<?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-4429050468157916254</id><updated>2012-02-16T19:11:56.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'>27753</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>PingGuo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15992849654182863672</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>46</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4429050468157916254.post-8396204363490449652</id><published>2012-01-01T04:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T04:22:48.582+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Happy New Year Dear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-size: x-large;"&gt;I Love You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Happy New Year Everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Don't be sorry that you can't be there with me during any public holidays.&lt;br /&gt;Like Lexus said, "too bad, who ask me to fall in love with a police."&lt;br /&gt;I think it's just my life. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THOUGH! I really hate it a lot. I resent. I resent that everyone is out there enjoying christmas, new year countdown. But yet! I am here at home, celebrating new year by watching Glee. What the fish!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I was blogging just now until my mother came in and started reading my post. So I decided to do something until she left. So I continued watching Glee and only until now I remembered about this and came back. But... it seems like I have forgotten what I actually wanted to say. But it's okay, just know that it is not something pleasant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Dear, I love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I miss you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I admit I was crying just now when you called.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I couldn't take it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Tears just started flowing down the corners of my eye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I know this is temporary,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;But it's already killing me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I can't imagine another event like this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Dear, I can't live without you. I love you.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4429050468157916254-8396204363490449652?l=2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/feeds/8396204363490449652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2012/01/happy-new-year-dear.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/8396204363490449652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/8396204363490449652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2012/01/happy-new-year-dear.html' title=''/><author><name>PingGuo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15992849654182863672</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-4429050468157916254.post-7368451766596924684</id><published>2011-12-20T22:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T22:23:02.581+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Without You</title><content type='html'>Without you every morning would be like going back to work after a holiday,&lt;br /&gt;Without you plastic flowers in shop windows would just be plastic flowers in shop windows,&lt;br /&gt;Without you Clark Kent would forget how to become superman,&lt;br /&gt;Without you sunshine breakfast would consist only of cornflakes,&lt;br /&gt;Without you there'd be no colour in magic colouring books,&lt;br /&gt;Without you they'd forget to put the salt in every packet of crisps,&lt;br /&gt;Without you all streets would be one way the other way,&lt;br /&gt;Without you they'd forget to change the weather,&lt;br /&gt;Without you they'd be no seagulls, no beaches,&lt;br /&gt;No night, no morning, no landscapes,&lt;br /&gt;No city, no county,&lt;br /&gt;Without you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Adrian Henri&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4429050468157916254-7368451766596924684?l=2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/feeds/7368451766596924684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2011/12/without-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/7368451766596924684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/7368451766596924684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2011/12/without-you.html' title='Without You'/><author><name>PingGuo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15992849654182863672</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-4429050468157916254.post-5555740141762626436</id><published>2011-10-30T11:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T11:52:36.498+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';font-size:100%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Rod Stewart - Have I told you lately&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Have I told you lately that I love you?&lt;br /&gt;Have I told you there's no one else above you?&lt;br /&gt;Fill my heart with gladness, take away all my sadness,&lt;br /&gt;Ease my troubles, that's what you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the morning sun in all it's glory,&lt;br /&gt;Meets the day with hope and comfort too,&lt;br /&gt;You fill my life with laughter, somehow you make it better,&lt;br /&gt;Ease my troubles, that's what you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a love less defined,&lt;br /&gt;And its yours and its mine,&lt;br /&gt;Like the sun.&lt;br /&gt;And at the end of the day,&lt;br /&gt;We should give thanks and pray,&lt;br /&gt;To the one, to the one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have I told you lately that I love you?&lt;br /&gt;Have I told you there's no one else above you?&lt;br /&gt;Fill my heart with gladness, take away all my sadness,&lt;br /&gt;Ease my troubles, that's what you do.&lt;br /&gt;There's a love less defined,&lt;br /&gt;And its yours and its mine,&lt;br /&gt;Like the sun.&lt;br /&gt;And at the end of the day,&lt;br /&gt;We should give thanks and pray,&lt;br /&gt;To the one, to the one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have I told you lately that I love you?&lt;br /&gt;Have I told you there's no one else above you?&lt;br /&gt;Fill my heart with gladness, take away all my sadness,&lt;br /&gt;Ease my troubles, that's what you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take away all my sadness, fill my life with gladness,&lt;br /&gt;Ease my troubles, that's what you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take away all my sadness, fill my life with gladness,&lt;br /&gt;Ease my troubles, that's what you do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';font-size:100%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I love you deardear. &amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4429050468157916254-5555740141762626436?l=2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/feeds/5555740141762626436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2011/10/rod-stewart-have-i-told-you-lately-have.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/5555740141762626436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/5555740141762626436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2011/10/rod-stewart-have-i-told-you-lately-have.html' title=''/><author><name>PingGuo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15992849654182863672</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-4429050468157916254.post-2546860931556833930</id><published>2011-10-08T01:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T08:21:18.868+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>8 October&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today hubby asked me if i realize that we actually don't have an anniversary date. Obviously i did. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So he suggested 19th of every month. Then again, i asked him. why 19th? For obvious reasons i know why.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My birthday falls on the 19th. And if our anniversary is on 19th, we can celebrate it together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha! My Clever boy! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 14px;font-family:'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:orange;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 14px;font-family:'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 14px;font-family:'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;But then again! His birthday is on the 21th! on the freaking same month! So coincidence... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 14px;font-family:'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 14px;font-family:'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-size:x-large;color:orange;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 14px;font-family:'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 14px;font-family:'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;♥ hubby!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4429050468157916254-2546860931556833930?l=2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/feeds/2546860931556833930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2011/10/8-october-today-hubby-asked-me-if-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/2546860931556833930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/2546860931556833930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2011/10/8-october-today-hubby-asked-me-if-i.html' title=''/><author><name>PingGuo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15992849654182863672</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-4429050468157916254.post-3107119563214302075</id><published>2011-10-08T00:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T00:52:19.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;45 THINGS A GIRL WANT, BUT WON'T ASK FOR:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;1. Touch her waist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;2. Actually talk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;to her.&lt;br /&gt;3. Share secrets with her.&lt;br /&gt;4. Give her your jacket.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline;"&gt;5. Kiss her slowly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;He did these!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you remembering this?&lt;br /&gt;6. Hug her.&lt;br /&gt;7. Hold her.&lt;br /&gt;8. Laugh with her.&lt;br /&gt;9. Invite her somewhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline;"&gt;10. Hangout with her and your friends together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;So did all these!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;#10 especially!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KEEP READING ..&lt;br /&gt;11. Smile with her.&lt;br /&gt;12. Take pictures with her.&lt;br /&gt;13. Pull her onto your lap.&lt;br /&gt;14. When she says she loves you more, deny it. Fight back.&lt;br /&gt;15. When her friends say “I love her more than you”, deny it. Fight back and hug her tight so she can’t get to her friends. It makes her feel loved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you thinking of someone?&lt;br /&gt;16. Always hug her and say I love you whenever you see her.&lt;br /&gt;17. Kiss her unexpectedly.&lt;br /&gt;18. Hug her from behind around the waist.&lt;br /&gt;19. Tell her she’s beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;20. Tell her the way you feel about her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One last thing you need to do to show her you actually do mean it.&lt;br /&gt;21. Open doors for her, walk her to her car - it makes her feel protected, plus it never hurts to act like a gentleman.&lt;br /&gt;22. Tell her she’s your everything - only if you mean it.&lt;br /&gt;23. If it seems like there is something wrong, ask her - if she denies something being wrong, it means SHE DOESN’T WANT TO TALK ABOUT IT - so just hug her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Make her feel loved.&lt;br /&gt;25. Kiss her in front of OTHER girls you know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE MIGHT DENY IT BUT WE ACTUALLY LIKE AND KINDA WANT YOU TO TICKLE US ..&lt;br /&gt;26. Don’t lie to her.&lt;br /&gt;27. DON’T cheat on her.&lt;br /&gt;28. Take her ANYWHERE she wants.&lt;br /&gt;29. Text message or call her in the morning and tell her have a good day at school, and how much you miss her.&lt;br /&gt;30. Be there for her whenever she needs you, and even when she doesn’t need you, just be there so she’ll know that she can always count on you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARE YOU STILL READING THIS? YOU BETTER, BECAUSE IT’S IMPORTANT.&lt;br /&gt;31. Hold her close when she’s cold so she can hold you too.&lt;br /&gt;32. When you are alone hold her close and kiss her.&lt;br /&gt;33. Kiss her on the cheek; (it will give her the hint that you want to kiss her).&lt;br /&gt;34. While in the movies, put your arm around her and then she will automatically put her head on your shoulder, then lean in and tilt her chin up and kiss her lightly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Don’t ever tell her to leave even jokingly or act like you’re mad. If she’s upset, comfort her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REMEMBER ALL THESE THINGS WHEN YOU ARE WITH HER NEXT ..&lt;br /&gt;36. When people diss her, stand up for her.&lt;br /&gt;37. Look deep into her eyes and tell her you love her.&lt;br /&gt;38. Lay down under the stars and put her head on your chest so she can listen to the steady beat of your heart, link your fingers together while you whisper to her as she rests her eyes and listens to you.&lt;br /&gt;39. When walking next to each other grab her hand.&lt;br /&gt;40. When you hug her, hold her in your arms as long as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAKE SURE SHE KNOWS SHES LOVED.&lt;br /&gt;41. Call or text her at night to wish her sweet dreams.&lt;br /&gt;42. Comfort her when she cries and wipe away her tears.&lt;br /&gt;43. Take her for long walks at night.&lt;br /&gt;44. Always remind her how much you love her.&lt;br /&gt;45. Sit on top of her and tell her how much you love her and then bend down to her face and kiss her while you’re sitting on her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;You’ll never know when she needs just a little more love .. ♥!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;He basically fulfilled almost everything. I'm just so proud to have him.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-size: x-large;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4429050468157916254-3107119563214302075?l=2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/feeds/3107119563214302075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2011/10/45-things-girl-want-but-wont-ask-for-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/3107119563214302075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/3107119563214302075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2011/10/45-things-girl-want-but-wont-ask-for-1.html' title=''/><author><name>PingGuo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15992849654182863672</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-4429050468157916254.post-3147808662876090152</id><published>2011-10-04T21:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T21:57:00.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"My mouth miss your gentle kiss.&lt;br /&gt;My heart miss talking to your heart.&lt;br /&gt;My eyes miss looking at you.&lt;br /&gt;My nose miss the smell of you.&lt;br /&gt;My ear miss your whispers, I Love You.&lt;br /&gt;My hand miss your hands that fits perfectly into mine."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Hubby, I Love You. &amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for being so anal.. :(&lt;br /&gt;I want you badly. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4429050468157916254-3147808662876090152?l=2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/feeds/3147808662876090152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2011/10/my-mouth-miss-your-gentle-kiss.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/3147808662876090152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/3147808662876090152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2011/10/my-mouth-miss-your-gentle-kiss.html' title=''/><author><name>PingGuo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15992849654182863672</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-4429050468157916254.post-7665476430033869371</id><published>2011-10-03T23:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T23:16:09.041+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I don't know what's wrong with me.&lt;br /&gt;Is because i saw his ex's belonging at his house?&lt;br /&gt;I can't forget about it. He even asked me if i wan to use her stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;I swear I was pissed when he asked me that.&lt;br /&gt;I told him. do you think i would use something of your ex's?&lt;br /&gt;I know he felt that impact and knew that i was angry.&lt;br /&gt;I really didn't mean to be angry. But i felt that it is a bit too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry hubby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today i saw that she's going to attend ATC/STC.&lt;br /&gt;I felt even more terrible. You told me ytd that you want to go over to STC. Because LE is there.&lt;br /&gt;I told you, go over. I don't care.&lt;br /&gt;Today, i told you the same time.&lt;br /&gt;I don't need you here. Anyway STC need more guys than girls.&lt;br /&gt;And that you can be with LE and her.&lt;br /&gt;Don't think you are that dumb that you can't even see the jealousy and anger than i had.&lt;br /&gt;I just feel damn insecure. I can't read your mind.&lt;br /&gt;I'm afraid that i will lose you one day.&lt;br /&gt;I'm touched that you are willing to forget about the past for me.&lt;br /&gt;But i don't know if it's true a not.&lt;br /&gt;However, i choose to believe in you.&lt;br /&gt;Because I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry Hubby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's forget about today. We will start afresh tml morning okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope to see you at the side gate waiting for me one day after school. #justsaying&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4429050468157916254-7665476430033869371?l=2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/feeds/7665476430033869371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-dont-know-whats-wrong-with-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/7665476430033869371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/7665476430033869371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-dont-know-whats-wrong-with-me.html' title=''/><author><name>PingGuo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15992849654182863672</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-4429050468157916254.post-2637430748750755900</id><published>2011-09-27T11:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T22:49:37.848+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>27 sept&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;deardear'&lt;/span&gt;s hse after school. Cause deardear not working. Just spending time with him makes me feel like heaven.. But it's not enough. :( I'm not greedy. It's just too addictive. Stayed until about 7. Then &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;deardear&lt;/span&gt; sent me home.&lt;br /&gt;I like the way you whisper into my ear and say &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;"deardear, I love you"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28 sept&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I msged &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;deardear&lt;/span&gt; a very long msg. To tell him bout my feeling. Then this morning I thought I would le him sleep until he wakes up for work. Then wait for his reply. But he didn't. Until 8.30 when I msg him then he reply... :( obviously I didn't tell him. But I felt disappointed. Then when I ask him if he read the long msg. He say he did. But didn't understand. That made me feel even worse. :( hais... Sometimes I just can't figure out what he is thinking. 怎么办? I'm really scare that he will leave me one day. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4429050468157916254-2637430748750755900?l=2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/feeds/2637430748750755900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2011/09/27-sept-went-to-deardears-hse-after.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/2637430748750755900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/2637430748750755900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2011/09/27-sept-went-to-deardears-hse-after.html' title=''/><author><name>PingGuo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15992849654182863672</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-4429050468157916254.post-3541396916921431096</id><published>2011-09-25T22:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T23:05:15.124+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:180%;"&gt;OMG! I LOVE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:78%;"&gt;DEARDEAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:180%;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;have been spending a lot of time with him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Before shot gun course, I went out of school just to meet &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;deardear&lt;/span&gt;. He bought me to Ajisen. So sweet.. :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saturday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went to causeway point for Johnny English Reborn. Then went to his house before going to AMK for dinner with his unit CIs. So damn fun can! I met his parents too. Like OMG? :$ okay.. i'm shy okay.. Then we went to Cowboy's tavern to have dinner with &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Rongrong, Xiu Hao, Jia Juang and Jiahao&lt;/span&gt;. I like it when &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;deardear&lt;/span&gt; share with me his stuffs. He's just open about telling me his stuffs. Not like some guys, they tend to keep everything from you. Thinking that it's not your business and you should jus keep out of his affairs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But he's not like that. he will tell me about it. And he said next time we can go out with them again. Though i was like quiet throughout the dinner. But I enjoyed the meal with them. &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;More importantly, I like the long walk with &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;deardear&lt;/span&gt;. :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sunday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;deardear&lt;/span&gt; is jus so sweet can.. he upgraded me to&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:78%;"&gt;wifey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. hehe. I told him i'mnot his &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;wifey&lt;/span&gt; because he didn't propose, no ring and no flower. then he downgraded me again! damn cute! haha! and he told me his bed is his hospital. because i always tell him "I love you" then he would say "I'm going to the hospital" haha. He just said I love you. I told him we will soon be diagnosed with diabetes. he say he's already in hospital. Just waiting for me to join him. :$ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day by day, I'm falling for him more than the day before. Zen me ban!! How i wish i can be with him everyday, forever!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;alright.. mummy come in already.. Bye!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:78%;"&gt;hubby! (I upgraded you hor! :P)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4429050468157916254-3541396916921431096?l=2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/feeds/3541396916921431096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2011/09/omg-i-love-deardear-have-been-spending.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/3541396916921431096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/3541396916921431096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2011/09/omg-i-love-deardear-have-been-spending.html' title=''/><author><name>PingGuo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15992849654182863672</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-4429050468157916254.post-8434065785545073240</id><published>2011-09-18T22:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T22:49:20.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;OH! i forget to post photos!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NRo4I8VU99g/TnYEeEPPsyI/AAAAAAAAAFw/AbzhLKswEV0/s1600/IMG_1035.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NRo4I8VU99g/TnYEeEPPsyI/AAAAAAAAAFw/AbzhLKswEV0/s320/IMG_1035.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;You can totally see the diff color tone. haha! cause by my ankle wrap!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mVipDyUNXJw/TnYEep6SUXI/AAAAAAAAAF0/Tl3STNvMcx0/s1600/IMG_1036.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mVipDyUNXJw/TnYEep6SUXI/AAAAAAAAAF0/Tl3STNvMcx0/s320/IMG_1036.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My 1st Finisher's medal! yay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XhXFNyf1Apw/TnYEfPTyQII/AAAAAAAAAF4/QCG2XEvGkGM/s1600/IMG_1037.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XhXFNyf1Apw/TnYEfPTyQII/AAAAAAAAAF4/QCG2XEvGkGM/s320/IMG_1037.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DpHLRl0rGjk/TnYEfvj_mnI/AAAAAAAAAF8/5hT_2qnsMbA/s1600/IMG_1038.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DpHLRl0rGjk/TnYEfvj_mnI/AAAAAAAAAF8/5hT_2qnsMbA/s320/IMG_1038.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uKKREs0vlNo/TnYEi0tqIxI/AAAAAAAAAGU/r16-LCByERI/s1600/IMG_1044.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="238" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uKKREs0vlNo/TnYEi0tqIxI/AAAAAAAAAGU/r16-LCByERI/s320/IMG_1044.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4429050468157916254-8434065785545073240?l=2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/feeds/8434065785545073240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2011/09/oh-i-forget-to-post-photos-you-can.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/8434065785545073240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/8434065785545073240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2011/09/oh-i-forget-to-post-photos-you-can.html' title=''/><author><name>PingGuo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15992849654182863672</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/-NRo4I8VU99g/TnYEeEPPsyI/AAAAAAAAAFw/AbzhLKswEV0/s72-c/IMG_1035.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4429050468157916254.post-246324592711145306</id><published>2011-09-18T22:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T22:45:43.332+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>18 sept&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE TODAY!&lt;br /&gt;went out with deardear for YRPR'11.&lt;br /&gt;He's damn cui. :P Due to work the previous nights..&lt;br /&gt;ILOVEHIM!&lt;br /&gt;he just couldn't stop making me smile and laugh throughout the day. :P&lt;br /&gt;Too much to say. But can't afford to spare too much time to blog about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picking up a lot of commitments recently.&lt;br /&gt;1. Project Mangga Dua&lt;br /&gt;-Pre--expedition&lt;br /&gt;-Expedition (2nd-14th Dec)&lt;br /&gt;2. Promos&lt;br /&gt;- 3rd-6th oct&lt;br /&gt;3. ATC&lt;br /&gt;-Meetings after meetings&lt;br /&gt;-Vetting Lesson Plans&lt;br /&gt;-getting shoot by STC&lt;br /&gt;-getting manpower (IT'S DRIVING ME CRAZY!) (i hope dear dear can come and help me. :P)&lt;br /&gt;4. D11 CIBTC&lt;br /&gt;-MG 3!&lt;br /&gt;-UC Committee! (damn freaking lots to do!!!)&lt;br /&gt;-Mentoring&lt;br /&gt;-MC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wah... if i didn't list out. i also won't know that i actually have so much things on hand...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope can meet dear dear soon.. really miss him a lot.&lt;br /&gt;oh oh! just 1 more thing.&lt;br /&gt;just now we met ex CMDT. then after the run, we went to change. he came out in blue. then i look at my shirt. i was wearing aquila shirt. hahaha! jaymann say it's damn cute. cos we like telepathy. never arrange, but wear the same shirt. haha. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright. Enough for today. really need to chiong a lot today...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4429050468157916254-246324592711145306?l=2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/feeds/246324592711145306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2011/09/18-sept-i-love-today-went-out-with.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/246324592711145306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/246324592711145306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2011/09/18-sept-i-love-today-went-out-with.html' title=''/><author><name>PingGuo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15992849654182863672</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-4429050468157916254.post-4012793446143618541</id><published>2011-09-17T13:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-17T13:49:27.747+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;17 Sept&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I miss him! :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;He's so busy that he don't even have time to msg me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;hais..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;freaking depress!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;i'm going crazy over him man...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;I MISS YOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4429050468157916254-4012793446143618541?l=2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/feeds/4012793446143618541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2011/09/17-sept-i-miss-him-hes-so-busy-that-he.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/4012793446143618541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/4012793446143618541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2011/09/17-sept-i-miss-him-hes-so-busy-that-he.html' title=''/><author><name>PingGuo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15992849654182863672</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-4429050468157916254.post-36109827293988162</id><published>2011-09-13T22:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T22:08:11.015+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;13 Sep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Happy birthday korkor! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Have been very tired this few days. Spend time talking to&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;deardear&lt;/span&gt;. got to know him more also. He's so cute. hehe. :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;But he's going to be more busy for the next 3 years. until he finish his bond. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;When he's on off, he's either sleeping or spending time writing report. hais. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;I miss him..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;looking forward to&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;yellow ribbon run&lt;/span&gt;. because i can spend almost the whole day with him. &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Yesterday jaymann and I had HTHT. and she found out who le.. she didn't like it at first. But she accepted it after that.. Thanks Jaymann. &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-size: x-large;"&gt;I love&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;deardear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-size: x-large;"&gt;! &amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4429050468157916254-36109827293988162?l=2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/feeds/36109827293988162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2011/09/13-sep-happy-birthday-korkor-have-been.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/36109827293988162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/36109827293988162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2011/09/13-sep-happy-birthday-korkor-have-been.html' title=''/><author><name>PingGuo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15992849654182863672</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-4429050468157916254.post-5241609848781663954</id><published>2011-09-10T20:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-10T20:00:02.687+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I feel that this is not working at all. He is busy at work everyday. I am busy studying everyday. Practically got no time for each other... :(&lt;br /&gt;I don't dare to msg him. Because i scare that i will disturb him...&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/4429050468157916254-5241609848781663954?l=2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/feeds/5241609848781663954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-feel-that-this-is-not-working-at-all.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/5241609848781663954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/5241609848781663954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-feel-that-this-is-not-working-at-all.html' title=''/><author><name>PingGuo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15992849654182863672</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-4429050468157916254.post-1004781720269169891</id><published>2011-09-09T14:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T14:54:28.052+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-size: x-large;"&gt;GUILTY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Word of the week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haven't been letting &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;dear dear &lt;/span&gt;have a good rest. he always sleep at like 10pm. but he always accompany me until 1plus,2. :( but when I ask him to go to bed, he don't want... :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It hurts me to see him like that..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He become very cold to me. Because of work and him staying up late. :( All my fault..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-size: xx-small;"&gt; dear dear.&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4429050468157916254-1004781720269169891?l=2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/feeds/1004781720269169891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2011/09/guilty-word-of-week.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/1004781720269169891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/1004781720269169891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2011/09/guilty-word-of-week.html' title=''/><author><name>PingGuo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15992849654182863672</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-4429050468157916254.post-4586903241098881880</id><published>2011-09-08T00:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T00:32:31.207+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Where are you again tonight? :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-size: x-large;"&gt;BADLY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;love &lt;/span&gt;like &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;drug&lt;/span&gt;? It makes people carve for it more and more, every single time.&lt;br /&gt;It's actually quite suffocating to keep it.. But I'm afraid. :( Hais...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Deardear&lt;/span&gt;, I miss you. Come back soon. :'(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4429050468157916254-4586903241098881880?l=2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/feeds/4586903241098881880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2011/09/where-are-you-again-tonight-i-miss-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/4586903241098881880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/4586903241098881880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2011/09/where-are-you-again-tonight-i-miss-you.html' title=''/><author><name>PingGuo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15992849654182863672</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-4429050468157916254.post-1821349440259593927</id><published>2011-09-06T00:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T00:37:09.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;5 Sept&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Dear dear&lt;/span&gt; didn't work today. He wanted to go to SANA to conduct lecture. Actually not wanted. Is they needed him. But he was too tired to go down. So he stayed at home. It could have been a awesome day where&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-size: xx-small;"&gt; dear dear&lt;/span&gt; can rest like for the whole day. But I woke him up like early in the morning again. :( &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-size: x-large;"&gt;GUILTY!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Spent a lot of time talking to him today. Every moment i just feel myself loving him even more.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-size: xx-small;"&gt; &amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;He said he's not going SANA today. I thought he can come and fetch me. But.. he say he was too tired. :( disappointed. I thought he will like plan a surprise visit. But obviously he didn't. Hais..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;But chatting with him cheers me up. Even though he sort of make me angry. And so did i make him angry. Thinking back, it's quite funny. Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Hey dear dear,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;I don't mind how you look, okay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Just like how you like the way I am now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;I love you. &amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4429050468157916254-1821349440259593927?l=2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/feeds/1821349440259593927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2011/09/5-sept-dear-dear-didnt-work-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/1821349440259593927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/1821349440259593927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2011/09/5-sept-dear-dear-didnt-work-today.html' title=''/><author><name>PingGuo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15992849654182863672</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-4429050468157916254.post-6379502014637158817</id><published>2011-09-05T02:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T21:02:10.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Deardear&lt;/span&gt; sleep already.. I took a long time to complete my math homework.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Feel so bad. He stay up every night jus to wait for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;But I always make him stay up until very late. And msg him very very early.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Told him to msg me when he wakes instead. But he don't wan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;:( sorry deardear. :( thanks for being there with me. I love you. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;i enjoy my day out with you.:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;4sept2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Aloysius call me jus now. After sending him a msg not to drink so much and head home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;then he called me. And starting speaking weirdly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;but he knew who he was calling (which was me). And what I told him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Adding on, he even told me he called stanford and asked him some questions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;After hanging up, he called again. For?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;To tell me that he vomitted. Wth.. -.- totally speechless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Demanded him to sleep right after he clear up. Hope he does.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;He told me to wake him up once i reach sch tml.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Cos there is NDP chalet tml. Hope he dont drink more there..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(btw, he told me not to tell anyone or tweet about it) :x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;I LOVE DEARDEAR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4429050468157916254-6379502014637158817?l=2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/feeds/6379502014637158817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2011/09/deardear-sleep-already.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/6379502014637158817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/6379502014637158817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2011/09/deardear-sleep-already.html' title=''/><author><name>PingGuo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15992849654182863672</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-4429050468157916254.post-5622539364940987485</id><published>2011-09-04T21:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T22:03:29.145+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;HI! ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I LOVE TODAY!&lt;/span&gt; went out with&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:78%;"&gt;deardear&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;to collect &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;race pack&lt;/span&gt;. &amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;after collecting, we went to eat and walkwalk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Walked around aimlessly. Just entering every single shop and fool around. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;haha. so fun. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Train-ed back with&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:78%;"&gt;deardear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Keep disturbing me. but.. i still &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; you. :x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Meet jiejie at JE. Went home to change and charge phone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Then crossed over to bukit batok for kite flying. quite fun. 1st time. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1 couple came and flew 3 kites. damn high. like at least 20 storeys!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;so envy. :( so we left and went to yuhua village to eat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;YAY! jiejie treat me to ice kachang! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and. Jie say she wan to eat me. i tell &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;deardear&lt;/span&gt;. guess what he say. eat lor. :(!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;so angry and sad.. :( he don't wan me.. then he call me angry bird. :@&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;he keep punishing me for disturbing him also. :( cannot talk to him for secs or min. lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm going to ignore him.. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4429050468157916254-5622539364940987485?l=2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/feeds/5622539364940987485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2011/09/hi-i-love-today-went-out-with-deardear.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/5622539364940987485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/5622539364940987485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2011/09/hi-i-love-today-went-out-with-deardear.html' title=''/><author><name>PingGuo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15992849654182863672</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-4429050468157916254.post-4594277103103106092</id><published>2011-09-03T01:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-03T01:18:28.889+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;HELLO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Been a long time since i blogged. Was getting bored. So decided to post something.. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Zihui say i'm like fan tao hua. Cause of all the guys that are confessing to me? :$&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;like bhb right. saying it here. but... it's the truth?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;obviously i'm not going to name them here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm so confused. i don't know who is the right one. I don't wan to make the wrong choice and regret after that. Just can't afford to have my heart broken again..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Though i have sort of already chosen &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HIM&lt;/span&gt;. but... I don't know if i made the right choice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Dear, I don't think you will see this..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;I just wan to tell you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;I love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;I don't mind about your past&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;I care about our future. &amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4429050468157916254-4594277103103106092?l=2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/feeds/4594277103103106092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2011/09/hello-been-long-time-since-i-blogged.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/4594277103103106092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/4594277103103106092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2011/09/hello-been-long-time-since-i-blogged.html' title=''/><author><name>PingGuo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15992849654182863672</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-4429050468157916254.post-8952231030528005024</id><published>2010-07-02T01:14:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T02:31:13.529+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterday was the worse day of my life.&lt;div&gt;At the same time. It was the best day of my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for the first time. i am given a 2 days MC. Good and Bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;because of the 2 days MC. i miss a lot of lessons and Adam Khoo. BAD! FARKING BAD!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I get to sleep all i wan. Good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;toally disconnected from the world...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yesterday, he came. happy but hate it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;there is so many things i wan to tell him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but when i see him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it seems lyk he casted a spell on me such that i forget everything else.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;everyday i see your posts to her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my heart breaks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thinking, when will my day come?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's been 2 years. 2 years...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i have nobody to share this with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you enjoy every single day with her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;while i suffer every single day see you with her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the way you talk to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tells me that you are not interested&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I ask myself. Am I jus a substitute?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;someone to entertain you only when you wan me. Not when you NEED me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you told me not to ask you anything about studies because you forget all of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know to believe or not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I choose to believe that you jus wan me to get out of your daily life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i jus hope that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you can take time to accompany me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;study with me for O levels at macdonalds til late nights.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lyk whut I did 2 years ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know you will read this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I did not do this on purpose. I really can not contain this any longer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can feel that the rubberband is going to snap any time soon.&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/4429050468157916254-8952231030528005024?l=2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/feeds/8952231030528005024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2010/07/yesterday-was-worse-day-of-my-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/8952231030528005024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/8952231030528005024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2010/07/yesterday-was-worse-day-of-my-life.html' title=''/><author><name>PingGuo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15992849654182863672</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-4429050468157916254.post-5146487514543795141</id><published>2010-06-20T04:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T05:39:21.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY HAIY!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;had Let's Play Roadshow in the afternoon. had a hell lot of fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fooled around...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;danced twice with all the lovelies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;blah blah blah...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;movie time..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;majority watch karate kid&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but Yunxian, Ziyi, Kaiwei, Emily, Nedra and Felly Welly watch before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sooooo, we went to makan jap. camwhore a bit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then nedra and felicia went home. while the rest of us went to civic centre.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went to starbucks and turned crazy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yizi tried to play L4D2. she got so scared, i think. then she kinda screamed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;again... camwhore...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;830pm... movie ended..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went back to causeway point to meet the rest of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;blah blah blah...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went to mac. makan. wait for Haiy and Fir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;took bus 168 to tamp. meet faustine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:( Rena and Kaiwei missed the last train. lend them $10. poorthing... :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hang around at the interchange for a while. finally the bus came. Bus 3A.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;was asking Nedra whut is her hse address.. she say don't know.. -.-''&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my reaction was lyk.. you don't know where you stay!? faint&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway, when we got on the bus, Haiy was singing. then this guy. suddenly shout "shuddup!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then a girl beside him gave him a slap on the thigh. which i assume the girl is his wife.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;However, when he alight, the lady was still on board. O.O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;reach Nedra house at about 1230 or so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lazy to go into details... -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;meanwhile, they went out to buy food. and! Haiy's so-call birthday cake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*cutshort*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;celebrated Haiy's belated birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in return, he hid 3 kinder surprise on the 2nd and 3rd storey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so sweet la! A.W.W DOT DOT DOT! AWWWWWWWWW!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, They are playing mahjong downstair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;while the maid is up here watching world cup. O.O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she is actually more interested than the guys here! lyk surprisingly...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they are making a lot of noise.. omg.. then all the shhhhhhhhhhhhhh! coming out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yawn...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;finally uploaded the Roadshow photos and Movie+Slacking Photos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;still got the trip to nedra's hse. and nedra's hse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is the worse part of photography!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4429050468157916254-5146487514543795141?l=2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/feeds/5146487514543795141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2010/06/happy-birthday-haiy-had-lets-play.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/5146487514543795141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/5146487514543795141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2010/06/happy-birthday-haiy-had-lets-play.html' title=''/><author><name>PingGuo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15992849654182863672</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-4429050468157916254.post-7126901974245044989</id><published>2010-05-13T20:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T20:58:50.068+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;DEAD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was told to blog..&lt;br /&gt;don't know where to start...&lt;br /&gt;shall start with the happy things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I'M FINALLY PROMOTED TO SI!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was so scared during the interview.&lt;br /&gt;all male OCs. all the face...&gt;&lt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;SCARY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;on addition. i was the very first to go in for the interview.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway... glad that i pass the interview&lt;br /&gt;congrats to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;SALLY WONG(Er) HUILI&lt;/span&gt; for passing the interview too!&lt;br /&gt;will be wearing my SI rank on the 17th. NPCC day (delayed)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;secondly...&lt;br /&gt;today, 13th May 2010. I recite the pledge to the whole school for the first time. LOL! all thanks to the selfish Jason. :X&lt;br /&gt;sorry for the "our pledge... our pledge" Mr Tan ask me go closer to the mic! then i say two time. LOL! "so embrassing!"&lt;br /&gt;was so cool! only HanHan recognize my voice. many said i sound lyk Felicia/ victoria/kimberly...&lt;br /&gt;haha! anyway! my first try. quite remarkable i guess. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next comes the sad things..&lt;br /&gt;can predict the subjects that i will fail..&lt;br /&gt;not gonna mention it here.&lt;br /&gt;hopefully i can score in the last paper tml.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;imissyou.idoubtyourloveforme.insecure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;currently trying to make sure that the NPCC pledge is perfect.&lt;br /&gt;so that i won't make a fool of myself on monday.&lt;br /&gt;baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4429050468157916254-7126901974245044989?l=2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/feeds/7126901974245044989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2010/05/dead-was-told-to-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/7126901974245044989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/7126901974245044989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2010/05/dead-was-told-to-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>PingGuo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15992849654182863672</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-4429050468157916254.post-2499027042657458697</id><published>2010-04-14T23:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T23:54:00.065+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;1st National Cheerleading Championship 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Repeat Telecast:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 April 2010 : 6am, 10am&lt;br /&gt;16 April 2010 : 7.30am&lt;br /&gt;17 April 2010 : 11am&lt;br /&gt;18 April 2010 : 6pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My team is under the Secondary Cheering Catergory.&lt;br /&gt;not Cheerleading uh. Cheering. no jump jump around. only sing sing. and shout shout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday went to Singapore Sports School for Video Filming&lt;br /&gt;you know. it feels lyk actor and actress.&lt;br /&gt;whole thing took about 3-4hrs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;JJ LIN WAS THERE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why?&lt;br /&gt;Simply because he is the composer for the 1st Cheer Song for YOG.&lt;br /&gt;I think the song name is "Oh Yeah"&lt;br /&gt;can't remember.&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY!&lt;br /&gt;Stay tune to Youtube and watch by the TV.&lt;br /&gt;For my face *Peace*&lt;br /&gt;haha! alright. joking.&lt;br /&gt;One on Youtube Demo.&lt;br /&gt;And will be a Music Video (MV) on TV.&lt;br /&gt;Oh Yeah, anddddddddddd...&lt;br /&gt;the MV will be shown to All Schools in Singapore also. (if i'm not wrong? afterall it's regarding YOG. an event to be proud of)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally! i got my Canon EOS 500D today!&lt;br /&gt;Kit II. 18-200mm.&lt;br /&gt;hope to bring it out for Sports day and training tml.&lt;br /&gt;*cross finger* hopes that my parents allow!&lt;br /&gt;gonna be running for the class and NPCC.&lt;br /&gt;800m and Relay. doubt i can run 800m.&lt;br /&gt;been a while since i run on the track....&lt;br /&gt;Good Luck to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Happy Birthday Marcus GOH and Serena KONG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;5Days to #27753!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;8Days to Earth Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; and him!&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/4429050468157916254-2499027042657458697?l=2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/feeds/2499027042657458697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2010/04/1st-national-cheerleading-championship.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/2499027042657458697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/2499027042657458697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2010/04/1st-national-cheerleading-championship.html' title=''/><author><name>PingGuo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15992849654182863672</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-4429050468157916254.post-1161050931568803863</id><published>2010-04-10T23:33:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T23:48:08.807+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY JIEJIE!&lt;br /&gt;ILOVEYOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Don't leave me alone kkz! i will cried de!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;days more! &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;12days more! &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4429050468157916254-1161050931568803863?l=2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/feeds/1161050931568803863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2010/04/happy-birthday-jiejie-iloveyou-dont.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/1161050931568803863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/1161050931568803863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2010/04/happy-birthday-jiejie-iloveyou-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>PingGuo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15992849654182863672</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-4429050468157916254.post-2536333966041299494</id><published>2010-04-02T22:46:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T23:25:16.041+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Birthdays:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8Days to Jassmine aka Jie &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;17Days to #27753 &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;20Days to Earth Day &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;aka HIS birthday &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;April.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a lot of problem last month. hais.&lt;br /&gt;shall leave all the past behind&lt;br /&gt;miss korkor a lot.&lt;br /&gt;wished that he's in Shuqun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for some reasons. i forget whut i wanted to say.&lt;br /&gt;anyway. tml will be able to get my EOS 500D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for training this morning. reached at 9.&lt;br /&gt;teammates only came at 930. hais.&lt;br /&gt;trained until 1045. soccer match. went to toh guan field.&lt;br /&gt;run run run. x.x drop dead!&lt;br /&gt;went to JP. meet DeWei. Tekken 6. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i was clever enough to wear black fbt beneath my class tee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw Jeremy. Play Play Play.&lt;br /&gt;Makan. went to Lim Chu Kang with Parents and Grandma and Jie and DW.&lt;br /&gt;cannot find the plot. argh! waste my time.&lt;br /&gt;blah blah blah. went home to change. then to Boon Keng.&lt;br /&gt;Audio house. my favourite place!&lt;br /&gt;father wanted to trade in laptop. in the end. don't suit him. :(&lt;br /&gt;then camera. traded in a D cam. for some casio brand cam.&lt;br /&gt;then my mother auto ask the guy regarding DSLR. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;after a lot of arguement. she still insist on nikon. hais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;PISSED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;makan again. went home. wanted to go for Holland to check out camera. no time. and CLOSED.&lt;br /&gt;on the way home. agreed that Jie will come at 11 plus. study. then go buy sandals and camera.&lt;br /&gt;ouh ya. while walking in audio house. my &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;NUM $50++&lt;/span&gt; shoe spoil!!! damnit. &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;2-3&lt;/span&gt; years old le.&lt;br /&gt;ignoring whut my father gonna say. i'm gonna buy a new one!&lt;br /&gt;hope to finish DNT asap. hope to move on to artefact soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Darling! long last okie! muacks! :$ haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY MELVIN CHONG!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;mixed feelings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i don't know how.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;have been trying to love someone else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;don't get high hopes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;you are the one avoiding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;not me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i jus hope that the reason is not me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4429050468157916254-2536333966041299494?l=2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/feeds/2536333966041299494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2010/04/birthdays-8days-to-jassmine-aka-jie-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/2536333966041299494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/2536333966041299494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2010/04/birthdays-8days-to-jassmine-aka-jie-3.html' title=''/><author><name>PingGuo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15992849654182863672</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-4429050468157916254.post-3950529829418971843</id><published>2010-03-18T00:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T00:47:28.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went to the library with jie and jonathan.&lt;br /&gt;was doing the ______ for her. made a mess at the library.&lt;br /&gt;didn't do much work.&lt;br /&gt;instead. used jon's laptop to facebook a bit. and msn. then damn hungry le.&lt;br /&gt;chiong to mac.&lt;br /&gt;saw 5B'08 outside pizza hut and mama liang.&lt;br /&gt;ate. then went to find my father. unfortunately he went back to office early.&lt;br /&gt;didn't get more money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to the interchange to wait for bus 198.&lt;br /&gt;took all the way to queensway shopping centre.&lt;br /&gt;used the laptop on the bus again.&lt;br /&gt;this time. i were playing left 4 dead 2.&lt;br /&gt;without a mouse!!&lt;br /&gt;damn funny.&lt;br /&gt;anyhow play.&lt;br /&gt;reached.&lt;br /&gt;went in and search for FBT tennis skirts.&lt;br /&gt;went to a lot of places.&lt;br /&gt;bargained for the best price.&lt;br /&gt;got the skirts.. ciao.&lt;br /&gt;walk around again. then go wait for my mother.&lt;br /&gt;go home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Readers,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tune to Starhub Channel 122/112. cannot remember.&lt;br /&gt;New Sports Channel. On sunday. from morning to afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;YOG cheerleading competition. YTSA is in for it. while we are cheering.&lt;br /&gt;cheer for us in front of the tv!&lt;br /&gt;Thank you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i miss you too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i tried my best not to look into your eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;it reminds me of the times we spent together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;the reason why i didn't concentrate...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;is you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i miss the time we spent studying together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4429050468157916254-3950529829418971843?l=2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/feeds/3950529829418971843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2010/03/went-to-library-with-jie-and-jonathan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/3950529829418971843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/3950529829418971843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2010/03/went-to-library-with-jie-and-jonathan.html' title=''/><author><name>PingGuo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15992849654182863672</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-4429050468157916254.post-818740348505475097</id><published>2010-03-15T15:17:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T22:42:47.992+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hectic weekends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to SSC for cheerleading meeting + practices on staurday.&lt;br /&gt;didn't have much training. only manage to figure out the formation.&lt;br /&gt;the rest is burping session.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to Suntec after that. for IT show. packed lyk mad.&lt;br /&gt;after finding ______'s frenz. decided to go for movie.&lt;br /&gt;went online. checked for the earliest movie slot.&lt;br /&gt;ALICE IN WONDERLAND 3D. girl's movie.&lt;br /&gt;GREEN ZONE. boy's movie.&lt;br /&gt;jus nice. 2 Boys, 2 Girls&lt;br /&gt;too bad. girls rules.&lt;br /&gt;watched alice in wonderland 3D. 2130hr.&lt;br /&gt;after the movie. jass and my nose were at the verge of dropping. Specs + 3D Specs = damn bloody heavy!&lt;br /&gt;time check: 2335Hrs.&lt;br /&gt;chiong for the last train!!!&lt;br /&gt;taaaadaaaa! he fell while running to the gantry. haha!&lt;br /&gt;the joke lasted until tiong bahru station.&lt;br /&gt;then the second joke. : sentoka.&lt;br /&gt;mum came and drove us home. blah.. msn a bit. sleep.&lt;br /&gt;then the third joke. : Jassmine sent me a message saying that she want to go to Ikea to get lose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up at 930 ytd. jus to call clarine and receive bad news from her.&lt;br /&gt;"cannot go sentosa!" said Clarine's Mother.&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;chat on the phone with clar and jass.&lt;br /&gt;then decided to go to taman Jurong Mac to study. along with jonathan.&lt;br /&gt;makan. then study.&lt;br /&gt;330pm. still raining.&lt;br /&gt;however, still went on to west coast for frisbee game.&lt;br /&gt;bus-ed to mosque there. then change to 176. 98 is damn cold de la!&lt;br /&gt;reached WCP. saw Chew.&lt;br /&gt;again. we took out our homework and do.&lt;br /&gt;we are so damn hardworking!! erhem&lt;br /&gt;finally. stop raining le.&lt;br /&gt;went to the field.&lt;br /&gt;change to boots.&lt;br /&gt;start playing. just nice. we wore black tees and chapalang colours.&lt;br /&gt;teamed with Chew. Meng Hao. Azfar. Roy.&lt;br /&gt;and other ppl. namely.&lt;br /&gt;Donovan.&lt;br /&gt;Joel.&lt;br /&gt;Ryan.&lt;br /&gt;Kang.&lt;br /&gt;Ryan stole my hairband! he is trying to disinfect it now. stained with his sweat. yucks! xD&lt;br /&gt;Lost the game. but it is the experience that counts! +ve thinking. hehe&lt;br /&gt;washed up. chew wanted to lend me his shirt. damn big size can. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;walked to west coast plaza.&lt;br /&gt;took bus 30 to jurong point with jie.&lt;br /&gt;then changed to 187.&lt;br /&gt;reached home. eat. bath. talk on the phone. Zzzzz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4429050468157916254-818740348505475097?l=2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/feeds/818740348505475097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2010/03/hectic-weekends.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/818740348505475097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/818740348505475097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2010/03/hectic-weekends.html' title=''/><author><name>PingGuo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15992849654182863672</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-4429050468157916254.post-1313544421744181200</id><published>2010-03-12T21:36:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T01:53:16.188+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,0)"&gt;CA1 Results&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English - F9&lt;br /&gt;Chinese - B4&lt;br /&gt;Additional Mathematics - A1&lt;br /&gt;Mathematics - B3&lt;br /&gt;Science (Phy/Chem) - B4&lt;br /&gt;Combined Humanities - E8&lt;br /&gt;Design and Technology - C6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English - everyone failed.&lt;br /&gt;Mathematics - excuses. but those are my weakness.&lt;br /&gt;Science - i've try my very best to score. but it is either &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Phy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,0)"&gt;UP&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,102,204)"&gt;Chem&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,0)"&gt;DOWN&lt;/span&gt;. or &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)"&gt;Phy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,0)"&gt;DOWN&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,102,204)"&gt;Chem&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,0)"&gt;UP&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Combined Humanities - just need to form more &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:180%;" &gt;neuro connections&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Design and Technology - spend more time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remarks: spend lesser time at NPCC. cut down on commitment. Commit to Language Weakness instead. &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51)"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Study&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Study&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Study&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking is easier than Doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,0)"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Goals (In Order of Timeline):&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;1) Piano Grade 8 Practical&lt;br /&gt;2) SI -&gt; CI in Unit&lt;br /&gt;3) Jurong Junior College / Singapore Polytechnic&lt;br /&gt;4) Sciences - 12 / Maritime Engineering - 16&lt;br /&gt;* English - B3&lt;br /&gt;Chinese - A1&lt;br /&gt;Mathematics - A1&lt;br /&gt;Additional Mathematics - A1&lt;br /&gt;Science (Phy/Chem) - A1&lt;br /&gt;Combined Humanities - A1&lt;br /&gt;Design and Technology - A1&lt;br /&gt;5) NTU Maritime Studies - H1 Maths/O lvl/Pass in AMath and H1 Science/O lvl.&lt;br /&gt;Bachelor of Science in Maritime Studies&lt;br /&gt;6) Police Officer /Maritime Engineer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;u&gt;Goal for March Holidays:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) &lt;s&gt;Chemistry Homework by Saturday&lt;/s&gt; on Friday!&lt;br /&gt;2) &lt;s&gt;Physics Homework by Sunday&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) &lt;s&gt;Math Homework by Tuesday&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) &lt;s&gt;Chinese Homework by Monday&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) English Homework by Wednesday&lt;br /&gt;6) DNT by next Sunday&lt;br /&gt;7) Combined Humanities revising by Thursday&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4429050468157916254-1313544421744181200?l=2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/feeds/1313544421744181200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2010/03/ca1-results-english-f9-chinese-b4.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/1313544421744181200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/1313544421744181200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2010/03/ca1-results-english-f9-chinese-b4.html' title=''/><author><name>PingGuo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15992849654182863672</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-4429050468157916254.post-3435502082769635010</id><published>2010-03-01T22:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T23:12:53.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;finally back to blogging.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;recently. met up with my &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;豆豆班&lt;/span&gt; friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;His name is Neville Athenasius Ang Xin Chun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;a.k.a Xiao Chun/korkor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;we were classmates since 3 years old.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;all the way until kindergarten 2. which is 6 years old.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;after we left our dearest block 317. A place that groom us to be what we are now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A place where we learn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A stands for Apple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;B stands for Boy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;C Stands for Cat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;went to his house on sunday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;a familiar place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;i've never thought that i will be going back to where i partially grew up in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;the grand piano, the violin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;i hope that we will be able to maintain this 13 years friendship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;all the way until you can imagine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Message to him:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Dear Xiaochun/korkor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;do not study until the day you fall sick ya. cheer up! there is only learning experiences! there is no failure!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;do not dwell in the fact that you fail quite a number of subject. i'm willing to tutor you on maths. :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;though i might not be that good ya. but if you are willing to let me try, i'm willing to teach. hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;let's train for our napfa together. i hope so... xD or study? you come my house. i go your house? deal or no deal?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;air-conditioned or not air-conditioned? haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;frisbee game? let's see who is better this week! muahahahahahahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;and no.. i'm not gonna compete with you on piano. Sorry Mr Ang!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;not in music. hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;and SORRY FOR THE LATE BIRTHDAY PRESENT! :((&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;i will give it to you on the next visit. so i hope we don't meet so early yeah.. oops!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;had already agreed that we will join together...&lt;br /&gt;why back out?&lt;br /&gt;had already agreed that we will not rent the bike...&lt;br /&gt;why, again?&lt;br /&gt;you were the one that wanted to challenge yourself...&lt;br /&gt;why?&lt;br /&gt;i don't know whut you're thinking but. i hope you will think through.&lt;br /&gt;and hope that you will not regret after i have gone for the event.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4429050468157916254-3435502082769635010?l=2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/feeds/3435502082769635010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2010/03/finally-back-to-blogging.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/3435502082769635010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/3435502082769635010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2010/03/finally-back-to-blogging.html' title=''/><author><name>PingGuo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15992849654182863672</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-4429050468157916254.post-8951363149002612895</id><published>2010-02-20T17:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T17:52:57.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>currently at jasmine's house.&lt;br /&gt;with sinlee.&lt;br /&gt;SIN LEE doing some gay things...&lt;br /&gt;lyk using her hair to brush jasmine's thigh..&lt;br /&gt;and the muacks...&lt;br /&gt;SINLEE WILL BE COME A LESBIAN!&lt;br /&gt;"I WILL BECOME A RICH 太太!"&lt;br /&gt;"oh i see it!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4429050468157916254-8951363149002612895?l=2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/feeds/8951363149002612895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2010/02/currently-at-jasmines-house.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/8951363149002612895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/8951363149002612895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2010/02/currently-at-jasmines-house.html' title=''/><author><name>PingGuo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15992849654182863672</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-4429050468157916254.post-7526706192801569348</id><published>2010-01-24T21:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T23:20:56.475+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>finally back to blogging.&lt;br /&gt;wanted to blog the other day. but. lazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alrights.&lt;br /&gt;rececntly attended Adam Khoo I Am Gifted Workshop.&lt;br /&gt;not gonna talk about it. cos i believe most of the readers attended it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this information is for my darling.&lt;br /&gt;in case thickskinned didn't tell you.&lt;br /&gt;hehe. i got a iphone for myself.&lt;br /&gt;actually is my father la.. lol&lt;br /&gt;time for me to get a mac book too.&lt;br /&gt;so i will officially be an APPLE.&lt;br /&gt;brought a new specs too.. and it's....&lt;br /&gt;ORANGE!&lt;br /&gt;*omg i better hope i don't see darling soon. cos she will kill me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jus receive an email from mrs peh. I'M SO DAMN BLOODY NOMINATED TO GET SPF BADGE!&lt;br /&gt;ouh God. i love her man! however. not a confirm i will get it ya.&lt;br /&gt;hopefully i do. trying to get some faith here.&lt;br /&gt;consistently applying whut Adam, Leroy and Freddy the SEXY taught.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(reminder. buy a fashion but colourless phone for jonathan.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#27753&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4429050468157916254-7526706192801569348?l=2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/feeds/7526706192801569348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2010/01/finally-back-to-blogging.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/7526706192801569348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/7526706192801569348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2010/01/finally-back-to-blogging.html' title=''/><author><name>PingGuo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15992849654182863672</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-4429050468157916254.post-2038360058710838480</id><published>2010-01-06T20:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T20:36:33.059+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>didn't wan to blog today. but i thought i will rant here since i'm here.&lt;br /&gt;3rd day of school. don't quite really enjoy the past 2 days.&lt;br /&gt;have been having sec 1 orientation. everything was lyk so last min.&lt;br /&gt;disorganized to me too. didn't get the timetable until today. wasn't informed of all the make up lessons and homework. and a lot of things which i can't think of them now. jus woke up from my fell-asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had a very long time with yimon and meijiau jus now. super disappointed. we jus can't understand why, why and WHY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;starting of the year and i'm so fuxxing disorganized already. bad start reflects a bad ending too. (at least to me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O lvl, YTSA, NPCC, Frisbee, Councillor, Piano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will never be able to get to register for piano exam by feb.&lt;br /&gt;then will not be able to at least have a chance to go to NAFA.&lt;br /&gt;but changed my mind. shall go to SP for maritime engineering.&lt;br /&gt;BUT will go for open house and see if got other course that suits me.&lt;br /&gt;mel and yx say that RP will be best for me. for my math is very good. but&lt;br /&gt;the differetiation question yx show me. seems clueless to me before the solution. a bit sad la. but. it's F math (if i'm not wrong).&lt;br /&gt;first time hearing that differentiation apps have story line! damn cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright. have to go sell tickets now.. gonna come back and finish my a-math before sleeping. hopefully can be done before 11pm. haven't eat. hungry....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4429050468157916254-2038360058710838480?l=2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/feeds/2038360058710838480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2010/01/didnt-wan-to-blog-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/2038360058710838480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/2038360058710838480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2010/01/didnt-wan-to-blog-today.html' title=''/><author><name>PingGuo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15992849654182863672</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-4429050468157916254.post-8794704879025071402</id><published>2009-12-30T22:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T22:57:19.248+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hurrow! currently at Costa Sands Pasir ris.&lt;br /&gt;YTSA Christmas Gathering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Locked myself in the room. hopefully i will be able to finish the SOW by 2300hrs.&lt;br /&gt;but i doubt i can finish all.&lt;br /&gt;still stuck at Term 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and everyone coming into the room. to sing. -.-&lt;br /&gt;might be going K ltr.&lt;br /&gt;but i wan to swim at the same time. and cycle.&lt;br /&gt;but the rental shop close le.&lt;br /&gt;swimming. hmmm. cannot wear tee down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTT. suppose to finish it by 2300hrs. and i'm still here blogging.. and msn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;melvin jus can't stop singing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;regena jus ask me to blog about her.. and her darling.. hehe&lt;br /&gt;currently the more civilised ppl are in the room&lt;br /&gt;regena, yun xian, nasha, melvin and leon.&lt;br /&gt;playing indian poker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alrights. i shall get the photos from melvin. then i will post here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ouh ya. congrats to melvin. for receiving my present. nice babi you got. haha!&lt;br /&gt;thanks to delfina. for the planner. appreciated and i will make full use of it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4429050468157916254-8794704879025071402?l=2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/feeds/8794704879025071402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2009/12/hurrow-currently-at-costa-sands-pasir.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/8794704879025071402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/8794704879025071402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2009/12/hurrow-currently-at-costa-sands-pasir.html' title=''/><author><name>PingGuo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15992849654182863672</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-4429050468157916254.post-128832865503357506</id><published>2009-12-22T15:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T17:37:59.317+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey people! i'm finally back after a month or so.&lt;br /&gt;where do i start off with... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;281109&lt;br /&gt;LASER QUEST COMPETITION!&lt;br /&gt;well as usual.&lt;br /&gt;shuqun tradition goes on.&lt;br /&gt;annual LQ com.&lt;br /&gt;i was chosen to be the LQ captain.&lt;br /&gt;had a hard time choosing my team members ya.&lt;br /&gt;but i'm still very proud of them.&lt;br /&gt;we won 1st runner up!&lt;br /&gt;at least we were placed top 3.&lt;br /&gt;better than nothing.&lt;br /&gt;and...&lt;br /&gt;i got the best female scorer award! hehe xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after com. went back to school. to take a look at how Jonathan Toh and others are doing with the SMART board. and treated myself with their leftover breakfast, Nasi Lemak. -.-&lt;br /&gt;saw mr micheal playing solitaire using smart board so decided to join in the fun. quite stupid. but. very fun. okie. i'm sprouting nonsense. lol&lt;br /&gt;then i forced jonathan to eat nasi lemak with me under the void deck. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;moving on before i get scolding from him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;051109&lt;br /&gt;Official Send Off for the athletes.&lt;br /&gt;actually. not all of them.&lt;br /&gt;i can't rmb whut sports they are from. xD&lt;br /&gt;did 2 cheers while Mr Teo, DPM was coming up from the escalator.&lt;br /&gt;was regretting why did i move nearer to Irwin.&lt;br /&gt;only if i move t the end of the rails. Mr Teo will talk to me instead.&lt;br /&gt;lol. ya. i'm stupid to be saying this. jus because i wan him to talk to me. lol&lt;br /&gt;lalala. after the send off. had some refreshment.&lt;br /&gt;then off to school for NTUC Used Textbook to help get the books for needy families.&lt;br /&gt;but more lyk playing with Jonathan. heheh&lt;br /&gt;ouh. almost lost $30 at the airport. LOL. allowance was given for YTSAs that went down cos the send off is at 530AM! wanted to stay overniitex. but..&lt;br /&gt;i was so suay that i got sick. then my mother drove me to airport at 4am.&lt;br /&gt;yeah. the $30. Matthew got the $30 back for me. yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;071209&lt;br /&gt;NTUC used textbook. this time for the public.&lt;br /&gt;was lucky Ms Hong asked us to help out. i save $30 plus for my mother.&lt;br /&gt;no need to buy textbook. lol.&lt;br /&gt;was at the school for the whole day. mac for the whole day also.&lt;br /&gt;played air frisbee also. LOL. pls go to my facebook for those unglam photos. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;131209&lt;br /&gt;finally. the day has arrived. lol.. LAOS HERE I COME!&lt;br /&gt;woke up at 330am. got ready to go to bishan to fetch matthew then to airport.&lt;br /&gt;okie. stop all your nonsense thought. purely because he's my leader.&lt;br /&gt;say hi to everyone. then check in. meanwhile chit chatting.&lt;br /&gt;then the time came. to say good bye to our parents. awww... sad.&lt;br /&gt;then passport checked. last goodbye (not forever).&lt;br /&gt;(okie. i'm kinda lazy to talk so much. feel free to go to www.team-ytsa.blogspot.com to read our blog post.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;181209&lt;br /&gt;outing with frisbee team. had a lot of fun. plus a little bit of bitter.&lt;br /&gt;same thing. i'm lazy photos can be found on facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;191209&lt;br /&gt;suay day. went to toa payoh. ate rojak.&lt;br /&gt;train to airport. alighted to eunos instead to puke. then to tanah merah to meet regena, leon and michelle. sorry regena! for making you worry for me whenn i didn't reply your msges.&lt;br /&gt;was very late when we reach T2. got prepared quickly.&lt;br /&gt;blah blah blah. then went to T1. all the YTSAs sat in batch 1, batch 2 and non-ytsas that went to Laos. lol. had some private talk with siti, hab, regena. (maybe i should add qianhui in). opps!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JAMES WONG RAN AWAY! :( LOL! regena and me will miss you okie? lol&lt;br /&gt;JAMES WONG! WE LOVE YOU FOREVER! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lastly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QIANHUI, SUZANNE, REGENA, YUN XIAN, SITI, HABIBAH.&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU LA! :$&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4429050468157916254-128832865503357506?l=2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/feeds/128832865503357506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2009/12/hey-people-im-finally-back-after-month.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/128832865503357506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/128832865503357506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2009/12/hey-people-im-finally-back-after-month.html' title=''/><author><name>PingGuo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15992849654182863672</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-4429050468157916254.post-7631948223908441278</id><published>2009-11-27T13:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T13:29:46.967+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hurrow! i'm back from frisbee camp!&lt;br /&gt;with my dumbdumb. hehe. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;and of cos sunburns.&lt;br /&gt;leg aching lyk mad.&lt;br /&gt;everyday also trying to stretch abit here and there.&lt;br /&gt;still have to go for well wishing campaign.&lt;br /&gt;can't wait for the next briefing on monday.&lt;br /&gt;no words can describe how i feel now.&lt;br /&gt;was watching the videos taken by Mr. Camera man the past campaigns.&lt;br /&gt;really bought the whole thing up to a very *something* &lt;br /&gt;can't find the word again. haha&lt;br /&gt;anyway. i jus can't wait for the games.&lt;br /&gt;never did i thought that i will be given such a chance to attend such event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BIG THANKS TO YTSA EXCO AND MY BOSSES! I REALLY REALLY APPRECIATE THIS CHANCE THAT IS GIVEN TO ME. PEOPLE THINKS THAT IT'S DUMB TO BE DOING SOMETHING THAT HAS NO PAY. BUT IT'S ABOUT THE EXPERIENCE THAT I OBTAIN. THAT IT WILL BE USEFUL WHEN I MOVE ON INTO THE SOCIETY. JUST LYK HOW THE SCHOOL EDUCATE US TO BECOME MAN AND WOMAN OF CHARACTER. I WILL NEVER EVER FORGET ALL THE CHANCE AND OPPORTUNITY YOU ALL HAVE GIVEN TO ME. REGARDLESS, YTSA EXCO, TEACHERS, CIS, MY FRISBEE TEAM, YTSA MATES. ALL OF YOU. &lt;3!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall not bomb my blog with my days at camp. i can only say it was great. indescribable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Micheal Learns to Rock - Take Me to Your Heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hiding form the rain and snow&lt;br /&gt;Trying to forget but I won't let go,&lt;br /&gt;Looking at a crowded street,&lt;br /&gt;Listening to my own heartbeat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many people all around the world&lt;br /&gt;Tell me where do I find someone like you girl...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take me to your heart, take me to your soul,&lt;br /&gt;Give me your hand before I'm old,&lt;br /&gt;Show me what love is - haven't got a clue,&lt;br /&gt;Show me that wonders can be true,&lt;br /&gt;They say nothing last forever,&lt;br /&gt;We're only here today,&lt;br /&gt;Love is now or never,&lt;br /&gt;Bring me far away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take me to your heart, take me to your soul,&lt;br /&gt;Give me your hand and hold me,&lt;br /&gt;Show me what love is - be my guiding star,&lt;br /&gt;It's easy - take me to your heart...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Standing on a mountain high,&lt;br /&gt;Looking at the moon through a clear bluesky,&lt;br /&gt;I should go and see some friends,&lt;br /&gt;But they don't really comprehend...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't need too much talking without saying anything.&lt;br /&gt;All I need is someone who makes me wanna sing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take me to your heart, take me to your soul,&lt;br /&gt;Give me your hand before I'm old,&lt;br /&gt;Show me what love is - haven't got a clue,&lt;br /&gt;Show me that wonders can be true,&lt;br /&gt;They say nothing last  forever,&lt;br /&gt;We're only here today,&lt;br /&gt;Love is now or never,&lt;br /&gt;Bring me far away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take me to your heart, take me to your soul,&lt;br /&gt;Give me your hand and hold me,&lt;br /&gt;Show me what love is - be my guiding star,&lt;br /&gt;It's easy - take me to your heart...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;silly &lt;3 dumbdumb 271109, 0055&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4429050468157916254-7631948223908441278?l=2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/feeds/7631948223908441278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2009/11/hurrow-im-back-from-frisbee-camp-with.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/7631948223908441278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/7631948223908441278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2009/11/hurrow-im-back-from-frisbee-camp-with.html' title=''/><author><name>PingGuo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15992849654182863672</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-4429050468157916254.post-1314682228083526138</id><published>2009-11-16T23:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T23:28:31.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hurrow! today i'm just going to spam my blog with well wishing campaign and campaign AND CAMPAIGN! ps. i don't lyk blogger.. something wrong with posting page.. sian. cannot edit colour and text.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;www.teamsingapore.com.sg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;format: teamsg#[name]#[NIRC]#[postal code]#[message]&lt;br /&gt;rmb to add in all the fields and "#" or your msg won't be accepted! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spam it with your wishes! the zone with the most number of wishes will be entitled to a lucky draw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you're free you can come down to the roadshows too. it's in the site. come down and you will be entitled to a lucky dip if you send your wishes online/sms/video on the spot. hehe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;signing off... going to send more wishes in. hehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4429050468157916254-1314682228083526138?l=2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/feeds/1314682228083526138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2009/11/hurrow-today-im-just-going-to-spam-my.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/1314682228083526138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/1314682228083526138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2009/11/hurrow-today-im-just-going-to-spam-my.html' title=''/><author><name>PingGuo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15992849654182863672</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-4429050468157916254.post-3886206274359278584</id><published>2009-11-14T19:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T20:42:37.298+08:00</updated><title type='text'>well wishing campaign</title><content type='html'>firstly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PEOPLE! come down to jurong west sports and recreation center (near pioneer station) for well wishing campaign. support team Singapore by sending your well wishes online/sms/video! lucky dip will be entitled ON THE SPOT! so what are you waiting for! come down to JW SRC on 15 November 2009 btw 4-8pm! cya there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was given a qouta by cindy. to hit 30 for tml's duty.&lt;br /&gt;past 2 days was given a qouta of 20ppl.&lt;br /&gt;raffles city and bugis junction.&lt;br /&gt;really bad. didn't hit the total qouta. but we cheated somehow...&lt;br /&gt;we msg in during duty. or go to the laptop to send in.&lt;br /&gt;today we did a video. shall wait until they upload it. then i will upload it here. quite dumb. but well.. i love it! haha!&lt;br /&gt;with a mindset of thinking people will be interested to take a look at whut we are having there so we can get more people to wish.&lt;br /&gt;HOWEVER! it failed to do so. even though there were still people who came (after approaching). legs super tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ytd accompanied rena with darren by bus to tiong bahru. then take mrt to darren. the auntie in front of darren was eating plums. darren whisper to me saying "wah that auntie not scare kena caught arhx" lol. i replied him using sms. reached jurong. said bye. then walked home. I HATE SMOKERS!&lt;br /&gt;didn't talk to anyone. bath. eat. sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up at 9. prepare for campaign. then went off for meeting. jonathan was late. grrrrr... ask me go = waste time. details was only 3 sentences.&lt;br /&gt;faster rush off to meet suzanne. train to bugis. first to reach. report to cindy. then went for breakfast. won apple pie also. -.-''&lt;br /&gt;then meet up with shab. change to LIVE tee. START WORK! started off damn well. at one go got 5 le!!! then something happen. someone came and "snatch" shab and my business. quite piss. didn't tell shab. however, she said she can see that when i see her, my face lyk. lalalala whatever!&lt;br /&gt;then when rena came. she finally realize how it felt. people "stealing" your ppl to hit unknown qouta.&lt;br /&gt;took bus 66 home. brought applepie and fries then came home. tired... gonna soak my legs in ice water ltr. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. back to the first para. please come down to help me hit the qouta. though it's a bit late to tell you now. but ya. jus a msg or something and you will get a lucky dip. prizes lyk NTUC vouchers, TS fan, Lion Notebook, TS Swimmers CD, TS shirt to be won! take note! you have to send on the spot in order to get the lucky dip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.teamsingapore.com.sg"&gt;click here for more information on well wishing campaign. ;D&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4429050468157916254-3886206274359278584?l=2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/feeds/3886206274359278584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2009/11/well-wishing-campaign.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/3886206274359278584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/3886206274359278584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2009/11/well-wishing-campaign.html' title='well wishing campaign'/><author><name>PingGuo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15992849654182863672</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-4429050468157916254.post-5950175814050653581</id><published>2009-11-05T11:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T12:02:32.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HURROW!&lt;br /&gt;i'm back with... a new phone and holiday homework!-.-!&lt;br /&gt;-Maths&lt;br /&gt;-Amaths&lt;br /&gt;-Chinese&lt;br /&gt;-Physics&lt;br /&gt;-Chemistry&lt;br /&gt;and maybe history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was begging my father to gimme E63. the one that he's holding but not using. LOL.. weird. finally he give up. then he popped up with another nokia. 6700c. wasn't attracted to it. the appearance lyk retarded. and got another reason.. lalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so damn happy that i'm done with my Maths. yeah! 2 papers. with paper 1 and 2. finish within 2 days. and every one start scolding me crazy.. trying very hard to finish amath now. 2 papers. paper 1 and 2. 1/4 way through. hopefully after piano today i can chiong finish everything. i mean amath.&lt;br /&gt;chinese... mdm ong haven't give out all the papers yet.. so far. commonwealth, hougang. jus based on this two. i can die... non stop reading of chinese characters.. awww...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had lecture on saturday. Sir jonathan and hanafi came down. learnt about campcraft and total defense and a little bit of MOI here and there. worse of all. sir william and sir sebas come down too.. half way*. so suey. they observe my MOI before sir sebas leave. at least i think i'm much more better than those ppl. not the SGT!. ps!xD SHA Rocks!&lt;br /&gt;then had combined lecture on campcraft. taught the sec 1 and 2s. and debrief. then lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ouh. the day before.. friday. had a really bad day. my heart skipped lyk countless times? *** came up to my hse. using his keys. damn it. alone at home. thx gd i changed.. and i didn't sing... haha! xD&lt;br /&gt;ask a lot of questions.. talk to my mother.. saw his hands.. with the *ahem*. really almost die due to lack of oxygen. didn't dare to walk around. jelly legs. imagine it happening to you. and whut he did also happened to you before. omg... walking pass his room still freaks me out. jason and joel was asking why i didn't tell them. then they can help mii or something.. i really don't know whut to do la. then got scolding from jason.. D; but i know he care for me la. first time was to ask my mother if i am one of the victim... thankfully i'm not. and he won't allow me to go to c***t if i'm needed... thank you yap! xD (darling don't jealous)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monday til today... still going back to school for physics and chem lesson. so boring la.. haven't been followng the school rules.. wore sports shoes. didn't tie my hair. ttc and wee didn't say anything..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ytd went down to SSC for SEA games Laos interview. ahem INTERVIEW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Defination of interview from my phone.&lt;br /&gt;Interview - a formal meeting and discussion with something. eg. a person applying for a job, or a person with information to boardcast on radio or teevee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i swear... that interview was lyk chit chat session. LOL.. with theresa, cindy and another SSC member.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we thought they will be asking. why you wan to go for the games. and some other impt qns you will think of.. BUT. they ask...&lt;br /&gt;whut is your interest?&lt;br /&gt;how you think of the programs/events?&lt;br /&gt;whut is your CCA?&lt;br /&gt;why you still commit to YTSA in your O lvl year?&lt;br /&gt;will your parents allow you to go to Laos?&lt;br /&gt;will you be able to attend the sending off and welcoming ceremony at the airport?&lt;br /&gt;do you know whut are the thing you need to do before the games?&lt;br /&gt;and other stupid qns you can think of. lyk... almost nothing to do with Laos la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;serena said. first impression very impt! ltr.. go there. must tie and pin up hair!-.-&lt;br /&gt;mr low said. &lt;em&gt;engreesh&lt;/em&gt; very impt! if &lt;em&gt;engreesh&lt;/em&gt; not gd. how to go for interview!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now.. i wanna tell you all.. first impression to them.. is lyk long time ago... since june. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;engreesh is not tt impt afterall for tt interview. LOL. cos they only know how to laugh the way through. then we laugh also lorx. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if we're going to Laos tgt. non stop laughters for 5 days man. omg. 6pacs. haha!&lt;br /&gt;looking forward to the end of next week. when the shortlisted will be out. hopefully i'll be shortlisted. they seems to be very pleased with my answers. hehe. prayin very hard...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;raining now. mrs aw still haven't reply me when i can go for lesson. keep reminding myself to photocopy debussy for sherry and one for me. hopfully i don't forget after posting this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. tml there is frisbee training. i think it will be cancelled again. due to monsoon period. sian.. hands are getting itchy.. but skills are going downhill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;imisshim.iwonderwhenwilliseehimagain.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4429050468157916254-5950175814050653581?l=2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/feeds/5950175814050653581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2009/11/hurrow-im-back-with.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/5950175814050653581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/5950175814050653581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2009/11/hurrow-im-back-with.html' title=''/><author><name>PingGuo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15992849654182863672</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-4429050468157916254.post-7503012232506049482</id><published>2009-10-29T19:35:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T18:01:01.068+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO PEOPLE!&lt;br /&gt;I'm back from STC(Survival Training Camp). with all the aches.&lt;br /&gt;though it was 2D1N. Definitely, we had a great time there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reported to school at 7am. was screaming at Sally for i didn't bring an extra shoes for jetty jump. and if i really go for the jump. i won't have shoes for thursday.&lt;br /&gt;reached ferry terminal and saw guoliang sir first. o.o&lt;br /&gt;say hi lyk we damn long never see. *we really didn't meet for lyk 1 year going 2?LOL&lt;br /&gt;organize they, got them down to the holding area to get on bumboat.&lt;br /&gt;i miss the times we were at ubin regardless cycling with clique or ATC.♥&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE MISS CHUA! she is always lazy to walk. therefore, we get to take the van in!!!&lt;br /&gt;squeeze in the van, reached the camp site. *cut short*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was told that i'm in grp 6. and Sally also! can't believe. but worse part is. siong swee and tianheong in the grp too. not tianheong. but siongswee. you should know why. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after a super long time of burning there. Weizi sir came.. lalalala. look childish and lame. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guoliang sir, i will always rmb that you sabo mii! you tell him my name! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shouted for mii and ask mii to be asst grp leader. with Darrell from JVS. damn. can't believe. he don't talk! he'll jus ignore you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hidayah was right. nth to do one. sat there for a long time and stare at each other. first was jetty jump. changed into attire. then off to the jetty. had safety briefing. then saw that there were thunder. quite stupid to have ppl not knowing why we can't get down the water. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;played some games. in the end, didn't jump. sally was quite relieved. lol. for she can't swim and scare i will jump le then swim away ignoring her. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;*i know i'm heartless but i don't wanna lose a good friend. hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to land, IRC was up next. suay mii and sally. because of SIONG SWEE we had to do the most difficult one. cos FI wan us to prove to him that we girl can do it. -.- in the end also didn't complete. then slacked at the pondox(wth??) hut**&lt;br /&gt;finally weizi sir came then played whacko. so damn suay. keep kena sabo by him and others. cos of SIONG SWEE again!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thought tt we could go for maze. but the others left us alone. was late for flag lowering. faster assemble. then dinner. sally and i lyk abandon kiddo sitting at the corner eating army rations. *puke&lt;br /&gt;then i can't rmb. only rmb the night crawl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sir made it sounds lyk it's very scary. but actually it's jus crawling in the drain, with toads*faint* and some thorns. rationale was. i forget. xD something lyk being reborn.&lt;br /&gt;then went back to the field. played the Cambodia game. ran around chasing each other. lyk dumb asses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all the ppl at there was staring at us chasing each other around the campsite. lol&lt;br /&gt;then debrief. FINALLY! bathing time! and it was 2300hrs! *faint&lt;br /&gt;had until 0000hrs to bath. cleaned the canteen. then given the privilege to bath in officer's toilet. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;then went back to meet haziqah and sally. had to sleep lyk immediately. hair was wet. haix.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next day woke up to become lion king. LOL. wash up. then report for PT. sucky. ran the whole camp resilience (almost). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;breakfast. disturbed adrian the whole day. area cleaning. field and eating area. then clean the toilet. fcxxking angry with him. spoil my mood.&lt;br /&gt;grp debrief. more lyk a laughing session. really had a great laugh. with the grp and sir. chosen to be the best female cadet. but due to my visual learning. slow in reaction. didn't answer much questions. nvm. was able to the chosen by my grp. i'm very happy with it already. ♥ grp 6 and not leaving sir. lol. ouh. and it's not STC i think. more lyk FAD. Fun adventurous days. not survival. not training. not a camp. sleeping in sleeping bag with not tent but floor. lol?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;laughed too much. that we forget to take a group photo before separating. only rmb after leaving. gathered. took unit photo. then left to wait for the van. same uncle again! fate fate. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reached mainland and bought nasi lemak for everyone. bus came on time. slept on the bus tt cost my back and neck pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Group 6 ♥&lt;br /&gt;Apple&lt;br /&gt;Sally&lt;br /&gt;Jessie&lt;br /&gt;Farhana&lt;br /&gt;Leslie&lt;br /&gt;Ze Yang&lt;br /&gt;Stanley&lt;br /&gt;Adrian&lt;br /&gt;Darrell&lt;br /&gt;Siong Swee&lt;br /&gt;Tian Heong&lt;br /&gt;Fadly&lt;br /&gt;Daniel&lt;br /&gt;Suresh&lt;br /&gt;Edmund&lt;br /&gt;Arivind&lt;br /&gt;Marcus&lt;br /&gt;Fadmi&lt;br /&gt;Rahayu&lt;br /&gt;+ 3 more malay girls. Sorry girls! i can't rmb your names!xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then meet up with siyu to teach him last min math. -.-&lt;br /&gt;stayed back to chit chat with clarine and suzanne until 5 plus. canteen lyk our hse. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;discussed with zanne. will be attending the SEA Games Well Wishing collection.&lt;br /&gt;1st week.&lt;br /&gt;13nov-plaza singapura&lt;br /&gt;14nov-Jurong West public Library&lt;br /&gt;2nd week.&lt;br /&gt;21nov-Junction 8&lt;br /&gt;22nov-Bugis Junction&lt;br /&gt;3rd week.&lt;br /&gt;27nov-Raffles City&lt;br /&gt;28nov-Bugis Junction&lt;br /&gt;4th week.&lt;br /&gt;4dec-SCSM Collection&lt;br /&gt;5dec-Junction 8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss him♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just in time for dinner. buhbyeee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4429050468157916254-7503012232506049482?l=2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/feeds/7503012232506049482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2009/10/hello-people-im-back-from-stcsurvival.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/7503012232506049482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/7503012232506049482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2009/10/hello-people-im-back-from-stcsurvival.html' title=''/><author><name>PingGuo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15992849654182863672</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-4429050468157916254.post-8238782805238152069</id><published>2009-10-22T20:23:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T21:23:50.519+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Night out with the weirdo</title><content type='html'>&lt;link style="font-family: arial;" rel="stylesheet" type="text/css" href="/css/spellcheck.css"&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HURROW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div face="arial"&gt;i'm bored.. with a bunch of weirdo.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div face="arial"&gt;namely.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Siyu the siao kia&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Yiwei the victim (don't know the name xD)&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Zouyi the bully xD&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Adeline the... ...&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt;don't know why i come out with the weirdos also...&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt;the siao kia ask mii come out one.. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt;got back a math and math results today.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt;A-math paper 1 - 67/80&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt;A-math paper 2 -79/100&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Math paper 1 - 62/80&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Math paper 2 - 74/100&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt;then SS. just pass...&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Mr lee with trying to be entertaining..&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt;by telling us there are 50%-50% of passers and failers&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt;samantha and I was lyk counting the numbers. quite dumb. but made the thing  more exciting.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt;thank Godness both of us were part of the passers&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;MR LEE MATH FAIL!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt;total passers % is 63.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt;made the whole class almost pee in their pants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt;AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH SOME ONE SCREAMED! INTO MY EARS. AT MAC&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt;random. xD&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt;somebody is looking at mii... blogging... feel weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt;hungry hungry&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt;very very&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt;hungry very&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt;very hungy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt;lalala. i miss my elmo... but elmo's not my God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt;kkz. gonna go home now for dinner.. buhbyeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4429050468157916254-8238782805238152069?l=2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/feeds/8238782805238152069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2009/10/night-out-with-weirdo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/8238782805238152069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/8238782805238152069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2009/10/night-out-with-weirdo.html' title='Night out with the weirdo'/><author><name>PingGuo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15992849654182863672</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-4429050468157916254.post-1917072518704103028</id><published>2009-10-21T16:02:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T19:09:07.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;HURROW!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;don't sack me. i'll update twice a week. i try xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;currently at grandma's hse.using cousin's MOE's laptop. O.O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;damn stupid. even after countless times of switching on the wireless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i still got it wrong. loser...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;let's start with... last saturday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;went to uncle rajoo's hse. eat. i don't lyk nasi brani.hard hard one. xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;then play with Qihao.or maybe should say i was taking care of him. climbing on the rails. running up and down the stairs. then broke my handphone strip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;then went home...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;prepare to go pasir ris for Ivory's birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;brought popular voucher for her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;then went off to aloha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;mother did not ask clearly which chalet is it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;aloha loyang...coasta sands... coasta sands downtown east..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;only tell mii NTUC. lyk i know is which one. then tell mii blk K. 2004/2005/2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i'm not some &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;GPRS &lt;/span&gt;machine tt install in the car, excuse me..-.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;left hse aroung 6pm. only reach there at &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;8PM&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;. lyk wth. so damn hungry la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;reach there. first thing is to chiong for &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;food&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;not too bad. no need to cook the food myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;there are maids! hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;drank &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;jolly shandy&lt;/span&gt;.LOL. sian diao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;0.5%&lt;/span&gt; only. but inside still got &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Heineken, Carlsberg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;If parents not there. maybe will drink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;then they offer my mother martel. O.O &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;40%.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;lol. i have to drink&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;80&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; cans of jolly shandy then can reach 40%!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;siao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;then finally the birthday cake was taken out. super nice de kkz!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394971937921181218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_atpnDPJGLvE/St7KZMz-JiI/AAAAAAAAACc/OHQk_BvMt0I/s320/DSC01109.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 243px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 360px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394969724799113874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_atpnDPJGLvE/St7IYYSjWpI/AAAAAAAAACU/o9ILzUtt7F4/s320/DSC01112.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;that's a barbie doll.in the middle of the cake. LOL.she so cute la. the whole niitex lyk hollywood star. everyone fighting to take photo with her.&lt;br /&gt;then drove her grandma home.before leaving. she hugged her grandma lyk they are not going to meet forever. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunday...&lt;br /&gt;when to malini's hse with clarine, xinyi, amanda.joyce and malikka. followed by atiqah and noorul.&lt;br /&gt;watched some india channel on starhub chn. amanda, as usual, was lyk some frog in the well. damn surprised about the show.lol&lt;br /&gt;after other visitors left. our turn to eat. nasi brani, egg+sasuage+onion, Curry chicken, quail egg+prawn. i think.&lt;br /&gt;as usual. amanada started zilian-ing.then everyone start to zilian. -.-&lt;br /&gt;caught a few shots with xinyi's phone. xD&lt;br /&gt;then went down to mac. go disturb ros. haha! she was in the kitchen. gd for her. she didn't receive my laywer's letter for poisoning the food. haha!&lt;br /&gt;then camwhore somemore outside mac. then went back to her hse.get clarine's stuff then left for west mall..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterdayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;accompanied grandma to the hospital. saw the doctor. he's a ABC. was trying very hard to speak in chinese. but failed. he himself also want to laugh at his chinese. lol.&lt;br /&gt;pity my grandma she cannot eat a lot of things. looking at us eat soya bean ice cream. haha!&lt;br /&gt;then went to tanjong pagar.brought cookie down for a walk&lt;br /&gt;didn't manage to take any photos on him.D;&lt;br /&gt;walk halfway. then this guy came and ask mii whut is his name blah blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;must be feeling weird... mid afternoon... a teenager wearing until lyk go town... walking a dog.. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;supposely goingfor piano at 845. forget about it.plus the stupid EPS. early in the morning start work le. end up.woke up at 10 plus. called teacher. then agreed 115. which i actually heard 120.toopid..late again. then end up..now..at grandma's hse. mummy say 6 plus then can come fetch mi. aunt's coming home soon.. hopefully they won't "force" me to eat here again. though i don't mind eating vegetarian food. but mummy don't lyk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ouh. suppose to go sentosa today. rejected since i wan to go walk cookie. but end up didn't.&lt;br /&gt;quite bored here. wan to play spot the difference. but tell mii don't have flashplayer. and have to use admin user then can install. decided watch teeeeeveeeee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O.O got free clothings. hehe. &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;G2000&lt;/span&gt;. expensive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;#27753 ♥#74836&lt;br /&gt;if you're bored of me, tell me.&lt;br /&gt;throw me away lyk an eaten and rotten apple ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4429050468157916254-1917072518704103028?l=2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/feeds/1917072518704103028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2009/10/hurrow-dont-sack-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/1917072518704103028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/1917072518704103028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2009/10/hurrow-dont-sack-me.html' title=''/><author><name>PingGuo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15992849654182863672</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/_atpnDPJGLvE/St7KZMz-JiI/AAAAAAAAACc/OHQk_BvMt0I/s72-c/DSC01109.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4429050468157916254.post-4039486153508858070</id><published>2009-10-15T21:37:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T23:14:23.361+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OLYMPIC SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO CUTE!!!&lt;br /&gt;he's my son! everyone. meet &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Olympic Sim&lt;/span&gt;. my er zi. with... heehee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back with my &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;evil Elmo&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_atpnDPJGLvE/StcoHXNPkyI/AAAAAAAAABc/UXvMc4Ccouo/s1600-h/DSC01081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_atpnDPJGLvE/StcoHXNPkyI/AAAAAAAAABc/UXvMc4Ccouo/s320/DSC01081.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392823185753215778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly. I'm not lazy to blog. Is&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;super lazy&lt;/span&gt; to blog.&lt;br /&gt;Plus plus plus. i very &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;GUAI&lt;/span&gt; one.. I concentrate on exams. xD *lyk real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okie. i don't know wad to post le.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ouh ouh! back to the previous post.&lt;br /&gt;i received this msg after returning the thumb drive.&lt;br /&gt;''&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Thanxs. But never tranfer the vid i told u. Next time don be &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;selfish&lt;/span&gt;. Ok. Buhbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;''&lt;br /&gt;I think I'll arrange a&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;engreesh resson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for him. SCI's engreesh so powderful. until we cannot understood.. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silly go underage clubbing at St James with frenz. so damn bored now. tml he going clubbing at zirca again...&lt;br /&gt;should have bought moi to St James. finish exams today, lyk finally... was telling Elisha. don't know why don't have a feeling lyk YAY! no more exams. probably i finally start to worry about my &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Grade 8 practical&lt;/span&gt;. God...&lt;br /&gt;i think i should just ask silly to give moi piano lesson at home too.. xD helpppppppppppppppp!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ouh. stay over at Jasmine's hse. OMG speaking about this.. freaks me out. the fuxxking fan. sharks! wonder when will she clean the fan on her own accord. my room is still the best. xD air con... extra bed... &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;CLEAN&lt;/span&gt; fan!&lt;br /&gt;since she don't know how to appreciate my room. darling will! lol. we started to go crazy over photo taking again. here you go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_atpnDPJGLvE/StcxozaHENI/AAAAAAAAACE/3nn4egSin4U/s1600-h/stayoveratjashse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_atpnDPJGLvE/StcxozaHENI/AAAAAAAAACE/3nn4egSin4U/s320/stayoveratjashse.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392833655863709906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_atpnDPJGLvE/StcxoViA7PI/AAAAAAAAAB8/G2Qk91A1IlI/s1600-h/Image352.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_atpnDPJGLvE/StcxoViA7PI/AAAAAAAAAB8/G2Qk91A1IlI/s320/Image352.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392833647843798258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_atpnDPJGLvE/StcxnwJ-4zI/AAAAAAAAAB0/sYi4AqRPE9I/s1600-h/Image350.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_atpnDPJGLvE/StcxnwJ-4zI/AAAAAAAAAB0/sYi4AqRPE9I/s320/Image350.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392833637810889522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_atpnDPJGLvE/Stcxnfrm1FI/AAAAAAAAABs/PfC47fEmxs4/s1600-h/Image349.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_atpnDPJGLvE/Stcxnfrm1FI/AAAAAAAAABs/PfC47fEmxs4/s320/Image349.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392833633388516434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_atpnDPJGLvE/StcxnFiIRSI/AAAAAAAAABk/OoHcWBHf5Fk/s1600-h/Image341.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_atpnDPJGLvE/StcxnFiIRSI/AAAAAAAAABk/OoHcWBHf5Fk/s320/Image341.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392833626369443106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kkz. i think I'm too into National Geographic. Should have take Geography..&lt;br /&gt;anyway. I'll try to update tml. regarding Principal's challenge. hopefully i can complete the run. after all. i ran &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;SINGAPORE'S LARGEST RUNNING EVENT!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Singapore Bay Run and Army half Marathon. &lt;/span&gt;wooooooooo! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;#27753 ♥#74836&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4429050468157916254-4039486153508858070?l=2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/feeds/4039486153508858070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2009/10/olympic-sooooooooooooooooooo-cute-hes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/4039486153508858070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/4039486153508858070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2009/10/olympic-sooooooooooooooooooo-cute-hes.html' title=''/><author><name>PingGuo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15992849654182863672</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/_atpnDPJGLvE/StcoHXNPkyI/AAAAAAAAABc/UXvMc4Ccouo/s72-c/DSC01081.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4429050468157916254.post-828208706240823912</id><published>2009-10-05T21:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T22:14:53.672+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>finally my first post.&lt;br /&gt;should be happy ya.. but someone ruined my niitex.&lt;br /&gt;whoever that person is. you should know.&lt;br /&gt;firstly it all started by giving mii the usb. then came this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;''Apple sim, this is amirs parents. i thought he gives u the usb to trasfer the sc video right. hey by tmmrmw if u nver gv it in safe hands to amir. i will call mr joshua n i will sack and throw u away frm the council board''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOAH! i'm so damn bloody scared. Mr Tan, please don't kick me out of the board..&lt;br /&gt;right.. i'm so scared. Mr Kaiming was even on my side (hope so) maybe b/c i look lyk elmo(no link)?&lt;br /&gt;maybe i sleep with evil elmo everyday that i look lyk an elmo too? lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note to that person* next time send a more authentic msg. check grammar and spelling error before sending and lastly. you're a councillor. where are the school values. haiya. boyboy respect very impt you know. use your parents name w/o permission is bad you know. you need a lecture on how to apply the values.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jason told me to return the USB. however. without the video inside. hehe. bad teacher.&lt;br /&gt;Riven telling me if i don't have USB can borrow from him which is. out of story.&lt;br /&gt;Mr Kaiming asking me if i wan him to sack that whoever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall see whut will happen tml. Mr Kaiming is willing to help me settle the problem. shall see if it's settled by tml.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before anything, thank you &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;YAP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Mr Kaiming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. LOL. all the weird comments you all gave.  :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okies.. need to rush my model le. look damn weird... but nicer without the paints i think. xD sorry jie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4429050468157916254-828208706240823912?l=2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/feeds/828208706240823912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2009/10/finally-my-first-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/828208706240823912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/828208706240823912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2009/10/finally-my-first-post.html' title=''/><author><name>PingGuo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15992849654182863672</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-4429050468157916254.post-3426507936223074707</id><published>2009-10-04T18:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T17:34:07.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Right.. Was told by &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;this stupid owner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to help her update.&lt;br /&gt;Okie lur. Laptop will &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;off anytime&lt;/span&gt; only =O!&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, two of us went Jas's house&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;(like again)&lt;/span&gt;. LOL :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Supposed&lt;/span&gt; to study. But was in &lt;u&gt;playing mood&lt;/u&gt; :O &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;(I think is me only)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmms, let the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;picture&lt;/span&gt; do the talking instead :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Since I'm loss of words&lt;/span&gt;.. SI APPLE! :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFwpTo6ICU/SshXYUOjUAI/AAAAAAAAAX4/sxCl58nTe4U/s1600-h/DSC00559.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFwpTo6ICU/SshXYUOjUAI/AAAAAAAAAX4/sxCl58nTe4U/s320/DSC00559.jpg" border="0" alt="Do Re Mi o.O!"id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388653029407019010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFwpTo6ICU/SshYI8QUBtI/AAAAAAAAAYI/s0CGqGFUlEI/s1600-h/DSC00992.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFwpTo6ICU/SshYI8QUBtI/AAAAAAAAAYI/s0CGqGFUlEI/s200/DSC00992.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388653864785544914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFwpTo6ICU/SshYIeUfRrI/AAAAAAAAAYA/oMHLsEvFLZc/s1600-h/DSC00563.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFwpTo6ICU/SshYIeUfRrI/AAAAAAAAAYA/oMHLsEvFLZc/s200/DSC00563.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388653856749995698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFwpTo6ICU/Ssh1prGDcCI/AAAAAAAAAYo/yaHZRvLOVH8/s1600-h/DSC00571.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFwpTo6ICU/Ssh1prGDcCI/AAAAAAAAAYo/yaHZRvLOVH8/s200/DSC00571.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388686312952000546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFwpTo6ICU/Ssh1pEtyyXI/AAAAAAAAAYg/QnABe2sqVMI/s1600-h/DSC01034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFwpTo6ICU/Ssh1pEtyyXI/AAAAAAAAAYg/QnABe2sqVMI/s200/DSC01034.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388686302649698674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFwpTo6ICU/Ssh077MYlXI/AAAAAAAAAYY/LRoUKwYjb1w/s1600-h/DSC01022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFwpTo6ICU/Ssh077MYlXI/AAAAAAAAAYY/LRoUKwYjb1w/s200/DSC01022.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388685526999537010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFwpTo6ICU/Ssh07Q_wopI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/3rHNAqSLjkk/s1600-h/DSC01023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFwpTo6ICU/Ssh07Q_wopI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/3rHNAqSLjkk/s200/DSC01023.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388685515672298130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFwpTo6ICU/SshRw4ESj0I/AAAAAAAAAXo/M58AlNXwiGA/s1600-h/DSC01013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFwpTo6ICU/SshRw4ESj0I/AAAAAAAAAXo/M58AlNXwiGA/s200/DSC01013.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388646854274748226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFwpTo6ICU/SshRxPPrQeI/AAAAAAAAAXw/oc6Z8M4HJsw/s1600-h/DSC01021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFwpTo6ICU/SshRxPPrQeI/AAAAAAAAAXw/oc6Z8M4HJsw/s200/DSC01021.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388646860496519650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both are actually trees. O_O!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFwpTo6ICU/Ssh22HtJwFI/AAAAAAAAAYw/0RNSoQj_3P8/s1600-h/DSC01011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFwpTo6ICU/Ssh22HtJwFI/AAAAAAAAAYw/0RNSoQj_3P8/s320/DSC01011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388687626302242898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;Under my umbrella, &lt;i&gt;ella ella eh eh eh&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFwpTo6ICU/Ssh22lujTUI/AAAAAAAAAY4/nqD6h3DwxeQ/s1600-h/DSC00572.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFwpTo6ICU/Ssh22lujTUI/AAAAAAAAAY4/nqD6h3DwxeQ/s320/DSC00572.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388687634361175362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hehheh! It was Jas's mummy's birthday too :D&lt;br /&gt;Sang song, cut cake. Apple &amp; Jas do DnT.&lt;br /&gt;Actually is Jas help Apple with DnT la hor!&lt;br /&gt;Then home sweet home at 11.30pm+!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;# 746533&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4429050468157916254-3426507936223074707?l=2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/feeds/3426507936223074707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2009/10/right.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/3426507936223074707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/3426507936223074707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2009/10/right.html' title=''/><author><name># 746533 ; 欣丽</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFwpTo6ICU/Sa_ThFfsHII/AAAAAAAAACI/MbT3os1ozMo/S220/DSC00750osbwx.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EMFwpTo6ICU/SshXYUOjUAI/AAAAAAAAAX4/sxCl58nTe4U/s72-c/DSC00559.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4429050468157916254.post-4559117755231344232</id><published>2009-10-02T17:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T17:34:22.074+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hello. Welcome tuh http://silly-nottie-girl.blogspot.com!&lt;br /&gt;Im &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;746533&lt;/span&gt; ; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;PingGuo&lt;/span&gt; beside moi! :D&lt;br /&gt;Well, ciaos~ Keke!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;# 746533&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4429050468157916254-4559117755231344232?l=2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/feeds/4559117755231344232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2009/10/hello.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/4559117755231344232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4429050468157916254/posts/default/4559117755231344232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2-7-7-5-3.blogspot.com/2009/10/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>PingGuo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15992849654182863672</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>
