?&lt;br /&gt;- myself. cause lilaoshi told us to write a love letter to ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Last furry thing you touched?&lt;br /&gt;- a real life dog called kiko&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. How many drugs have you done in the last three days?&lt;br /&gt;- none.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. How many rolls of film do you need to get developed?&lt;br /&gt;- many many :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Favorite age you have been so far?&lt;br /&gt;- 14&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Your worst enemy?&lt;br /&gt;- being forced to think about something complex &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. What is your current desktop picture?&lt;br /&gt;- collage of naruto characters, specifically Gaara, Naruto, Hinata, Kakashi, Kiba, Shikamaru Itachi and Kazuzu :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. What was the last thing you said to someone?&lt;br /&gt;- Luckily i was dressed properly - dajie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. If you had to choose between a million bucks or to be able to fly?&lt;br /&gt;- million bucks. it's no fun if i were to fly alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. What do you want to be doing?&lt;br /&gt;- sleeping, with my uniform magically prepared, with my xiao lian bi magically done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. The last song you listened to?&lt;br /&gt;- Don't want you back by Eamon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. If the last person you spoke to was getting shot at, what would you do?&lt;br /&gt;- Oh my god!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. If you could punch 1 person in the face who's in your life right now, who would it be?&lt;br /&gt;- this is too personal (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. What is the closest item to your foot?&lt;br /&gt;- blanket&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY i guess that ends it. i really need to get to work. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;ADD ON//&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-7829920001673286297?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/7829920001673286297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=7829920001673286297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/7829920001673286297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/7829920001673286297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/05/im-super-happy-today-even-though-jap.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-4854803144896240394</id><published>2008-05-05T21:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T21:53:26.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>woohoo i got 40 for my most recent LA test, yay! i suppose everyone did a well too. but my LA overall is still quite low, lalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wrote a love letter to myself today. &lt;em&gt;wow &lt;/em&gt;(: it was a kind of weird writing to myself. do you think love letters are corny? most people think its lame, but i think they're quite sweet :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today went for bio field trip, the last batch to go. hmmm to be honest, the trip was kind of sian.. its like orchid orchid orchid.. -.- &amp;amp; i already did it before in primary school with skeletan, and all her hydroponics &amp;amp; orchid hybrid shitz. hahaha :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the person who took us around was uncle david. erm he was quite slow paced.... that explains why i wanted to sleep hhaha. then we learnt how they make hybrids or something lah, the female contributes the color shape while the male contributes the flower color, if i didn't remember wrongly (you can't trust my memory)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SB8MqzA0ehI/AAAAAAAAAkI/pr6iWxRp6hc/s1600-h/Image(360).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196886424396528146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SB8MqzA0ehI/AAAAAAAAAkI/pr6iWxRp6hc/s320/Image(360).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; lovely orchids that go from red to orange!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SB8MrDA0eiI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/JtrUfHskT-0/s1600-h/Image(361).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196886428691495458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SB8MrDA0eiI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/JtrUfHskT-0/s320/Image(361).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; pink orchids?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SB8MrDA0ejI/AAAAAAAAAkY/fuvM-7B6a9I/s1600-h/Image(363).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196886428691495474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SB8MrDA0ejI/AAAAAAAAAkY/fuvM-7B6a9I/s320/Image(363).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SB8MrTA0ekI/AAAAAAAAAkg/epX-Mt5BVlo/s1600-h/Image(362).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196886432986462786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SB8MrTA0ekI/AAAAAAAAAkg/epX-Mt5BVlo/s320/Image(362).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; failed attempts :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SB8MrjA0elI/AAAAAAAAAko/VqbcKSG2wFw/s1600-h/Image(364).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196886437281430098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SB8MrjA0elI/AAAAAAAAAko/VqbcKSG2wFw/s320/Image(364).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my lovely biology people! i closed my eyes in the group photo hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway we were taking mrt, then this weird poke uncle.. we were looking at his newspaper cover page, then he saw us looking at it, then he kept it away don't let us look! what weird cup right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went to singapore post subway to have dinner, and we talked and talked and talked! there seems to be a prom night this year end. sounds quite interesting aye? i hope it'll be fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rawr i'm feeling SIAN. there's biology test &amp;amp; japanese exam this week. aaaaaahhh.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-4854803144896240394?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/4854803144896240394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=4854803144896240394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/4854803144896240394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/4854803144896240394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/05/woohoo-i-got-40-for-my-most-recent-la.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SB8MqzA0ehI/AAAAAAAAAkI/pr6iWxRp6hc/s72-c/Image(360).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-33657262134334602</id><published>2008-05-03T20:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T21:02:48.334+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>House Enrichment! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well... finally our efforts have been put to reality! it was quite an amazing acheivement, considering corps events are usually planned by one whole squad. so.. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;pat on the back for house captains! :D&lt;/span&gt; I LOVE THEM &amp;amp; ME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;come to think of it. it is probably the last project we get to take.. besides ALC. i was kind of hoping std3 house captains could lead the ALC : i miss the feeling of being laid back and just following around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the telematch was not really satisfactory. sighz.. at least i heard the gameshow was a success. yay! i cant believe me &amp;amp; simin actually missed it! ): its too cruel! we planned and we didnt get to see, rawr... sandwich making- i hope everyone had fun making and eating. just don't get stomach upset ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope everyone had fun for today! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;team 2 std2s very smart hor.. UNTIL NOW still can remember that bubble tea we owe them! hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EDS 'Night'! we went for afternoon one actually (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after training we chionged there! took a cabby, and the uncle was nice to pick up 5 passengers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SBxWFzA0eZI/AAAAAAAAAjI/84lnkzLhwAY/s1600-h/Image(354).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196122727671691666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SBxWFzA0eZI/AAAAAAAAAjI/84lnkzLhwAY/s320/Image(354).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; free censorship by yours truly :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the concert was not bad! kudos to the year4 dancers, the umbrellas were really cool. &amp;amp; the plays were quite funny. its so cool that they can memorise sooo many lines? and standing ovation for mr ken who delievered a really good &amp;amp; humorous story/speech or somesort. as expected from mr ken :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SBxWGzA0eaI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/VyrGDJ6Xg9c/s1600-h/DSC00071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196122744851560866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SBxWGzA0eaI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/VyrGDJ6Xg9c/s320/DSC00071.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;YAY =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SBxWGzA0ebI/AAAAAAAAAjY/kPcvWF47iis/s1600-h/03052008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196122744851560882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SBxWGzA0ebI/AAAAAAAAAjY/kPcvWF47iis/s320/03052008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "hello i am lee simin~" LOL. my eyes were half closing,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SBxWHDA0ecI/AAAAAAAAAjg/P7wHJq9vZb4/s1600-h/DSC00186.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196122749146528194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SBxWHDA0ecI/AAAAAAAAAjg/P7wHJq9vZb4/s320/DSC00186.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; so happy!♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SBxWHTA0edI/AAAAAAAAAjo/5H9CTjthpHU/s1600-h/Image(357).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196122753441495506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SBxWHTA0edI/AAAAAAAAAjo/5H9CTjthpHU/s320/Image(357).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i'm grinning there, &amp;amp; my thoughts were: I'M THE TALLEST, woohoooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SBxZPjA0eeI/AAAAAAAAAjw/tF9upM2-z6k/s1600-h/Image(359).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196126193710299618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SBxZPjA0eeI/AAAAAAAAAjw/tF9upM2-z6k/s320/Image(359).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SB2zUTA0egI/AAAAAAAAAkA/8SM1LorXrOY/s1600-h/DSC00238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196506706337888770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SB2zUTA0egI/AAAAAAAAAkA/8SM1LorXrOY/s320/DSC00238.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;♥♥♥&lt;br /&gt;i love miss koh by the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-33657262134334602?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/33657262134334602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=33657262134334602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/33657262134334602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/33657262134334602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/05/house-enrichment-d-well.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SBxWFzA0eZI/AAAAAAAAAjI/84lnkzLhwAY/s72-c/Image(354).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-6366284430374679760</id><published>2008-05-02T14:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T00:27:01.937+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i wish today could last forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or at least longer! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SMC OUTING today! i went to justin's house earlier than the arranged meeting time, cause i woke up early &amp;amp; had nothing to do at home anyway. went there &amp;amp; we played some xbox game called &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Kungfu Chaos&lt;/span&gt; i think? xunlin kaiming and kokswee were there early too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the game was madness. i wasn't too well at it. hahaha but it was fun anyhow. i love to hit kokswee in the game and stop him from cursing other people, then start hearing him curse in real life! LOL. can we go play some other day again? :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that everyone started to come. we had lunch, justin's maid cooks quite well. haha. &amp;amp; she's so nice keep giving us drinks! later on we started a meeting! hahaha okay shush.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally we started our MOVIE! the first movie we watched was &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Enchanted. &lt;/span&gt;i guess the story was quite okay (: it was a happy ending! thanks justin for the cd ;DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next up, DINNER! we ordered pizza. justin's treat! :D dinner was hilarious. we starting questioning KI-style stuff like darkness and heat and existence and evolution and whether sense of sight or sense of touch was more important, and why we had to evolve from primates. like LOL...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after dinner, we continued with the second movie, &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Ghost Ship.&lt;/span&gt; omg :O i wasn't too freaked out luh. but some scenes were really gory. YEAH. it was M18, nobody warned us before hand hahaha! the storyline was not bad as well. thanks xunlin for bringing the show ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the shock of the day: halfway through the movie, &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;SMC TWO' 07 BARGED INTO JUSTIN'S ROOM??!?&lt;/span&gt; or rather, justin's house?! what the hell right! HAHA. but it was a pleasant surprise anyhow(: they sneaked into justin's house and came to disturb our outing! hahaha. so i guess it turned out to be a mini squad outing? SORT OF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they are seriously naughty.. haha :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(picture)&lt;br /&gt;6 really wonderful people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*upload when i get it*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(picture)&lt;br /&gt;1 really wonderful SMC. notice we're all in black and white? it was totally coincidental i swear! it's really cool to know we have telepathy somewhere! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish today could've lasted longer because we were all together, doing stuff we all like, not restricted by any responsibilities nor any work. it's just us. and we were all just.. hanging around. doing what real friends do together, not just cause we're the same cca. not because they're my squadmates, but simply because they are my friends. i guess i've refered to them as squadmates for way too long that i forgot i could call them a friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's hard to explain, but today was great! so i'm really HAPPY! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the only thing that ruins the spirit is the test tomorrow. rawr.. note to self: it's okay... it will be over before you know it. this little thing is just a passing phase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;HAPPY LABOUR DAY TO ALL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;hope you enjoyed this day as much as i did ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-6366284430374679760?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/6366284430374679760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=6366284430374679760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/6366284430374679760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/6366284430374679760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-wish-today-could-last-forever.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-4980889106898131947</id><published>2008-04-30T14:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T23:37:44.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I HAVE AIDS?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;NOT... (i payed attention during LA lecture!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was just going to talk about my mundane life. today was math common test &amp;amp; i think i can pass it. not too bad a test... but the stupid radians make me very confused! can't they just let us answer in degree o_o i had a hard time figuring out the fractions and stuff hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i told my dajie to murder someone, and she really went to do it! OMG right...&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;NOT... it happened only in her dreams. she got freaking scared cause the dream seemed so real. i didn't know i was so sadistic in her eyes, HAHA :D she must be missing me a lot, so she dreamt of me! heheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not as bad as a certain someone called &lt;em&gt;yuesing&lt;/em&gt;, whom at primary 5 had the wildest of imaginations and wrote a composition about pregnancy, suicide and mutilation. SO weird that the teacher called up her mother to ask if she needed counselling, LOL...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay stupid day. i missed the third lang bus, &lt;s&gt;and was feeling too lazy to take mrt there&lt;/s&gt;, so i didn't go jap lessons today lol. WELL, i wouldn't have made it in 45 mins anywayyy... right?? :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-4980889106898131947?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/4980889106898131947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=4980889106898131947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/4980889106898131947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/4980889106898131947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-have-aids.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-4773233689211426656</id><published>2008-04-29T07:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T22:57:14.361+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>last friday's training :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SBWEpDA0eWI/AAAAAAAAAiw/Z0Ms8574ZUM/s1600-h/DSCF2737.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194203585959983458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SBWEpDA0eWI/AAAAAAAAAiw/Z0Ms8574ZUM/s320/DSCF2737.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't they look really good. they look smart in their new uniforms! so proud of them! but they must find a way to manage their long hair haha. &amp;amp; they haven't given us a full strength training!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*kupped from SMC blog*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8eVDUVhthro/SBNXRnoRs9I/AAAAAAAAAA8/aPL6dLDnp3Y/s1600-h/DSCF2832.JPG"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-288073f313b1e161" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D288073f313b1e161%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329992124%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D781DF970ED28F3AEE8D00F3620387C8A246543FB.BFACC8C28777F402A57021D099BF2DD985CA556%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D288073f313b1e161%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DV8-bjFebuVk-TWeo0JGoGuKfXa0&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D288073f313b1e161%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329992124%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D781DF970ED28F3AEE8D00F3620387C8A246543FB.BFACC8C28777F402A57021D099BF2DD985CA556%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D288073f313b1e161%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DV8-bjFebuVk-TWeo0JGoGuKfXa0&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;funny video. notice 3 people twisting at the side :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after training, everyone started to 自 high and well.. we lay on the ground to look at the nice view of the sky, then kaiming jumped over 4 people : audrey xunlin jason and me. HA. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SBWEpjA0eYI/AAAAAAAAAjA/gxyRs2UGg5Y/s1600-h/DSCF2832.jpg"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194203594549918082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SBWEpjA0eYI/AAAAAAAAAjA/gxyRs2UGg5Y/s320/DSCF2832.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;today was speech day, tmd the weather was damned hot and i could barely keep my eyes open under the scorching sunlights? i was sweating like nobody's business, then when we went for water break audrey thought i spilled water on my uniform? -.- it's authentic sweat la lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that we had dance practice, yayeeee. we had lunch at ghim moh, &amp;amp; the mrt ride was quite fun, but the thought of having to study math when i get home made me really pissed + sian; and i haven't finished my maths assignment...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my japanese homeworks were DUE long ago. i guess i didn't make use of the Elearning week properly. i guess i brought it all upon myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-.- but. i don't really care. i think i shall go take a nap haha :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-4773233689211426656?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/4773233689211426656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=4773233689211426656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/4773233689211426656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/4773233689211426656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/04/last-fridays-training-d-but-they-must.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SBWEpDA0eWI/AAAAAAAAAiw/Z0Ms8574ZUM/s72-c/DSCF2737.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-8795761337720152990</id><published>2008-04-28T13:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T22:02:59.922+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY YI'AN!! :D ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to yujie's house to do geography project today. after we sort of finished the project, we started learning a little of our class dance. darrrrnz. i totally have no talent in this, yet i have to learn 2 dances!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways i went to changi general hospital just now to visit my great grandmother. i feel so sorry for her! ): i mean i look at her and i can't help but tear. she's quite strong mentally, still can talk in parts.. but she looked like she was suffering so much, no strength to move..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she's vegetarian. but now she refuses to eat! so its like she's very weak. she kept saying she had no worries already.. she wants to leave this world but she cant... stuff like that.. so we keep telling her you know, eat medicine then will be okay alrdy..&lt;br /&gt;don't you think life is so vulnerable? if i were her i think i'll rather go off than suffer from the illness.. ah whatever la i'm starting to nag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byebye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-8795761337720152990?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/8795761337720152990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=8795761337720152990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/8795761337720152990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/8795761337720152990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/04/happy-birthday-yian-d-went-to-yujies.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-8899511829126898355</id><published>2008-04-25T13:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T22:38:37.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i got B grade for chinese. ARGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;subject combi subject combi. i suppose i'm taking chem &amp;amp; bio. i'm taking chemistry ONLY because its a requirement if you want to take biology. so sad..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we laughed really hard at this joke during house capt meeting:&lt;br /&gt;you are so fat that when you run your 2.4km run, you die of old age!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha don't get us wrong, we weren't laughing at anyone in particular who was running their 2.4km. the thought of dying of old age is just funny (: not that i want to be irritating, but i am really growing fatter by the day and i'm not doing anything about it. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then jason said there was this woman who refused to get off her sofa for 6 years, and she grew really really heavy... and eventually she died after that 6 years. and its like when they removed her, the skin of her back was still stuck on to the sofa cause the skin grew into the sofa! T_T walao, at that time we were still having lunch CAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these were taken yesterdayyyy;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SBCZojA0eTI/AAAAAAAAAiY/1d3dBxCiyTU/s1600-h/Image(341).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192819292230678834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SBCZojA0eTI/AAAAAAAAAiY/1d3dBxCiyTU/s320/Image(341).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;happy people going home! i really AM fat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SBCZqzA0eUI/AAAAAAAAAig/S8bLIe7QFJE/s1600-h/Image013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192819330885384514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SBCZqzA0eUI/AAAAAAAAAig/S8bLIe7QFJE/s320/Image013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; some emo people. i'm not inside (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SBCZrDA0eVI/AAAAAAAAAio/yfX0N3J4K8k/s1600-h/Image006.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192819335180351826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SBCZrDA0eVI/AAAAAAAAAio/yfX0N3J4K8k/s320/Image006.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; right, guess which is my leg. hint: my skin color -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh oh. i was buying ice cream at anderson's with yuesing. &amp;amp; we had student price. but these 2 aunties came behind us and asked us buy for them, and still keep talking crap to us like: what flavor is your ice cream ah.. if i no discount how much is it ah... but its like we don't even want to talk to them.... -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then before they left they asked us why the others never buy ice cream, no money is it? WALAO. i should have just snapped back and say, you no money isit, buy ice cream still need to buy student price?! aunty madness... @_@&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-8899511829126898355?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/8899511829126898355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=8899511829126898355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/8899511829126898355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/8899511829126898355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-got-b-grade-for-chinese.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SBCZojA0eTI/AAAAAAAAAiY/1d3dBxCiyTU/s72-c/Image(341).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-1527856311859581694</id><published>2008-04-21T14:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T00:08:13.754+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>first thing in the morning --- went to parkway with xunlin &amp;amp; yuesing :DD i had a haircut! plus went around shopping &amp;amp; stuff. i got a new pair of shoes yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then later we went macs to study. &lt;em&gt;for a while&lt;/em&gt;. hahaha. couldn't really focus much so we decided to stop. then we all went seperate ways. i took a shuttle bus to bedok mrt, and went on my way to meet the cousins at City hall to&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;celebrate joanne's birthday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy happy! amy forgot to tell me the dress code was black -.- so i bought a new tshirt! YAY. some person violated me in my sleep last night T_T so i made that person buy me a shirt, niahaha! &gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we ate at Shokudo, it's a japanese pasta &amp;amp; pizza restaurant! i had this kinoko carbonara, it had mushrooms &amp;amp; egg, super super nice luh. the ambience of the restaurant was cool too, we sat in a circle :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SAtlLuLsQbI/AAAAAAAAAhg/XlNU3lmEuyI/s1600-h/DSC00044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191354247524663730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SAtlLuLsQbI/AAAAAAAAAhg/XlNU3lmEuyI/s320/DSC00044.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before eating! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;P.S. wenna's face is cut off! :O sorry sorry, due to the space constraint, some parts of the pictures below may be cut off! you can always click it to look at the full picture though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that we went to Changing appetites for dessert. i had mudpie and some brownie, SUPER nice... ): chocolate + ice cream is LOVE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SAtlL-LsQcI/AAAAAAAAAho/ySrWeakDCno/s1600-h/DSC00053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191354251819631042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SAtlL-LsQcI/AAAAAAAAAho/ySrWeakDCno/s320/DSC00053.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the birthday girl- JOANNE! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SAtlMOLsQdI/AAAAAAAAAhw/xxlgqIdkkhA/s1600-h/DSC00069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191354256114598354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SAtlMOLsQdI/AAAAAAAAAhw/xxlgqIdkkhA/s320/DSC00069.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;little rinoa &amp;amp; wenna!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SAtlMeLsQeI/AAAAAAAAAh4/2UwFCJWjaEU/s1600-h/DSC00072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191354260409565666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SAtlMeLsQeI/AAAAAAAAAh4/2UwFCJWjaEU/s320/DSC00072.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take a picture! LOOK AT AMY MAN... LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SAtlMuLsQfI/AAAAAAAAAiA/Atp-ODCATb8/s1600-h/DSC00076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191354264704532978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SAtlMuLsQfI/AAAAAAAAAiA/Atp-ODCATb8/s320/DSC00076.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sit down &amp;amp; rest... (: as you can see, MOST of us are really tanned. so you can't blame me for my skin color!! but i'm the blackest among everyone. SIGHS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SAtoL-LsQgI/AAAAAAAAAiI/4Mh1YpdDIGI/s1600-h/DSC00081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191357550354514434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SAtoL-LsQgI/AAAAAAAAAiI/4Mh1YpdDIGI/s320/DSC00081.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SAtoMOLsQhI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/1bzjvjZEnPw/s1600-h/DSC00082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191357554649481746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SAtoMOLsQhI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/1bzjvjZEnPw/s320/DSC00082.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;YAY we rock yo ♥ i love them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the rest are in another camera so, perhaps i'll post it up another day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i spent alot alot today ): say... 90bucks? never mind i had a good weekend. my feet hurt from the new shoes &amp;amp; i got a big bruise from roller blading -.- and muscleaches! AND. tmr got to stay back till late late. but.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm still happy! :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-1527856311859581694?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/1527856311859581694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=1527856311859581694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/1527856311859581694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/1527856311859581694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/04/first-thing-in-morning-went-to-parkway.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SAtlLuLsQbI/AAAAAAAAAhg/XlNU3lmEuyI/s72-c/DSC00044.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-7007798748738268735</id><published>2008-04-20T13:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T22:27:34.351+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SMC session @ Pasir ris park!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--- Rollerblading! haha. i didn't suck too bad at it, at least i didn't fall too badly on my butt. the starting was super super funny, and we were all laughing like maaaad because some people can't even stand up properly e.g. kiankok and yi'an XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that yi'an! omg lsimin pushed her, then she went in a straight line for approx. 10m then she didnt know how to stop and she FELL! LOL then she started crying HAHAHAH! teo yi'an so poor thing. silly you (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i learned how to glide properly, turn around, brake. umm yes that's about it. those in advanced learned afew stunts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had FUN today! we were going down the slope one by one. at first i kept falling down, but after that i could go down and remain standing! :D but only thing is that i cant turn to the right when i go down.. ohwell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was going down the slope after candice, but she fell down and lay flat on the ground. then i was like omg! i don't know how to stop!! so i had to fall down to stop, LOL... candice because of that, got abrasions on the arm. tsktsk, but i was fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the guards really helped us alot. i didn't end up with any injuries, but the others had abrasions &amp;amp; stuff. quite bad lah ahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-7007798748738268735?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/7007798748738268735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=7007798748738268735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/7007798748738268735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/7007798748738268735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/04/smc-session-pasir-ris-park.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-4922234388978746164</id><published>2008-04-19T10:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T19:32:07.439+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ALFAFA vegetables</title><content type='html'>yes /th i'm damn DAMN hygienic if you know what i mean. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway we had house capts meeting today. it was quite funnnn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;especially this what the hell i never heard before ALFAFA VEGETABLES? and xunlin claims its delicious and nice, while km says its guinea pig food. &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;oh my god &lt;/span&gt;right LOL. anyway we laughed and joked alot, but still got our stuff done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love house capt's meetings! &amp;amp; don't you just love us too :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yujie &amp;amp; i forgot to write our names on our chem prac. then miss tan was saying one person got 8marks, another got 14. and i got 14!! i passed my practical hurray! i think i will fail chem overall though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chinese cher never come, &amp;amp; the relief teacher quite nice hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was forgiven for using wrong scale for geography because my graph was neat! YAY. i love getting away with things. my magnification was 12.5x haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;minjie's graph was the funniest because he started from 0metres. miss pear was like: minjie you like shading alot isit! :DDDDD miss pear is the funniest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;misskoh just wasted another bio lesson lawlz! she made us do a mindmap on sexual reproduction. then it was quite funny, some people drew &lt;em&gt;diagrams and stuff&lt;/em&gt; on their mindmap LOL. all sort of weird stuff that happens in 4B biology hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm in a good mood because today there's no training &amp;amp; i look fwd to tomorrow! cause i finally get to learn how to blade! but i hope i don't fall down too much (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i ALSO look forward to the weekend! yay yay yay. this week is too good to be true. 3 slack school days in a row, plus no routine training, plus rollerblading and much more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next week onwards, tests start to come, so i must cherish this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-4922234388978746164?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/4922234388978746164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=4922234388978746164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/4922234388978746164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/4922234388978746164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/04/alfafa-vegetables.html' title='ALFAFA vegetables'/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-9143349280554673850</id><published>2008-04-17T00:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T21:22:45.038+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>thank you yuesing for being there, talking and shopping with me today. AND sending me home too HAHA. and yijie yujie jesmine nicholas for making me laugh, even if it was for the wrong reasons. heh heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yuesing yujie nic, let's cheer up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bus 111 is quite troublesome, but i like taking double deckered buses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sighz, trivial 4D matters. we should just take the NMP approach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we should be happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189831307346207330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SAX8E76SYmI/AAAAAAAAAhY/YIlsGmFKI10/s320/dancing%2Bonigiri.gif" border="0" /&gt;just like this onigiri, even though it's fate is to be eaten.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-9143349280554673850?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/9143349280554673850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=9143349280554673850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/9143349280554673850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/9143349280554673850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/04/thank-you-yuesing-for-being-there.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SAX8E76SYmI/AAAAAAAAAhY/YIlsGmFKI10/s72-c/dancing%2Bonigiri.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-3701407603091146504</id><published>2008-04-15T13:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T22:40:30.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i think my head is clear now :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway about personality, my classmates think i suit a J while squadmates CONFIRM my personality must be a P. guess who knows me the best? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess i'm half half. my stuff are neat, handwriting wise and cleanliness (i hope. LOL) but the things i do may not. for example... preparing STUFF at the last minute lah, waking up late lah, forgetting to bring things lah... that's just the real me i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looking forward to level camp, but so not looking forward to the toilet without barriers and the leeches &gt;.&gt; i want my squadmates! y.y&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chinese test... over. :D did i mention i forgot to write my name on my chem practical ws. no marks for me, yay?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-3701407603091146504?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/3701407603091146504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=3701407603091146504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/3701407603091146504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/3701407603091146504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-think-my-head-is-clear-now-d-anyway.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-1372499386336989956</id><published>2008-04-14T04:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T17:34:09.939+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i liked PT during friday's training! :D screaming and screamings. not in the badway &gt;: ) screaming as in cheering : D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next week's SMC session, &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;rollerblading---!!&lt;/span&gt; i can finally learn how to blade heh heh. i was thinking about learning myself since last week, and suddenly they want to teach us to blade, YAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thought i was super free this weekend, but i suddenly remember i have a math assignment to do. loool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to make the red-yellow-green cards for CME for the class. hahaha come to think of it its quite stupid.. but we have cme like once in 2 weeks -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i used the leftover ice cream sticks from the cme thing to make this!! &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SAGco76SYlI/AAAAAAAAAg4/uFaxotmDiEE/s1600-h/Image(314)-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188600472798388818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SAGco76SYlI/AAAAAAAAAg4/uFaxotmDiEE/s320/Image(314)-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;fruits of my labour! these ice cream sticks are wayyy better than the previous stupid sponge with so many holes.. don't be too shocked those earrings are not ALL mine. most are my sister's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's some really ohbiang looking ones, LOL. and i have no idea where to place those without hooks. oh well. i &lt;em&gt;tried&lt;/em&gt; packing my room. but it &lt;em&gt;still&lt;/em&gt; looks like a dump.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-1372499386336989956?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/1372499386336989956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=1372499386336989956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/1372499386336989956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/1372499386336989956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-liked-pt-during-fridays-training-d.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/SAGco76SYlI/AAAAAAAAAg4/uFaxotmDiEE/s72-c/Image(314)-001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-5084966906958992300</id><published>2008-04-11T11:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T21:00:44.905+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i feel super super super horrible now!! i troubled so many people :l&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i forgot to bring my &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;phone&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;today, which means i don't have my &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;ezlink card&lt;/span&gt; cause its in my pouch. but i didn't realise!! &amp;amp; i guess today is my ultra lucky day because... I SPENT EVERY SINGLE CENT ON ME!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i was stuck at pasir ris mrt station, without a phone, without money T_T so this kind woman lent me her phone card and i called my mum. had to make her take mrt to pasir ris because there was no car at home &gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thought i could call someone living near pasir ris to lend me money, but i dont have their numbers. right. and i thought i could walk to someone's house nearby, but i didn't know the way. and its way too weird. so i was wishing i will see some dunman person come out of the train but no.. no sign of any dunmanians!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i was waiting at the mrt, dying of guilt when &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;kokswee &lt;/span&gt;hopped along. like ohmygod he's my hero! hahaha! so i quickly called my mum not to come anymore but she was at mrt alrdy, so i made her go a wasted trip. AND i borrowed money from kokswee to buy card &gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i must be the most retarded person on earth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe right, i shouldn't have eaten baked rice during reccess. or maybe i shouldn't have drank 2 bottles of chrysanthemum teas today. RAWR! i'm so so SO stupid lah. seriously.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-5084966906958992300?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/5084966906958992300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=5084966906958992300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/5084966906958992300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/5084966906958992300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-feel-super-super-super-horrible-now-i.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-1154048561233169186</id><published>2008-04-08T12:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T17:33:22.288+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it was a nice trip home with wanyu today! (: and we realise how bsp can screw us for the year lol!but hey, i got paired up with nicholas and we're under honglan laoshi, not bad can! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our la teacher miss tan is one the most nicest nicest teacher i've ever met! i got to earn back 4 marks from our la compre test , which means i passed ((((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omgz its 2.4km run tomorrow?! if i'm lucky i will get 14minutes, i hope for a 13 though :/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-1154048561233169186?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/1154048561233169186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=1154048561233169186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/1154048561233169186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/1154048561233169186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/04/it-was-nice-trip-home-with-wanyu-today.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-708091083831731803</id><published>2008-04-07T01:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T10:28:43.558+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>last night was documentary therapy! :D watched quite a few interesting ones...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a touching one, Ham the Astrochimp. yes yes it's real, the chimp was the first mammal to get out of the atmosphere into zero gravity and actually come back alive! before the chimp there was the dog and the cat but they did not know how to bring them back so they died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so there were great risks in this. and what's heartbreaking is that ham had to go through such tough training, get mild electric shocks at his feet whenever he did something wrong &gt;_&lt; his caretaker wanted to help his escape from the project but he didn't run away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay enough of that chimpanzee thing. i also watch life at SuperMax or something, which is a jail in america, and how the crimminals live inside there and stuff. some of them are seriously very very violent? this woman used a pen and stabbed her inmate everywhere and she almost died! just because she told her to quieten down luh. she survived in the end though, and they became best friends &gt;_&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the male inmates have tattooos all over, some of them pledge loyalty for gangs or something, so they often end up in gang fights. erm, and this crazy guy who was in the bare cell (meant that he had to wear nothing at all and under 24hrs camera surveilance) was hiding a blade in his mouth &amp;amp; refused to surrender it, which he used to self mutilate after that. AAAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enough gore~ some fishes can change their gender did you know! there are some transvestites too, or something like that hahahaha. whatever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dreamt that 2 lahbangs (flipit) came into my house and took kiko away! not that i'm a racist or i don't trust them, i don't know if i can trust them &amp;amp; the paranoia has gotten too much into me ): i mean how to not think about it! they're just 2 metres away from me, and they can climb over the fence kind ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because of this i wokeup at 9am. which is totally not like me on a sunday. sunday morning's don't exist in my life but in my dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now its paranoia plus over imaginative. lol :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-708091083831731803?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/708091083831731803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=708091083831731803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/708091083831731803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/708091083831731803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/04/last-night-was-documentary-therapy-d.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-5126951980023376094</id><published>2008-04-06T11:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T22:31:21.595+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it was AFA re-examination today. erm it was pretty easy ~_~ i hope ALL the std2s passed their BFA re-examination too! if not... i'll be sad ): but i heard their bandaging was good! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;elaine has a blogshop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tiramiss-you.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.tiramiss-you.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm thinking of setting up a blogshop too! along with my sisters, especially that dajie... (infamous for her shopping sprees impulses &gt;:) heh heh) i bet half of her clothes she doesn't wear anymore *grins* so yes, &lt;em&gt;maybe&lt;/em&gt; only. we'd have to dig up stuff and see whether they are sell-able.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;usually all those clothes that we don't wear anymore, or don't fit anymore we will give to other relatives or something.. might as well earn back some! :D actually amy already has a blogshop, but i think she neglected it lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love kiko! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;edit; anyway the dhs forum threads are quite interesting indeed! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dhs.sg:8080/learn/mod/forum/view.php?f=543"&gt;http://www.dhs.sg:8080/learn/mod/forum/view.php?f=543&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but its highly unlikely i would comment. i'll just read! its a good place to pass the time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-5126951980023376094?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/5126951980023376094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=5126951980023376094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/5126951980023376094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/5126951980023376094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/04/it-was-afa-re-examination-today.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-1003031150000499036</id><published>2008-04-03T11:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T20:57:26.579+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yesterday was April Fool's Day :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was down with flu! so i slept during jap class. then its like when sensei said Owari (end of lesson), then i immediately shot up! LOL, then yixiang was like saying wah you damn pro! you were in standby mode is it. cause i was holding my pen in position while sleeping, then when owari i can immediately wake up hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway we were fooling sensei! we told her we were all quitting jap, then she was like: MAAAA?? hahaha. then she was quite sad saying we must take withdrawal forms and stuff then we started laughing, then she ask: mm... today what day what month? in jap :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;std twos very 用心良苦 huh? gave us a packet of biscuit seemingly harmless but actually got scotchtape at the bottom and it has WASABI filled biscuits. tsk tsk tsk.... good joke anyway (((: but i didn't eat it! because i knew you guys were up to no good! only jason ck kaiming ate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today during PC, we took this test!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am an ISFP (: &amp;amp; this is the link to the descriptions (thanks to ck! :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.personalitypage.com/ISFP.html"&gt;http://www.personalitypage.com/ISFP.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;type in your own alphabets at the back to find out! i think the results are very very accurate :D for me lah. my natural partner is &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;ESFJ&lt;/span&gt;, i wonder if its true!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;}ISFPs have a strong affinity for aesthetics and beauty. They're likely to be animal lovers, and to have a true appreciation for the beauties of nature.&lt;br /&gt;}ISFPs have no desire to lead or control others, just as they have no desire to be led or controlled by others.&lt;br /&gt;}Possible Career Paths for the ISFP:&lt;br /&gt;-Artist&lt;br /&gt;-Musician / Composer&lt;br /&gt;-Designer&lt;br /&gt;-Child Care / Early Childhood Development&lt;br /&gt;-Social Worker / Counselor&lt;br /&gt;-Teacher&lt;br /&gt;-Psychologist&lt;br /&gt;-Veterinarian&lt;br /&gt;-Forest Ranger&lt;br /&gt;-Pediatrician &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: (: (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-1003031150000499036?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/1003031150000499036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=1003031150000499036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/1003031150000499036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/1003031150000499036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/04/yesterday-was-april-fools-day-d-i-was.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-2354025527950008324</id><published>2008-03-31T12:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T21:29:16.229+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=280 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;You Are a Night Person&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/areyouamorningpersonornightpersonquiz/night.jpg" height="150" width="150"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For you, there's nothing worse than having to get up and moving early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, you probably don't hit your peak until well after the sun has set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if your struggling to make it on a normal schedule, realize it's not your fault.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You just weren't meant to do anything during the day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/areyouamorningpersonornightpersonquiz/"&gt;Are You a Morning Person or Night Person?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PRECISELY! so you cannot blame me for dozing off during class!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am very proud of myself for completing HALF of The Guide book. :D like considering i have never in my schooling life ever completed reading a book for LA. be it Merchant of Venice, Animal Farm, Whale Rider, Flowers for Algernon and whatnot. hahahaha pat on my back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and actually the guide is not bad to read at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;papa -.- guess what. we have super big fig trees in our garden. then he cut them up into many many, put them in pots ready to sell. then we were like o_O''' he claims his the only one in singapore to have them, and i suppose that is true. how many of you have eaten the fruit la. I HAVE :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so he say he want to make 500 pots. LOL.. and then when we went out for dinner, he wanted to pick up this mini sofa from an alley we drove past can. so funny xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thought tomorrow was april fool's day. hmm i wonder what will happen on 1st april. nothing i hope!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now to start revision- math &amp;amp; chemistry (gg)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-2354025527950008324?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/2354025527950008324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=2354025527950008324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/2354025527950008324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/2354025527950008324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/03/you-are-night-person-for-you-theres.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-3960953030514568195</id><published>2008-03-30T11:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T20:29:52.774+08:00</updated><title type='text'>4school combined + flag day SJAB</title><content type='html'>yesterday was&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; 4school combined sports day&lt;/span&gt; yet again! it was quite high lah, on off kind because the sun was too hot. thankyou elicia for the sunblock, it DID help. thankfully i got put lah because those parts i didn't put got sunburnt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;runners are super nice. it was really exciting to see someone from your sch, esp from your level, running and running super fast and win! i think everyone's performance was not bad (: too bad we didn't win the 20x100m race!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;kiankok and jason!!&lt;/span&gt; walao whole squad screaming for you guys can. :D &lt;em&gt;someone &lt;/em&gt;thinks kiankok is hot, and also thinks kiankok is hotter than jason! :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that, walked around J8 with the rest.. ate lunch at mos, i like to eat mos! jiahui walked past hahaha, then we were communicating through the glass window -.- haha a little bit sad, because the relation btw is similar to that. very near each other, but yet there's this glass wall between us and i can't hear anything ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i bought a bunny! i had been eyeing it since last year... but only decided to buy it now :D lalala. daphne has a similar kind! and i just realised its ears can move lah.. must pull the tail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they were playing the stupid game thing on the floor. to be honest if it weren't for the crowd watching us , i think i would have joined in the fun hahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R-4zktWL0zI/AAAAAAAAAgs/gOOLnAEvXuY/s1600-h/DSC00119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183136926890971954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R-4zktWL0zI/AAAAAAAAAgs/gOOLnAEvXuY/s200/DSC00119.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was FLAG DAY. i'm in a good good mood now (((((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before today i was thinking a sakae outing wouldn't seem like a good idea. but now i think its okay!!! :DDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway Benedictus went to Clementi! which was like, very little people. if i'm not wrong i saw a cemetry somewhere near there. the luck there was quite bad, so we decided to change location. thus we went to Queenstown!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wl, a few members got missing &amp;amp; didn't stick to the buddy system! made me quite pissed :/ but yeah.... made me can't help but think that i can't lead. why can't i seem to control people. WHY T_T nobody listens to me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;queenstown was slightly better, but following peter is a HARD task okay. his efforts in collecting flags for st john is seriously commendable. i'm serious! good job peter, and also the rest of the house who worked reaaally hard to collect flags.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry that the weather today was hot.. but i hope everyone had a good experience :D we had lunch at macs. i ordered a happy meal and got this hello-kitty toy, and everyone was fussing about it -.-'''' i AM mature okay, i don't order happy meals for the toys lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can swear, i walked in loops around that bloddy neighborhood for at least 25 times i'm sure. i know everything that happens there, from the bird shop to the clinics and banks, to the illegal CD shop to the tuition center, to the coffeeshop to the indian aunty at the second floor, to the construction works to the mama shop, to the bus stop and then all over again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D we reached school alittle late and met DACTYL, we we're at the same location lol! okok. reach school etc etc;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the time from 5pm to 8pm i was really happy (: couldn't bring myself to complain about how sticky or how tired i was. it was to that extent!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, sports day left me with an uneven tan (half of forehead is fair, neck has a V shape tan, eye contour area is sunburnt because i didn't apply sunblock there..) and flag day left me with exhausted legs, sore feet, sticky body throughout, and a happy mood! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R-4yzNWL0yI/AAAAAAAAAgk/CJ9aErrhMrU/s1600-h/Image(278).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183136076487447330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R-4yzNWL0yI/AAAAAAAAAgk/CJ9aErrhMrU/s200/Image(278).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe its a silver lining! or something fell from the sky?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you like the songs heard 'em say &amp;amp; nothing lasts forever? i like both versions! one is kanye west ft adam levine, while the latter adam levine sings alone his own version. hmm... i like heard 'em say for the background melody &amp;amp; the chorus. i like nothing lasts forever in general.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing lasts forever, hmm.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-3960953030514568195?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/3960953030514568195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=3960953030514568195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/3960953030514568195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/3960953030514568195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/03/yesterday-was-4school-combined-sports.html' title='4school combined + flag day SJAB'/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R-4zktWL0zI/AAAAAAAAAgs/gOOLnAEvXuY/s72-c/DSC00119.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-3574465121363664217</id><published>2008-03-28T14:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T23:40:13.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>byebye amy wenna and sk! :D they just left this morning for their 12 day trip to taiwan! lucky right? i guess i won't be hearing mahjong sounds in my sleep for at least a week or so... (: HAVE FUN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since this week i was so free, i started re-reading my fruits basket. its really good. it reminds me how i should live my life and treat others.. it changed my thoughts just like how it did when i first entered secondary school. you should watch the anime before reading it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is bad. its only the 2nd week of the term and i'm losing interest in school. studying and stuff. from next week onwards, things are gonna get really tough, especially the math and chem tests.. bah, must really start working hard!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like to look at the skies when i'm walking home. too bad my camera couldn't capture its beauty the way i saw it with my own eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R-u9ZtWL0xI/AAAAAAAAAgc/imsiLREo_-g/s1600-h/Image(274).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182444045586912018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R-u9ZtWL0xI/AAAAAAAAAgc/imsiLREo_-g/s200/Image(274).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm, i like the clouds that drifted in one direction. i wonder how many skies will i see till the day i die? many many i hope. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-3574465121363664217?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/3574465121363664217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=3574465121363664217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/3574465121363664217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/3574465121363664217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/03/byebye-amy-wenna-and-sk-d-they-just.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R-u9ZtWL0xI/AAAAAAAAAgc/imsiLREo_-g/s72-c/Image(274).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-2472925830054136526</id><published>2008-03-25T09:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T19:02:18.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'>JAPAN march10-16</title><content type='html'>pictures from japan trip! :D okay i just post randomly. nothing much cause i didn't go anywhere very special, but yes here they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R-eCqtWL0aI/AAAAAAAAAdk/UX0Ouzujdgg/s1600-h/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181253566551806370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R-eCqtWL0aI/AAAAAAAAAdk/UX0Ouzujdgg/s200/1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; first night, my sisters and mum (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R-eCrNWL0bI/AAAAAAAAAds/byyMYpXlhOI/s1600-h/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181253575141740978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R-eCrNWL0bI/AAAAAAAAAds/byyMYpXlhOI/s200/2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the next day at DOTONBURI :D japan trip people do you remember this hugeee crab?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R-eCrNWL0cI/AAAAAAAAAd0/o_G8uR2DiTM/s1600-h/3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181253575141740994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R-eCrNWL0cI/AAAAAAAAAd0/o_G8uR2DiTM/s200/3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;me &amp;amp; sis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R-eCrNWL0dI/AAAAAAAAAd8/LY0bxeI9xko/s1600-h/4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181253575141741010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R-eCrNWL0dI/AAAAAAAAAd8/LY0bxeI9xko/s200/4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this ferris wheel in the middle of nowhere! cool right, its built on a building.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R-eCrdWL0eI/AAAAAAAAAeE/dhRTgUfOExw/s1600-h/5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181253579436708322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R-eCrdWL0eI/AAAAAAAAAeE/dhRTgUfOExw/s200/5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;typical singaporeans joining in any queue they see -.- buying takopachi i think~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R-eDLtWL0fI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6pD0hRmW-hA/s1600-h/6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181254133487489522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R-eDLtWL0fI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6pD0hRmW-hA/s200/6.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; we're eating ice cream! (: very very yummy, but expensive &gt;.&lt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R-eDL9WL0gI/AAAAAAAAAeU/yNYJdkxCinM/s1600-h/7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181257414842503938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R-eGKtWL0wI/AAAAAAAAAgU/EhiYowv7hHU/s200/22.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see this cute poster for a pharmacy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181254137782456834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R-eDL9WL0gI/AAAAAAAAAeU/yNYJdkxCinM/s200/7.JPG" border="0" /&gt; japan trip people, do you guys remember this big big glico advertisement? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R-eDL9WL0hI/AAAAAAAAAec/p6_YYTk7Lys/s1600-h/8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181254137782456850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R-eDL9WL0hI/AAAAAAAAAec/p6_YYTk7Lys/s200/8.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; WOMEN ONLY CABIN, HOW COOL IS THAT?!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R-eDMNWL0iI/AAAAAAAAAek/w1zNwiQMZsg/s1600-h/8b.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181254142077424162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R-eDMNWL0iI/AAAAAAAAAek/w1zNwiQMZsg/s200/8b.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; every train has a pink cabin specially for women (except on weekdays and public holidays). why don't they make such a cabin for students? then we won't receive complaints anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R-eDMNWL0jI/AAAAAAAAAes/J2k0uv40__g/s1600-h/9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181254142077424178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R-eDMNWL0jI/AAAAAAAAAes/J2k0uv40__g/s200/9.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; on the longlong train rides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R-eD99WL0kI/AAAAAAAAAe0/h15_34bAG4c/s1600-h/10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181254996775916098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R-eD99WL0kI/AAAAAAAAAe0/h15_34bAG4c/s200/10.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;at mount fuji area :D us looking super refreshed after hot spring therapy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R-eD-NWL0lI/AAAAAAAAAe8/riPHDR96944/s1600-h/11b.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181255001070883410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R-eD-NWL0lI/AAAAAAAAAe8/riPHDR96944/s200/11b.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; me &amp;amp; amy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R-eD-NWL0mI/AAAAAAAAAfE/YrM_NwnBqUs/s1600-h/12.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181255001070883426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R-eD-NWL0mI/AAAAAAAAAfE/YrM_NwnBqUs/s200/12.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; at the lake kawaguchiko or something? at the foot of the mountain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R-eD-dWL0nI/AAAAAAAAAfM/lAgW67h0zj8/s1600-h/13.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181255005365850738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R-eD-dWL0nI/AAAAAAAAAfM/lAgW67h0zj8/s200/13.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; cute train with mount fuji drawings?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R-eD-tWL0oI/AAAAAAAAAfU/Mfiuazr1GX4/s1600-h/14.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181255009660818050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R-eD-tWL0oI/AAAAAAAAAfU/Mfiuazr1GX4/s200/14.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; back in tokyo. remember this place??? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R-eEyNWL0sI/AAAAAAAAAf0/qS_2hX15CSA/s200/18.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181255894424081106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R-eEyNWL0sI/AAAAAAAAAf0/qS_2hX15CSA/s200/18.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sisters at the temple! remember where we read our fortunes that time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R-eEx9WL0rI/AAAAAAAAAfs/ezATwMWpQss/s200/17.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181255894424081106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R-eEx9WL0rI/AAAAAAAAAfs/ezATwMWpQss/s200/17.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and where we took 'holy water' :D i didn't bother to take cause i took before hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R-eExtWL0pI/AAAAAAAAAfc/eao_-lsXapU/s200/15.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181255894424081106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R-eExtWL0pI/AAAAAAAAAfc/eao_-lsXapU/s200/15.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;typical busy street in tokyo. heading to shibuya :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R-eGKdWL0vI/AAAAAAAAAgM/VX8gnFFGj2U/s200/21.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181255894424081106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R-eGKdWL0vI/AAAAAAAAAgM/VX8gnFFGj2U/s200/21.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shopping center?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R-eEx9WL0qI/AAAAAAAAAfk/JtfOK_qXkh4/s1600-h/16.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181255890129113762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R-eEx9WL0qI/AAAAAAAAAfk/JtfOK_qXkh4/s200/16.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;cute macdonald's hotcakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R-eEyNWL0tI/AAAAAAAAAf8/Z1K0O3O2H7U/s1600-h/19.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181255894424081106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R-eEyNWL0tI/AAAAAAAAAf8/Z1K0O3O2H7U/s200/19.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;shades :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R-eGKdWL0uI/AAAAAAAAAgE/Qf944OJOCCs/s1600-h/20.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181257410547536610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R-eGKdWL0uI/AAAAAAAAAgE/Qf944OJOCCs/s200/20.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; AYE, i nose bleeding can. we were on the plane back to singapore :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah well i suppose that it all. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH btw, when we were taking train this weird se bei bei guy like keep dozing off on the train and leaned towards us lah. so we changed seats to sit opposite him. then he started leaning towards the other side woman, so disgusting!! so so we toupai him you know. :D in the end everybody move away from him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=z79DOWNMQcw&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-2472925830054136526?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/2472925830054136526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=2472925830054136526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/2472925830054136526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/2472925830054136526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/03/japan-march10-16.html' title='JAPAN march10-16'/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R-eCqtWL0aI/AAAAAAAAAdk/UX0Ouzujdgg/s72-c/1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-5609418366860721008</id><published>2008-03-24T12:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T21:28:27.705+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;PARABLE OF THE PENCIL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Pencil Maker took the pencil aside, just before putting him into the box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"There are 5 things you need to know," he told the pencil, "Before I send you out into the world. Always remember them and never forget, and you will become the best pencil you can be."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"One: You will be able to do many great things, but only if you allow yourself to be held in Someone's hand."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Two: You will experience a painful sharpening from time to time, but you'll need it to become a better pencil."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Three: You will be able to correct any mistakes you might make."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Four: The most important part of you will always be what's inside."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"And Five: On every surface you are used on, you must leave your mark. No matter what the condition, you must continue to write."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pencil understood and promised to remember, and went into the box with purpose in its heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now replacing the place of the pencil with you. Always remember them and never forget, and you will become the best person you can be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One: You will be able to do many great things, but only if you allow yourself to be held in others' hand. And allow other human beings to access you for the many gifts you possess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two: You will experience a painful sharpening from time to time, by going through various problems in life, but you'll need it to become a stronger person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three: You will be able to correct any mistakes you might make.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four: The most important part of you will always be what's on the inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five: On every surface you walk through, you must leave your mark. No matter what the situation, you must continue to do your duties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-5609418366860721008?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/5609418366860721008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=5609418366860721008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/5609418366860721008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/5609418366860721008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/03/parable-of-pencil-pencil-maker-took.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-3484060016594190013</id><published>2008-03-22T14:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T23:22:41.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>just as i was about to leave the house to go for a MOVIE today, i accidentally stepped on my glasses and &lt;em&gt;snap&lt;/em&gt;! it broke. wtf right -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but thankfully it didn't break into two, nope only the lenses came out. so so i rushed to have it repaired and then rushed to the cinema, only to find out we weren't allowed in that NC16 movie. (&lt;em&gt;okay fine&lt;/em&gt;... so we knew we weren't allowed but we took the gamble :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah!! i had a really really nice encounter today. but. &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;it wasn't meant to be &lt;/span&gt;): think the girls will know what i'm talking about (: shh don't say okay. i would describe it as one of those encounters you don't get everyday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i saw a 'weijie' person &amp;amp; he has been stuck in my mind ever since! &gt;.&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well like i said it wasn't meant to be. blame it on myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway we changed destinations and went orchard instead (with the hope that i'd encounter it again) and we decided on watching a night show. sat down and played cards, and shopped at far east. let's give a certain someone a makeover!!! :D but i bet she won't let us la. and hope yijie makes&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;happen! so exciting :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went back to lido and me yuesing xunlin caught&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; The Orphanage&lt;/span&gt;. walao its a great movie i tell you. &amp;amp; it was a good ending. &amp;amp; it was fun, you know to scream along with all the other strangers in the theater. warning: it keeps your super super superly in suspense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had no idea it was of horror genre. but yeah it was great. nothing too scary inside, the movie just gives you a shock. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;highly recommended!&lt;/span&gt; (((((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so much that. well. i poured popcorn on yuesing. NO not on purpose hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway it was a&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; good friday&lt;/span&gt; today and i had alot of fun, and i love these people around me :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mmmmm courtesy of moses: &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sY73rdR-Qh4"&gt;click!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this would only take up a little of your time , less than one minute. so do watch it (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-3484060016594190013?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/3484060016594190013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=3484060016594190013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/3484060016594190013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/3484060016594190013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/03/just-as-i-was-about-to-leave-house-to.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-1939490699534706039</id><published>2008-03-19T14:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T23:27:19.299+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>as expected, cindy has done it again. she has attained a total of 0 inclined pull ups in the mock napfa stations, which outdoes her previous record of 0 inclined pull ups! she believes that she will attain even better scores with more training, so if you want to show her support OR want to do as well as her, come on down to the pull up bars every morning before flag raising and join in the training!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay -.- i was just kidding. i think i'll last for the most 1 week and i'll give up. REST ASSURED i'll at least attain a bronze &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway today jap lessons was fun... the whole class was trying to imitate the japanese woman on the tape that was abit too cute, and the guys were imitating the guy on the tape that was abit too manly. Ono sensei could do an exact replica which was like funny..! well, she's a japanese afterall-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm not a majime na student ): some people think i'm very hardworking, whereas some people think i'm slack. but actually if you know me well enough, you should know that i'm more of a neutral boring kind of person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its like sometimes i work hard for this subject but i fail the test, whereas sometimes i don't work too hard and the test turns out fine. this confuses me very much, so i've thereon decided to depend on luck. well... give 70% of my effort. maybe the stuff are inside my head already. maybe this wont come out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't need to be so tensed, just take life easy... i can always start schoolwork at 11pm... i don't have to sleep that much even though i'd love to sleep. i can sleep all i want after i'm dead(: okay, but sometimes i do succumb to the fatigue, and lie on the bed in denial, thinking that ohwell i worked hard enough, like real..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that. was weird. i shall go off and study geography! i don't get a shit thing about volcanoes. i told hil there was basaltic lava, but actually its basic and acidic lava. oh whatever i'm hopeless;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i'm proud of myself interms of this time's biology test! pat on my back i improved. and and today lilaoshi was in a super good mood can, she wanted to box me. like wtheck right? &amp;amp; she accepted my excuse, didn't probe much into it. &amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; she let me finish my last sentence of my chinese test. WOOHOO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this week rocks. 3 day school week, cool or what/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maaan its 11.30 ): i slacked and watched drama just now. nakatsu and everyone else is like so.. i shall not express it. i must go now, BYE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-1939490699534706039?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/1939490699534706039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=1939490699534706039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/1939490699534706039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/1939490699534706039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/03/as-expected-cindy-has-done-it-again.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-8848976411749688160</id><published>2008-03-18T08:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T17:11:21.225+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm back from my trip! :D i didn't go to school today hahaha. but first things first!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;congratulations&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to our 4 teams for getting the champs in zone competition! now to work hard for the nationals. GOGOGO. i feel so happy especially for the NA team! :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, japan was quite cold even though it was winter turning spring. i missed the cherry blossoms by a week or so ): mount fuji was the most extreme, at 4 degrees. there was no snow, but dirty ice on the floor. i didn't go up the mountain, only stayed by the foot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the whole trip was trains buses and planes. zzz. for the first time the control station masters served their purpose..! i mean in singapore the control station don't really mean much to me, but the train lines in japan are so overwhelming -.- you'll faint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i could get around and ask for directions, i could read signs and the menus, but i feel so stupid still. i just can't speak in full perfect sentences... rawr. need more practice.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some of the places i went during the school trip, i went again (: i always feel a warm sense of familiarity there, with fellow friends and all. but never mind, this trip was all about walking and travelling.. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;most of the days we woke up at 11 or 12. and we had to sleep early because most shops closed at 8pm or 10pm the latest. the only shops open were convenience stores -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i didn't get to buy alot of things cause i was only around tokyo. so i only have food to offer okay :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the stuff there are super super expensive.. :/ but nearing the end of the trip we couldn't care much already, "like it then buy it!" ahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as usual, the food there is excellent. i gained a tummy there lah. so at night i was trying to work them off, and it reminded me of .... &lt;em&gt;the exercise in japan &lt;/em&gt;-_-'' SJ people, lolllll...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was very very fascinated by the macdonald's there! they give out naruto toys for their happy meals &gt;.&lt; how cool is that! i got a sasuke and naruto toy. they were gonna give out a kakashi toy too, but by then i would have been back here. DAMN! T-T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh* even though now i got to get back to my routines, getting ready for school and all tomorrow.. i must admit i really missed home and all the people here. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i missed my bed&lt;br /&gt;i missed the mrt and sbs bus&lt;br /&gt;i missed the warm weather&lt;br /&gt;i missed my friends&lt;br /&gt;i missed my animals&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was expecting my 2 fishes to die or something, but my dad was like, 我养的鱼会死meh? -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pictures another day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-8848976411749688160?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/8848976411749688160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=8848976411749688160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/8848976411749688160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/8848976411749688160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/03/im-back-from-my-trip-d-i-didnt-go-to.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-7869669086170101878</id><published>2008-03-09T15:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-08T23:32:08.474+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>annual general meeting! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;firstly, the house games planned by the std3s were really nice. good work [: it made benedictus really highhhh. i'm not sure.. cause i'm not good at making people high. but yeah, i doubt they even remember my name. and i don't feel like a house captain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that aside, it was really heartening to see the others get promoted. although you know, the std2s drills were... like that. i shall take it that they were nervous, not that they forgot everything that we taught them. yes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and also my squadmates! finally a SGT audrey and kiankok! and many many STAFFS. its very cool lah, and i think it looks nice on them haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well. sorry for everything i screwed up in today, and for anything that i did wrong or did not do enough. or basically for everything up until this day. sigh, for a moment i was very overwhelmed with everything. but after dinner it became okay :D reminiscence of the old times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, xunlin always manages to save me from any shit i get myself into. i don't know how to put it. i just feel very safe when she's around. sorry i made you tear up your things haha! i will frame it up really. or keep it somewhere!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bah. i want to sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-7869669086170101878?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/7869669086170101878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=7869669086170101878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/7869669086170101878'/><link rel='self' 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also to see some animals... right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after much abcde we completed at 3am like finally. next morning take public transport to school, sian... so today was Kaleidoscope! i think the performances were super nice and cool, especially dances and instrument playing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later on we also had kolum session which is, making pictures with colored grains and beads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R9KkGN9jhAI/AAAAAAAAAdc/BRcZLskt0cY/s1600-h/Image(252).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175379348536132610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R9KkGN9jhAI/AAAAAAAAAdc/BRcZLskt0cY/s200/Image(252).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;made by me yutse yijie yujie! yes the right one is pretty screwed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and a chinese tea appreciation session. omg reminds me of nice BSP times ((((: there was also many many art exhibitions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R9KkFd9jg_I/AAAAAAAAAdU/Tc89h9DqUdE/s1600-h/Image(253).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175379335651230706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R9KkFd9jg_I/AAAAAAAAAdU/Tc89h9DqUdE/s200/Image(253).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no i did not take this through a window. it is a painting :D looks damned real right/ and apparently there's a story behind it. something about this tells us about our memories. we roughly see the picture, but it is blurry. who's that in my memory? sure, you remember who it is, but you find that you can't remember the face anymore.. probably don't wish to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that went to plaza sing with yuesing elicia yijie yujie to catch Leap Years! i think the show was so-so, but elicia toon cried like siao. hahaha! i didn't even feel the least touched eh.. ohwell, wait till elicia watches finish one litre of tears man..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i won't get a break :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-3857347709303965122?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/3857347709303965122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=3857347709303965122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/3857347709303965122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/3857347709303965122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/03/yesterday-after-third-lang-i-went-home.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R9KkGN9jhAI/AAAAAAAAAdc/BRcZLskt0cY/s72-c/Image(252).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-7234981710683417826</id><published>2008-03-04T15:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T00:19:41.807+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>you should be able to sense the sadness in this song. otherwise, go watch 1lot and i guarantee your tears will start falling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;click to hear it :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_F--sTLp2ms"&gt;K- Only Human &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;哀しみの向こう岸に kanashimi no mukou kishi ni&lt;br /&gt;微笑みがあるというよ hohoemi ga aru toiu yo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;哀しみの向こう岸に kanashimi no mukou kishi ni&lt;br /&gt;微笑みがあるというよ hohoemi ga aru toiu yo&lt;br /&gt;たどり着くその先には tadori tsuku sono saki ni wa&lt;br /&gt;何が僕らを待ってる？nani ga bokura o matteru?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;逃げるためじゃなく nigeru tame jyanaku&lt;br /&gt;夢追うために yume ou tame ni&lt;br /&gt;旅に出たはずさ tabi ni deta hazusa&lt;br /&gt;遠いに夏のあの日tooi ni natsu no anohi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;明日さえ見えたなら ashita sae mieta nara&lt;br /&gt;ため息もないけど tame ikimo nai kedo&lt;br /&gt;流れに逆らう船のように nagare ni sakarau fune no youni&lt;br /&gt;今は前へ進め ima wa mae e susume&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;苦しみの尽きた場所に kurushimi no tsukita basho ni&lt;br /&gt;幸せが待つというよ shiawase ga matsu toiu yo&lt;br /&gt;僕はまだ探している bokura wa mada sagashite iru&lt;br /&gt;季節はずれのひまわり kisetsu hazure no himawari&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;こぶし握り締め朝日を待てば kobushi nigirishime asahi o matteba&lt;br /&gt;赤いつめ後に涙嫌い落ちる akai tsume ato ni namida kirai ochiru&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;孤独にも慣れたなら kodoku ni mo naretanara&lt;br /&gt;突き当たりたよりに tsuki atari tayori ni&lt;br /&gt;羽なき翼で飛び立とう hane naki tsubasa de tobi tadou&lt;br /&gt;もっと前へ進め motto mae e susume&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;雨雲が切れたなら amagumo ga kireta nara&lt;br /&gt;濡れた道かがやく nureta michi kagayaku&lt;br /&gt;闇だけが教えてくれる yamidake ga oshiete kureru&lt;br /&gt;強い強い光 tsuyoi tsuyoi hikari&lt;br /&gt;強く前へ進め tsuyoku mae e susume&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ー終わりー&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope you liked the song :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw the scene at 3.18 was superrrr nice and sad. go find it yourself!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-7234981710683417826?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-7838567204171612322</id><published>2008-03-03T15:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T23:18:35.405+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R8rEFHkKBRI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/lpDSdZ_ddhA/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173162714197525778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R8rEFHkKBRI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/lpDSdZ_ddhA/s200/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hello! i am so happy with myself :D although i probably am in a difficult situation, but who cares.. i got to do conducive work!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i.... finished my jap homework, revised math and alittle bit of bio {:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i know it's obvious, but FOUR MORE FRIGGIN DAYS maaan. and we'll get our break that we deserved very much (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SOFAR; &lt;a href="http://www.4dbiology.blogspot.com/"&gt;www.4dbiology.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-7838567204171612322?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/7838567204171612322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=7838567204171612322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/7838567204171612322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/7838567204171612322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/03/hello-i-am-so-happy-with-myself-d.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R8rEFHkKBRI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/lpDSdZ_ddhA/s72-c/4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-2622860257274783315</id><published>2008-03-01T18:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-01T19:52:52.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i've finished one litre of tears! :D&lt;br /&gt;やはり１リットルの涙だなあ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just bought 4 new fishes! expensive one okay, it shall not die so soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mum bought new dog food. its called Divine. and there's chicken, cheese, pasta and vegetables. like what the hell right? it almost looked edible. (but no i swear i did not eat it.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woohoo i've relaxed all i wanted today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-2622860257274783315?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/2622860257274783315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=2622860257274783315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/2622860257274783315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/2622860257274783315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/03/ive-finished-one-litre-of-tears-d-i.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-185249925490024930</id><published>2008-02-29T17:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T01:35:11.109+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yesterday the biology people came my house to do bio project :D lol they were like addicted to my dog lahhhhhh. don't have the pictures now. GINA WAS SO FUNNY!! omg. will try to post a video if i CAN (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh today i almost emo-ed. maybe it was due to stress, jap CA mar. and i didn't study at all the previous night cause me yuesing and elicia were chionging BP project. i apologise for not being able to pull through the night ): i went to take a nap but couldn't get up again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i went to school, studied jap with all my might, and caught back some sleep during geography lessons hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg today i feel quite relaxed so i went to watch One litre of tears. TMD ITS DAMN NICE. why didn't i watch it earlier.. i think i've already shed 500ml of tears by now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its really really niceeeeeee :D go watch it okay! i guess i should get some sleep. 1.30 is counted relatively early ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-185249925490024930?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/185249925490024930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=185249925490024930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/185249925490024930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/185249925490024930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/02/yesterday-biology-people-came-my-house.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-6014573550089316130</id><published>2008-02-26T13:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T21:50:05.692+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wahji i almost staple my own finger! that'd be scary. just like how the needle poked through wenna's foot, ouch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i was drifting around in school. forgot to bring glasses :D and i was quite tired, and i slept during bsp lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yi'an and i helped out with SC investiture. like.... holding trays?! (: whatever la since i got to skip chinese who cares. but i have to write chinese compo at home now... zzz. yi'an has a weird ambition! but who knows 10yrs down the road i seriously see her making fireworks. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i wonder what's our true purpose of going to school. to get overloaded with homework by teachers? cramming stuff in our brain just for the sake of cramming it in to get good grades? or simply getting good grades? what the heck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;hang in there!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-6014573550089316130?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/6014573550089316130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=6014573550089316130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/6014573550089316130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/6014573550089316130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/02/wahji-i-almost-staple-my-own-finger.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-1663472076439241711</id><published>2008-02-25T08:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T16:51:30.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went to help out mock comp as casualty with hoyee, km, kk :D i finally tried out the sandwich machine.. it tastes okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i hope NA will stay a happy team, hang in there, and win the zone comp ((: anyway we had FREE TAO HUAY!! not that i liked to eat it, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that xunlin and i went to elaine's house to do BSP project! okay, so xunlin wasn't there to do project -.- after doing the project, xunlin and i went off to meet jason km and hoyee at TM for a movie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we watched L change the world :DDDD it was very very nice. it kind of reminded me of I Am Legend. oh and i got to see L have emotions? the movie ended around 9 plus, and we all went home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;todayyyyy. i just bought a new collar for kiko! :D its &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt; with a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt; bell, one of my favorite colors! and half of my fishes died cause i didn't change water for a day. BAH! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i just spring cleaned my room. YAY&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-1663472076439241711?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/1663472076439241711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=1663472076439241711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/1663472076439241711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/1663472076439241711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/02/went-to-help-out-mock-comp-as-casualty.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-5953646565743890750</id><published>2008-02-21T12:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T20:05:21.648+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;CHIONG!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's time to chiong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm going to fail chemistry test .... though i mugged hard for it. rawr :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg how much more can i love tsunade? ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-5953646565743890750?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/5953646565743890750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=5953646565743890750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/5953646565743890750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/5953646565743890750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/02/chiong-its-time-to-chiong-i-think-im.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-2287397810665269472</id><published>2008-02-20T12:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T20:24:43.907+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh yay, i bought a fish tank, a plant, and some new guppies yesterday! my mum says i'm crazy haha. tmr i'm gonna buy the stone! i'm not quite sure how it works but i suppose it releases oxygen into the water slowly..? the new guppies are damn colorful ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erm i think after those guppies all die, i shall switch to new fishes... those that live longer -.- but must invest quite some more money in that luh ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday i chionged home and did no homework at all, so i slept at like, 9plus? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i have to mug for chem test! and we changed seating arrangement, again. i'm now at the corner with pmz yiwei dingmi ((: not too bad. but that place is really cold.. but quite fun, in class i can always see what everyone is doing, or how many people are sleeping! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PE lesson we played crab soccer, it was quite nice! though i wasn't too active in the game, just defending the goalpost. hahaha hope we play it again next week. some people's poor hands got blisters all over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; this time all of us biology5 scored damn bad for our test hahah. highest among us is 16.5 UPON THIRTY niahahah that's so sad. i scraped through chengnanjiushi test with a score of 54 thanks to the extra 5 marks! ace test is postponed till NEXT WEEK.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-2287397810665269472?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/2287397810665269472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=2287397810665269472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/2287397810665269472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/2287397810665269472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/02/oh-yay-i-bought-fish-tank-plant-and.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-5870517323182878804</id><published>2008-02-18T16:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T00:24:12.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;ohmygod people i killed my fishes!! X_X&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;ashley tan 2C reunion dinner!!! one whole weekend of nth but fun and no-homework-done. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;AND CINDY&lt;br /&gt;OMG&lt;br /&gt;I FORGOT TO TELLL U&lt;br /&gt;U SAID&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;__.together as one.♥ ]] cindy (: says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;i think 1 pregnant leh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;ashley tan 2C reunion dinner!!! one whole weekend of nth but fun and no-homework-done. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;U KEEP CHANGING THE WATER RIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;__.together as one.♥ ]] cindy (: says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;yah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;ashley tan 2C reunion dinner!!! one whole weekend of nth but fun and no-homework-done. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;U CANT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;__.together as one.♥ ]] cindy (: says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMGWHY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;ashley tan 2C reunion dinner!!! one whole weekend of nth but fun and no-homework-done. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;CAUSE THE WATER GOT CHLORINE&lt;br /&gt;AND IF U KEEP CHANGING&lt;br /&gt;THEY WONT ADAPT THEN CANNOT TAKE IN THE OXYGEN&lt;br /&gt;SO MUST PUT CONDITIONER INSIDE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;__.together as one.♥ ]] cindy (: says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;THEN HOWWWWWW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;ashley tan 2C reunion dinner!!! one whole weekend of nth but fun and no-homework-done. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;WHICH I BOUGHT&lt;br /&gt;SO FOR NOW&lt;br /&gt;dun change the water&lt;br /&gt;get an oxygen stone and conditioner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;__.together as one.♥ ]] cindy (: says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;!!!!!! I NEED DEIONISED WATER SHITTT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;ashley tan 2C reunion dinner!!! one whole weekend of nth but fun and no-homework-done. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;LOL YAH!&lt;br /&gt;CAN WE&lt;br /&gt;STEAL SOME FROM THE CHEM LAB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;__.together as one.♥ ]] cindy (: says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL YAH@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh man i didn't mean it &gt;_&lt; i was trying to be a good owner thus i've been changing the water every single day.. i've once considered about the chlorine issue but i thought it was okay.. i shall do something about it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-5870517323182878804?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/5870517323182878804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=5870517323182878804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/5870517323182878804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/5870517323182878804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/02/ohmygod-people-i-killed-my-fishes-xx.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-4698325290272990735</id><published>2008-02-18T12:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T20:23:40.269+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yesterday was our corps CNY lunch! thanks to the std 3s for giving us a nice afternoon ((: it was at marina seoul gardens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my table was basically, a carnivorous table, because of jason and kaiming who eats only meat and more meat. justin was not having much appetite. i was the SOUP IC but end up only me and hoyee drinking soup.. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jason give me chaotah meat! LOL. and kaiming as usual cooks one pile of meat on his plate before savouring them slowly. btw i think i gave justin a cup with soap in it, oooops. that waiter gave me one lor :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after lunch, we took corp photos etc, and then we went BOWLING. tmd my bowling skills deteriorated hahaha. usually i need one game to warm up, but we only played one game so yeah T-T eli owned our asses!! jason came in second.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went around shopping~ was trying to look for a red top so that i could go chingay parade, but didn't find anything nice so i didnt go for the parade.. after much walking, we sat down and just talked! there was me, chanel, eli, xunlin, hoyee, jason, ck &amp;amp; kokswee (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the walk home was damn damn damn funny and it chased away my emos completely. we were composing &lt;em&gt;lovely&lt;/em&gt; tunes with our favorite songs :DDDDD only we'd understand it so there's no point in typing it here. but you just have to know they sound good, make damn alot of sense and are funny! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fish update: shit lah there were 20 fishes yesterday and now there's only 13. worst thing is, I DONT SEE ANY CORPSES!!! i suppose they jumped out somewhere. my sister saw a poor fish stuck under wenna's foot when wenna was sleeping, awww. its quite funny , cause everytime i go and check the fishes i would be expecting at least one fish overturned floating around, OR one fish buried under the seashells. ohhhhhwellll-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i THINK one fish is pregnant. its so fat? and YES i also heard that guppies eat their babies, so i must be quick! so.. they give birth to them alive right? i DID study primary school science okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TODAY i was trying to complete all my homework. but i couldn't find any, suddenly! i dont know why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY JO :D&lt;/span&gt; sorry i didn't go orchard eat!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-4698325290272990735?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/4698325290272990735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=4698325290272990735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/4698325290272990735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/4698325290272990735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/02/yesterday-was-our-corps-cny-lunch.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-3820963938447585413</id><published>2008-02-16T15:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T01:09:36.014+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>omg campfire was fun!! thank you to all who put in effort to this campfire or participated actively today :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whole afternoon i was with the std2s and teaching them cheers. they're one bunch of sly kids, kept making me demo. and i was so worried that i would go out of tune lah -.- paiseh. after that revised mass dance, &amp;amp; went off for dinner!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think the stage, gateways and decorations were really well done! i mean it i do. as in its the first time i've seen a campfire this pretty and neat! thanks to the other UGs who made it possible (: whooo finally we don't have to stay back and do stuff already!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;despite some communication problems, i felt it was quite fun working with the other UGs people. its like we've never really collaborated before. &amp;amp; when i saw every single person fm each UG working hard to clear up the tables and benches, i felt super satisfied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;overall, the campfire went well. too bad it began and ended quite abruptly? well that's all i have to say for this time's campfire :D veryvery glad people enjoyed themselves and hope std1s can feel the&lt;em&gt; feeling&lt;/em&gt; of what its like to be in a UG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REWIND. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and omg my fishes are like so cute. they all sink to the bottom, every single one of them. i suppose they're sleeping! but quite haoxiao because their eyes are wide open o_o  2 of them hid under the seashell to celebrate&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; valentine's&lt;/span&gt; leh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-3820963938447585413?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/3820963938447585413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=3820963938447585413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/3820963938447585413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/3820963938447585413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/02/omg-campfire-was-fun-thank-you-to-all.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-1452241357087115880</id><published>2008-02-15T14:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T22:39:00.855+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY VALENTINE'S DAY &amp;amp; FRIENDSHIP DAY! ♥♥♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;it's a typical friendship day, with love being spread around. and i feel lovedddd. :D and spoilt, by that pile of sweet things. a heartfelt thank you to all who wished me a happy vday (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R7ROMzchKXI/AAAAAAAAAbw/AaxhxZB5bjQ/s1600-h/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166840654376020338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R7ROMzchKXI/AAAAAAAAAbw/AaxhxZB5bjQ/s200/2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;aren't they pretty,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166840654376020354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R7ROMzchKYI/AAAAAAAAAb4/WPph_1Y3eSI/s200/3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;random RED bathroom slippers :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; leesimin had to remind me of this horror HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tell me i look okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R7RONDchKZI/AAAAAAAAAcA/BkS7dpe5APQ/s1600-h/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166840658670987666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R7RONDchKZI/AAAAAAAAAcA/BkS7dpe5APQ/s200/1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;yet another unglamourous picture. if this had been the real size it'd be scary. shall not let you see the other side of the picture as comparitively you'd probably get a shock!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;played a game when we were on the way back from third lang, :D its like, we choose an alphabet for example 'C', then each of us takes turns to form words that begin with a C, and the alphabets behind C form another word. example:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chaste, Climb, Con, Chide, Cheat, Clover!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my guppies mortality rate is approximately 2 deaths per day. SOMEONE HELP! i'm just wondering what causes their death:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i. lack of oxygen?&lt;br /&gt;ii. fighting for space?&lt;br /&gt;iii. die of hunger?&lt;br /&gt;iv. short lifespan?&lt;br /&gt;v. food poisoning?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, its kind of cool, cause i can just sit and stare at the fishes for very very long. like me, ashley also gets subconsciously attracted by them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;give me a break ):&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/5949137443679912004-1452241357087115880?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/1452241357087115880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=1452241357087115880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/1452241357087115880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/1452241357087115880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/02/happy-valentines-day-friendship-day-its.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R7ROMzchKXI/AAAAAAAAAbw/AaxhxZB5bjQ/s72-c/2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-6439827997405104403</id><published>2008-02-12T15:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T00:34:57.904+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>CNY CELEBRATIONS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not say very fun, i didn't even get to walk around. the carnival is kind of screwed, its like they didn't even give a timeslot for the whole school to walk around and they expect us to make profits? -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;st john booth! we were selling nuggets and fries, chocolate fondue of fruits and marshmallows, and yummy donuts :DDD we ended up with a little loss i think, but nevertheless it was quite fun! (: &amp;amp; we won the best food stall leh. cool right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R7B4VDchKTI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/M9bK_EpVRbE/s1600-h/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R7B4VDchKTI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/M9bK_EpVRbE/s200/1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165761075691465010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHOCOLATE FOUNTAIN(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R7B4VTchKUI/AAAAAAAAAbY/Y4L58QY3BYA/s1600-h/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R7B4VTchKUI/AAAAAAAAAbY/Y4L58QY3BYA/s200/2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165761079986432322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FRESH fruits to be fudged!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R7B4VjchKVI/AAAAAAAAAbg/rJs23JVe4SU/s1600-h/3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R7B4VjchKVI/AAAAAAAAAbg/rJs23JVe4SU/s200/3.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165761084281399634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yummy donuts, many many flavors!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4D side i wasn't there the whole time, but obviously we made a profit since our cost price was only $8.. kids were interested in catching our fish! we ended up with so many fishes at the end of they day some more, so we just took it home for ourselves..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so there you have my new pet fishes! they're quite pretty, the male ones, they have blue red green shiny tails. i hope they don't die so fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R7B4VjchKWI/AAAAAAAAAbo/bI6R-JdEucQ/s1600-h/4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R7B4VjchKWI/AAAAAAAAAbo/bI6R-JdEucQ/s200/4.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165761084281399650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-6439827997405104403?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/6439827997405104403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=6439827997405104403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/6439827997405104403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/6439827997405104403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/02/cny-celebrations.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R7B4VDchKTI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/M9bK_EpVRbE/s72-c/1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-7205032961174385916</id><published>2008-02-11T11:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T01:30:19.359+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i;m back from malaysia! so many people have been trying to contact me about the carnival tomorrow -.- SORRY, i didn't know haha. we were stuck in a JAM just now! it took us two hours to clear the customs, rawr!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;KUKUP&lt;/span&gt;. okay... so it isn't the best place to go. i would say it is badly polluted. and got this crazy guy there (literally) keep asking me for money! the minute we reached there, we opened the door and WOW, the&lt;em&gt; fish stench&lt;/em&gt; and everything came in.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went down. had lunch. super a lot of flies. they didn't serve any meat at all, but they served two fishes -.- but the fish is very very fresh! the water tasted weird, maybe its a psychological effect, but anyway we ordered can drinks instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the hostel there is not bad. there's even a tv in the room! we booked the lounge, where the adults played mahjong and the kids K-boxed and played pool. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the evening we had our dinner. its kind of a barbeque dinner with rice. we had freeflow of stingray, WHOO! :D shiok luh. after dinner we went to light&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; fire crackers&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its damn loud, obviously. not exactly the best experience cause i was having headaches :/ but still, first time in my life i saw a real fire cracker REALLY burning. then we put fireworks! :D our fireworks is the nicest and the longest, cause we could afford more than the people there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall put up a video! its really &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;pretty&lt;/span&gt; (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;TURN OFF ALL MUSIC BEFORE WATCHING :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="230" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OQ5P83dKOCI"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OQ5P83dKOCI" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="230"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this one is the uncle over there abit mad. light up the fireworks never inform us first. gave us a shock la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="300" width="230"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oTLd2gLXtiQ&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oTLd2gLXtiQ&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="300" height="230"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these fireworks is another group of people light up one. (omg i cant phrase it properly).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the front 40 seconds very nice! i like it alot cause it looks like &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;shooting stars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, and it doesnt make so much noise :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that its just random fireworks. and then at the last part someone sounded the firecrackers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="300" width="230"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dcUarimVo_A"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dcUarimVo_A" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="230"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these fireworks are put off by US! :DDDDDDDDD damn cool lah ours is like spammed. shoot shoot shoot shoot one. hahaha and its damn BIG too! PRETTY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these fireworks remind me of chemistry lesson, miss tan taught us how come fireworks get their colors. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was standing behind the window watching the fire crackers, and with every BOOM, the window kind of shakes/trembles, something to a larger scale. quite scary, imagine if you're exposed to that kind of sounds for so long, you'll go deaf!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there were many different kinds of crackers. i hate the one that after you light up and throw, it goes BOOM! thats all -.- i didnt dare to light up any of them. after that i went back to the room, ate medicine and rested!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they have channel U there! :D so i watched some tv, had a dose of jacky wu's comedies, and watched my mahjong show. veh veh nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today we just chionged back to singapore. yes that sums up my journey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thankgoodness tomorrow we dont have lessons. YAY. look fwd to the carnival!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-7205032961174385916?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/7205032961174385916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=7205032961174385916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/7205032961174385916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/7205032961174385916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/02/im-back-from-malaysia-so-many-people.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-300298673801636017</id><published>2008-02-08T20:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T00:22:51.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>new year's day; i woke up at 12plus can :D went around visiting in the afternoon, the usuals.. then at night went to my aunt's house and played blackjack, HA! i think i was in luck so i won 15 bucks fm my dad heh heh heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R68kcTchKNI/AAAAAAAAAag/aRZWJSzNVdU/s1600-h/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165387366292072658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R68kcTchKNI/AAAAAAAAAag/aRZWJSzNVdU/s200/1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R68kcjchKOI/AAAAAAAAAao/3DeMEUl50qk/s1600-h/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165387370587039970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R68kcjchKOI/AAAAAAAAAao/3DeMEUl50qk/s200/2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R68kczchKPI/AAAAAAAAAaw/NU-WClMMA3Q/s1600-h/3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165387374882007282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R68kczchKPI/AAAAAAAAAaw/NU-WClMMA3Q/s200/3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R68kczchKQI/AAAAAAAAAa4/XHIbDhTXtUE/s1600-h/4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165387374882007298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R68kczchKQI/AAAAAAAAAa4/XHIbDhTXtUE/s200/4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had flu that day lo. super irritating and made my nose feel very pain. that night when i reached home it was about 3am, and we had roti prata. its the best! just like that time bike hike, we ate roti prata and jalan kayu around that time too. yuppp and i slept around four.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i woke up at 2pm. the cousins all at my house already lo -_- so i washed up and immediately went to play blackjack again, this time i won 10bucks from my dad again! lalala :D please la his money is hard to win ok..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R68kkTchKRI/AAAAAAAAAbA/y2QPVa1RBbc/s1600-h/b.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R68kkTchKRI/AAAAAAAAAbA/y2QPVa1RBbc/s200/b.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165387503731026194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R68kkjchKSI/AAAAAAAAAbI/ao_WRA9IfXo/s1600-h/a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R68kkjchKSI/AAAAAAAAAbI/ao_WRA9IfXo/s200/a.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165387508025993506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;doing our favorite jump -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aft that wenna became banker and made me lose money! but kor became banker and i won 5 bucks in the end, YAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just now in the night i went to visit my godparents house. i saw wynn! SHE'S DAMN CUTE! but i didnt take picture. she super alot of actions one.. super active, don't behave like a 3 year old. and she has a WII.. A WII!!!! wth i dont even have a game console of my own and she has a WII, tmd -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she kept asking me to play cooking mama. and she only likes the slicing vegetables part -_- for a moment i thought we were gonna play it on a DS lite, but turned out that she had the Wii. lucky girl.. i love her! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my neighbour sold their house to a developer already. everyday i go home from school, 80% of the times the house is pitch black. its damn scaary. so my aunty asked me to bring an alarm. i think i'm gonna bring the alarm that was initially to fend off ghim moh flashers. lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm watching drama with my sis! its so irritating. the only dramas that i've watched that are really nice are Meteor Garden I and wangzi bian qing wa :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and tmr i'm going malaysia!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-300298673801636017?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/300298673801636017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=300298673801636017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/300298673801636017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/300298673801636017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/02/new-years-day-i-woke-up-at-12plus-can-d.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R68kcTchKNI/AAAAAAAAAag/aRZWJSzNVdU/s72-c/1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-6011208744596901185</id><published>2008-02-07T08:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T16:45:17.329+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i can SMELL the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;new year&lt;/span&gt;! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there are 2 atrociously huge plastic pineapples hung up in my living room, cause my mum wants the "旺来" you see. basically the house just looks so new-year. my room is looking excellent too (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope everyone has a good dinner tonight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-6011208744596901185?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/6011208744596901185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=6011208744596901185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/6011208744596901185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/6011208744596901185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-can-smell-new-year-d-there-are-2.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-3818950104258320674</id><published>2008-02-05T17:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T01:01:35.372+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>why can't people just stay optimistic? am i abnormal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway bio test is OVER :D the difficulty was manageable? i can probably get a pass, hahaha. i skipped PE to study the tb, i think im so dead. but the teacher probably will forget about it over the new year. yeahhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LA rocks, especially miss teng. lecture was spent watching another film. today's lessons were pretty typical (i.e. boring)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after thirdlang i was feeling so happy! cause we don't have to go to school tomorrow, :DDD thus i had dinner with yiling and jesmine at pastamania. damn i can still feel the pasta inside of me, quite an icky sensation. i shall never eat at pastamania. anyway i applaud jesmine for her huge appetite. she ate her own meal, AND finished up yiling and my leftovers. like wow,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but now my mood is going down down down. why cant you just tone down, stop walking and take a look at yourself in the mirror. and realise that the world does not revolve around just you. stop being &lt;strong&gt;selfish&lt;/strong&gt; as you are. arghhhhh, it does not affect me &lt;em&gt;at all&lt;/em&gt;, i seriously am not bothered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it does when you affect other people around me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-3818950104258320674?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/3818950104258320674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=3818950104258320674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/3818950104258320674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/3818950104258320674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/02/why-cant-people-just-stay-optimistic-am.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-63426770174600246</id><published>2008-02-03T18:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T02:01:49.591+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i was supposed to do homework today, but i had to clean up the house! a.k.a 大扫除&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was cleaning the windows. but to be exact, i was cleaning the ones with the koi pond right outside. WHICH by the way means that there were dead beetles, dead flies and shit what not under the window panes area. and i had to dig them up. how's that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the process i cut my finger. luckily no shit got embedded inside or something. small cut luh. but now i'm having bad headaches ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just now i was about to step into the kitchen, when i saw this freaking lizard on the floor. but my foot was already hovering over it and i'm like shouting OH MY GOD...; but fortunately my nerve impulses were quick enough to avoid stepping on it. LOL. then my mum was went what what what? i couldn't help laughing, but actually i was feeling super relieved!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then before that i went to the toilet, this lizard was acting dead on the wall behind the mop handle. think i cannot see! i was like scaring it but it didn't want to move. so i took the mr. muscle detergent thing to squirt it, but it still didnt move! when i was about to leave the toilet i saw it slide off the wall and there was a 'plop' sound on the ground, and im like LOL... couldn't find it on the floor so i left it alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they;re so irritating luh! can't they run away, rather than just stone there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh i remember smth! before friday's routine, the std 2s gathered outside my classroom, then when xunlin was at the door, they shouted: SGT XUNLIN!! and they start singing happy birthday song for her. so sweeeet right. mine would be after POP so i doubt they'll do the same :/ hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bleh its 2 AM! i shall go to sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-63426770174600246?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/63426770174600246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=63426770174600246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/63426770174600246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/63426770174600246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-was-supposed-to-do-homework-today-but.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-2300835872274440422</id><published>2008-02-01T15:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T23:23:39.541+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>for now i'm like 过一天，算一天 kind. i can't wait for new year, and march holidays! and any weekend that comes my way :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you realise in the blink of an eye, January is going to be over!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the whole world is studying physics test. except for 4B plus us 5 biology people. like yay? but we're not much better off, cause BIO test is on tuesday, and math common test is on monday. i guess it's just good luck to the triple science people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; omg even jap CA is coming so soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"是人就说人话，&lt;br /&gt;是鸟就说鸟话。&lt;br /&gt;鸟话是脏话，脏话我不会说"&lt;br /&gt;-quote from chinese lesson, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahh. i think its partly my fault that hoyee lost the Dactyl treasure chest in the form of an angbow of the goat year. that angbow had been passed down for 4 years now.. LOL. since sir weiquan's batch, following dickson, dunno who &amp;amp; who, and then hoyee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the angbow wrote, this fund was founded by weiquan on _day of  _month of 2004, _hours _minutes _seconds. LOL too bad i didnt get to memorise the details ): so just like that, the angbow is &lt;em&gt;GONE&lt;/em&gt;. the artefact that's been passed down for so many years, of much historical value -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorryyyy :/ hope you find it somewhere in your bag, ahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nehneh got so much homework for the weekend lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;With passion brings a familiar, bitter taste;&lt;br /&gt;a bitter thought. a bitter feel. bitterly ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-2300835872274440422?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/2300835872274440422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=2300835872274440422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/2300835872274440422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/2300835872274440422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/01/for-now-im-like-kind.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-6095660947559452506</id><published>2008-01-28T15:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T23:44:59.488+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;OH NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO&lt;br /&gt;OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my feet have grown so much that i can't even fit a size 9. RAWRRRRRRRRRRRR D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm officially a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;BIG FOOT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &amp; there's no way to fake it now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now that i've walked 4 whole shopping malls and even the EXPO and i couldnt even find a pair that i liked.. A PAIR THAT FITTED that is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i'll just put on my flipflops for new year. ha-ha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R5yjvZR5-xI/AAAAAAAAAZo/agQAvpx2aew/s1600-h/sick-foot.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160179307694914322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R5yjvZR5-xI/AAAAAAAAAZo/agQAvpx2aew/s320/sick-foot.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my stupid big spastic feet,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay but on the other hand, i got another two tops &amp; a jacket, i love them so much :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND i managed to finish homework. CHEERS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm hooked to the main song, by taylor swift. i've been looping it ever since haha. thanks to hoyee (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-6095660947559452506?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/6095660947559452506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=6095660947559452506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/6095660947559452506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/6095660947559452506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/01/oh-nooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R5yjvZR5-xI/AAAAAAAAAZo/agQAvpx2aew/s72-c/sick-foot.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-1911698185554104241</id><published>2008-01-27T08:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T23:24:03.351+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i got my haircut already! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(removed picture LOL)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala no difference. eeyr i need to get started on those tonnes of homework waiting for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i'll bet she's beautiful, that girl he talks about,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&amp;amp; she's got everything that I have to live without;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-1911698185554104241?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/1911698185554104241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=1911698185554104241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/1911698185554104241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/1911698185554104241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-got-my-haircut-already-d-lalala.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-2998045215751641406</id><published>2008-01-26T13:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T16:27:21.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yesterday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg miss teng is damn damn nice :D she let us watch a quite meaningful&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; documentary&lt;/span&gt;. she thought it was boring but i think its cool! if you don't know, most of the stuff i watch on tv are simply documentaries. cause they are goooood. even though now i have learnt that they might not always be conveying the ultimate truth. its still cool to know about stuff no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on school days i barely touch the television! caused i need sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;during ace we had to do some debate on which trend was the most dire trend that would be the most important or what. i say GLOBAL WARMING. or technology actually. the rest included terrorism, democratism, immigration/migration, north-south divide, pandemics, economic thingy etc. but i guess they're all interlinked!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANDDDD at the school foyer they display about our overseas trips, then they put on my last year japan trip. then one of the quotes was from my reflections, on the going to hot springs that part, ohmygod. XD funny funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday after jap, there was a weird guy on the train! eeeek i hope i can go &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;japan&lt;/span&gt; during march! :/ pleaseplease. must ask papa to sponsor hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;today&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did chemistry practical. had geog lessons. blahblah. sort of decided some things about our class tees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;routineeeee! sigh was a little disappointed, cause 2 cadets forgot to bring boots. this is like the number what training and still can forget. but thats trivial, the thing was that it was the last training for those going SMC 1 and yet they had a school excursion. zzz ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;taught them slowmarch for footdrill, then not long later had to rush off for campfire meeting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the teacher is like so cute, DOKAY, okay.. DOKAY, dokay......................... lol. then yes settled on quite some matters and issues, guess we're gonna get even busier pretty soon..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kaiming calls candice a &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;womanizer&lt;/span&gt;. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aft training, went to GMM to have &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;dinner..&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; then walked to the mrt. after crossing the road, there was this long long pathway luh leading to the mrt.. and kiankok &lt;em&gt;almost&lt;/em&gt; got tripped by the potholes in the pavement. then km was like, there are only TWO holes in this whole pavement and you have to trip..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were laughing at him, walking, and suddenly from behind, simin screams. she got tripped by the pothole. -_-''' then wah wah we were doing practicals by the road side, helping her to clean wound and etc..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to the mrt, and then got first aid supplies to bandage leesimin's knee up. anyway simin was like taking photos all the way -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R5ruepR5-vI/AAAAAAAAAZY/SvkY16txi_s/s1600-h/Image(093).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159698533350767346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R5ruepR5-vI/AAAAAAAAAZY/SvkY16txi_s/s200/Image(093).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why are the potholes there anyway?! they did the pavements but left 2 holes to trip people. cause previously there was a signboard there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R5rueZR5-uI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/HXlfeIIOzuE/s1600-h/Image(092).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159698529055800034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R5rueZR5-uI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/HXlfeIIOzuE/s200/Image(092).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg i can stuff the school badge into my dimple and it stays there. i got violated today, verbally, HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay, tomorrow no need to go kayaking course. cause mum thinks its unsafe. but thats good too, saves 2 of my saturdays but i wont get a kayaking badge. but i got like so much homework! T-T oh oh mrs hong says my handwriting is neat :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blah, i left my drillboots on the train, and had to make daphne bring it home for me D: sorry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;So I drive home alone, as I turn out the light,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I'll put his picture down and maybe get some sleep tonight;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-2998045215751641406?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/2998045215751641406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=2998045215751641406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/2998045215751641406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/2998045215751641406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/01/yesterday-omg-miss-teng-is-damn-damn.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R5ruepR5-vI/AAAAAAAAAZY/SvkY16txi_s/s72-c/Image(093).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-1341558479621176635</id><published>2008-01-23T22:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T18:39:22.398+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my angel gave me &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;orange biscuits&lt;/span&gt; today! whoever it is,&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; THANKYOU! :DDDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm like damnnnn confused! they all keep messing up my angel's identity! ;D so nevermind i shall stop guessing. wait until the day of release of results lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually i bought chocolates for lilaoshi &amp;amp; intended to give today, then SOMEONE ate it lor. walao, must be one of the two sisters right (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after school cabbed down to bugis with the other 4. ate lunch at teenage cafe, not bad luh but quite costly! &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;xingzi &lt;/span&gt;came! :D yijie &amp;amp; i had baked rice. aft that we started shoppinggg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohmy gosh i think i am OLD.. seriously. eh my mum says i'm a boring person because i ALMOST &lt;em&gt;NEVER&lt;/em&gt; wear bright colors except&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;yellow.&lt;/span&gt; other than that its black, white, gray, brown.... and then i forgot to bring home my glasses today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm bliiiind!!!! o.o argh no glasses just makes me sleepy and i have so much homework to handin :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and why does my foot size have to be so bloody &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;big&lt;/span&gt;? ): they don't even have size 40 ))): or 8. sometimes i may need a 9! what a sad life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; so i ended up buying nuts and only ophilia bought something can hahaha. she bought a top and heels. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shopping for shoes with them is so not conducive! should shop with my mum. she can decide for me better eheheh :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SLEEPY.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-1341558479621176635?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/1341558479621176635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=1341558479621176635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/1341558479621176635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/1341558479621176635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-angel-gave-me-orange-biscuits-today.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-5271888992273633276</id><published>2008-01-23T14:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T18:29:16.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i lost my wallet! almost. but must really thank the nice drink stall uncle who picked up for me. apparently he recognised my face! WHOO. if i lost my wallet, my week allowance, i/c, AFA cert would all be gone too can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after third lang, went to singpost and shopped for some clothes. the tops are all quite ugly. so i only got 2 cheap bottoms, eh heh heh :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i might not be moving house anytime soon.! not sure if that's a good thing. actually i was quite excited about moving. but seems like i have to stay here for about a year or so more before moving awayyy to the new house! yay yay yay. but its like so far away fm simin, 3 lanes! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then my mum was like, now you all live so near also never go each other's house.. lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh! i feel like trying to apply for japan immersion, hamamatsu trip! just hope i can get through the interviews. ): 3 weeeeks! even if i don't get it its okay, i probably don't want to go for any other trip in june cause i already have a BSP trip. unless some interesting trip pops up! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-5271888992273633276?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/5271888992273633276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=5271888992273633276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/5271888992273633276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/5271888992273633276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-lost-my-wallet-almost.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-1889795516498797846</id><published>2008-01-22T13:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T21:03:53.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>that's not the point!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today only went home with kaiming cause the rest had to go HQ for promotion interviews. then this guaibei old man came to tell us weird stuff. something like us dunmanhigh students are being pushed around and should voice out, cause we keep shifting campus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we tried to explain we're not &lt;em&gt;that &lt;/em&gt;unhappy, but he kept saying that's not the point! well.. what is the point?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chinese test was a breeze :D and BSP was&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;interesting&lt;/span&gt;, i like the teacher. luckily i didn't quit aye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our class' playing angel&amp;amp;mortal again for valentine's, and i must say i'm the damn luckiest person in the class (: i can't wait for new year luh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-1889795516498797846?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/1889795516498797846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=1889795516498797846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/1889795516498797846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/1889795516498797846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/01/thats-not-point-today-only-went-home.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-3593225427966451568</id><published>2008-01-21T03:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-20T23:57:43.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the houseboards are UP! YAY. please please if you got any photos to donate, OR if you want YOUR photo to be on the benedictus board, then just slip it in the slot (: (: (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saturday training was consolidation dayyyy. so yes recapped and confirmed many stuff. and i'm quite happy! i'm still in SMC 2, but some of them from my smc are gone.. ): but its not like they're going gone so its okay i guess.. but the downside is that i'll really really miss them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to bugis today for some shopping. damn shopped the whole afternoon and only ended up with 2 tops. blah! it was really crowded, and i met xingzi and some school people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eww another school week coming upppp. actually my homework is manageable! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-3593225427966451568?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/3593225427966451568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=3593225427966451568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/3593225427966451568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/3593225427966451568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/01/houseboards-are-up-yay.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-1295128093576095598</id><published>2008-01-18T14:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-17T22:34:30.352+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HEY. the houseboard's been done! :D feels so so accomplished. many thanks to&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; chanel (who stayed with me till 6 plus in school!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;, simin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;candice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; (: maybe &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;kiankok&lt;/span&gt; for moral support. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jap lessons have also been alright. ashley successfully transferred into our class, good for him haha. ono (OHNO!) sensei is so kindddddd she let us leave our thickthick workbooks in the classroom. so no need to carry that much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MMM sometimes biology lessons can get really hilariousssss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEREAS lessons with form teacher superly irritates me. that emo momo. she even got us a penpal -.- shes always talking about her 大道理, though of which some does make some sense. she always accuses us of not being what we are supposed to be. but not like she knows us that well right! and she;s super MOODY, one moment laughing like siao another moment screaming her head off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the other school lessons are not that bad. miss pear is really nice did i mention.? at first i was quite keen on the biology and geography trip. but after misspear presented the powerpoint to us, i changed my mind. ehh, looks quite boring. studying inanimate things, like sian...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohmygosh i sure hope huangjinlu has a happy ending. &lt;strong&gt;please!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually had alot to post but i cant remember now. zzzz. i've been dreaming about my dog. feel so sad ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;essays worksheets and projects;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh. school just seems to get busier and busier.... i dont even feel like smiling these days&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-1295128093576095598?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/1295128093576095598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=1295128093576095598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/1295128093576095598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/1295128093576095598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/01/hey.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-1449719469582297241</id><published>2008-01-13T11:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-12T19:57:55.468+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>gosh, i almost lost my dogs for good. thank goodness i was at home &gt;&lt;'' papa wanted to give kiko away to a relative, then they came over to see the kiko today. i just kept crying and saw them carry her away cause i thought i couldnt do anything about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then kiko ran back into the house! then i decided to do what i had to i told them to go away and pushed my dad away hahaha. well, may have been a little impolite but who cares, SHE'S MINE, i'm not letting anyone have her. looks like my tears served their purpose, for now at least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he says we'd have to give her away in the end when we move, cause there wouldnt be space. but i dont care kay, even if it means sharing rooms i will keep her. YES :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;YUJIE'S BIRTHDAY! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went to kbox marina to celebrate! smuggled yoshinoya inside &amp;amp; were like so scared the staff would find out. but the staff there was damn nice! this girl when she came in the room and saw us with the food, she paused for a while and we were like stoned for a moment. then she was like: want any drinks? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. so she totally ignored that we did that illegal thing. when the manager walked past she even blocked the door for us! SO NICE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we bought a cake for yujie (: xingzi also came hahah. yup so just sing and sing. after that eli ashley yijie me stayed alittle longer to have dinner at the foodcourt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R4iqIm1u9lI/AAAAAAAAAXc/E1dgSRFzMUo/s1600-h/DSC08987.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154556838367131218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R4iqIm1u9lI/AAAAAAAAAXc/E1dgSRFzMUo/s320/DSC08987.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; yujie cutting cake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R4iqIm1u9mI/AAAAAAAAAXk/9faLR8HNtks/s1600-h/DSC09004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154556838367131234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R4iqIm1u9mI/AAAAAAAAAXk/9faLR8HNtks/s320/DSC09004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ashley yujie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R4iqI21u9nI/AAAAAAAAAXs/bNhL82ljpIc/s1600-h/DSC09007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154556842662098546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R4iqI21u9nI/AAAAAAAAAXs/bNhL82ljpIc/s320/DSC09007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R4iqJG1u9oI/AAAAAAAAAX0/YgP2VYEjAGU/s1600-h/DSC09011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154556846957065858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R4iqJG1u9oI/AAAAAAAAAX0/YgP2VYEjAGU/s320/DSC09011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R4iqJm1u9pI/AAAAAAAAAX8/5988GmtZ-zw/s1600-h/DSC09021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154556855547000466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R4iqJm1u9pI/AAAAAAAAAX8/5988GmtZ-zw/s320/DSC09021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; yijie yujie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R4iqm21u9qI/AAAAAAAAAYE/hUyvF49K7ww/s1600-h/DSC09022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154557358058174114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R4iqm21u9qI/AAAAAAAAAYE/hUyvF49K7ww/s320/DSC09022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R4iqnG1u9rI/AAAAAAAAAYM/A1E8pXg4O3E/s1600-h/DSC09031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154557362353141426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R4iqnG1u9rI/AAAAAAAAAYM/A1E8pXg4O3E/s320/DSC09031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the 三大美女 know :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R4iqnW1u9sI/AAAAAAAAAYU/5roXTl6lJSE/s1600-h/DSC09009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154557366648108738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R4iqnW1u9sI/AAAAAAAAAYU/5roXTl6lJSE/s320/DSC09009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;group picture!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-1449719469582297241?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/1449719469582297241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=1449719469582297241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/1449719469582297241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/1449719469582297241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/01/gosh-i-almost-lost-my-dogs-for-good.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R4iqIm1u9lI/AAAAAAAAAXc/E1dgSRFzMUo/s72-c/DSC08987.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-7342721903943079441</id><published>2008-01-11T13:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T22:33:21.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i was expecting a super feminine teacher for LA but it turned out to be not what i expected, HAHAH! okay lah she's quite funny looking. but just cause she's out of the norm doesn't mean she's abnormal i guess. she's quite nice ((: but i think i said smth mean about her today~ D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then our ACE teacher turned out to be totally rocking! :D initially wanted to do homework during the lesson, but he was too interesting to ignore, hahaha. government teaches us how to get hitched, l.a.w.l.z..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so gonna die for jap O' levels. ehsakubun is killinggggg! cunningly tricking and requires wide vocabulary, grah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so happy, week 2 is almost overrrrr!. soon enough there'll be this acid bases salts test and QA. thought i could just throw them away this year lor. wahji..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everytime i think of the pair of lesbos we saw on the mrt (not that we had a choice) after the squad dinner, my stomach turns inside out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;edit:&lt;br /&gt;oh my god i just saw this email &amp;amp; gave me this link,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.petatv.com/tvpopup/Prefs.asp?video=fur_farm"&gt;http://www.petatv.com/tvpopup/Prefs.asp?video=fur_farm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i teaaared. please please don't buy fur products! ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-7342721903943079441?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/7342721903943079441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=7342721903943079441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/7342721903943079441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/7342721903943079441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-was-expecting-super-feminine-teacher.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-4195691745709661195</id><published>2008-01-10T11:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T19:08:58.791+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yesterday, chiong down to bugis from third lang for squad farewell dinner sort of, for sir kinkeong and sir dickson :D ah time really flies, and i mean, FLIES. their going for NS soon. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway just eat eat and started spamming pictures and making a lot of noise. that candice opened a shop that sold corn. shop name is called &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;CORNY CANDICE&lt;/span&gt;, so please support her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. oh i think that school lessons are really not that bad at all, for now! &amp;amp; the LT is a condusive environment to study, really. i stayed back for almost 2hours today to study!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*clap clap* pat my back can! wednesday shall be 'study day', or otherwise, mugging/knowledge concentration day or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont understand what my jap teacher is teaching sometimes. and she ask chimchim questions, you know, like i dont have time to analyse the sentence LOL. but thankfully got people around me to help, :DD otherwise i can just go &amp;amp; die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've decided to quit BSP!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-4195691745709661195?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/4195691745709661195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=4195691745709661195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/4195691745709661195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/4195691745709661195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/01/yesterday-chiong-down-to-bugis-from.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-896510698097826794</id><published>2008-01-08T14:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T00:13:47.052+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>orientation's finally over! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trip back home was very funny! love my SMC 2 peeps,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went around to stick up the posters already. after i went out of the house i realised i was wearing a shirt with a dog print on it. damn, people must be thinking i'm mourning and i miss my dog like crazy or something. which i probably am, no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but not to that extent lah. maybe i subconsciously felt like wearing that shirt. -.- whole time i was trying to cover up my front hahaha. notbad lah some people noticed the notice.. some showed concern too, yup what a relief! damn tired. walked afew lorongs, plus the stretch from stpats to kembangan mrt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;awwwwwwwwwwww schedule's starting to get packed ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-896510698097826794?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/896510698097826794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=896510698097826794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/896510698097826794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/896510698097826794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/01/orientations-finally-over-d-trip-back.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-5042172366665351151</id><published>2008-01-03T13:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T21:06:51.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>first day of school!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;briefings, briefings and more briefingzzzz! but the day started out quite nicely. everything's back to normal in my life, haha. our classroom's in the LT, not bad but cold. great seating, but then teacher says must sit according to register, eeyer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway new form teacher, is a little eccentric. but she's nice lah i guess. she indirectly insulted me, LOL -.- but she's quite zi high kind, should be quite nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yujie gave me &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;panda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; keychain! damn cute, love it alot. thanks yujie! (((: an addition to my favorites, i.e the tsunade one :DDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R3uMKm1u9aI/AAAAAAAAAVo/XIgJBBtgmuE/s1600-h/Image(009)-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150864712680797602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R3uMKm1u9aI/AAAAAAAAAVo/XIgJBBtgmuE/s320/Image(009)-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm addicted to the handphone game. build city one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;third lang starts tomorrow. like -_-'''&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-5042172366665351151?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/5042172366665351151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=5042172366665351151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/5042172366665351151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/5042172366665351151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/01/first-day-of-school-briefings-briefings.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R3uMKm1u9aI/AAAAAAAAAVo/XIgJBBtgmuE/s72-c/Image(009)-001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-3325288347126304552</id><published>2008-01-02T17:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T01:10:24.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>argh i cant get to sleep so i'm here for a post before i go to school later!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today afternoon helped out graceong with her shoots. we acted as applauding and kiasu guests wanting to snatch plasters. was there with xunlin, simin and candice. mdm yuchen was also there to help! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first xunlin came to my house. then simin. xunlin is call then come inside my house. simin is come inside my house already then call, LOL :DDD then candice came. we changed out and then went to the park to meet the crew luh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;candice, you good ah. rather go with&lt;strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;somebody&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; also dont go with me right. ill remember this! but nyehnyeh poopoo i bought my shoes already!!! HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its like 4 days ago i saw that pair of shoes, pink&amp;amp;grey one. since that day i've been searching all places for shoes but all the shoes i saw turned me off because the pink&amp;amp;grey shoe is like stuck in my head. so today i went back to buy, YAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my horoscope says i should listen to my heart, so i bought it. HAHA! so happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to dajie; thanks for driving me there &amp;amp; back, accompanying me to buy and paying for it first LOL :D (unlike somebody called candice!) and no need service charge la hor! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he's so funny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"papa, 零用钱, oh 还有买鞋子的钱!"&lt;br /&gt;"多少钱?"&lt;br /&gt;"one five zero! :D"&lt;br /&gt;"什么?!!!? *punch me* 买这么贵的鞋子!"&lt;br /&gt;"哪里! 可以穿一年leh!"&lt;br /&gt;"一年?! 150 应该穿十年ah!!"&lt;br /&gt;"... -.-"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-3325288347126304552?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/3325288347126304552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=3325288347126304552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/3325288347126304552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/3325288347126304552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/01/argh-i-cant-get-to-sleep-so-im-here-for.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-2794429055708342345</id><published>2008-01-01T16:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T00:31:14.639+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAPPY NEW YEAR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i seriously. okay i'm somewhere neutral i guess. like, indifferent..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for one, i got a new phone! WHEE. its white color. lalalalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for two, MIKO IS MISSING! like. someone didnt close the gates last night, so she ran off. kiko was just sitting at the front gates. i think she was contemplating whether to find miko or not..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kiko looked so poor thing, she didnt run up to me excitedly. she looked really lonely. but now she's better already. i searched the whole park connector up till st. pats! ))): but its like, how am i supposed to know if she would turn into which lorong, and how am i supposed to know if she went in the park direction? RAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i sure hope miko would find her way back here, and i hope she's not starving ): is this counted as a new year resolution?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grahz anyway i'm quite helpless now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy 2008, right.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-2794429055708342345?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/2794429055708342345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=2794429055708342345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/2794429055708342345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/2794429055708342345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2008/01/happy-new-year-i-seriously.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-2895516333709968233</id><published>2007-12-29T15:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T00:41:53.814+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;lol my eyelids are twitching like mad. must faster go sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 days ago was class chalet. reached there early, so we played cards and all. when everyone was there, we exchanged our gifts. thankyou beiqin for the cute piggybank :D &amp;amp; thanks xunlin for the amaaazing &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;tsunade&lt;/span&gt;! loveloves its alot :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at night somebody complained that we were too noisy, so we had to turn off everything then they started to tell ghost stories lah. but they weren't that scary. if i really saw one, i really wont know what to do. like probably close my eyes or scream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but my cousin says if we see one, we should just faster go find other people and walk away. never turn back to look and never scream. yuuuup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i suppose i slept the earliest. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the next day we woke up, went have breakfast &amp;amp; went seperate ways. rah, went home to grab my stuff &amp;amp; came all the way back to downtown for family chalet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was at aranda, super nice place. and is it our school CO was having chalet there too? i'm not too sure, i saw quite some people from our school but dont know if they're CO people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the room floor super dusty kind. called for room service 3 times then they come and mop lor. cause we never tell them room number, walao. hmm the adults rented mahjong -.- so so, barbeque and stuff.. kenneth and i started the fire! :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R3U3UW1u9KI/AAAAAAAAATs/daPZTfTNeeA/s1600-h/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149082571835896994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R3U3UW1u9KI/AAAAAAAAATs/daPZTfTNeeA/s320/1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R3U3Um1u9LI/AAAAAAAAAT0/A611suYsZ88/s1600-h/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149082576130864306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R3U3Um1u9LI/AAAAAAAAAT0/A611suYsZ88/s320/2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;the aunties cook food for themselves first!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R3U3U21u9MI/AAAAAAAAAT8/VeXIEkLeZyo/s1600-h/3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149082580425831618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R3U3U21u9MI/AAAAAAAAAT8/VeXIEkLeZyo/s320/3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;the blackies! :D&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R3U3U21u9NI/AAAAAAAAAUE/b8bRuABRIcE/s1600-h/4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149082580425831634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R3U3U21u9NI/AAAAAAAAAUE/b8bRuABRIcE/s320/4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;little kids in their own worlds. rinoa likes to play with barbie dolls and their house. i used to play with those! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R3U3U21u9OI/AAAAAAAAAUM/DW7ChklEL0k/s1600-h/5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149082580425831650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R3U3U21u9OI/AAAAAAAAAUM/DW7ChklEL0k/s320/5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; justin!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R3U4f21u9PI/AAAAAAAAAUU/oKu8vM3IoPw/s1600-h/6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149083868916020466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R3U4f21u9PI/AAAAAAAAAUU/oKu8vM3IoPw/s320/6.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the real devil and the fake angel. ohmygod this picture is damn FUNNY. look at willow's sinister teeth! LOLLL classic canthe adults went home, then we just playplay &amp;amp; try to take pictures HAHA. then talk about the ghost stuff. willow might need to go back malaysia to serve the army! oh my god lah, and its like quite scary, 6 months with the P word (ponti....) like so scary! i think she should just pay the fine of 5000RM also better than stay there 6 months!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;again i suppose i slept the earliest? hey damn tiring one okay. LOL. anyway justin and rinoa were damn high i dont know why. okay now for the lots of pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R3U4gG1u9QI/AAAAAAAAAUc/-oxft70TzeI/s1600-h/7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149083873210987778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R3U4gG1u9QI/AAAAAAAAAUc/-oxft70TzeI/s320/7.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R3U4gG1u9RI/AAAAAAAAAUk/_A3c654RGKI/s1600-h/8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149083873210987794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R3U4gG1u9RI/AAAAAAAAAUk/_A3c654RGKI/s320/8.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; melvin and jo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R3U4gG1u9SI/AAAAAAAAAUs/zy0j7dhYL0A/s1600-h/9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149083873210987810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R3U4gG1u9SI/AAAAAAAAAUs/zy0j7dhYL0A/s320/9.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; joanne and i&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R3U4gW1u9TI/AAAAAAAAAU0/GBEyxMUx3G0/s1600-h/10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149083877505955122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R3U4gW1u9TI/AAAAAAAAAU0/GBEyxMUx3G0/s320/10.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R3U5cW1u9UI/AAAAAAAAAU8/tmBB8bsWZCU/s1600-h/11.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149084908298106178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R3U5cW1u9UI/AAAAAAAAAU8/tmBB8bsWZCU/s320/11.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R3U5cm1u9VI/AAAAAAAAAVE/bV6qxfhajGs/s1600-h/12.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149084912593073490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R3U5cm1u9VI/AAAAAAAAAVE/bV6qxfhajGs/s320/12.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; rinoa with 2 plaits. so cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R3U5cm1u9WI/AAAAAAAAAVM/26kyDU3kCHc/s1600-h/13.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149084912593073506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R3U5cm1u9WI/AAAAAAAAAVM/26kyDU3kCHc/s320/13.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; oh my gosh these people are perverse!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R3U5c21u9XI/AAAAAAAAAVU/Mc12ciJPc1s/s1600-h/14.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149084916888040818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R3U5c21u9XI/AAAAAAAAAVU/Mc12ciJPc1s/s320/14.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this person emo-ing i think :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this morning, we woke up! i woke the 2nd latest, jojo last haha! :D then we went to have breakfast... actually wanted to go wildwildwet but we didnt have swimming costumes, so we went to escape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like i'm not surpriseddd alot of rides were closed. -.- its a super lame place lah. i played the carnival games, then i won a doggy! :D the rides were pretty much typical and boring. i didnt even go on the go-karts or the viking ship or the rainbow or the inverter can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can you imagine? ... BUT! rinoa is damn damn braaaave. i sat on wet and wild with her she;s like not scared at all. so amusing. and then justin was damn scared of everything. ever since we've been to escape he looks veh stiff and tired LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lastly we went to white sands and had nice dinner, &amp;amp; HOME!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-2895516333709968233?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/2895516333709968233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=2895516333709968233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/2895516333709968233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/2895516333709968233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2007/12/lol-my-eyelids-are-twitching-like-mad.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R3U3UW1u9KI/AAAAAAAAATs/daPZTfTNeeA/s72-c/1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-356361302771045916</id><published>2007-12-27T07:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-26T15:09:58.958+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>christmas day itself was totally b-o-r-i-n-g until like nowhere. ): its like, the minute i woke up at about 3, i went over with my parents to aunty linda's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;her house was okay. thank goodness there was a dog! angel is so so cute, but it reminds me of fio ): anyway her house got lots of good food to eat also so i guess it was okay. got nice fruit salad, and the food lah whatever. most of the time i was just reading magazines or watching tv.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at night after dinner at her place, mum sent me home, jo rinoa and teng were over. aft that they all left, rinoa and jo stayed over :D rinoa is SO CUTE! LOL. then i helped jo straighten her hair. actually more of dajie haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes yes. that's how my christmas went... so sad right. but the pre-christmas and post-christmas should brighten up, i hope! :D i want picturesssssssss&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-356361302771045916?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/356361302771045916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=356361302771045916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/356361302771045916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/356361302771045916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2007/12/christmas-day-itself-was-totally-b-o-r.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-8581128764898713743</id><published>2007-12-25T14:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-29T01:23:28.604+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;christmas eve!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went to ophilia's house to do the chinese project. we finished i think, one quarters of it :D damnit. but ophilia's dad was of a little help haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway after the project i went to orchard to meet the cousins. walao, needless to say it was damn crowded. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R3UveW1u9CI/AAAAAAAAASs/CwouUOqfHt4/s1600-h/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149073947541566498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R3UveW1u9CI/AAAAAAAAASs/CwouUOqfHt4/s320/1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; woohoo lets all sqeeze and form a crowd...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;it became too crowded so we decided to go down to plaza sing. had dinner at ThaiExpress!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R3Uvem1u9DI/AAAAAAAAAS0/hWN2ZSmNIRU/s1600-h/2b.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149073951836533810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R3Uvem1u9DI/AAAAAAAAAS0/hWN2ZSmNIRU/s320/2b.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;US :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i dont have much of a liking for thai food, so i ordered something really normal like honey chicken rice. the curry was really spicy so i didnt put that haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R3Uve21u9FI/AAAAAAAAATE/pKS3MLqrMjI/s1600-h/4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149073956131501138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R3Uve21u9FI/AAAAAAAAATE/pKS3MLqrMjI/s320/4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;kenneth &amp;amp; jet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R3Uve21u9GI/AAAAAAAAATM/i_aUZ8egIJM/s1600-h/5a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149073956131501154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R3Uve21u9GI/AAAAAAAAATM/i_aUZ8egIJM/s320/5a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R3UwH21u9HI/AAAAAAAAATU/1rn0bZsZ_6c/s1600-h/5b.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149074660506137714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R3UwH21u9HI/AAAAAAAAATU/1rn0bZsZ_6c/s320/5b.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R3UwIG1u9II/AAAAAAAAATc/g5Qe6zJfk7M/s1600-h/5c.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149074664801105026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R3UwIG1u9II/AAAAAAAAATc/g5Qe6zJfk7M/s320/5c.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R3UwIG1u9JI/AAAAAAAAATk/Pu27bFKoOkY/s1600-h/6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149074664801105042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R3UwIG1u9JI/AAAAAAAAATk/Pu27bFKoOkY/s320/6.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;steph and i&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-8581128764898713743?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/8581128764898713743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=8581128764898713743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/8581128764898713743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/8581128764898713743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2007/12/christmas-eve-went-to-ophilias-house-to.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/R3UveW1u9CI/AAAAAAAAASs/CwouUOqfHt4/s72-c/1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949137443679912004.post-2304685007732552292</id><published>2007-12-24T14:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T01:02:31.957+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>just came back from jnco yesterday! took a shower and intended to plop right into bed! BUT, i didnt bathe and i took a nap, oops. then woke up, showered, and then cousins came over (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEE. i cant rmb what we did. just watch tv, took pictures, eat dinner, play mahjong etc. felt quite lethargic and my eyes were kinda swollen so i put ice. hmm? today i woke up at noon, we all just hung out together lah. had cup noodles for dinner HAHA. then they just went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm, i didnt think id get muscle aches from jnco eh, but i did. i could describe the camp with a few words i guess. "sleep-deprived", "stress".. dont know what else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sleep-deprived&lt;/strong&gt;, it explains itself. like every night, at least one group would be up planning and preparing something. sometimes had to do the banner, some had to do video, the rest helped out or fell asleep. one night eli and i were so tired we slept while sitting down in the briefing room. apparantly both our mouths were gaping WIDE and people who came in all saw, damnnit XD they probably took a picture or something&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for activations, seriously as much as you didnt want to sleep, you would just drift away while waiting for somebody to save you. one minute your waiting, another minute your up on a stretcher lah. one time i was asked to lie on the locker and i just fell asleep. but lying on the floor like that gives people backpain/ hip pain/ itchyness/ cold. i think i have lie on the floor at least 4 hours for the whole camp :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;stress&lt;/strong&gt; as in sometimes our plans dont go our way. the time schedule could get really tight or screwed, but thankfully we have each other to help out. example &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;campfire&lt;/span&gt;, after pain-stakingly setting up the campfire (kiankok stacking up firewood meticulously, people moving 24 canteen benches, setting up the projector screens and stuff) it started to rain.... so things could really get quite frustrating at times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another time was for std1 camp when time was real tight, eli was getting the stress symptoms and refused to eat! i feel it when sometimes people cant find their logistics, or when i see the SJ room in an utter mess, or when people think my job hasnt been done well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as for me, bulk of the time eli justin eve xunlin and i would be at &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;std one camp&lt;/span&gt;. i think i enjoy spending time with them (most of the times :D) its like their little kids to me. always complaining, endless things to talk, and full of energy (: like going through the activities with them, eating with them, talking to them and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one thing was that we had to sacrifice having meals with our squad to have it with the std 1s, who usually like eat finish before we do, and after that have to rush off to another place again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for standard ones. im really glaaaad they learnt something from the camp! glad that they got to brush up on their first aid and footdrill, got to get to know each other better, got to know us better in fact. but just a small though of mine, i thought they could have learnt more from the camp instead of just having fun all the time. yeah :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT. i guess they should have some fun of theirs too. field cooking was quite fun! :D though we couldnt start a fire. im impressedddd by people who can make things work. sir weichee could start a good fire. but its all about the twigs luh, in the end we used fire starters! lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even though the campfire was switched to contigencyplan and moved up to the hall with the fake fire and everything, it still turned out fine. i even thought it was more cosy up there. had fun singing and dancing &amp;amp; stuff with people sitting around HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh oh. as for us people in the std one camp group, we really need to thank the standard fours and mdm pearl ning for their support! esp the std4s, always there to lend us a helping hand.. we really would have done very badly without them. thankyou!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but overall-y, camp was a rather good experience. i guess ((: even though we went through much..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway christmas is kind of here so sudden. i'm not really in the christmas mood. look forward to class and family gatherings though! :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walao! during camp i was like singing with yi'an the "sai kang workers" song HAHAH. damn hilarious la. sigh, there i'm a sai kang worker, at home all the sai kang things also i do one. SO SAD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949137443679912004-2304685007732552292?l=cindyyyyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/feeds/2304685007732552292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949137443679912004&amp;postID=2304685007732552292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/2304685007732552292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949137443679912004/posts/default/2304685007732552292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindyyyyy.blogspot.com/2007/12/just-came-back-from-jnco-yesterday-took.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
