<?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-14763528</id><updated>2011-04-22T07:11:49.274+08:00</updated><title type='text'>iiloveahshit</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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>181</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14763528.post-8887483685270535164</id><published>2009-01-03T19:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T19:08:39.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;xanga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.xanga.com/smileeeyfaces"&gt;http://www.xanga.com/smileeeyfaces&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-8887483685270535164?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/8887483685270535164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=8887483685270535164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/8887483685270535164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/8887483685270535164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2009/01/xanga-httpwww.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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-14763528.post-4913581762212501907</id><published>2009-01-01T22:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T23:22:48.968+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yay im alive!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(and healthy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay im aliveeeeeeeeeeeeeee. hahahaha earlier i had wanted to start this post with a I HATE MY BROTHER but i changed my mind in the end (he should thank god) :D :D :D my fever +vomitting +headache +giddiness +stomachache(thanks to him i just found out) is miraculously gone gone gone. okay so i still got diarrhoea. but its not that bad right hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh i forgot, HAPPY NEW YEAR :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okyyyyy, tdy i went to queensway and had a heart attack(dont ask me about it). but i got my sneaks!!(not the reason why i got heart attack). HAHAHA I LOVE MY SHOES IDC IF THE SCHOOL DOESNT ALLOW IT HAAAA. yayyayyayyyy. anyhow im not wearing it tmrw im gonna wear power ranger cause i think there's an amazing race or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think my maths project isnt finished yet, i'll just have to pray hard they dont collect it tmrw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now for my new year resolutions: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GROW TALLER&lt;/strong&gt;(hell yes)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;continue my nonsensical laughing(not a problem)&lt;br /&gt;rvnb(both b and c div!) west zone champs and nationals top 4&lt;br /&gt;c div getting bonded!&lt;br /&gt;2a class bond!&lt;br /&gt;no more belated presents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats all i can think of for now hahaha. all of them are very very very impt! (mark my words) anw im still thinking xanga or lj or blogger. im very tempted to change! im only staying in blogger cause it has the least complicated procedures. hahaha how help me choose!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohohoh anw. im tempted to cut my hair short.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-4913581762212501907?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/4913581762212501907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=4913581762212501907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/4913581762212501907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/4913581762212501907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2009/01/yay-im-alive-and-healthy-okay-im.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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-14763528.post-886801441573756835</id><published>2008-12-31T18:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T18:07:17.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;smileeeeee,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cause it's new year eve!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha yay it's new year's eve! :D okayyy im still walking around with a plastic bag in my hands! butttttt i guess im feeling much better now (: haaaa okay im in an unusually high mood. im still deciding if i want to switch to xanga or lj or just stay with blogger haha. okay whatever, i reallyyyyy want to change to another skin soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thinking back, my biggest accomplishment for this year is meeting a whole cool crazy bunch of people and getting into the (coolest) rvnb! :D&lt;br /&gt;we rock, and we ownnnnnnnnn.&lt;br /&gt;i lurbezxcxzcxx rvnb!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k enjoy your new year countdown all, rock your heads off! (L)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-886801441573756835?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/886801441573756835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=886801441573756835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/886801441573756835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/886801441573756835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/12/smileeeeee-cause-its-new-year-eve.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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-14763528.post-4391318272408631573</id><published>2008-12-28T23:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T00:07:21.767+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;rush hour 4&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SVehl9etokI/AAAAAAAAARc/p0Bp5R2f1yc/s1600-h/DSC05792.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284870361273180738" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SVehl9etokI/AAAAAAAAARc/p0Bp5R2f1yc/s320/DSC05792.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay im so very tempted to give a complete proper update but i realise i havent caught seventh day(which is more tempting) for a whole week which means im super slow so i'll just state the main events.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wasnt online for so long cause im busy and my modem crashed im able to get back so fast cause i bugged my mum for internet to complete my homework(like super urgently) and we went to buy it yesterday :D okay bbq is fun, christmas eve is also fun, i got my ear pierced(yes what a miracle) and i got a new phone, and i completed the jing dian essay(with more than the minimum number of words needed)! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay 2008 is coming to an end its like time passes so quickly i cant believe it. OKAY WHATEVER I UPDATE NEXT TIME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not a very sensical post too, but it's rush hour 4 hahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-4391318272408631573?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/4391318272408631573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=4391318272408631573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/4391318272408631573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/4391318272408631573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/12/rush-hour-4-okay-im-so-very-tempted-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SVehl9etokI/AAAAAAAAARc/p0Bp5R2f1yc/s72-c/DSC05792.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14763528.post-8301272517106919766</id><published>2008-12-22T23:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T00:17:30.364+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Christmasssss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SU-hlgKiWzI/AAAAAAAAAOs/YRIuxn4__lA/s1600-h/DSC05735.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282618553590242098" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SU-hlgKiWzI/AAAAAAAAAOs/YRIuxn4__lA/s320/DSC05735.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;christmas spells a million stuff.&lt;br /&gt;gatherings, presents, cards, more gatherings, loss of money(v reluctantly).&lt;br /&gt;haha no luh just kidding. okay this holiday is like my busiest one ever have got no time to breathe at all and i just realised that start of school is next fri. (no kidding this time luh) i just got freaked out. i still havent done alot of things yet like homework catch-up outings movie dates- long story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw im trying to find a new skin alr so just bear with this stupid skin + font a while more.&lt;br /&gt;(okay i think this sentence is meant more for me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, now i update.&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was 6e christmas gathering. lots of them came in jeans/long pants to a barbeque(seeeeee all those standing up and those hiding behind us in the photo) if you ask me i think they wanted to get heatstroke. oh and i think im gonna get cancer sooner or ltr cause of excess barbequing. xy and esther and me took ard 3 hours to start the fire and in the end the fire died and we were out of fire starters and charcoals so in the end bought new ones and puijeng's family came down to help and they took around 20mins -.- not my fault wind too big lah... my face was as black as charcoal(because it is full of charcoal) its not my fault i didnt start the game i only touched esther's face and both of them attacked me alr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SU-qPEMHAyI/AAAAAAAAAPU/KU_X9dhHX0w/s1600-h/DSC05657.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282628063728173858" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SU-qPEMHAyI/AAAAAAAAAPU/KU_X9dhHX0w/s320/DSC05657.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;illegal gathering case 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SU-qNL9H02I/AAAAAAAAAO0/3NW_Dfn7OXY/s1600-h/DSC05642.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282628031453057890" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SU-qNL9H02I/AAAAAAAAAO0/3NW_Dfn7OXY/s320/DSC05642.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i didnt help here cause...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SU-qOM4Fk8I/AAAAAAAAAPE/aP9Os4TGFEo/s1600-h/DSC05648.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282628048880243650" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SU-qOM4Fk8I/AAAAAAAAAPE/aP9Os4TGFEo/s320/DSC05648.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was helping here! i never sit there shake leg hor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SU-qNhDyCEI/AAAAAAAAAO8/0mLADSxMgIc/s1600-h/DSC05649.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282628037118134338" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SU-qNhDyCEI/AAAAAAAAAO8/0mLADSxMgIc/s320/DSC05649.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SU-qOja2pxI/AAAAAAAAAPM/kpaxPx_NY5Q/s1600-h/DSC05650.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282628054931646226" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SU-qOja2pxI/AAAAAAAAAPM/kpaxPx_NY5Q/s320/DSC05650.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SU-rnivYElI/AAAAAAAAAPc/U1XyhTk97Uo/s1600-h/DSC05663.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282629583757644370" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SU-rnivYElI/AAAAAAAAAPc/U1XyhTk97Uo/s320/DSC05663.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seeee anqi also almost go in!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(yeah luh i ran inside the wrong toilet)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SU-rn1XEueI/AAAAAAAAAPk/J7xzLP81beo/s1600-h/DSC05668.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282629588755986914" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SU-rn1XEueI/AAAAAAAAAPk/J7xzLP81beo/s320/DSC05668.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my face is black and theirs are clean. it's obvious they bully me right. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SU-roJ4nxCI/AAAAAAAAAPs/iY0ieX2RroU/s1600-h/DSC05670.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282629594265404450" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SU-roJ4nxCI/AAAAAAAAAPs/iY0ieX2RroU/s320/DSC05670.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SU-roTLnfcI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PtBhb_ix3fY/s1600-h/DSC05674.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282629596760997314" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SU-roTLnfcI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PtBhb_ix3fY/s320/DSC05674.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SU-rol0FlBI/AAAAAAAAAP8/bS1EvEdTf1Q/s1600-h/DSC05675.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282629601762579474" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SU-rol0FlBI/AAAAAAAAAP8/bS1EvEdTf1Q/s320/DSC05675.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SU-yGWzm7qI/AAAAAAAAAQE/PTWD1b7Tsuw/s1600-h/DSC05700.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282636710199881378" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SU-yGWzm7qI/AAAAAAAAAQE/PTWD1b7Tsuw/s320/DSC05700.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SU-yGuLvGfI/AAAAAAAAAQM/bkOS0tbETJw/s1600-h/DSC05702.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282636716475095538" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SU-yGuLvGfI/AAAAAAAAAQM/bkOS0tbETJw/s320/DSC05702.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kitty club! (inside joke hahahahaha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SU-yG3jkMEI/AAAAAAAAAQU/Zk06p6gh_CU/s1600-h/DSC05703.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282636718990962754" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SU-yG3jkMEI/AAAAAAAAAQU/Zk06p6gh_CU/s320/DSC05703.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;illegal gathering case 2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SU-yHI0gdXI/AAAAAAAAAQc/2Ab-P8t1DD8/s1600-h/DSC05708.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282636723625424242" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SU-yHI0gdXI/AAAAAAAAAQc/2Ab-P8t1DD8/s320/DSC05708.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we took very long to get this shot if you tell me this is ugly i'll kill you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SU-yHWhredI/AAAAAAAAAQk/rpVI7c7cFKo/s1600-h/DSC05711.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282636727304550866" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SU-yHWhredI/AAAAAAAAAQk/rpVI7c7cFKo/s320/DSC05711.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she's supposed to be the filling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SU-zUJlE6SI/AAAAAAAAAQs/w_GEcqgf4tg/s1600-h/DSC05717.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282638046679066914" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SU-zUJlE6SI/AAAAAAAAAQs/w_GEcqgf4tg/s320/DSC05717.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SU-zUZdqLCI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/dGg-exJ9zOM/s1600-h/DSC05718.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282638050942921762" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SU-zUZdqLCI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/dGg-exJ9zOM/s320/DSC05718.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SU-zUq6bZiI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/wCylslb8N1k/s1600-h/DSC05719.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282638055626991138" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SU-zUq6bZiI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/wCylslb8N1k/s320/DSC05719.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEE THE YELLOW SHIRT GIRL(anqi hahaha) EYES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SU-zU8SfXCI/AAAAAAAAARE/Qxc_ZldguCk/s1600-h/DSC05728.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282638060291316770" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SU-zU8SfXCI/AAAAAAAAARE/Qxc_ZldguCk/s320/DSC05728.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xy: *opens door* EH why off light? ORH HOR WATCH PORN&lt;br /&gt;guanghan: what porn lah not porn&lt;br /&gt;xy: PORN PORN PORN PORN PORN PORN!&lt;br /&gt;guanghan: orh you watch porn!&lt;br /&gt;xy: i say pond lah what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SU-zVlm6BoI/AAAAAAAAARM/Vq6rduReBL0/s1600-h/DSC05731.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282638071382804098" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SU-zVlm6BoI/AAAAAAAAARM/Vq6rduReBL0/s320/DSC05731.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SU-zr2_ioUI/AAAAAAAAARU/_HH157ptqWM/s1600-h/DSC05738.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282638454006653250" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SU-zr2_ioUI/AAAAAAAAARU/_HH157ptqWM/s320/DSC05738.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my camera died on me (i mourned for the loss of it for about 2 mins) so i only got the first half of the events taken. rest with zhimin havent send finish yet :D but gift exchange was super funny :D :D :D i cheat a lot luh not my fault again cause i dont want get nasi lemak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay back to not enough time. today rushed through all the presents and bought the bbq food(rmb what i said bout cancer) for another xmas gathering tmrw. shuyi xuanying esther me were like running all over giant and screaming luh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"FISH!"&lt;br /&gt;"SOTONG!"&lt;br /&gt;"SOTONG!"&lt;br /&gt;"MASHMELLOW"&lt;br /&gt;"OTAH!"&lt;br /&gt;"MILKKKKK"(inside joke)&lt;br /&gt;"HONEYYYYYY"&lt;br /&gt;"OH HONEY HONEY!!!"&lt;br /&gt;"FISHHH!"&lt;br /&gt;"EEEEEEEEEE" (esther saw the infested with bee picture)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*everybody in giant stop and stare*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we fstr move away. okay alot of hilarious events too many to list down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;christmas eve is on wed wed wed yayyyyy :D only the theme is white christmas and i dont have a white attire. but im organising charadesssssssss and im going to refer to the most sucessful one i've played (MK'S FAREWELL IT WAS V FUNNNN) hahaha so say good luck to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k dont think i'll be updating till after christmas sooooooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Merry Christmas&lt;/span&gt; in advance hahaha 8)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-8301272517106919766?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/8301272517106919766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=8301272517106919766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/8301272517106919766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/8301272517106919766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmasssss.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SU-hlgKiWzI/AAAAAAAAAOs/YRIuxn4__lA/s72-c/DSC05735.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14763528.post-78899022373582144</id><published>2008-12-19T16:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T16:43:48.452+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hello&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SUtedF5s8rI/AAAAAAAAAOk/4tr3Egbuy48/s1600-h/CIMG5129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281418841915454130" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SUtedF5s8rI/AAAAAAAAAOk/4tr3Egbuy48/s320/CIMG5129.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes i m freaking stuck at home dont ask. I think im going to change to a plain blogskin sometime soon. i hate this skin and i hate this font and in fact, im feeling opposed towards amost everything right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate insensitive people. I hate sensitive people too so whtever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay bad mood swing this post makes no sense but whatever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-78899022373582144?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/78899022373582144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=78899022373582144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/78899022373582144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/78899022373582144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/12/hello-yes-i-m-freaking-stuck-at-home.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SUtedF5s8rI/AAAAAAAAAOk/4tr3Egbuy48/s72-c/CIMG5129.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14763528.post-4461407871682629056</id><published>2008-12-17T23:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T23:51:25.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Invaded&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicole bought an (ugly) &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;nike &lt;/span&gt;new bag and she's gayyyyyyyyyyy.&lt;br /&gt;nic: you'reeeeee just jealous cus it's&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;NIKEEEEEEEEE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SINYI: AND I COULD HAVE GOTTEN A BLUEEEE PINGPONG BALL=30% OFF WHEREAS LAOPOK NIC ONLY GOT A WHITE PINGPONG BALL=10% OFF. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BLEH. DONT LET NIC USE :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(They typed this not my style of writing hahahahahahah :P)&lt;br /&gt;Nicole is screaminggggggggg like shitzxc and she just broke my laptop!! (they're invading my house) But i'm super kind im going to forgive her cause she brought the PEEJAYS ;D hahaha tsy and me are going gaaagaaa over kelvin cheng!! He's frigging HOTHOTHOT!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahha hotter than chris bro. hahahaha oh that laopok nic and gail doesn't agree they are still crazy over some hot american guys. hahaha. (CHRISTABEL HERE NO ALL THREE OF THEM WERE LIKE SCREAMING OVER MY BRO'S PICTURES AND THEY DEMANDED HIS EMAIL AND PHONE NUMBER AND THEY SAID 'WE LOVE YOU' TO HIM ON MSN!! they're mentally disabled believe me.)&lt;br /&gt;no llor! if you see his pic you'll believe meeeeee (((((((((: (NIC)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay i love nicccccccccccccccccccccccccc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nic is thick skinned she typed this herself.&lt;br /&gt;okay back to viewing more hot guys update next time :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-4461407871682629056?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/4461407871682629056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=4461407871682629056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/4461407871682629056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/4461407871682629056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/12/invaded-nicole-bought-ugly-nike-new-bag.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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-14763528.post-4257014765950609010</id><published>2008-12-14T22:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T22:44:14.057+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I crap you fish lahhh&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think i want to lay off blogging for a while and spam myself with movies and dramas and movies and dramas and (sad to say), homework. i need to focus focus focus okay whatever i need to get my timing right. think it any way you want, i think this time i'm really having a break from here. i'm sick and tired of everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till then, ciao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;xoxo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-4257014765950609010?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/4257014765950609010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=4257014765950609010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/4257014765950609010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/4257014765950609010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-crap-you-fish-lahhh-i-think-i-want-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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-14763528.post-6787577813224381140</id><published>2008-12-13T23:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T00:12:05.977+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;my 10 hottest guys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woo normally i just ignore this kind of stuff but this is cool :) see xuang put it up on her blog so i thought i'ld put it up too. my top 10 hottest guys list. oh well i think we have the same taste cause most(i mean it) of the pictures here are similar to those on her blog.&lt;br /&gt;(not in order)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jonathan bennett&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SUPPO5c8llI/AAAAAAAAAM8/EZqDT-tk_2Q/s1600-h/jonathan_bennet!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279291043055703634" style="WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SUPPO5c8llI/AAAAAAAAAM8/EZqDT-tk_2Q/s320/jonathan_bennet!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zac efron&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SUPPPbpyEvI/AAAAAAAAANE/s_MPFF8huIc/s1600-h/zac.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279291052236346098" style="WIDTH: 209px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SUPPPbpyEvI/AAAAAAAAANE/s_MPFF8huIc/s320/zac.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bosco wong(hilarious picture i tell you)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SUPTo3i7qII/AAAAAAAAANM/q9eOhciluEM/s1600-h/bosco.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279295887267047554" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SUPTo3i7qII/AAAAAAAAANM/q9eOhciluEM/s320/bosco.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mike he&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SUPTpSSsEUI/AAAAAAAAANk/ZRZiCSXAuSU/s1600-h/mike+he.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279295894446674242" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 222px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SUPTpSSsEUI/AAAAAAAAANk/ZRZiCSXAuSU/s320/mike+he.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jesse mccartney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SUPTpD59tXI/AAAAAAAAANc/pd8alqTElMs/s1600-h/jesse_mccartney.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279295890584876402" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SUPTpD59tXI/AAAAAAAAANc/pd8alqTElMs/s320/jesse_mccartney.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alex pettyfer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SUPTo7EgENI/AAAAAAAAANU/mtLC9P36eFg/s1600-h/alex+pettyfer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279295888213151954" style="WIDTH: 261px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SUPTo7EgENI/AAAAAAAAANU/mtLC9P36eFg/s320/alex+pettyfer.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chad Michael Murray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SUPZpMe_3FI/AAAAAAAAAOM/PzrDcSH90BY/s1600-h/chad-michael-murray.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279302489957456978" style="WIDTH: 218px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SUPZpMe_3FI/AAAAAAAAAOM/PzrDcSH90BY/s320/chad-michael-murray.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chace Crawford&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SUPZo6I2I-I/AAAAAAAAAOE/Xn-cmdgIwV0/s1600-h/chase+crawford.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279302485032707042" style="WIDTH: 198px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SUPZo6I2I-I/AAAAAAAAAOE/Xn-cmdgIwV0/s320/chase+crawford.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kevin Cheng&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SUPZo4f8o-I/AAAAAAAAAN8/gV0xyBxQSzQ/s1600-h/KevinCheng.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279302484592731106" style="WIDTH: 198px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 314px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SUPZo4f8o-I/AAAAAAAAAN8/gV0xyBxQSzQ/s320/KevinCheng.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gaspard Ulliel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SUPaPDLlqvI/AAAAAAAAAOU/LkI-FMelm7o/s1600-h/1954679611_9c6e826bc0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279303140295158514" style="WIDTH: 315px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SUPaPDLlqvI/AAAAAAAAAOU/LkI-FMelm7o/s320/1954679611_9c6e826bc0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my list changes with every hot guy i see so this is just a rough idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally went to the hair salon today. Got my hair rebonded and now i dont like it. It's just unnatural straightness and i wouldn't have rebonded if i could help it. Hairdresser told me nicole's mum dont want nicole's hair rebonded(we go to the same salon), and mine's the opposite. How ironic. Anyhow, i cant wear specs out now cause i look weird in it. No major difference about the same as any day it's just the usual jian bao and layer haha(ask nicole bout it).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear to go to ginza, okay west coast now, plaza sometime soon. It's boring going back to the same mall everyday i think someplace new will help. 6e's barbeque is next coming sunday cant wait hahahahah we havent had a gathering in about ermmmmm, let's just say our last gathering was when the earth had just formed. Oh yesyesyes ice-skating date with girlfs at kallang next thurs and then xmas chalet with them. I really need to start cutting down now bfore i gain all those unwanted calories(this reminds me, my freaking diet isn't working).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh hell i still got homework.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-6787577813224381140?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/6787577813224381140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=6787577813224381140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/6787577813224381140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/6787577813224381140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/12/10-hottest-guys-normally-i-just-ignore.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SUPPO5c8llI/AAAAAAAAAM8/EZqDT-tk_2Q/s72-c/jonathan_bennet!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14763528.post-1245536603787006494</id><published>2008-12-11T23:43:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T23:53:39.649+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Like it or not, (you have to eat that bowl of veggie)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am still deciding on how i want to have my post written today.&lt;br /&gt;Right now i don't know what my emotion is cause seriously, how my mood changes is like how many times cinderella gets ordered around by her evil stepsisters a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay whtvr i just type whatever comes into mind.&lt;br /&gt;(you realise i take a few hrs to post cause i type a few words every 10mins)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY first thing i need to get tanner. Three weeks off training and everyone's saying i'm freaking white(compared to bangla them). I need to get tanner i need to get tanner i need to get tanner. I don't really fancy SK2 whitening cream(i think my mum uses it) and fair skin if you get what i mean. Oh and i started training again tdy(just dont let my parents know about it will you i dont want to be grounded from netball forever). I like the new shoes and ankle guards. I just dont like how xy and sy wants to pull me to another sinseh (which she/they claim to be very effective(in other words, very painful)). anyhow i'm not going to do that no matter what cause i have a very low threshold of pain in some areas i tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and i dont think i mentioned this in my prev post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SUEyWVPoTlI/AAAAAAAAAM0/SUybA0Lsf90/s1600-h/CIMG4711.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278555597496143442" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SUEyWVPoTlI/AAAAAAAAAM0/SUybA0Lsf90/s320/CIMG4711.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hello i didnt claim to be good at&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;portraying emotions.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhow it's really scary. really. reallyreallyreallyreallyreally. there are walking monsters who run after you and hanging corpses(dummies i think but stillllllll) which you were supposed to push through and omgomgomg &lt;strong&gt;chucky&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt; i dont want to type what happened inside just ask me about it if i type i'll just have the creeps. oh i fell down and i lost my belt this one i can type.&lt;br /&gt;thr's still other things like going through hollywood(i went to the scene of the crashed aeroplane in war of the world and they really dismantled a real aeroplane fyi) i just tell you it's freaking cool. actually there's a million things about usa i havent typed well i just type in a few things in every post luh huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhow i plan to sleep early.&lt;br /&gt;oky before 12 at least. match(es) tmrw go c'div(i know it's a friendly but still,)&lt;br /&gt;one last thingg. i realised all my titles have got to do with the things i read everyday.&lt;br /&gt;(which btw is not cool)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-1245536603787006494?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/1245536603787006494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=1245536603787006494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/1245536603787006494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/1245536603787006494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/12/like-it-or-not-you-have-to-eat-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SUEyWVPoTlI/AAAAAAAAAM0/SUybA0Lsf90/s72-c/CIMG4711.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14763528.post-3170663705921493349</id><published>2008-12-10T02:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T02:46:13.692+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Ultimate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/ST6wr02RnfI/AAAAAAAAAMs/YIx3x3AOjnA/s1600-h/rvnb2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277850080291954162" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/ST6wr02RnfI/AAAAAAAAAMs/YIx3x3AOjnA/s320/rvnb2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(realise i was the only one twisting?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hellohello i'm back :D don't ask me why i'm not sleeping cause i'm having some major jet lag/ahead here. Usa was awesome but i miss home and friends hell lot. So i guess i didnt enjoy myself as much as i expected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent most of my time there shopping(what else you want me to do) and a huge bunch of time fretting over what to get for the people here. I'm sorting them out now and i think i dont have enough :( oh well, cable car ride(not the above the land kind) in san francisco(i think) was super fun though my whole face was frozen by the time i got down. stillll, i didnt regret i volunteered to stand outside and risk getting banged(oh i got banged by the roadside &lt;em&gt;things&lt;/em&gt;. You know the small pillars you see at bus-stops? yeah something like that). Las vegas was nothing but casinos and prostitutes. This i promise you. Walk anywhere in the streets and you see porn magazines for free and !#$%$@ lot of flyer-cards with porn on them asking you to call. One was the ultimate(this has no association with my title pleaseeee). She said "I love and welcome couples". How bisexual can you get omg. Roller coasters was more of the true ultimate :D i'm still missing that one ride i tell you IT WAS AWESOME AWESOME AWESOME. (call me childish i sound like an excited kid)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There. I shortened 11days into one paragraph.&lt;br /&gt;Not bad eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay i cant find this song anywhere except for youtube how ironical. Anyhow, i had to put it here cause i'm addicted addicted addicted to it :D It's for my convenience btw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vghYJTKtg34&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vghYJTKtg34&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you dont have to listen to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching wildchild with (alot of) people tmrw cant wait so i think i better get my bum back in bed before i get a phonecall from gail tmrw screaming i'm late.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-3170663705921493349?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/3170663705921493349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=3170663705921493349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/3170663705921493349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/3170663705921493349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/12/ultimate-realise-i-was-only-one.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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/_-zSUkZPauEQ/ST6wr02RnfI/AAAAAAAAAMs/YIx3x3AOjnA/s72-c/rvnb2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14763528.post-3386349151192786922</id><published>2008-11-27T22:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T22:22:24.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ahdede&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SS6q4WUVysI/AAAAAAAAAMc/T-59PFQoouo/s1600-h/DSC02938.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273340098737720002" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SS6q4WUVysI/AAAAAAAAAMc/T-59PFQoouo/s320/DSC02938.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To say the truth, a meagre post cannot express my love for this girl here (omg sounds wrong hahahahahah). But i just had to do something :D maybe she'll get a kazillion more presents from usa(i'll risk my life haha nicole and tsy will take a chopper and run after me), or maybe i'll give her a hug everyday. haha i wont mind the bones sticking into my flesh. let's arrange another gelare meet(with tsy too) i'll give you half my my share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe listening to songs gets me sentimental but oh well, she'll always be my sbf; love; ahdede (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-3386349151192786922?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/3386349151192786922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=3386349151192786922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/3386349151192786922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/3386349151192786922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/11/ah-de-de-to-say-truth-meagre-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SS6q4WUVysI/AAAAAAAAAMc/T-59PFQoouo/s72-c/DSC02938.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14763528.post-1375979153673613631</id><published>2008-11-27T22:00:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T23:23:02.848+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If you believe in God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im feeling very blessed now hahah. Friends really do wonders to you :D im still not done with my packing so all those who wants to follow me to usa and dont mind stuffiness i can pack you inside my luggage. hmmmmmmmm i will miss every single one of you and i will buy back (cool) stuff luh hahahahahah. so dont bug me anymore! :D im going to be even more terribly broke cause i have (at least) 21 people on my list. maybe i'll buy each person a sweet (:D). I'll get hammered before i step into the school hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moo's waiting for my realtual hug when im back. we're having a virtual hug now (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not going to say too much bout tdy cause nicole has it typed out all in her blog(thanks huh hahahahah). im feeling extra happy cause i have posts dedicated to me (for eg: nicole, tsy[haha see i edit alr luhhh :D], the cute poster and gail, my ahdede) :D blesseddddddd. i will miss you all veryveryveryveryveryveryveryveryveryvery much :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k bye off to watch my hk drama(it's NOT laopok hor nic hahahahahah)&lt;br /&gt;seeya in 11days (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-1375979153673613631?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/1375979153673613631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=1375979153673613631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/1375979153673613631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/1375979153673613631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/11/if-you-believe-in-god.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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-14763528.post-6957688380245348689</id><published>2008-11-24T22:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T23:51:27.084+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;KS = Killing spreeeeeeeeeee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why i feel the need to kill 01. Yueling posted up (super)unglam peektures of (!)&lt;br /&gt;Why i feel the need to kill 02. Im having more and more overdue quizzes to do&lt;br /&gt;Why i feel the need to kill 03. Im gng to leave on fri and i havent done anything&lt;br /&gt;Why i feel the need to kill 04. My (freaking) ankle doesnt want to swell DOWN&lt;br /&gt;Why i feel the need to kill 05. I cant get the rui en cd for pj's bday anymore&lt;br /&gt;Why i feel the need to kill 06. Sista's being very noisy&lt;br /&gt;Why i feel the need to kill 07. Very troubled, yes.&lt;br /&gt;Why i feel the need to kill 08. I cant list out till at least number 10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hell yes im very dangerous to be near to now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-6957688380245348689?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/6957688380245348689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=6957688380245348689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/6957688380245348689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/6957688380245348689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/11/ks-killing-spreeeeeeeeeee-why-i-feel.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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-14763528.post-7957040895217413315</id><published>2008-11-22T22:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T22:25:24.712+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Spread da love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SSgH9E08G0I/AAAAAAAAAME/6KwbzBuSqRs/s1600-h/Free_Hugs_by_immacule.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271472109686364994" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SSgH9E08G0I/AAAAAAAAAME/6KwbzBuSqRs/s320/Free_Hugs_by_immacule.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SSgH9YWTEDI/AAAAAAAAAMM/TONybpSAyNM/s1600-h/Free_Hugs_by_Hydrodynamik.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271472114926555186" style="WIDTH: 289px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SSgH9YWTEDI/AAAAAAAAAMM/TONybpSAyNM/s320/Free_Hugs_by_Hydrodynamik.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271472117511702386" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SSgH9h-pR3I/AAAAAAAAAMU/W5Hq59S1H8E/s320/Free_Hugs_by_HeartStopping.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks for the concern guys, be it sms or msn or whatever. Im okay already dont worry luh will still love you all no mtr what k hahahahahahah (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i havent been updating for very long yah. class chalet was, um, okay i guess. for me at least. but didnt get to take lots of pictures(non-unglam ones at least) cause 1a isnt that coorperative in this sense(if you get what i mean). night cycling rocks my head off though my butt was screaming for help. started my first sucessful non-help barbeque fire(:D :D :D). pictures not now, shall wait for the inefficient weiyang to finish(actually no, he hasnt even asked me for the pictures) the class vid. Time-saving, you know. the rest who wants the pics first tell me (: in any case, i think group talks are mega awesomez :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;idk how my ankle is cause it's all wrapped up(i really dont like the sinseh). at least im able to move around with something that's a lil better than limping. will watch team train on mon hahahahahah see how you all suffer(im such a saddist, i know).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and for now, im OFFICIALLY BROKE :(&lt;br /&gt;i really dont know when i agreed to so many birthday presents(LIKE SRSLY K) :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall see more pictures.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-7957040895217413315?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/7957040895217413315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=7957040895217413315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/7957040895217413315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/7957040895217413315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/11/spread-da-love-thanks-for-concern-guys.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SSgH9E08G0I/AAAAAAAAAME/6KwbzBuSqRs/s72-c/Free_Hugs_by_immacule.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14763528.post-4403373006146408387</id><published>2008-11-21T22:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T22:16:01.019+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Falling apart,.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sit there and stare. Raised voices. Shouts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can i be so ignorant. HOW COULD I? AFTER SO LONG?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secrets revealed; the world crumbles. Sister hollers back. She cries. I dont know what's happening. &lt;em&gt;No one's going to tell me anything, are they?&lt;/em&gt; I need answers. I dont need more questions. No one's relenting, both as stubborn. But the questions just keeps rolling on and on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant take it anymore. I need everything to pause. I need to get things straight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If that's the truth, i'ld rather i be kept in the dark. Forever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-4403373006146408387?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/4403373006146408387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=4403373006146408387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/4403373006146408387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/4403373006146408387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/11/falling-apart.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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-14763528.post-1853407218195844165</id><published>2008-11-21T18:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T18:22:36.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pictures, pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures make me feel a lot better, yes. I need to see more. more more more. Think i will update later in the night. Still not feeling up to it. I need to lighten up. Catch up ltr.&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/14763528-1853407218195844165?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/1853407218195844165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=1853407218195844165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/1853407218195844165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/1853407218195844165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/11/pictures-pictures.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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-14763528.post-398161825197573440</id><published>2008-11-20T23:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T00:29:44.335+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Updates will have to wait till tmrw, dont feel up to it now. It's a wonder how my mood can be affected just like that. One minute im on cloud nine, another i feel hell. This has to stop. You cant mess with my life like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying really hard, i really am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-398161825197573440?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/398161825197573440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=398161825197573440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/398161825197573440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/398161825197573440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/11/no-updates-will-have-to-wait-till-tmrw.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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-14763528.post-4568989752781139066</id><published>2008-11-16T23:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T00:43:30.735+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Attitude determines altitude.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got a horrendous amount of things to blog about, i swear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mk's farewell yesterday was super. Didn't cry(thank god), cause we're going to see her again a lot of times. Tmrw's one of the days (:D). CHARADES WAS DAMN FUN ;DDDD Pictures next time, (dont have all of them now).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOUP WAS SUPER CUTE(as i expected hahahahahah). Okay though i climbed onto the sofa in lightning immediately after i stepped into ms puva's house BUT I PLAYED WITH SOUP AFTER THAT RIGHT?! :D The picture i took with her was the only one she looked straight into the camera okay!(without any help and it's the first shot :D) IT'S NOT A TYCO SHOT HAHAHAHAHAHAH it's because we have chemistry :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SSA5CMDr4cI/AAAAAAAAAIc/6qIr7kgT9RE/s1600-h/DSC03487(edited).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269274273782686146" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 276px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SSA5CMDr4cI/AAAAAAAAAIc/6qIr7kgT9RE/s320/DSC03487(edited).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(heart looks very screwed up here too, dont know why)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Class chalet's on tues(I MUST REMEMBER TO BRING CAMERA THIS TIME+ EXTRA BATTERYYYYY) and poor misiem have to fry beehoon for 25 people(she was stunned when she heard the amount) but think about it man, i have to lug 25 people worth of beehoon to pasir ris. who's the more pathetic one here? anyhow, hope 1a will get more bonded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lotsa lotsa pictures taken during sleepover in nicole's house where the number of 12 that were supposed to go was reduced to a meagre number of &lt;em&gt;three&lt;/em&gt;. But stillllllll, it was freaking fun :D peejays are my new obsession. THEY ARE SUPER CUTE, (see for yourself). but pictures are unglam, if you ask me :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SSBGAwubveI/AAAAAAAAAL8/7i1IySOcUAs/s1600-h/Image(831).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269288542917082594" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SSBGAwubveI/AAAAAAAAAL8/7i1IySOcUAs/s320/Image(831).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SSBGAndq_JI/AAAAAAAAAL0/LESARWdZdWY/s1600-h/Image(828).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269288540430859410" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SSBGAndq_JI/AAAAAAAAAL0/LESARWdZdWY/s320/Image(828).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look at tsy :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SSBF3xZzqoI/AAAAAAAAALs/9cQ6b1AN40A/s1600-h/Image(826).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269288388480182914" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SSBF3xZzqoI/AAAAAAAAALs/9cQ6b1AN40A/s320/Image(826).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nic likes this picture idk why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SSBF3VNPtqI/AAAAAAAAALk/A5_PVwlfgC0/s1600-h/Image(823).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269288380911302306" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SSBF3VNPtqI/AAAAAAAAALk/A5_PVwlfgC0/s320/Image(823).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peeeeejayyyyyyyys! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SSBF3JxvhRI/AAAAAAAAALc/xxJZvIJLyWQ/s1600-h/Image(822).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269288377843156242" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SSBF3JxvhRI/AAAAAAAAALc/xxJZvIJLyWQ/s320/Image(822).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nic: STAY AT THAT POSITION! *SNIGGERS*&lt;br /&gt;chris: *turns and look* omg HAHAHAHAHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SSBF3Nc04cI/AAAAAAAAALU/-UwGlplMYEU/s1600-h/Image(821).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269288378829169090" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SSBF3Nc04cI/AAAAAAAAALU/-UwGlplMYEU/s320/Image(821).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SSBF2kTNxmI/AAAAAAAAALM/-9Et_tdLjF0/s1600-h/Image(820).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269288367783003746" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SSBF2kTNxmI/AAAAAAAAALM/-9Et_tdLjF0/s320/Image(820).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see, cut my face off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SSBFiEhrDOI/AAAAAAAAALE/g3B6Aa4QZmU/s1600-h/Image(819).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269288015656324322" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SSBFiEhrDOI/AAAAAAAAALE/g3B6Aa4QZmU/s320/Image(819).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's why i dont like flash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SSBFhTIcKII/AAAAAAAAAK8/S0VGg53KZNU/s1600-h/Image(818).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269288002397153410" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SSBFhTIcKII/AAAAAAAAAK8/S0VGg53KZNU/s320/Image(818).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i like this one :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SSBFhUjcuXI/AAAAAAAAAK0/XhITzAm59bM/s1600-h/Image(814).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269288002778872178" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SSBFhUjcuXI/AAAAAAAAAK0/XhITzAm59bM/s320/Image(814).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SSBFhPXvW9I/AAAAAAAAAKs/YRtWqDjgCrE/s1600-h/Image(813).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269288001387584466" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SSBFhPXvW9I/AAAAAAAAAKs/YRtWqDjgCrE/s320/Image(813).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we got alot of failed attempts for this shot luh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SSBFg7k_AKI/AAAAAAAAAKk/J9S_szmTqQE/s1600-h/Image(811).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269287996074426530" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SSBFg7k_AKI/AAAAAAAAAKk/J9S_szmTqQE/s320/Image(811).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after a million attempts,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SSBFC-gM8OI/AAAAAAAAAKc/VDQ7NzF6koE/s1600-h/Image(809).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269287481463599330" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SSBFC-gM8OI/AAAAAAAAAKc/VDQ7NzF6koE/s320/Image(809).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we were snatching for the pillow(at first), i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SSBFCactYPI/AAAAAAAAAKU/qBgJDtjbQ4o/s1600-h/Image(808).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269287471785271538" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SSBFCactYPI/AAAAAAAAAKU/qBgJDtjbQ4o/s320/Image(808).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she's just a natural at adorable-ness (!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SSBFCNoRAGI/AAAAAAAAAKM/W7drl-1WVeA/s1600-h/Image(807).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269287468344082530" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SSBFCNoRAGI/AAAAAAAAAKM/W7drl-1WVeA/s320/Image(807).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no, it's not what you think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SSBFB9UrosI/AAAAAAAAAKE/aGxpdcrsCNc/s1600-h/Image(805).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269287463966974658" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SSBFB9UrosI/AAAAAAAAAKE/aGxpdcrsCNc/s320/Image(805).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SSBFB1W2zLI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/aYdkeFsm3Io/s1600-h/Image(804).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269287461828611250" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SSBFB1W2zLI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/aYdkeFsm3Io/s320/Image(804).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay, she's wearing spiderman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SSBEto8xeRI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/-DWj9p-fDCs/s1600-h/Image(803).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269287114900601106" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SSBEto8xeRI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/-DWj9p-fDCs/s320/Image(803).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SSBEs74fKnI/AAAAAAAAAJs/5gM7yR7BkqM/s1600-h/Image(802).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269287102803028594" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SSBEs74fKnI/AAAAAAAAAJs/5gM7yR7BkqM/s320/Image(802).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NIC WANTS TO HUG SOMEONE HAHAHAHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SSBEsgfBsZI/AAAAAAAAAJk/WzZnfXdrp8Q/s1600-h/Image(799).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269287095448482194" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SSBEsgfBsZI/AAAAAAAAAJk/WzZnfXdrp8Q/s320/Image(799).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SSBEsZIIwdI/AAAAAAAAAJc/_xpA3SZwW5I/s1600-h/Image(798).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269287093473427922" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SSBEsZIIwdI/AAAAAAAAAJc/_xpA3SZwW5I/s320/Image(798).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SSBEsLt4IzI/AAAAAAAAAJU/LM81Q0mtp6I/s1600-h/Image(792).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269287089873625906" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SSBEsLt4IzI/AAAAAAAAAJU/LM81Q0mtp6I/s320/Image(792).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she really loves her eeyore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SSBC4JOCDYI/AAAAAAAAAI8/gBU6uLstUfE/s1600-h/13-11-08_0058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269285096338361730" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SSBC4JOCDYI/AAAAAAAAAI8/gBU6uLstUfE/s320/13-11-08_0058.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am NOT eating nicole's hair. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SSBC4GHyG2I/AAAAAAAAAI0/bm2HhNrdYQA/s1600-h/12-11-08_2324.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269285095506844514" style="WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SSBC4GHyG2I/AAAAAAAAAI0/bm2HhNrdYQA/s320/12-11-08_2324.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nic: why this one so nice but so small!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chris: cause it's secondary &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nic: ORH HAHAHAHAHAHAH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(ask me if you want to know :D)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SSBC4K4ChHI/AAAAAAAAAIs/KWkE7vmzmmM/s1600-h/12-11-08_2320.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269285096782988402" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SSBC4K4ChHI/AAAAAAAAAIs/KWkE7vmzmmM/s320/12-11-08_2320.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she doesnt want to give us lollipops :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SSBCgKdP5CI/AAAAAAAAAIk/IT46XksNJAw/s1600-h/12-11-08_2243.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269284684353758242" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SSBCgKdP5CI/AAAAAAAAAIk/IT46XksNJAw/s320/12-11-08_2243.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;very unglam, i know! but it was reallyreallyreallyreally fun. I WANT ANOTHER SLEEPOVERRRRRR :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;/BUT THE VERY VITAL THING IS THAT MK'S FAREWELL IS SUPER FUN, AND THAT RVNB ROCKS BIG TIME :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-4568989752781139066?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/4568989752781139066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=4568989752781139066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/4568989752781139066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/4568989752781139066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/11/attitude-determines-altitude.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SSA5CMDr4cI/AAAAAAAAAIc/6qIr7kgT9RE/s72-c/DSC03487(edited).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14763528.post-6319178139779857115</id><published>2008-11-11T21:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T21:05:00.917+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A changing world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="110" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/RK5rscwjjg/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/RK5rscwjjg/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/people/Ub_gt_Q/music/sqsJdVLn/brandy_right_here_departed_album_version/"&gt;Right Here (Departed) (Album Version) - Brandy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When your trapped and there's just no key,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And you can't breathe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The fire's got you down on both knees,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And the walls are closing in&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never thought it could be so extreme,&lt;br /&gt;But i gotta breathe. Gotta be strong, and move on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-6319178139779857115?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/6319178139779857115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=6319178139779857115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/6319178139779857115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/6319178139779857115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/11/changing-world.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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-14763528.post-7578161274892194146</id><published>2008-11-09T22:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T22:46:12.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The cutest boy i've ever seen,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SRbhe0r9uPI/AAAAAAAAAIM/XFHFUbpgKRc/s1600-h/tristan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266644733911742706" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SRbhe0r9uPI/AAAAAAAAAIM/XFHFUbpgKRc/s320/tristan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he loves swimming :D i had a veryveryvery hard time trying to stop him from shaking the float back and forth today. he just wants to drink the water please. but still, the shaking action is hilarious. tristan is the most adorable boy alive.(i am being very serious here okay :D) i ran my 4km today in the gym. okay it's not so bad when there's aircon :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;um yesterday was tiring. woke up at 5.45am(it's freaking early for me ohkay) to pei shuyi to mediacorp. i still had to give a wake up call to xuanying(so dua pai right). she only woke up after a million calls. and then chua shuyi was late. all pigs manzxc. we were the first ten(should be) to reach there(the queue havent even started yet). we camped at a spot. at 12plus xy and me went out and found esso so we ate cup noodles there(so pathetic right). after a kazillion years shuyi finally called.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she was crying. xy and me got all flustered. so lost. didnt know what to do, didnt know what to say. just waited. so i suggested go looking if she came out already. i saw this yuhua girl inside. saw the short hair. &lt;strong&gt;and we saw chuashuyi holding up an audition paper smiling to a photographer.&lt;/strong&gt; srsly right, she shouldn't join campus. she should consider acting instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;CHUA SHU YI YOU SUCK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (hmm)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhow, like the lovable girl i always am, congrats :D hahahah she was super high after that. went to lee-dough(how my brother spells it) to watch the coffin(they dragged me in). the show sucks. it's boring, irritating, revolting, and just idiotic.(though i covered my eyes for at least half the movie), YOU HAVE TO UNDERSTAND I HATE HORRORS :( xy almost slept(crazy woman). shuyi just scream lor. (and she was the one who forced me to watch). thoughout the movie this is mostly how me and shuyi acted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*music changes*&lt;br /&gt;shuyi and christabel: *covers eyes*&lt;br /&gt;shuyi: what's happening?&lt;br /&gt;christabel: idk, ask xuanying!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*music changes again*&lt;br /&gt;shuyi and christabel: *quickly covers eyes*&lt;br /&gt;shuyi: *asks xy* what happen?!&lt;br /&gt;xy: the girl looks around.. the girl turns... the...&lt;br /&gt;christabel: *trying very hard to listen to what xy is saying*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*normal music*&lt;br /&gt;*scary face suddenly pop out*&lt;br /&gt;shuyi and christabel: *CHUA SAI FSTR COVER EYES*&lt;br /&gt;shuyi and christabel: too late too late omg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(laughs)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHHAHAH yes this was how we survived through everything. stupid right. hm the movie is just boring and not scary it's just that i cannot watch horrors if not i will get heart attack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhow main point is, congrats sy and jiayou for next audition okayyy sorry i cant pei you. JIAYOU :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-7578161274892194146?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/7578161274892194146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=7578161274892194146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/7578161274892194146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/7578161274892194146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/11/cutest-boy-ive-ever-seen-he-loves.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SRbhe0r9uPI/AAAAAAAAAIM/XFHFUbpgKRc/s72-c/tristan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14763528.post-8544434079188215318</id><published>2008-11-05T22:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T22:35:09.681+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Soup is a superdog.&lt;br /&gt;She is approximately (idk how many) years old but is rather big.&lt;br /&gt;She runs 5km(about there) everyday(SEE WHY I SAY SHE'S A SUPERDOG?!).&lt;br /&gt;She has black, shinyyyy fur(i bet she uses silkyhair and bathes 7 times a day).&lt;br /&gt;Breed is unknown, but thought to be rather cute by majority.&lt;br /&gt;Soup's real name is Sue but was changed to Soup approximately 6 hours ago because this name is more adorable. Her mistress's name is, more widely known as, Ms (married, actually) Puva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHHAHAH i'm going to meet Soup in about 8/9/10 days time( i'm sure we'll have chemistry :D). Netball camp first night venue: Nicole Lim's house(please dont forget our haircut date). Netball camp second night venue: (cool) coach's house. Eat this fact, we're going to stay over at ms puva's house and hahahahah who knows what will happen(she says she has no cabletv sorry but she can provide us with pokers and she asks us to bring enough moneyyyy how cool is that?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Netball takes over my holidays and if i count correctly, (my maths cannot make it sorry) we already have 4 friendlys just for next week. And in a way, my usa trip is quite useful though I'm going to miss the friendly with the perthians(of all friendlys i have to miss this one). I'm not going to be trained by ms loo(jumps for joy) and i'm going to miss the marathonnnnn :D ms loo is scaryyyyyyy. Very scary(shivers). Oh i'm going to miss mk :( she's my fav teacher so far. she rocks the hell out of everybody k. hope we can put up something nice for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have this urge to take an mc tmrw, cause 3 (!) gays are going to, to put it in a nicer way, wisely choose not to go to school cause tmrw is just pointless (so they say).&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;("bel you feel guilty not."&lt;br /&gt;*points to the tv*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, my sister just loves to pull stunts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-8544434079188215318?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/8544434079188215318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=8544434079188215318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/8544434079188215318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/8544434079188215318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/11/soup-is-superdog.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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-14763528.post-2017613038945465311</id><published>2008-11-03T23:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T23:41:28.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I feel so black.(as in literally, i dont feel like a demon lah please)&lt;br /&gt;After a kazillion years, i realised(in the toilet) that (at least)peilynn, nicole, sinyi and me look like overdue pieces of black charcoal. I heard them talking loudly(as usuaaaaal) and when i went out of the cubicle i checked out our skin colours. WE ARE REALLY 95% BLACK IN COLOUR WHAT'S WRONG WITH THE STUPID SUN?! *shakes head* So i had a laughing fit which(almost) had me rolling across the ground. How typical man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decided to do many different things after training. First wanted to catch a movie with tsy, then changed to watching senior's match, then changed to lunching with the netballers and shopping for stuff for the notice board. Ate a lotttt of food today. I must have gained a million calories in a few hours(how?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and tsy were fooling around with the fries in mac. haha this is the result:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SQ8UdRnW0TI/AAAAAAAAAFo/1z_7scPP4Rs/s1600-h/DSC00185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264448982596636978" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SQ8UdRnW0TI/AAAAAAAAAFo/1z_7scPP4Rs/s320/DSC00185.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;left to right: Nicole, Gail, Sinyi, Christabel&lt;br /&gt;(YES I AM THE TALLEST DONT DOUBT K! :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and overdue pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SQ8VF7rGivI/AAAAAAAAAFw/N2hUamNQK5M/s1600-h/DSC00130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264449681081404146" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SQ8VF7rGivI/AAAAAAAAAFw/N2hUamNQK5M/s320/DSC00130.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Come nearer, and i'll hit you with the ball."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SQ8WVrm_vTI/AAAAAAAAAGo/N_F_aNAH3js/s1600-h/DSC00142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264451051158748466" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SQ8WVrm_vTI/AAAAAAAAAGo/N_F_aNAH3js/s320/DSC00142.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont run away leh ball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264450232690237250" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SQ8VmCk5X0I/AAAAAAAAAGY/jiFbBVY5V1M/s320/DSC00139.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha i'm superwoman k! I can STAND on a ball IN WATER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SQ8WU-ykMqI/AAAAAAAAAGg/p7NxusclZG8/s1600-h/DSC00141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264451039127679650" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SQ8WU-ykMqI/AAAAAAAAAGg/p7NxusclZG8/s320/DSC00141.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, HOW TO GET DOWN NOW?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SQ8VkkLPyxI/AAAAAAAAAGA/tn9XN9lNuBA/s1600-h/DSC00134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264450207349721874" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SQ8VkkLPyxI/AAAAAAAAAGA/tn9XN9lNuBA/s320/DSC00134.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the faces both same size right? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SQ8VkIGOGDI/AAAAAAAAAF4/krJs2P7Y-RY/s1600-h/DSC00132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264450199812446258" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SQ8VkIGOGDI/AAAAAAAAAF4/krJs2P7Y-RY/s320/DSC00132.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to sleep dont disturb me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SQ8WXTWezEI/AAAAAAAAAHA/wKfKhMO73rg/s1600-h/DSC00150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264451079006768194" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SQ8WXTWezEI/AAAAAAAAAHA/wKfKhMO73rg/s320/DSC00150.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before. (anw the tan lines so obvious right)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SQ8Wrw4ecHI/AAAAAAAAAHI/zVpkMnZ_4tU/s1600-h/DSC00151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264451430531362930" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SQ8Wrw4ecHI/AAAAAAAAAHI/zVpkMnZ_4tU/s320/DSC00151.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after.(my feet more whole :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SQ8WWkGewrI/AAAAAAAAAG4/fqfH6igy9BU/s1600-h/DSC00146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264451066323190450" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SQ8WWkGewrI/AAAAAAAAAG4/fqfH6igy9BU/s320/DSC00146.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess whose is whose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SQ8WsSJQ7tI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/d7GsGXu7nl4/s1600-h/DSC00152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264451439460150994" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SQ8WsSJQ7tI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/d7GsGXu7nl4/s320/DSC00152.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the words say it all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SQ8Ws3HjcVI/AAAAAAAAAHY/YIeUuN93dQk/s1600-h/DSC00154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264451449385087314" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SQ8Ws3HjcVI/AAAAAAAAAHY/YIeUuN93dQk/s320/DSC00154.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have to admit i'm not photogenic(should the body be excluded? :O)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still thinking if i should post the vid up here(my voice very extra). i shall see :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-2017613038945465311?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/2017613038945465311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=2017613038945465311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/2017613038945465311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/2017613038945465311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-feel-so-black.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SQ8UdRnW0TI/AAAAAAAAAFo/1z_7scPP4Rs/s72-c/DSC00185.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14763528.post-1099736645305093330</id><published>2008-11-02T22:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T22:23:08.165+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Currently hooked up on, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SQ22nPF40RI/AAAAAAAAAFg/tKn_6NfEN4o/s1600-h/Hot_Shot_Poster.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264064324648358162" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 227px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SQ22nPF40RI/AAAAAAAAAFg/tKn_6NfEN4o/s320/Hot_Shot_Poster.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOTSHOT &lt;33333333&lt;br /&gt;GOWATCHGOWATCH EVERYONE MUST WATCH OKAY!&lt;br /&gt;THE LEADS ARE ARE FREAKING CUTEEEEEEEE AND THE SHOW IS SUPER FUNNY SO EVERYONE JUST GO WATCH YOU WONT REGRET LAHHHHHHHH :D&lt;br /&gt;(LUO ZHI XIANG IS SUPER CUTE LUH)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-1099736645305093330?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/1099736645305093330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=1099736645305093330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/1099736645305093330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/1099736645305093330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/11/currently-hooked-up-on-hotshot-33333333.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SQ22nPF40RI/AAAAAAAAAFg/tKn_6NfEN4o/s72-c/Hot_Shot_Poster.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14763528.post-4736878321952945436</id><published>2008-10-31T23:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T23:43:30.432+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SUNBURNT D:&lt;br /&gt;so cool(i never got sunburnt before) BUT I LOOK FREAKING RED LAH WALAOEH stupid sun so &lt;strong&gt;hot &lt;/strong&gt;crazy madasssssssss. Super high today in school cheered like siao so the sun burnt me to the bones and my throat aches like crazy when i swallow. I'm a huge traitor of mino kept cheering for other houses lol(what you expect i'm a more loyal friend rightttttt :D). Lost everything i took part in but hey, it was fun k. The pushball so violent i got trampled by a million elephants and flew backwards when i rammed into the ball(YEAH REALLY FLEW) but it's damn funny when you watch other people play :D(i so saddist siah). Gail said i was grinning super big the whole day :O wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, netballers in mino have CHEMISTRY. got jinxed by gail(she says it the other way round) and sarah we spoke the same thing at the same time and some others so coooool right. Mino owns man we rock we rock woohoooo :D (oh yes, livia is one high shit.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HEY I FORGOT TO SAY MINO OWNNNNNNNS :D&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(byebye uni)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gryphon rocks too i love gryphon(opps) gail and me bought the old gryphon house teeeee today at queens cause she loves green and i like gryphon+green. both of us wanted to get into gryphon one k! but mino rocks too so it's okay lah ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Training was cancelled(hallelujah xie tian xie di) and you want to know how i was conned?!@# I just rip okayyy(sorry gail!)&lt;br /&gt;"so then we deicded to conn the rest that weren't there when MP said she'd cancel training and MP TOTALLY PLAYED ALONG!!! LOL(MP is quite a good actress. she can make it in holly wood!). when christabel and kirsten came, MP asked why they took so long to come down they explained saying they were in the toilet. MP said they simply took too long and didn't want them at training today because of that and they 2 were to go home.&lt;br /&gt;they were utterly lost&lt;br /&gt;they were totally stunned&lt;br /&gt;they were lost for words&lt;br /&gt;they thought MP was serious so the tardy 2 lagged for a moment or so and stood up to leave. giggling, we all called them back and said training was canceled.even MP was laughing already.as i said, the TARDY 2 took a while to get what we were trying to sayhahahahahahaha"&lt;br /&gt;stupid right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tsy and i went to vivo to catch a movie(at first) but no nice shows(i havent watch house bunny!) so went to play water at the topfloor. HEY, BEING A KID IS FUN HOR :D slacked there for super long! I always thought sitting down and doing nothing is extremely boring but today proved me wrong it's veryvery peaceful and calming(cant imagine me saying this right!). got splashed like shitttttttt (by tsy lor i dry already she still splashhhhh so evil right!) hahahahahahh. WE PLAYED NETBALL, WATER! :D she cant throw at me (CAUSE) I PUT HER PHONE BEHIND ME AND RAN :D her phone's a lifesaveeeeeeeeer ;D AND I CAN STAND ON A BALL IN WATER I CAN I CAN SHE CANT HAHAHAHAH I TOOK A VIDEO I'LL POST IT WHEN SHE SENDS ME EVERTHING(she not online lehhh) SO FUNNY LAH I'M THE PROEST K! accidentally dipped my hand into some stagnant water(she calls it eggy water omg what if really got eggs there?!) and ran back into the water pronto. SO STINKY LAH WHO KNOWS IF I MAY CATCH SOME VIRUS OR SOMETHING. (btw, that stagnant water smells like milk).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw xy is damn funny lah.(and she takes 30min to eat one bowl of maggie mee)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xuanying the almighty says:&lt;br /&gt;EH I WANT TELL YOU SOMETHING!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;#20cy CHRISTABEL.! says:&lt;br /&gt;what&lt;br /&gt;xuanying the almighty says:&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY SCARY HALLOWEEN !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;xuanying the almighty says:&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(pause)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#20cy CHRISTABEL.! says:&lt;br /&gt;*stunt*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHE. IS. SUCH. A. CLASSIC HAHAHAHHAHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;Night safari(halloween!) trip tmrw night with xy sy and her sister(sf i think) most probablyyyyyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures are up on the next available post, (pray hard i wont get lazy).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-4736878321952945436?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/4736878321952945436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=4736878321952945436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/4736878321952945436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/4736878321952945436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/10/sunburnt-d-so-cooli-never-got-sunburnt.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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-14763528.post-1185695986832956435</id><published>2008-10-30T12:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T00:09:11.212+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HOTCOW IS HOTTTTTT! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SQnXErveu7I/AAAAAAAAAEw/woYi72PlxBQ/s1600-h/hotcow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262974115020454834" style="WIDTH: 218px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 75px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SQnXErveu7I/AAAAAAAAAEw/woYi72PlxBQ/s320/hotcow.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT'S LIKE THE HOTTEST THING IN THE WORLD MORE HOT THAN ZAC EFRON IT'S JUST SO HOT K! EVERYBODY MUST AGREE WITH ME HOR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha today after school chionged out to meet shuyi and xy(they got nothing to do lah keep on calling and calling in class for 45mins and my shit phone vibrate like hell k!). then i need to buy them 2 drinks cause they are SO thirsty i'm like so broke liao. and then they so mean in the bus la haha srsly :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did the remaining 3 boards(it looks cool okay) they did the first one with esther in the morn(i didnt see her awwwww). In the middle we had paint fight lah(so smelly!) and i got hit EVERYWHERE. I HAVE SO MUCH HAIR ON MY HANDS AND LEGS THEY WERE STICKING TO MY SKIN LIKE SUPERGLUE IT FEELS SO WEIRD LAH THEN THE 2 MEAN GIRLS JUST KEPT LAUGHING. Anyhow, picture tells a thousand words (look down)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SQnZyiqZprI/AAAAAAAAAE4/DMnWk4y9p_g/s1600-h/30-10-08_1907.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262977101880469170" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SQnZyiqZprI/AAAAAAAAAE4/DMnWk4y9p_g/s320/30-10-08_1907.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st poster(not bad right!) this was the one they did in the morn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SQnaFDYGImI/AAAAAAAAAFA/Kxvu9-skruk/s1600-h/30-10-08_1908.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262977419899708002" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SQnaFDYGImI/AAAAAAAAAFA/Kxvu9-skruk/s320/30-10-08_1908.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one caused us to have a paintfight(:D).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SQnaTgIQfWI/AAAAAAAAAFI/WD2QrBCCEVc/s1600-h/30-10-08_1909.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SQnaTgIQfWI/AAAAAAAAAFI/WD2QrBCCEVc/s320/30-10-08_1909.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262977668136074594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS IS THE VERY VERY VERY PRETTY ONE!!! ;DDDD&lt;br /&gt;(you cant see but there's a border and the whole thing is simple but freaking nice!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SQnaj01yQbI/AAAAAAAAAFY/MT4bCJfz9I0/s1600-h/30-10-08_2006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SQnaj01yQbI/AAAAAAAAAFY/MT4bCJfz9I0/s320/30-10-08_2006.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262977948573647282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ran out of ideas lah but it's still very nice right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SQnado0F8lI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/MYsu6pKi-aY/s1600-h/30-10-08_1942.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SQnado0F8lI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/MYsu6pKi-aY/s320/30-10-08_1942.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262977842266108498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE HER FRINGE(it's not rebonded btw) IT LOOKS SO REBONDED RIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boards may not look nice here but really they are damn nice(really lah) dont doubt our work! :D (and the words are poping out one hor!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K lah i shall end here i want to sleeeeeeep(sports day tmrw go mino! :D).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-1185695986832956435?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/1185695986832956435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=1185695986832956435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/1185695986832956435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/1185695986832956435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/10/hotcow-is-hotttttt-d-its-like-hottest.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SQnXErveu7I/AAAAAAAAAEw/woYi72PlxBQ/s72-c/hotcow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14763528.post-7860708817531326381</id><published>2008-10-29T22:52:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T22:59:25.595+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;CHOCOLATES ARE LOVEEEEE! :D&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;ahaahhah, DROOL PEOPLE, cause i'm eating gail's chocolate now :D (heyo it's marshmellow iniside hahahahah) Every bite i take is 10cents so expensive lah. (yes i got small mouth so one mouth is 10cents not 1dollar), UNLIKE &lt;em&gt;whowhowhoah&lt;/em&gt; one mouth no more :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anw, TSY IS BACK and we slept(almost) under the beautiful canopy and the gentle breeze of the &lt;em&gt;grandstand &lt;/em&gt;(it's spelt like that right?!) i swear i could have slept only we were talking talking talking like hellllllll then i couldn't sleep anymore. But really she so poor thing luh she looks like she's half dead and somemore we had hiong training.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, i'm such a nice person to hug! Meredith(!) and nicole and i forgot who else keeps hugging me luh(wow i sound so gay) . She(meredith) practically treats me as her teddy bear srsly i know i'm very nice to hug(with lotsa meat instead of bone) but really this is too extreme man i might report this case as physical abuse kay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM A VERY WEI DA PERSON. I cancelled tuition to meet shuyi xy esther to help her make the banner ohkay! Okay luh i was more than happy to cancel it but still, i'm very wei da lor. But shuyi repays me by asking me to pay 3 dollars and make a design(i'm going to give a crap one i have absolutely zero percent artistic talent) and xy made me rush to the stupid telephone(I GOT LEG CRAMPS HOR) cause she made it sound like someone died or something(she called my house 2 times i think and sounded kanchiong like shit according to my sister and sent me a kazillion smses). Anyhow, CHUA SHUYI YOU GIVE ME JIAYOU FOR XIAO YUAN SUPERSTAR OKAY ALL OF US ARE BEHIND YOU! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(fyi, read this. "It might be music to your ears, but that mp3 player is trouble if the volume is turned on too loud." YES It's from the newspapers my dad forced me to read it.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xxx&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CAN YOU JUST FREAKING UNDERSTAND WHY I'M DOING THIS ITS YOUR PROBLEM IF I'M NOT THE WAY YOU EXPECT ME TO BE IF YOU HAVE SOME COMMON SENSE LEFT IN YOU YOU WOULD JUST FUCKING LEAVE ME ALONE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-7860708817531326381?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/7860708817531326381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=7860708817531326381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/7860708817531326381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/7860708817531326381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/10/chocolates-are-loveeeee-d-i-dont-know.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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-14763528.post-7303853342729246240</id><published>2008-10-27T17:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T17:12:52.344+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;HAHA omg.&lt;br /&gt;mummy dug out all the old pictures tdy and i saw this picture with 2 kids. one my sista, then the other i thought was liting. she was grinning like VERYBIG (and was dressed in skimpy clothing)so this was what happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: hey liting is a happy baby!&lt;br /&gt;Sista: huh what *takes the picture*&lt;br /&gt;Me: you see you see she grin super big!&lt;br /&gt;Sista: look carefully lah you *passes the photo back*&lt;br /&gt;Me: *pause, blink blink*&lt;br /&gt;Me: OMG THAT IS ME RIGHT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then there was this other photo which shows my belly protruding out so obscene lah(i was a fat baby with drumstick hands and legs) how can mummy be so evil(?!). And then joanne yang clutched my photos and ran downstairs and misiem had a laughing fit.&lt;br /&gt;SO EVIL RIGHT WHY DO I HAVE SUCH AN EVIL FAM?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh welllll, i'm on a killing mood. SOME PEOPLE puts the bigbig title named &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Last day of school ;D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and rants on about how school is over and (totally) doesnt think about how 1/5(?) of the other poor souls who haven't got their hols yet. So jealous so jealous i still got homewrk to do (and pass up tmrw) you know!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, did i forget to mention that (gay or whatever),&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SQWF_EbzUmI/AAAAAAAAAEo/noDAMiQ5EJE/s1600-h/405px-HSM_3_Poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261759058220896866" style="WIDTH: 216px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SQWF_EbzUmI/AAAAAAAAAEo/noDAMiQ5EJE/s320/405px-HSM_3_Poster.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;High School Musical 3 rocks?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-7303853342729246240?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/7303853342729246240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=7303853342729246240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/7303853342729246240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/7303853342729246240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/10/haha-omg.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SQWF_EbzUmI/AAAAAAAAAEo/noDAMiQ5EJE/s72-c/405px-HSM_3_Poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14763528.post-9127684335812871831</id><published>2008-10-25T00:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T00:40:32.714+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I just miss the old days, sucker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SQH51krn86I/AAAAAAAAAD4/sSHP54MyypA/s1600-h/bel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260760538520482722" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SQH51krn86I/AAAAAAAAAD4/sSHP54MyypA/s320/bel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;btw,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;RVNB OWNS THE WORLD! (ask me for more details, no mood to type)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;xxx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;FLASHHHH- deadline ended 27mins ago, and i havent started(yes not 'ven a mouse click) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-9127684335812871831?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/9127684335812871831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=9127684335812871831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/9127684335812871831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/9127684335812871831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-just-miss-old-days-sucker.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SQH51krn86I/AAAAAAAAAD4/sSHP54MyypA/s72-c/bel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14763528.post-9046877562434978480</id><published>2008-10-21T23:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T22:34:20.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello pretty worlddd!&lt;br /&gt;(SEE XUANYING LOOK HERE I LOVE UNBLARDY BRACKETS LIKE HELLLL :D)&lt;br /&gt;I am in neeeeeeeeed of replenishing my whole wardrobe mannnn this is desperate! Let's go shopping joycelynnnnn i know you dont mind walking for 1236542795 hours this is an emergency lah! (but yes i've got horrendous training and boring tuition) so i'm left with weekends where you guys got abnormally many lessons like piano and you just leave me to rot at home lah no conscienceeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anw tsy and nicole lim look here too. I &lt;strong&gt;CAN&lt;/strong&gt; LOOK NICE IN AN F1 RACING SUIT OKAYYYY DONT XIAO KAN ME :D&lt;br /&gt;(my sis is in a singing mood save me omg)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X&lt;br /&gt;WLAOEH NG LITING I HATE YOU PIG AH YOU WALAO HAI ME WORRY LIKE SHIT LAHZXC YOU STUPIDDDDDDDDDD I AM NOT HAPPY OKAY I AM ANGRY WITH YOU (and stop laughing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XXX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I AM GOING TO DIE I AM GOING TO DIE I AM GOING TO DIE OMG YOU DONT GET REPAYMENT(?) BY DOING GOOD(TRANSLATE TO CHINESE YOURSELF) :/&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-9046877562434978480?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/9046877562434978480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=9046877562434978480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/9046877562434978480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/9046877562434978480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/10/hello-pretty-worlddd-see-xuanying-look.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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-14763528.post-2469267544472973434</id><published>2008-10-17T23:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T23:19:53.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Say hello to the most pathetic person on earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's pathetic because she should feel pathetic but she's on cloud nine instead so she's pathetic and not only pathetic but as pathetic as the patheticest person hah worse than that she's the most pathetic patheticest of the patheticest person on earth. (omg i can versus joycelyn hahahahahahahah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also say congratulations to the most pathetic person on earth, because the curse that's been keeping her a zombie has been removed! :D hell yeah i'm not kidding ahahahhahh now the buggers cannot laugh at my end-all-too-late-exams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SPisnLenUYI/AAAAAAAAADw/KGwRSGvSHME/s1600-h/paper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258142354051125634" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SPisnLenUYI/AAAAAAAAADw/KGwRSGvSHME/s320/paper.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And why i should feel pathetic is because:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I got smacked a hundred times by wanru early in the morning because she's just soooooo anxious about the chinese exam (good excuse huh)&lt;br /&gt;2. I got smacked a million times by joycelyn who comes to squat beside me to complain about her phone being left behind in her dad's car and him reading her messages(with her hands moving with each word)&lt;br /&gt;3. I had to run all over vivo looking for wy, joyce and esther because apparently they are trying to play hide and seek(RAWRR)&lt;br /&gt;4. I got molested by joycelyn who lay half her upper body on me during the movie (and i thought she was sleeping wth)&lt;br /&gt;5. I got 3 people (irritatingly) touching my hands because they insist that i conduct electricity(static dumb)&lt;br /&gt;6. I had to run all over vivo again because of a stupid game wy suggested&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes this is why i should feel pathetic but i think i'm so brainwashed by the exams-are-over syndrome AND I FEEL ABNORMALLY HIGH (even misiem could tell cause she said i was grinning like super widely when i went home). Weird huh? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i met sarah hueychyi(who so conveniently treated me to an empty drink) jiarui in the cinema and then sheryl in the toilet (and she's watching the same movie same time same everything) and peilynn in the theatre itself before the movie started lol and a kazillion other rvians (who are bombarding gv) and then claudia (in the theatre) when the movie ended. Omg lol this should be made illegal the world shouldnt be so small. (YES I KNOW GV IS THE NEAREST CINEMA TO RV) what i meant was HOW CAN EVERYONE WATCH THE SAME MOVIE AT THE SAME TIME lahzxzzxxzxzxc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Match on tues(CRAP) and gyming(i think) tmrw or sun i need to run like desperately and i can give you a million reasons if you asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey hell, i forgot to talk about the movie. I was caught between two jokers who laughed throughout the whole movie(and laughing like waaaaaaay too much). Wy laughed at very weird intervals for nothing at all and talks(alot) loudly(i bet the last row could hear him) and joycelyn with her molesting(!) and laughing like crazy shit. Then they made me laugh also like omg i'm laughing for nothing at the part where you're supposed to cry lah and now i know who to call when i'm going to watch a horror :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YEP that's bout all.&lt;br /&gt;Say byebye to the patheticest person on earth! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-2469267544472973434?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/2469267544472973434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=2469267544472973434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/2469267544472973434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/2469267544472973434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/10/say-hello-to-most-pathetic-person-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SPisnLenUYI/AAAAAAAAADw/KGwRSGvSHME/s72-c/paper.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14763528.post-7241965942680013138</id><published>2008-09-29T21:50:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T22:21:23.842+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>For the F1 race,&lt;br /&gt;I'll just post one more time (cause)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SODe8V7lzEI/AAAAAAAAACw/iEnx-nxKPF4/s1600-h/l.+ham.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251442293774601282" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SODe8V7lzEI/AAAAAAAAACw/iEnx-nxKPF4/s320/l.+ham.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;LEWIS HAMILTON IS &lt;333333333333&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE IS FREAKING HANDSOME OMGOMGOMG WEILINNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN AND GENEVIEVEEEEE(AND GAIL?)! HE ROCK THE HELL OUT OF EVERYONE LAH! :D He should get first instead of third manzxc but anyhow he's still the champion :D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The RACE WAS COOL. I'VE GOT PROOF I WENT THERE OKAYYYY. This post is going to be filled with PICTURES(for the first time) hehhhhhhhhh. And i have to admit man, being a vip(just this once) rocks big time too. Before i go on, PLEASE DONT JUMP TO THE CONCLUSION THAT I BOUGHT THE TICKETS TO GRANDPIX CAUSE I DIDNT. That's what everybody seems to think and start screaming that i'm filthy rich, cause i'm not. My mum got the tickets from her mastercard thing(yes i love mastercard now hahahahaah!) and we got fourfourfourfourfour. Cousin's potential couldnt make it so &lt;em&gt;i&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;was given the honour&lt;/em&gt; hehhh. That place is just cool crap okayyyy. I'm not going to describe the process i'm just going to upload the pictures and describe what happened in each picture :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's a million pics but to make my life easier, i'm going to make this short&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SPiTwfNSaAI/AAAAAAAAADA/1_4oTfW9QrI/s1600-h/DSC02645.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258115026175289346" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SPiTwfNSaAI/AAAAAAAAADA/1_4oTfW9QrI/s320/DSC02645.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long story short, we were late but hey it's a blessing in disguise we had the whole cabin to ourselves. (with champayne and chocolates and strawberries :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SPiUfSsBILI/AAAAAAAAADI/MtJ_59wZat0/s1600-h/DSC02708.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258115830268371122" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SPiUfSsBILI/AAAAAAAAADI/MtJ_59wZat0/s320/DSC02708.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just thought this was pretty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SPia-Y4P9-I/AAAAAAAAADo/6mFicfHo89c/s1600-h/DSC02699.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258122961575999458" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SPia-Y4P9-I/AAAAAAAAADo/6mFicfHo89c/s320/DSC02699.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere somehow sometime(do i make sense?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SPiU3-rpC1I/AAAAAAAAADQ/BLcBtAGHaoA/s1600-h/DSC02711.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258116254394813266" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SPiU3-rpC1I/AAAAAAAAADQ/BLcBtAGHaoA/s320/DSC02711.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at the lambor omg it's my dream car now :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SPiV9qEYSZI/AAAAAAAAADY/6sviti67ZWM/s1600-h/DSC02726.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258117451452270994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SPiV9qEYSZI/AAAAAAAAADY/6sviti67ZWM/s320/DSC02726.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The camera has to be clicked like 3 seconds before lahzxzxzxzxc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SPiW0iLUeNI/AAAAAAAAADg/nbtR1Ny3kVg/s1600-h/DSC02735.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258118394226702546" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SPiW0iLUeNI/AAAAAAAAADg/nbtR1Ny3kVg/s320/DSC02735.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did i mention there was an antique car parade? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-2ce5faf447d213d1" 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://v11.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D2ce5faf447d213d1%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330114185%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4D1A3ECBE1B53F16F04066FAAF5A6D5B23B4F09C.49524954376B92BAB512DC98558238089534AA64%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D2ce5faf447d213d1%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DIS0PPBZqPeY38uJPvrdljac8luo&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://v11.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D2ce5faf447d213d1%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330114185%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4D1A3ECBE1B53F16F04066FAAF5A6D5B23B4F09C.49524954376B92BAB512DC98558238089534AA64%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D2ce5faf447d213d1%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DIS0PPBZqPeY38uJPvrdljac8luo&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The shortest vid i could find.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes this is the long story cut short :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xxx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got to stop eating and start exercising. I need trainings save me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-7241965942680013138?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=2ce5faf447d213d1&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/7241965942680013138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=7241965942680013138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/7241965942680013138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/7241965942680013138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/09/for-f1-race.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SODe8V7lzEI/AAAAAAAAACw/iEnx-nxKPF4/s72-c/l.+ham.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14763528.post-2115262149209438713</id><published>2008-09-26T22:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T22:02:21.221+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;I decided that a minor post won't hurt.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Okay i'm going to tell you more about the test first.."&lt;br /&gt;*blackout*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yes! *grins widely*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Can the people by the side open the window to get some light in?"&lt;br /&gt;*thunder*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAH OMFG. Even God agrees we shouldn't have the test today :D This was the part that rocked. The part that sucked only came when she said: "Oh well you're going to have to do the test in the dark.". Damn all the false hope. But really, it actually isn't that hard :O so no diff yeah. Leaked some info to kirsten and then found out from nicole she had the test yesterday. I SHOULD HAVE CALLED HER LAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm missing out on alot of stuff these days. Right now it's mugging mugging mugging cause we need to keep our average high(if we dont want to pay for the chalet). But seriously when i come home to mug i dont mug yo, i sleep. The stupid big bed just entices me to lie on it and before i know it, it's 7(pm). And then the big tv screen just gets clicked on(by everyone and everywhere). You get the point. I NEED TO STUDY. I just hope EOY ends soon and i'll be able to get my life back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then, I'm (just) a walking zombie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-2115262149209438713?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/2115262149209438713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=2115262149209438713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/2115262149209438713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/2115262149209438713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-decided-that-minor-post-wont-hurt.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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-14763528.post-4305092829484979109</id><published>2008-09-09T22:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T23:15:50.089+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This will be my last post here(till i get free from my busy schedule). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This blog is going to be incredibly dead but yeah idc anymore now. Spent a truckload of time discussing bout our team shoes but still didnt get it in the end and i had to give tuition a miss. The only day i'm free and i have to spend my day sleeping the afternoon off(what a classic example).Working very hard towards making things right and making ends meet(not monetary needs yo). Sc campaigning is driving me crazy why did i end up in this mess? I need to pause my life for a moment; everything is just so hectic and things keep seeming to go wrong endlessly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sound so emo above wow but so many things are really just whirling inside my head these days i need time i need time i need time. Common quarrels with my sister doesn't make things better either. Anyhow, i hope things go right :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to end my post on a happy note, soooooooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SMaS130SWlI/AAAAAAAAACo/jnwqm2TBUps/s1600-h/DSC02757.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SMaS130SWlI/AAAAAAAAACo/jnwqm2TBUps/s320/DSC02757.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244040270333499986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cotton candy is &lt;3! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-4305092829484979109?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/4305092829484979109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=4305092829484979109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/4305092829484979109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/4305092829484979109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/09/this-will-be-my-last-post-heretill-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SMaS130SWlI/AAAAAAAAACo/jnwqm2TBUps/s72-c/DSC02757.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14763528.post-1701026393827472159</id><published>2008-09-07T22:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T22:47:54.597+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>IT'S NINE MORE HOURS TO SCHOOLZXZXCZCXZXCZX.&lt;br /&gt;I havent even slacked this whole holiday lah(ignore the nations cup :D) not to mention completing the whole pile of shit. I talked to darling genevieve and yaay, she agreed not to do the hist ass with me :D haha, we rock yo. I spent a million bucks during this one week, so yeah i dont know how i'm ever going to yet that  mickey mp3:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SMPnoaDdPXI/AAAAAAAAACg/QBBx88JZLtY/s1600-h/mp3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SMPnoaDdPXI/AAAAAAAAACg/QBBx88JZLtY/s320/mp3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243289072563993970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was one hell of a day. Dragged myself off bed and rushed to jurong east. GAIL WAS LATE LAHZXC. I went ahead to meet tsy at cck first. (I mean, it's so lonely waiting alone right :D). Actually i want to thank gail's mum. I got a free curry puff ;D Was halfway to toa payoh when i realised singapore wasnt in the finals and spent the whole journey there mourning(in tears), haha. Botswana was so close to getting a draw lah. Only two pigs were cheering for papua, *shoots tsy and long legs woman an accusing glance*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(OKAY LETS SKIP THIS WHOLE BORING PART AND GO TO THE CLIMAX)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mrted to orchard. Orchard sucks when you dont have a car and when your handphone batt is used up. I crossed the road(cause alot of people crossed) and walked towards hilton hotel (cause i thought paragon was towards that way). I just continued walking until i came to this junction and i realised idk where's paragon. Finally decided to ask the 7-eleven uncle and he pointed me in the opposite direction (my mouth just dropped open in front of him like wtfh) so i changed direction and found myself walking back to the mrt station. I continued walking and walking and walking like crap until i asked a passer-by and he pointed me in the opposite direction again(!@#$%^&amp;*). Then i walked and walked and walked finally stopped at someplace near wisma/taka. I asked again and finally this person pointed me towards this building which i crossed so many times. (DANG!) ALL I SAW WAS THE "RALPH LAUREN" AND "PRADA" SIGN AND WHEN I LOOKED AGAIN I SAW THIS REALLY SMALL SIGN WITH "PARAGON" LIKE WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG LAH THE BIGGEST SIGN IS SUPPOSED TO BE THE NAME OF THE BUILDING RIGHT. And so i conveniently became the laughing stock of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Okay i shall stop here, i need to go on a serious chionging now.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-1701026393827472159?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/1701026393827472159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=1701026393827472159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/1701026393827472159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/1701026393827472159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/09/its-nine-more-hours-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SMPnoaDdPXI/AAAAAAAAACg/QBBx88JZLtY/s72-c/mp3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14763528.post-774515970685400342</id><published>2008-09-05T00:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T00:41:47.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAHA YAY I GOT MY STRESS BALL! :D&lt;br /&gt;if not for this small treasured-like-shitzxc ball i'll be damn down now cause of my play in earlier's friendy. We won though and as usual/expected the seniors owned them. I've got so much faith in them :D I LOVE MY STRESS BALL LAH I LOVE MC! ;D I so totally love myself for going to watch the nations cup yesterday yo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was dang disappointed when mc nodded at me/us and threw the stress ball but i/we didnt get it. I mean, she remembered even though they lost the match. And she was throwing to us like hello. (but) :D we went to look for ms puva and we complained bout it and she said she'll get it for us! :D I LOVE MP TOO! She surprised us by buying for us (the conference gang) 4 stress balls! It was still in its plastic. And she said, "It's time to work hard for what you want girls.". So we took the borrowed pen and balls and ran to outside the bathing room to wait for the national players to come out. (I love you mp). We were like a bunch of lunatics waiting to get our idol's autographs. We asked every national player we saw to sign for us :D (and i incidentally, it's incidentally yo, saw inside and the national players were like bathing in the small circle swimming tub blown by air which children play in). AND FINALLY, MC CAME OUT AND WE SCREAMED OF COURSE. We saved a huge chunk of space for her to sign but she purposely signed super small but super big &lt;em&gt;for other strangers.&lt;/em&gt; SO WE BUGGED HER :D UNTIL SHE SIGNED AND SIGNED AND RESIGNED AGAIN AND AGAIN AND WROTE A "DONT BE GREEDY" NOTE ON MY STRESS BALL. She even told someone to cure us of our illness cause we're crazy lunatics. BUT STILL, I LOVE YOU MC! (btw she gave me her used tape she tore from her skin and sarah is worshipping it).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a more detailed story, go to gail's blog :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SMAPnCecPNI/AAAAAAAAACQ/u0DiIRyY4ho/s1600-h/DSC02839.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SMAPnCecPNI/AAAAAAAAACQ/u0DiIRyY4ho/s320/DSC02839.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242207129613122770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MC! (backview)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mood is also abnormally high (cause), my sis is getting a nitendo wii! :D That's why i so willingly helped her search for it on ebay :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, i'm just gonna worship my stress ball till(from the way it seems,)forever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-774515970685400342?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/774515970685400342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=774515970685400342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/774515970685400342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/774515970685400342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/09/haha-yay-i-got-my-stress-ball-d-if-not.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SMAPnCecPNI/AAAAAAAAACQ/u0DiIRyY4ho/s72-c/DSC02839.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14763528.post-6466613258400911384</id><published>2008-09-02T18:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T18:37:28.482+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>dont feel like blogging, so i'll just put up a picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SL0Ro59fAFI/AAAAAAAAACI/y8kYuNk2xe4/s1600-h/rvnb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SL0Ro59fAFI/AAAAAAAAACI/y8kYuNk2xe4/s320/rvnb.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_52413649357802 70162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i just ripped this photo off claudia's blog. (Opps) :O but oh, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;This was taken during teacher's day ;D (and now you can see my tan's the ugliest)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and hello, FISHER AND PAYKEL'S NATIONS CUP ROCK YO. MISS CHEN ROCK BIG TIME TOO. went yesterday, and as expected we didnt look at the game but just scream like mad when singapore(and miss chen) scores ;D decided not to go today but tmrw instead. omg i'm so gonna get my stress ball! :D &lt;br /&gt;DONT YOU DARE SNATCH IT FROM ME.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-6466613258400911384?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/6466613258400911384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=6466613258400911384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/6466613258400911384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/6466613258400911384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/09/dont-feel-like-blogging-so-ill-just-put.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SL0Ro59fAFI/AAAAAAAAACI/y8kYuNk2xe4/s72-c/rvnb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14763528.post-7503249219943870422</id><published>2008-08-31T17:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T17:12:01.777+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Omg i seriously am abnormal.&lt;br /&gt;I'm still tired crap although i woke up at like, almost 2 :O&lt;br /&gt;then tonight i won't be able to sleep and i'll go for trainning with big big circles under my eyes. But then again, i've got something to look forward too ;D I just realised i can't live without laughing and talking with nicole, gail and sinyi yo. haha, see i told you i'm going crazy. AND NOW THAT NICOLE IS MAKING ME SUPER JEALOUS WITH HER MAYBE GOING TO AVRIL LAVIGNE'S CONCERT STATUS. LIKE OMG, OMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOGMOMG. (that evil girl wont get one for me). Nevermind, i still have another one to look forward to :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The holiday is not like a holiday man! I still remember how i used to complain when the choir made us go back to school for three days to practise. NOW I HAVE THREE EVERY ONE WEEK. nice huh. This week is packed like shit man. Monday i have trainning and d&amp;t(like wth why do we need remedial for this?) remedial and i think the a concert if gail didnt forget about me cause i only vaguely remember i agreed to going. Tuesday i have trainning and sc interview(like omg how did i end up getting nominated?). Wednesday's the worst man, cause i'll have more homework + compo because of tuition. Thursday we have a friendly match at CCAB. Friday, sat and sun is dedicated to finishing up my pile of homework and mon morn, copying my unfinished ones. See how nicely planned is my schedule man, NOT EVEN ONE DAY IS FREE TO GO OUT OR SLACK. I seriously have no idea how i'm going to finish all that work. When i pile it up, it's 14cm high (i'm not kidding yo). Oh well i think the seniors are worse. But i have to take care of mine first -.- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think tennis is damn cool! :D i tried playing with liting a few days ago. I tired to serve but it keeps hitting the net -.- then she served and it kept going over my head. So i gave up and played with it using the badminton way ;D it works yo! Then yesterday we were super bored so we surfed all over the net looking for a movie to watch. we random picked one and haha, waited for it to load damn long. Halfway through, the woman in the movie suddenly shocked us by taking her bra out. &lt;br /&gt;"I think we watched the wrong show."&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah i think we did."&lt;br /&gt;haha it was damn funny lah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think i want to end my post here. And haha, i think when the interviewer asks me why i want to be an sc, i'll most probably say, "Cause some stupid teacher nominated me."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-7503249219943870422?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/7503249219943870422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=7503249219943870422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/7503249219943870422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/7503249219943870422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/08/omg-i-seriously-am-abnormal.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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-14763528.post-5524828492269415149</id><published>2008-08-29T23:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T00:23:52.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello peopleeee, your life will suck when it's like mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first, we had to rush to jurong east to buy the wrapping stuff straight aft relay run where i'm the loser who only &lt;s&gt;ran&lt;/s&gt;jogged 5/6 rounds.&lt;br /&gt;second, we missed 97.&lt;br /&gt;third, we waited supeeeeer long for it.&lt;br /&gt;fourth, the bus ride was long and the queue in popular was even longer.&lt;br /&gt;fifth, we started baking at 10.30pm.&lt;br /&gt;sixth, there's something wrong with the recipe and we rebaked the first batch again and again.&lt;br /&gt;seventh, we had due homework.&lt;br /&gt;eighth, we ran out of ingredients in the middle of the morning.&lt;br /&gt;nineth, weilin and i ran past oversized dogs who not only knew how to bark but looked like it could jump over the fence and through scary trees to a seven eleven shop which doesnt sell brown sugar.&lt;br /&gt;tenth, we were running out of time.&lt;br /&gt;eleventh, we didnt finish everything before we ran out of the house to catch 51.&lt;br /&gt;twelve, &lt;em&gt;everything went wrong at the last minute&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes so its a miracle i can still be blogging now at this hour when i didnt even sleep for a night. almost slept through assembly, only lived through it because weilin and yueling kept asking me questions. felt normal again after that and went back to qifa feeling hyper. felt more hyper when mrs ng decided to treat 6e to walle (BUT) i was half asleep throughout so sadly didnt get to know what the story was about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i swear i was trying my best to keep my eyes open okay i really swear. got through the first half an hour(i guess/hope) then my eyelids started to want to click shut. rested my arm on the right arm first and battled my eyelids so i only had vague impressions of the movie. then i changed to the resting on the left arm but it was still the same. i only opened up my eyes fratically when i realised what i was seeing was not the movie. then it became worse and i only snapped back to the movie when my chair rolled backwards threatening to pull my body with it(the quality of the cinema sucks yo). i only remember the first part of the movie + alot of random images + sounds which does not go with the images and the last part of the movie. I got fully awake only when i heard something like "10,9,8,7,6,5,4,3,2,1..." and something about reaching earth. my eyelids then suddenly returned to open mode and i caught the last 20mins(?) of the movie. i pieced the images and sounds i remember and i realised there was a part in the middle that didnt made sense so i guess that was the part i feel asleep -.- hello i think i was HALF AWAKE for the whole middle part except for maybe 10-15mins of the movie where i feel asleep. AERES ALSO FELL ASLEEP OKAY -.- (only hers was slightly better cause she cant do anything extreme with mrs ng's seat facing directly towards her).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhow it was a somewhat desperate and hilarious two days. i still feel normal now you know. but i think i'm going to sleep soon or i'll never wake up tmrw(but who knows, i might rise at 8am feeling energetic judging by my abnormability rate).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xxx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6E'o7 class photo oheight :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SLgUoDbORQI/AAAAAAAAACA/S7_noDBU-Cw/s1600-h/6e+class+pic+08"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SLgUoDbORQI/AAAAAAAAACA/S7_noDBU-Cw/s320/6e+class+pic+08" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239960844792382722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you 6e.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-5524828492269415149?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/5524828492269415149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=5524828492269415149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/5524828492269415149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/5524828492269415149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/08/hello-peopleeee-your-life-will-suck.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SLgUoDbORQI/AAAAAAAAACA/S7_noDBU-Cw/s72-c/6e+class+pic+08' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14763528.post-3941835161498710792</id><published>2008-08-25T23:03:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T23:03:11.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Keep a straight face woman come on you can do it keep a str... pfftsptsftps"&lt;br /&gt;*Shoulders heave up and down violently*&lt;br /&gt;"so you should receive the ball...- why are you laughing christabel?"&lt;br /&gt;*shoulders continue heaving and finally a snigger comes out*&lt;br /&gt;"Sorry!... *continue laughing* I caft stop when i tart"&lt;br /&gt;*everyone bursts out laughing*&lt;br /&gt;"What did you say?"&lt;br /&gt;" *ahemahem* i can't stop laughing when i start"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(explanations and shit)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"...You do realise that your passes weren't good just now do you?"&lt;br /&gt;"Yes miss puva(bites tongue and tries to control)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omfg i cant believe it man I CANNOT CONTROL EVEN WHEN I'M IN FRONT OF MISS PUVA. Hey wait i couldnt even control myself even when the discipline master was talking to me last year shit hell yes i think my *ahem* bad habit is coming back. COME ON MAN PUIJENG OR ESTHER OR WHOEVER COME AND SAVE ME JUST GIVE ME THAT LOOK AND I'LL STOP. (No actually i think i'd just laugh harder), but wait hahah guess what. I have a holy phrase! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"Laughing is the world's best medicine." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahah see i've got a famous quote(is it?) backing me up :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and there's this really funny convo with some of us today.&lt;br /&gt;me: KIRSTEN YOU DARE SAY ONE LITTLE THING OUT AND I'LL SEAL YOUR MOUTH I SWEAR&lt;br /&gt;kirsten: *turns to whisper in xiao nicole's and gail's ear*&lt;br /&gt;me: *turns back* KIRSTEN!&lt;br /&gt;kirsten: what? (gives that innocent eye look)&lt;br /&gt;nicole: she never say anything!&lt;br /&gt;nicole: she only did this *and she whispers a bunch of crap in my ear*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the conversation takes another turn i dont know how man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nicole: you're not a virgin?&lt;br /&gt;me: I'M NOT A VIRGIN?!&lt;br /&gt;gail: YOU'RE NOT A VIRGIN?! *gives that shocked look*&lt;br /&gt;nicole: OMG YOU'RE REALLY NOT A VIRGIN? HAHA YOU ADMITTED?&lt;br /&gt;me: HUH?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*a moment of stuntness*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apparently(roll eyes) they saw my "?!" as "!" so yeah you know what happened. gail just gave me that most unbelievable eyes man. omg hahahahah i should have taken a photo of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway mum is so boring nowadays man she's stuck with watching korean drama aw man she's ADDICTED. wow. what a powerful and disgustingly irritating word -.- all she does is just sit in front of the com and stare at the small little figures on the screen moving around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well i think this is life. what a way to end this post man.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-3941835161498710792?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/3941835161498710792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=3941835161498710792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/3941835161498710792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/3941835161498710792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/08/keep-straight-face-woman-come-on-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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-14763528.post-7330914159649686787</id><published>2008-08-24T19:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T18:51:33.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YO PEOPLEEEEEEEEE.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA, I'M FEELING DAMN HIGH NOW CAUSE I FINALLY FINISHED CHANGING THE LYRICS :D (IF YOU WANT TO ASK ME FOR ANY FAVOURS YOU CAN ASK ME NOW CAUSE I'LL MOST PROBABLY AGREE TO ANYTHING ;D) BUT STILL, TRUST THE TEACHERS TO COME UP WITH SUCH DUMB POINTLESS MEANINGLESS HOMEWORK. ANYHOW, I'M DONE WITH IT! ;DDDDDDDD FIFOFUM, I CAN FILL THIS WHOLE POST WITH WORDS THAT MEANS "HAPPY" FOR ALL YOU CARE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA, and the muttons to midnight thing is filled with crap :O haha it's lame shit but yeah trust me to listen to it when i'm free. hmmm maybe i should call in and get my 2 tickets to avril lavigne's concert :D Still deliberating on whether to go to the charity concert gail asked, seriously no idea. Somehow i dont feel like dragging myself out of my house these few days, even if my mum pays me to get out of it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And teacher's day! It's like this friday yo like wow time passes so fast just a few months ago shuyi xy pj esther and i were like saying the next time we meet will be back in school. haha look forward to meeting them again and maybe we'll catch a movie aft that :B but like i always say things dont always go well for me. Having clar and weilin and peiyao and peiquan(haha srsly dont know how to communicate with him) stay over at monterey on thurs to make 200 cookies(according to weilin) for the class. Imagine how many batches there will be. I dont even think i'll have time to bake for teachers and we havent tried out the recipe i just hope things turns up well and we'll be able to meet the deadline ANDAND(WITH FINGERS CROSSED), the class wont end up with food poisoning. but wow, i really dont know how much ingredients we should buy. Well heeello there's no supermart near monterey so we'll have to get everything first. Main point is, this is going to be a very busy week for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-7330914159649686787?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/7330914159649686787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=7330914159649686787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/7330914159649686787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/7330914159649686787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/08/yo-peopleeeeeeeee.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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-14763528.post-1548793392415308162</id><published>2008-08-21T22:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T22:53:13.688+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"When one domino falls, the rest will go on tumbling down until nothing is left."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kind of hate this theory here you know. It seems to mean "when one thing sucks everything sucks" only in a better way. And now this theory is applying to me like how sway can i get cause my life is going towards the WELCOME-TO-SUCKY-WORLD city with 2 guards standing at the entrance pulling me inside. Sometimes i wish i can just drop dead and die but i'm not so lucky man(HEY THIS SOUNDS FAMILIAR OH YES JACOB SAID THIS IN SOME CHAPTER IN THE TWILIGHT SAGA OMG SEE READING HELPS TO IMPROVE YOUR KNOWLEDGE(?) HAHA WHATEVER JUST GO READ TWILIGHT :D).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i have to rush again because i've got a super lousy memory to remember that tmrw is the deadline for the lantern making stuff(genevieve reminded me) and  i forgot about the cid materials and i know there's a lot more deadlines but i seriously cant remember. The only big thing hanging inside my big head now is that I'VE GOT NOT ENOUGH CIP HOURS DAMMNIT. Almost nine months have passed and i only got 1 hour so far i seriously dont know how but i think i bribed my way through primary school. I NEED AT LEAST 5 MORE HOURS and i realised i must have 100 hours by year 4 but why think so far first though it's super crazy I ONLY KNOW I NEED 5 MORE HOURS. I'm super lucky i can find 2 big bottles at home for the lanterns already now i just need 1 more tissue box for cid(i already replaced one of the tissue box with plastic bag -.-). The best way to get my 5 precious hours man is to get 150 tabs by next week but yes dont forget my life sucks cause my sister wants the tabs too. Then i have to eat a medicine that doesnt even help because i can just feel more phlemgnm(?) in my throat. (haha okay this doesnt count cause i'm a sicko who loves to eat medicine). Shit now i remember tmrw we'll be running at macritchie shit shit shit shit shit i hope the seniors dont come along if not i'll die and omg aces day(!) i dont want to run to mount faber nonono man no waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Above are all my rants so you can choose not to read it but wait,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(work your brains people),&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; if you got to here it means you have already read it so yeah too bad for you ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-1548793392415308162?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/1548793392415308162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=1548793392415308162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/1548793392415308162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/1548793392415308162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/08/when-one-domino-falls-rest-will-go-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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-14763528.post-7300865523939024296</id><published>2008-08-14T18:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T18:44:24.535+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Crap man. I dont want to take bus to school anymore.&lt;br /&gt;I DONT WANT TO SEE HIS FACE. No, it's not an obsession over any guy. Just that it's hard to refrain myself from yelling at him in the bus. It sucks. This whole thing sucks. Nothing would have happened if this 51 shift didnt change people. BUT YOU REALLY CANT HELP GETTING ANGRY. opps. no, i'm going to type this post calmmmmly. okay. So yesterday he glared at me while i stared at him in confusion as he drove the bus past me. Okay, it's okay. He didnt see me flag my hand, which i impossibly cant when i'm carrying a bag a file a ball and digging out for my wallet. IT'S OKAY. NEVERMIND,. (though he could have had some common sense- like hello, i was standing at the edge of the bus stop and i'm wearing rv uniform like any other people in the bus). Today, I flagged my hand,(who knows, maybe he'll just drive past like yesterday). Then he glared at me and purposely drove a few metres away from the bus stop. So i had to run. Then i waited. He finally decided to open the damn door. &lt;br /&gt;"Wei shen me mei you ju shou! (Why didnt you flag your hand!)"&lt;br /&gt;"WO YOU JU. (I GOT FLAG.)"&lt;br /&gt;"PIAN REN. (BLUFF PEOPLE.)"&lt;br /&gt;So i simply rolled my eyes and ignored him. He was talking to me with that kind of disgusted and angry tone. HELLO,&lt;br /&gt;1. I DID RAISE MY HAND&lt;br /&gt;2. I HATE FALSE ACCUSATIONS&lt;br /&gt;And puh lease, can you get any more childish with that "PIAN REN"? And zhimin just sat there and laughed at me(!!!!!). NO SENSE OF SYMPATHY -.-&lt;br /&gt;He totally gave me a phobia of taking 51. I'm going to flag my hand like an idiot till he sees me and crash into my arm tmrw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Totally no mood today, and i almost feel asleep in class.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-7300865523939024296?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/7300865523939024296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=7300865523939024296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/7300865523939024296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/7300865523939024296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/08/crap-man.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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-14763528.post-7754767317064900051</id><published>2008-08-10T21:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T21:05:32.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I havent been posting on a regular basis these days. &lt;br /&gt;Yeah man. Getting sick. But yet i cant resist the temptation to type everything out. haha. What's wrong with me man. Something major, i guess. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so yesterday was national day.&lt;br /&gt;Started the day with my alarm ringing like shitzxc. Good thing i remembered to put my handphone beside me, i'm so glad i woke up on time(yeah right). Rushed to boon lay for the dance stuff. We were supposed to meet at 11am. Marvellously, yang sheng woke up at 11am too. Nice one. Should try this one next time. So we roamed around jurong point before we went to lay the red carpet for the arrival of the king (roll eyes). HE IS SERIOUSLY A DA SHAO YE OKAY. lol. But he made us laugh like hell after that. He cracked us up with his niangness. hahahahahah. He is so forgiven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home in time to catch the national day celebration. Seriously the celebrations are getting more and more boring each year. but nevermind Singapore, &lt;br /&gt;CAUSE I STILL LOVE YOU :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On friday was rv's national day celeb and the beep test. Seriously i still cant believe how the hell we emerged as champs when i think our formation is like shitzxc. But whatever, still quite glad yeah :D I positively hate the beep test D: I was super scared already when i saw the seniore running. Their faces were like going to die already during the test. Except for crazy people who keeps a straight face like ethel and felicia. I TELL YOU, THEY'RE MAD MAN. I was about to die after level 4. Then when i made to to bout level 6 i was like, "NO CHRISTABEL DAMN YOU YOU CANNOT STOP IDIOT GET AT LEAST TO LEVEL 7." and i made to to level 7 :D GEE. I ended the same time as nicole. THE SEVEN WONDERS OF THE WORLD ;D hahahahah. When i heard the word seven i already had a grin on my face :D i dont care anymore manzxc. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you realise i'm living my days backwards?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-7754767317064900051?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/7754767317064900051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=7754767317064900051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/7754767317064900051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/7754767317064900051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-havent-been-posting-on-regular-basis.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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-14763528.post-6808786902716094383</id><published>2008-08-05T23:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T22:08:46.614+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay. Cool.&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to USA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(screams)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yaaaaaaaaay :D haha omg i'm going to usa! hahahahahah i bet i sound like a super high idiot. SOMETIMES, YOU CANT JUST HELP FEELING HIGH :D i mean, heeeeeeeello, it's usa! It means a big shit to me ;D I'm going to camwhore and shop like shitzzxxzcc!&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahahahahahah. It kinda freaked me out at first. Especially for an always last minute person like my mum who only books tickets at the very last second. I still have 3 months plus to go. hahah, i think it's going to go past real slowly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another thing is that, i cant belive i'm going to break my vow. My mum wants me to rebond again in the hols. My whole family thinks my hair is very screwed. Yeah i think so too. Let my tell you the story first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. My first rebond was made cause my hair was screwed after a haircut.(according to what they said) But you cant blame a ten year old girl for being excited at the thought of rebonding her hair right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. My second rebond was made cause i dumbedly decided to change hairstyle and my hair, again, got screwed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. My third rebond was made cause my hair went curly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. My fourth rebond &lt;em&gt;will be made&lt;/em&gt; cause my hair is, erm, out of shape? Oo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay let me tell you. I really regretted making that first rebond. It just damnedly spoils your hair. DONT EVER MAKE A REBOND IF YOUR HAIR IS NOT THAT SCREWED.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-6808786902716094383?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/6808786902716094383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=6808786902716094383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/6808786902716094383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/6808786902716094383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/08/okay.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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-14763528.post-639153118976712077</id><published>2008-07-30T23:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T23:13:33.355+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>AH. I'M SUPER PISSED WITH SHUYI'S TAGBOARD.&lt;br /&gt;THERE IS SOMETHING VERY WRONG WITH IT OKAY. AND EVERYTHING COMES OUT WRONG MAN.&lt;br /&gt;I SOUND LIKE I'M SCOLDING HER OR SOMETHING. HER. TAGBOARD. IS. SCREWED. OKAY, MAYBE IT'S MY LAPTOP, BUT IT'S STILL SCREWED OKAY. PUIJENG'S ONE'S SO MUCH SO MUCH HEALTHIER THAN HERS :D XY'S ONE'S NOT HEALTHY TOO- HERS IS WAAAAY TO SMALL.&lt;br /&gt;OKAY, BACK TO THE POINT. IT'S LIKE, I WANTED TO TYPE:&lt;br /&gt;"THERE IS A SERIOUS PROBLEM WITH YOUR TAGBOARD." &lt;br /&gt;AND IT COMES OUT LIKE SHITE,&lt;br /&gt;"TS RSPBWH YU TOD."&lt;br /&gt;SO I HAD TO RETYPE EVERYTHING AGAIN. LIKE, I SPENT 1/2HR THERE TYPING WHAT I WANTED TO SAY. AND THE LIST'S INCREDIBLY LONG TODAY YO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY, PUIJENG I LOVE YOU! :D &lt;br /&gt;ILY TOO CHUA SHU YI ;D (but still, screw your tagboard! -.-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-639153118976712077?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/639153118976712077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=639153118976712077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/639153118976712077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/639153118976712077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/07/ah.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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-14763528.post-5509014993173078976</id><published>2008-07-27T21:00:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T21:42:38.731+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>PESTA SUKAN! :D&lt;br /&gt;All we need, is a little hiongness and confidence, ;DDD&lt;br /&gt;WE BEAT COMMONWEALTH! WE BEAT &lt;U&gt;NANHUA!&lt;/U&gt; WE GOT THIRD!&lt;br /&gt;OKAY WORDS CANT DESCRIBE HOW I FEEL OKAY. AND SINYI CRIED! :DD HAHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;OKAY, ALL OF US CRIED.  LIKE ASDFGFDSASDFGFDS WE WERE SUPER HAPPY OKAY.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE WON ALL THE MATCHES IN THE FIRST ROUND,&lt;br /&gt;AND JUST WHEN WE WERE ABOUT TO GO HOME AFTER LOSING OUR FINAL MATCH IN THE 2ND ROUND, MRS KHOO RAN AND SAID: "GIRLS, I GOT GOOD NEWS." &lt;br /&gt;AT FIRST I THOUGHT SHE WAS GOING TO SAY IT WAS NOT THE FINAL MATCH, AND WE WILL CONTINUE PLAYING. I WAS CARRYING A BIT OF HOPE. BUT IN THE END, IT WAS: "YOU GOT 3RD! YOU ARE GOING TO GET YOUR MEDALS!"&lt;br /&gt;I STUNNED THERE ABIT, THEN I JUST CRIED. LIKE ZOMG. WE GOT THIRDDDDDDD! :D&lt;br /&gt;NOW IT'S JUST UP TO OUR SENIORS IN THEIR SECOND ROUND. GOGOGO SENIORS! YOU CAN DO IT! :D GO RVNB! :DDDDDDDDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SIx6R0WTxMI/AAAAAAAAABw/GvBEWHh2eC8/s1600-h/netball12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SIx6R0WTxMI/AAAAAAAAABw/GvBEWHh2eC8/s320/netball12.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227687713998881986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SIx6pljYHYI/AAAAAAAAAB4/BGpSle4NjSs/s1600-h/netball9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SIx6pljYHYI/AAAAAAAAAB4/BGpSle4NjSs/s320/netball9.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227688122344021378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to joyce's birthday party after that.&lt;br /&gt;YOU ARE OFFICIALLY A TEEN MANZXC. HAPPY BIRTHDAY! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-5509014993173078976?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/5509014993173078976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=5509014993173078976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/5509014993173078976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/5509014993173078976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/07/pesta-sukan-d-all-we-need-is-little.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SIx6R0WTxMI/AAAAAAAAABw/GvBEWHh2eC8/s72-c/netball12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14763528.post-2235211492110722269</id><published>2008-07-25T23:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T23:21:59.441+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SORE THROAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAT.&lt;br /&gt;AND IT'S ABNORMAL. IT GETS NORMAL AT ONE POINT THEN GOES SUPER LOW AGAIN AT ANOTHER POINT. WHAT'S THE PROBLEM MANZXC.! HAHAHAHAH. I LOVE CAMP! :D ITS GOOD TO ZIHIGH WITH A BUNCH OF PEOPLE I DONT KNOW. ITS VERY &lt;U&gt;HEALTHY&lt;/U&gt; TO SCREAM FOR NO GOOD REASON. THIS EXPLAINS MY SORE THOAT :D HEEEE. I THINK 1A ROCKS YO. WE CAN LIKE, CHOREOGRAPH OUR PERFORMANCE AT LIKE THE SUPER LAST MINUTE AND GET IT RIGHT. AND I FOUND OUT A LOT OF THINGS.&lt;br /&gt;1. CURRY SAUCE HAS A SPLIT PERSONALITY&lt;br /&gt;2. JOYCE IS SUPER SICK&lt;br /&gt;3. GENEVIEVE LOVES TO SHAKE HER UPPER BODY &lt;br /&gt;4. I CAN ZIHIGH&lt;br /&gt;5. 1A CAN GET SUPER LOUD&lt;br /&gt;6. MR CHUA IS A JKB.&lt;br /&gt;7. WEILIN CAN LAUGH LIKE SHITZXC&lt;br /&gt;8. YUELING CAN GET HIGH WITH ME :D&lt;br /&gt;YAY I LOVE CAMP :D &lt;br /&gt;AND CAPTAIN'S BALL! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH CHICKEN! IT STILL FEELS LIKE A LIVING THING OKAY. BUT STILL, IT'S SUPER POOR THING. DIE ALREADY STILL MUST GIVE US THROW LIKE SHITZXC AND GET IT'S ARMS AND HEAD BROKEN OFF. SERIOUSLY I DIDNT DARE TO TOUCH IT AT FIRST. IN THE END I JUST, "WAH HECK!" AND I DROVE FOR IT(AND YEAH TOUCHED IT'S INSIDES). THERE'S BLOOD SPLATTERED ON MY ARM OKAY. AND THE LIQUID KIND OF STUFF SPILLED OVER MY PANTS. GROSS, BUT I LIKE IT :D&lt;br /&gt;GET HIGH PEOPLE! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PESTA SUKAN, LET'S GO FOR IT TEAM!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-2235211492110722269?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/2235211492110722269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=2235211492110722269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/2235211492110722269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/2235211492110722269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/07/sore-throaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaat.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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-14763528.post-1921580764272839661</id><published>2008-07-20T22:05:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T22:19:05.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>crapcrapcrapcrapcrapcrapcrap.&lt;br /&gt;Why does everyone always get the new stuff? LIKE NICOLE LIM AND HER WATCH. ahh. i knew life was unfair, but i didnt know it was till this extent D: i cant find my bag and pe shirt and my forms. dammit, whatever it is. i totally dont feel any thrill in going back to school. that life sucks. and suddenly i'm not that keen into trainings anymore. CAN LIFE GET ANY WORSE?&lt;br /&gt;"apparently yes, cause i'm stuck with more homework from my tuition teacher at home and a suckish mood and a bad temper and finding fault with almost everything." GREAT.&lt;br /&gt;YES, I FEEL ABSOLUTELY GREAT. before i know it, my life is going to crumble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my weight doesnt appeal to me either. &lt;br /&gt;"mum, i wish my tummy was this small. (i sucked my stomache in)" &lt;br /&gt;"yeah, like your brother. (she was sighing pinching her stomache, too)" &lt;br /&gt;DANG. IT DOES NOT HELP HAVING A MOTHER SHARING THE SAME FATE AS YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to be the good guy anymore. it sucks having smses that always only ask you what's going to happen tmrw, what to bring, and shit stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel like crap, shitto.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-1921580764272839661?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/1921580764272839661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=1921580764272839661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/1921580764272839661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/1921580764272839661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/07/crapcrapcrapcrapcrapcrapcrap.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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-14763528.post-7851070202268641077</id><published>2008-07-19T16:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T16:42:32.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;I feel very, out of place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-7851070202268641077?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/7851070202268641077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=7851070202268641077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/7851070202268641077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/7851070202268641077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-feel-very-out-of-place.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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-14763528.post-7851751430620997854</id><published>2008-07-16T23:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T23:25:02.619+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I wanna go on long hiatus.&lt;br /&gt;I'm just too lazy to switch on the laptop. And my eyes just click shut when i hit the bed. I need to sleeeeeeeep. And my mind is &lt;u&gt;totally&lt;/u&gt; off. I'm still crazy over the twilight stuff. Just finished new moon. Speaking of off, i am seriously off during training. "CHRISTABEL, YOU'VE GOT TO LOOK AT THE BALL!" Perfect. I got a surprisingly good mood coach back to the evil side of emotions. Dang. "UTTER DAMNATION." Yes, this is what i mean. And, being a bookworm is worse than i thought. Cause i'm being compared to &lt;em&gt;her&lt;/em&gt;. Thanks to the girl sitting beside me who constantly reminds me of this fact. So i'm going to stop bringing the storybook to school(though it's only my first time bringing *roll eye*). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, i'm happy about the fact that i passed my flu to 8 people. 7 from my team, and 1 is from the seat beside me. I'm infectious, so STAY AWAY :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-7851751430620997854?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/7851751430620997854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=7851751430620997854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/7851751430620997854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/7851751430620997854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-wanna-go-on-long-hiatus.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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-14763528.post-5198071397885516761</id><published>2008-07-13T21:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T22:01:47.335+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I love you dad.&lt;br /&gt;I love you team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks a huge load for driving me over so far when you didnt even know the way there and stayed there with me when(i thought) no one was there. Thanks for wanting to stay there. Thanks for trying to console me(although you fail at consoling; i got my genes from you) when you knew i lost my match. Thanks for wanting to be present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the comforting words team! I know we could have done better but really, we have done well :D all of us had fought to the last. It was a seriously close match. We still have a lot more chances to get our medals and remember our zhao pai hua: "ALWAYS LOOK ON THE BRIGHT SIDE OF LIFE" :D We will beat them someday! I know words cant really express everything i want to say but i know our spirit lives on forever :D rvnb rock big time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-5198071397885516761?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/5198071397885516761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=5198071397885516761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/5198071397885516761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/5198071397885516761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-love-you-dad.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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-14763528.post-3856939024576288875</id><published>2008-07-11T22:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T22:23:26.534+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>TOMORROW.&lt;br /&gt;(It's funny how i always say tomorrow huh?) Tomorrow, is the day, where we will play our final match. Tomorrow, is the day we will thrash them(gulp, maybe just win yeah?). Tomorrow, is the day where we will bring back our medals. TOMORROW, IS THE DAY I LOVE MY DAD :DDDD it's his birthday, and he's fetching me to tpsh. hahahahahahahah. YEAH. NO MORE BUSES AND MRTS. but too bad both of them doesnt want to watch my match. ahh. BUT AS LONG AS I HAVE 1st CLASS TRANSPORT, IDCCCCCC :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahah,.&lt;br /&gt;ILOVETWILIGHT! :D it was alien to me 2 days ago. it's like i've never even heard of it before. When my sis forced me to read, i realised the whole of rv is reading it. hahah, weird. ANW, YESZXCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCC! YUYAN'S GOING TO LEND ME NEW MOON :D I CANT WAIT FOR THE MOVIEEE(though edward is cedric diggory D:). IT'S SUPER NICEE. I LIKE THE CHORUS OF THIS SONG(sounds a bit like phantom of the opera yeah, hahahah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/1ucTy7aro-/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/1ucTy7aro-/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/people/L3wbYk/music/9UMIHA3T/muse_time_is_running_out/"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Time is running out - Muse&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm having serious muscle aches. I DECLARE THAT I HATE KRUNCHES/CRUNCHES (whatever).! THEY SUCK YO. and, my muscles in my thigh really ache. And i'm having a stupid stupid cold. I SWEAR I'M GOING TO BRING A ROLL OF TOILET PAPER TO TPSH TMRW. IT JUST KEEPS COMING OUT LIKE WATER. I FEEL SICCCCCCCCCCK D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and letters! hahahah i'm getting quite addcited to it. esp writing during boring lessons. it keeps my mind off the droning going on in the classroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MEDAL MEDAL HERE I COME :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-3856939024576288875?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/3856939024576288875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=3856939024576288875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/3856939024576288875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/3856939024576288875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/07/tomorrow.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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-14763528.post-967700967426835354</id><published>2008-07-07T12:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T13:13:56.365+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>8 months. that's how long it has been.&lt;br /&gt;time passes so fast when you dont realise it. going over to pray later, and god, hope he's alright up there. and her too. can you imagine, sometimes i'm even afraid to go into her room late at night. i miss her dearly, though sometimes i would laugh at myself when i shout out i'm home, then realise she's not here anymore. i had a dream about her, but it was when she was gone. i wish she would talk to me in my dreams. she has appeared in almost everyone's dream except for mine. why wouldnt she talk to me? sometimes at night, i try to think of her so much just with the hope of seeing her when i'm asleep. yet i'm afraid of meeting her in the empty room. funny how things work huh? when she was still living, i wouldnt even give a damn in accompaning her. now that she's gone, the whole house seems so quiet everyday. i miss her scoldings. i miss her naggings. i even miss her waking me up so early in the morning. why didnt i cherish the little time we had together? if... if only there's such thing as if. everything would have been fine then. i miss you dearly, ah ma.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-967700967426835354?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/967700967426835354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=967700967426835354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/967700967426835354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/967700967426835354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/07/8-months.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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-14763528.post-5342694221899544145</id><published>2008-07-04T22:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T22:18:46.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>MAGGIE MEE! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha i'm eating and typing at the same time :D i miss maggieeee. Havent had it in a long time. MY DINNEER ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know, actually i had a lot to write for today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but yeah, i forgot everything i wanted to say D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-5342694221899544145?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/5342694221899544145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=5342694221899544145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/5342694221899544145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/5342694221899544145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/07/maggie-mee-d-haha-im-eating-and-typing.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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-14763528.post-5646834767720531640</id><published>2008-07-02T22:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T22:32:45.294+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>AHAH! I'M FEELING SUPER HIGHH NOW. AND IDK WHY. CAUSE I WAS LIKE SUPER SIAN JUST NOW. AHHH. COMMONWEALTH. ACTUALLY WHEN I SAW OUR POINTS STAYING PUT AND THEIRS INCREASING I WAS THINKING:"I AM SO-OH SO GOING TO SCREAM AT JOANNE YANG." THEN IN THE END WHEN I GOT HOME I COMPLAINED TO HER INSTEAD. HOW HER STUPID SCHOOL SENT THE SENIORS OUT AND NOT JUNIORS. SUPRISINGLY(MIRACLE!), SHE DIDNT SAY ANYTHING. SHE JUST SAT THERE AND LOOKED AT ME AND SAID:"ORH." IT'S LIKE I'M COMPLAINING LIKE SHITZXC AND SHE JUST LISTENED TO ME. OUT OF THE ORDINARY YEAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANW TODAY IT RAINED. THEN THE SENIORS CAME INTO THE SHELTER. LIKE, WOW. I COULDNT LEAVE BECAUSE OF THE RAIN. THEN THEY SAT IN 2 STRAIGHT ROWS. AND SUPER NEAT. AND ALL SIT IN SAME POSE(LIKE POSING FOR PICTURE :D). THEN FACED OUTSIDE.(YES MY DIRECTION!) AHH THEN I PULLED WEILIN'S SLEEVE. THEN WE QUICKLY TURNED OUTSIDE. IT'S LIKE, SUPER INTIMIDATING OH KAY! I'LL RATHER BE DRENCHED BY THE RAIN THAN HAVE THEM STARE. SCAAARY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND HAHA, I'M PLAYING THE STUPID FOOL'S GAME AGAIN. ALL BECAUSE OF YUELING(BE HONOURED!). HAHAHAH :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GO TEAM YOU CAN DO IT. GET AT LEAST TOP 3! ;D I KNOW WE CAN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-5646834767720531640?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/5646834767720531640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=5646834767720531640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/5646834767720531640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/5646834767720531640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/07/ahah-im-feeling-super-highh-now_02.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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-14763528.post-8322623071511369412</id><published>2008-06-29T23:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T23:04:09.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I'm feeling nostalgic (I CAN USE CHEEM LANG :D)&lt;br /&gt;I was looking through the pictures and stuff when i saw ffth, eoy, puijeng's house :D, class chalet, and the class vid. people can we drive back the time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I MISS YOU, 6E.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-8322623071511369412?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/8322623071511369412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=8322623071511369412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/8322623071511369412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/8322623071511369412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/06/im-feeling-nostalgic-i-can-use-cheem.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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-14763528.post-950142108106513623</id><published>2008-06-27T11:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T11:28:58.725+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This shit com is lagggggggggggy. Never use school coms man.&lt;br /&gt;I waited ultra long to get to this page, and there's this stupid thing that pops out every now and then. Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Having chem later. AND IT'S A PRACTICAL. no man this succcks. Esp after the total disaster where i got that clone of decomposed urine shit. I HATE CHEMMMMM!&lt;br /&gt;(oh hahah i'm dragging my words)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have 20mins left! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just found out that Vera's birthday was yesterday. OH SO SORRY. Serious. and i liked talked to you but not know it's your birthday. sorry! Anw last night my sis was complaining to my mum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"MUM. Your daughter is SUPER NOISY in the night."&lt;br /&gt;"WHAT."&lt;br /&gt;"In the middle of the night she curses."&lt;br /&gt;"WHERE GOT."&lt;br /&gt;"HAVE."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently she cant sleeep at night(like what's that got to do with me) and in the mid of the night she hears me cursing and scolding someone in my sleep. LIKE I DONT EVEN DREAM THESE DAYS. i bet she's making it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahah i shall stop here. shall continue when i'm home. meanwhile, wish me luck for chem D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-950142108106513623?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/950142108106513623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=950142108106513623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/950142108106513623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/950142108106513623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/06/this-shit-com-is-lagggggggggggy.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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-14763528.post-7707843505180795223</id><published>2008-06-25T20:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T21:04:54.199+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>CHRISTABEL!&lt;br /&gt;ahah, yes i am screaming my name :D i just suddenly felt like screaming it out, like wow christabel is going mad. and (i swear) i wanted to blog yesterday, yesterday yesterday, and yesterday yesterday yesterday. I swear okay. Just that my legs and hands didnt want to drag me towards the laptop switch. Yeah, so the blame's all on them. School today was crazy, esp with maths lesson w/o yue ling beside me. NO, I DONT MISS HER. It's good not to have someone constantly beating me :D she went for wu shu(i didnt see her perform anyway). It's just that she left a whole bunch of papers with me to pass to her, AND I CANT CATCH UP WITH MATHS. She's not there to scream "i dont understand!" with me, so i resorted to using my phone. And i still have to copy to stupid answers for her. TEO YUE LING, YOU OWE ME.&lt;br /&gt;(and btw, my class says i got chao da-ed over the hols)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realised i have been adding alot of "i think" behind everything i write. see thats how unsure i am of everything. and dang history, "you are not allowed to show any sign of boredness or sleepiness or blahblahblah", and i guess that includes lying on my table. You know, he's depriving me of that little time to sleep and from what i know lack of sleep can lead to going crazy. And he's such, a gay. Gaynessy is not nice. Dont learn from him, ever, or you will go himbo. Really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM GOING ON A STRIKE AGAINST FRIED FOOD. (i know i ate today :B), but no, i am striking against it :D STRIKE WITH ME, AND I'LL LOVE YOU :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND I DECLARE: "I LOVE MISS CHEN!" :DDDDD she seriously rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;REPLY OF TAGS&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jingyi: you know, one day i will go crazy.&lt;br /&gt;xuanying: I KNOW YOU JUST WANT TO SPOIL MY EYES.!&lt;br /&gt;felicia: haha, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;jay: ahhah i replied you :D&lt;br /&gt;dawn: (!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;aeres: what did you say? nono i didnt see that. i didnt see ANYTHING :D&lt;br /&gt;peilynn: haha yeah you crazy jumping woman! :D&lt;br /&gt;grace, xy, esther: i look like a dumbass -.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-7707843505180795223?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/7707843505180795223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=7707843505180795223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/7707843505180795223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/7707843505180795223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/06/christabel-ahah-yes-i-am-screaming-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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-14763528.post-8714122988242983979</id><published>2008-06-21T16:34:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T22:26:56.257+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>CHONG BOON! AHHHHHHH YOU. GO AWAY MAN.&lt;br /&gt;some school i never even heard of before. ahhhhhhhhh. we could have done it. I am seriously getting pissed by the moment, especially after the convo with peilynn. I mean, like, ahhhhh. okay i know something's terribly wrong with me today, but like sdfejrnwgskegnrlswmbsslfvmgbgbtkerng, we could have won chong boon totally. and shucks, peilynn just informed me that we cant get into the finals by just winning one school. sheesh man. gahgah la. (!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and school's starting on mon. one month passes seriously fast yo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY YENG HWEE HWEE :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha okay &lt;em&gt;Yang huihui&lt;/em&gt;. happy birthday my dear big bully sister ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-8714122988242983979?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/8714122988242983979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=8714122988242983979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/8714122988242983979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/8714122988242983979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/06/chong-boon-ahhhhhhh-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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-14763528.post-5038757874144571211</id><published>2008-06-19T15:38:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T16:35:16.387+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ENL, YESTERDAY!&lt;br /&gt;this stupid game, made me so nervous until i had a sleepless night,&lt;br /&gt;and peilynn too. SHE WAS STILL AWAKE AT LIKE, 7PLUS? &lt;br /&gt;Dad fetched me to jurong east, and i met nicole, gail and sinyi there.&lt;br /&gt;then i thought since already go je so i just told daddy to go back home -.- &lt;br /&gt;kenna scolding by NICOLE LIM. YOUUUUU. I WAS LIKE, CARRYING 4 COOLERS FILLED WITH WATER &lt;U&gt;TO THE BRIM&lt;/U&gt;, AND SHE ONLY FILLED IT WITH ICE. UHHHHHHHH. THEN SHE SAY MINE VERY HEAVY. common sense okay! -.- haha. Then gail helped me to carry. Then we mrted for, okay lah, quite fast cause we were talking. Then at kallang mrt station we saw huey chyi. Then she help me carry 1 cooler and ball :DD see so kind. It was rainning so we took a cab there and huey chyi like, ask the taxi driver to take her back and she paid everything. THIS IS WHAT I CALL A KIND SOUL :D but then the match was postponed to sat :D/D:  waste our time.! Actually i was like so happy i could skip tuition but, MY TUITION TEACHER SAID CHANGE TO TMRW MORN. asssss. AND I WAS CELEBRATING OVER NOTHING. sheeeeeesh. okay back to the point. so the match was postponed.the whole team went to kfc to eat. WE WATCHED A MOVIE THERE :DD haha, i shall say no evil. but seriously i laughed like crazy there, though all my goosebumps stood up (too cold!). After that we went back to KNC to self train. More like playing yah :D Had a crazy game, then when the rest went back i stayed with gail, sinyi and nicole lim. We slacked there i guess. Then suddenly ms puva came. haha we stoned there. haha. then after that saw ms chen. haha yes! i see her everywhere. I went to steal her poster and replaced it with another girl. hhahah. this reminds me, I LEFT IT IN GAIL'S BAG. I want my posters.!D: We went back at 6 plus. Dont know how to get back to kallang mrt station, so took to tiong bahru. The ride was super long but i sat there till very shuang :D haha. gail and sinyi went to pie kia to eat. then we mrted back. Gail, haha, didnt know her train was in the opp direction from us :D and this was how i lost my poster D: oh well, mrted with sinyi and nicole. I was thinking whether to get off at clementi or je -.- I THOUGHT FOR VERY LONG OKAY. then in the end i realised the mrt reaches clememti first so i got down -.- THEY TWO WERE LAUGHING AT ME(!!) ahhhhhhhh. I was thinking of how to explain to mum but she didnt ask me. YAY :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, i'm going to ask mum again to see if i can go to shuyi's school band concert. I think she still wont want me to go. ahhhhhhh, idc already. ENL on sat morn. We can do it! &lt;font size=3&gt;Jiayou, team.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-5038757874144571211?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/5038757874144571211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=5038757874144571211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/5038757874144571211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/5038757874144571211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/06/enl-yesterday-this-stupid-game-made-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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-14763528.post-8676864781424342737</id><published>2008-06-17T17:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T18:35:35.975+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>There is a serious problem with my internet connection.&lt;br /&gt;A real serious problem. IT'S GOING ON AND OFF.&lt;br /&gt;And i'm doing the geog thing. Uh, this sucks. I HAVE BEEN DOING THIS THING FOR THE WHOLE DAY. but (haha) lucky for me, this is my last piece of homework :D&lt;br /&gt;I SHALL TALK ABOUT YESTERDAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up super early. Then went for trainning. Played a match against the seniors, and got a tie. Oh well mrs khoo keep replaying :x that's why. And the senior helped me. Mrs khoo was like scolding me then she say: "Run there!" so i didnt get scolded :D anw, ENL IS LIKE, TMRW. We need all the luck we can. Ah just hope we play well. I mean, super well. Until now i'm not even sure how i'm going to get to kallang netball centre. Mum &lt;u&gt;might&lt;/u&gt; be fetching me :D or maybe tong bang nicole's dad. or maybe take bus and mrt D: this reminds me, I HAVE TO CARRY 4 COOLERS THERE. I think i'm gonna drag it. I've decided. I'M SO NOT GONNA FILL IT UP WITH WATER. and meredith, you are honoured okay. It's so heavy and i'm putting in ice for you. YOU OWE ME. I shall tell you what you owe me when i think of it :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to waterworks for team outing after trainning. GOT TOTALLY WET :DD&lt;br /&gt;my contacts dropped out anyway. I just sprayed a bit of eyedrop and put it back :x&lt;br /&gt;Then meredith's wound got EXPOSED. so i followed her to get first aid kid. Hell it was cold in the air con. AND THEN I REALISED THE OFFICE* WAS JUST BESIDE WATERWORKS. AND I WALKED THROUGH ALL THE AIRCON AND STUFF. Life just loves to make fun of me yeah? Had mac for lunch, then WALKED to giant at imm to get our coolers. then only 1 was left. so we walked around the whole of imm and none of the shops sold it except for giant. dumb eh? in the end when we went down the travelator* all of us(lynn, xiao nicole, peilynn, sinyi, felicia and me) squatted down right there. This just shows how tired we were. The rest had to go home so felicia and me took 188 (i almost slept) to vivo and went to giant. THE COOLERS WERE UNTOUCHED THERE :DDDDDD it's like, not even one of the coolers big or small or whatever were touched. I just ran up and took them down and hugged them :D then we saw free water(those machine one) and ran and drank like siao. then we camped there :D I mean, it's quite nice there you know. hahah. this explains why i have to slog 4 coolers tmrw. We 2 bought for everyone that didnt have coolers. Seriously i'm going to die tmrw. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And ENL, uh, say good luck to me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-8676864781424342737?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/8676864781424342737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=8676864781424342737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/8676864781424342737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/8676864781424342737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/06/there-is-serious-problem-with-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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-14763528.post-2046436494966584593</id><published>2008-06-12T18:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T18:53:40.228+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OKAY, I CANT TAG AT JOYCE'S, HUITING'S, AND YUELING'S BLOGS.&lt;br /&gt;HELL, THERE'S SOMETHING WRONG.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-2046436494966584593?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/2046436494966584593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=2046436494966584593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/2046436494966584593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/2046436494966584593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/06/okay-i-cant-tag-at-joyces-huitings-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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-14763528.post-2376821972138524066</id><published>2008-06-12T18:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T18:47:10.349+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>cool.&lt;br /&gt;i was gone for 5 days. ANOTHER RECORD EH?&lt;br /&gt;and (i swear) i seriously have alot of things to post, but i really cant remember.&lt;br /&gt;I only know i'm now laughing like a stupid hysterical despo crazy idiot over da nicole's lyrics. DANG. i'm going craaaaaaaaaaaazzzzzzzzzzzzzzzyyyyyyyyy.&lt;br /&gt;And yeah, sorry for yesterday. The one when you asked me about my eye but got scolded by miss puva. real sorry. &lt;br /&gt;(I THINK SHE WAS IN A VERY BAD MOOD YESTERDAY, SERIOUSLY)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And haha yes! I finished my lyrics :DDDDDDDDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;like, wow, finally. AND IT'S CHINESE. &lt;br /&gt;only now i have to write a compo -.-&lt;br /&gt;dumbasssssss, i would rather they convert the chinese hw into english ones.&lt;br /&gt;I DONT MIND WRITING ANOTHER ENGLISH COMPO,&lt;br /&gt;just cancel all the chinese homework. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wrote my name on the netball, and i think it sucks.&lt;br /&gt;my maid told me to write on it in pencil first.&lt;br /&gt;SO I TOOK A PENCIL ON WROTE, BUT CANNOT SEE.&lt;br /&gt;see mi siem, i'm correct okay. in the end i got frustrated and used a marker and wrote my name. then i thought it was fugly so i made it fat. then it turned out to be worse. OH DAMN,. i almost didnt have space to finish my name.&lt;br /&gt;YOU KNOW, MY NAME HAS 10 LETTERS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to catch kung fu panda with puijeng and hanzhi yesterday yesterday, &lt;br /&gt;AND HELL YES IT WAS NICE. watch it people. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;blogger's becoming boring by the day&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-2376821972138524066?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/2376821972138524066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=2376821972138524066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/2376821972138524066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/2376821972138524066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/06/cool.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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-14763528.post-2866395734700974994</id><published>2008-06-07T19:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T19:02:13.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just 3 words today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=6&gt;I HATE HOMEWORK&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-2866395734700974994?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/2866395734700974994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=2866395734700974994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/2866395734700974994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/2866395734700974994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/06/just-3-words-today-i-hate-homework.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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-14763528.post-4902850282605108002</id><published>2008-06-05T13:37:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T14:05:30.905+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I HAD A BAD DREAM.&lt;br /&gt;AND WHAT'S THIS STUPID BAD DREAM?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;we lost to some chong boon school in the ENLs&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PUIPUIPUIPUIPUI. touch wood man! so this proves that i'm overly paranoid cause,&lt;br /&gt;ENL'S NOT UNTIL NEXT NEXT WEDNESDAY.! okay shut up christabel, this is pointless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got my ball yesterday! :D&lt;br /&gt;AND IT'S FOR 32BUCKS!! haha someone's gonna get JEALOUS :D&lt;br /&gt;and i got this ball from a scammer. i was looking all over for a ball in queensway.&lt;br /&gt;the shops that had it for 32bucks had their balls sold out, and those that didnt sold their balls for 34 bucks or &lt;u&gt;42.90&lt;/u&gt;. so i gave up. until kirsten and me saw one last shop.&lt;br /&gt;"do you sell netballs?"&lt;br /&gt;"yes"&lt;br /&gt;"how much do you sell it for?"&lt;br /&gt;"30 dollars."&lt;br /&gt;"wow so cheap! (kirsten)"&lt;br /&gt;"okay i want to buy."&lt;br /&gt;"the orange one right?"&lt;br /&gt;"erh no! the one beside the orange one."&lt;br /&gt;"then it's 39.90"&lt;br /&gt;"wtfff nevermind i dont want already."&lt;br /&gt;"why?"&lt;br /&gt;"too expensive"&lt;br /&gt;"okay i let you buy it for 37.50"&lt;br /&gt;"i bought mine for $32!(kirsten)"&lt;br /&gt;"(takes out a calculator) okay cheapest 33.50. no more lesser."&lt;br /&gt;"but i bought mine for $32!"&lt;br /&gt;"market price go up"&lt;br /&gt;"i bought mine yesterday!"&lt;br /&gt;"... okay 32 dollars"&lt;br /&gt;okay i know this conversation is long but HE'S SUCH A SCAMMER! but haha, i still got it for 32bucks :DDDDDDDDDDDDD and haha, we got our netball team shirt! :D&lt;br /&gt;and we're gonna wear it for ENLs (: YEAH. and i am so gonna get my tan right.&lt;br /&gt;there are two tans on my skin, and i hate it. it's super obvious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now for a quiz saboed by huiting.&lt;br /&gt;Rules:&lt;br /&gt;a. the blogger who have been tagged to start with 10 random facts about themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;b. by the end of the quiz, you have to choose 10 people and tag them about this quiz.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=4&gt;WHAT INSTRUCTIONS?&lt;/font&gt; (haha i learnt this from a senior)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#1. i'm from 1A (:&lt;br /&gt;#2. I'M A &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;RV NETBALLER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; :DDDDDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;#3. i love to eat and sleep&lt;br /&gt;#4. i love my friends&lt;br /&gt;#5. i love netball&lt;br /&gt;#6. i'm from qifa :D and now in river valley :D&lt;br /&gt;#7. i JUST PASSED THIRTEEN&lt;br /&gt;#8. i've got 2 crazy sisters and 1 crazy brother&lt;br /&gt;#9. I AM A CRAZY LAUGHER&lt;br /&gt;#10. i hate quizs :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-4902850282605108002?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/4902850282605108002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=4902850282605108002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/4902850282605108002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/4902850282605108002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-had-bad-dream.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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-14763528.post-411859150955071033</id><published>2008-06-02T17:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T18:06:12.747+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's almost 6 now.&lt;br /&gt;Like wow, time passes to fast. Before i start on anything,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY MY DEAR SISTER! :D&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, i'm done :x haha.&lt;br /&gt;so training training training.! i guess i'm stuck with wd. not that it's a bad thing.&lt;br /&gt;but it doesnt mean it's a good thing too. but still, i think it's kind of comfirmed. i think.&lt;br /&gt;and wow, 12 people fighting for 7 places. i guess i will be one of the 5. OH WHATEVER.&lt;br /&gt;i was late cause of the contacts! i woke up SUPER EARLY yo. 6.45. so you cant blame me :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to lot 1 later to (ahem) just eat long john silver. then mrted and bused back.&lt;br /&gt;money yes, fly away. i was talking to xy halfway when my batt went off. ARGH.&lt;br /&gt;stupid phone. should have charged it yesterday. so i spent the whole ride in 51 sitting in a corner daydreaming away. it's not what i want okay, blame my phone if you want.&lt;br /&gt;stupid phone! screw you.  (yeah, best if i can really srew everything off you with a screwdriver)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and haha nisa, i miss you badly too okay. actually i will let you eat my arm off if you want (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-411859150955071033?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/411859150955071033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=411859150955071033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/411859150955071033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/411859150955071033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/06/its-almost-6-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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-14763528.post-3742049407611411237</id><published>2008-05-30T23:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T00:15:08.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HOME SWEET HOME :DDDD&lt;br /&gt;haha like i'm finally back. it seems like i wasnt home for ages.&lt;br /&gt;i've decided not to change my url(yes i know gail) cause i'm not going to go to every tagboard and say, "RELINK PLEASE." Crazy ass. I WONT OKAY. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PEILYNN AND NICOLE LIM, YOU GOT ME HOOKED ONTO THIS SONG SO I'M PUTTING THIS SONG TOO. HAHA :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;training today was horrible.!&lt;br /&gt;argh i couldnt get anything right in the stupid drill.&lt;br /&gt;but yes, IDCCC :DD HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went over to cheeken's house to eat chicken rice! :DDDDD&lt;br /&gt;haha, I LOVE YOUR HOUSE MAN. YOUR HOUSE IS MY LOVE! YAY :D&lt;br /&gt;had super funny conversation over lunch with 7 crazy netballers:&lt;br /&gt;Nicole, nicole, peilynn, gail, sinyi, kirsten and yi le.&lt;br /&gt;i was laughing like siao till i rolled from the chair to the ground :X HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;too many funny things, cant remember all.&lt;br /&gt;AND YES THE PUSH UP ONE! HAHA,&lt;br /&gt;it's just super funny okay. i know you dont understand, but oh well.&lt;br /&gt;IT'S JUST HILARIOUS :DDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;all of them went home after eating lunch, haha.&lt;br /&gt;only i stay okay! haha see i'm so kind :D one leave, ALL LEAVE.&lt;br /&gt;i stayed over and slacked around with nicole. haha SHE HAS LONG LEGS.&lt;br /&gt;AHHHAAHAHHAHAAHAH. I SHALL SHOW YOU AN EXAMPLE :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SEAmhPTaZvI/AAAAAAAAABo/D0JhU5EzuPI/s1600-h/nicolelim.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206203521725785842" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SEAmhPTaZvI/AAAAAAAAABo/D0JhU5EzuPI/s320/nicolelim.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA. SHE'S HIDING HER FACE WITH HER 10 YEAR OLD BARNEY.&lt;br /&gt;I SHOWED MUM AND SHE WAS LIKE: WOW.&lt;br /&gt;her expression was wowy. HAHA. does this make sense? YES.&lt;br /&gt;had a super funny incident in the master bedroom.&lt;br /&gt;THE CRIME SCENE, haha. SEE NO EVIL.&lt;br /&gt;after super long my mum came to fetch me, so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;if nothing goes wrong tmrw,i'm going to make my contacts with my sis. haha,&lt;br /&gt;BUT YES, something ALWAYS GOES WRONG.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-3742049407611411237?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/3742049407611411237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=3742049407611411237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/3742049407611411237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/3742049407611411237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/05/home-sweet-home-dddd-haha-like-im.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SEAmhPTaZvI/AAAAAAAAABo/D0JhU5EzuPI/s72-c/nicolelim.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14763528.post-8205292258891683202</id><published>2008-05-29T23:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T00:17:36.337+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha i'm having a super funny convr with puijeng :D&lt;br /&gt;i am so going over to her house! i mean, it's just 2 bus stops away, haha.&lt;br /&gt;Havent seen her since the last time we went back to qifa D:&lt;br /&gt;And xuanying and shuyi, the swimming date is on! just not today. sorry,&lt;br /&gt;BECAUSE I WENT TO CATCH NARNIA:PRINCE CASPIAN :DD&lt;br /&gt;actually i didnt want to go but if i'm being treated, why not right?&lt;br /&gt;haha i'm like so koping. cheapskate huh. YES AND I LOVE THE MOVIE.&lt;br /&gt;was talking*(more like ___ haha cant think of the word)  with sasha. haha, she said she doesnt like prince caspian. and i said i dont like peter. i like prince caspian. she likes peter. OPPOSING VIEWS HUH. &lt;br /&gt;and like mother like daughter, they two versus one. POOR ME D: HAHAH. &lt;br /&gt;anyhow, i love the movie manzxc! hahah, but was quite confused by it huh. lol.&lt;br /&gt;IDCCCCCCC, :DDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;see my smile is extending over the page :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;training tmrw, and i guess it would be super hiong again. &lt;br /&gt;my stomache muscles are still aching from yesterday. one more training like this and i'm going to die. and haha, i hope miss puva ends the whole thing early.&lt;br /&gt;GOING TO DA NICOLE'S HOUSE FOR CHICKEN RICE LUNCH LOVE! :DD&lt;br /&gt;haha, waiting waiting waiting. OH YES, i met gail today :D&lt;br /&gt;haha. i was talking**** with sasshhaaaa, when she like stood in front of me.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA, i was like,  "EH HELLO!!".  like, so qiao right?!&lt;br /&gt;then i started talking talking talking until the bus came and we went up (yes same bus!) the bus and talked talked talked until she got down. haha, and it's only 3 stops. sad huh. AND YEA, I KNOW WHERE SHE LIVES :D BE CAREFUL MAN GAIL. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes, puijeng's scolding me shit again.!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-8205292258891683202?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/8205292258891683202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=8205292258891683202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/8205292258891683202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/8205292258891683202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/05/haha-im-having-super-funny-convr-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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-14763528.post-4569274996397869376</id><published>2008-05-28T23:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T23:56:00.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO TO YOU.&lt;br /&gt;have you ever felt like you got too much work to do?&lt;br /&gt;THAT'S HOW I FEEL NOW. but anyhow, i'm not going to care. haha.&lt;br /&gt;staying over at aunty mary's house. i have to type super softly cause they're sleeping and they dont close the door and the com's right outside and the keyboard's making such a loud noise. like, uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. i'm being super careful okay.&lt;br /&gt;talking to claudiaaaaa at the moment. and haha i'm taking a super long time to type this. haha she's saying nicole will scream when she sees what i said. AND HAHA, SHE'S NOT GONNA SEE THIS CAUSE SHE DOESNT COME HERE. HAHA,. NICOLE'S one CRAZY ZIHIGHER MANZXC. AND PUIJENG I CURRENTLY SCOLDING ME SHIT. YES, SHIT.! haha.&lt;br /&gt;AND JOYCE'S BECOMING AN OLD WOMAN. AND SHE SAYS SHE'S A YOUNG MAN.(!!!)&lt;br /&gt;lmao. joyce's gone off. lost another talking partner, sianzxcccccc.&lt;br /&gt;AND CLAUDIA'S SUPER FUNNY! haha, i think i'm going crazy here yo.&lt;br /&gt;She's right, i will keep on going crazier if i hang out more with nicole (haha)&lt;br /&gt;AND SHE'S GONE! haha now you know how long i take to type this. NEVERMIND I STILL HAVE MY BELOVED PUIJENG AND THE CLASS CONVRSATION, HAHA :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, had hiong training today. I dont really wanna talk aout it, so it's just hiong. Went to queensway after that. HAD CURRY CHICKEN RICE. and it's not even chiken rice okay, it's MAO PAI HUO. and the drinks are like so expensive and small. I'm brokebrokebroke.! So we walked around looking for FBTs (they, haha). I found a molten netball which costs 32 bucks! Peilynn, you bought the wrong ball. I am so going back there. Then sometime after nicole, gail kirsten and me went to mac. haha we had an ice cream each. We sat there and talked talked talked for idk how long, haha. And i think we're super random. And mind you, it's TALK, not GOSSIP. haha.&lt;br /&gt;AND WE MOVED AND BLAHBLAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'M ENDING HERE CAUSE PUIJENG'S RUSHING ME.&lt;br /&gt;YES, YOU SHOULD BE HONOURED.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-4569274996397869376?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/4569274996397869376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=4569274996397869376' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/4569274996397869376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/4569274996397869376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/05/hello-to-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14763528.post-7883453124782789670</id><published>2008-05-27T00:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T00:20:51.649+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i feel so screwed up.&lt;br /&gt;like uh, i dont even know why i feel this way.&lt;br /&gt;and anyway, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY CLAUDIA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;although it's belated now, but yeah. haha.&lt;br /&gt;Haha and you described yourself as a ghost, if you realised it.&lt;br /&gt;I doubt you did anyway. lol.&lt;br /&gt;training today. wah hiong ah. &lt;em&gt;MISS PUVA, you're like a dino.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i felt like i urinated my pants. Like, i could squeeze water out?&lt;br /&gt;gross. And our captains are felicia and meredith :D&lt;br /&gt;Like, it's so darn expected. haha.&lt;br /&gt;went to IMM afterwards with the team excluding sinyi and meredith.&lt;br /&gt;HAD FREE DESSERT! :DDDDD&lt;br /&gt;like, peilynn is uber rich okay. Her mother owns the whole stall.&lt;br /&gt;And she hired a lot of employees. Next time i go there, i shall say:&lt;br /&gt;"Wo shi ni de lao ban de nu er.                       de peng you."&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. but srsly, her dessert was nice. (this sounds wrong)&lt;br /&gt;TUITION AFTERWARDS. sian ah!&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't late okay. AND SHE RELEASED ME HALF AN HOUR LATER.&lt;br /&gt;Urgh, i felt super annoyed and fkedup.&lt;br /&gt;I shot out of her house right after it ended.&lt;br /&gt;It's like, i went there just to collect more homeworkzxc.&lt;br /&gt;And i got a belatedx6 birthday present from aunty mary. haha.&lt;br /&gt;THANKS ALOT ;DD&lt;br /&gt;SMO tmrw, and i'm gonna flunk it for all i care, and i mean it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-7883453124782789670?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/7883453124782789670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=7883453124782789670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/7883453124782789670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/7883453124782789670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-feel-so-screwed-up.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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-14763528.post-7105993488891443566</id><published>2008-05-25T17:51:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T00:25:16.469+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAHA.I'm finally back to post.&lt;br /&gt;I guess i didnt even realise how busy i had been, cause it seems like i had come online just yesterday. Anyhow, had open house yesterday. Nothing interesting, just basically spent the day there slacking. Haha. &lt;br /&gt;Went home and continued mugging afterwards. (Like, exams just finished?)&lt;br /&gt;Got a C for D and T. Haha. IDCCCCC. And i got 3.8 for gpa again.&lt;br /&gt;This reminds me, junianti cant grow taller ever ever again .__.&lt;br /&gt;Anw didnt do a lot od work though. Felt uber sleepy. Didnt think i could survive the karaoke last night. But i did anyway. What crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taxied to Takashimaya with liting and hui. My sis paid :D&lt;br /&gt;Did some shopping and walked to paragon to meet maria. Liping came afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;(I bet she took a taxi too, that taitai)&lt;br /&gt;HAD FISH AND CO. I didnt really enjoy it. I never liked fish and co.&lt;br /&gt;It was my 2nd time dining there. I didnt enjoy but got super full(haha).&lt;br /&gt;Maria ordered ALOT. When i say alot, it's really alot.&lt;br /&gt;So walked(again!) to party world in orchard crown.&lt;br /&gt;It has been AGES since i went to karaoke. Maybe Chinese New year?&lt;br /&gt;I cant remember. Oh well i think  prefer kbox anyway.&lt;br /&gt;Sang from 10 to 3am. AND I DIDNT FALL ASLEEP OKAY, CONSIDERING I WOKE UP UBER EARLY YESTERDAY MORNING AND SLEEPING LATE LAST LAST NIGHT(haha).&lt;br /&gt;And i realise i cant sing high tuned songs. Haha. So when i sang with hui her tune was muchmuch higher than mine. You can guess i sang all the guy parts in the duets.&lt;br /&gt;Okay whatever, i know you're all not interested.&lt;br /&gt;Then slept over at maria jie's house. I expected myself to drop dead on the bed.&lt;br /&gt;I DIDNT OH KAYYY. Played mahjong till almost 7 -.-&lt;br /&gt;I kept tiao keng-ing at the last round. And i was the last person :x&lt;br /&gt;And oh by the way, THEY ARE STILL PLAYING MAHJONG NOW.&lt;br /&gt;Only eugenia jie brought her two uber cute wayne and brandon over.&lt;br /&gt;Wayne keeps throwing the dice every now and then. Haha. He's influenced man!&lt;br /&gt;AND I WOKE UP SUPER EARLY OKAY, LIKE AROUND 12.&lt;br /&gt;Watched Ah long pte ltd(lmaooo) then went for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;Having training tmrw with miss puva. I hope(!!) she wont kill us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND I'M GONNA REPLY TAGS HERE(AGAIN). HAHA. &lt;br /&gt;Kharunnisa: haha? lol.&lt;br /&gt;Shu yi: ... lol&lt;br /&gt;Esther: HAHA. you wished me personally okay ;D&lt;br /&gt;Esther: AHAHHAHH sorry! I thought you were esther lee. haha. &lt;br /&gt;        Nah it's okay ((: Love ya! ;D&lt;br /&gt;Sheryl: haha okayokay. Dont play alr ;DD&lt;br /&gt;YueLing: Are you sure? i think it's uber boring. And.! We're gonna change         &lt;br /&gt;         seats soon D:&lt;br /&gt;Xuanying: YEAH! ;D Thanks alot ((: Lots of love.&lt;br /&gt;Cheeken: wow FINALLY! HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Pop-ups keeps coming up! Hope maria yang can fix this stupid problem(!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-7105993488891443566?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/7105993488891443566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=7105993488891443566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/7105993488891443566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/7105993488891443566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/05/haha.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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-14763528.post-5292714973818226768</id><published>2008-05-22T00:05:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T00:25:10.095+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>x country ended as fast as it had came.&lt;br /&gt;I was quite sastisfied with myself. Didnt exactly reach my aim though.&lt;br /&gt;Cause i dont have a aim .__. i just thought like, "i must run faster than her!".&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, this was my motivation. Haha. But i think the route seems much shorter than running in the track. Oh well, OPTICAL ILLUSION (haha). 1A you get what i mean ;D&lt;br /&gt;And mino won. YEA :DDDDD Mino, you rock my ass off.&lt;br /&gt;The mascot costumes were like, dang hard to make and i guess our hard work paid off.&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Khoo ran and got top ;DDD but she faked me. OHITHINKI'MSODUMB.&lt;br /&gt;"Mrs Khoo are you running with us?"&lt;br /&gt;"Nah i'm not running today."&lt;br /&gt;...(at the end of everything)&lt;br /&gt;"I thought you say you not running?"&lt;br /&gt;"I say everything you believe ah?"&lt;br /&gt;ROFLMAO. I seriously think she's such a cute teacher. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that went to JE with kirsten, weilin and fang yuan.&lt;br /&gt;Then we ate MAC ;DD i ate a lot oh kay. My run went down the drain. &lt;br /&gt;Fang yuan coped coupons from his classmate and i got extra food, which i think was a little too much. Kirsten and him helped me to finish all up though :D haha.&lt;br /&gt;Then we four talked about some stuff, then kirsten went off then i went off.&lt;br /&gt;And it was cause of shuyi and xy okay. SHE WAS SCREAMING AT ME OVER THE PHONE.&lt;br /&gt;Crazy woman. So i chionged over to her house and THEY ORDERED MAC AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;And they forced me to eat 1/4 of fillet o fish(with 2 packs of chilli).&lt;br /&gt;And it's cause i got faked again. Damn it. I am really dumb. Esp on the xy died thing.&lt;br /&gt;Uh, i reminded myself again. &lt;br /&gt;So school's on again tmrw. I keep thinking today's sat. Oh whatever.&lt;br /&gt;AND TO END OFF,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt;I THINK MY POSTS ARE GETTING MORE AND MORE BORING (oh well)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-5292714973818226768?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/5292714973818226768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=5292714973818226768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/5292714973818226768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/5292714973818226768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/05/x-country-ended-as-fast-as-it-had-came.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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-14763528.post-8290828427457808565</id><published>2008-05-20T23:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T23:51:38.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HEY YO. I havent come online for 5days ;DDD record eh. &lt;br /&gt;And so, i'm going to reply ALL tags here. HAHA. too long. I reply respectively ah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shimeng: haha sorry for late reply but yeah, thanks ((:&lt;br /&gt;xuanying: ahhhah i dont care too.&lt;br /&gt;joyce: YEA ;D&lt;br /&gt;chui huiting: haha i shall type your surname. AND YEA. come here often ;D&lt;br /&gt;puijeng: cause shuyi was screaming at me too ;DDDD HAHA&lt;br /&gt;GG: hey dont emo! i will jiayou for x country ((: thanks&lt;br /&gt;sheryl: haha i pity too .__.&lt;br /&gt;siying, veron jie, joyce, jielun: WOW you all are starting the "i was here" thing ;D&lt;br /&gt;kristine: haha relax relax. haha. joking ;DDDD&lt;br /&gt;sheryl: haha i'm going to spend so long going to everyone's blog to tag again&lt;br /&gt;khairunnisa: gee thanks (:&lt;br /&gt;shuyi: haha okayokay ;DD&lt;br /&gt;aeres: THANKS (:&lt;br /&gt;xy: as long as you rmb ;DDD THANK YOU!&lt;br /&gt;kristine, jielun, joyce: ANOTHER BIG THANK YOU!! And for your presents too ((:&lt;br /&gt;puijeng: i think you made a record now! ;DDD four times alr! THANK YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. i guess i finally finished replying the tags. HAHA and &lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday to myself ;DDD&lt;br /&gt;I want to thank all those who gave me presents and wished me ((: &lt;br /&gt;REALLY THANKS. I was seriously touched.&lt;br /&gt;And for those who put BIGBIG in their blogs, haha. thank you.&lt;br /&gt;And really thank you to shuyi who asked her sister to drive all the way to my house just to pass me my present ;DD and called me today to tell me Happy Birthday.&lt;br /&gt;And for joycelyn who gave me a hug and huiting who sang me happy birthday and ah alot more people. You know who you are. And yueling the BASH you gave me. HAHA. and the wen zhang. ah. i know you just want to kill my brain cells. haha. i dont care man, i'm not gonna do it ;DDD i know i'm saying a lot of thank you, just bear with me yah? ((: Thank you mummy for erh. EVERYTHING you did for me yesterday. Thank you maria jie for buying me a cake. Thank you maria, eugenia and mable jie for buying me a super nice bag ;DD Thank you joanne yang for making me a lovely ice cream cake. Thank you yang huihui for offering me two addidas vouchers(haha). Thank you clarissa, joycelyn and esther for you cute box of chocolates. Thank you huiting, dwanive, yueling, winkit, peiyao and daniel for your t shirt. Thank you kristine for your cute keychain. Thank you nicole tay for your last min birthday bigbig note. And thanks all that wished me. Haha so i basically thanked everyone in the list alr huh?&lt;br /&gt;A BIG &lt;font size=4&gt; THANK YOU ;D &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alot of things happened over this weekend. But surely you dont expect me to post everything up here. I shall just skip the millionbillion things that passed over the last few days and talk about now. HAHA. they always say dont dwell on the past right? Okay so basically, i received alot of birthday wishes today. haha. The day past by super uber quickly. It's like i dont even know the day has passed. Then had training (more like talking). Haha. Only welin, peilynn, lynn and xiao nicole knew it was my birthday. The rest didnt. And i didnt bother to say. haha. I mean it's not a very big thing, right? ;DDD so long as i remember their birthdays ;DDD (which in fact i dont .__.)  I'm gonna make an effort. And (uh) tmrw's x country. I so hope it rains! I'm really dreading it. I'm aiming for below 20mins, but i think that's impossible. I expect myself to get at least below 23mins since my around 3.8 timing is 23mins plus. I know it's damn lousy, but yeah. What can you expect? I shall not walk. I dont wanna lose the momentum like what da nicole had said. Must jiayou! ;D&lt;br /&gt;Anw i dont think i wanna visit people's blogs now except for those who requested, so i shall just say it here. &lt;strong&gt;Good luck for cross tmrw!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JIAYOU (minotaur) !! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh i went crazy with my sis today. We jumped around for 2mins and we did alot of stupid stuff(haha). I miss our childhood. Then i ended up rolling on the floor laughing. I think i'm missing up alot of stuff on my family. Time to catch up!&lt;br /&gt;And once again, THANK YOU EVERYONE ;DDDD &lt;br /&gt;Ciao (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-8290828427457808565?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/8290828427457808565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=8290828427457808565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/8290828427457808565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/8290828427457808565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/05/hey-yo.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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-14763528.post-5542711799433403273</id><published>2008-05-15T22:10:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T22:47:56.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>CHUA SHU YI!!&lt;br /&gt;I am SO gonna kill you. And srsly that was a nice pull.&lt;br /&gt;XY died hurr? And she fell into a canal and your sis follow her to hospital and you are alone at home at you are super scared and you beg me to go your house now.&lt;br /&gt;(with bckground noise saying: eh everyone staring at you leh)&lt;br /&gt;YOU CRY DANG REAL OKAY. AND YOU CAN CRY FOR LIKE, SUPER LONG OVER SO MANY PHONECALLS.&lt;br /&gt;For a moment i really believed okay. FOR A MOMENT. I'm not that dumb(right?) .__.&lt;br /&gt;But i still cant believe it man. Shuyi act till very realistic okay.&lt;br /&gt;Okay i admit i am dumb. SUPER. But i still cant believe i believed la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had the mediacorp filming again. Dont really wanna elaborate.&lt;br /&gt;Let's just say they were 201873 years late and we ended at almost 8.&lt;br /&gt;AND the NB SENIORS DONT WANT TO CHEER -.- they just dont want to get on tv huh.&lt;br /&gt;They ran away. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And ohoh, having training tmr. Supposed to run today morn, but i think they cancelled it for C'div. And i am so god damn grateful for that. Cause the run starts at 6.45am, which is super early, and i heard they ran around 6km. Hiongers. 2km at their speed can already make me die. Their legs are super long and their steps are super big and their speed is super fast. My legs are super short and my steps are super small and my speed is ultra slow. Exact opposites huh. But we have PT with the track people tomorrow instead. Uh i so hope the B'div are not training with us. The track people may let us slack cause we're not in track, but if the b'div goes in i cant even get a chance to walk. Somemore the track's slacking equals to my hionging. &lt;br /&gt;You get what i mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yeah, played with joyce today. During recess we were like hanging out at the bench when yueling came and pulled out our shoelaces. Then she tied her shoelace around my leg. So we had fun walking like that ;DDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;I think we look like reatards. Then kristine pulled it out after that cause she thought we were having trouble. Then we "scolded" her and she tied it back again.&lt;br /&gt;Guess what? She tied a dead knot. We were walking towards com lab for lessons when we realised everyone reach already and we were lagging behind. By that time my leg was super pain alr too so we quikly pulled it out. THEN WE COULDNT.&lt;br /&gt;Stayed at the staird there for super long okay. Then in the end i took out my shoe and pulled my leg out of the shoelace and we chionged to the com lab -.- lol&lt;br /&gt;Anw,i think i did myself a surprise. I got A1 for all subjects except for physics. DARN. I just need 1.5marks, please give it to me. Dont be so stingy. But i dont think my HCL will like, get super high cause they're gonna combine it with term 1's results and i got like, B4. But i definitely improved. I just wanna say that i really hate si han. Oh i think i left out geog. Will be getting it tmr. UH I AM COMFIRM FLUNKING GEOG. There are failures okay. And today Miss Or said:&lt;br /&gt;"I think ALL of you can do better."&lt;br /&gt;I think i'm the one who flunked it. Whatever. I will know when i get it back tmr.&lt;br /&gt;And a reminder, x country's next wed. Let's just hope that fri,sat,sun,mon and tues will pass by slowly. Clasp your hands together and PRAY ;DD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-5542711799433403273?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/5542711799433403273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=5542711799433403273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/5542711799433403273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/5542711799433403273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/05/chua-shu-yi-i-am-so-gonna-kill-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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-14763528.post-2653424361526243897</id><published>2008-05-12T20:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T21:21:39.539+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm missing old days.&lt;br /&gt;hope i can turn back the clock.&lt;br /&gt;but time just ticks,&lt;br /&gt;and i cant stop it.&lt;br /&gt;i just have to move on,&lt;br /&gt;and find other friends,&lt;br /&gt;to rely on, to trust,&lt;br /&gt;to kp together everyday,&lt;br /&gt;and start looking forward to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i really need to move on&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-2653424361526243897?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/2653424361526243897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=2653424361526243897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/2653424361526243897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/2653424361526243897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/05/im-missing-old-days.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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-14763528.post-6057833455049844339</id><published>2008-05-11T00:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T21:24:19.991+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Countdown: 10 more days.&lt;br /&gt;wahhaha. Wondering what i will do that day. Dont think mummy will bring me out :'(&lt;br /&gt;But nevermind ((: it's my BIG day. I dont need to go out. As long as i laugh that day it's okay (: and ohpeople, dont fret over presents. I was kidding. Dont need to get them for me. I'm serious here yo. And for that matter, i still owe &lt;em&gt;eight&lt;/em&gt;.  Ahahahahhah. I still havent buy. I am so taking my time okay. Ohoh, it's livia's birthday today anyway. &lt;strong&gt;Happy Birthday Livia! &lt;/strong&gt; ;DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celebrated an early mother's day at ahma's house today. I ate leftovers of the buffet(!!!). Went darn late. It started at 5 while i went at 8+. I am pro okay. And it's because of mummmm. After school i kind of chionged to JE to help liping buy ingredients. I'm so nice. She toook very long. I waited and waited and waited till 3+. I'm such a nice idiot. haha. So after that went to monterey. She baked at her own house, while i baked upstairs. You know it's not good to buy a unit directly upstairs your cousins' home. You always get shouted at through the balcony -.- whatever. I baked with liting and my sis. THEY KEPT QUARRELING OKAY. I was the middle person. See i'm nice again. Joanne yang said MUST sieve the flour. Liting say dont need, just throw everything can already. And over so many matters on this. Actually you can't blame both of them. They're kind of total opposites. My sis's a perfectionist. Crazy monkey. I kept getting scolding too okay. I was playing with the mixture. heh. But the end product was super nice okay! Will show some pictures later on. But after that when we gave them to mum and tried it, we realised the crust's half cooked. heehee. They didnt realise it. See this just proves that adults dont taste, they just stuff everything into their mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SCXFyKvJNSI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Z4esYmVqt6g/s1600-h/DSC00348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SCXFyKvJNSI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Z4esYmVqt6g/s320/DSC00348.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198778810535327010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SCXF_avJNTI/AAAAAAAAABY/_h4xUipIJps/s1600-h/DSC00354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SCXF_avJNTI/AAAAAAAAABY/_h4xUipIJps/s320/DSC00354.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198779038168593714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay my some pictures is only two pathetic pictures. Helllo, i dont have all the time in the world. Maybe you all think the cake is super ugly, but i dont care, i'm happy with it and that's enough. The sense of satisfication is what matters most ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: It's now 9 days more ;DDDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-6057833455049844339?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/6057833455049844339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=6057833455049844339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/6057833455049844339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/6057833455049844339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/05/countdown-10-more-days.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SCXFyKvJNSI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Z4esYmVqt6g/s72-c/DSC00348.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14763528.post-3237442240214351381</id><published>2008-05-09T23:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T22:57:49.458+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay, there was training today. And i didnt fly to the moon.&lt;br /&gt;Actually, it's not training. It's running. 8 rounds from the widest to the narrowest.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Okay i got pissed off by a mad ass sister i have.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not blogging anymore.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-3237442240214351381?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/3237442240214351381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=3237442240214351381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/3237442240214351381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/3237442240214351381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/05/okay-there-was-training-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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-14763528.post-3024770216618435333</id><published>2008-05-08T23:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T23:56:14.298+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hahs i decided to post again.&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;u&gt;am&lt;/u&gt; going to survive till at least 12. 9mins!&lt;br /&gt;Then i am srsly gonna crash down onto bed.&lt;br /&gt;I NEED TO CATCH MY LOST SLEEP.&lt;br /&gt;And joycelyn who said BYEBYE TO ME superduperuber long ago is still online.&lt;br /&gt;And she just went off. 1A is srsly dead now.&lt;br /&gt;Puijeng's my ONLY source of light(?). ahahahh. Idk what word to use.&lt;br /&gt;And i am really missing netball.&lt;br /&gt;I can fly to the moon if there is training tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Ciao ((:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-3024770216618435333?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/3024770216618435333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=3024770216618435333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/3024770216618435333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/3024770216618435333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/05/hahs-i-decided-to-post-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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-14763528.post-7786487982770623286</id><published>2008-05-08T22:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T22:28:31.892+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>For the first time this year,&lt;br /&gt;I dont feel like blogging. Ahahahah. And i think i made a record.&lt;br /&gt;104 posts in 5years. I took 5 years, five &lt;u&gt;whole&lt;/u&gt; years. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, midyears are officially over. Didnt felt as happy as i had expected.&lt;br /&gt;And i totally flunked the maths paper. Actually you can say the WHOLE midyear.&lt;br /&gt;Ahhur, the whole thing. Sitting beside bryan is superduperuber stressful, and i mean it. You can see him doing 3 pages ahead of you. It makes me seem so laggy. Urgh.&lt;br /&gt;I didnt fill up the whole paper. This is what you call lack of time and lack of brain juices(this sounds so wrong). I am flunking it yo.(!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And oh, went vivo, haw par villa(?!), west coast park and JE after that.&lt;br /&gt;Lmao. You can guess how suan my legs are. Srs ah. Our paper ended at 9.30, then we went straight to vivo. OH, the "we" consists of joyce, huiting, me, yueling, clarissa(currysauce!! ;DD), esther, kristine, sheryl, daniel, wk and py. FIRST, when we reached there i think it just opened huh. lol. It opens so late. Went to kopitiam and had our LUNCH AT 10+. LUNCH, according to huiting. We got hungry after that yeah. PLayed at toy-r-us. ahahahahahaa. LOOK AT THEM* WEAR THE DRESSES(!) ;DDD And i found spongeebooob.! hahahaha. I cant remember what we did next, shopping? OH we went to find jh's present. &lt;b&gt;BEFORE I FORGET, HAPPY BIRTHDAY.&lt;/b&gt; I havent wished him yet. hha. I think we were just fooling around huh. Then we went to play plyground(CHILDHOOD!) and then water. You should see the guys. AND I BELIVE JIE FU'S BLOG WILL HAVE THEIR VIDEO(!) STRIPPING NAKED. SHE LAUGHED THE LOUDEST OKAY. Then i think it was only 1+, and we didnt know what to do, so decided to go sentosa. AND AFTER A SERIES OF EVENTS(urgh), decided not to go then slcked around sianing then decided to go wcp. SO I LED AND WHEN WE WERE SUPPOSED TO CHANGE BUSES, they decided to go haw par villa. Cause it was opp. Earlier say i drop one stop later or sth -.-  I payed 1dollar to scare myself with the 10courts of hell. Urgh. I climbed alot of staircases okay. We totally made up for one week's PE lesson. Then after SO LONG, finally went to wcp. This reminds me, i should have bought bus pass instead.&lt;br /&gt;I took a lot of bus rides today. &lt;u&gt;quite&lt;/u&gt; long ones. quite .__.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you can guess we went to BIGMAC first ;DD wanted to buy a milkshake but ended up with a ice milo. SOLD OUT. Disappointing. Then went to climb pyramid. Twice. &lt;u&gt;Wk kept shaking the dang string, which was already broken.&lt;/u&gt; Then he kept shaking sand into joyce's face. I think i got pissed off alot of times today, and idk why. And after a series of events which was very long later, we were back in macdonald's. I just want to keep this post short and sweet okay. Eat french fries, french fries, nuggets and FREE DRINKS. Kept getting plain water. aahhahah. Just saving money here. &lt;br /&gt;And i would like to skip to JE and back home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Idk why but i dont feel like typing this post. I feel like sleeping. This reminds me, i gotta make up my for my sleepless nights mugging and revising for exams late into the night. Morn. Have archey tmr. I think they are gonna spent a huge load of time on the safety rules, instructions, and blahblah. And my sister just burped out bubbles beside me. eew. How disgusting is that? And if she sees me typing this i am so gonna die. And i really cut short the post on today. And again, for the first time in my life, i dont feel like watching tv. Like, how many times in my life can i ever NOT miss tv? My eyes are closing. AND IT'S WHAT, 10?! Urgh i cant believe this is happening. Idc, i am so gonna hang out at least till 12. I cant sleep when my exams are finally over. The com is kinda getting boring. I need to get addicted to a new show or game. Rofl. Suddenly i feel my life's so boring. Ah i'm so random.  &lt;br /&gt;And srsly, my eyes are 23987410947 tired. UH. Someone TALK TO ME.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-7786487982770623286?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/7786487982770623286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=7786487982770623286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/7786487982770623286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/7786487982770623286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/05/for-first-time-this-year-i-dont-feel.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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-14763528.post-6067026364204248600</id><published>2008-05-07T21:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T22:06:51.555+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>AH.&lt;br /&gt;You know it's dang hard to resist the temptation to blog when you are always at home facing nothing but your books and four walls. I have been studying studying and studying this whole week. And it's no good to study at home. I always run down to eat after i stupid one topic. Argh. Stress. Misiem gets shocked at the amount i eat. I get super disappointed at myself too. In the end i just took a packet of ships up to stuff myself and save myself from the trouble. &lt;br /&gt;THIS IS ANOTHER REASON WHY I DONT GO HOME TO STUDY. I eat alot.&lt;br /&gt;And, when i get super frustrated i just run down the stairs to bang on the piano. Hello, what's the point? I'll rather listen to teachers drone on in school. (Okay, not exactly true). At least i wont stuff myself with food. Sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;Heng there's one thing to be happy about. TOMORROW's THE LAST PAPER ;DD&lt;br /&gt;Idc even if i font have time to finish the maths(urgh) paper. IT WILL BE OVER.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, i fell asleep while studying today. It's so expected okay. And in the bus. &lt;br /&gt;I totally dozed off. I took the geog textbook out and put it on my lap. &lt;br /&gt;Then i just stared at the book. Uh even if i study there's no point; i'mdeadforgoeog.&lt;br /&gt;And nowadays there are getting more and more saboers. Shldnt have gone to aeres's blog see. Realised i got saboed for another quiz. It seems like im a super nice target to be saboed. rahrahrah.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, here comes nothing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name 20 people you can think of right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont read the questions till you've named the 20 people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of this, chose 5 people to do this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Shuyi&lt;br /&gt;2) Xuanying&lt;br /&gt;3) Esther&lt;br /&gt;4) Puijeng&lt;br /&gt;5) Aeres&lt;br /&gt;6) Weilin&lt;br /&gt;7) Joycelyn&lt;br /&gt;8) Huiting&lt;br /&gt;9) Yue Ling&lt;br /&gt;10) Clarissa&lt;br /&gt;11) Esther(Lee)&lt;br /&gt;12) Felicia&lt;br /&gt;13) Meredith&lt;br /&gt;14) Yi Le&lt;br /&gt;15) Siying&lt;br /&gt;16) Sheryl&lt;br /&gt;17) Fernanda&lt;br /&gt;18) Kristine&lt;br /&gt;19) Jingjing&lt;br /&gt;20) Genevieve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did you meet #14? (Yi Le)&lt;br /&gt;Netball ;DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you do if you didnt meet #1? (Shuyi)&lt;br /&gt;DIE. Oh man, no one can never meet her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if #9 and #20 dated? (Yue Ling and Genevieve)&lt;br /&gt;Uh, impossible? LMAO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will #6 and #17 date? (weilin and fernanda)&lt;br /&gt;they dont know each other. and they're not les ;DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Describe #3 (esther)&lt;br /&gt;One ultra cute and crazy woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#8 attractive? (huiting)&lt;br /&gt;YEA ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Describe #7 (joyce)&lt;br /&gt;A woman who constantly goes crazy over guys. &lt;br /&gt;"Ni kan na ge ren hen shuai eh!" LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Know of any #12 family members? (Felicia)&lt;br /&gt;Erm. I only know she has a mum a dad and a older bro. haaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what will you do if #18 confesses to you that he/she likes you? (Kristine)&lt;br /&gt;haha. nevermind. we love each other alr ;DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What language does #15 speak? (siying)&lt;br /&gt;chinese chimology.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is #9 going out with? (yueling)&lt;br /&gt;erherh. idk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How old is #16? (sheryl)&lt;br /&gt;twelve?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When is the last time you spoke to #13? (meredith)&lt;br /&gt;TODAY!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is #2 favourite band / singer? (xuanying)&lt;br /&gt;Uh i realise idk. alot bah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You ever date #4?(puijeng)&lt;br /&gt;YES :DDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you ever date #1? (Shuyi)&lt;br /&gt;TOTALLLY :DDDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is #19 single? (jingjing)&lt;br /&gt;should be. (but you never know. heeeh.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's #10 last name? (clarissa)&lt;br /&gt;yuting. Last name right. Not surname bah. haha. just rmb her as ccyt ;DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you ever be in a relationship with #11? (esther lee)&lt;br /&gt;erhhhh.. maybe. you should ask her. LMAO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School of #3? (esther simmm)&lt;br /&gt;fuhua sec :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where does #6 live? (weilin)&lt;br /&gt;opps. bukit panjang? bukit timah? bukit SOMETHING ;x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whats your favourite thing about #5? (aeres)&lt;br /&gt;hmm. cuteness? ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you seen #2 naked? (xuanying)&lt;br /&gt;would she let me see her? haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND TIME TO SABO!&lt;br /&gt;1) PUIJENG ( FOR SABOING ME LAST TIME ;DD)&lt;br /&gt;2) XY (HAHA JUST FOR FUN)&lt;br /&gt;3) SHUYI (FOR MORE FUN ;D)&lt;br /&gt;4) JOYCELYN (SINCE YOU SO FREE)&lt;br /&gt;5) YUELING (CAUSE YOUR POSTS DANG SHORT :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAHHHHHAAAHA. HAPPY QUIZZING ((:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-6067026364204248600?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/6067026364204248600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=6067026364204248600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/6067026364204248600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/6067026364204248600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/05/ah.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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-14763528.post-4105738993822602980</id><published>2008-05-02T22:29:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T23:32:22.754+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;Two papers down. Four more to go. &lt;br /&gt;Five if you include malay. (Who cares, i'm gonna fail it anw)&lt;br /&gt;I am seriously not in the exam mood. I shouldnt even be here now. Cause i'm like, expected to be mugging, mugging and mugging. &lt;em&gt;Hard.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever, i'm done for mugging for today. My head's gonna burst.&lt;br /&gt;I dont think i will be posting until exams are over, unless maybe tmr .__.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a &lt;s&gt;great&lt;/s&gt; time today. Went to school, and started that dang lang arts paper. Surprisingly, i still had 45min left ;x i think i chionged through.&lt;br /&gt;But i dont feel like i did. Urgh, whatever. It was a tough paper. Doesnt make any difference. And i'm gonna fail Higher Chinese. Well, i cant help it if i suck in chinese, can i? And shockingly, i had time left. This happens only once in a millionbillionwillion years. Ask others if you dont believe. I cant say a proper chinese sentence without stammering. (Okay, now i'm exaggerating ;x) &lt;br /&gt;But my chinese really cant make it uh.&lt;br /&gt;And the self-study time is useless. Do you see anyone studying?&lt;br /&gt;More like slacking. Was crapping with genevieve, joyce, wl and yile the whole while.&lt;br /&gt;And the everywhere was filled with PEOPLE. Poor us, had to eat on the flagpole there.&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh it seems so pathetic. Lol. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH, SOMETHING FUNNY HAPPENED TODAY ;DDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before walking into the classroom to take the HCL paper..&lt;br /&gt;ME: *sees Mrs Khoo walking by* &lt;br /&gt;    "MRS KHOO MRS KHOO! YOU KNOW 私函?"&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Khoo: "Huh. Idk. Who's 私函?"&lt;br /&gt;ME: *grin forms. BIGBIG*  &lt;br /&gt;   "NONONO!! I mean chinese writing letter!!"&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Khoo: "OH." &lt;br /&gt;         *LAUGHS LIKE MAD*&lt;br /&gt;          "Why?" (still laughing)&lt;br /&gt;ME:" After the 祝 blahblah thing need to leave a line before writing my name?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAHAHAAHAHAAHHHHAHAHAH! It was dang funnaayye!&lt;br /&gt;After school i went to tell meredith, felicia, yile and weilin about it.&lt;br /&gt;WAHHA I AM SO EVIL. They laughed like crazy.&lt;br /&gt;And We saw Mrs khoo and asked the taboo question. And she laughed. Lmao.&lt;br /&gt;So after that we went back and three women apparently took a photo of felicia (diao) me. We heard them lmaoing and turned and saw them taking pictures. So i hid infront of felicia and we walked backwards and they managed to get this shot ;x&lt;br /&gt;gah. But anyway, it was a good laugh ;DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SBssZeGo5PI/AAAAAAAAABA/jcaNVskiEDo/s1600-h/Image046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SBssZeGo5PI/AAAAAAAAABA/jcaNVskiEDo/s320/Image046.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195795411191260402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we talked about many sec three seniors wearing spects. Hah i dont know why people change into their spects when they have exams. (Yea i'm laughing again) They look so dang cute cause they look like they just woke up and are super confused, giving that blurblur look. LOL. We were talking about it when we passed by the netball board. HAHA ;D I am srsly going crazy. AND, i forced fel to send me this pict ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SBssx-Go5QI/AAAAAAAAABI/RUnVczUBy3o/s1600-h/Image000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SBssx-Go5QI/AAAAAAAAABI/RUnVczUBy3o/s320/Image000.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195795832098055426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kirstine and wl look like two kids playing! ;DDD&lt;br /&gt;Okay i think i going a lil over extreme here. haha.&lt;br /&gt;So literally i didnt do alot of things today.&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, a miracle happened:&lt;br /&gt;I didnt fall asleep while studying today ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-4105738993822602980?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/4105738993822602980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=4105738993822602980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/4105738993822602980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/4105738993822602980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/05/sheesh.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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://bp2.blogger.com/_-zSUkZPauEQ/SBssZeGo5PI/AAAAAAAAABA/jcaNVskiEDo/s72-c/Image046.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14763528.post-4155862307932396995</id><published>2008-04-30T23:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T23:36:15.234+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>[Pui Jeng]          (: says:&lt;br /&gt;hey go my blog&lt;br /&gt;[Pui Jeng]          (: says:&lt;br /&gt;n read my post now&lt;br /&gt;Christabel loves to eat and sleep ツ says:&lt;br /&gt;okayyy (:&lt;br /&gt;Christabel loves to eat and sleep ツ says:&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;Christabel loves to eat and sleep ツ says:&lt;br /&gt;wah dang long&lt;br /&gt;[Pui Jeng]          (: says:&lt;br /&gt;haha last part&lt;br /&gt;[Pui Jeng]          (: says:&lt;br /&gt;if u dun want to read the top&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christabel loves to eat and sleep ツ says:&lt;br /&gt;RAH PUiJENG&lt;br /&gt;Christabel loves to eat and sleep ツ says:&lt;br /&gt;YOU SABO ME&lt;br /&gt;[Pui Jeng]          (: says:&lt;br /&gt;haha &lt;br /&gt;[Pui Jeng]          (: says:&lt;br /&gt;tat's cos' i liek u&lt;br /&gt;[Pui Jeng]          (: says:&lt;br /&gt;n i miss u&lt;br /&gt;Christabel loves to eat and sleep ツ says:&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;Christabel loves to eat and sleep ツ says:&lt;br /&gt;okay&lt;br /&gt;Christabel loves to eat and sleep ツ says:&lt;br /&gt;you're forgiven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RAWR PUIJENG! SABOER. LOL. But i shall be a nice person and do this quiz (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QN1: At what age do u wish to marry.&lt;br /&gt;ANS: uh. Wait for me to grow up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QN2: Do you love yourself for who you are?&lt;br /&gt;ANS: Um. Maybe, maybe not. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;QN3: Are u happy with ur current life? &lt;br /&gt;ANS: Hmm. Can say okay. Maybe not so happy. Yet maybe happy. LOL. I'm very indecisive ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QN4: what super power would u have if u had one? &lt;br /&gt;ANS: The power to get everything i want ;DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QN5: if u can have one dream to come true, what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;ANS: It depends. See what i'm into at that time ;x &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QN6: When do you think is the right time to judge someone?&lt;br /&gt;ANS: Uh. Uh. Uh. When that person isnt listening? This sounds like gossip OO &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QN7: what are u afraid to lose most now?&lt;br /&gt;ANS: Friends. Family. (always in fact)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QN8: how do u find yourself?a friendly person?&lt;br /&gt;ANS: I think i'm retarded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QN9: If u meet someone tt u love, would u confess to him?&lt;br /&gt;ANS: YEA PUIJENG. SAME ANS AS YOU. Wait until it happens &amp; you'll know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QN10: how would u spend your 2oo bucks if u had to?&lt;br /&gt;ANS: Clothes; gifts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QN11: what requirements tt u wish from your other half?&lt;br /&gt;ANS: Trust. Sincerity. Understandibility(?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QN12: Do u prefer elmo or cookie monster?&lt;br /&gt;ANS: Cookie Monster! ;D &lt;br /&gt;Actually idk. I just like cookies ;x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QN13: do u prefer sleeping or eating?&lt;br /&gt;ANS: Uh this is one hard question. Sleeping maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QN14: would u rather be alone than in a group?&lt;br /&gt;ANS: At times, yea. When i want to figure out many things in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QN15: what do you think is the most important thing in ur life?&lt;br /&gt;ANS: Family &amp; friends (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QN16: if u get a billion dollars where would u want it to come from?&lt;br /&gt;ANS: Earned it by myself.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QNS17: at this point of time, would u rather stay in ur comfort zone or try something new?&lt;br /&gt;ANS: Something new.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QN18: what kind of fren would u wanna be in ur fren's eyes?&lt;br /&gt;ANS: Can be trusted, lovable, reliable, fun to hang out with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QN19: If u had a chance what part of ur character would u wanna change?&lt;br /&gt;ANS: Sensitiveness. (Sensitivity?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QN20: if u had the freedom, what would u do?&lt;br /&gt;ANS: Go for what i really love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;instructions: Chamge one question above, make it a total of 20 questions. then tag eight people in a list, list them out at the end of this post. Notify them in their tagboard that she/he is the lucky one chosen by you. whoever does the tag will have blessing from all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; th lucky people are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1- Shuyi &lt;br /&gt;2- Xuanying&lt;br /&gt;3- Esther&lt;br /&gt;4- Joycelyn&lt;br /&gt;5- Huiting&lt;br /&gt;6- Yueling&lt;br /&gt;7- Aeres&lt;br /&gt;8- Clarissa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wheeeeee ;D I'm done man! Finally. Shall tag them another day. I dont think clar will do it. AHAAH. You have to. I'm done here. BYEBYE :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-4155862307932396995?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/4155862307932396995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=4155862307932396995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/4155862307932396995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/4155862307932396995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/04/pui-jeng-says-hey-go-my-blog-pui-jeng.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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-14763528.post-7949907437950212253</id><published>2008-04-29T22:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T22:16:32.725+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today was. erm. ah just read this post and you'll know ;DD&lt;br /&gt;Went to school in the morn. The people going down 51 was cut by half.&lt;br /&gt;Went to morn assembly. Felt so exposed. Beside our class there was a sec 4 senior,&lt;br /&gt;laughing at herself and looking lost. LMAO. She was in a sea of nothingness.&lt;br /&gt;ALL the sec threes and fours chose not to come to school, and apparently she was the only one on the right who came. Her expression was SUPER funny. Okay now i'm being mean. oh, this reminds me. A man carrying a saw (yea, a saw) came up the bus in the morn. He wanted to sit opposite me. Realising what he was doing ( he wanted my life), he immediately sat beside me instead. And he turned the air con down on himself. And apparently he put on deodorant and he smelled weird. So throughout the whole ride i was sniffing weird deodorant and somehow a shitty kind of smell. URGH.&lt;br /&gt;It was downright nauseating. I quickly ran down the bus (like, duh?). I KNOW I'M MEAN .__.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, during assembly. The assembly made my day. We went down at 7.25am and went back up at 7.35am. NO TALKS! I was dang happy. You could imagine i had a SUPEEER BIG GRIN on my face. Srsly I dont know how the seniors survived. Four months of this kind of talk every morning and trust me, it's enough. But the rest of the day dragged on slowllly. Like, why we cant self-study too? (more like slacking) But srsly we dont have time to revise. Fri's start of MYE. Havent actually really started revising. My head's getting big enough as it is. I hate HUMANITIES. And the stupid timetable put four (urgh) subjects consecutively one day after another. Like wtfh? What they want to do, kill me? Argh. Going crazy here. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As if the day couldnt get any worser, we had the international science thing. I miniminied all the way through. I just threw away 5% of my marks. AND I DONT CARE. My physics is gonna fail anw. THEN WE HAD TO RUSH TO GEOG REMEDIAL, AND LISTEN TO MISS OR CRAP. She delayed us by almost 1 hour okay! 40min of geog is already enough for me man. And she dang hell scared me. Halfway through i guess i started to close my eyes. And i was almost a full sleeping idiot when she suddenly emphasised a word which jolt me up. Urgh, today's not a very good day for me. It's not that she's not good. She's super kind, but she just teaches very boringly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so the day just ended like that. Other than joycelyn (and me) having hunger pangs later on. Oh and she decided not to sprint with that guy anymore. Sheeeeesh, running 2.4km tmr. Didnt know we had to run even w/o training. But hey, would it be netball if it wasnt like that? whatever, just live with it Christabel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xxx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What shall we do about that problem? Or rather, what shall i do?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-7949907437950212253?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/7949907437950212253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=7949907437950212253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/7949907437950212253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/7949907437950212253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/04/today-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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-14763528.post-1403578268524451393</id><published>2008-04-29T00:03:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T00:06:18.334+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I just came here to say something.&lt;br /&gt;That is,&lt;br /&gt;I think i've lost weight. And i think i've grown taller ;DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By A Bit.&lt;br /&gt;Christabel is going crazy here yo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-1403578268524451393?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/1403578268524451393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=1403578268524451393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/1403578268524451393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/1403578268524451393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-just-came-here-to-say-something.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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-14763528.post-8175032468231126242</id><published>2008-04-27T17:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T17:48:52.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>rahh.&lt;br /&gt;As i'm typing here, a stupid housefly is buzzing around me,&lt;br /&gt;thanks to my SISTER.&lt;br /&gt;She brought this damned fly into the room.&lt;br /&gt;Anw i think i'm over____, though i said it will be 29389276782369826 years later .__.&lt;br /&gt;I know i know :'(&lt;br /&gt;Currently frantically(?) adding seniors in msn.&lt;br /&gt;This is  a  short post.&lt;br /&gt;My Dad's &lt;u&gt;killing&lt;/u&gt; me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-8175032468231126242?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/8175032468231126242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=8175032468231126242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/8175032468231126242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/8175032468231126242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/04/rahh.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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-14763528.post-6952949524140916417</id><published>2008-04-26T18:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T00:26:33.954+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>X influences me a lot.&lt;br /&gt;And the problem is, i dont even know why. Maybe its cause x is kind of like my role model. Urgh. I need to talk. But there's seemingly no one i can talk to. It's not because i dont trust anyone. I think the only one i dont trust is myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many things are weighing on my mind. The only time i forget them is when i'm mugging hard. After everything i'm supposed to do is done, all these things come back to me. Maybe i should try eating ice cream. You know i dont mind long times alone. I dont mind thinking about them. It's just frustrating thinking about them but not finding a solution. This problem is not gonna end until ______. And that will be some 29389276782369826 years later. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living without any goals is pathetic. Maybe that's why i drift around aimlessly everyday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-6952949524140916417?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/6952949524140916417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=6952949524140916417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/6952949524140916417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/6952949524140916417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/04/x-influences-me-lot.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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-14763528.post-7641948993714453318</id><published>2008-04-26T00:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T00:58:49.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HEY.&lt;br /&gt;It's the weekend again. What does it portray? More homework.&lt;br /&gt;I seriously dont get teachers. &lt;br /&gt;They say they want us to score well. So they add our workload.&lt;br /&gt;And we do, and we do, and we do. The remaining time we have left we use it to sleep. We dont even have time to revise. Want us to score well? Bullshit.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, a couple of things happened today. I think i was rather cold to weilin today. SORRY. I dont feel okay. I'm super troubled, which i think will become a everyday thing in the future. I cant say the reason. Everyone has secrets. I just feel dumb troubling myself with this dang problem. hahs. dang. just learnt it from somewhere. i forgot. I just think it's cute. haha. So where did i stop? Oh yeah. The couple of things. School was boring, as usual. And i wasnt in a good mood so i didnt feel good the whole day. Didnt play around with friends. Just sat and stared into space. Had the gym test today. Got 33. Rawr. I was laughing when i did it. And speeech and drama. Dang(!!). I think it was the REAL test today. So the two classes combined. And i dunno why i suddenly went back to as crazy as i was in primary school days and started laughing. Couldnt act. Laughed as i talked. Rawr. I continued laughing till my laughter ran out. Srsly luh. Then stayed back to do D and T. Chionged ike hell. Uh. I spent 1hour waiting for nothing. Then chionged through. My hands had glue &lt;em&gt;all over it&lt;/em&gt;. Then went with Joyce, Weilin and Yile to apparently see Ms Tan play basketball. She wasnt playing. Mr Lee and someother seniors and guys. Heck them. Joyce kept going practically everyday, you see that guy so shuai. Wahahah. She's crazy our guys. Anw, i'm super faithful to netball lorh(.__.) They all seeing (guys) playing and i looked at the netballers. So we four were practically leaning on each other back to back. Four sides. Haha. We sat there and stared for super long(except suddenly Ms Tan went talking on the phone and asked us to rmb numbers. Each person one. Good use of human resource .__.). I think netball's so fun. I am SO in love with it. I could look at the seniors play for the whole day. Anyway, what i wanted to complain was, they cancel CCA got use meh? Everyone still staying back to play (and chen ji complete projects).  Including slacking like me. Only diff we can play and do what we want cause there's no coach. I'm staying back on mon again. I dont want to come home. Maybe the seniors are playing agn. Then i can stare again. Sigh. This is how pathetic my life is. Ohoh, Ms Tan taught us retarded marching. Then after a while we got up and started to retard march, then competed using Ah Wang's running. WAHAAH. I won. Who could imitate him better then me? I'm a SUPER retard. Yea you all can call me a retard. I dont mind. The name's cute ((: So after that went retarded marched to canteen and joyce's mum reached so weilin and joycelyn went back. Yile wanted to go back cause her sister is like at the bus stop too. I didnt want. It was like, only 5plus? But in the end still went. But sth happened and she got angry at her sis. Then it was 6. My bus comes in half hour's time. Didnt want to go out .__. SO we (again!!) retardedly sat on the stairs outside general office. In the end we still decided to walk to the bus stop. Then saw claudia so we waved and she waved and yea, you know. Speaking of claudia, I was going up the bus this morn. Then she always sits on the 2nd level. And there was one big guy sitting beside me. So yea. Then when the bus reached the school i was like taking my bag and stepping out then suddenly she walked past me. RAWR. Got a shock. Okay i know this is lame. Whatever. Anw it's fun to smile BIGBIG and wave hi every morn. This senior's nice ;D Practically all the senior's are nice. Okay back back back. Then we went to bus stop and i got home. Did i type alot in this post? I think i did. Okay it's 12.55am now. I started this post at 11am. Uh it's all because of xuanying. She keep talking to me .__. haha. Okay i think i shall stop here. Andand one more thing:&lt;br /&gt;People, MUG HARD FOR MID YEAR!! ;DD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-7641948993714453318?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/7641948993714453318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=7641948993714453318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/7641948993714453318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/7641948993714453318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/04/hey.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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-14763528.post-9011253353514240317</id><published>2008-04-24T22:43:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T23:22:53.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What gives you the right to use me?&lt;br /&gt;I'm not your assesory. I'm not a tool you can use when you want. &lt;br /&gt;Do things yourself. I'm not your mum. I'm not your fairy godmother.&lt;br /&gt;Please, stop it.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sick of you. I'm sick and tired of you. &lt;br /&gt;Stop asking me to do things for you. Get that rusty muscles of yours working.&lt;br /&gt;The voice of you irks me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Christabel, do this. Christabel, do that.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get off my back. &lt;br /&gt;Stop being lazy. Do your homework. You are supposed to be our role model.&lt;br /&gt;You try to act young. Act all you want. Wear your scanty clothes.&lt;br /&gt;Just Get Off Me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xxx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Training's off for now. Can't wait for the netball league. Starts on 26thMay. I'm missing training. Sometimes i wonder. I hate running. I hate whatever makes me tired i do in training. Yet i love the feeling. The feeling of accomplishment. When my teammates are all cheering for me. When my seniors pulled me when i wanted to give up. Thank you. I hope my thanks express everything. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xxx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things are getting complicated between friends. I dont want to think about it. I shall and will live normally. I will pass every day as per normal. &lt;em&gt;Just let me stop thinking about it.&lt;/em&gt; I hate this type of relationships. I have had enough of it for almost thirteen years. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had the mediacorp record challenge thing today. Wasnt really looking forward to it. And i was right not to. It's not our fault if we spill the water. Stop picking on nicole. The mediacorp people are so ______. I cant find the right word. Esp the one in green. He is seriously so &lt;em&gt;himbo&lt;/em&gt;. And he's a gay. I know i shouldn't think of it from one angle. But i cant. I'm too shallow. Urgh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sorry for this post. I'm just sick of everything. I'm in a crappy mood this week. Forgive me. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-9011253353514240317?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/9011253353514240317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=9011253353514240317' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/9011253353514240317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/9011253353514240317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/04/what-gives-you-right-to-use-me-im-not.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14763528.post-819290293891038268</id><published>2008-04-19T14:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T14:52:41.259+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yo people.&lt;br /&gt;I know i'm not updating. But i wont be updating so much alr. Though i know my posts are alreasy so pathetic now. Mid year's coming. Havent revised for ALL subs. Esp geog, hist and physics. Oh i'm so gonna die. Some of our C'div had their first real match (: Nice job guys! It's because the opponents are super tall ( and the center is aggressive xD). Okay i shall end here.&lt;br /&gt;BYEBYE ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-819290293891038268?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/819290293891038268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=819290293891038268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/819290293891038268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/819290293891038268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/04/yo-people.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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-14763528.post-7970331098673775092</id><published>2008-04-13T18:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T18:51:09.024+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey people.&lt;br /&gt;I realise i havent been visiting people's blogs. Changed ALOT. I'm so slow. Haha. I finally finished my work (: RAWR. I'm starting to unlove the font type in my blog. It seems fat. Anyway, went to watch this drama yesterday. Joycelyn's dad fetched me there. I know why she eats so fast already. Her father finished his char kuay teow in a few mouths. Haha. Serious. That was the fastest lunch i had ever eaten. We were like rushing for time. I think we finished in less then 10 minutes. After that he sent us to the national library. Then we walked to Junction 8. WE WALKED ONE WHOLE BIG ROUND. Stupid us. Haha. We shopped for presents. And we got something for clarissa. I got another for Kristine. I'm still owing Puijeng's, Esther Sim's, Jing's, Shuyi's, and weilin's which is on Tues, Meredith's and Esther Lee's one coming up soon. I am gonna be SO broke on my next shopping trip. After that Nicholas came with another senior and he went first. Joyce and me continued. Then weiyang came (long story) and we went back to the national library. Saw vera and lynette there. Then waited for Clar. She was wearing green. I was wearing green. Joyce was wearing green. Nicholas was wearing green. It was green day. LOL. Anw after that we went in. The show was super lame but super funny. Haha. I think they acted well though ((: Later we went back to juction 8 agn and i hitched Joyce's car back to aunt mary's house again ;x evil me. I didn't know how to go back. It was super awkward in the car. For me only. Her father, nainai, sisters and cousin was in the car too. I just felt weird. I kept quiet all the way. Haha. We didn't take neoprint in the end. Though it was green day ;DD &lt;br /&gt;OHOH, IF, IF i remember corretly, we'll officially be C'div tomorrow under Miss Puva. I just hope my skills improve. They suck like hell. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: My mum TALKED alot at Parent-Teacher meeting- urgh.&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/14763528-7970331098673775092?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/7970331098673775092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=7970331098673775092' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/7970331098673775092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/7970331098673775092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/04/hey-people.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14763528.post-3260640122012170736</id><published>2008-04-02T19:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T19:32:35.314+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HeyHEY. &lt;br /&gt;Actually didnt want to post today, but saw a really, really cute post. Maybe i'm mad, but i think it's funny. Gail posted it ;DD i'm not ripping, i'm borrowing. haha. Here it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MONDAY-we started doing homework that needs to be handed in by tues.&lt;br /&gt;TUESDAY-we do homework for wed&lt;br /&gt;WEDNESDAY-we do homework for thurs&lt;br /&gt;THURSDAY-we do homework for fri&lt;br /&gt;FRIDAY-thinking that we'll have a nice weekend? NAH! we do that whole pile of homework for the weekend&lt;br /&gt;SAT-we're still doing that mountain pile&lt;br /&gt;SUNDAY-rushing against time to finish up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and when its monday again, the cycle repeats itself. crazy? but its the truth. i just don't get it with teachers. can't we just have a nice weekend free of homework? i know we only get that kind of treatment once in 6 years, 4 years and 2 years. teachers are soooo unkind. if any teacher reads this, my advice to you is to just do a self reflection and you'll find out that you should improve by giving less homework. the more you give, the more you mark. so what's the point? might as well be good to everyone including yourself xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's damn cute right?! I LOLed after that. As in literally laughed out &lt;em&gt;loud&lt;/em&gt;. Haha. Like i said, i wasnt actually going to post today so i'm ending here ((:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-3260640122012170736?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/3260640122012170736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=3260640122012170736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/3260640122012170736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/3260640122012170736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/04/heyhey.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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-14763528.post-8126198857583020598</id><published>2008-03-28T23:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T00:10:03.558+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WE WON WE WON!!! ;DDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;C'DIV WON!! CAN YOU BELIEVE IT?!?!?!?&lt;br /&gt;AFTER SO LONG. FINALLY. WHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE ((:&lt;br /&gt;Okay i know i seem like i'm going bonkers. I am in actual fact. I almost cried okay. Okay abit. They were in my eye sockets(?). Felicia teared. Yea that's the word. I am just seriously happy. Though i'm not the one who won. And it's an advance birthday present to Loi's. It must have been one of her best present ((: It would have been mine. And Yvonne(?)... are you the sec 2 senior? I.am.so.sorry. I really cant remember. I have short term memory. Serious. Okay back to the point. They won!!&lt;br /&gt;!@#$%^&amp;*() And i was dreading today. I was dreading the run actually. Oh yea, the run. It was terrible, horrible and miserable. But it's a million times better than tuesday's. That was shit training. Kallang netball centre to waterfront and waterfront to kallang netball centre. SIAO. But today i also ran very badly. But it's expected. I am the lousiest netball player. Didnt even know how i managed to get in. Bribery? Ah heck. Today we ran a big round around the ctr. I kept walking. And i'm disappointed in myself. No perserverance. The sec-3-senior-who-takes-the-same-bus-as-me-almost-every-morning (i still suck at names) kept pulling me. Okay i LOVE her. Must thank her like hell. Without her i think i would die while running. Yeah. So thanks. I had a B_______ and cheesefries for late lunch today. I fed alot of people cheesefries. A WHOLE bunch. haha. It was damn funny. Then afterthat Ms Puva said after she start training us there will be no more fastfood. My FRIES. It's pathetic not to eat fries. And she starts training us NEXT NEXT week. That is like, so fast? This reminds me of NAPFA test. It's coming up soon. I am SO gonna die.&lt;br /&gt;"You die. I die. Everybody die. BYEBYE ;DD"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-8126198857583020598?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/8126198857583020598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=8126198857583020598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/8126198857583020598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/8126198857583020598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/03/we-won-we-won-ddddddddddddddddd-cdiv.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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-14763528.post-7811273449751831051</id><published>2008-03-12T14:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T14:43:02.108+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am damn damn angry and frusfrated now. &lt;br /&gt;On fri night hualin called me to tell me i had to do a compo and pass it up the next morn. But i had to go to the hospital first. So i got damn angry. I completed it by 2.30am and woke up super early to pass it up to chen lao shi in her pigeon hole. Now i have to redo it again and send it back to her by tonight. Apparently she didn't tell me i HAVE to write on someone in the SCHOOL and the compo's qualifications, like having to use actions to blahblahblah. Here's what the teacher sent me. I just opened my email today so i'm left with a few hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;舒惠同学：&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;收到你的作文二了，却发现你的伙伴没把要求告诉你。&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;这次写的主角必须是立化的非教职人员，如：校长、副校长、秘书、校工、保安人员、摊贩、教练、图书管理员等。&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;作文提示：&lt;br /&gt;1.《一位让我印象深刻的__________》（请自己填上人物职称）&lt;br /&gt;2.通过外表／神态／语言／动作／行为／心理活动来凸出这个人的性格特征，应该多一点细节描写，让更生动，如人物的口头禅、小动作等。&lt;br /&gt;3.通过事件描写，凸出让你印象深刻的原因。&lt;br /&gt;我现在正在批改作文二准备星期三（12/3）晚间输入成绩。请你在这之前电邮给我。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;谢谢。&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;陈老师&lt;br /&gt;Learn to Love, Love to Learn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like, WHAT THE HELL? It spoiled my mood for today. I wan planning to complete most of my march hols homework by today, and now i can't. DAMN IT. I'm in a seriously very vulgar mood. I'm making an effort by just keeping it to damn. Freak it. I have no mood to type about yesterday. DAMN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-7811273449751831051?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/7811273449751831051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=7811273449751831051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/7811273449751831051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/7811273449751831051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-am-damn-damn-angry-and-frusfrated-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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-14763528.post-6720957249248869477</id><published>2008-03-01T16:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-01T16:58:15.774+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I LOVE MYSELF.&lt;br /&gt;I HATE MYSELF.&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE AND HATE MYSELf. &lt;br /&gt;Okay i know i'm being lame. Currently type PERFECT english with xuanying. &lt;br /&gt;And this is a short post.&lt;br /&gt;BYEBYE .__.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-6720957249248869477?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/6720957249248869477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=6720957249248869477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/6720957249248869477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/6720957249248869477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-love-myself.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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-14763528.post-2468025721053977773</id><published>2008-02-28T22:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T22:29:37.404+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yo people.&lt;br /&gt;I just realised that not only around my ankle that i have two skin tones(cool right?!), but starting from the bottom of the place i wear my specs to the top of my head it's lighter than the below part. My sister's laughing at me. My mum's shaking her head. It's gonna be riduculous when i pin up my fringe and take out my specs for training tmr. I think i better wear contact lenses .__. i am a SUPER blind person. I can say that life is improving. In a way huh. At least i dont hate going to school now. Except for the running part. Oh, for those who dont know, guess what. I'm in f4. And i HAVE to go for a bukit timah run in the march hols. Seriously stupid lorh. I can swear Mr Keith measured my height wrongly. I AM SO NOT 148CM. I dont believe i'm so short. And i'mREALLY not. I mean it. I trying to get rid of all the layers of fat in me. Not eating so much seems like it doesn't help that much. Running too. It just gives me stitches and makes me pant like hell. Argh. Tmr must run 2.4km. I seriously think i can't get gold, which is DIEDIE. Then i cant get in netball team. Must train! But my stamina suck like hell. Save meeeeeeee. And oh Gail, i dont know why i can write so much. Actually it's not so much. I just type and type lorh. Just keep typing crap like me and you'll find your posts long too. LOL. Today i got my maths test back and i got 42/50. Highest was 54. Bonus points. That's like siao. But i was like, HENG ARH. I thought i was gonna do badly. But alot of people got higher than me and they were complaining. Nicholas was emo-ing. HE GOT 46. Wanru was angry cause she got minus 1 mark for using correction tape. Heng i nvr use. Haha. Anyway in maths period i was like "wah heng arh" all the way. See the diff? Stupid pple have low expectations. LOL ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-2468025721053977773?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/2468025721053977773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=2468025721053977773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/2468025721053977773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/2468025721053977773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/02/yo-people.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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-14763528.post-8819353013300131504</id><published>2008-02-23T23:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T16:31:24.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay i'm officially emoing.&lt;br /&gt;Though all my tests are over. I know i'm gonna flung them. I emoing over idk what the hell but i'm still emoing. Actually it's over alot of things. But too many i can't think of any. So i can't list them down. But i think i shall stop emoing for a moment and talk about yesterday, cause i really wanna talk about yesterday. It's supeeeer fun ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was netball orientation day. Mrs Khoo said we had to run 2.4km first so bo bian, still run. Rae and senior(paiseh i still can't rmb all the seniors' names!) were timing us- they didn't let us walk! :( They were SUPPOSED to go home and rest well but i guess they decided to torture us. I was running with Nicole and Lynn. I was the sloweest okay. I deproved by a few second? Oh whatever. It's super tiring correct already. We were jogging together then suddenly at the last round Niole chionged all the way. I dont know how she managed to chiong so far. Lynn and i just walk and walk and chionged for the last 1/3? Then after that we went to find the big seniors cause they were the ones planning the orientation activities. Then we couldnt find them so we just sat on the track. We were talking talking then suddenly Nicole-i think- came up with a cheer. Then we edit a bit and added in a few things. It seriously cool okay! It goes like this:&lt;br /&gt;We have the F-A-T-T-Y, We have the K-L, S-H-E, We got the N-C sixteen! We are the RV netball team! Go.... Huat ah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muahahahha. It's funny right? I just think it's so cool. Then the C'div seniors came to us. Sarah and (I forgot agn! =/). We showed off our cheer to them ;D Then they say we're gonna play a game. We were supposed to sit in a circle, close our eyes and make a "connection" without touching each other. So we did it. Then i suddenly heard the grass moving and someone said "Shhhhh." So we opened our eyes and guess what? They ran away. We ran after them and they were laughing like mad. Meredith was like saying, "You broke my heart." Then she "cried". LOL. After that we spotted the big big seniors at the netball court and went there. I saw a bucket of water, alot of fruits and a watch. I was thinking that was gonna get scary. (Rae said they were gonna torture us) Then we self-intro. Then one of the big big seniors was like saying, "Their ice break already. The sun too hot." i think they were gonna play ice-breaker games with us. The first game was a bit weird. Super quiet. So we swtiched to another game. We were supposed to pass the fruits using our neck. Then the Sec 3 seniors came and joined us. They purposely stand between each of us. They just finished their training and were sweating all over. So we'll get sweaty too. They pro right? But in the end we just used our hand to pass the apple. The big big senior just said, "I saw that". Then after that we played H20. I cling onto the senior hand i feel very zi bei. Haha. All of the are like, super tall. Then Kirsten run damn fast! The seniors were all playing with us. I mean as in, fooling. But it's seriously fun (: Then we juniors had a captain's ball match using fruits. At first they gave us a mushy mandrian orange as the ball. Then when it broke(it's seriously gross) they gave us an apple which was better, but it still broke. So gross siah. &lt;br /&gt;Then we played WATER! ;D We just kept splashing each other lorh. Like xy said, CHILDHOOD :D After everything has ended, we we changed back to our uni. Then Kirsten suddenly ask how come weilin and me like got two circles on our unis. Then we were like, oh my god. So i keep checking the other netballers too. Lmao. Alot of them had too. We used our files to cover. And we keep laughing and laughing. More like i kept laughing and laughing. As long as laugh till stomache pain correct already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realised i used alot of &lt;em&gt;thens&lt;/em&gt;. Lol. I shall make it an effort to post often. This blog's getting dead.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-8819353013300131504?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/8819353013300131504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=8819353013300131504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/8819353013300131504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/8819353013300131504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/02/okay-im-officially-emoing.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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-14763528.post-6986984931684455271</id><published>2008-02-11T23:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T23:21:10.664+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ahhhh.&lt;br /&gt;I so so want to change my skin. Siaaaaan. I too lazy la. And i realised not many rvians have time to post AND visit blogs. So i'm wasting my time here. But who cares. I still got qifa-ians. Wahaha. I spent the whole of today yawning. And i'm damn frustrated. Tomorrow's kind of the deadline for the Geog project. It was meant to be done weeks ago. But-you know. Yueling has just done her research (not completed siah) then recess time we chiong to the com lab to print. Then there were  super lot of year ones there printing geog thing too. We waited the whole of the recess there but still went back EMPTY HANDED. Except for our thumbdrives and blank paper lah. You know why? We waaaited like so long then there was this stupid group of boys cut queue. I mean they went there first BUT they were not in line. Kanasai. Then after school we chionged there again and the boys were still there. They are super irritating. I feel like killing them! Strangle them. Then we waited so long and we decided to go to the non-colour printer first. Then we made a major mess. I shan't elaborate. Then she just left her thumbdrive with me and went to Ghim Moh for third lANG. She didn't  bring her own paper then there was not enough. Then she gave me fullscap and i didn't know what the hell to do with it. It was super confusing. Heng Kristine was there to help me. Thanks alot. In the end i didn't print for her cause i had to rush to tuition. Worst thing is she is in the same group as me. Ahhh. Then i realised she just cut and paste EVERYTHING from the internet and i got real annoyed. I get annoyed easily. Dont mind me. SO i edited for her then she told me she printed it out already. She had a backup copy at home i guess -.- Wasted my effort. I still feel accomplished though. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway i said i was yawning right? Let me tell you why. I spent the Saturday singing Karaoke till 3am. It's damn funny. Idk how to explain here. It's just super funny kay. Then on Sun I went to stay at my Maria's(my cousin) house. Motive: play mahjong. It first i thought LATEST we would play till 3am, but guess what. We played from 11pm plus to 6am plus. Then i understood why Eugenia jie wanted to stay there too. Brandon cries every two hours for milk. Oh my god. I dont know how she sleeps for the past 1 month plus. It would be worse if she's not on maternity leave. But he's SERIOUSLY cute. I kept pinching him. Then at near 6.30 i finally went to sleep and woke up at 10 plus, went home my jie and kor (her friends are coming over), then went back to sleep. When i woke up i realised the door was not closed and my sister's friends, which is like so many, all saw me sleeping like a pig. So paiseh lorh! I spent the rest of the day in the room watching tv. But i seriously still damn tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think i shall stop here. Sweet dreams everyone (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-6986984931684455271?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/6986984931684455271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=6986984931684455271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/6986984931684455271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/6986984931684455271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/02/ahhhh.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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-14763528.post-4671699630580036132</id><published>2008-02-07T18:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T02:45:57.874+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey people!&lt;br /&gt;Happy Chinese New year! I am currently shou sui-ing, though i am so tempted to sleep because my whole family is asleep except for my dad and brother. My dad is watching TV, which thank god is keeping me awake. I just finished a major spring cleaning. Okay maybe not  &lt;em&gt;just&lt;/em&gt;, about a few hours ago. And now i'm doing my CHINESE NEW YEAR homework to pass my time. Can you believe it? We have hw on cny. I feel like strangling the teachers. I must finish it by morning cause i would never feel at ease with hw sitting on my table. IT is seriously &lt;em&gt;pathertic&lt;/em&gt;. Anyway if i still have time i would &lt;u&gt;try&lt;/u&gt; to find a new skin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more thing - I havent't got new shoes. Argh. That is the most pathetic thing of all. I still racking my brains over which pair of shoe i could use to match my new clothes, which is NONEnoneNONE. Oh i see that yuanning has just signed in. Maybe i won't feel so bored now. But i'm not &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; close to her huh. Ah whatever. I have muscle aches from yester.. pasiseh the day before yesterday's training. I ran my first 2.4km, and i walked most of the distance. Then today- argh yesterday- Rae was like saying, "I saw you walking okay.. Just that I was too kind to..." and blah blah blah. I only know that I almost failed my 2.4. Maybe i failed? I dunno. Around there. Ohoh, and Happy Birthay Jiamin (: I should say before i forget. &lt;br /&gt;Okay i think i shall stop here and get on with my hw. Later i cannot finish then i will &lt;em&gt;die&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Ps: MY dad has gone to bed :[&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-4671699630580036132?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/4671699630580036132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=4671699630580036132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/4671699630580036132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/4671699630580036132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/02/hey-people-happy-chinese-new-year-i-am.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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-14763528.post-4218214952311564161</id><published>2008-01-29T19:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T19:55:21.092+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey people. &lt;br /&gt;Just updating you guys on my new lifestyle. Today is the first day of many many days that i actually touched the laptop. I seriously can't adjust well to my new lifestyle. Everyday i just rush through my homework, watch a bit of tv, then just flop down on the bed until the next morn when it's time to go to school. I'm really, really exhausted. And today i just reached home at 7+. I'm able to actually blog cause i have to do some research and most of my hw need not be handed up tmr. I'm am so &lt;em&gt;pathetic&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14763528-4218214952311564161?l=iiloveahshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/feeds/4218214952311564161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14763528&amp;postID=4218214952311564161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/4218214952311564161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14763528/posts/default/4218214952311564161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iiloveahshit.blogspot.com/2008/01/hey-people.html' title=''/><author><name>Christabel (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13192399437836930244</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>
