<?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-11265339</id><updated>2011-09-15T20:38:24.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jolene-</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Jolene</name><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>343</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11265339.post-9166134146494891039</id><published>2011-04-18T23:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T00:14:44.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Full-stop.</title><content type='html'>Every line, there's a full-stop. Every memories, there's an ending. I've always thought that fate is the most important. But I've come to realise efforts are also needed. We've never start, so there's no ending. I seem to always be blaming you, pushing everything to you. Yes, I'm really doing that. Because I feel that you're the one throwing away our friendship. You fail to answer all my insecurities, brushing them aside like they never exist. Before I know, you seem to brushing aside my feelings as well. Everything has changed. I'm not an idiot; I can feel it. But right now, I guess even a stranger would be able to see the difference. You no longer need me; I'm no longer special to you. That's the truth I need to accept. No one comes to this blog anymore. Maybe except Sherina and Florence. So I guess it's all right to express myself out loud. You'll never know afterall. Don't blame me, don't hate me. At least, let me leave you a simple memory.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11265339-9166134146494891039?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/9166134146494891039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11265339&amp;postID=9166134146494891039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/9166134146494891039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/9166134146494891039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/2011/04/full-stop.html' title='Full-stop.'/><author><name>Jolene</name><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-11265339.post-5828798470393653644</id><published>2010-12-19T16:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T16:41:47.739+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Addiction.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;One day, I'll get rid of this bad habit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;iframe height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/kKZ-mSVM8VA?fs=1" frameborder="0" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lyrics speak out my inner feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've always been wondering whether it's a right decision. But after chatting with one of my guy friend yesterday, I'm pretty sure I made the right decision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He confirmed my assumptions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"That guy just isn't interested in that girl."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been living in delusions.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11265339-5828798470393653644?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/5828798470393653644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11265339&amp;postID=5828798470393653644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/5828798470393653644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/5828798470393653644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/2010/12/addiction.html' title='Addiction.'/><author><name>Jolene</name><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://img.youtube.com/vi/kKZ-mSVM8VA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11265339.post-5998621699786439754</id><published>2010-12-08T02:10:00.027+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T04:21:14.855+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snowy Christmas! :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;It's Christmas! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 301px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548021754891329106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/TP6IZDJv3lI/AAAAAAAAB_w/wKXotcv6ETY/s400/Christmas.gif" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Always love this special festival since young. Who doesn't? Afterall, it's the season of joy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Anyway, even though I know this is impossible. I do hope that Santa exists. Because I'm a little greedy this year, and I hope he can grant this very wish of mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;So Santa, can you hear me?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really really wish for this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;071210 (Tuesday)&lt;/span&gt;. Sherina and Florence came over to my house to do homework? Nah, Florence was the only one doing homework. :D Hahas, which is pretty surprising I guess. (^^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monopoly Deal-ed for a few hours after that, and I won the first round. Beginner's luck! Definitely an addictive game, but we left at around five to meet Ruishan in Tampines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What for? For Rapunzel: A Tangled Tale 3D. And I really like the whole movie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/TP6IpgjbC5I/AAAAAAAAB_4/JGt_mBtIKGE/s1600/flynn-rapunzel-lanterns-tangled-wallpaper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 211px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548022037661551506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/TP6IpgjbC5I/AAAAAAAAB_4/JGt_mBtIKGE/s400/flynn-rapunzel-lanterns-tangled-wallpaper.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was fascinating, the animations and effects were great and Flynn Rider captured my heart. :D I just love disney romance movies. Sweet and touching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cleared up all my doubts, suspicions and uncertainties on &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;061210 (Monday)&lt;/span&gt; morning. And I mean like right after the clock strikes midnight on Sunday. Really I just got to mention this, can't taint my reputation as a late waker. Hahas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, the outcome was better than I expected and I'm really thankful about it. Phew, I was so afraid initially. But honestly speaking, I'm still confused at some parts. But oh well, I really don't want to go through this again. I guess, this is for the better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yet really, part of my heart still wrenches.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got to thank the Pig for his encouragement though. Or else, I would never been able to muster out that courage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahas, stupid pig. Doubt you'll be seeing this, but still thanks alot. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went bowling with Ruiqing, Huanxian, Isabel, Petrina and Zhanghong on &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;041210 (Saturday)&lt;/span&gt;. And I was the earliest even though I was late! Can anyone seriously believe it? :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Screwed up bowling as usual, but won Petrina. So, yeah. (^^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halfway though, both of us went to the Event Square of Ehub! to see my beloved Raymond Lam Fung. :D And he's still as charismatic as usual. Love him as always! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/TP6JiWONqGI/AAAAAAAACAA/JmUmsrE-v6E/s1600/DSC01823.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548023014140782690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/TP6JiWONqGI/AAAAAAAACAA/JmUmsrE-v6E/s400/DSC01823.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Did FTS on &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;031210 (Friday)&lt;/span&gt; with my darling Sihui. About two hours of laughter with her and my dear student, Junxian. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;301110 (Tuesday)&lt;/span&gt;. Harry Potter-ed with Sherina and Ruishan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/TP6KcLLSAwI/AAAAAAAACAI/0WCxFhMESEo/s1600/harry_potter_7_posters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 233px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548024007608107778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/TP6KcLLSAwI/AAAAAAAACAI/0WCxFhMESEo/s400/harry_potter_7_posters.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Finally understood what the whole thing is about. :D And it's getting exciting. Can't wait for the final part next year. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Florence, Qianyun and Meixuan joined us for dinner. Hot Tomato! :D Six person squeezing a four seat-er table. Shows our close bond yeah. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I bought my Pig-rabbit that day. (^^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/TP6Kcm_p4gI/AAAAAAAACAQ/89AofxtKanA/s1600/DSC01833.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548024015075533314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/TP6Kcm_p4gI/AAAAAAAACAQ/89AofxtKanA/s400/DSC01833.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was in Korea from &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;261110 (Friday) to 291110(Monday)&lt;/span&gt;. Most of the time I was busy buying clothes and Idols shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it snowed on &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;281110 (Sunday)&lt;/span&gt; night. :D First time in my life I've ever experience it. It was beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548026288566718562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/TP6Mg8aMUGI/AAAAAAAACAY/fBjJJkkSRn8/s400/DSC01560.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548026292435870770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/TP6MhK0q5DI/AAAAAAAACAg/avqE58XNz0k/s400/DSC01565.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548026704848790354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/TP6M5LLko1I/AAAAAAAACAw/X1NESuhgd8o/s400/DSC01580.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548026708893982610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/TP6M5aQBX5I/AAAAAAAACA4/Zqf6kx8cLmA/s400/DSC01583.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548026721499534690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/TP6M6JNa1WI/AAAAAAAACBA/ocCIFOWnE-M/s400/DSC01649.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548027140943066850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/TP6NSjwjNuI/AAAAAAAACBI/3yEufhg1Nyo/s400/DSC01766.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548027151054208546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/TP6NTJbO_iI/AAAAAAAACBQ/Mx20sel6smI/s400/DSC01776.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548027160805970354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/TP6NTtwPEbI/AAAAAAAACBY/4tw4xTdamk8/s400/DSC01789.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548027615672679298" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/TP6NuMQ6O4I/AAAAAAAACBg/5Wh3bqk6zlU/s400/DSC01791.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548027618964232482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/TP6NuYhrWSI/AAAAAAAACBo/HntWSAL9m1A/s400/DSC01794.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548027627738496594" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/TP6Nu5Nn_lI/AAAAAAAACBw/Yyu56JOm4Ks/s400/DSC01797.JPG" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;251110 (Thursday)&lt;/span&gt;. Twenty-Five, exact same day. (^^)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But really, any other days are also memorable. Well, just that this date is a &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tiny little-bit&lt;/span&gt; more memorable? Hahas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zoo-ed almost the whole day. And I saw my animals! But at around the late afternoon, it rained heavily. Yet really, I enjoyed that moment more. Live old radio! (^^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548031819510739298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/TP6Ri4yAcWI/AAAAAAAACB4/uS4cWYF7bWc/s400/DSC01522.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548031827030771778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/TP6RjUy7CEI/AAAAAAAACCA/-nTuGyISVoc/s400/DSC01530.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548031830740636306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/TP6RjinbEpI/AAAAAAAACCI/LKR-wiieTgI/s400/DSC01538.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548032165876650578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/TP6R3DGE0lI/AAAAAAAACCQ/mEqvrc86OJw/s400/DSC01543.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548032177230391586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/TP6R3tZBKSI/AAAAAAAACCY/xaH70HFiWG4/s400/DSC01552.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, I've been recently crazy over "Knock Out" by G-Dragon and T.O.P. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/x0IJ_rXPYRs?fs=1" frameborder="0" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the second song, from 1:00 to 3:30. Their hotness is O-M-G! :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"THIS IS DOUBLE DOUBLE, DOUBLE DOUBLE, COMBO&lt;br /&gt;DOUBLE DOUBLE, DOUBLE COMBO&lt;br /&gt;THIS AIN'T BUBBLE BUBBLE, BUBBLE BUBBLE (gum)" &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sweet memories lingering in my mind, I'll cherish every single piece of them. Regardless what happens, you're always my dear friend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11265339-5998621699786439754?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/5998621699786439754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11265339&amp;postID=5998621699786439754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/5998621699786439754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/5998621699786439754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/2010/12/snowy-christmas-d.html' title='Snowy Christmas! :D'/><author><name>Jolene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/TP6IZDJv3lI/AAAAAAAAB_w/wKXotcv6ETY/s72-c/Christmas.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11265339.post-3011660203942156176</id><published>2010-03-21T17:42:00.022+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T23:00:51.514+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Season of Love. :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;DBSK AND SHINEE! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Break Out!; Ring Ding Dong; Lollipop; 10 out of 10; Again and Again;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being influenced by some friends, I’m now into Kpop too. :D Lols. Even though DBSK and Shinee are my top two favourite, I’m all right with Big Bang and 2P.M too. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anyway, I love CG 09/10. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451059356660933234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6YNmptYInI/AAAAAAAAB8I/g56O0DWxRjg/s320/21050_317726768769_812183769_3435070_3795834_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Everyone’s so helpful and kind. :D I really love my class. :D Proud to be in CG 09/10. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Universal Studios, SG on &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;190310 (Friday)&lt;/span&gt;. :D I remember seeing Po (KungFu Panda) once I entered with my parents. However, we were trying to search for my childhood friends then, so I didn’t manage to take a photo with him. ): Oh well. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met them within The Lost World. :D Played Canopy Flyer, which is just a minor roller coaster. :D Then, we went over to play Jurassic Park Rapids Adventure. :D And it was really really fun! :D It’s especially funny with Aunt Josephine, Shirlyn and Vincent were drenched. :D Hahas! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451043017388618850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6X-vlLSdGI/AAAAAAAAB2g/wiuvODA9TuA/s320/Photo1737.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Walked over to Ancient Egypt next. :D We took the Revenge of the Mummy. :D And thumbs up for it! Really love it. :D But the way in took quite some time though, lols. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451041525131002210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6X9YuFWQWI/AAAAAAAAB2Y/IDPL9IC30Ow/s320/Photo1738.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451041516957176002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6X9YPojkMI/AAAAAAAAB2Q/qOWz5rvGDws/s320/Photo1739.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451041500117635154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6X9XQ5skFI/AAAAAAAAB2I/gAy3gCo03Eg/s320/Photo1742.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451057417866008178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 234px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6YL1zIpVnI/AAAAAAAAB7w/JHv8n_qPYGg/s320/26269_376364409494_758924494_3831330_3447513_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Played Battlestar Galactica CYLON next in Sci-Fi City. :D Suspended rollercoaster with 360 degrees turning. :D Screamed throughout the ride! :D Was a little giddy after the ride though, so didn’t manage to sit HUMAN. Lols. It’s okay, another time then. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451057411905844658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 234px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6YL1c7odbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/KzUbS1SpZJY/s320/26269_376365579494_758924494_3831364_4788263_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451057407212807570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6YL1LcuZZI/AAAAAAAAB7g/C3-0KF4Gwl4/s320/26269_376365594494_758924494_3831365_530647_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451056119173910754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6YKqNIUkOI/AAAAAAAAB7Y/oYdQ8ppHs7g/s320/26269_376365604494_758924494_3831366_3815304_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Shrek 4-D adventure in Far Far Away was next. :D Waited quite some time for the show to start, and in the mean time, had fun teasing Haohao with Weiwei. :D The show is nice, but maybe because I’ve watched it in Osaka before so it didn’t surprise me as much. :D Nevertheless, it’s still worth watching. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451041493477053522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6X9W4KdVFI/AAAAAAAAB2A/IKKinZ1_qoA/s320/Photo1747.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451056111531678530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6YKpwqRW0I/AAAAAAAAB7Q/CTYIYsycSlM/s320/26269_376370119494_758924494_3831586_8373723_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451041484037766834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6X9WU_9PrI/AAAAAAAAB14/nTQlNAyU5Ec/s320/Photo1748.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451025470801174402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6XuyPC134I/AAAAAAAAB1w/NXUwKtHAeD4/s320/Photo1749.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451025455028591362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6XuxUSXWwI/AAAAAAAAB1o/IcJyl4rnemw/s320/Photo1750.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451025448740535330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6Xuw83LPCI/AAAAAAAAB1g/-DPd3socVv8/s320/Photo1751.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451025439290578706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6XuwZqIVxI/AAAAAAAAB1Y/ZgY8Vhp4T3s/s320/Photo1753.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Lunched at Goldilocks, which is at the opposite of Shrek. :D Had a romantic one because it started raining while we were having our lunch outside of the restaurant. :D Managed to dash into Fairy Godmother’s Potion Shop after we finished our lunch. Then I took the Magic Potion Spin with Shirlyn. :D&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Quite embarrassing, but it’s fun! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451025432057770770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6Xuv-tscxI/AAAAAAAAB1Q/o0ftW9s23Lw/s320/Photo1754.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451022714036824290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6XsRxTAKOI/AAAAAAAAB1I/Jurc_91bgHA/s320/Photo1756.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451022705510138994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6XsRRiFRHI/AAAAAAAAB1A/EETkQpzPeC8/s320/Photo1761.jpg" border="0" /&gt;And here, I’ve to say. Their services are really fantastic. :D They actually sheltered us from Far Far Away all the way to Ancient Egypt due to the rain. :D Super nice of them. :D And most of the staff members were always wearing a smile on them. :D Polite and helpful are the words to describe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we played Revenge of the Mummy twice consecutively again since it’s still raining and it’s in indoors. :D After that, we started walking around under the less heavy rain and kept taking photos. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451056105658141058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6YKpax6SYI/AAAAAAAAB7I/bkpuHnYij_4/s320/26269_376375699494_758924494_3831952_5161730_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451056096144464002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6YKo3VrGII/AAAAAAAAB7A/HdvjYqkBcJk/s320/26269_376375734494_758924494_3831954_2867356_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451022697451784130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6XsQzg0h8I/AAAAAAAAB04/UZ_6fyy98WI/s320/Photo1762.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451022689461472562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6XsQVvyDTI/AAAAAAAAB0w/TIrJfJSufQw/s320/Photo1764.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Went to play Jurassic Park Rapids Adventure again and this time round. Vincent, Weiwei and I were drenched. Lucky Shirlyn. Lols. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451022680448140274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6XsP0K1g_I/AAAAAAAAB0o/D9IYAsW6hxw/s320/Photo1765.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451021240319210130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6Xq7_RV8pI/AAAAAAAAB0Y/ZM6JjNvuwbM/s320/Photo1767.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451021245810998514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6Xq8Tur_PI/AAAAAAAAB0g/rTwM6vwJhx4/s320/Photo1766.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Then we walked over to Sci-Fi City again and the rest of us wait for Vincent to play his rollercoaster rides again. :D Continued to explore after that in New York and Hollywood. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451059379104137794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6YNn9UQQkI/AAAAAAAAB8g/VUiBkhirp08/s320/....bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451021228275547682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6Xq7SZ6PiI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/QZkioTeBqow/s320/Photo1768.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451056091271935506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6YKolL-NhI/AAAAAAAAB64/3x-D8Ly9b34/s320/26269_376376974494_758924494_3831979_8267211_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451059367823914818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6YNnTS1t0I/AAAAAAAAB8Y/g4JoGErhVX8/s320/.......bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451021218472798018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6Xq6t4wJ0I/AAAAAAAAB0A/1eXY63Y5zPA/s320/untitled..bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451021224792491794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6Xq7FbfBxI/AAAAAAAAB0I/7ypqtX2nhEI/s320/sci.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451052859490110274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6YHsd3JC0I/AAAAAAAAB6w/Og_8t2OfF-Q/s320/26269_376378329494_758924494_3832001_6414609_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451052851452235730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6YHr_6wz9I/AAAAAAAAB6o/cTmUajlF3jc/s320/26269_376378344494_758924494_3832002_7685738_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451052839293649986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6YHrSn7hEI/AAAAAAAAB6g/7OkFXGDD26o/s320/26269_376379814494_758924494_3832009_8304614_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451052835980640914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6YHrGSDApI/AAAAAAAAB6Y/mND4OJRcKTk/s320/26269_376379854494_758924494_3832013_4957804_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451052829994425874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6YHqv-0nhI/AAAAAAAAB6Q/TgCQ9TQwaqo/s320/26269_376381284494_758924494_3832028_1885776_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451052198064042914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6YHF924M6I/AAAAAAAAB6I/HhyhLA-avoc/s320/26269_376381289494_758924494_3832029_7696161_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451052192081943970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6YHFnkonaI/AAAAAAAAB6A/bpA3afOw-U8/s320/26269_376381299494_758924494_3832030_3122996_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451052182181580978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 234px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6YHFCsNELI/AAAAAAAAB54/b_NlN3jO5mk/s320/26269_376382669494_758924494_3832051_2479790_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451052173831958482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6YHEjlf79I/AAAAAAAAB5w/hlHrZApf04A/s320/26269_376382674494_758924494_3832052_520212_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451051148338521026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6YGI3Uz48I/AAAAAAAAB5g/zEbiNL7Lteo/s320/26269_376384169494_758924494_3832130_3546108_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451051142861242130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6YGIi67PxI/AAAAAAAAB5Y/HfkkcuJxUhU/s320/26269_376385294494_758924494_3832144_3556736_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451045216163574562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6YAvkQFsyI/AAAAAAAAB3Q/zZ6fXm8jYBA/s320/mada.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451051136288750514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6YGIKb6-7I/AAAAAAAAB5Q/Zn7ye_8Xw-4/s320/26269_376385329494_758924494_3832146_6965030_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;End of with having Ben and Jerry’s Ice cream within Goldilocks. Afterall, let’s not waste the meal vouchers. :D Oh nope. :D We played one last game. :D King Julien's Beach Party-Go-Round. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451051130688554706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6YGH1kuxtI/AAAAAAAAB5I/uK2NTt55GwA/s320/26269_376386684494_758924494_3832155_4039278_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6YF7Ii6W6I/AAAAAAAAB44/eInSXlnDXQo/s1600-h/26269_376388419494_758924494_3832168_3079650_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451050912442899362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6YF7Ii6W6I/AAAAAAAAB44/eInSXlnDXQo/s320/26269_376388419494_758924494_3832168_3079650_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451050901862189922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6YF6hIRi2I/AAAAAAAAB4w/q6pFteMbNa8/s320/26269_376388434494_758924494_3832169_5027104_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451050896486991522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 234px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6YF6NGuhqI/AAAAAAAAB4o/hhz9qpoPQRw/s320/26269_376390009494_758924494_3832183_1444655_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451050891315339426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6YF551tYKI/AAAAAAAAB4g/H-Z1kBmP6So/s320/26269_376391729494_758924494_3832203_6530427_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Returned to Festive Hotel. :D And I love my bed. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;160310 (Tuesday)&lt;/span&gt;. :D Went over to SA for tau huay. :D Not bad, but I think I’ll prefer the sweeter one. :D Surprised Weijie with a birthday cake right in front of him. :D Hahas, yeah. This is our main motive. :D And he really does seemed surprised. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451057423168169922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6YL2G4x58I/AAAAAAAAB74/fHU8ib1UH34/s320/25783_366563587943_732477943_3727042_1347769_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy Birthday, Weijie! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played bowling in Kallang Leisure Park and we had tons of laughters. :D Especially since we have our all time favourite couple to humor us. :D&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; RJLSC! :D&lt;/span&gt; They had the exact same score in the end. :D And I got double digit by myself! :D Won Zuxiang and Florence. :D Hahas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played pool on &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;140310 (Sunday)&lt;/span&gt;. Had lunch in KFC first. And a couple was late. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn’t play much. But I had fun looking at them trying to push the ball into the hole. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Subway for dinner and we had a chit chat session. :D Weijie took another table for his SC meeting. :D And I saw NoV. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh. And on the way to the MRT station, I chatted with Chowchow. :D Grins. :D &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But I know the rest were giggling behind us. (-.-)”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a “reunion dinner” with Kimberly, Jiayi and Geraldine on &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;080210 (Monday)&lt;/span&gt;. Yeah, only the four of us though. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waited with Geraldine outside MJC for the others at night. :D Managed to see Eunice, Damien and WeiSeng. :D Been a long time since I last saw them. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451050884027143506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6YF5esEVVI/AAAAAAAAB4Y/YzX8oeW_iMU/s320/26395_1347980670202_1551897786_872060_8065668_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Anyway, I had fun teasing and bullying Kimberly. Although I really miss her loads. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Bugis with Jiayi on &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;070310 (Sunday)&lt;/span&gt;. :D Chit chatted lots with her in MosBurger. And I really got to thank her for helping me. :D Owe you a favour babe! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crashed Geraldine’s house in the afternoon. :D Okay, maybe we didn’t crash at all. :D But yeah. We tried helping Kimberly Tay with her SS homework. But well, SS is still the worst subject ever. :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate Mos Burger for lunch first in Parkway Parade on &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;060310 (Saturday)&lt;/span&gt; with Zuxiang and Rina before meeting up with Weikian. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he brought us to his church and it was quite enjoyable. :D And we made some friends too. :D Accompanied him and his church friends for dinner and we played a game called “Asshole Tie-ti”. :D &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lols, and I’m always one of the assholes. (-.-)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had Mos Burger for dinner too. :D &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Love Mos Burger a lot.&lt;/span&gt; So, oh well. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visited Mr and Mrs So’s house on &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;280210 (Sunday)&lt;/span&gt;. :D Their house is really big and they treated us with donuts and drinks. :D How nice of them right? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Managed to meet up with lots of HM’09 classmates. :D And it felt great to be able to gather around with them again. :D The whole CCHMS feeling. :D That familiar feeling. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, chatted quite a lot with Mr So. And realized that he’s from TJC. :D Hahas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451047552284055186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6YC3i-nVpI/AAAAAAAAB4Q/vS--FZU_7pc/s320/27107_401467149847_696724847_5172955_5453745_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451047548382478306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6YC3UcZ_-I/AAAAAAAAB4I/z8Bfy5565SQ/s320/27107_401467164847_696724847_5172956_6231621_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Catched up with Rachel, Xiao Chun, Sally and Jieming too. :D And I really miss Florence, so I wanted to hug her! :D Grins!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really got to thank Mr and Mrs So for inviting us over and Yinghui for organizing. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went over to WeiSiang’s condo for XEIA OG10 BBQ after that. It’s really surprising to know that his condo is near Mr So’s house. :D So it’s easier for me and Rina to travel. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met up with OG friends. :D And managed to catch up with a couple of them. :D I remember dancing with Yeenei. :D Sweet. :D And chatted with Jiahwee. :D &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6YQhTCDkII/AAAAAAAAB_Q/t7UnyJZNFJ8/s1600-h/15305_365757668165_542653165_3567339_630535_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451062563209187458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6YQhTCDkII/AAAAAAAAB_Q/t7UnyJZNFJ8/s320/15305_365757668165_542653165_3567339_630535_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451059384114368290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6YNoP-yTyI/AAAAAAAAB8o/hxfgaf2J93s/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope to have another OG outing! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Something really special happened to me at around the midnight of&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;250210 (Thursday)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;and the earliest morning of&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;260210 (Friday)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;. :D&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thank you. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Invited to visit Mrs Lim’s apartment on &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;200210 (Saturday)&lt;/span&gt;. Met up with the rest in Starbucks first. :D Then we walked over to her house and it’s really huge. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chatted with her and she treated us with drinks and snacks. :D So kind of her. :D It’s really sad to know that she had retired. CCHMS lost a really good chemistry teacher. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451045228455877010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6YAwSCzWZI/AAAAAAAAB3g/o3n6UVCwTis/s320/IMG_1057.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I have to leave soon though to meet up with Rachel. Went with her to Dhoby Ghaut to take a look at the GP tuition centre. But I don’t think I’m going to join it yet. So yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Travelled back to PR while meeting up with Meixuan, Ruishan and Rina on the way. (: Had dinner with Meixuan and Ruishan then they came over to my house and another chit chat session began. :D I really miss them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;190210 (Friday)&lt;/span&gt;. :D Mahjong session with Zena and two of her friends, Jiayi and Jiarong at night. :D And then did I know that Zena, Jiarong and I have known each other for ten years. Wow. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I found Jiarong’s weakness. :D Anyway, had fun gossiping with them and together, we uncovered lots of secrets. But too bad, they’re secrets. So it’s meant to be hidden. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really thank Zena and her mother for the red packets. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in HongKong/Macau on &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;120210 (Friday)&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;150210 (Monday)&lt;/span&gt;. :D Spent most of my time on shopping. :D And there’s nothing much actually. (: Maybe, quite bored of it already. Lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had Chinese New Year celebration in TJC and Roadrun on &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;120210 (Friday)&lt;/span&gt;. :D I can only remember that I was trying to hide myself from the intense sun rays. Lols. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451045207905329906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6YAvFfK4vI/AAAAAAAAB3I/KL0xYINgwFE/s320/Photo1724.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451062122824813794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6YQHqePTOI/AAAAAAAAB-Y/EkKmlMTLHx8/s320/17956_298920216475_725166475_3572676_1792425_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451043044584758994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6X-xKfWntI/AAAAAAAAB24/mKHvgt9rUJ0/s320/Photo1732.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451043034101038418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6X-wjb1vVI/AAAAAAAAB2w/ZfXwV-S-nGI/s320/Photo1734.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451043049962426690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6X-xehfUUI/AAAAAAAAB3A/79CFKAFmZvM/s320/Photo1728.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Then we had a mini carnival which I spent on just some food and drinks. And we started to slack near the stage, chit chatting with my new friends and were waiting for the gate to open up. :D Lols! :D &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451043024886719570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6X-wBG-ZFI/AAAAAAAAB2o/oJPvS5PBKZE/s320/Photo1735.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quite boring actually. :( But I did manage to get to know better of my new friends. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, all the CCHMS TJCians gathered together and off we go to CCHMS. :D But I was there for awhile only, so I didn’t meet up with much friends and teachers. ): Oh well, next year maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451047547090013858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6YC3PoQjqI/AAAAAAAAB4A/eKIC6mHsrn4/s320/IMG_0955.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451047535585100530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6YC2kxRgvI/AAAAAAAAB34/i28eAn7Rwrs/s320/IMG_0960.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451047532555621458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6YC2Ze_VFI/AAAAAAAAB3w/62pjF40pnh0/s320/IMG_0972.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451045237302957762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6YAwzAHFsI/AAAAAAAAB3o/ukWEo9K8PVo/s320/IMG_0974.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6YNn9UQQkI/AAAAAAAAB8g/VUiBkhirp08/s1600-h/....bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Celebrated Jieming’s and Charmaine Teo’s birthday on &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;110210 (Thursday)&lt;/span&gt;. It’s really cool because everyone was wearing their own JC uniforms. So it was a mixture of colours. :D Hahas! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the photos speak on my behalf. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451062388287783890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6YQXHZiw9I/AAAAAAAAB-4/hh0J6Av-OSI/s320/17278_343143369847_696724847_4937846_4612518_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451045221554807234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6YAv4VdYcI/AAAAAAAAB3Y/KOx-QKk85FY/s320/j%2Bct.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451062576844291026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6YQiF06u9I/AAAAAAAAB_g/hqeNjhdz3FY/s320/17278_343143309847_696724847_4937840_7112333_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451062401017650194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6YQX20lHBI/AAAAAAAAB_I/0FS_HfQArIo/s320/17278_343143344847_696724847_4937843_1406480_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451062398377479410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6YQXs_HTPI/AAAAAAAAB_A/2FRg05k5JVg/s320/17278_343143359847_696724847_4937844_2380317_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451062383782677810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6YQW2ncTTI/AAAAAAAAB-w/cfND8yCGhQk/s320/17278_343143374847_696724847_4937847_5481821_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451062376561365938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6YQWbtv07I/AAAAAAAAB-o/Y1EIgqX4CuM/s320/17278_343143429847_696724847_4937851_136839_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451061398062734338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6YPdehfnAI/AAAAAAAAB9w/ucLcQ-qDS5E/s320/18474_300050267943_732477943_3535012_6048788_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451062567252676802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6YQhiGGUMI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/QKWdTzfeqzM/s320/17278_343143119847_696724847_4937825_8135662_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451062134398493282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6YQIVlnomI/AAAAAAAAB-g/KaCYHod6vA8/s320/17278_343172169847_696724847_4938060_2601678_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I really enjoyed the steamboat that night. :D Especially meeting up with them was really enjoyable. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bonding day on &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;100210 (Wednesday)&lt;/span&gt;. :D Well, the outing to the Yong Tau Fu store really helped to bond us together. But the games in school beforehand? Well, it really didn’t help. Lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6YQG9TLU2I/AAAAAAAAB-I/7kn7b_Ihj38/s1600-h/18457_313018673426_662808426_3441358_1716320_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451062110698820450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6YQG9TLU2I/AAAAAAAAB-I/7kn7b_Ihj38/s320/18457_313018673426_662808426_3441358_1716320_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451062095464747330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6YQGEjF0UI/AAAAAAAAB-A/p1DnDVqG5nQ/s320/18457_313043043426_662808426_3441518_6456819_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451061405910429506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6YPd7wh70I/AAAAAAAAB94/H4T1XuBCb8c/s320/18457_313043113426_662808426_3441520_3578780_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Geraldine’s birthday celebration on her birthday. :D &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;060210 (Saturday)&lt;/span&gt;. :D Went over to her resort. And I still remember that me and Zhisheng were holding onto each other’s sleeves while walking over because we were both afraid of the dark? Lols! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451061390244501090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6YPdBZe1mI/AAAAAAAAB9o/wG_ZW5TDgPI/s320/20038_324996441557_539606557_5160408_8208431_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Anyway, had a delicious dinner over there, thanks to Geraldine and her parents. :D Met up with Julia, Denise and Kimberly Tay there. :D And really had fun teasing Denise and her duck. :D Lols!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451057428639522818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6YL2bRQIAI/AAAAAAAAB8A/yypbV8FKl1w/s320/21867_1316379160184_1551897786_805118_6487710_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451062116588944530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6YQHTPffJI/AAAAAAAAB-Q/RAlqQQMjHQQ/s320/18364_302283696233_620576233_3596061_2340585_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451061148520160178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6YPO856G7I/AAAAAAAAB9Q/uYGnLaAZqO8/s320/20038_324996641557_539606557_5160427_6290110_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451061132811649762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6YPOCYtQuI/AAAAAAAAB9I/44ECMQm7R6I/s320/20038_324996651557_539606557_5160428_1916219_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451061386399143954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6YPczErWBI/AAAAAAAAB9g/icc7JgBEigE/s320/20038_324996486557_539606557_5160413_1599401_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451061377967957762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6YPcTqhpwI/AAAAAAAAB9Y/eYufhFJH0WA/s320/20038_324996546557_539606557_5160418_5568454_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;After celebrating Geraldine’s birthday, we went over to the hotel room and started crashing the place? Nope, definitely not. :D I mean, I’m the quietest there of course! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451061127777201842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6YPNvoZrrI/AAAAAAAAB84/0yxNO6ZIxwA/s320/20038_324996716557_539606557_5160436_4727497_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451061129352310738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6YPN1f779I/AAAAAAAAB9A/JD2Al9FkZ0I/s320/20038_324996706557_539606557_5160435_243371_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451061117447447058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6YPNJJmIhI/AAAAAAAAB8w/EPxpmWA_Jh8/s320/20038_324996811557_539606557_5160445_6834657_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Slept there overnight after playing some games. And I realized that it’s the first time I slept overnight with Geraldine and Jiayi like this. Wow. :D Hahas! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451059364193378978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6YNnFxQIqI/AAAAAAAAB8Q/x7qhFH8QGSk/s320/20467_1313188720425_1551897786_797882_5415340_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Anyway, I know this is long over. But still. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy Birthday Geraldine Tay Rou Jun! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, by the way. I’ve been really happy throughout this one week holiday. :D &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Love MSN. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11265339-3011660203942156176?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/3011660203942156176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11265339&amp;postID=3011660203942156176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/3011660203942156176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/3011660203942156176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/2010/03/season-of-love-d.html' title='Season of Love. :D'/><author><name>Jolene</name><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/_OjswrNTtMw0/S6YNmptYInI/AAAAAAAAB8I/g56O0DWxRjg/s72-c/21050_317726768769_812183769_3435070_3795834_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11265339.post-5320877722588686395</id><published>2010-02-07T16:08:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T20:22:38.597+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Orientation X 2010. :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;XEIA'S THE CHAMPION! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After playing and competing with other clans for seven days in Orientation X, we finally emerged out as the winner! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435432746273820466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S26JSNotTzI/AAAAAAAABoA/LO0ILRkMbGs/s320/20456_1356265670056_1333901675_31011307_6090068_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Won as the top champion in three different competitions, leading us to outbeat the other clans by more than 40000 points. :D &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;photo shooting contest, talentime, o-night performance.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's why, I say. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;XEIA XEIA XEIA ROCKS! :D :D :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435432749646202898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S26JSaMvyBI/AAAAAAAABoI/bCqzUJEQ9O8/s320/20571_1223150984190_1391444890_30601415_4463320_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Of course, OG 10 rocks as well. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played wet games on &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Monday&lt;/span&gt;. :D Skipped one of the wet games because I wasn't feeling well. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Awww. ): Still quite upset about it.&lt;/span&gt; But oh well. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Split into two groups within each OG for the dry games. So I'm in 10a. :D I managed to make lots of new friends after playing several dry games together. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we won almost all the games except for one, which is a tie. :D &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435431667445372434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S26ITar9lhI/AAAAAAAABmQ/mBEhZQsHuIM/s320/19355_325259507574_719492574_4947475_4106724_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tuesday&lt;/span&gt;, we had amazing race. :D Again, we're separated into 10a and b. (: Went to Bedok Reservoir then took a bus to Tampines Swimming Complex and trained to Kembangan. :D It was pretty tiring that day, but fun at the same time. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435433284206763218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S26Jxhl6nNI/AAAAAAAABoo/oTMeFz8YzJE/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;Couple dance on &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And, it's not at all smooth for me. (-.-)"&lt;/span&gt; Paired up with a random guy in my OG and we both don't like each other. We both gave out those kind of "don't touch me" aura. Zzz. Eventually, forced to dance with him by two &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;big bully&lt;/span&gt; OGLs. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O-Night Performance Audition for Xeia. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435431669349974018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S26IThyDgAI/AAAAAAAABmY/kOyKMnIplYE/s320/19355_328883587574_719492574_4962874_1104991_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Managed to change partner on &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thursday&lt;/span&gt;. But.. oh well. In any case, all my dance partners are weird. (-.-)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for our last mass dance lesson before heading to Suntec. :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435431901955234146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S26IhETeGWI/AAAAAAAABmo/YWp7dz2t9j8/s320/19355_331204727574_719492574_4971519_3379903_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435431673698499170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S26ITx-0umI/AAAAAAAABmg/21wW53D3BQs/s320/19355_331204702574_719492574_4971518_1029584_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435431909127700194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S26IhfBhPuI/AAAAAAAABmw/qg_hTDsjQzk/s320/19355_331204742574_719492574_4971521_5767078_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435431909190827250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S26IhfQkfPI/AAAAAAAABm4/AmT2JzO38N0/s320/19355_331204962574_719492574_4971538_5589845_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Ate McDonalds for lunch instead of Burger King with just a few friends. :D Had a great time chatting with them! :D OGLs &amp;amp; OGMs. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mass dancing at Suntec was great! :D Had fun dancing all the five mass dances we learnt for the past few days. :D But I think Speedy was the best among the five. :D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435431909769812370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S26IhhanGZI/AAAAAAAABnA/_7VYLBjJoLg/s320/19355_331205142574_719492574_4971555_5249356_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Started dancing, cheering, running. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And couple dancing with Sherina is the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;best&lt;/span&gt;! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S26LgAMp1zI/AAAAAAAABrI/6wqv2JrHy9c/s1600-h/Photo1714.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The whole of Xeia was drenched. :D LOLS. Due to our location, the fountain of wealth kind of flooded us. :D HAHAHAHAS! :D But it's cool. :D We got even "high-er" because of it. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435431916198905906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S26Ih5XbSDI/AAAAAAAABnI/UxwA4d_pmck/s320/19355_331205242574_719492574_4971565_7004120_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435433309429602802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S26Jy_jgmfI/AAAAAAAABpA/SoyF-mCZOs4/s320/Photo1695.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;Had supper after the mass dance in Kopitiam and got chased out by the uncle cleaner. (-.-)" So, we started forming a circle on an open area instead and watched Leslie dance and listened to Jollin sing. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435433959381713538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S26KY00KwoI/AAAAAAAABpY/_PeAeewKRYQ/s320/Photo1698.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435433969611636802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S26KZa7LAEI/AAAAAAAABpg/Eza5qUZQeQI/s320/Photo1699.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435432378487259842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S26I8zhjwsI/AAAAAAAABnQ/0-IXDz_bkHI/s320/19355_331205402574_719492574_4971577_1235206_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;Had Orientation Night on &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt;. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Before that we went out to have lunch on the stage opposite from our school. :D Then we went back to change into our white clothings and started putting on some "make up" for Xeia! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435433977149455730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S26KZ3AU_XI/AAAAAAAABpo/3cEAUv98x-M/s320/Photo1701.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435434391650630306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S26Kx_JG-qI/AAAAAAAABpw/f4DkM0scQPE/s320/Photo1702.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;Started O-Night soon and actually, the starting was all right only. But after Xeia won the photo shooting contest, we became louder and "high-er". :D Then watched each clan's performance and talentime. :D There's some games in between too. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S26KyJrkoaI/AAAAAAAABp4/nYu4lTdBBAk/s1600-h/Photo1704.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435434394479534498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S26KyJrkoaI/AAAAAAAABp4/nYu4lTdBBAk/s320/Photo1704.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435432384138932130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S26I9IlBb6I/AAAAAAAABnY/l7sA-5BBVoA/s320/19355_334627087574_719492574_4983605_6316878_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435432390204264482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S26I9fLHECI/AAAAAAAABng/BADtfUcRGfE/s320/19355_334627097574_719492574_4983607_7573194_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;And we had balloon poking! :D It was really fun. But I didn't manage to poke any. ): Cause the people behind me kept pushing me. ): But still, had fun. :D &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's HC performance too. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sexy &amp;amp; Hot. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ended the night with revealing the winner. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Xeia duh. :D&lt;/span&gt; And we had a performance by some band causing us to be really really really "high". :D Especially when the singer sang "Check Yes Juliet!" :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Started jumping while people behind us started throwing the yellow light sticks to the front. :D LOLS. Really made the whole atmosphere go up. :D Then people started "choo choo train" each other and run. :D HAHAHAS. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435432391692314818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S26I9kt46MI/AAAAAAAABno/mkuV8aJuFYM/s320/19355_334627312574_719492574_4983637_2251865_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435434401075631810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S26KyiQNFsI/AAAAAAAABqA/KWGwyo5PEHU/s320/Photo1705.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435434419593033090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S26KznPGNYI/AAAAAAAABqQ/rUmZY0d692I/s320/Photo1707.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435434409484464786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S26KzBlBspI/AAAAAAAABqI/lqnUfvkZwTA/s320/Photo1706.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435434876109275058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S26LOL5DP7I/AAAAAAAABqY/eVhVedr281Y/s320/Photo1708.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435434878245347506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S26LOT2VILI/AAAAAAAABqg/r7TF56pP0y0/s320/Photo1709.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435434886650454466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S26LOzKQ4cI/AAAAAAAABqo/zR7YZAeciFA/s320/Photo1711.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435434895143638834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S26LPSzMlzI/AAAAAAAABqw/M26dIhxzTvA/s320/Photo1712.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435434903267673618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S26LPxEHhhI/AAAAAAAABq4/V1JhbxNGx20/s320/Photo1713.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435435182207915826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S26LgAMp1zI/AAAAAAAABrI/6wqv2JrHy9c/s320/Photo1714.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Had supper in KFC after O-Night ended. :D Great because I'm really hungry by then. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S26I95sOCqI/AAAAAAAABnw/Hyg01FvUuKQ/s1600-h/19355_334627527574_719492574_4983667_1544069_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435432397322455714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S26I95sOCqI/AAAAAAAABnw/Hyg01FvUuKQ/s320/19355_334627527574_719492574_4983667_1544069_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It really ended well. :D &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Love the whole Orientation X. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Saturday/Yesterday&lt;/span&gt; was Go-Green Day. (: We went to collect old newspapers and clothings somewhere in Bedok. :D Well, we're being split up again. So yeah, 10a. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, within 10a we split into groups of four. :D And yay! I'm in a group with three boys, so I don't need to carry any/much things because they will be the ones! :D LOLS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saw a cute little girl toddler in an apartment. And she's really adorable. Played with her for awhile before joining the rest who were knocking onto the other apartments. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then we took some OG photos and had lunch together in Parkway's Kopitiam. :D Went home with Chloe after that, but not before buying Koi bubbletea? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435432756890678658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S26JS1L9tYI/AAAAAAAABoQ/vmwmM4-jZGo/s320/DSC00253.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435431213596259346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S26H4_95tBI/AAAAAAAABlw/ZTg3Pu8YY48/s320/18678_1177264563662_1589573047_30390076_5878419_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435431218222098002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S26H5RMyZlI/AAAAAAAABl4/hIV71FeYTQQ/s320/18678_1177269043774_1589573047_30390080_3620484_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435433295455954994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S26JyLf7qDI/AAAAAAAABow/eZwpj3SxQ-I/s320/untitled1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435431664362447954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S26ITPM75FI/AAAAAAAABmI/-zBubJIjIvY/s320/18678_1177273763892_1589573047_30390095_3800727_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435431656268463810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S26ISxDLfsI/AAAAAAAABmA/zS7pjWMM_R8/s320/18678_1177271643839_1589573047_30390085_7257294_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435431206458727666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S26H4lYLnPI/AAAAAAAABlo/lHTuY-ZERvE/s320/18678_1177261323581_1589573047_30390068_4363265_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435433297263872370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S26JySO-SXI/AAAAAAAABo4/YamRixdESBU/s320/SNC00267.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435435180224402818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S26Lf4zv1YI/AAAAAAAABrA/K34yvhPADuo/s320/Photo1717.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435431204718942034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S26H4e5Yl1I/AAAAAAAABlg/pkxUiJlXHxA/s320/17246_292009508165_542653165_3331426_2797591_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435432756975251938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S26JS1gIMeI/AAAAAAAABoY/SA5tWc5Z3_g/s320/lol.bmp" border="0" /&gt;Really really love OG 10. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though I didn't manage to get to know each and every one of them well. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Especially most of the 10b people.&lt;/span&gt; But really, they're great. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because we're &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;XEIA&lt;/span&gt;! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh anyway, I'm in CG 09/10. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Geraldine, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy Belated Birthday&lt;/span&gt; to you! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'll post about your chalet some other time after I got all the photos. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11265339-5320877722588686395?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/5320877722588686395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11265339&amp;postID=5320877722588686395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/5320877722588686395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/5320877722588686395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/2010/02/orientation-x-2010-d.html' title='Orientation X 2010. :D'/><author><name>Jolene</name><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/_OjswrNTtMw0/S26JSNotTzI/AAAAAAAABoA/LO0ILRkMbGs/s72-c/20456_1356265670056_1333901675_31011307_6090068_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11265339.post-5454653111952454001</id><published>2010-01-31T02:05:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T04:10:43.658+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Temasek Junior College'10. :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Right now, I'm an official TJCian. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly speaking, I wasn't really keen about TJC at first. But the Orientation really changed my whole viewpoint of it. :D I really like the atmosphere there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's really an irony that I ended up in TJC, but I'm glad that I got in there. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432610306055736674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S2SCSkeUDWI/AAAAAAAABkw/lDeV1Psp0ZE/s320/21935_300760270954_136370115954_4666031_8334443_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;XEIA XEIA XEIA! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really like my OG. :D Especially since Sherina, Yeenei and ZhangHong are in the same OG as me. :D And Tiong Ann too, but we didn't chat in CCHMS before. So he's considered a new friend in TJC. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, we did cheers and skipped bio sample lecture after chem's on the first day. :D Lols, and the chem tutor gave us a really simple lecture. :D Which is good! :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Weijie followed us to PR's Subway and we meet up with Ruishan. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Second day, we did a mass dance and started cheering again. :D Lols, then we went to Econs lecture and we skipped the rest. :D Went to the hawker centre opposite with Sherina, Weijie and Zhanghong for their lunch. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, I'm anticipating for the wet games on Monday. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;6A Sentosa Reunion. :D&lt;/span&gt; 26 January 2010.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As usual, I'm late along with Kimberly in meeting up with the rest. :D But, I managed to skip Jiarong's forfeit. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Trained to Habourfront MRT station with the rest and met up with JunYong there. :D Then we took the skytrain to Sentosa. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432609993943067730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S2SCAZw2rFI/AAAAAAAABkQ/IJ6TxiHIciQ/s320/20467_1300724288822_1551897786_772422_8043542_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432609706220689698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S2SBvp6fmSI/AAAAAAAABj4/xd4gcYzE8W0/s320/20038_303862061557_539606557_5078375_4755426_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Found a spot in Sentosa. :D Lols, it was perfect for my sun tanning but then again, I thought I was fully cooked by the time we leave because of the intense heat. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of them played Volleyball while some of us played Poker Cards. :D And I really had fun teasing Ivan with his name. :D *EVIL GRIN*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dipped into the water, but only up till my knees. In the end, Jiarong's the only one who swam. :D LOLS. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432609714355565314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S2SBwIN_8wI/AAAAAAAABkA/-iaDtIeNhpM/s320/20038_303862206557_539606557_5078390_4350755_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432609989401163378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S2SCAI1-tnI/AAAAAAAABkI/zoXyUKLMzUs/s320/20038_303862226557_539606557_5078393_5581792_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432609996023539362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S2SCAhg4JqI/AAAAAAAABkY/SPmUrUxjy0w/s320/20467_1300726288872_1551897786_772470_6382111_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432610004410876626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S2SCBAwkwtI/AAAAAAAABkg/FX6NZRbYD34/s320/20467_1300726648881_1551897786_772477_6548256_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432610014885501970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S2SCBnx63BI/AAAAAAAABko/qgihcoRn58E/s320/20467_1300726688882_1551897786_772478_4649092_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432610331540374834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S2SCUDaUxTI/AAAAAAAABlQ/SwSORa6kwsY/s320/20467_1300726888887_1551897786_772483_6550372_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Met up with YiJun in Vivo and all of us had dinner in the food court. :D Well, except for me who only drank Ice Lemon Tea. :D And Ivan and Jeremy were both cheated by a stall there. LOLS! :D Eight dollars for some rice and vegetables. Hmmm. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took the train to SengKang (I think) and took a bus back to PR. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432610323816756706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S2SCTmo3teI/AAAAAAAABlI/6whOvOxZ3F8/s320/20467_1300727288897_1551897786_772493_4463131_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The guys went home, while the girls went over to Geraldine's house for party! :D Lols. In the end, we just keep taking photos. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432610321580099906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S2SCTeTnCUI/AAAAAAAABlA/nNS-Kxddbns/s320/20467_1300727648906_1551897786_772502_6751018_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432610314525576850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S2SCTEBrjpI/AAAAAAAABk4/0bAKBe6Z530/s320/20467_1300728568929_1551897786_772524_6017272_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;It's been a long time since I last met some of them, so it's a meaningful day. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Rachael's Seventeen. :D&lt;/span&gt; 25 January 2010.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went to Marina Barrage to celebrate her birthday. :D Played poker. Went to the air conditioned exhibition room to explore the place. :D And lastly we went to Marina Square to play pool. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And really, Benjamin and Henian are both good players in pool. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Uploading the photos another time. (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Cycling. :D&lt;/span&gt; 21 January 2010.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sherina, Florence, Qianyun, Ruishan, Zuxiang, Weikian, Ruijing and I cycled from East Coast Park C all the way to Changi Beach. :D Lols, and mind you. It's not easy. (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We cycled about 30 km in all and we were almost late in returning the bikes because we were checked by police. Lols. (: But no worries, we didn't commit any crime at all. It's just a routine spot check. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;4HM Class BBQ. :D&lt;/span&gt; 20 January 2010.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Had BBQ in a TPY condo, which I have no idea of the name at all. :D Lols. But anyway, it's great to catch up with my classmates. :D And I had fun teasing Ferica and playing with Baoyi. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432609702474101874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S2SBvb9PNHI/AAAAAAAABjw/9hDKwWfRF9w/s320/IMG_0108.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;I only have this photo which I took from Charmaine's blog. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BASIC church. :D&lt;/span&gt; 16 January 2010.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Invited by Zuxiang to attend to this church event in I-can't-remember-where-but-it's-really-far. Lols. :D His tuition teacher really paid for our cab fares. (: Felt a little bad though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, we played some games with the church members. And then we grouped ourselves together and played Taboo along with two of the members. (: Made some friends and had fun. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Junior College Openhouses. :D&lt;/span&gt; 13 January 2010.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Firstly, we went to SA's openhouse. (: Then, we went to Meridian's openhouse. And lastly, we went all the way to Anderson's openhouse when I could have just return home after Meridian's. ): Lols. (&lt;em&gt;In the end, I didn't join any of them&lt;/em&gt;.) HAHAS. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ate McDonalds near AMK hub for dinner. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Even though, I really wanted to have Popeyes. ):&lt;/span&gt; Awww. ): Lols. But okay. (: We chatted a little before leaving for home. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Poly Openhouses. :D&lt;/span&gt; 8 January 2010.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went to Ngee Ann Poly with Sherina and Rachel. :D Really like the place there. :D And we were all interested in the forensic course. :D Lols. Then headed to Singapore Poly and met Ferica, ZuoHong, Ashley and Jocelyn. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clique Chalet. :D&lt;/span&gt; From 4 January 2010 to 6 January 2010.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;First day's our failure BBQ day. LOLS. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We played MahJong first, trying to teach RuiJing how to play the game. Lols, we're bad company. :D And it appears that Henian's way of playing is different from us. LOLS. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After that, we tried to BBQ and it took us around three to five hours just to start the fire! :D HAHAHAHAS! In the end, we had our food at around 11 p.m. :D LOLS! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432609374886218594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S2SBcXmMy2I/AAAAAAAABjY/itAVO0h32NM/s320/PICT0120.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432609695234293842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S2SBvA_IgFI/AAAAAAAABjo/al8Ls8dQYlo/s320/PICT0099.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432609688573814978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S2SBuoLJqMI/AAAAAAAABjg/K_RoDGJ0gQQ/s320/PICT0118.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432609354683883010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S2SBbMVlngI/AAAAAAAABjA/T7g94rNGu0Y/s320/untitled24.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432609359794769490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S2SBbfYHjlI/AAAAAAAABjI/mOe9_ueB2GQ/s320/untitled26.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432607561757853122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S2R_y1KthcI/AAAAAAAABgg/NKiNCx9dbKE/s320/19.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432607552899973826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S2R_yUK1AsI/AAAAAAAABgY/gk_jlokzaNE/s320/14.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432607566413514098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S2R_zGgtRXI/AAAAAAAABgo/4_uxk4LXiZQ/s320/44.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432607570312436098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S2R_zVCSGYI/AAAAAAAABgw/cXtITkOKlp0/s320/77.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432608089901816386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S2SARkqC2kI/AAAAAAAABhQ/9aysy52TMVY/s320/170.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432607576797594114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S2R_ztMdwgI/AAAAAAAABg4/AaYYoSNooYc/s320/93.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432608514282591410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S2SAqRmTlLI/AAAAAAAABho/jzgBPrC8GPs/s320/193.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432608095686484962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S2SAR6NN4-I/AAAAAAAABhY/iv3xU5d6lzA/s320/178.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432608104340491218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S2SASacfi9I/AAAAAAAABhg/UCZ8mDvb7EM/s320/188.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432608076787522834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S2SAQzzWnRI/AAAAAAAABhA/sh-iWyRAab0/s320/167.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432608083114582706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S2SARLX14rI/AAAAAAAABhI/Xj0yC64Limk/s320/168.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432608519982967010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S2SAqm1YaOI/AAAAAAAABhw/TcEcuYqctHA/s320/220.bmp" border="0" /&gt;We tried to stay awake for the whole night. (: Went to McDonalds for breakfast along with some at 4 a.m sharp while QianYun, Florence, Ruishan and Lowell went back to the Chalet and started to drink. (: Lols, and QY was obviously drunk when we returned. :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't take it that night and slept for 1 hour 15 mins while most of them didn't sleep at all. :D LOLS. :D They were playing MahJong instead. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432608528450382754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S2SArGYK66I/AAAAAAAABh4/oGcN7D0_zNk/s320/293.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432608539427360818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S2SArvRSUDI/AAAAAAAABiA/cJc9ZTCA8iI/s320/304.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432609366479931698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S2SBb4R_CTI/AAAAAAAABjQ/eFC0AAckDLo/s320/PICT0123.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Second day we played bowling in Ehub. And I scored a double digit. :D Well, thanks to the help of Henian though or else I would have gotten only a 9 for the whole game. (-.-)" LOLS. :D And to think Zuxiang scored a Turkey. :O&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Henian and Ruijing went home after that. ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Overnight cycling from PR to Tamp then back to PR park. :D Lols. Cycled with Florence! :D We started off with difficulty but soon our coordination became superb. :D Lols. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But suffered lots of injuries that night. ):&lt;/span&gt; Lols!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432608539649037634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S2SArwGI1UI/AAAAAAAABiI/VhYA7OVVQt0/s320/364.bmp" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432608890020698018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S2SBAJVQF6I/AAAAAAAABiQ/aM3Kcfv9thA/s320/365.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432608898662525282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S2SBAphn6WI/AAAAAAAABiY/aXYrIZftms4/s320/366.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432608900658172978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S2SBAw9bFDI/AAAAAAAABig/LQouY6qVPjA/s320/385.bmp" border="0" /&gt;Went back to the Chalet at around 5 plus 6 a.m and we opened a bottle. (: Drank a few sips and couldn't take it anymore. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;It's really... not very nice.&lt;/span&gt; Lols, Weijie drank almost a whole bottle and was soon drunk. :D And we went out to watch the Sun rise leaving the couple behind us sleeping in the Chalet. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432608911998581074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S2SBBbNL-VI/AAAAAAAABio/YJ1UMBgIr2s/s320/444.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432608915641618050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S2SBBoxwToI/AAAAAAAABiw/rGs8VXW1p9Y/s320/453.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432609345529342066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S2SBaqO-aHI/AAAAAAAABi4/mV8CEdTotI0/s320/460.bmp" border="0" /&gt;Slept as soon as I reached home. :D Exhausted by the chalet but I really enjoyed then. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11265339-5454653111952454001?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/5454653111952454001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11265339&amp;postID=5454653111952454001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/5454653111952454001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/5454653111952454001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/2010/01/temasek-junior-college10-d.html' title='Temasek Junior College&apos;10. :D'/><author><name>Jolene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/S2SCSkeUDWI/AAAAAAAABkw/lDeV1Psp0ZE/s72-c/21935_300760270954_136370115954_4666031_8334443_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11265339.post-9026485933501885460</id><published>2010-01-13T01:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T01:53:33.845+08:00</updated><title type='text'>All mixed up.</title><content type='html'>Gotten back my results two days ago. (: Yeah, it's well done. (: And I'm really happy with it. So yeah. Lols, even cried a little. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now, I'm pretty lost with which school to go into. There's only three more days left and I'm still stuck between MJ and VJ. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know my parents want me to go VJ. In fact, more than I thought. And yeah, after listening calmly to my dad's reasons, he's right that VJ have much better chances of getting into University.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet... I feel a little out of place. It's as though I don't fit in it. :/ Mum said I haven't even try, but why try when I know I'll surely be comfortable in MJ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterall, MJ has always been the school that I'm aiming for. Before "O"s I've chosen it alr. Yet now, I'm so confused. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone's asking me to go VJ, I'm pretty sick of it. But now, I must say. It's starting to sway my decision. ): Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh anyway, lols. I chatted with Jeremy two days ago, after like four years? And it felt great to know that everything's all over. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm really sorry that I didn't help you much. Guilt's eating me up, it's all my fault.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I promise, that I'll do whatever it takes to clear my guilt off. So please, if you need me, tell me. I'll be there for you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11265339-9026485933501885460?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/9026485933501885460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11265339&amp;postID=9026485933501885460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/9026485933501885460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/9026485933501885460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/2010/01/all-mixed-up.html' title='All mixed up.'/><author><name>Jolene</name><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-11265339.post-2750579544213273968</id><published>2010-01-01T23:14:00.017+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T07:21:26.254+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing the year of love.</title><content type='html'>It's the first day of 2010. (A new year!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yeah, I know I'm supposed to be overjoyed and all that it's a brand new year. Afterall, they always say "Happy New Year".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I just can't help but to miss 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love 2009 alot, really. There were so many wonderful/perfect/beautiful memories in it that keep lingering in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe even the torture of "O" levels is also a part of it. (Which is weird!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the thought of having to go through another 365 days again just makes me want to bang my head hard on the table. o.0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well though, I'll just have to keep hoping that 2010 will be a wonderful year as well. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Countdown in Boat quay. :D&lt;/strong&gt; From 31 December 2009 to 1 January 2010.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought the tickets of Alvin and the Chipmunks 2 in Shaw House with Sherina and Qianyun and we went to have lunch in Subway. :D Chatted with them till Rachael came to join us and we went to visit Meixuan at work. (Mango!) :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it was hilarious when I tried to act as a customer, asking her for the price of a leather jacket when she was back facing me, and she turned around with a really polite "Yes?" only to know that it's me. :D Her eyes almost popped out then. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waited for her break time so that we can all have some chit-chat at the top level of Shaw House. Sherina bought her popcorn and we bidded goodbye with Meixuan and headed off to the Cinema. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alvin and the Chipmunks is nice, but I don't really like the lady chipmunks part. But yeah, overall. It's a successful comedy. :D Love theodore! :D (&lt;em&gt;His chubby little cheeks.&lt;/em&gt;) :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked to ION after the movie &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;just for the toilet&lt;/span&gt; and bidded goodbye with Qianyun. (&lt;strong&gt;Yeah, I wonder why?&lt;/strong&gt;) :D Lols, but anyway the rest of us walked to Takashimaya and into Zara only to have Rachael screaming "It's sale!" and "I'll buy it!" kind of statements. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weikian joined us while Rachael was still trying out her jacket sizes. &lt;strong&gt;Finally&lt;/strong&gt;, she decided on the size and we went to Mos Burger for dinner. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the dinner, Rachael went off to meet up with her friends while the three of us just stayed behind in Mos Burger to chat. :D Called Zuxiang a few times to persuade him to join us. :D And we succeeded! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met up with Meixuan near the Shaw House and walked over to the Mrt Station to wait for Zuxiang. (: Met up with him in Dhoby Ghaut instead though and we went to Marina Bay only to know we have to go Raffles Place instead. So yeah. (: &lt;em&gt;And it's really been a long time since i last argue with Zuxiang.&lt;/em&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked from Raffles place to Boat Quay and we had to find a place to eat because Mr. Da Shao Ye is hungry so we walked to Burger King. :D Played with his camera there. Lols. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rushed to find a good spot in Boat Quay after meeting up with Rachael and there, we countdown and watched the fireworks. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here, sorry to some of you that I didn't manage to send out my new year greetings or reply you straight away because I wasn't able to send out then. I wanted to send to some people at midnight straight, but can't. :( &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Lols, and I remembered saying the f-word many times because of it. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we went to Clarke Quay to find Qianyun and Lowell. But it took us half an hour to find them because we were at different Jumbo Seafood Restaurant. Lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They found us when Weikian and I were going to buy the spraying foam cans at the bridge after being envious of the amount of fun the people there were having. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yay, in the end, we bought the spray cans.&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Only after being sprayed by a guy on the bridge and I was also sprayed by a kid. (T.T)"&lt;/span&gt; But. :D Both of us surprised attack Qianyun and Lowell from behind till they were covered with foam. :D Then we met some of Lowell's friends and the foam party started then! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bidded the rich kid off and sat around to play "questions and answers". :D Then, we walked back to Boat Quay for McDonalds. :D Ate nuggets there and we started playing some old games but edited them so that it can accomodate everyone to play. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the night. No, the morning ended off with a ride home in my dad's car. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, come to think of it. It was a good start for the year 2010. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Sorry, uploading the countdown photos the next time instead.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sherlock &amp;amp; Watson. :D&lt;/strong&gt; 30 December 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out with Rachel to watch Sherlock holmes. :D Went to Cathay first to look at the timing, but there's a lot of people queuing to buy movie tickets so we walked over to Plaza Sing to check out Golden Village only to find more people queuing there. :/ So we walked back to Cathay to buy instead. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought cheese fries at the basement for lunch? And went up to the seats at the same storey as the cinema to settle down and eat. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421868403132596674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sz5YlhuiAcI/AAAAAAAABbI/JSzOt1I7uWQ/s320/DSC03436.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421868409448635266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sz5Yl5QZG4I/AAAAAAAABbQ/kp8otXG9_QM/s320/DSC03445.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421868411440565186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sz5YmArTi8I/AAAAAAAABbY/aEdzDC__cq4/s320/DSC03449.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421868417252674370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sz5YmWVBS0I/AAAAAAAABbg/__jOnTxZZEE/s320/DSC03458.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Walked back to Plaza Sing to buy drinks. :D And then rushed back to Cathay for the movie. :D And I'm not late this time. :D But the fact that we have to keep raising our heads for the movie as we were at the second row from the screen makes my neck hurt. Awww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421869185301886114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sz5ZTDiONKI/AAAAAAAABbo/rbVFK9ySfiY/s320/DSC03464.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;Travelled back to PR with her and waited with her for her bus. Well, only for one or two minutes because the bus came as soon as we reached there. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lols, went to whitesands library again. (&lt;em&gt;No, it's not because I'm going to borrow books or read those thick books.&lt;/em&gt;) It's because I have to wait for my parents to come fetch me for dinner. :D And I re-read the pre-schooler book of the twenty pigs. :D &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I still love that book&lt;/span&gt;. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went to Popeye's for dinner. And yeah, it was my first try but I'm guessing that I'll be back for more. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Outing with tuition peeps. :D&lt;/strong&gt; 29 December 2009.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Met up with Sherina, Geraldine and Kimberly at Whitesands and all of us have to wait for Mr ZhiSheng for being late for half an hour because he was playing &lt;strong&gt;computer games&lt;/strong&gt; at home. (T.T)"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Trained towards Ang Mo Kio and ZhiSheng introduced us a game he and Jiarong would play during Chemistry lessons? Lols. &lt;em&gt;Drawn a human in the end&lt;/em&gt;. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went to Fish &amp;amp; Co. in Ang Mo Kio Hub after meeting up with Julia and ate seafood platter. :D Laughed at both Sherina's and Geraldine's drinks for being so huge. And Jiayi soon joined us there. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sz5e2zuq18I/AAAAAAAABfY/cMbe5ObMTnk/s1600-h/Photo1627.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421875297092556738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sz5e2zuq18I/AAAAAAAABfY/cMbe5ObMTnk/s320/Photo1627.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421865519089754626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sz5V9p1IogI/AAAAAAAABZo/gkTh7CPIkh8/s320/20238_259663711557_539606557_4840371_6647214_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;In the end, we were late for the movie. Sherlock Holmes. :D Didn't manage to watch the first ten minutes I think but still managed to catch up with the story. :D And yeah, he rocks! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the movie, Jiayi and I were both captivated by the ending song. :D Yeah? :D Then we walked out of AMK Hub to the Christmas tree and took photos. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421865524135635378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sz5V98oKqbI/AAAAAAAABZw/b5savu5uDmA/s320/20238_259663761557_539606557_4840378_1843559_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421865525714639650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sz5V-CgoWyI/AAAAAAAABZ4/Pjyra2uNKs4/s320/20238_259663771557_539606557_4840380_1759408_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421865532171635506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sz5V-akGSzI/AAAAAAAABaA/sl8trSTkPOU/s320/20238_259663781557_539606557_4840381_6143214_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Took more photos at the bus stop and we bidded goodbye to Julia there as we board on bus 88 home. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421875305215398946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sz5e3R_TlCI/AAAAAAAABfg/_Qa2WU_i0_A/s320/Photo1639.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421875312775306850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sz5e3uJunmI/AAAAAAAABfo/TKGRt6oPDys/s320/Photo1641.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421875320600928210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sz5e4LTgH9I/AAAAAAAABfw/n_1eOPCepIk/s320/Photo1644.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421875328048464658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sz5e4nDIgxI/AAAAAAAABf4/_LgJ_dPG4NM/s320/Photo1652.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Only after that did we remember that we haven't pay Julia for both the dinner and the movie yet. &lt;strong&gt;Oops!&lt;/strong&gt; :O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chatted and joked with ZhiSheng on the way home. And both of us were &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;totally random&lt;/span&gt;. :D Lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421875798213062034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sz5fT-jG7ZI/AAAAAAAABgA/aAfMiAnFzf4/s320/Photo1658.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Believe in Fairytales. :D&lt;/strong&gt; 28 December 2009.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went out with Sheena to Iluma, Bugis to catch the show. Princess and the Frog. :D And it's nice, mind you. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But it's pretty frightening at first to know that there's only four people in the cinema hall, including us. And worse still, the other two people left halfway. Leaving Sheena and me behind as the only ones in the cinema. :D Lols. But it's cool in a way. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Had lunch in Empire State after the movie and chit chatted. :D Then we went to look around Iluma and walked over to Bugis Junction and I had Starbucks. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421874661906933234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sz5eR1enZfI/AAAAAAAABfA/cyjWBBLCv-o/s320/Photo1608.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While drinking, we went to BHG and walk around. Especially looking for watches since Sheena have a thing for watches. :D Soon, she was tempted by my drink and we went back to Starbucks to buy hers. :D &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Rich kid! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421874672304774882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sz5eScNp3uI/AAAAAAAABfI/BGAtrPAQOf8/s320/Photo1610.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421874679943140386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sz5eS4qyFCI/AAAAAAAABfQ/0TWu8aD7uas/s320/Photo1612.jpg" border="0" /&gt;And yeah, Princess and the Frog is nice! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sixteen for like oh finally. :D&lt;/strong&gt; 27 December 2009.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lunched at Jack's place, Parkway with Sherina, Rachael, Florence, Ruishan, Qianyun, Lowell and Weikian. :D And I only ate like half of my main course because I can't eat much in the morning. Lols, so lucky Weikian. He really had a full meal. :D Hahas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And after the lunch, a "Happy Birthday" song was played in Jack's place all of a sudden. And since it was pretty kiddy, I thought it was for some kid at another table. Only to be surprised that it was for me when I saw that grin on Weikian's face. And soon, a cake appeared right in front of me. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;AND IT WAS EMBARRASSING BECAUSE EVERYONE WAS LOOKING AT ME! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(I was really red then. HAHAS!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421864529961533810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sz5VEFClwXI/AAAAAAAABYY/AnongBS4PD4/s320/19367_240595421136_719141136_3218851_1574773_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421864542260106610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sz5VEy2zFXI/AAAAAAAABYg/dGCzsmehMLU/s320/19367_240595436136_719141136_3218853_65095_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421864549830879554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sz5VFPDz6UI/AAAAAAAABYo/CDeckgUpKBo/s320/19367_240595461136_719141136_3218855_3113654_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421867742858650386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sz5X_GA9IxI/AAAAAAAABao/O3rFKkqK7yo/s320/bday5.bmp" border="0" /&gt;It turned out that they didn't know about the song either, so yeah. We were all in a state of surprise. Lols. :D &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Henian came after the whole thing and the cake was packed by then. :D Lols. Then we headed to Popular because Qianyun wanted to buy something there. (: And before that, I was forced to hold a really kiddy balloon which I refused to and passed it to the boys. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421867749433551106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sz5X_egiKQI/AAAAAAAABaw/CKE1UsMFuWI/s320/bday11.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421873783837869762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sz5deuaoxsI/AAAAAAAABeY/hhkR7h0GHEw/s320/Photo1593.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then, went to East Coast Park and slacked at McDonalds. And I enjoyed it somehow. (: Zeguang and Benjamin then joined us. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421864550915910418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sz5VFTGgKxI/AAAAAAAABYw/j6ix_Zv-u5I/s320/19367_240595631136_719141136_3218873_6997574_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421864556126307026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sz5VFmgwgtI/AAAAAAAABY4/8KIsMyu08_I/s320/19367_240595751136_719141136_3218887_6776723_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421864917365419394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sz5VaoO37YI/AAAAAAAABZA/zxEb_6mHBA0/s320/19367_240595791136_719141136_3218891_5045526_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421864920856063538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sz5Va1PG7jI/AAAAAAAABZI/ryN9gyN-LCY/s320/19367_240596056136_719141136_3218916_3506018_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Due to the weather, we went to the arcade instead and started playing some games. Enjoyed a gun game with Sherina since we can't find House of the Dead 4. :D It was as fun. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weijie joined us and soon, we bidded goodbye with Zeguang in the arcade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421867751413586210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sz5X_l4nGSI/AAAAAAAABa4/BKvBWdr0K5w/s320/bday43.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421864927846061650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sz5VbPRp1lI/AAAAAAAABZQ/Bjt_saHHztc/s320/19367_240596356136_719141136_3218950_1412355_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421868399767502514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sz5YlVMOvrI/AAAAAAAABbA/STL3y9EoAiE/s320/bday49.bmp" border="0" /&gt;Walked back to Parkway for dinner then. But while we were walking back through ECP, I kept looking at the ground. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fearing of the appearance of the worms again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Lols! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421864932175147058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sz5VbfZycDI/AAAAAAAABZY/WMwUGnIrwSs/s320/19367_240596416136_719141136_3218956_8098136_nn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bidded goodbye with Florence, and soon Qianyun and Lowell. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner in Parkway, KFC after a long debate between KFC and Pastamania. :D HAHAS. We really spent some time in that and it was funny though! :D lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421873788657936770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sz5dfAX1KYI/AAAAAAAABeg/2Jlpz-3vk3s/s320/Photo1595.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421873796592465954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sz5dfd7keCI/AAAAAAAABeo/bWmN1YedYLo/s320/Photo1596.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Discussed about Chalet outside after the dinner and it was fun too! :D Lols. Then we all went home. (&lt;strong&gt;Looking forward to Chalet!&lt;/strong&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421874649565855698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sz5eRHgRf9I/AAAAAAAABew/Q_SGjKhCQ48/s320/Photo1598.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421874658004329554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sz5eRm8KZFI/AAAAAAAABe4/IoAZe2STd9A/s320/Photo1599.jpg" border="0" /&gt;And I went home with Sherina and Weikian. :D But both of them tried to avoid me in the Mrt because I was holding my balloon in one hand and the Mickey Mouse in the other. Lols, so yeah. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Got quite some attention in the Mrt&lt;/span&gt;. Hahas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lead Weikian to Downtown East with Sherina for his NPCC &lt;strong&gt;supposingly&lt;/strong&gt; overnight cycling. (: Wanted to make him wait for our bus with us, but failed. Lols!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But Really. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you guys for everything on that day! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The treat, the presents and the balloon. :D &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Love you guys! :D&lt;/span&gt; Thank you thank you! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And thank you to everyone who sent me birthday greetings! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Christmas/Birthday celebration. :D&lt;/strong&gt; 25 December 2009.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Off to Geraldine's house at night to celebrate Christmas. :D Was the first to reach there. Exchange Christmas present with Geraldine. :D And soon, Julia came along. :D We did the same thing. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then, we chitchatted for awhile and soon set up the Mahjong table with the help of Kimberly. :D Played Mahjong and I was really rusty with it. Lols. Jiayi joined us after her work and we soon had dinner in Geraldine's house, cooked by her father. :D And it was delicious! :D I ate them all up. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421871957053802674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sz5b0ZHYCLI/AAAAAAAABdY/_S4HJgr8F40/s320/Photo1562.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421872685247521890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sz5cex2SZGI/AAAAAAAABdg/A3tO8kDzS-8/s320/Photo1566.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Soon, ZhiSheng joined us after being lost in the highway or so. Lols! He really looked like he's about to faint any time then. Lols!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421872696774847474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sz5cfcyna_I/AAAAAAAABdo/8AKMsSeTfbM/s320/Photo1569.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Each of us opened up our present from Julia and I got a Pig Soft Toy. :D It is really cute and soft. :D Hugged Julia. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421870642989452626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sz5an52BTVI/AAAAAAAABcQ/ZM5-_NUpkg4/s320/Photo0038_001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421872700928516866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sz5cfsQ7YwI/AAAAAAAABdw/JD99QY0pa6M/s320/Photo1570.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421870645210771858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sz5aoCHn8ZI/AAAAAAAABcY/FymuXGG4MBA/s320/Photo0045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I went back to the room while ZhiSheng was having his dinner then. Well, more like supper already. Lols, and started taking photos. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421870653286929346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sz5aogNIU8I/AAAAAAAABcg/u3k--g4tMss/s320/Photo0051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421869200558817426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sz5ZT8XwgJI/AAAAAAAABb4/LhRUnq2_yKk/s320/P2319_25-12-09.JPG" border="0" /&gt;And I can't remember how, but I just went out. And I saw all of them standing in two rows and Geraldine walked out from the kitchen with a log cake. Then, they started singing "Happy Birthday" and &lt;strong&gt;honestly&lt;/strong&gt; speaking, I thought it was for Geraldine's dog (Julia) at first because she did tell me that it was her birthday on that day. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;stupidly&lt;/span&gt;, I sang along with them for the first two sentences while looking at Julia (the dog). And only after that then I realised they were looking at me instead. So yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAHAHAHAS! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you guys! :D &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Love you guys!&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cheers with soda and started eating the cake. And Santa and Reindeer were both cute on the log cake. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421869213399420866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sz5ZUsNMj8I/AAAAAAAABcI/f5C5l0pnQPs/s320/P2326_25-12-09.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421869207379249874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sz5ZUVx4CtI/AAAAAAAABcA/J-TyX_Ejuoc/s320/P2325_25-12-09.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Continued to play Mahjong after that and Kimberly and I both teached ZhiSheng how to play it. :D Lols, we're &lt;em&gt;bad company&lt;/em&gt;. :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And we countdown to the end of Christmas! :D But soon, Julia (the human) have to leave for she have lessons tomorrow. ): Awww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421872709347387250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sz5cgLoJJ3I/AAAAAAAABd4/lT2fT2tg0pI/s320/Photo1579.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421872712474794946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sz5cgXRxm8I/AAAAAAAABeA/I94q3qI5QXQ/s320/Photo1582.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Played Mahjong till late at night and chit chatted. :D Then, we went home at around 3 am midnight. :D Lols!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421873776262671378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sz5deSMkbBI/AAAAAAAABeQ/l6icSBF8ElA/s320/Photo1589.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421869193093079234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sz5ZTgjyYMI/AAAAAAAABbw/_jIiZ-RKX10/s320/P0250_26-12-09.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you for the Christmas/Birthday presents too! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Santa's night. :D&lt;/strong&gt; 24 December 2009.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Late for an hour and half. Oops! ): Lols, had Subway for lunch while I was being isolated by Sherina, Florence and Qianyun as punishment for being late. Lols.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Met up with Meixuan first by the Mrt station before taking a bus down to the petrol station, wanting to pump up my deflated basketball. But we can't because there's no needle, so we went to Sherina's house to use her pump instead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But still, it didn't turn out well even though we tried our best. :D Oh well, so we took the needle along this time to the petrol station but then, we didn't pump in the end. Lols. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We walked to the basketball near my house only to find a group of people playing there already. So we stayed at the playground instead while Sherina and me went to the 7-11 to buy some drinks. :D She bought snacks too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went back to the playground to meet up with the rest. :D And after mustering our courage, we went to get half of the basketball court to play some basketball games. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And Meixuan doesn't look sleepy &lt;strong&gt;at all&lt;/strong&gt;. She was able to throw her ball into the net with much strength. Lols. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And the game, I was a complete loser&lt;/span&gt;. :D Lols!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Slacked at my house after the game. And we started chit chatting, teasing and discussing about chalet. Oh, before that was about a Singapore actress and her boobs. Lols, can't remember and don't want to remember her name. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421871945664764594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sz5bzusBGrI/AAAAAAAABdI/HHJNHAmuphU/s320/Photo1552.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421871947891688866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sz5bz2-9RaI/AAAAAAAABdQ/0KgFs6ydWQ0/s320/Photo1557.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Took a bus ride with them to whitesands and bidded goodbye with Meixuan, Qianyun and Florence. Then, Sherina and I went to Superdog for dinner. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Waited till 4 am for Santa's arrival, but he didn't come. ): &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I guess I'm a bad girl that's why he didn't come.&lt;/span&gt; ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FFL/Julia's Performance. :D&lt;/strong&gt; 22 December 2009.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Met up with Cheryl and Kimberly at the bus stop outside West Plaza. :D Didn't know where to go at first so we went to whitesands and ate Subway for brunch. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Really had lots of fun chatting with them! :D Laughed countless dozens of times! LOLS. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then after about three hours of chit chat, we decided to head to Bugis Junction. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421875799054377602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sz5fUBrsYoI/AAAAAAAABgI/reohsKRp2AM/s320/wwwwwwwwwww.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went to Bugis street and really, practically shopped and walked past each and every corner of it. :D Cool right? :D Since it's my first time really walking around in Bugis street. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And we headed to Iluma. :D It's really funny because we started taking with every christmas tree we see. Including small ones. :D So, it took us a long time to reach Bugis Junction, which we wanted to go to for a rest. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421875806636121538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sz5fUd7UncI/AAAAAAAABgQ/k0ohVIgDmb8/s320/yyyyyyyyyy.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421866741884293170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sz5XE1GEkDI/AAAAAAAABaQ/ApRLYNplcQc/s320/21955_219210159474_519939474_3147083_6290252_nn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421867738253881266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sz5X-03F77I/AAAAAAAABag/ZGMYgg0kx6g/s320/9999999999999999.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421865535839783426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sz5V-oOpygI/AAAAAAAABaI/_AAGVdS14sQ/s320/21955_219210004474_519939474_3147082_5147335_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421867735889847682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sz5X-sDdpYI/AAAAAAAABaY/8FWjqnzrIPk/s320/21955_219210644474_519939474_3147085_5036750_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But once we reached there, Kimberly have to go off for work. ): Aww. So only Cheryl and I went to have a slight break. :D Chatted. :D &lt;em&gt;Fringe, I remember&lt;/em&gt;. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Headed back to PR with her and went to the library. :D Because I was still early in time to meet up with Sherina. So yeah. And Cheryl accompanied me. :D *touched* :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lols, so in the end. She read those really thick books, while I read my preschooler books then. :D Hahahas! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Soon, we bidded goodbye. &lt;em&gt;Hope to meet up with you guys again!&lt;/em&gt; :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then, I left for Cityhall to meet up with Sherina and we headed to Toa Payoh. :D Had a quick dinner in Mos Burger before trying to find Julia's church. :D And we walked to the wrong direction and found another church instead. Lols. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Somehow then we were walking in between the shophouses. And we asked a person for the directions and we were heading the right one! :D Managed to reach her church soon but we have no idea where she was. :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Took us some time to go up and spot her. (: Heard her singing. But it ended soon after we reached. &lt;strong&gt;Oops!&lt;/strong&gt; :D Lols. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421870659922185858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sz5ao47GToI/AAAAAAAABco/ZTaQkf0vKk4/s320/Photo1537.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421864932864979874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sz5Vbh-Qc6I/AAAAAAAABZg/UZDoGvnpg-g/s320/19437_229592333456_580753456_3356542_1640878_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went to the toilet while Julia went to change her costume. :D And met up at a pavilion inside the church. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421870669207111218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sz5apbgzBjI/AAAAAAAABcw/CU55rYpG7K0/s320/Photo1539.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421871931348521298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sz5by5WwkVI/AAAAAAAABc4/rIhZWslrdaw/s320/Photo1541.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And off to Swensons for icecream! While Julia had her dinner. :D And chatted again and again and I remember her telling us about a funny scene of Chucky. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Which is pretty freaky to me just by the name.&lt;/span&gt; But the scene was really funny though. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421871940301979026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sz5bzatbfZI/AAAAAAAABdA/QWEC3h7mHjU/s320/Photo1544.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ended the night with Sherina and I training back to PR, bidding goodbye to Julia. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;:D :D :D :D :D :D :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Time really flies. It's now the start of another decade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope that everything will turn out smoothly for me this year. Somehow, I just got a bad feeling. ): And I hope I'm wrong about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy New Year! 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And that's great or else I wouldn't have bought five shirts and two shorts today. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went with Rachael to 313 and it's no wonder she likes there that much. Cotton on, Forever 21, Uniqlo, New Look, Hula&amp;amp;Co. You can find tons of wonderful clothes from there. :D But I think the best is definitely Forever 21. Four storeys of it, perfect. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the end of the day, we had shopped within ION and Wisma Atria too. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417735975378504562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sy-qKktKS3I/AAAAAAAABXY/wWHykDqrruc/s320/Photo1529.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417735979432615074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sy-qKzzvHKI/AAAAAAAABXg/Gnrf2_TA4o4/s320/Photo1530.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Anyway, I'm going to post up about some major events. :D But i'm just going to post the events that happened within this holiday, or else it might take years for me to finish every single event that I missed posting. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Rewinding to the past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kukup trip. :D&lt;/strong&gt; From 16 Nov 2009 to 17 Nov 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent most of the time in the chalet, singing Karaoke or playing cards. Well, we played Mahjong too. :D It was enjoyable, actually. We had BBQ on the first day and get to catch some fireworks at night. Beautiful! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We didn't actually sleep at night. Maybe, a few hours? But most of the night was spent watching the boys rehearsing for their prom performance. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417734349513775922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sy-or74zWzI/AAAAAAAABWg/GbjHoIltLZE/s320/16765_210901036396_539966396_4551599_5968519_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417735987071404082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sy-qLQQ9yDI/AAAAAAAABXo/gq7kNZQePqA/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417733031173414354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sy-nfMr93dI/AAAAAAAABVQ/xa_qggoxpA8/s320/13051_213652804847_696724847_4189208_7359654_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417733016297789602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sy-neVRV2KI/AAAAAAAABVI/P_0csx6sOZk/s320/13051_213652754847_696724847_4189200_1415570_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;But really, the flies are irritating. Oh well, at least they're not mosquitoes. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BBQ. :D&lt;/strong&gt; 22 Nov 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was planned out to celebrate Lowell's birthday and to gather everyone. :D And I learnt a new game from poker cards. Yay! :D Lols, the best part was when the boys started cooking weird food for Lowell to eat. All the melted marshmallow and all. Ewww, pretty disgusting. LOLS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417735477744281746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sy-ptm36qJI/AAAAAAAABW4/g0JdoudxDk8/s320/Photo1352.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I helped to BBQ some chicken wings by adding lots and lots of butter. HAHAS. Especially one. Wanted to pass it to Ruijing. :P But I forgot which was the one in the end. Lols. Whoever got it, don't blame me if you gained weight. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417734330198932178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sy-oqz7yOtI/AAAAAAAABWI/ve1x2UitFT0/s320/16632_195813201136_719141136_2991558_2323454_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417734327478160754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sy-oqpzGjXI/AAAAAAAABWA/cmyPjsnM0EY/s320/16632_195813166136_719141136_2991553_3062105_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When everyone gets together. :D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Prom. :D&lt;/strong&gt; 24 Nov 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything was terrific. :D Enjoyed myself alot that night. :D It was weird to wear a dress, really. And it was the first day I wore my newly bought heels. Phew, glad that I didn't get any cuts or blisters. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417734341555156306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sy-orePUdVI/AAAAAAAABWQ/xE6xjm6xJSk/s320/16632_195842791136_719141136_2991688_2741348_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417746216970258354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sy-zetm6h7I/AAAAAAAABYA/OeHzzYdxzgI/s320/16632_195842826136_719141136_2991694_3772815_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Different sides of everyone. :D Well, it's the first time I see my babes wearing so formally. And the boys too. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The performance was the highlight of the prom. There's the LY's Jabbawockees performance, followed by HM's Michael Jackson performance. And Damien too! He sang with his friend, unexpectedly. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, there's a dance battle. Quite interesting, but &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;tense&lt;/span&gt; too. :/ All in all. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I really thought I've to accompany Chowchow to the bonesetter. (T.T)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ended the whole event with phototaking. :D Took tons of photos around. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417747586665083826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sy-0ucHm87I/AAAAAAAABYQ/INkDqgLEWM0/s320/16632_195842676136_719141136_2991668_762094_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417734345628321138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sy-ortacBXI/AAAAAAAABWY/p5Crl3h4odw/s320/16632_195870351136_719141136_2991906_4935330_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417746210429842498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sy-zeVPjtEI/AAAAAAAABX4/BvV5Iv9Whj0/s320/15956_184594933196_719058196_2915139_5242503_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417732998621517426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sy-ndTa_VnI/AAAAAAAABUw/iTt36OgQsgw/s320/11155_185866728532_575963532_3023059_2334757_nn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;By the way, Qianyun's the prom queen. :D And Zuxiang and Jolin were really sweet that night. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thank you? :D&lt;/strong&gt; 25 Nov 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417735484304688370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sy-pt_UChPI/AAAAAAAABXA/i7Pe4mBjgPQ/s320/Photo1465.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Basically, I've got a treat in Astons, Suntec. :D Watched Astroboy in Marina Square. :D (It's touching). And received a really sincere gift. :D &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Korea, Seoul. :D&lt;/strong&gt; From 26 Nov 2009 to 29 Nov 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strange to go all the way to Korea for only four days. :( Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417733730301780546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sy-oH5JKIkI/AAAAAAAABVg/7gsOWrm1t18/s320/13332_186901528284_755188284_3077373_7630084_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417733734183145234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sy-oIHmjDxI/AAAAAAAABVo/ui6u3QMxINc/s320/13332_186915528284_755188284_3077521_6400370_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Went to Lotte World. :D The haunted 3D movie we watched at first was pretty frightening. Mostly thanks to my&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;DEAR Jesslyn, who kept scaring me for no reason. (T.T)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahas, their rides are really fascinating. Unique in their way, I should say. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417744088336776914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sy-xiz1JPtI/AAAAAAAABXw/oW7YomIwY2o/s320/16765_224238251396_539966396_4657324_8350116_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The most memorable event in the whole trip is Ski-day. :D And hey, I ski well. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;To AHEM, I didn't get lost in the mountain. (T.T)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417733737978938530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sy-oIVviRKI/AAAAAAAABVw/E6Fq-Jv1L8o/s320/13332_187026593284_755188284_3078622_7431122_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Shopping there is great too. :D Went to Forever 21 and there's three storeys of it. What's more! It's cheap, really. Sale season, I supposed. But Zara's totally out of the question. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lowell's birthday. :D&lt;/strong&gt; 2 Dec 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Marina Square with Sherina, Qianyun, Florence, Lowell and Weijie to celebrate Lowell's birthday. Bowling! :D And I won Sherina and Weijie! Yay Yay Yay! :D LOLS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417735966720725842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sy-qKEc_E1I/AAAAAAAABXQ/t0S9kjqr3Ek/s320/Photo1489.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Had JustAsia once Ruijing came. And it's pretty delicious. :D Then, we walked to Clarke Quay after Weijie left. And the two boys were crapping about their first love meeting.. all the way to their nineth. Lols, and the storyline's always the same. Hahas! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seoul Garden. :D&lt;/strong&gt; 10 Dec 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up real early for the Seoul Garden buffet. And I wasn't late! :D HAHAS. Oh yeah oh yeah! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met up with all my babes and Lowell, Weikian in Bugis Mrt Station. Then, Zuxiang joined us in Seoul Garden. And we did the whole present exchange ceremony. LOLS. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cook, cook and cook. Eat, eat and eat. Laugh, laugh and laugh. Then, we started taking photos. :D Well, of "..." :D Anyway, enjoyed the icecream the most. Lols, because that's like the only food that I don't have to cook. :D HAHAS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417733004425798306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sy-ndpC1oqI/AAAAAAAABU4/LwVOl0IIyUk/s320/12638_222505028898_702808898_4119081_3198177_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417733012427668498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sy-neG2ofBI/AAAAAAAABVA/YSSjnLQxrn0/s320/12638_222509313898_702808898_4119105_535798_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Played the Arcade at the top level once we bought the Movie ticket to Feng Yun 2. And the games there are fun. Well, they caught our interest as they are different. Especially the Kinda-Millionaire Game. :D Lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417733744161711074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sy-oIsxn4-I/AAAAAAAABV4/h0PmiQWeWNE/s320/15757_365665470373_650400373_10088476_1121310_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Watched Feng Yun 2. And well, let's say.. I almost fell asleep. (Yawn a few times). LOLS. Bet Rachael almost too. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417735459224443634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sy-psh4cWvI/AAAAAAAABWo/c_im9m0FkPQ/s320/10120967.bmp" border="0" /&gt;Had Mos Burger with Sherina and Meixuan for dinner once everyone split under the Christmas tree. :D And I had my usuals. :D (Lols, I got scammed again all right? :P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Superdog to the rescue. :D&lt;/strong&gt; 16 Dec 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bored at home for five days and finally, get to go out. (: Well, I'm supposed to have a trip to Phuket within those five days. But it got cancelled due to some reasons, and damn was I bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phew though. Sherina accompanied me for lunch in Superdog and after that, she came to my house. :D And? She watched her taiwanese drama, while I played GE with Chowchow. Lols, but it's funny to hear her sudden laughter! HAHAS. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Avatar. :D&lt;/strong&gt; 18 Dec 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had Astons for brunch in Suntec. Tour around Toy R'Us, took some photos. :D And went to watch Avatar. :D &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417735471033003474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sy-ptN30rdI/AAAAAAAABWw/RUothpdGllw/s320/avatar-movie-poster.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Great show! :D Really, totally recommending it. :D The special effects are amazing, making the characters so realistic. :D Thumbs up! :D Lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then had Subway for dinner. Like oh finally I get to eat my Subway. :D Even though it has only been a week since I last had it. HAHAS. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All right, that's all for the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Forwarding to the present.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's weird how time managed to pass so quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Like hey, just a couple of days and we'll be reaching the end of 2009. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;And come to think of it, it's been a month past the whole "O" ordeal. And we're only left with one more month to enjoy our holidays before reaching that dreadful day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sigh, why can't time just stopped at this moment? ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11265339-4751184248005441350?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/4751184248005441350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11265339&amp;postID=4751184248005441350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/4751184248005441350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/4751184248005441350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/2009/12/rewinding-to-past.html' title='Rewinding to the past.'/><author><name>Jolene</name><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/_OjswrNTtMw0/Sy-qKktKS3I/AAAAAAAABXY/wWHykDqrruc/s72-c/Photo1529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11265339.post-5682279130246459764</id><published>2009-12-21T03:13:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T02:33:03.237+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Overflowing emotions.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bHQ9MTI2MTQyMDIxNzc4MyZwdD*xMjYxNDIwMjQwMjM*JnA9MTgwMzEmZD*mbj1ibG9nZ2VyJmc9MSZvPTkxM2ZjODYwNjI2ZTQwNWJiMjBhN2NhNmI*OWZhYjg3.gif" /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;p style="visibility:visible;"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/swf/mp3/mp-simp.swf?myid=38789554&amp;path=2009/12/20" quality="high" wmode="transparent" flashvars="mycolor=f53676&amp;mycolor2=f72a6e&amp;mycolor3=0a0201&amp;autoplay=false&amp;rand=0&amp;f=4&amp;vol=88&amp;pat=3&amp;grad=false" width="240" height="165" name="myflashfetish" salign="TL" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" border="0" style="visibility:visible;width:240px;height:165px;" &gt; &lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mixpod.com/playlist/38789554" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/images/get-tracks.gif" title="Get Music Tracks!" style="border-style:none;" alt="Music"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mixpod.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/images/make-own.gif" title="Create A Playlist!" style="border-style:none;" alt="Playlist"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mixpod.com"&gt;Music&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://mixpod.com"&gt;Playlist&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://mixpod.com"&gt;MixPod.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got tired of that old blogskin, so I just have to change it. I know that this blogskin might be a little simple, but that's what i truly need now. A simple thing. :D &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyway, I've tried to add these songs under my profile. But the width's just too wide for the border to handle. ): I guess I have no other choice but to post here instead. These three songs are my current favourites. Yeah, maybe some are old. Whatever, I like it and that's all it matters. :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'll try to post up what's happening in my life for the past month soon. But overall the major ones are Kukup, BBQ, Prom, Korea and several other memorable outings. :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;By the way, catch up on &lt;strong&gt;Avatar&lt;/strong&gt;. Recommending it, really. (Y).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I know this might sound emo, but I just got to post it up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;"Time heals all wounds", but there will always be scars left behind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11265339-5682279130246459764?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/5682279130246459764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11265339&amp;postID=5682279130246459764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/5682279130246459764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/5682279130246459764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/2009/12/overflowing-emotions.html' title='Overflowing emotions.'/><author><name>Jolene</name><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-11265339.post-4924360782914296238</id><published>2009-03-14T19:39:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T22:55:39.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Scenes of Memories.</title><content type='html'>Fine, I shall give blogger another chance. Just hope that it doesn't &lt;strong&gt;screw up&lt;/strong&gt; again. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chatted with Chowchow yesterday night. Hahas, poor guy. Stuck in camp currently. :P &lt;em&gt;No psp and computer&lt;/em&gt;. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, yesterday was 'O' level SPA for Physics. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I think I kinda screw it up&lt;/span&gt;. So yeah. D: And what's worse? I had CCA after SPA. Made me wait for about &lt;strong&gt;four hours&lt;/strong&gt; in school just to go for CCA. &lt;em&gt;&lt;s&gt;Wanted to skip, but oh well&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;12/03/09(Thursday)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should have gone home earlier that day. D: Ruijing and Alvin Kuan came into my class after school just to embarrass me. D: I was so red, &lt;em&gt;thanks to their teasings&lt;/em&gt;. (._.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ROAR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;11/03/09(Wednesday)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out with Sherina to Tampines Mall after Chemistry 'O' level SPA. Ate cheese hotdog and drank bubbletea in our school's nearby bubbletea shop first though. :D And the cheese hotdog was simply &lt;u&gt;delicious&lt;/u&gt;. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we started to shop for presents. And amazingly, we managed to complete buying most of the stuffs within a &lt;em&gt;short period of time&lt;/em&gt;. :D Then we had KFC for dinner. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;And there goes my diet plan&lt;/span&gt;. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I had a &lt;strong&gt;great time&lt;/strong&gt; chatting with her though. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I suspect I have decision-making disorder&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;09/03/09(Monday)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really pissed off that day. If you read my previous post, you should know why. (T.T)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But still,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy Birthday to Joyce and Shiyong! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yeah, had quite some fun in school that day. :D I remembered having a "&lt;strong&gt;World Conference&lt;/strong&gt;" with the others. &lt;em&gt;Benjamin represents India, Zuxiang represents Germany, I represent New Zealand and Sherina represents Persia&lt;/em&gt;. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, Lowell sat beside me during Interaction period. Lols, had fun joking with him. :D And at the same time, trying to complete Charisma reflection. Oh, thanks for his help then! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;07/03/09(Saturday)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Milo Tryathlon&lt;/span&gt;. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up early in the morning to go over to Habourfront Mrt Station to meet up with Florence, Meixuan and Zuxiang. Had McDonalds for breakfast and it's really delicious. &lt;strong&gt;Yummy yummy&lt;/strong&gt;! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met Charmaine Teo while trying to find the Monorail to Sentosa. She was waiting for Aslyn and Yinghui. Lols, thanks to her for telling us where the Monorail was and we set off first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when we reached Tanjong Beach, they were right before us. D: &lt;em&gt;Cause we walked the wrong way towards Siloso Beach and we didn't know that there's a bus to Tanjong Beach&lt;/em&gt;. D: I think we walked at least &lt;u&gt;6 kilometres&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We still managed to watch the "&lt;strong&gt;Swimmers&lt;/strong&gt;" swim in the Sea though. Saw Weikian, Jieming, Henian and Ruijing half naked. Lols. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we didn't managed to see Weijie run and Lowell cycle. They're simply &lt;em&gt;too fast&lt;/em&gt; to catch up with. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, most of the boys played soccer. While Weijie and Weikian chatted with Florence, Zuxiang and I. Meixuan went to chat with her friends. While Charmaine, Aslyn and Yinghui went to play Volleyball in another beach. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, thanks to Weijie and Weikian for getting us Milo. Hahahas. &lt;em&gt;Made them queue just to bring us Milo back&lt;/em&gt;. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;02/03/09-05/03/09(Monday to Thursday)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Common tests week. D: Everyday then was study study study. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's over by Thursday. :D So yeah, &lt;strong&gt;yay&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Singapore Post to McDonalds for lunch with Sherina, Qianyun and Ruishan after our last paper. Well, we didn't go there immediately. We had a conversation which lasted for about one hour with Florence and Zuxiang. :D &lt;em&gt;And most of the conversation was teasing me&lt;/em&gt;. D: Geez, what's so nice about teasing me? &lt;strong&gt;Roar&lt;/strong&gt;, lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;16/02/09(Monday)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Florence, Sherina, Qianyun, Ruishan and I gave out our &lt;strong&gt;Belated Valentine's Presents&lt;/strong&gt; on that day. Meixuan gave us hers the next day because she forgot to bring on that day, lols. And Rachael gave hers on the previous Friday already. Lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's kinda weird to give out on that day. But still, &lt;em&gt;it's the thought that counts right&lt;/em&gt;? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we went all the way to LY just to pass Ruijing and Henian their presents. :D Lols, they should be honoured. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;07/02/09(Saturday)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Jiarong's house after tuition. Well, I met up with Kimberly and Cheryl first though. Then, we walked all the way to Jiarong's block and we meet up with Edwin at the ground level of the block before setting off towards his house. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played Mahjong at first and Poker cards next. After awhile, Calise joined us and teached us a new game. &lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Cheryl lost really badly in that game&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/s&gt;. D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 6p.m. Cheryl and Kimberly went home while Jiayi came to join us. Continued playing cards until dinnertime, which we had Pizza for dinner. :D &lt;strong&gt;Thanks Jiarong for the treat&lt;/strong&gt;. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continued playing cards after dinner. It seems like we'll never get bored of it. :D Then, Jiarong's brother came and join us. :D I was &lt;u&gt;pretty lucky&lt;/u&gt; that day. :D Won most rounds. Hahahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thank you Lady Luck&lt;/span&gt;. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'll post up the pictures in the next post. I don't wanna screw up this post and retype everything all over again. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, byebye. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11265339-4924360782914296238?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/4924360782914296238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11265339&amp;postID=4924360782914296238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/4924360782914296238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/4924360782914296238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/2009/03/scenes-of-memories.html' title='Scenes of Memories.'/><author><name>Jolene</name><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-11265339.post-6793502900269880241</id><published>2009-03-09T22:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T22:52:52.857+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Waste of Time.</title><content type='html'>Fukc. I spent one to two hours blogging and whatever I typed just disappear into thin air as soon as I load in some photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUKC FUKC FUKC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so effing pissed off right now. Great, I have to waste another few hours of my effing life typing the same stuffs again if I want to blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUKC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever, I might as well give up on blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCK.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11265339-6793502900269880241?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/6793502900269880241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11265339&amp;postID=6793502900269880241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/6793502900269880241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/6793502900269880241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/2009/03/waste-of-time.html' title='Waste of Time.'/><author><name>Jolene</name><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-11265339.post-3049730612144679626</id><published>2009-02-01T21:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T21:41:19.007+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Memories supposed to fade.</title><content type='html'>Hey, sorry for the long break. Yeah, I know that it's &lt;em&gt;way too long&lt;/em&gt;. Lols, &lt;u&gt;forgive me&lt;/u&gt; please? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, since I didn't post for three weeks. And as everyone know, I've &lt;strong&gt;short term&lt;/strong&gt;. So yeah, I can't remember some things. I'll try to remember as much as I can though! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't do much today. I was just &lt;em&gt;homeworking&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;watching television programmes&lt;/em&gt;. Hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;31/01/09(Saturday)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went tuition early in the morning. Reached there earlier than other times. (: Then, I went in the class with Baoyi. Oh yeah, she joined the same tuition as me! :D HAHAS. &lt;s&gt;But she's really quiet&lt;/s&gt;. Maybe she's not used bah, lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh. Jiayi, Minlin, Denise and even Julia dressed up really nicely. &lt;strong&gt;Woah&lt;/strong&gt;! Geraldine and I kept teasing them for dressing up so nicely. Lols, and I said that &lt;em&gt;Julia's like a red packet&lt;/em&gt;. HAHAS. But honestly, they all looked &lt;u&gt;gorgeous&lt;/u&gt;. Honest, really. :D All the pretty ladies. LOLS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;30/01/09(Friday)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't remember anything, lols. Except for the fact that I was chasing Zuxiang all around the class after school for my handphone. He "&lt;em&gt;stole&lt;/em&gt;" my handphone. Roar. Lmao, yeah. &lt;s&gt;We're both childish&lt;/s&gt;. And both of us have really &lt;u&gt;bad stamina&lt;/u&gt;. Lols, so we're panting like a dog after just a few rounds of running around my class. HAHAS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After my CCA, I went home with Sherina. Had a great time "strolling" home with her. We chatted alot. Hahahas! :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;28/01/09(Wednesday)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a half-day due to our last year's 'O' levels results. (: They did well. So, we were given a half-day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meixuan, Sherina, Ruishan and I went over to Sing Post for lunch. KFC. :D Met Yehching and her friends there. Lols, but we didn't chat at all. &lt;em&gt;Awkward, I guess&lt;/em&gt;. D: But nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lowell, Ruijing, Weijie, Weikian and two other friends of theirs also came to KFC for lunch. :D Hahahas, and most of us started teasing Sherina and Ruijing. :P They didn't sit near us though. D: Else, we'll have &lt;strong&gt;plenty of fun&lt;/strong&gt; laughing at Sherina and Ruijing. :D &lt;s&gt;Oops, she'll kill me if she read this&lt;/s&gt;. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;24/01/09-27/01/09(Saturday to Tuesday)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in &lt;em&gt;Macau and Hongkong&lt;/em&gt; during these few days. Lols, well. You can say that it's to celebrate Chinese New Year. :D But I didn't enjoy taking the &lt;strong&gt;jumpy&lt;/strong&gt; ride in the aeroplane. Although I was watching "Words Twister Adventures" on my way to Macau. :D Really nice show. Totally recommended by me. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;First day.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were all slacking in the hotel. Had our reunion dinner in an expensive restaurant. Really expensive. Just one table without any food yet, it costs about &lt;strong&gt;2000 Singapore dollars&lt;/strong&gt;. Then, we had some expensive food. Woah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see. &lt;em&gt;Crab egg shark fin. Abalone. Lobsters.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I think the shark fin is the best. The rest are pretty average. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Second day.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went over to Hongkong. It's pretty rush down there. Since by the time we reach there till the time we have to return back to Macau is just a &lt;em&gt;mere three hours&lt;/em&gt;. So yeah, didn't manage to shop well. But I still bought lots of stuffs. Hahahas. Especially, bags. Oh, I bought more than QiuJin. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zoey, Gladys, Qiujin and I went separate ways from the adults and the rest. Lols, since we wanted to shop with freedom. :D Well, the truth is they went for lunch. And I was like "there's still time for lunch?" Lmao, so the four of us decided that shopping is the &lt;strong&gt;top priority&lt;/strong&gt;. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Third day.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went &lt;u&gt;Venetian Hotel&lt;/u&gt; in Macau to shop. Well, most of the shops there are branded ones. But I still managed to buy &lt;em&gt;quite a number of clothes&lt;/em&gt; since my parents allowed me to spend &lt;em&gt;quite a sum of money&lt;/em&gt;. :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girls shopped separately from the boys. So yeah, the boys went to shop for watches while we were shopping for clothings again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qiujin bought the most this time round. Lols. :D Well, the rest of us bought about the same amount of clothes too. Hehes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for the boys? Weiwei bought a &lt;strong&gt;400 Singapore dollars&lt;/strong&gt; watch from Calvin Klein. Woah! :O &lt;em&gt;Too bad, I forgot to take a photo of that watch&lt;/em&gt;. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/SYWC9SHOKrI/AAAAAAAABOQ/GAM7vNqv34w/s1600-h/IMG_0850.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297784526017014450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/SYWC9SHOKrI/AAAAAAAABOQ/GAM7vNqv34w/s200/IMG_0850.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, we walked past this shop that's full of Hello Kitty. Lols, &lt;em&gt;does this shop belong to Zuxiang&lt;/em&gt;? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fourth day.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slacked in my hotel room the whole time watching "Mind your language". Lols, got addicted to it after Ms Chua showed us in class. :D &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hilarious Comedy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. Everyone should watched. :D But I only watched till episode eight then. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was studying in the aeroplane while heading back to Singapore. Thanks to stupid physic test that I'm going to have the next day. Roar. D: &lt;em&gt;Was complaining about Gary Chua to my parents while studying&lt;/em&gt;. HAHAS. &lt;s&gt;I bet he was sneezing the whole time&lt;/s&gt;. Thanks to me! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;23/01/09(Friday)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had Chinese New Year celebration in school. And Zuxiang purposely sat beside me. Since he wanted to tease me as a "cow"? Roar. Lols, but in the end, I had fun chatting and discussing with him about the magazine we were reading then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the performance was great. (: First was Chinese Orchestra and we were trying to spot Florence. Lols, Ruishan and Sherina managed to spot her easily. &lt;em&gt;And we kept laughing at her&lt;/em&gt;. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, there's Wushu performance. And yes, there's Henian. &lt;s&gt;So they started teasing me&lt;/s&gt;. Even Sheena and Jolin. ROAR! :P There's also Benjamin in the performance. LOLS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the whole performance, we carried our plan. &lt;strong&gt;To celebrate Rachael's birthday&lt;/strong&gt;. And luckily, she didn't suspect anything. Lols. All of us were preparing the celebration in New Block's Fourth Level. Sherina, Ruishan, Meixuan, Weijie, Ruijing, Lowell, Weikian, Zuxiang and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qianyun and Florence were supposed to delay Rachael. (: And I guess it worked out &lt;strong&gt;pretty smoothly&lt;/strong&gt; in the end. Lols, yeah. Except that four balloons flew out and burst. Lmao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy Birthday, Rachy! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297784772705262658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/SYWDLpGSHEI/AAAAAAAABOY/Qtnuoyqr4_8/s200/GetAttachment2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Henian didn't come because he had a Wushu lecture. D: Sad, or else we'll have a complete group photo. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But still, &lt;strong&gt;Rachael's happy&lt;/strong&gt;. And that's all it matters! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hope she likes the card we gave her&lt;/em&gt;. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;22/01/09(Thursday)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Four Harmony's favourite day&lt;/strong&gt;! Since two teachers didn't come for lessons. Yay! We had &lt;em&gt;two free periods&lt;/em&gt;. Whahahas! :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first free period was quite boring. Well, to me. I had to study for chinese 听写 since I didn't bother to study for it the previous day. &lt;strong&gt;Oops&lt;/strong&gt;. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the second free period was to discuss &lt;u&gt;Rachael's birthday party&lt;/u&gt;. Lols. :D Had fun discussing. :DDD Oh yeah, we gave ourselves &lt;strong&gt;early recess&lt;/strong&gt; too. HAHAS. Since there's no teachers. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;16/01/09(Friday)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stayed back after school with Florence to do our class decorations for the Chinese New Year competition. Sherina, Ruishan and Qianyun had dance. So yeah, we decided to continue the decorations while waiting for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here, I wanna thank &lt;strong&gt;Sheena, Charmaine Choo, Ferica, An Ping, Uen Fang&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Weiseng&lt;/strong&gt;. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;12/01/09(Monday)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot everything about this day. Except that I was chasing Zuxiang all around the class. Because he kept calling me a "Cow". Roar, lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah. In the end, thanks to our &lt;em&gt;pathetic stamina&lt;/em&gt;, we were both panting. Lols. But we kept laughing then. Hahas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Henian recently recommended me an english song through MSN. &lt;em&gt;And here's the song&lt;/em&gt;. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EiA2lYCeJtc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EiA2lYCeJtc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Little Too Not Over You - David Archuleta.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I'm now crazy over this song. And for some reason, my heart will ache whenever I listen to this song. It's painful yet I'm crazy over it. Maybe because the lyrics kind of voice out my inner thoughts. D: &lt;em&gt;I'm just a little too not over you&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;It never crossed my mind at all&lt;br /&gt;That's what I tell myself&lt;br /&gt;What we had&lt;br /&gt;has come and gone&lt;br /&gt;You're better off with someone else&lt;br /&gt;It's for the best,&lt;br /&gt;I know it is&lt;br /&gt;But I see you&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I try to hide&lt;br /&gt;What I feel inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I turn around&lt;br /&gt;You're with him now&lt;br /&gt;I just can't figure it out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me why&lt;br /&gt;You're so hard to forget&lt;br /&gt;Don't remind me&lt;br /&gt;I'm not over it&lt;br /&gt;Tell me why&lt;br /&gt;I can't seem to face the truth&lt;br /&gt;I'm just a little too not over you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not over you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memories, supposed to fade&lt;br /&gt;What's wrong with my heart?&lt;br /&gt;Shake it off, let it go&lt;br /&gt;Didn't think it be this hard&lt;br /&gt;Should be strong&lt;br /&gt;Moving on&lt;br /&gt;But I see you&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I try to hide&lt;br /&gt;What I feel inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I turn around&lt;br /&gt;You're with him now&lt;br /&gt;I just can't figure it out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me why&lt;br /&gt;You're so hard to forget&lt;br /&gt;Don't remind me&lt;br /&gt;I'm not over it&lt;br /&gt;Tell me why&lt;br /&gt;I can't seem to face the truth&lt;br /&gt;I'm just a little too not over you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I regret&lt;br /&gt;Everything I said&lt;br /&gt;No way to take it all back, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm on my own&lt;br /&gt;How I let you go&lt;br /&gt;I'll never understand&lt;br /&gt;I'll never understand&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, oooh, oooh,&lt;br /&gt;oooh, Oooooooh, Oh, Ooooh, oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me why&lt;br /&gt;You're so hard to forget&lt;br /&gt;Don't remind me&lt;br /&gt;I'm not over it&lt;br /&gt;Tell me why&lt;br /&gt;I can't seem to face the truth&lt;br /&gt;I'm just a little too not over you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me why&lt;br /&gt;You're so hard to forget&lt;br /&gt;Don't remind me&lt;br /&gt;I'm not over it&lt;br /&gt;Tell me why&lt;br /&gt;I can't seem to face the truth&lt;br /&gt;And I really don't know what to do&lt;br /&gt;I'm just a little too not over you&lt;br /&gt;Not over you&lt;/blockquote&gt;Been watching "Mind Your Language" these days. Lols, watched finished season one. And it's definitely one of the &lt;strong&gt;best comedies&lt;/strong&gt; I've ever watched. Watched it, really. Especially episode five and nine. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Elan-tTDBnA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Elan-tTDBnA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Mind Your Language #5 (Part 4 0f 4)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/miT3qM5jtN0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/miT3qM5jtN0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Mind Your Language #9 (Part 2 of 4)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yAz6DvEqp6o&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yAz6DvEqp6o&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mind Your Language #9 (Part 3 of 4)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've also been watching &lt;strong&gt;Dane Cook's videos&lt;/strong&gt;. Lols, introduced by Qiujin. :D Some are hilarious, but I don't understand some though. Lmao. &lt;u&gt;Too dumb&lt;/u&gt;! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HnU6vsd7g3c&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HnU6vsd7g3c&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dane Cook - ATM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cybQDM6os7Q&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cybQDM6os7Q&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dane Cook - Horror Movies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, here's my class Chinese New Year's completed decorations. :D &lt;em&gt;Proud of it&lt;/em&gt;. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/SYWC9DBgFCI/AAAAAAAABOI/qtx2WV0ZJeM/s1600-h/IMG_0844.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297784521966490658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/SYWC9DBgFCI/AAAAAAAABOI/qtx2WV0ZJeM/s200/IMG_0844.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, &lt;strong&gt;Happy Birthday to all&lt;/strong&gt;. Since today's what chinese call 人日. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11265339-3049730612144679626?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/3049730612144679626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11265339&amp;postID=3049730612144679626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/3049730612144679626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/3049730612144679626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/2009/02/memories-supposed-to-fade.html' title='Memories supposed to fade.'/><author><name>Jolene</name><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/_OjswrNTtMw0/SYWC9SHOKrI/AAAAAAAABOQ/GAM7vNqv34w/s72-c/IMG_0850.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11265339.post-2190793971364378675</id><published>2009-01-11T19:26:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T21:07:41.919+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another long chapter of my life.</title><content type='html'>Opps, I haven't been updating this blog for the &lt;strong&gt;past whole week&lt;/strong&gt;. Lols, forgive me. I was really busy for this whole week. Afterall, it's the &lt;em&gt;first week&lt;/em&gt; of school and I haven't gotten use to it yet. Lmao. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Started off today with a &lt;strong&gt;great conversation&lt;/strong&gt; with Chowchow in MSN last night. Yeah, we started chatting at midnight 12.30 a.m. So, it's &lt;em&gt;considered&lt;/em&gt; today. :D Hahas, had fun chatting with him &lt;strong&gt;non-stop&lt;/strong&gt; for one and a half hour. :D Hehehes! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out with Sherina today. (: Had to buy Chinese New Year's decorations for my class notice board. So, we went to Bedok. And yes, we made the right choice to go over there to shop for those decorations. (: There were plenty of them. :D &lt;em&gt;And who's the smart one who suggested to go there?&lt;/em&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we spent quite some time searching for &lt;u&gt;cheap decorations&lt;/u&gt;. (: Then, we headed over to Bugis to shop. And yay! I bought some new shirts. :DDD &lt;strong&gt;Happy, oh happy!&lt;/strong&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;10/01/09(Saturday)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up early for tuition. I can't afford to miss another lesson after skipping it for two weeks straight. Well, at least I'm still able to catch up. &lt;em&gt;Phew.&lt;/em&gt; (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jiarong's friend joined our tuition. Didn't talk to him though, even though we met once. I doubt he remember me. But I remember that I called him "Jiarong 2". (: This shows that my brain's still &lt;em&gt;functioning well&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geraldine and Sherina didn't attend yesterday's lesson. So, it was kind of boring. D: But I still have Jiayi, Minlin and Denise though. Oh, Naomi returned from Japan too. Hahas, been a long time since I last saw her. But I was really quiet though. For some reason, I was depressed. Lols, must have been my &lt;u&gt;mood swing&lt;/u&gt; again. &lt;em&gt;Just can't control it&lt;/em&gt;. Sigh. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;09/01/09(Friday)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of laughters in Social Studies lesson. (: LOLS. Especially after that "&lt;strong&gt;traumatic&lt;/strong&gt;" incident Ms Khairani had during our Social Studies lesson. But it's pretty scary, &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt;. Lucky her though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, my class side-fan just fall off all of a sudden. With the fan splitting into two. The "major" part of the fan remained hanging upside down while the other part dropped down. And two of blades in the fan "swing" out once it splitted into two. &lt;em&gt;Scary, oh scary&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms Khairani happened to &lt;strong&gt;JUST&lt;/strong&gt; walked away from that area when that incident happened. If she still remain there then, she'll surely be hurt. D: Lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/SWnnxNIMXQI/AAAAAAAABNk/DV87ObZeKY0/s1600-h/IMG_0799.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290014069846990082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/SWnnxNIMXQI/AAAAAAAABNk/DV87ObZeKY0/s200/IMG_0799.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290014070982959794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/SWnnxRXB4rI/AAAAAAAABNs/hZxFMxvrd-g/s200/IMG_0800.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all lessons, Florence and I waited for Sherina, Ruishan and Qianyun to end their CCA. Which we'll have to wait for about &lt;u&gt;five hours&lt;/u&gt;. Lols, but I chatted alot with Florence. We even roam around the school since we were so bored. Met the NPCCs and saw Lowell and Weikian. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we bought a sandwich each and went back to class to eat. Chit chatted for awhile before Florence's younger brother, Gavin, came. And woah, he's able to count mentally really fast and superb. (: Even tough sums that I &lt;strong&gt;purposely&lt;/strong&gt; gave him. Woah, genius. Lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;08/01/09(Thursday)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not that my memory's bad, but I can't seem to remember much about this day. Hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, we had a "xiang shen" presentation that we have to attend. Sat beside Charmaine Teo and had fun teasing &lt;strong&gt;her&lt;/strong&gt; and a &lt;strong&gt;voicebox&lt;/strong&gt;? Hahahas! :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All right, that's &lt;em&gt;all&lt;/em&gt; I can remember. Lols. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;07/01/09(Wednesday)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay! I finally managed to make my &lt;u&gt;Identification Card&lt;/u&gt;. Lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I know. &lt;em&gt;I'm slow&lt;/em&gt;. (: But still, &lt;strong&gt;yay&lt;/strong&gt;! Finally, I'll not be teased by my friends for not having an IC. Roar roar roar. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's quite embarrassing to know that you'll be taking your IC along with some Secondary Threes who happened to have their birthdays on the early January.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;04/01/09(Sunday)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Elias Community Centre to collect my Edusave award. Met Kimberly there and she was attending the same session as me. Only saw her in my session, which was &lt;strong&gt;totally packed&lt;/strong&gt; with students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After our session end, we walked out and saw Edwin, Ashilah, Jiayi, Zena and Sherina. Woah, they were all attending the &lt;strong&gt;same&lt;/strong&gt; session. Which was the last session and it was only &lt;strong&gt;half-packed&lt;/strong&gt;. So, Kimberly and I was like "wth?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, both of us waited for them all and we went home together. Well, not exactly. Sherina's mother fetched her home. In the end, there's only Kimberly, Edwin, Jiayi, Zena and I. We walked all the way to West Plaza. And Kimberly went home. It was only after Jiayi and Zena bought &lt;em&gt;some things&lt;/em&gt;, did we headed back home. Lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't remember when, but there's one day during school days, everyone recieved the new handbook. And hahas, there's &lt;strong&gt;Meixuan's photo&lt;/strong&gt; in it. Afterall, she's the &lt;em&gt;President of the Student Council&lt;/em&gt;. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, what I wanted to say was that Zuxiang started to "&lt;u&gt;edit&lt;/u&gt;" her photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/SWnl-aBzBXI/AAAAAAAABM8/TTbSk1KpPHQ/s1600-h/IMG_0796.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290012097624868210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/SWnl-aBzBXI/AAAAAAAABM8/TTbSk1KpPHQ/s200/IMG_0796.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lols, Sherina said that she looked like the "Min Jung Ho" in 大长今. Hmmm, really?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/SWnl-y5ZIwI/AAAAAAAABNc/I3tQVadrtS8/s1600-h/jijinhee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290012104300503810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 140px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 140px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/SWnl-y5ZIwI/AAAAAAAABNc/I3tQVadrtS8/s200/jijinhee.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kind of dread tomorrow since we'll be getting back our 'O' level chinese result. Sigh, I just hope to get an 'A'. &lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hard though.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt; D: &lt;em&gt;Better don't bring up my hopes to high, cause I know I'll cry.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, I just remembered this conversation I had with Chowchow during one of the days in the December Holidays. Lols, &lt;em&gt;nothing really&lt;/em&gt;. Just thought that it's pretty funny. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Whatever. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wanna watch madagascar.. waaaaaaaaaaaaa.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the sense of don't belong says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i watched madagascar...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the sense of don't belong says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;waaaaaaaaaaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Whatever. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;........ &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;LOLS. dumbdumb chowchow. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh yeah,&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday to Jeremy Yeo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11265339-2190793971364378675?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/2190793971364378675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11265339&amp;postID=2190793971364378675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/2190793971364378675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/2190793971364378675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/2009/01/another-long-chapter-of-my-life.html' title='Another long chapter of my life.'/><author><name>Jolene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/SWnnxNIMXQI/AAAAAAAABNk/DV87ObZeKY0/s72-c/IMG_0799.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11265339.post-6209439113436668197</id><published>2009-01-01T20:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T20:50:45.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A brand new year.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Oh, Happy New Year to all. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't do much today even though it's New Year. Well, it doesn't matter much to me. It's just &lt;strong&gt;another&lt;/strong&gt; boring day. What caused 2008 to turn into 2009 is just &lt;em&gt;merely a second&lt;/em&gt;. Not much of a difference. So yeah. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another song from &lt;em&gt;my dear&lt;/em&gt; Raymond Lam. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PollLyGv9E8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PollLyGv9E8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;夏雪 - Raymond Lam. :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a really touching song. (: I'd certainly &lt;u&gt;recommend&lt;/u&gt; this song to all. :D Even though it's in cantonese, but hey. It doesn't mean that non-cantonese can't listen to cantonese songs. (: So yeah, just try okay. &lt;em&gt;You might fall in love with him too&lt;/em&gt;. :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, I remember mentioning that I'll continue posting up about my other memorable days in this holiday. But well, I'm kinda lazy now. And since that today's the last day of this holiday, allow me to slack and relax. &lt;strong&gt;So, you know&lt;/strong&gt;. :D Pardon me though. I'll update as soon as possible. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, shall end here for now. See you all Chung Chengs in school tomorrow. &lt;em&gt;Although I dread school alot, but I really miss my friends. :D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11265339-6209439113436668197?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/6209439113436668197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11265339&amp;postID=6209439113436668197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/6209439113436668197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/6209439113436668197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/2009/01/brand-new-year.html' title='A brand new year.'/><author><name>Jolene</name><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-11265339.post-5094227159465694785</id><published>2008-12-31T19:18:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T19:35:51.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'>All about your love.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Currently listening to this song that's sang by my dearest raymond lam. (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rfa3aNrIF58&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rfa3aNrIF58&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;All About Your Love - Raymond Lam. :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my gosh, it's been like a &lt;em&gt;dozen thousands of years&lt;/em&gt; since I last update this blog of mine. Hahas, I bet you guys out there will be nodding your heads while reading the previous sentence. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, i've decided to revive this blog mainly because school's starting. I'm weird, right? I mean, most people will close their blogs since school's starting but I'm actually reviving it? LOLS. Always the abnormal one. There's another reason though. I don't want my friends to chase after me and threaten me to revive it. Yeah, let's not waste their energy. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, I'm always a &lt;strong&gt;good girl&lt;/strong&gt;. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. Enough of these explanation, I've still got lots of things to type. Sigh, the consequences for slacking for such a long time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;30/12/08(Tuesday)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calise woke me up with her phone call. Roar! Hahahas. She wanted to have lunch with me and to get a haircut. :D So yeah, I met up her in West Plaza. Saw Geraldine and Michelle. LOLS. Both of them looked sleepy. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to take our lunch. Well, I went to Seven Eleven to buy two Mashed Potato and one Slurpee. And yeah, that's my lunch. :D Calise ate something from the hawker centre though. I'm not sure what she ate. Hahas! Carrot cake? It seems like it. Lmao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we went to get a haircut. Pretty satisfied. :D Except for my fringe. A little too short. D: D: D: Well, it'll grow long soon. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I shall think of the bright side of life.&lt;/em&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;29/12/08(Monday)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to play "&lt;em&gt;basketball&lt;/em&gt;" with Cheryl, Calise, Rebecca, Jiarong and Edwin. Realise that the word "basketball" is in italics? Yeah, because we didn't play basketball in the end. Well, only I didn't. (: It's more like a &lt;u&gt;chit-chatting session&lt;/u&gt;. The boys did play at first. When they rest, the girls went. Except me though, lols. &lt;strong&gt;Slacker as always&lt;/strong&gt;. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, we met Edmond too. He was playing basketball himself. &lt;em&gt;Isn't it boring to play alone?&lt;/em&gt; Lols, i dunno. Never tried it before. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, he joined in our &lt;u&gt;chit-chatting session&lt;/u&gt;. Chit chat Chit chat Chit chat. Soon, Calise have to return home while the rest of us were wondering what to do next under her block. We decided to go to west plaza since both Edmond and Jiarong said that they'll treat us drinks. &lt;strong&gt;Yeah right&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Reached West Plaza and we went into Seven Eleven. Spent some time thinking what drink to buy. Hmmm. But bought nothing in the end, except for Edmond, because Jiarong wanted to have his supper in &lt;em&gt;kopitiam hawker centre&lt;/em&gt;. So I might as well buy my drink in the &lt;em&gt;kopitiam hawker centre&lt;/em&gt;. Lols, spent quite some time in the hawker centre chit-chatting again. Yeah, we resume our &lt;u&gt;chit-chatting session&lt;/u&gt; in the hawker centre. Really had fun laughing and laughing and laughing. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was almost midnight when i reached home. I on my laptop and started surfing the net. It was about one a.m. did i see Henian online in MSN. We had a long conversation. Started out really well but towards the end... Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;"Hurt" is the only word I can use to express my feelings.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ah!&lt;/strong&gt; Let's stop this topic. (: &lt;em&gt;I don't wanna get all teary again.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;24/12/08(Wednesday)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another sweet surprise birthday celebration I have from my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw Yijun on the bus while on my way to the MRT station. He was wearing a &lt;em&gt;yellow shirt&lt;/em&gt; and was wearing that &lt;em&gt;sleepy face&lt;/em&gt;. LOLS. He looked weird, but at the same time funny. (: &lt;em&gt;It's a compliment, Yijun.&lt;/em&gt; LOLS. :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met Sherina at around twelve p.m. and we set off to Jurong. We wanted to ice-skate. Waited for the rest to arrive and yay! Florence reached there later than us. Really happy! Because normally, she'll reach at our appointed destination much much much earlier than us. :P But well, she was late because she thought that our meeting time was half-an-hour later. LOLS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ruishan, Henian and Weikian soon arrived and we headed towards the ice-skating place. Turned out that the whole building closed down. Everyone was like "wth?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Zuxiang arrived and we went to IMM. Took us quite some time to decide where to go next, how to go and which bus to go there. Hahahas! I enjoyed the whole not-so-debating-yet-quite-debating process. Lols, confuse? I am too. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we waited for Rachael to reach IMM and we went inside swenson to have our lunch. Yummy Yummy Yummy! Love their food. :D But I didn't manage to eat finish the whole meal though. "As always" that's what they said. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! The surprise is the &lt;strong&gt;ice cream&lt;/strong&gt;. :D Among the eight of us, six of us ordered ice cream. Including me! :DDD Then, five of the ice cream came and all five of them took. Except me because Florence "&lt;em&gt;bullied&lt;/em&gt;" me. Well, my ice cream came last because they purposely planned it. Lols, because my ice cream was &lt;u&gt;special&lt;/u&gt;. It came with a candle on top of it. Awwwww. It was so sweet. :DDD They sang me a &lt;strong&gt;birthday song&lt;/strong&gt; too! Aww Aww Aww! Sweet Sweet Sweet! :DDD LOLS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the swenson lunch, we spent some time "calculating money". LOLS. Then, we walked around IMM. :D Spent some time in that two dollars shop. &lt;em&gt;Daikon's the name, right?&lt;/em&gt; Hahas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, even though Qianyun, Meixuan, Weijie, Ruijing and Lowell didn't manage to come. I still wanna thank them all! :D Of course, I wanna thank Rachael, Sherina, Florence, Ruishan, Henian, Zuxiang and Weikian too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THANK YOU!!! :DDD&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285902137663068098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/SVtL_QDil8I/AAAAAAAABMM/7wqGZogS99A/s200/IMG_0735.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285902144166656610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/SVtL_oSHemI/AAAAAAAABMU/a8GpoVS4qzI/s200/IMG_0740.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285902150501087666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/SVtL__4XObI/AAAAAAAABMc/rgAxUpi49GY/s200/IMG_0750.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285902152690198226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/SVtMAICSZtI/AAAAAAAABMk/EHA4MJlV2v4/s200/IMG_0756.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went straight to Geraldine's house after walking in IMM. Celebrated Christmas with Geraldine and Jiayi. Hahahas! Didn't manage to countdown with them. But hey, we chatted with Julia and Mrs Catherine Ng. :DDD Hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285902156535247506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/SVtMAWXBMpI/AAAAAAAABMs/agg7lmBaYuk/s200/IMG_0762.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Geraldine and Jiayi. Mrs Chua wanted me to wish you guys "Merry Christmas!" :DDD She called me back once I reached home. See, it's not me that they didn't answer the call. It was just a &lt;u&gt;coincidence&lt;/u&gt; that she did not pick up the phone call. :P :P :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;16/12/08(Tuesday)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Ang Mo Kio Hub to meet Florence and Meixuan. If I'm not wrong, it's my second time entering there. Browse around before searching for "Sweet talk". LOLS. Because of Florence, she had the sudden urged to drink bubble tea. LMAO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qianyun, Sherina and Ruishan arrived soon after half-an-hour? Well, &lt;strong&gt;at least&lt;/strong&gt; half-an-hour. :P They went to the Ladies to change their clothings since they came directly from school. Due to their dancing CCA. &lt;em&gt;Anyway, Qianyun was sexy&lt;/em&gt;. whistle whistle whistle. LOLS. you know what i mean. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Pepper Lunch to have our lunch. :D Had fun inside chit-chatting and trying out the sauce. And yes, I didn't manage to eat finish my meal. &lt;strong&gt;Once again&lt;/strong&gt;. :D Had peach tea there with the rest. And they said that mine's the best among all the peach teas we had on our table. LOLS. oh lucky me! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took some time to decide our next destination. And we chose... Tampines. LOLS. From North to East. Saw Marilyn on our way to Tampines. LOLS. :DDD The world's small.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's a small world afterall~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once we reached Tampines. We went to Century Square. Miss Garfield wanted to take neoprints, but it turned out that the neoprint shop closed down already. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Qianyun and Florence, &lt;em&gt;the two workaholics&lt;/em&gt;, went to the Pepper Lunch in Century Square to chat with their friend? Colleague? LOLS. Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we took a bus to somewhere in Tampines, wanting to buy keychains. Only to see how... the keychains looked like. LMAO. In the end, we bought ice creams and ate there. And we went home after we ate finished. :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;So, what exactly did I do that day? Hmmm. Travelling? Pepper Lunch?&lt;/s&gt; HAHAHAS. :D But it was kinda fun. Let's do it someday again! :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;13/12/08(Saturday)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rushed over to Loyang point with Jiayi to meet up with Julia, Sherina and Yijun at around six p.m. Denise was late, lols. But she arrived soon after we did. Well, Jiayi and me were late too. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Jiayi and me went to grab some bread in the bread shop as our dinner while waiting for Denise. As soon as Denise arrived, we took two cabs to Geraldine's school to watch her band concert. &lt;u&gt;How honoured she is&lt;/u&gt;. &lt;em&gt;Having me to attend her concert.&lt;/em&gt; LOLS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had fun teasing &lt;strong&gt;Yijun and Denise&lt;/strong&gt;. Hee Hees. Oh, he paid for Denise's ticket. &lt;em&gt;What about us?&lt;/em&gt; Sigh... :P :P :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We met Geraldine's family in the concert hall so we sat behind them. (: Soon, the concert starts and we spotted Geraldine as the MC. :DDD Jiayi's favourite music piece was the &lt;em&gt;mixed up christmas song&lt;/em&gt; while Julia's favourite was the &lt;em&gt;somewhat alike Disney's fairytale&lt;/em&gt;. What about me? Hah. I like the &lt;em&gt;Canon in D&lt;/em&gt; the most. :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had supper with Geraldine's family after the concert. Geraldine can't go along with us since she still have a lecture. Anyway, had fun chatting with Yijun, Julia and Sherina in the coffee shop. :DDD Jiayi and Denise sat at another table. D: Oh yeah, I wanna thank Geraldine's parents for the drinks. :D Hahas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the whole supper thing, all of us bid goodbye to Geraldine's family. Then, we wanted to take a bus home but we just can't seem to find the right bus-stop. At last, we took a cab home. Well, Julia took a separate cab from us since she live in another district. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, it was a great concert! :D &lt;strong&gt;Thumbs up to Geraldine&lt;/strong&gt;. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285904933621270626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/SVtOh_z7CGI/AAAAAAAABM0/ZTYReQgXe-0/s200/P1050307.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;11/12/08(Thursday)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't really remember much about that day. Lols, maybe I'm suffering from short-term. But I know that I went to Cineleisure with Sherina to watch Bolt. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest didn't wanna watch. So I went with Sherina only. Nice Movie! Really funny and touching. :D Totally recommend it, &lt;s&gt;but I doubt any cinema still have this movie on-going&lt;/s&gt;. :P &lt;strong&gt;OOPS! &lt;/strong&gt;I post this comment too late. Lmao. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember having lunch with Sherina in KFC. :D Chit chatted alot too. Hmmm. But I can't remember much about what we said. Hahahas! &lt;em&gt;Totally short-term&lt;/em&gt;. :P Watched Bolt after our lunch and we went "shopping" after watching the movie. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home after "shopping" for quite some time. We were both exhausted then! ('o')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All right. I shall post until here for now. Shall continue with the other memorable days in this holiday in another post. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11265339-5094227159465694785?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/5094227159465694785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11265339&amp;postID=5094227159465694785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/5094227159465694785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/5094227159465694785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/2008/12/all-about-your-love.html' title='All about your love.'/><author><name>Jolene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/SVtL_QDil8I/AAAAAAAABMM/7wqGZogS99A/s72-c/IMG_0735.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11265339.post-351626637162742306</id><published>2008-11-16T19:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T01:27:13.922+08:00</updated><title type='text'>gathering.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;it's been a long time since we last gather&lt;/em&gt;. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was jiarong's birthday. (: &lt;u&gt;happy birthday&lt;/u&gt;! :D so yeah, we went to his house to celebrate his birthday. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;initially, it was only calise, rebecca and me who went his house. lols, we played '&lt;em&gt;cheat&lt;/em&gt;' and '&lt;em&gt;dai-di&lt;/em&gt;'(spelling mistake :D) with jiarong. and and, he's the &lt;strong&gt;ultimate loser&lt;/strong&gt; for '&lt;em&gt;dai-di&lt;/em&gt;'(spelling!). what about cheat? well, he's not &lt;s&gt;really&lt;/s&gt; bad. but also, quite a &lt;strong&gt;lousy&lt;/strong&gt; liar. :P :P :P we laughed alot playing cards with him though. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;once his secondary school friends came, he left with them to play basketball. &lt;em&gt;okay, okay&lt;/em&gt;. he actually wanted to stay behind to wait for kimberly, edwin and jiayi to arrive. &lt;em&gt;well, since he's the host afterall&lt;/em&gt;. but, we just 'shoo' him away. i mean it'll be bad if his friends went to play basketball without him. see, girls are all &lt;u&gt;kind-hearted&lt;/u&gt;. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lols, after he went. edwin came &amp;amp; took over his place by playing cards with us. it was then did we started this whole 'ultimate loser' thing. yeah, but it's funny as none of us will be the number one ultimate loser. since jiarong'll surely be the &lt;strong&gt;number one&lt;/strong&gt; ultimate loser. HAHAS. :P :P :P anyway, jiayi soon came too. so, we played five person '&lt;em&gt;dai-di&lt;/em&gt;'(spelling!). :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after playing many rounds, &lt;em&gt;with calise always the winner &amp;amp; jiayi and edwin as the losers&lt;/em&gt; :P, kimberly came too! yeah, with a packet of rice as her dinner. &lt;s&gt;contradicting, since there's so much food in jiarong's house&lt;/s&gt;. anyway, she came &amp;amp; teached us a new game. i'd admit, it's rather boring. :P :P :P &lt;u&gt;no offence&lt;/u&gt;, kimbaby. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we played till late evening &amp;amp; i seriously have to return home to have my dinner. so yeah, we all decided to go home first to have our dinner &amp;amp; then we return to jiarong's house. except for edwin though, he wanted to go home. &lt;em&gt;yeah, right&lt;/em&gt;. lols. well, jiarong returned with his friends when we wanted to go off. &lt;strong&gt;sucha coincidence&lt;/strong&gt;! :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the time i reached home for dinner, it's about seven pm. kimberly followed me home too, since she had taken her dinner already. lols, but that &lt;em&gt;piggy&lt;/em&gt; never stop eating. :P she ate a packet of seaweed, a mango pudding and drink a bottle of yakult in my house. &lt;em&gt;to think she just ate her dinner, lols&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had the &lt;u&gt;shock of my life&lt;/u&gt; once i ate finished my dinner. &lt;strong&gt;oh great&lt;/strong&gt;! calise, rebecca and edwin were all outside my house. waiting for me to invite them into my house. &lt;s&gt;for a moment then, i thought it was my birthday&lt;/s&gt;. lmao. :DDD okay, soon jiayi came too and they were all watching this taiwan drama 'basketball fire(translated directly from chinese)'? kimberly was totally mad about the show. lols! :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;only till seven-thirty pm did they decide to return to jiarong's house. went back there to see him eating dinner with three of his secondary school friends. after they finished, we went into his room and played '&lt;em&gt;heart attack&lt;/em&gt;' along with his secondary school friends. HAHAHAS. &lt;em&gt;the room was filled with laughters&lt;/em&gt;. we started calling jiarong's friends 'jiarong2', 'jiarong3' and 'jiarong4'. why? &lt;u&gt;thanks to kimberly&lt;/u&gt;! ;DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;played blackjack after playing '&lt;em&gt;heart attack&lt;/em&gt;'. my luck's pretty average. lucky me, we didn't gamble with money. instead, there's forfeit. (: we only played one round and the '&lt;em&gt;winner&lt;/em&gt;' is... jiarong! HAHAS! :DDD so yeah, he's to sing birthday song to himself. &lt;em&gt;how many coincidence can there be&lt;/em&gt;? after we just said his forfeit, someone came and informed us that it was time for the cake to appear. lols, so yeah. he sang the birthday song to himself while the rest of us sang along. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soon, it was &lt;em&gt;picture taking session&lt;/em&gt; &amp;amp; lastly, &lt;em&gt;eating the cake session&lt;/em&gt;? lols. after the two sessions, we went down and walked towards the nearby playground for awhile. then, we went to a table in the void deck and started playing '&lt;em&gt;truth or dare&lt;/em&gt;'. okay, we didn't play at all. since 'jiarong2' refused to submit to his dare in the first round. &lt;s&gt;so, it failed&lt;/s&gt;. next round? it was calise's turn. sad enough for the boys, they have nothing to ask her. lmao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the end, we just decided to head back home. so yeah, &lt;strong&gt;the end&lt;/strong&gt; of jiarong's birthday in 2008. :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah, just realised that &lt;u&gt;tvb awards ceremony&lt;/u&gt; was yesterday. i knew who got the awards already. should have already guessed who'll get which award. but still... i feel sad for raymond lam. i know that he must had felt terrible yesterday. D: awww. it's okay. it'll be your turn one day. (: just don't give up! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11265339-351626637162742306?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/351626637162742306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11265339&amp;postID=351626637162742306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/351626637162742306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/351626637162742306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/2008/11/gathering.html' title='gathering.'/><author><name>Jolene</name><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-11265339.post-7364092242978709341</id><published>2008-11-09T23:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T01:54:30.687+08:00</updated><title type='text'>singapore walk.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;that's what the boys said today.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they said that we had a 'singapore walk' today because we went from vivo city to plaza singapura &amp;amp; walked all the way to cathay only to walk back to plaza singapura. well, we did this 'singapore walk' just to catch the movie: High School Musical 3. still didn't manage to catch it in the end though. &lt;s&gt;kinda disappointed&lt;/s&gt;, but it's okay(: i'll just wait for disney channel to broadcast the movie for &lt;em&gt;free&lt;/em&gt;, lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;started out today with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;shocks&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, lols. woke up early in the morning(6.30am) &amp;amp; that's the first shock. &lt;em&gt;well, it's extremely surprising to see me awake at this time when there's no school&lt;/em&gt;. the next shock was... i slept for fourteen hours straight. &lt;em&gt;yeah, i mean it&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;FOURTEEN HOURS&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. i just wanted to take a &lt;em&gt;short&lt;/em&gt; afternoon nap yesterday since i was giddy &amp;amp; so, but it turned out that i slept till today early in the morning. :DDD HAHAHAS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to meet up with sherina, was late for awhile. thanks to 'a sense of belonging' english online discussion that i tried to rush out early in the morning, since i've nothing else to do. &lt;strong&gt;at least&lt;/strong&gt;, i managed to complete it(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meet up with rachael too, in bedok mrt station. &lt;em&gt;she made us laugh because of her dressing&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;especially&lt;/strong&gt; her skirt. :P by 1.15pm, most of us have reached habourfront mrt station. except for weijie, weikian &amp;amp; henian who were late for about half an hour? zzZ. &lt;s&gt;i was extremely hungry then&lt;/s&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah, did i mention that qianyun's extremely &lt;strong&gt;sexy &amp;amp; hot&lt;/strong&gt;? :P :P :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, we weren't able to watch the movie in vivo city due to its timeslot so we went all the way to plaza singapura. only to find out that we also can't watch it there due to its timeslot too. thus, we walked all the way to cathay but we still can't catch the movie there. so yeah, we walked back to plaza singapura to take our lunch. the boys &amp;amp; qianyun &amp;amp; florence had long john silver for lunch, whereas the rest of us had our lunch in MacDonalds. :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really had fun chatting with sherina, ruishan, meixuan &amp;amp; rachael in MacDonalds. kept laughing at Meixuan &amp;amp; her happy meal toys. Also, we kept laughing at rachael's &amp;amp; ruishan's &lt;strong&gt;innocence&lt;/strong&gt;. :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once we had our lunch, we went arcade. I only played two rounds of basketball &amp;amp; one round of the &lt;em&gt;something-like-DJmax&lt;/em&gt; kind of game in the arcade. Played &lt;u&gt;terribly bad&lt;/u&gt; in both games. D: didn't manage to play Daytona at all since there's isn't any in the arcade. awwww. DDD:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speaking of DJmax, chowchow i'll borrow your psp from you next year then. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the way, weijie spent &lt;strong&gt;$14&lt;/strong&gt; trying to 'catch' a winnie the pooh soft toy. &amp;amp;he failed, &lt;em&gt;of course&lt;/em&gt;. since it's almost quite &lt;em&gt;impossible&lt;/em&gt; for anyone to manage to get that winnie the pooh. &lt;em&gt;i mean the handle's like so loose&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;strong&gt; it's such a 'trick'&lt;/strong&gt;. (._.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohohoh, i &lt;s&gt;vomited&lt;/s&gt; today in plaza singapura's toilet. LMAO! &amp;amp;&lt;em&gt;i'm proud of it&lt;/em&gt;? nope, not at all. just think that it's &lt;s&gt;funny&lt;/s&gt; even though i feel guilty making my friends worried about me. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after meixuan &amp;amp; qianyun left for their stuffs &amp;amp; after weijie gave up on the winnie the pooh, we went to KFC for our dinner. it was then did we realise that weikian &amp;amp; henian are &lt;strong&gt;quite gentlemen&lt;/strong&gt;, lols. weikian helped me to carry the food &amp;amp; beverages back to the girls' table &amp;amp; henian helped weikian to carry the food &amp;amp; beverages back to the boys' table. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;zomg, what a surprise&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! LOLS. as for the other two boys... zzZ. :P :P :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had fun thinking &amp;amp; answering ruijing's IQ questions in KFC, even though they kept laughing at my answers. hmph! lols, i mean my answers are all quite &lt;strong&gt;logical&lt;/strong&gt;(i think). LMAO. ;DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;zomg, zomg, zomg. &lt;strong&gt;weikian's sucha good boy&lt;/strong&gt;! he accompanied sherina &amp;amp; me to pasir ris mrt station. :D not forgetting the fact that he also went out of the mrt station to accompany me to 7-11, along with sherina. &lt;em&gt;wasted his 45cents&lt;/em&gt;, lols. :D paiseh lahhh, but i &lt;strong&gt;didn't&lt;/strong&gt; force you hor! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, thanks alot to both of them. :D especially in the mrt, when i was about to vomit again. LOLS. &lt;strong&gt;thank you&lt;/strong&gt;! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the way, extension weeks have &lt;u&gt;ended&lt;/u&gt;! hooray! hooray! hooray! :DDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11265339-7364092242978709341?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/7364092242978709341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11265339&amp;postID=7364092242978709341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/7364092242978709341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/7364092242978709341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/2008/11/singapore-walk.html' title='singapore walk.'/><author><name>Jolene</name><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-11265339.post-7625369112151969488</id><published>2008-11-02T21:22:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T22:31:17.177+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rewind.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;it's impossible to rewind back to the past.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;just too late for regrets.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thought that it would be better for me to update today rather than the next few days, since 'O' levels chinese's arriving soon. &lt;s&gt;just hope that i'll be able to get a B grade&lt;/s&gt;, &lt;em&gt;at least&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been &lt;u&gt;facebooking&lt;/u&gt; for these few days. well, maybe just yesterday. spent about one and a half hour trying to complete that english online discussion for week one. &lt;s&gt;whatawasteoftime&lt;/s&gt;! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didn't do much yesterday. only chatted with chowchow online till midnight? yeah &amp;amp; he's a kind person. &lt;strong&gt;honest&lt;/strong&gt;! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuition went pretty smoothly, i guess. realise how quiet i am in tuition for these few weeks. &lt;em&gt;maybe it's because i'm just too tired to put on that &lt;s&gt;cheery mask&lt;/s&gt; again&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last friday was halloween. it's supposed to be my &lt;strong&gt;all-time favourite&lt;/strong&gt; festival. yet, i just realised on that day that my country's not in the west. i just can't feel that &lt;strong&gt;oh-it's-halloween-how-creepy&lt;/strong&gt; atmosphere. well... yeah, you know what i mean(i think).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;instead, it was &lt;u&gt;oh-it's-gambling-day&lt;/u&gt;. played cards with friends after school in bubble-tea shop. didn't wanna write out their names in case some teachers just &lt;s&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPEN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/s&gt; to come across my blog. yeah, you see. teachers these days are getting advanced. having english online discussion in facebook as homework is already an &lt;em&gt;example&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rushed to calise house to play mahjong along with kimberly &amp;amp; meiting. HAHAS! &amp;amp;i finally win kimberly in mahjong. :P really, lady luck was on my side. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;rewind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;it's impossible to rewind back to the past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;just too late for regrets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;flashbacks had been playing in my head repeatedly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;thanks for all the sweet memories you've gave me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;it's a sweet dream, but only a dream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&amp;it's time to face reality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;i'm sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;just realised how life resembles a CD player.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;except for the fact that it only has two buttons.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;there's no 'rewind' or 'forward'.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;only 'play' &amp;amp; 'stop'.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11265339-7625369112151969488?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/7625369112151969488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11265339&amp;postID=7625369112151969488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/7625369112151969488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/7625369112151969488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/2008/11/rewind.html' title='rewind.'/><author><name>Jolene</name><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-11265339.post-8681568647149349512</id><published>2008-10-29T19:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T20:53:43.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'>holiday mood.</title><content type='html'>it's supposed to be holiday anyway. so yeah, can't blame me for having holiday mood. well... but it's hard to keep up with studies in school when i'm having this mood. D: &lt;em&gt;oh god, someone help me&lt;/em&gt;. i've been struggling these days in school trying to concentrate in &lt;strong&gt;whatever&lt;/strong&gt; teacher teaches, but there's no improvements at all. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohwellohwell. it's okay then, i'll just have to &lt;u&gt;study harder&lt;/u&gt; during the holidays. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been a long while since i last saw my childhood friends. yeah, great to see them again. thanks to vincent's birthday party last sunday which helps to gather us together. (: &lt;em&gt;had fun fun fun with them&lt;/em&gt;. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went out with calise last monday. well, not exactly went out. it's more of a '&lt;em&gt;journey to nowhere&lt;/em&gt;'. lols, wanna know where we went? we went to the playground near her house, then off towards whitesands &amp;amp; walked all the way to pasir ris park... &lt;strong&gt;only&lt;/strong&gt; to stay there for just awhile &amp;amp; stroll back to her house. (z.z)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tough, i'd admit&lt;/strong&gt;. it's a long long long wayyy back to her house. we even had to rest in elias mall. &lt;s&gt;okay, it was me that needs to rest&lt;/s&gt;. lols, calise's stamina is much much better than mine. :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but overall, i had a wonderful day with her. too bad cheryl &amp;amp; kimberly couldn't meet up with us to play mahjong though. awwww. D: lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school was slack for today. at least, for english it was really '&lt;em&gt;slacking&lt;/em&gt;' to most of my classmates(not me though D:). yeah, more than ten of my classmates when for '&lt;em&gt;their&lt;/em&gt;' dental appointment. LOLS! :DD they all skipped the whole english lecture. LMAO. :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walked out of school to the bubble-tea shop along with sherina, florence, qianyun &amp;amp; ruishan to have our lunch. well, all of them had CCA at around 2pm but i don't. :P anyway, just went to the bubble-tea shop to have our lunch &amp;amp; played cards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but we lost one deck of cards there when we were all away from our table. weird... hmmm. just what really happened then? we didn't know &amp;amp; wasn't able to figure it out. i mean, who'll wanna steal a deck of cards? so yeah, all of us just shrugged it off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but still, &lt;strong&gt;weird&lt;/strong&gt;... o.0&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11265339-8681568647149349512?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/8681568647149349512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11265339&amp;postID=8681568647149349512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/8681568647149349512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/8681568647149349512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/2008/10/holiday-mood.html' title='holiday mood.'/><author><name>Jolene</name><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-11265339.post-2328783858906478460</id><published>2008-10-25T22:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T23:03:26.837+08:00</updated><title type='text'>roller coaster.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;life's nothing, but a roller coaster.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;random, random, random&lt;/em&gt;. but hey, it's true. life's just exactly like a roller coaster, there're always ups &amp;amp; downs. even emotions have their ups(happy) &amp;amp; downs(depressed) too. LOLS. &lt;s&gt;weird, this statement suddenly appear in my mind&lt;/s&gt;. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the way, i've been listening to this song 'love story' by taylor swift. well, the credit goes to jiarong for recommending this song in his blog. so yeah, &lt;u&gt;thanks jiarong&lt;/u&gt;! :D i reallyyy recommend this song too everyone out there. cause this is really a &lt;strong&gt;sweettttt&lt;/strong&gt; song! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been slacking at home the whole day for yesterday &amp;amp; today. &lt;em&gt;except for the fact that there's tuition today&lt;/em&gt;. had fun chatting with denise &amp;amp; enci in the bus stop. &amp;amp;teacher's as cute as ever. &lt;s&gt;one day, i'll just pinch her cheeks&lt;/s&gt;. :P LOLS. sherina? still look garfield to me. :P but, i was quite lonely in tuition today. well, geraldine &amp;amp; minlin &amp;amp; jiayi didn't appear for tuition. so yeah, there's no one for me to chat with in tuition. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okayyy, i'm chatting with chowchow in MSN now. chat with him for like a few hours already. HAHAS. really had fun chatting with him in MSN. &lt;u&gt;he's funny&lt;/u&gt;! :DDD yeah, i know what you guys are thinking. "chowchow again?" "aiyo, chowchow leh." "why everytime also got chowchow one?" i've heard of these sentences a few times &amp;amp; honestly, &lt;strong&gt;not at all bothered&lt;/strong&gt; by it. (: so yeah, carry on. I DON'T GIVE A DAMN CARE! lols, pardon me. :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, last thurday was the last day of school(yeah, we didn't have school on friday). (: so, we had no lessons at all. instead, we had this workshop on character. LOLS. they gave us each a long quiz &amp;amp; we're supposed to answer all the questions in order to conclude what kind of character each of us have. &amp;amp;yeah, my results are quite &lt;em&gt;accurate&lt;/em&gt; overall. :D but still, there's some difference between my results &amp;amp; my real character(which i knew well enough to spot the difference). HAHAHAS! yet, had lots of laughters attending that workshop. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to bubble-tea shop to play cards again after the workshop. LOLS. lost quite a number of times. HAHAHAS, but it's okay. i've won quite a number of times too! ;D yeah, played bridge &amp;amp; tie-ti. :DDD had fun playing with my friends(can't say their name out) for like hours. ;DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah, met yehching &amp;amp; her friend(shevons) on &lt;em&gt;dunno-which-day&lt;/em&gt;. lols, it's nothing really. just thought that it's quite &lt;s&gt;akward&lt;/s&gt; meeting them. HAHAHAS. well, for yehching? it's just that i seldom meet her in school. so yeah, kinda akward atmosphere when i met her in the bus interchange while both of us stare at each other not sure of what to say. as for her friend? honestly, nothing really. just plain weird. especially the fact that... nevermind. LOLS. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erm mm. so yeah, bye here then! ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11265339-2328783858906478460?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/2328783858906478460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11265339&amp;postID=2328783858906478460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/2328783858906478460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/2328783858906478460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/2008/10/roller-coaster.html' title='roller coaster.'/><author><name>Jolene</name><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-11265339.post-115456428652024083</id><published>2008-10-17T23:11:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T23:48:42.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's just simply luck.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;must there be destiny to have fate or fate to have destiny? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, either one of it doesn't really matter. since i believe in only one thing, &lt;strong&gt;luck&lt;/strong&gt;. yeah, thanks to luck did i managed to have my current results now. i'd admit, my results aren't those &lt;strong&gt;oh-so-fabulous&lt;/strong&gt; ones but it's not bad either. so yeah, i'm pretty satisfied in all. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's nothing much in school today, even though they claimed that normal lessons were all resumed. but hey, we had two free periods to play 'BINGO'. &lt;em&gt;&amp;amp;to think that i only won once...&lt;/em&gt; oh well oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;played cards after school. (: &lt;strong&gt;we're not gambling, no money's involved throughout the whole hour&lt;/strong&gt;. so yeah, had lots of fun playing cards with two groups of friends. (: even though... i lost quite a couple of times, lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, our class had &lt;u&gt;heritage tour&lt;/u&gt; yesterday. if i'm not wrong... this should be one of the first few times our whole class went out together. (: some of the places we visited were kinda boring(to me). but i really enjoyed the visit into the supreme court. &lt;s&gt;although something negative happened to our class then&lt;/s&gt;. but overall, it was great to learn more about the supreme court. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CAUTION: BEWARE!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCK. FUCK. FUCK.&lt;br /&gt;i was seriously so &lt;s&gt;fucked&lt;/s&gt; up with my elementary mathematics result yesterday. &lt;s&gt;fuck&lt;/s&gt;, i had many careless mistakes &amp;amp; it caused me to lose twelve marks. &lt;strong&gt;WHATTHE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FUCK&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;strong&gt;?!&lt;/strong&gt; twelve is not a small number, it pulled me down by two grades. so really, i'm &lt;s&gt;FUCKED&lt;/s&gt; UP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OOPS! i &lt;em&gt;apologise sincerely&lt;/em&gt; for my vulgarities. but emotions got the better of me, so yeah. just try to understand, okay? (: afterall, i did put '&lt;em&gt;caution: beware!&lt;/em&gt;' so i'm not holding any responsibility in teaching &lt;strong&gt;any&lt;/strong&gt; underage &lt;strong&gt;any&lt;/strong&gt; wrong 'education'. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11265339-115456428652024083?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/115456428652024083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11265339&amp;postID=115456428652024083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/115456428652024083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/115456428652024083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/2008/10/its-just-simply-luck.html' title='it&apos;s just simply luck.'/><author><name>Jolene</name><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-11265339.post-1537003985236040306</id><published>2008-10-15T17:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T18:08:15.034+08:00</updated><title type='text'>change in music.</title><content type='html'>yeah, yeah, yeah. i've recently heard the song '咒语mirotic' &amp;amp; i totally got &lt;strong&gt;addicted&lt;/strong&gt; to it. LOLS. no wonder 东方神起 is so famous. i've always thought that they are due to their &lt;u&gt;wonderful handsome features&lt;/u&gt;. but hey, &lt;strong&gt;their musics are as wonderful&lt;/strong&gt;. HAHAHAS. &lt;em&gt;i'm not going to go crazy over them like calise or shiyong though&lt;/em&gt;. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jay chou's newest songs are pretty good too. recommending: 诱惑 &amp;amp; 魔杰座. &lt;strong&gt;GOGOGO&lt;/strong&gt;! listen to them right now, really! okay, okay. i'm getting &lt;s&gt;crazier&lt;/s&gt; each day. &lt;s&gt;wonder which nerve of mine went wrong...&lt;/s&gt; HAHAHAS. :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school's pretty &lt;em&gt;boring&lt;/em&gt; for these days. we had debriefs on our end-of-year examinations paper yesterday &amp;amp; today. so obviously, i got back some of my results. pretty average, yeah. erm mm, let's change the topic shall we? LMAO. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;chitter chatter, chitter chatter, chitter chatter&lt;/strong&gt;. kept &lt;u&gt;chatting &amp;amp; joking &amp;amp; laughing&lt;/u&gt; with yinghui, rachel, jocelyn, an ping &amp;amp; zuohong during the debriefs. like zomg, who'll listen to the debriefs? 0.o really, really had fun chatting with them. HAHAHAS. :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, rachael oh rachael. you'll be happy when i tell you something, lols. that's because you're the reason why it happens. LOLS. wanna know? &lt;em&gt;ask me because sherina might kill me if i type it out here&lt;/em&gt;. :P :P :P.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY, ZUXIANG WAS THE ONE WHO TOLD ME/US SO I'LL NOT HOLD ANY RESPONSIBILITY FOR THE CONSEQUENCES. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to watch 保持通话(connected) with sherina, qianyun, florence &amp;amp; ruishan yesterday in TM. meixuan went with us there too, but she watched the movie before. so erm mm, she went to find present for her friend instead when we watch the movie. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;thumbs up to this movie! i really &lt;strong&gt;recommend&lt;/strong&gt; it. so... hey guys, go catch it. especially those who agree with me that 古天乐(louis koo) is &lt;u&gt;handsome&lt;/u&gt;. HAHAHAS. :DDD i'm not gonna say much in fear that i'll divulge the plot out &amp;amp; some of the scenes. so yeah, &lt;strong&gt;GOWATCH&lt;/strong&gt;! ;DDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11265339-1537003985236040306?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/1537003985236040306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11265339&amp;postID=1537003985236040306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/1537003985236040306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/1537003985236040306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/2008/10/change-in-music.html' title='change in music.'/><author><name>Jolene</name><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-11265339.post-7440385557051253731</id><published>2008-10-11T19:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T19:36:43.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'>walking contradiction.</title><content type='html'>totally madly crazed with this song currently. wonder why... but anyway, i'm really &lt;em&gt;bored &amp;amp; feeling lousy&lt;/em&gt; after examinations end. it's kinda &lt;strong&gt;contradicting&lt;/strong&gt;, yeah. because i'm supposed to feel &lt;em&gt;happy &amp;amp; all&lt;/em&gt;. hmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the way, i've been watching 'the drive of life' for the last three days. yayyy! i've finally finished watching all the episodes. yeah, sixty episodes in all. okay, fine. i admit, i only started from episode thirty-four for the last three days. so yeah, it's kinda easy to watch finish all... &lt;s&gt;or maybe not.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohohoh, raymond lam is &lt;u&gt;really extremely&lt;/u&gt;&lt;strong&gt; handsome&lt;/strong&gt; in the show. let's not forget the word, &lt;strong&gt;cute&lt;/strong&gt;. :D most of the time, whenever i see him i'll immediately perk up after watching some boring scenes in the show. LOLS. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talking about the word, cute. i remember the conversation i had with chowchow in MSN yesterday. i said cute is equal to mickey mouse &amp;amp; he said mickey mouse is retarded. &lt;strong&gt;roarrrrrrr&lt;/strong&gt;. oh please, mickey mouse's so cute! zzZ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm, had to return to school yesterday when it's &lt;strong&gt;SUPPOSED&lt;/strong&gt; to be a marking day. yeah, cause of photography lesson for like two hours? ... but i enjoy being in the bubble tea shop with my friends after the lesson. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;caramel cookie's really nice, but a little too sweet though. :D shall drink it again, but not too much. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wonder what should i do for tomorrow... let's see. erm mm, sleep the whole day? i'm lame, whatever. D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11265339-7440385557051253731?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/7440385557051253731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11265339&amp;postID=7440385557051253731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/7440385557051253731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/7440385557051253731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/2008/10/walking-contradiction.html' title='walking contradiction.'/><author><name>Jolene</name><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-11265339.post-7417961523707722625</id><published>2008-10-08T23:20:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T23:51:46.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's time for celebration.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;let's open up the champagne &amp;amp; celebrate the end of eoy! :D&lt;/strong&gt; yeah, today marks the end of eoy'08. oh, finally. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but todays' elementary mathematics paper was tough. &lt;s&gt;well, at least, to me&lt;/s&gt;. D: so yeah, goodbye to my only A. sayonara... DD:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went over to kallang leisure park after the paper with florence, rachael, sherina &amp;amp; qianyun. well, before that we went to the huge KFC nearby to have our lunch. &amp;amp;yeah, i was scolded badly there. lmao. cause after we had our lunch &amp;amp; we were ready to walk towards kallang leisure park. i suddenly realised something. there's KFC in kallang leisure park too... i told them &amp;amp; ended up receiving scoldings. D: LOLS. &lt;s&gt;but it was really funny looking over at their pissed faces&lt;/s&gt;. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what's worse? the sky roared with thunder &amp;amp; rain threatened to pour. so, sherina started &lt;strong&gt;threatening&lt;/strong&gt; me that if it rains she will &lt;s&gt;take off my clothes&lt;/s&gt; &amp;amp; cover them from the rain. HAHAHAS. lucky me, rain started only after we reached. &lt;u&gt;phew&lt;/u&gt;. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we proceeded to the bowling centre &amp;amp; bowled twice. had fun teasing florence at the start of both games that she '&lt;em&gt;lose&lt;/em&gt;' to me but it was always till the end &amp;amp; she'll '&lt;em&gt;win&lt;/em&gt;' me. roarrr. &lt;strong&gt;i'll be back for revenge&lt;/strong&gt;. LMAO. :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sherina &amp;amp; qianyun were &lt;u&gt;professional &lt;/u&gt;bowlers. really, honestly. darn darn darn 'imbar'. striked &amp;amp; spared lots of times. :DD rachael? she didn't bowl. instead, she was listening to songs &amp;amp; playing handphone games. lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, they always teased me whenever i score '&lt;em&gt;pretty good&lt;/em&gt;' points. yeah, they'll start ranting that i've taken secret training from chowchow(i refused to use his real name this time :P). especially when i striked at the first game&lt;s&gt;(yeah, let me be a 'show-off' cause it'll be hard for me to get a second chance)&lt;/s&gt;. HAHAHAS. can't blame them, i was &lt;strong&gt;shocked&lt;/strong&gt; myself. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walked around &amp;amp; around &amp;amp; around, after bowling. ohohoh, i went to get my 'fortune' told... using a machine that read palm costing one dollar each time. lols, i tried twice. my right hand first, then my left hand. LOLS. the results were quite different &amp;amp; they all kept laughing hysterically at my told 'fortune'. D: HAHAHAS. but i'd admit, some points are quite true. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yawns, i'm tired here now. shall end it here then. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HOORAY! THERE'S NO SCHOOL TOMORROW. :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11265339-7417961523707722625?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/7417961523707722625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11265339&amp;postID=7417961523707722625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/7417961523707722625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/7417961523707722625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/2008/10/its-time-for-celebration.html' title='it&apos;s time for celebration.'/><author><name>Jolene</name><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-11265339.post-3278027267262475288</id><published>2008-10-06T23:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T23:54:13.811+08:00</updated><title type='text'>eoy.</title><content type='html'>seriously, i've no hopes for this end-of-year. &lt;strong&gt;ask me why&lt;/strong&gt;? i've got no &lt;s&gt;freaking&lt;/s&gt; idea too. just &lt;s&gt;freaking&lt;/s&gt; tired of studying. oh god, i guess end-of-year is a total goner. but honestly, i don't give a damn care now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erm mm. yeah, i'm &lt;strong&gt;attitude-ing&lt;/strong&gt; now. in case you didn't notice. cause of today's physics paper. it was a '&lt;em&gt;what the hell&lt;/em&gt;' paper to me. just the multiple-choice questions &amp;amp; it killed almost half of my brain cells. great, maybe it killed over half of my brain cells. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;additional mathematics was as bad. the paper was set by ryan chia. oh great, he did a wonderful job in setting up this paper. &lt;em&gt;sarcasm&lt;/em&gt;... lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, we're left with only one paper - elementary mathematics. &lt;s&gt;my only hope to get an A&lt;/s&gt;. let's just hope that the teacher setting this paper will not do a 'wonderful job' like ryan chia. yeah, let's pray together shall we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weird as it seems, but examination weekends are really boring for me. i know, i should be studying/mugging or whatever you call it. but yeah... instead i was &lt;strong&gt;slacking &amp;amp; slacking &amp;amp; slacking&lt;/strong&gt;. yeah, weird. but i wonder how i'm gonna go through my holidays that are drawing near...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pretty madly crazed with '&lt;em&gt;walking contradiction&lt;/em&gt;'. lols, it was recommended by henian. ohohoh, it's been a long time since i used his &lt;u&gt;real&lt;/u&gt; name. okay, whatever. lols, chowchow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shall put to a stop here. obviously, not because i'm gonna study... it's just that, i realised i've got nothing important or special for me to post today. i wonder why i'm even here, typing now. lols. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11265339-3278027267262475288?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/3278027267262475288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11265339&amp;postID=3278027267262475288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/3278027267262475288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/3278027267262475288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/2008/10/eoy.html' title='eoy.'/><author><name>Jolene</name><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-11265339.post-3826123143771280673</id><published>2008-09-12T21:50:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T15:44:24.784+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mid-autumn festival.</title><content type='html'>woah, sucha long time since i last post. &lt;em&gt;oh sorry&lt;/em&gt;. D: really busy revising this week. yeah, examinations are coming up. not forgetting to mention that it's &lt;u&gt;end-of-year examinations&lt;/u&gt;. DD:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pretty fun day i have here today. :D let's see. firstly, we started off with ms anisa giving us instructions for the &lt;em&gt;selling-yellow-ribbons-project&lt;/em&gt; for &lt;em&gt;half-an-hour&lt;/em&gt;. then, we had &lt;em&gt;two-and-a-half-hour&lt;/em&gt; of physics. yeah, &lt;strong&gt;two-and-a-half-hour&lt;/strong&gt;. gary chua took over amaths &amp;amp; chinese lessons. HAHAHAHAS. &lt;em&gt;it was quite boring, but yet interesting?&lt;/em&gt; lmao, i've no idea what im talking about. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just remember that i've fun explaining physics to lowell &amp;amp; zuxiang(they went down to the canteen during the lower secondary's recess time to sell their yellow ribbons). so yeah, i was explaining total internal reflection to them &amp;amp; zuxiang almost made me &lt;strong&gt;puke blood&lt;/strong&gt;. LOLS. most of the time, i was &lt;em&gt;quarrelling&lt;/em&gt; with him since he keep asking &lt;s&gt;stupid&lt;/s&gt; questions. :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after physics was recess. i went over to IT with sherina &amp;amp; started selling the yellow ribbons to the boys(since most of them are my ex-classmates). so yeah, jingjie &amp;amp; jeremy lo were both forced to buy from me. (: &amp;amp;sherina managed to sell to both jeremy lo &amp;amp; bryan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, if you're wondering why jeremy lo's name appear &lt;strong&gt;twice&lt;/strong&gt;... it's because when he wanted to buy only one yellow ribbon from one of us, he gave us a five-dollar note, so we just give him two yellow ribbons &amp;amp; return him one dollar change when we are supposed to return him three dollar in fact. HAHAHAS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you're thinking that we are bad.. &lt;u&gt;read this first&lt;/u&gt;. jieming pretended to borrow two-dollars from his friend &amp;amp; when his friend lend the note to him, he immediately give him a yellow ribbon &amp;amp; run back to class to put the money into the tin. thus, his friend have no choice. HAHAHAS. &lt;strong&gt;bad right&lt;/strong&gt;? but honestly, &lt;em&gt;darn smart lah&lt;/em&gt;. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohohoh, today's chris &lt;em&gt;last day&lt;/em&gt;. he still teached us english lesson as normal but when he was going off... charmaine teo went to pass him the 'goodbye' letters from our whole class. sherina, too, went to pass him our presents. &amp;amp;there's also yinghui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, really sad that he's not going to teach us english already. i mean, he's really funny. for example, he gave us an extremely funny example just to let us understand what he mean. we laughed like hell. :D &lt;em&gt;it's about cough &amp;amp; hurricane&lt;/em&gt;. (: you guys will not understand, unless you're from 3hm. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, just &lt;strong&gt;really&lt;/strong&gt; sad that it's his last day today. he's really a wonderful english teacher with a sense of humor that never fail to make us laugh. let's just hope one day he'll be back to teach us english again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after school, i was &lt;strong&gt;bored&lt;/strong&gt;. &amp;amp;i mean it, &lt;strong&gt;really bored&lt;/strong&gt;. i was waiting for the performance for the celebration of the mid-autumn festival since both florence &amp;amp; sherina are performing. &amp;amp;to think that it'll only &lt;u&gt;start at 5pm&lt;/u&gt;. so yeah, they have to go off early for rehearsal or something(i dunno).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anyway, in the end, i was alone in class. rachael did accompany me for &lt;em&gt;half-an-hour&lt;/em&gt; before she have to go for her physics' remedial. so, i was alone in class from 2.30pm to 3.30pm. &lt;strong&gt;OMGOSH LAH&lt;/strong&gt;. darn darn darn bored. &lt;em&gt;it was a long hour then&lt;/em&gt;. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by 3.30pm, i could not stand the &lt;u&gt;boredom&lt;/u&gt; any longer. so i went down to LY to find henian(well, i was trying my luck to see whether he is in his class or not since he did not reply my sms when i ask him where he is). &amp;amp;yayyy! i was lucky, really extremely lucky. &lt;strong&gt;L-U-C-K-Y&lt;/strong&gt;. he was in his class too, alone. HAHAHAS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;therefore, i sat beside him &amp;amp; we started chatting. well, &lt;strong&gt;more&lt;/strong&gt; of me speaking to myself since he was &lt;em&gt;so engrossed&lt;/em&gt; with his PSP. but still, i had a fun time with him. HAHAHAS. &lt;em&gt;surely better than being alone in my class&lt;/em&gt;. so yeah, &lt;strong&gt;CHAT CHAT CHAT&lt;/strong&gt;! :D had fun browsing his health booklet &amp;amp; playing with his bag. he didn't allow me to touch his bag at first, so i ask him is it because there's &lt;s&gt;porn&lt;/s&gt; stuffs inside? &amp;amp;he started laughing at my question(well, he's actually 'laughing secretly'). LOLS! :DD oh, his handphone was also being '&lt;em&gt;molested&lt;/em&gt;' by me many times too. :DD &amp;amp;i keep hitting his &lt;u&gt;arm/back&lt;/u&gt;. :P :P :P.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah, he let me watch a video in his handphone too. HAHAHAHAHAS. it was in cantonese &amp;amp; it's like so &lt;s&gt;effing&lt;/s&gt; funny! HAHAHAHAHAS. really like that video. :DDD &amp;amp;oh, i realised that he have some &lt;em&gt;accent&lt;/em&gt; when he speak english(yeah, im really lag). (: &amp;amp;it's a compliment, really. gosh, how i want his accent. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, he wanted to go home at 4pm because he have tuition at night. but i forced him to accompany me till 4.50pm. LMAO. i keep telling him that im already very kind that i didn't force him to stay with me to watch the performance. HAHAHAHAS. :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;honestly, never really chat with him for so long before &amp;amp; only both of us alone too. (: &amp;amp;i've never seen him laugh so many times before today(i think). &lt;strong&gt;HEES HEES&lt;/strong&gt;! :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still, &lt;s&gt;&lt;em&gt;even though he keep laughing at my chinese &amp;amp; so&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, i wanna thank him for accompanying me for one-and-a-half-hour. to be exact, it's one-hour-and-twenty-minutes. :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THANKS CHOWCHOW! xD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, i went down &amp;amp; started to proceed to the staff room to return ms anisa the donation tin. only to see lowell, jingjie &amp;amp; weiseng playing piano. HAHAHAS. &amp;amp;jingjie was &lt;em&gt;pretending&lt;/em&gt; to act like a &lt;em&gt;professional pianist&lt;/em&gt;. which he's &lt;strong&gt;obviously not&lt;/strong&gt;. :P :P :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to watch the performance, &lt;em&gt;after i return the tin &amp;amp; help ms anisa to inform those who haven't return the tins yet&lt;/em&gt;. saw florence's CO performance but didn't manage to find her on the stage. it was only till they finished &amp;amp; she walked to the backstage then i managed to locate her, lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sherina's performance was the second last event. couldn't really recognise sherina at first but then i still manage to locate where she is, &lt;em&gt;in the end though&lt;/em&gt;. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was SMSing with rachael during some performances since she was doing CIP with her class in the grand-auditorium while i was alone. :DD &lt;strong&gt;she made me un-bored&lt;/strong&gt;, lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah, florence(she went to find me after her performance &amp;amp; food collection) &amp;amp; me met the boys(lowell, jingjie, tohwei, weijie, weiseng &amp;amp; some of their friends) in grand-auditorium too. but it was only for a short while. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the whole mid-autumn festival's performance end... sherina, florence &amp;amp; me walked out of school. &amp;amp;we went into the bubble-tea shop for my dinner. (: met meixuan &amp;amp; her friends there. but meixuan sat with us. so we &lt;em&gt;chat &amp;amp; chat &amp;amp; chat&lt;/em&gt;. well, we joke alot too. &amp;amp;they were laughing at me because i pronounced a word wrongly. D: LOLS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the boys(weiseng, jingjie, lowell, tohwei, weijie &amp;amp; one of their friend) came into the bubble-tea shop too. they soon play poker cards there. &amp;amp;it was really really fun playing with jingjie's phone. i took out the cover of the phone &amp;amp; return the rest of the phone to him. &amp;amp;he didn't notice it after holding his phone for quite some time. :P :P :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;the '&lt;em&gt;tiger woo&lt;/em&gt;(florence) &lt;em&gt;returns&lt;/em&gt;' part. weijie was telling sherina that he couldn't recognise her when she was on stage &amp;amp; florence just suddenly say '&lt;em&gt;you shut up lah&lt;/em&gt;'. HAHAHAHAS. really funny lah. weijie had a &lt;strong&gt;shock&lt;/strong&gt; expression then. after saying that sentence, florence laughed alot at herself. LOLS. :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soon, we went home &amp;amp; right now im blogging. &lt;u&gt;okay, lame&lt;/u&gt;. (: but really, had a fun day. &lt;em&gt;hope that there's more of this kind of day&lt;/em&gt;. LOLS. :DD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11265339-3826123143771280673?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/3826123143771280673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11265339&amp;postID=3826123143771280673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/3826123143771280673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/3826123143771280673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/2008/09/woah-sucha-long-time-since-i-last-post.html' title='mid-autumn festival.'/><author><name>Jolene</name><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-11265339.post-6390925423664605552</id><published>2008-09-04T22:15:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T23:10:02.471+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a time to relax or slack.</title><content type='html'>been &lt;u&gt;slacking&lt;/u&gt; alot during these few days. great oh great, i can't even remember what i did these few days.. zzZ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but im &lt;strong&gt;absolutely&lt;/strong&gt; sure of something. i haven't touch my homework &lt;strong&gt;at all&lt;/strong&gt; yet. neither did i revise. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ZOMGHMOHRN&lt;/strong&gt;! :DD &lt;em&gt;for your information, that's from chowchow&lt;/em&gt;. lmao. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went back to school for mathematics remedial today. did nothing much, we were just supposed to do some tough questions &lt;em&gt;which i simply give up in the end&lt;/em&gt;. HAHAHAS. sherina too. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sherina &amp;amp; i then went to tampines mall to shop for presents. &lt;em&gt;yeah, presents&lt;/em&gt;. we owed too many people their presents... lols. &lt;s&gt;we were too busy, you see&lt;/s&gt;. (nah, that's just a lame excuse :P). anyway, had lots of fun &lt;strong&gt;joking &amp;amp; laughing &amp;amp; chit-chatting&lt;/strong&gt; with sherina. :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah, oh yeah. i didn't know that charmaine teo is also a fan of disney channel shows, lmao. marilyn too(if im not wrong). let's see, we all watched hannah montana &amp;amp; wizards of waverly place. :DD okay okay, i get it. yeah, we're &lt;em&gt;childish&lt;/em&gt;. but so what... &lt;strong&gt;who cares&lt;/strong&gt;? :P :P :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11265339-6390925423664605552?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/6390925423664605552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11265339&amp;postID=6390925423664605552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/6390925423664605552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/6390925423664605552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/2008/09/been-slacking-alot-during-these-few.html' title='a time to relax or slack.'/><author><name>Jolene</name><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-11265339.post-2909631902412668833</id><published>2008-09-01T22:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T23:53:10.685+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's holiday time!</title><content type='html'>holiday's great. &lt;em&gt;well, for me it is&lt;/em&gt;. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had physics remedial today. (: didn't bother what gary chua &lt;em&gt;teaches/goes through&lt;/em&gt;, lols. yeah, i was either playing with my handphone's games or trying to write the letter that's supposed to be given to chris. :D yayyy! &amp;amp;i &lt;strong&gt;managed&lt;/strong&gt; to complete the letter. &lt;em&gt;shall pass it to charmaine the next time i see her&lt;/em&gt;. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sherina, ruishan, florence &amp;amp; i went to the bubble-tea shop after physics remedial. had lots of fun chit-chatting &amp;amp; joking around. it was really funny when we asked florence stupid questions in order to guess her "&lt;em&gt;crime investigations&lt;/em&gt;" questions. HAHAHAHAS! &lt;strong&gt;laugh like hell then&lt;/strong&gt;. :DDD i said a joke too(&lt;em&gt;which i heard it from my junior&lt;/em&gt;) &amp;amp; they laughed. LMAO. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that, sherina &amp;amp; ruishan went back to school for their CCA while i headed towards whitesands. &lt;em&gt;as for florence&lt;/em&gt;? im not sure, lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met up with kimberly &amp;amp; calise in whitesands. &lt;strong&gt;really, really, really&lt;/strong&gt; happy to see them again! :DDD we started chit-chatting for some time &amp;amp; then we went into the library since calise wanted to do her homework. but, she didn't manage to do it finish in the end. &lt;em&gt;i mean, obviously(duh), with kim &amp;amp; me around her... it's totally impossible for her to do something serious&lt;/em&gt;. HAHAHAS. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;played kim's PSP in the library but we were soon &lt;s&gt;chased&lt;/s&gt; out. &lt;em&gt;well, not chased out lah&lt;/em&gt;. it's just that i wasn't supposed to play PSP in the library &amp;amp; we were not supposed to be sitting '&lt;em&gt;there&lt;/em&gt;'. lmao, anyway we just went to mcdonalds. kim &amp;amp; me started having lots of fun listening to music, chit-chatting... while calise was &lt;u&gt;trying her best&lt;/u&gt; to do her homework. but she gave up half-way &amp;amp; started playing kim's PSP. :P :P :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slacked in mcdonalds for like quite some time. &amp;amp;at 4.30pm, we decided to leave. (: kim went to kallang(i think) while calise &amp;amp; me went home. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's nothing much for yesterday. well, except for &lt;strong&gt;last night&lt;/strong&gt;. HAHAHAS. had really lots of fun chatting with henian through MSN. i was &lt;em&gt;teasing&lt;/em&gt; him while he was &lt;em&gt;bullying&lt;/em&gt; me. yeah, i mean it, he was &lt;strong&gt;BULLYING&lt;/strong&gt; me. &lt;em&gt;lmao, well to me he is&lt;/em&gt;. :DDD but i really had fun teasing him. HAHAHAS. :P :P :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Release me, i'll fly high. says:&lt;br /&gt;first, call me master ANGEL.&lt;br /&gt;All these things i hate revolves around me says:&lt;br /&gt;ewwww&lt;br /&gt;Release me, i'll fly high. says:&lt;br /&gt;lols. what ewwwwwwwww?! roar. give some face leh.&lt;br /&gt;All these things i hate revolves around me says:&lt;br /&gt;right&lt;br /&gt;All these things i hate revolves around me says:&lt;br /&gt;angel&lt;br /&gt;Release me, i'll fly high. says:&lt;br /&gt;lmao. omg.... HENIAN'S SUCHA GOOD BOY.&lt;br /&gt;Release me, i'll fly high. says:&lt;br /&gt;angel's happy!&lt;br /&gt;Release me, i'll fly high. says:&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAS!&lt;br /&gt;All these things i hate revolves around me says:&lt;br /&gt;................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;HAHAHAHAS. there's still lots of funny parts(to me) in the conversation. but there's just too much, &lt;em&gt;you see&lt;/em&gt;. lmao, so im not going to put it all in. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chatted with yehching in MSN(yesterday) too. (: as for the contents, it's actually considered as a &lt;em&gt;secret&lt;/em&gt;. so yeah. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saturday was &lt;u&gt;shopping time&lt;/u&gt;! went to far east plaza with geraldine tay. (: she's searching for a &lt;em&gt;not-so-casual-and-not-so-formal&lt;/em&gt; kind of clothes, while i was looking for a &lt;em&gt;dress&lt;/em&gt;. yeah, a dress. &lt;em&gt;you're not blind, it's true&lt;/em&gt;. i was looking for a DRESS. &lt;strong&gt;D-R-E-S-S&lt;/strong&gt;. lmao, i wonder how long have i not wear a dress. &lt;em&gt;well... 6 years? 7 years? 8 years?!&lt;/em&gt; im not sure myself too. but i can assure you, it's been ages since i last wear one. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, we walked &lt;strong&gt;around &amp;amp; around &amp;amp; around &lt;/strong&gt;in the plaza for quite some time before both of us &lt;em&gt;accomplished our missions&lt;/em&gt;. well, i was the picky one. (: yup, the &lt;u&gt;troublesome&lt;/u&gt; one. HAHAHAS. &lt;em&gt;sorry to geraldine for making you accompany me even though i was supposed to be the one accompanying you&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the end, i bought three more shirts too. :DD heehees. i guess i can't control well the &lt;u&gt;shopaholic&lt;/u&gt; side of me. :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11265339-2909631902412668833?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/2909631902412668833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11265339&amp;postID=2909631902412668833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/2909631902412668833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/2909631902412668833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/2008/09/its-holiday-time.html' title='it&apos;s holiday time!'/><author><name>Jolene</name><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-11265339.post-7907637207295633967</id><published>2008-08-29T18:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T19:13:37.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'>five days.</title><content type='html'>there's &lt;u&gt;teachers' day celebration&lt;/u&gt; in school today. &amp;amp;honestly, last year's celebration is &lt;strong&gt;SO&lt;/strong&gt; much better. lmao, nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went home with sherina after the whole celebration thing, which ended really early. had lunch with florence, qianyun, sherina &amp;amp; ruishan first though, in the bubble-tea shop. then, we all went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, sherina &amp;amp; me was in the mrt. &amp;amp;i saw jeremy. &lt;em&gt;he didn't see me though, i think&lt;/em&gt;. well, i drag sherina away to the end of the mrt to &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;avoid&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; him. then, when we were walking towards the bus-stop, he was &lt;u&gt;right infront&lt;/u&gt; of us(&lt;em&gt;still didn't know we were behind though&lt;/em&gt;). sherina then told me to go whitesands to buy julia's teachers' day present. &lt;em&gt;so i practically hug her &amp;amp; scream &lt;strong&gt;thank you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. then, i drag her to whitesands. lmao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;sherina told me that he turned back when i hug her, but i doubt he can regconise me with my backview.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i just feel really guilty whenever i see him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i just wanna apologise to him but i don't have that courage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so yeah, if he really see this post(which is &lt;strong&gt;IMPOSSIBLE&lt;/strong&gt;)&lt;em&gt;, i just wanna say sorry &amp;amp; can we still be friends?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, had fun with calise the whole afternoon. i went to her house &amp;amp; watch &lt;em&gt;horton&lt;/em&gt; with her. after that, we went down &amp;amp; sit on a bench to chat. &lt;strong&gt;chit-chat.. chit-chat.. chit-chat&lt;/strong&gt;. then, we went over to whitesands to shop. &lt;em&gt;well, she did most of the shoppings&lt;/em&gt;. :D lols, sorry for being a &lt;em&gt;bore&lt;/em&gt;. :P &amp;amp;i went back to her house again for awhile before returning home. (: ohohoh, we saw yijun while waiting for the bus in the bus interchange. lmao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was extremely funny. paul leong(he took over chinese lesson to go through his test paper &lt;em&gt;since NMB was absent&lt;/em&gt;) showed us his wife's photo. &amp;amp;zomgzomgzomg, she's like &lt;strong&gt;SO&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;s&gt;effing&lt;/s&gt; chio lah. HAHAHAS. yeenei drawed an arrow on the whiteboard &amp;amp; it was darn accurate(always pointing to his wife when the pictures are slowly projected onto the whiteboard). :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;english lesson yesterday was really funny. chris is so &lt;s&gt;effing&lt;/s&gt; humorous in class. i &lt;strong&gt;laughed &amp;amp; laughed &amp;amp; laughed&lt;/strong&gt; throughout the whole english lesson. &lt;em&gt;chris rocks. so does his kiampah&lt;/em&gt;. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wednesday, we had class CIP after school. &lt;em&gt;it went smoothly, i&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;think&lt;/em&gt;. :D at least, most of the elderly are satisfied. :D &lt;em&gt;had lots of fun running about in terminal three?&lt;/em&gt; not really, lols. but at least, we get to wear class tee again. &lt;s&gt;although some peeps didn't bring cause they wasn't informed about bringing the class tee&lt;/s&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as for monday &amp;amp; tuesday, i was kinda &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;down&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; during those two days. &lt;strong&gt;but, it's all over now&lt;/strong&gt;. it's sunshine after rain.. so yeah. (: thanks alot to many, who cheered me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THANK YOU! :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11265339-7907637207295633967?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/7907637207295633967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11265339&amp;postID=7907637207295633967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/7907637207295633967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/7907637207295633967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/2008/08/five-days.html' title='five days.'/><author><name>Jolene</name><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-11265339.post-1920173648482715897</id><published>2008-08-24T21:16:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T23:37:50.484+08:00</updated><title type='text'>long long day.</title><content type='html'>had CIP today with sherina, qianyun, florence, weijie &amp;amp; zuxiang. we're supposed to meet at dbg mrt station to collect the stuffs(that we have to sell for charity) from the nanyang girls' students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but we were there early, so we &lt;strong&gt;slack&lt;/strong&gt; around till 12pm to get the stuffs. saw ashley, joanna, jocelyn, zuohong, anping, jolin, ferica &amp;amp; two of their friends. :D hahahas. &lt;em&gt;they did the first shift(9-12), while we're gonna do the next two shift(12-6). but still, some of them did the 2nd shift too(12-3)&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, after getting the stuffs(postcards, files &amp;amp; notebooks) that we have to sell. we went for lunch(KFC) in plaza sing. HAHAHAS. slack there for around 1 hour. really, we're slacking. cause after eating finish our lunch, we continued to sit there &amp;amp; &lt;u&gt;listen to music/play hp games&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the way, i was listening to zuxiang's iphone songs with zuxiang &amp;amp; i kept &lt;strong&gt;changing&lt;/strong&gt; the songs. HAHAHAS. &amp;amp;there's a few nice songs in his phone. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh okay, back to the main point. after our slacking period in KFC, we went to &lt;strong&gt;arcade&lt;/strong&gt;. LOLS. &amp;amp;zomg, i &lt;em&gt;lost&lt;/em&gt; to zuxiang &lt;u&gt;thrice&lt;/u&gt;(i think) in daytona. ROARRRRRRRRR. &lt;em&gt;i never lost so terribly before&lt;/em&gt;. but nevermind, i'll train myself with the game &amp;amp; &lt;strong&gt;defeat&lt;/strong&gt; him the next time. :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;played basketball too. LOLS. all of us played three times. &lt;em&gt;sherina paired up with me. florence paired up with qianyun. weijie paired up with zuxiang&lt;/em&gt;. &amp;amp;the boys are &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;noob&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. (: they didn't manage to get into the second round when we first played the game. but still, they had really high points for the &lt;em&gt;last two games&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;yes, we played a game called '&lt;em&gt;starball&lt;/em&gt;'(i think) twice. &lt;em&gt;it was reallyyyyyy fun&lt;/em&gt;. HAHAHAS. all six of us played together in the game &amp;amp; we got the placing of second &amp;amp; third in the game. :DDD &lt;strong&gt;REALLY FUNNY&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay okay, after the whole arcade thing. we all went to the dbg mrt station exit b &amp;amp; seperate ourselves into pairs(&lt;em&gt;the same three pairs we seperate for the basketball&lt;/em&gt;) to start our CIP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;florence &amp;amp; qianyun went chinatown, lols. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;zuxiang &amp;amp; weijie went to the entrance of plaza sing. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;while sherina &amp;amp; i stayed at the dbg mrt station exit b.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we managed to sell &lt;strong&gt;all&lt;/strong&gt; of our postcards(we were only selling postcards then) within one hour(i think) there. then, sherina &amp;amp; i went over to the 7-11 shop in plaza sing to buy some drinks. &amp;amp;we went over to '&lt;em&gt;visit&lt;/em&gt;' the boys. in fact, we gave them two notebooks &amp;amp; ask them to help us sell. LMAO. xP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, we went over to the big area near the dbg mrt station(the one near plaza sing) to continue our CIP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;at that place, we met two ACS students. HAHAHAS. they were also there to ask for donation for another organisation. &amp;amp;they are &lt;strong&gt;really&lt;/strong&gt; good. LOLS. cause they donated 10-15dollars to us. :DD &lt;em&gt;really good, right&lt;/em&gt;? :D thus, sherina &amp;amp; i &lt;u&gt;easily&lt;/u&gt; clear &lt;strong&gt;all &lt;/strong&gt;our stocks. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soon, florence &amp;amp; qianyun came too. &lt;em&gt;&amp;amp;the funny thing is that they haven't really sell anything yet, despite going all the way to chinatown&lt;/em&gt;. LMAO. oh, the ACS students donated to them too. :D so yeah, four of us started having some &lt;s&gt;small&lt;/s&gt; chats with them. LOLS. then, sherina &amp;amp; i started helping qianyun &amp;amp; florence to clear their stocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes, i remember something really funny(&lt;em&gt;to me&lt;/em&gt;). due to the fact that the two ACS students donated lots of money to sherina &amp;amp; me, we gave them two files. but after that, they wanted to return us the file. so i told them that they should keep the file &amp;amp; i told them some &lt;strong&gt;craps as reasons&lt;/strong&gt; to keep it. LOLS. after some time, one of the ACS students came over &amp;amp; wanted to '&lt;em&gt;give&lt;/em&gt;' the file to me &amp;amp; he told me the&lt;strong&gt; exact same craps&lt;/strong&gt; that i told them as the reason why i should accept the file. HAHAHAS. &lt;em&gt;it was really funny&lt;/em&gt;. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at around 5pm, zuxiang &amp;amp; weijie(both of them were &lt;strong&gt;slacking&lt;/strong&gt; in KFC) came to the big area too, to meet up with us. &lt;em&gt;but still, they sat at a place &amp;amp; continue slacking&lt;/em&gt;. &gt;&lt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, the nanyang girl's students came to collect the money &amp;amp; the leftover stocks. &amp;amp;so, we bid goodbye to the two ACS &amp;amp; nanyang girls' students. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but, we(qianyun, sherina, florence &amp;amp; me) got held back by a girl who asked us to ... &lt;em&gt;take photos&lt;/em&gt;? HAHAHAS. honestly, i've no idea what it is about. i only know that she's from '&lt;em&gt;kotex&lt;/em&gt;' &amp;amp; something to do with&lt;em&gt; channel u&lt;/em&gt;. didn't really wanna go take the photos. but the rest told me that if i take the photos with them, they won't spam me about '&lt;em&gt;brownian&lt;/em&gt;'. so, &lt;strong&gt;okay lor&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;im sorry, cause i kinda lost my temper to them after taking the photos. &lt;em&gt;sorry, girls...&lt;/em&gt; &amp;amp;we got a bag of stuffs from the '&lt;em&gt;kotex&lt;/em&gt;'. worth &lt;u&gt;20dollars&lt;/u&gt;(i think), lols. after that, we went home. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;honestly, im really happy to see how kind-hearted singaporeans are. :D even though some of them didn't wanna buy, but they gave us a smile. &amp;amp;that's enough to make me happy. it really encouraged me to continue selling. &lt;s&gt;although, at first i was really disappointed &amp;amp; almost gave up since no one wanna buy&lt;/s&gt;. but still, im really happy doing this CIP. :DDD &lt;em&gt;because i know, im doing a good deed&lt;/em&gt;. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also, by doing this CIP, we actually interact with students from different schools. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talking about good deed, im &lt;strong&gt;really&lt;/strong&gt; guilty about yesterday incident. well, it was raining after tuition &amp;amp; i alighted the bus that i took home with a malay mother &amp;amp; son.&lt;em&gt; they didn't have any umbrella &amp;amp; they have to walk a distance in order to get into the shelter. i didn't have any umbrella too, but i've got my tuition file which is enough to cover me from rain&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;instead of lending the file to them, i covered myself to the road junction &amp;amp; waited for the traffic light to turn green with them. it was only till we started crossing the road &lt;strong&gt;then&lt;/strong&gt; i covered the little boy. &lt;em&gt;but, it was too late, wasn't it? he's already wet&lt;/em&gt;. the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;worst thing&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; was i didn't even cover him all the way to the shelter. yet, his mother &amp;amp; him told me '&lt;em&gt;thank you&lt;/em&gt;'. &lt;strong&gt;which i really think i don't deserve it&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;im really selfish. i hate myself for not helping them at the start &amp;amp; didn't even helped them to the end. 做人要有始有终, but what i did yesterday was the &lt;strong&gt;exact opposite&lt;/strong&gt;. i hate myself, really...&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, tuition was great yesterday. geraldine's &lt;strong&gt;finally&lt;/strong&gt; back. (: had fun chatting with her since we've lots to catch up on. (: also, sherina &amp;amp; me gave julia her birthday present. &lt;em&gt;hope that she likes it&lt;/em&gt;. (: ohohoh, tuition yesterday was quite slacking. cause i even have the time to do physics after doing the &lt;em&gt;trigo exercise &amp;amp; homework questions&lt;/em&gt;. lmao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohohoh, yesterday was marilyn's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;so, &lt;strong&gt;happy belated birthday marilyn&lt;/strong&gt;. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11265339-1920173648482715897?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/1920173648482715897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11265339&amp;postID=1920173648482715897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/1920173648482715897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/1920173648482715897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/2008/08/long-long-day.html' title='long long day.'/><author><name>Jolene</name><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-11265339.post-6225514781532895721</id><published>2008-08-22T22:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T00:05:59.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'>brownian.</title><content type='html'>that's what they call henian today. for the &lt;strong&gt;WHOLE&lt;/strong&gt; day. they say '&lt;em&gt;he&lt;/em&gt;' in chinese is brown &amp;amp; '&lt;em&gt;nian&lt;/em&gt;' is nian. thus, henian equals to brownian. &lt;s&gt;wth&lt;/s&gt;. &lt;em&gt;aren't they creative?&lt;/em&gt; LOLS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today's been a pretty funny day. lessons were as &lt;u&gt;boring&lt;/u&gt; as usual: &lt;em&gt;two english lessons, two maths lessons &amp;amp; one physics lesson&lt;/em&gt;. not forgetting to mention a &lt;s&gt;stupid&lt;/s&gt; chinese compo test after school. but, i guess it went pretty smoothly for me. &lt;s&gt;should be able to pass&lt;/s&gt;. x/x/x/.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i remember that during school time, there's one part when all of them bombarded me with brownian &amp;amp; brownian motion(&lt;em&gt;ah, nevermind. i don't wanna explain this&lt;/em&gt;). &amp;amp;i ran over to yinghui, only to find her &amp;amp; benjamin bombarding me with the word too. so, i ran over to charmaine choo's side. &lt;strong&gt;ONLY&lt;/strong&gt; to hear her spam me with '&lt;em&gt;chowchow&lt;/em&gt;'. ahhhhhh. &lt;s&gt;i almost burst then&lt;/s&gt;. &gt;&lt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;qianyun, sherina &amp;amp; ruishan went for their CCA after the chinese compo test. while florence &amp;amp; i wait for them to end their CCA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohohoh. florence, meixuan &amp;amp; me walked towards the i-cafe after the chinese compo test, only to find a group of people from &lt;u&gt;channel newsasia&lt;/u&gt; taking video of the i-cafe. so we walked towards the canteen, passing the NPCCs. we saw lowell, ruijing &amp;amp; weikian. &lt;em&gt;yeah, weikian&lt;/em&gt;. he did that ... action &amp;amp; said '&lt;em&gt;... ni&lt;/em&gt;'(chinese). so, florence &amp;amp; i scold him back '&lt;em&gt;stupid&lt;/em&gt;' infront of his juniors. HAHAHAS. &lt;strong&gt;revenge is sweet&lt;/strong&gt;. also, we passed by him another two times &amp;amp; we said '&lt;em&gt;... ni&lt;/em&gt;' back to him. :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met zuxiang &amp;amp; zeguang when we were walking towards the i-cafe. &lt;em&gt;well... we've already met them in the canteen before meixuan went home(i think)&lt;/em&gt;. anyway, zuxiang gave florence ten dollars to buy his drink &amp;amp; florence accidentally tore the note into half. &lt;strong&gt;very pro&lt;/strong&gt;, really. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, something really&lt;strong&gt; DISGUSTING&lt;/strong&gt; happen to me after i drink finish my drink. i was laughing with zuxiang when a &lt;em&gt;fly/ant&lt;/em&gt; flew into my mouth. &lt;em&gt;ewwwwwwwww&lt;/em&gt;. i immediately spit it out &amp;amp; ran to the toilets to guggle my mouth. &lt;strong&gt;D-I-S-G-U-S-T-I-N-G&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;em&gt;really, disgusting...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;on the way towards the concourse along with zuxiang &amp;amp; florence(since it was raining), i kept asking whether there's any &lt;em&gt;body part of the ant/fly&lt;/em&gt; left in my mouth. HAHAHAS. but honestly, im really scared that i killed it. ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, in the concourse are the wushus. &lt;em&gt;yeah, the wushus&lt;/em&gt;. so, florence &amp;amp; zuxiang purposely stay behind in the concourse to watch them practice their training(thus, i stay too). especially, to see benjamin &amp;amp; ... henian. but only for a short while &amp;amp; we walked away. zuxiang then went to his CCA, while florence &amp;amp; me went to get our bags in our class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;after getting our bags, we went back to the concourse. well, it's not so easy to enter the concourse since the wushus are having their training there. florence &amp;amp; i tried to get in &lt;em&gt;but to no avail&lt;/em&gt;. everytime we want to walk into the concourse when the wushus stop swaying their blades, they will start to sway their blades. &gt;&lt;". but eventually, we managed to get through. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeenei scared me &lt;strong&gt;twice&lt;/strong&gt; after we managed to get into the concourse. her face was &lt;u&gt;directly&lt;/u&gt; infront of mine when i turned my head. &amp;amp;the second time was because i thought that she had already went away but when i turn my head, she was still there. thus, her face was infront of mine again &amp;amp; i was scared by her again. lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes, mr lim also scare me &amp;amp; florence(when we were with zuxiang &amp;amp; zeguang). &lt;em&gt;well... florence was not really scared by him&lt;/em&gt;. but, i was &lt;strong&gt;really&lt;/strong&gt; scared by him. lols, im just a &lt;s&gt;scaredy cat&lt;/s&gt;. xP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, zuxiang called us after his CCA ended. he wanted to meet up with florence &amp;amp; me. but he met the &lt;u&gt;same&lt;/u&gt; situation: &lt;em&gt;unable to get pass the wushus&lt;/em&gt;. but still, he did in the end. so yeah, florence &amp;amp; i continued to wait for the '&lt;em&gt;dancers&lt;/em&gt;' while zuxiang started dailing for taxis to fetch him home. HAHAHAS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, here's the&lt;strong&gt; fun&lt;/strong&gt; part. no one picked up his call after he called for several times. but instead, he managed to hear some &lt;em&gt;music&lt;/em&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;em&gt;an instruction in teaching him how to book a taxi through SMS&lt;/em&gt;. so, he tried to SMS the taxi company to book a taxi but he didn't manage to hear the instructions well enough. no choice, he have to do '&lt;em&gt;guess &amp;amp; check&lt;/em&gt;'. LOLS. &lt;em&gt;he managed to book a taxi in the end though&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as soon as the dancers finish their CCA, we walked out of school &amp;amp; into the bubble-tea shop. after ordering our food &amp;amp; beverages, yehching &amp;amp; her friend came in. soon, henian &amp;amp; benjamin came in too, along with their wushu friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;i must admit, im really noisy then. really noisy. D:&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;i feel embarrassed of myself sometimes. D:&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, they keep teasing me. yeah, about me &amp;amp; ... . &lt;em&gt;roarrrrrrr&lt;/em&gt;. :/:/:/.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one more thing, &lt;s&gt;poor&lt;/s&gt; lowell's hand was drawn by me during lesson time today. HAHAHAS. he did asked me to stop drawing because he say he'll get &lt;em&gt;lead poison&lt;/em&gt;. &gt;&lt;". lamer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the way, im SMSing with charmaine teo now. xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11265339-6225514781532895721?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/6225514781532895721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11265339&amp;postID=6225514781532895721' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/6225514781532895721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/6225514781532895721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/2008/08/brownian.html' title='brownian.'/><author><name>Jolene</name><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-11265339.post-1804366101120302900</id><published>2008-08-20T21:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T22:14:55.741+08:00</updated><title type='text'>learning journey.</title><content type='html'>today's the most &lt;strong&gt;NOT&lt;/strong&gt; slacking day in school. (: i was not sleepy too. so, yayyy! i've finally learnt &lt;em&gt;something&lt;/em&gt; in school. HAHAHAS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well... maybe i did almost fell asleep during geography lesson. but you can't blame me. i mean, &lt;u&gt;two full hours&lt;/u&gt; of it. zomg, it was &lt;strong&gt;really&lt;/strong&gt; boring. yawns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;butbutbut, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;hooray&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! mrs lim is back to teach us chemistry &lt;em&gt;for good&lt;/em&gt;. (: paul leong is &lt;strong&gt;finally&lt;/strong&gt; gone. great, cause i really need help with chemistry now. &amp;amp;mrs lim will surely do a good job in teaching us chemistry. &lt;em&gt;i can assure you, 3hm peeps, due to her wonderful performance in teaching us ionic equations today&lt;/em&gt;. :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;physics' alright. im still able to manage it, so yeah. (: however, amaths? i really need to work harder on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;jiayous, jiayous, jiayous&lt;/em&gt;! :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i went to terminal three with meixuan &amp;amp; sherina today after school. honestly, terminal three is boring. &lt;strong&gt;really boring&lt;/strong&gt;. god knows why are we doing CIP there next wednesday. &gt;&lt;" &lt;em&gt;it's a bad choice.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11265339-1804366101120302900?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/1804366101120302900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11265339&amp;postID=1804366101120302900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/1804366101120302900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/1804366101120302900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/2008/08/learning-journey.html' title='learning journey.'/><author><name>Jolene</name><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-11265339.post-4512503164373132411</id><published>2008-08-19T22:27:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T22:49:11.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>charmaineteo phobia.</title><content type='html'>yes, thats my sickness. im having &lt;strong&gt;THAT&lt;/strong&gt; phobia right now(since yesterday). lmao, cause everytime i see her, she'll hit me like &lt;u&gt;heck&lt;/u&gt;. &lt;em&gt;owwww&lt;/em&gt;. DD: HAHAHAHAS. &lt;s&gt;one day, i'll give her a surprise attack&lt;/s&gt;. &lt;em&gt;shhhhh&lt;/em&gt;, don't tell her. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's quite hard to tie up my hair now. &lt;em&gt;cause i had it layered? i think so&lt;/em&gt;. well, it's not really hard. but it's just really &lt;strong&gt;messy&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;s&gt;or so i think&lt;/s&gt;. (: cause i've been looking in the mirror for like &lt;em&gt;zillions of time&lt;/em&gt; during school time, yesterday &amp;amp; today. glad that im not the only one crazy about '&lt;em&gt;my hair being messy&lt;/em&gt;'. cause there's meixuan too, who has recently cut her hair too during the weekend. :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but my &lt;em&gt;poor poor mirror&lt;/em&gt; was being &lt;s&gt;molested&lt;/s&gt; by sherina, ruishan, qianyun(i think she did too), meixuan &amp;amp; me today. we were practically snatching for it. HAHAHAS. :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jieming was teased by us today. :D we totally bombarded him with tons &amp;amp; tons of questions. &lt;em&gt;but everytime i teased jieming, benjamin will help him by teasing me back&lt;/em&gt;. &gt;&lt;". roarrrrr. beware, benjamin. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sherina's an &lt;u&gt;official&lt;/u&gt; lagger today(yay, finally). she's the last to know about... an &lt;em&gt;open-yet-close&lt;/em&gt; secret. (: lmao, im finally not the last. &lt;em&gt;phew&lt;/em&gt;. :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;here, i wanna thank ms anisa for taking out her time to give us remedial lesson. (: really, she rocks! :DD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11265339-4512503164373132411?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/4512503164373132411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11265339&amp;postID=4512503164373132411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/4512503164373132411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/4512503164373132411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/2008/08/charmaineteo-phobia.html' title='charmaineteo phobia.'/><author><name>Jolene</name><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-11265339.post-1340062682368985892</id><published>2008-08-16T23:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T00:56:47.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'>haircut.</title><content type='html'>yeah, i've had my haircut today. kinda &lt;s&gt;shy&lt;/s&gt; walking to the hair salon at first. lmao, &lt;em&gt;shy&lt;/em&gt;. anyway, it looks pretty okay. well, to me... it is. (: but kinda &lt;u&gt;weird &amp;amp; uneasy&lt;/u&gt; without my long fringe. HAHAHAS. &lt;em&gt;hey, i didn't know the sky is &lt;strong&gt;THAT&lt;/strong&gt; bright.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuition in the morning was great. had more than half-an-hour of &lt;strong&gt;free time&lt;/strong&gt;. HAHAHAS. cause we all finished our &lt;em&gt;assignments&lt;/em&gt; less than half-an-hour. sherina, denise &amp;amp; minlin took my handphone &amp;amp; spam it with 5000 ants. &gt;&lt;" LMAO. &lt;em&gt;all the sadists&lt;/em&gt;. i had fun chatting with naomi too. (: she's an IT expert. x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moonlight resonance simply rocks. really, it does. but i still prefer hearts of greed. well, its too early to compare them since MR haven't finished yet. so yeah, im hope it doesn't disappoint me. &amp;amp;i know it won't. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday, we had our netball interclass competition against 3EP. &lt;s&gt;we lost by one goal&lt;/s&gt;. &lt;em&gt;but hey, guys you have did your best&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;amp;so, im proud of you guys! xD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohohoh, i walked out of school with florence, charmaine teo, sally, an ping &amp;amp; sheena. it was really fun.&lt;em&gt; well, this is the first time i walked out with sally, an ping &amp;amp; sheena. also, it's only the second time i walked out with charmaine teo&lt;/em&gt;. so yeah. (: had fun chatting with them. LMAO. too bad florence took a different bus from us though. :/.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11265339-1340062682368985892?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/1340062682368985892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11265339&amp;postID=1340062682368985892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/1340062682368985892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/1340062682368985892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/2008/08/haircut.html' title='haircut.'/><author><name>Jolene</name><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-11265339.post-3296900181687665362</id><published>2008-08-13T17:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T18:12:37.364+08:00</updated><title type='text'>an angry zuxiang.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;as if&lt;/strong&gt; zuxiang will be angry. lmao, he tricked us into thinking that he's angry. but honestly, he's &lt;u&gt;acting&lt;/u&gt; kinda &lt;em&gt;fail&lt;/em&gt;? lols, almost everyone saw his &lt;s&gt;&lt;em&gt;sly&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;em&gt; smile&lt;/em&gt; from behind. HAHAHAS. :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chemistry &lt;u&gt;rocks&lt;/u&gt; for today. &lt;em&gt;paul leong asked for those who did not do his homework or didn't bring his homework to come out&lt;/em&gt;. &amp;amp;zomg, almost the &lt;strong&gt;WHOLE&lt;/strong&gt; class came out except for four. HAHAHAS! paul leong was shocked and kept saying '&lt;em&gt;are you guys kidding?&lt;/em&gt;'. also, zuxiang kept shouting &lt;strong&gt;ACLC&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;em&gt;see... how harmonious we are as one&lt;/em&gt;. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE HARMONY! THREE HARMONY! THREE HARMONY! =DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, but i seriously can't stand chemistry any longer. im about to burst. chemistry(the topic) &lt;strong&gt;sucks&lt;/strong&gt;. really, i hate this subject. &lt;em&gt;great, oh great&lt;/em&gt;. i'll just give up on this subject &amp;amp; concentrate on the others. &lt;s&gt;for example... none? :/.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;physics is pretty okay. except for the fact that gary chua kept '&lt;em&gt;breaking voice&lt;/em&gt;'. &lt;s&gt;so, i told weijie that maybe he's now having his late puberty&lt;/s&gt;. so yeah, let's be understanding. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;okay okay okay. im really &lt;s&gt;effing&lt;/s&gt; frustrated with my fringe. or i should just say, my whole &lt;s&gt;effing&lt;/s&gt; hair. for god sake, can't just anyone accompany me to cut my &lt;s&gt;effing&lt;/s&gt; hair? :/:/:/.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11265339-3296900181687665362?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/3296900181687665362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11265339&amp;postID=3296900181687665362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/3296900181687665362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/3296900181687665362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/2008/08/angry-zuxiang.html' title='an angry zuxiang.'/><author><name>Jolene</name><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-11265339.post-3148504255479659528</id><published>2008-08-09T21:08:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T23:41:49.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'>beijing olympics 2008.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;OHMY&lt;s&gt;EFFING&lt;/s&gt;GOD!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the opening ceremony for the &lt;u&gt;beijing olympics 2008&lt;/u&gt; yesterday night was simply &lt;s&gt;effing&lt;/s&gt; WONDERFUL. &amp;amp;now im so &lt;s&gt;effing&lt;/s&gt; proud to be a chinese. :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;x-country/national day celebration&lt;/u&gt; yesterday was kinda interesting. our whole class was &lt;em&gt;special&lt;/em&gt;? lmao. we wore our brown class tee while everyone else wore either red or white. HAHAHAS. but who cares? it was great wearing the class tee. woots(&lt;em&gt;learn from chowchow&lt;/em&gt;). xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also, we sprayed our hair. thanks to yeenei for helping us spray our hair(&lt;em&gt;although the four-year-old didn't wanna spray&lt;/em&gt;). awwww, i totally like my hair yesterday with the pink &amp;amp; red colour. :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;early in the morning, all of us(sherina, florence, qianyun, zuxiang &amp;amp; i) met at the east coast park mcdonald(area c). &lt;em&gt;well... maybe not all of us met there since my dad fetched florence, qianyun &amp;amp; me there&lt;/em&gt;. then we walked all the way to the assemble area(area f). &amp;amp;i can &lt;strong&gt;almost swear&lt;/strong&gt; that we already walked 3.2km from area c to area f. &lt;em&gt;so yeah, we were late&lt;/em&gt;. lmao, forty-five minutes to reach there. &lt;em&gt;i think&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;florence, sherina, ruishan &amp;amp; i were all walking throughout the whole of the x-country(3.2km run). lmao, along with charmaine teo &amp;amp; marilyn. HAHAS. oh, florence &amp;amp; i was like '&lt;em&gt;wth&lt;/em&gt;'. we &lt;em&gt;half-run half-walk&lt;/em&gt; for last year and we got really really poor positions. but we &lt;strong&gt;TOTALLY&lt;/strong&gt; walk for this year yet we got the 105 &amp;amp; 107 position. lols, what the hell. &gt;&lt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, after the whole x-country &amp;amp; national day celebration. we took some class photos. yayyy. im really happy that we took the photos. &lt;strong&gt;chris &amp;amp; ms anisa&lt;/strong&gt; took with us too. yayyy! yayyy! i wanna have those photos now. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;opps, i had a '&lt;em&gt;debate/argument/snatching-session&lt;/em&gt;' on henian with his wushu's friends(&lt;s&gt;including benjamin, but he was kinda quiet&lt;/s&gt;) after taking class photos. &lt;em&gt;well... it's not that serious actually&lt;/em&gt;. in fact, it was really &lt;u&gt;hilarious&lt;/u&gt; to me. HAHAHAS. it was because i asked henian to go out with us yesterday,&lt;em&gt; in msn a few days ago&lt;/em&gt;. but his wushu's friends asked him out yesterday. so he was like not sure which one to go too. &amp;amp;i practically '&lt;em&gt;snatched&lt;/em&gt;' him over. LMAO. so, i won. :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but im kinda guilty to him because we didn't do much at all, after the whole '&lt;em&gt;snatching&lt;/em&gt;' thing. &lt;u&gt;eleven&lt;/u&gt; of us(sherina, florence, qianyun, ruishan, meixuan, weijie, henian, ruijing, zuxiang, weikian &amp;amp; i) had nothing to do. LOLS. we went to plaza sing &amp;amp; wanted to catch the movie '&lt;em&gt;money not enough&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;2&lt;/em&gt;'. but it was a long queue, so we decided to eat in a hawker centre for our lunch. yeah, then we decided to go into the arcade but was kicked out &lt;s&gt;due to the fact that we were wearing school's shirt/short/skirt&lt;/s&gt;. so, we went down to the basement &amp;amp; into mcdonald to have a &lt;em&gt;second lunch&lt;/em&gt;? HAHAHAS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the second lunch, we went over to marina bay. had fun '&lt;em&gt;laughing/teasing/bullying&lt;/em&gt;' zuxiang while going over to marina bay. serve him right! xP there's one funny joke. &lt;em&gt;the boys said that if few hundred zuxiangs went emo, it'll be the great depression&lt;/em&gt;. LMAO. overall, they were all just taking &lt;u&gt;revenge&lt;/u&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;good one, boys&lt;/strong&gt;! xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when we were waiting for the mrt in the mrt station, sherina &amp;amp; i started looking at zuxiang's photos. &lt;em&gt;well, to be exact, we were looking at the photos he took yesterday&lt;/em&gt;. &amp;amp;i managed to delete one photo(with the help of sherina). yeah, it was me &amp;amp; ... . honestly, i really like that photo. &lt;em&gt;if it wasn't in &lt;strong&gt;ZUXIANG'S HANDPHONE&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;amp; if it wasn't about me &amp;amp; ... , i might not have deleted it&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;s&gt;god knows how he'll edit that photo&lt;/s&gt;. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah, sorry sherina. i didn't managed to help you delete the photo of you &amp;amp; you-know-who. &lt;strong&gt;sorry!&lt;/strong&gt; D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reaching marina bay was as boring. nothing better to do, so we started walking around for awhile. &lt;s&gt;yeah, awhile&lt;/s&gt;. before the boys decided to go home. sherina, ruishan &amp;amp; i too. &lt;em&gt;we were all tired after the whole 'ten-km-plus-walk'&lt;/em&gt;. leaving florence, qianyun &amp;amp; meixuan there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sherina &amp;amp; i met charmaine teo, lowell &amp;amp; jieming at city hall mrt station. well, we already met them(charmaine teo, marilyn, lowell &amp;amp; jieming) at plaza sing earlier on. but, it's really &lt;em&gt;coincidence&lt;/em&gt; that we managed to meet them again. &lt;strong&gt;the work of fate&lt;/strong&gt;. lmao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lowell &amp;amp; jieming started &lt;em&gt;attracting/seducing&lt;/em&gt; a baby in the mrt. HAHAS. charmaine too. :DD not &lt;s&gt;seducing&lt;/s&gt; though, lols. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met yijun in pasir ris mrt station too. lmao. been a long time since i last saw him. &lt;em&gt;ever since he quit tuition&lt;/em&gt;. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;fuck.fuck.fuck.&lt;/s&gt; okay, it's not normal for me to use this word. most of the time i'll just use '&lt;em&gt;effing&lt;/em&gt;'. but im so &lt;s&gt;fucking&lt;/s&gt; pissed with NMB yesterday during x-country. she was totally insulting us &amp;amp; also spoilt our great time when we were walking back to the finishing point with chris. what the &lt;s&gt;fuck&lt;/s&gt; lah. &lt;em&gt;you run yourself lah, talk so much craps&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, sorry sorry sorry to henian. he say he'll forgive me if i buy a psp. lmao. &lt;em&gt;such an interesting punishment&lt;/em&gt;. xD ohohoh, i created a &lt;u&gt;long nickname&lt;/u&gt; for him a few days ago in msn. HAHAS. &amp;amp;i called him that yesterday in the bus-stop when we were waiting for the bus 14. lols, he was&lt;em&gt; laughing secretly&lt;/em&gt;. HAHAS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11265339-3148504255479659528?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/3148504255479659528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11265339&amp;postID=3148504255479659528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/3148504255479659528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/3148504255479659528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/2008/08/beijing-olympics-2008.html' title='beijing olympics 2008.'/><author><name>Jolene</name><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-11265339.post-245144871828944974</id><published>2008-08-05T20:08:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T20:39:33.259+08:00</updated><title type='text'>support ACLC.</title><content type='html'>stayed back with florence &amp;amp; qianyun to do the notice board(for national day), &lt;em&gt;which is finally completed&lt;/em&gt;. (: yayyy! im soooo happy &amp;amp; satisfied with my 'three harmony' drawings. :D although it lacks some colours. &lt;em&gt;shall colour it tomorrow bah&lt;/em&gt;. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah, im the official &lt;strong&gt;ACLC&lt;/strong&gt; vice-president. :DD HAHAS. wanna know the meaning? lmao, im not suppose to say. (: but all three harmony peeps should know, &lt;em&gt;right&lt;/em&gt;? i think. well, those who understand ACC should also understand ACLC. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anyway, zuxiang(president of ACLC) tricked mr chris when he asked what's ACLC. zuxiang told him it means '&lt;em&gt;All Children Like Cows&lt;/em&gt;'. &gt;&lt;" &amp;amp;he say it's specially made for me. wth. LMAO. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mr chris stayed back with us in class till 3.30pm. he was looking at my drawings &amp;amp; was trying to figure out who was who. LOLS. &amp;amp;he managed to guess many correctly. (: but, zeguang was so lousy at guessing who was who. &lt;em&gt;wonder if he's in three harmony or not&lt;/em&gt;. lmao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;zomg, i almost &lt;em&gt;forgot&lt;/em&gt;. mr sequeira &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;rocks&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. don't ask me why, he just simply rocks. LOLS. :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;history test for today is &lt;strong&gt;GG&lt;/strong&gt;. im soooo gonna &lt;u&gt;flunked&lt;/u&gt; it. honestly, really. we interpret the question wrongly &amp;amp; thus, answer wrongly. what the &lt;s&gt;effing&lt;/s&gt; hell. oh well, i don't give an &lt;s&gt;effing&lt;/s&gt; care about it. afterall, additional &amp;amp; elementary mathematic tests will fail too. &lt;u&gt;yayyy, triple failures&lt;/u&gt;. &lt;em&gt;what's next? geography test?&lt;/em&gt; &gt;.&lt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;em&gt;i hope not&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/s&gt;. :/.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11265339-245144871828944974?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/245144871828944974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11265339&amp;postID=245144871828944974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/245144871828944974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/245144871828944974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/2008/08/stayed-back-with-florence-qianyun-to-do.html' title='support ACLC.'/><author><name>Jolene</name><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-11265339.post-1462097051626565844</id><published>2008-08-04T19:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T20:23:16.634+08:00</updated><title type='text'>woohoo.</title><content type='html'>hooray. our class tee arrived today. &amp;amp;im so happy, because we'll be wearing the shirt for &lt;em&gt;cross-country-aka-national-day-celebration&lt;/em&gt;. lmao. &lt;s&gt;okay, '&lt;em&gt;aka&lt;/em&gt;' doesn't mean here as '&lt;em&gt;red&lt;/em&gt;'&lt;/s&gt;. lols. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;two days ago, i told henian that i'll go his class today during recess time to strangle him. but he was not in class when i went down. &gt;&lt;" lmao, but at least he apologise. :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, im soooo crazy about &lt;strong&gt;moonlight resonance&lt;/strong&gt;. &amp;amp;&lt;strong&gt;heart of greed&lt;/strong&gt;. (: please, oh please. let episode six out now. &lt;u&gt;both theme songs rocks too&lt;/u&gt;! deeply, truly, madly crazy about them. HAHAS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right, im getting &lt;strong&gt;fatter &amp;amp; fatter&lt;/strong&gt;. darn, i just can't resist temptation from those delicious-looking chips. &lt;strong&gt;nonono&lt;/strong&gt;, i've gotta diet. (:&lt;em&gt; jiayous, jolene-!&lt;/em&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;i wanna cut my hair badly. &lt;em&gt;especially, my fringe&lt;/em&gt;. but... oh, nevermind. &lt;s&gt;i just can't bear to cut my hair&lt;/s&gt;. actually, im just afraid that some hairstylist will just cut it even uglier. :/.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11265339-1462097051626565844?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/1462097051626565844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11265339&amp;postID=1462097051626565844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/1462097051626565844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/1462097051626565844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/2008/08/woohoo.html' title='woohoo.'/><author><name>Jolene</name><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-11265339.post-719739025806777653</id><published>2008-08-02T22:00:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T22:52:03.449+08:00</updated><title type='text'>糖心风暴之家好月圆.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;zomg. zomg. zomg.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moonlight resonance is sooooo &lt;s&gt;effing&lt;/s&gt; nice. &lt;em&gt;okay, at least to me.&lt;/em&gt; (: episode one &amp;amp; two are boring, i admit. but hey, from episode three onwards it's really really nice. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, im &lt;u&gt;looking forward&lt;/u&gt; to the other episodes. :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, friday's really fun in swensons. with wenyuan, gillian, zuohong, jocelyn. (: ohohoh. i should say &lt;em&gt;'friday's really fun in &lt;u&gt;JOCELYN'S&lt;/u&gt; swensons'&lt;/em&gt;. lmao, don't ask me why. &lt;s&gt;but ask her though.&lt;/s&gt; :P yeah, we had lots of fun in swensons &amp;amp; the ice-cream are simply delicious. yummy, i feel like having some now. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i apologise for not blogging recently. it's just that im kinda lazy to use my laptop. i didn't even went into MSN for like &lt;strong&gt;two days&lt;/strong&gt;?! :/:/:/.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the way,&lt;br /&gt;here's the theme song of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;heart of greed &amp;amp; moonlight resonance&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; respectively.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="200" width="230"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZDbvR8dnvuU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZDbvR8dnvuU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="230" height="200"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="200" width="230"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/O9_6p_W78bA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/O9_6p_W78bA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="230" height="200"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11265339-719739025806777653?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/719739025806777653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11265339&amp;postID=719739025806777653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/719739025806777653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/719739025806777653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post.html' title='糖心风暴之家好月圆.'/><author><name>Jolene</name><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-11265339.post-6626601939772870369</id><published>2008-07-26T19:42:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T20:09:24.617+08:00</updated><title type='text'>class class class.</title><content type='html'>yayyy, we're gonna get our class tshirts soon. &amp;amp;we're gonna wear it on cross-country day. so, hooray! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohohoh, our &lt;u&gt;class notice board&lt;/u&gt;! lmao, don't even talk about it. it's still not decorated yet, but we've to decorate it. so, florence(welfare rep) decided to decorate it yesterday(&lt;em&gt;since we were waiting for the &lt;strong&gt;'dancers'&lt;/strong&gt; to end their cca&lt;/em&gt;). &amp;amp;i was her assistant. (: but... it went weird. LOLS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we just pasted the background &amp;amp; we were already exhausted. gosh, it's hard work. lmao. as for the decorations. &lt;em&gt;well, we'll talk about it later&lt;/em&gt;. HAHAHAS. :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;i started drawing on the white board because i was bored(after pasting the background). so erm. next monday, 3hm peeps will see &lt;s&gt;stupid&lt;/s&gt; drawings on the board. lmao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lastly, sherina &amp;amp; i was like&lt;em&gt; 'fighting'&lt;/em&gt; during physics lesson yesterday. HAHAHAHAS. but, i'll just tickle her &amp;amp; she'll &lt;strong&gt;SURRENDER&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;s&gt;&lt;em&gt;like as if, she'll hit my back &lt;strong&gt;hard&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11265339-6626601939772870369?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/6626601939772870369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11265339&amp;postID=6626601939772870369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/6626601939772870369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/6626601939772870369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/2008/07/class-class-class.html' title='class class class.'/><author><name>Jolene</name><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-11265339.post-6412092446637128185</id><published>2008-07-24T19:47:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T20:15:04.807+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fire drill.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;"beee po beee po".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. that sounds more like an ambulance than a fire drill, lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had fire drill today, &lt;em&gt;during geography lecture&lt;/em&gt;. in fact, we totally &lt;u&gt;missed&lt;/u&gt; the whole lecture. lmao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sherina told me that mr soon tried to surprise us with the fire drill.&lt;em&gt; i was not there at the start of the lecture, cause i went to get my textbook(which is a stupid thing to do). &lt;/em&gt;he didn't manage to trick us, unfortunately for him. due to the fact that we already knew that there will be a fire drill today. so, it's not much of a surprise to us. &lt;strong&gt;thanks to meixuan&lt;/strong&gt;. (: so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but he still managed to surprise the other two classes, who were late for the lecture &amp;amp; were unaware of the fire drill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chemistry spa was fun, &lt;em&gt;for today&lt;/em&gt;. mrs lim kept joking in the lab &amp;amp; the jokes were really funny. HAHAHAS. &lt;s&gt;she's better than paul leong for sure.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohohoh. talking about paul leong, &lt;strong&gt;he's so dead&lt;/strong&gt;. yesterday's chemistry lesson clearly show how &lt;s&gt;&lt;em&gt;'pleased'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/s&gt; mrs lim was with his performance, lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, charisma lesson for today is as slacking as usual. just that we had a '&lt;em&gt;tiny little bit'&lt;/em&gt; of fun teasing zuxiang. okay, it's &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt; at all &lt;em&gt;'tiny little bit'&lt;/em&gt;. we totally bombarded him with questions, forcing him to answer. lols, he tried to change the topic but he was unable to. so in the end, he started telling us craps. &lt;em&gt;&amp;amp;those craps really made us laugh throughout the lesson&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;zomg, he blushed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11265339-6412092446637128185?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/6412092446637128185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11265339&amp;postID=6412092446637128185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/6412092446637128185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/6412092446637128185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/2008/07/fire-drill.html' title='fire drill.'/><author><name>Jolene</name><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-11265339.post-5877763604519802044</id><published>2008-07-22T22:27:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T22:54:37.107+08:00</updated><title type='text'>three harmony.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;what the heck.&lt;/strong&gt; we're like so &lt;s&gt;effing&lt;/s&gt; unlucky today. yeah, &lt;em&gt;we&lt;/em&gt; meaning &lt;em&gt;the whole of three harmony&lt;/em&gt;. well, we &lt;u&gt;almost&lt;/u&gt; had detention as a class &amp;amp; we had to do squats during social studies lecture. x/x/x/.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but its kinda cool, actually. &lt;em&gt;together as a class, three harmony&lt;/em&gt;. (: so yeah, even if we did have detention today. i guess we'll still have fun. lmao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah, we ran for 2.4km today, &lt;em&gt;right after school&lt;/em&gt;. &amp;amp;we're the first class to run.&lt;s&gt;(unfortunately/fortunately?)&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, 2.4km run never fail to make me &lt;u&gt;suffer in pain&lt;/u&gt;. &amp;amp;right here, i wanna say &lt;strong&gt;thanks&lt;/strong&gt; to all my dear friends and teachers who were concerned about me. &lt;strong&gt;thank you very much&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;honestly&lt;/em&gt;. :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the boys were funny after the run. they started making &lt;em&gt;weird hairstyles&lt;/em&gt; on their hair with their sweats. especially, jieming, lowell and benjamin. lmao. :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohohoh. sherina, florence, qianyun, meixuan, weijie, lowell and i went to queensway shopping centre after the run. never been there before, but i must say. its a nice place to shop. (: &lt;em&gt;although we didn't went there to shop, lols.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we ate our dinner there(except weijie). then, weijie need to go home early so he went. &amp;amp;the rest of us started chit-chatting, lols. lowell took mrt with sherina and me, while the rest went home by bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;it was reallyyy fun in the mrt. HAHAHAHAS. we chit-chat, then sherina and i started making fun of lowell's hair. LMAO. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;before i forget&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;big thanks&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to sally &amp;amp; shiyong for teaching me some japanese words. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11265339-5877763604519802044?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/5877763604519802044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11265339&amp;postID=5877763604519802044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/5877763604519802044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/5877763604519802044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/2008/07/three-harmony.html' title='three harmony.'/><author><name>Jolene</name><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-11265339.post-4465146224335560494</id><published>2008-07-20T01:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T01:47:46.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'>please, ignore this.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;im in pain, right now.&lt;br /&gt;my heart's gonna explode while tears threatened to fall off from my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really wanna stab my heart with a knife.&lt;br /&gt;to end the pain that's now torturing me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;or maybe, there's already a knife stabbing me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;but the pain never goes off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;oh god,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;release me from these tortures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;please, oh please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11265339-4465146224335560494?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/4465146224335560494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11265339&amp;postID=4465146224335560494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/4465146224335560494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/4465146224335560494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/2008/07/please-ignore-this.html' title='please, ignore this.'/><author><name>Jolene</name><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-11265339.post-5329078814354889040</id><published>2008-07-19T22:39:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T01:40:54.731+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bowl, bowl, bowling.</title><content type='html'>bowling in kallang was &lt;u&gt;great&lt;/u&gt;! &lt;em&gt;at least, to me.&lt;/em&gt; well, i think i've got my &lt;strong&gt;best&lt;/strong&gt; score from there. lmao. 61 in total. a huge achievement here. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, went out with yinghui, rachel, charmaine, baoyi and joanna today. &lt;em&gt;well, it's my first time going out with them.&lt;/em&gt; but hey, i've had &lt;u&gt;lots of fun&lt;/u&gt; with them. HAHAHAS! :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talking about bowling, we saw jingjie, bryan, weiseng and two of their friends there. i was quite surprised, lols. and even more when i know that our lane is beside theirs. lmao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kfc for dinner was &lt;u&gt;hilarous&lt;/u&gt;. we started joking around, and i really&lt;strong&gt; laughed&lt;/strong&gt; throughout the whole time. they were all shocked when they knew where i was staying, &lt;em&gt;because i suddenly blurt it out&lt;/em&gt;. i wonder why at first, but knew why later on. lmao! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went arcade too. &lt;s&gt;i took some photos, but the person-in-charge told me to delete those photos, saying that im not supposed to take photos inside the arcade.&lt;/s&gt; &lt;em&gt;lols, i wonder why&lt;/em&gt;. x/x/. but its okay, we still had fun inside the arcade. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohohoh, and we saw a mediacorp actor: &lt;em&gt;zhou chu ming&lt;/em&gt;. yeah, should be him. okay, i don't know his english name, so yeah. lols. but its not the first time i've saw him. third time, if im not wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;embarrassing&lt;/s&gt;, i'll use this word to describe yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after school, i was waiting for sherina, qianyun, florence and ruishan to end their cca. was outside the dance room with florence(who ended her cca early), waiting for sherina, qianyun and ruishan. then, florence wanted to go into the dance room for the air-con. while, i was feeling &lt;em&gt;paiseh&lt;/em&gt; about it since the teacher was inside. thus, i remained outside. and when she just entered the dance room, i saw henian and his friends climbing up the stairs and was outside the boys' toilet. he saw me and waved at me. lmao, &lt;em&gt;such a coincidence&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;okay, that was not embarrassing at all because florence was not there&lt;/em&gt;. so, phew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;however&lt;/strong&gt;, after sherina's, qianyun's and ruishan's cca end. we walked out of the school and into the bubble-tea shop. &lt;em&gt;now, here's the embarrassing part&lt;/em&gt;. henian and his friends were inside. &amp;amp;oh great, my&lt;em&gt; 'dearest'&lt;/em&gt; friends started teasing me, &lt;em&gt;infront of his friends&lt;/em&gt;. its like so &lt;s&gt;effing&lt;/s&gt; embarrassing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;and, for some unknown reasons, i feel guilty&lt;/s&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, oh well. x/.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ITS JUST SO EMBARRASSING!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11265339-5329078814354889040?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/5329078814354889040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11265339&amp;postID=5329078814354889040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/5329078814354889040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/5329078814354889040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/2008/07/bowling-in-kallang-was-great-at-least.html' title='bowl, bowl, bowling.'/><author><name>Jolene</name><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-11265339.post-9001052498360222868</id><published>2008-07-17T21:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T21:47:48.071+08:00</updated><title type='text'>berserk.</title><content type='html'>weijie gone crazy all of a sudden, &lt;em&gt;during chinese lesson&lt;/em&gt;. he was making weird sounds and was laughing like a mad man. lmao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;i was drawing on my chinese book, lols. lucky me, i was not caught drawing unlike benjamin(always caught be NMB). HAHAHAS. i was drawing '&lt;em&gt;my friends in stick man'&lt;/em&gt; in the book. honestly, i think they're cute. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, i redrawed them onto a piece of paper. (: &lt;u&gt;lmao, i've nothing to do&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;paul leong is gonna fail his NIE for this year, &lt;strong&gt;i think&lt;/strong&gt;. well, most of the people in my class think so too. i mean, it seems like he gave mrs lim a poor impression. &lt;em&gt;no offence, but that's what i think.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CCA was hilarious. most of the seconday three(including me) were late for cca. because, we went to buy some drinks from i-cafe. taking our own &lt;s&gt;sweet&lt;/s&gt; time to finish the drinks, we were extremely late. (: lmao. &lt;strong&gt;sorry, committee.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11265339-9001052498360222868?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/9001052498360222868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11265339&amp;postID=9001052498360222868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/9001052498360222868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/9001052498360222868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/2008/07/berserk.html' title='berserk.'/><author><name>Jolene</name><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-11265339.post-5047696992775898286</id><published>2008-07-15T19:04:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T21:59:48.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'>chowchow day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;just do your best, jolene.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had o'level chinese listening comprehension today. &amp;amp;darn, i think it's tough. i've got most of my answers the &lt;em&gt;same&lt;/em&gt; as ruishan &amp;amp; lowell, &lt;strong&gt;but&lt;/strong&gt; most of my answers &lt;em&gt;different&lt;/em&gt; from qianyun, sherina, florence &amp;amp; meixuan. so, i think im &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;DEAD&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but, it's okay. i've tried my best, so i don't feel any tinge of regret. just like what henian told me yesterday in msn, &lt;em&gt;when i told him i'll fail 2.4km run&lt;/em&gt;, he typed: &lt;strong&gt;just do your best&lt;/strong&gt;. so yeah, i will do my best for next week's 2.4km run. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, talking about him. saw him three times today, and ruijing. they are always together. HAHAS. &lt;s&gt;wonder if they're gay?&lt;/s&gt; joking joking, no offence. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;met him for the first time today &lt;/em&gt;at the staircase when i was climbing up with yinghui, early in the morning(before flag-raising).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;met him for the second time today&lt;/em&gt; in canteen, during lunch time. when i was having my lunch with meixuan, ruishan, sherina, florence, qianyun, zuxiang &amp;amp; lowell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;met him for the third time today&lt;/em&gt; in the bubble-tea shop. but he didn't see me, i think. cause i was extremely inside in the shop, while he was near the entrance of the shop. lmao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;when we were in the canteen during lunch time, i was &lt;strong&gt;bullied&lt;/strong&gt; by florence, sherina, meixuan, qianyun, ruishan, zuxiang &amp;amp; lowell. as i was the slowest to finish my food, they pushed all their bowls to me, letting me clear them all. &lt;em&gt;its still quite acceptable, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but hey, they put all their packet drinks into the bowls, then when i cleared them and place the bowls + packet drinks into the &lt;em&gt;'bowl collector box'&lt;/em&gt;, they told me that i should throw the packet drinks into the rubbish bin. so, i took out the bowls again and place them on the table. i have to take out their packet drinks from the bowls and place the bowls back to the &lt;em&gt;'bowl collector box'&lt;/em&gt;. then, i have to help them throw their packet drinks into the rubbish bin. lmao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what made me more &lt;strong&gt;'pek-chek'&lt;/strong&gt;, was my drink's straw. i could not poke it into my drink so i was like screaming in the canteen. &lt;strong&gt;AHHHHHHH!&lt;/strong&gt; yeah, i screamed like that in a high-pitch tone for like &lt;em&gt;twice, or thrice&lt;/em&gt;. lols. until florence &amp;amp; qianyun decided to help me, &lt;s&gt;like finally&lt;/s&gt;. because when i asked the girls for helped at first, they didn't wanna help me. :P so i asked zuxiang, but he looked at henian &amp;amp; said: &lt;em&gt;ask henian lah! &lt;/em&gt;but in the end, florence &amp;amp; qianyun helped me, so thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohohoh, after listening comprehension, i went home with sherina, florence, qianyun &amp;amp; ruishan. it was raining heavily, and i didn't have any umbrella with me. so, ruishan shared her umbrella with me. but i was still wet in the end. yet, thanks ruishan! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went into the bubble-tea shop for some food. at the same time, they were teasing me with that&lt;em&gt; 'mad cow disease'&lt;/em&gt; thing. &lt;s&gt;oh, i should mention that i was teased by them the whole day&lt;/s&gt;. suddenly, they told me that henian was also in the bubble-tea shop. so, i take a look at him and saw him playing his psp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the girls went out to buy their drinks. and once they came back, &lt;s&gt;they told me that henian smile/laugh when they told him i was inside&lt;/s&gt;. lmao. &lt;em&gt;erm, so?&lt;/em&gt; (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've never seen ruishan so serious before. she was sitting right across me when we're in the bubble-tea shop when she asked me a question. and i was like so &lt;s&gt;effing&lt;/s&gt; surprised that she'll ask such a question. florence also surprised me when she told me rachael asked her a question, which is obviously related to me. :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;oh well, i guess today's a chowchow day?&lt;/s&gt; lmao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NONONO, today's yisheng birthday. so,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Happy Birthday Fish! (;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11265339-5047696992775898286?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/5047696992775898286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11265339&amp;postID=5047696992775898286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/5047696992775898286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/5047696992775898286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/2008/07/just-do-your-best-jolene.html' title='chowchow day.'/><author><name>Jolene</name><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-11265339.post-6750710544922483081</id><published>2008-07-14T20:21:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T21:55:44.642+08:00</updated><title type='text'>slack all the way.</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;OMFG!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wayne lai's gonna act in moonlight resonance. &amp;amp;im so &lt;s&gt;effing&lt;/s&gt; happy. he's really a wonderful actor that has his own unique humor in his acting. so yeah, can't wait to watch him act in the show. &lt;i&gt;wonder if he's acting as a good or bad guy?&lt;/i&gt; hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, who cares. as long as he's in the show. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's this councillor bazaar in school today. &amp;amp;lmao. i bought an ice-cream from qianyun's and weijie's stall. ate it as &lt;strong&gt;carefully&lt;/strong&gt; as i can, but it still dripped onto my shirt. luckily, i was wearing P.E. shirt which is in red. thus, the stain was not that obvious.&lt;em&gt; phew.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohohoh, today's lessons were slacking. two lessons of free periods, its like so &lt;s&gt;effing&lt;/s&gt; slacking. lmao. all of us spent the whole two periods chit-chatting. even though, the relief teacher for mathematics was like: &lt;i&gt;no chit-chats&lt;/i&gt;. lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;physics' lesson was like so funny. i was argueing with weijie, non-stop. lmao. &amp;amp;he was like so pissed. HAHAHAHAS! but he spammed me with the &lt;i&gt;'cow'&lt;/i&gt; thing. or i should say, not only him. x/.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;almost the whole day in school i was teased by the others. zomg, i better think of a way to tease them back. (: &lt;s&gt;&lt;em&gt;which is impossible&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/s&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11265339-6750710544922483081?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/6750710544922483081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11265339&amp;postID=6750710544922483081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/6750710544922483081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/6750710544922483081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/2008/07/omfg-wayne-lais-gonna-act-in-moonlight.html' title='slack all the way.'/><author><name>Jolene</name><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-11265339.post-4630788874094535302</id><published>2008-07-13T22:59:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T08:47:26.377+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy b'day.</title><content type='html'>opps, i almost &lt;s&gt;ignore&lt;/s&gt; this blog again. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;really, nothing much for this weekend. i was slacking for these two days, lols. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;been playing RO with henian, &lt;i&gt;since yesterday&lt;/i&gt;? lmao. totally addicted with it &lt;b&gt;again&lt;/b&gt;. well, if you're asking me why i mentioned &lt;i&gt;'again'&lt;/i&gt;, it's because i have played with him this game before. &lt;s&gt;i think it's last year&lt;/s&gt;. lmao.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh anyway, today's henian's bday. so yeah, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY CHOWCHOW&lt;/u&gt;! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222522787756762418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/SHogziuf5TI/AAAAAAAAAzk/1W6w_T_X1hI/s320/chowchow%27sbdaycake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;may your birthday wish come true. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11265339-4630788874094535302?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/4630788874094535302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11265339&amp;postID=4630788874094535302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/4630788874094535302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/4630788874094535302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/2008/07/opps-i-almost-ignore-this-blog-again.html' title='happy b&apos;day.'/><author><name>Jolene</name><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/_OjswrNTtMw0/SHogziuf5TI/AAAAAAAAAzk/1W6w_T_X1hI/s72-c/chowchow%27sbdaycake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11265339.post-4237185569363894073</id><published>2008-07-10T20:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T22:06:37.174+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the old days.</title><content type='html'>been a long time since i last walked home with sherina, florence, qianyun and ruishan. &lt;em&gt;reminds me of the old days when the whole group of us walked out of school together, lols.&lt;/em&gt; anyway, rachael was there too. sherina, rachael and i had fun bullying qianyun at the bus-stop after florence and ruishan took their bus. lmao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;elementary mathematics lesson for today was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;horrible&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;s&gt;no, im not talking about the subject. neither am i saying about the teacher.&lt;/s&gt; im talking about weijie and lowell. they were like adding &lt;em&gt;'er'&lt;/em&gt; into every sentence they speak. and what irritated me even more was that weijie, who repeated every sentence that i spoke and add that &lt;em&gt;'er'&lt;/em&gt; at the end of the sentence. i was like so irritated and annoyed, &lt;s&gt;but was also silently laughing at their childishness&lt;/s&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;during recess time, violence took over me. lmao. i rolled my emath's notebook and started hitting weijie's head. lols. ohohoh, zuxiang also irritate me with that &lt;em&gt;'er'&lt;/em&gt; during recess for a short moment. lmao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let's not forget about zeguang, who &lt;strong&gt;bullied&lt;/strong&gt; me after school. he was trying to pour out all my stationaries in my pencil box, so i was like &lt;em&gt;'fighting'&lt;/em&gt; with him over my pencil box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG. i almost forgot that i've gotta buy some insurance for my phone, lols. cause jolin clone and jocelyn took my phone and spam it with 500 &lt;em&gt;'ants'&lt;/em&gt;. making it so &lt;s&gt;effing&lt;/s&gt; lag. lmao. then, they started killing them. &lt;em&gt;sadistic friends i have, right?&lt;/em&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was really funny? well, i was teased by florence, qianyun, sherina and ruishan during recess time because henian walked past us. &lt;strong&gt;oh, and ruijing&lt;/strong&gt;. he said &lt;em&gt;'chowchow'&lt;/em&gt; out loud when he walked past us with henian. lmao. i remembered that when henian walked past us, he looked at me expressionless and raise his right eyebrown up, lols. and i did this face - &lt;strong&gt;:P&lt;/strong&gt; - to him. lmao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh. then during yesterday's chinese lesson, florence and zuxiang were drawing garfields on their chinese textbook. then we were laughing at how &lt;em&gt;identical&lt;/em&gt; sherina's looks and garfield was. and we tried taking photo of sherina with the garfield on the textbook, but she was covering her face. lols. then i took some &lt;u&gt;random photos&lt;/u&gt; of the boys in my class. lmao. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11265339-4237185569363894073?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/4237185569363894073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11265339&amp;postID=4237185569363894073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/4237185569363894073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/4237185569363894073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/2008/07/old-days.html' title='the old days.'/><author><name>Jolene</name><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-11265339.post-2062533162588968427</id><published>2008-07-08T21:21:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T21:42:56.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a time-machine.</title><content type='html'>if only i've got a time-machine, i'll return back to the past to retake my chinese oral. &lt;b&gt;it was totally screwed&lt;/b&gt;. damn oh damn. maybe i should just say goodbye to my 'A's. for now im sure that i'll not get an 'A' at all. &lt;i&gt;chinese just sucks, ya agree?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;time machine doesn't exist. so just stop daydreaming because it's &lt;u&gt;impossible&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but there's just this thorn pricking into my heart. cause i've been hoping to get an 'A' for chinese and this hope just shattered into pieces. &lt;s&gt;i've cried, twice&lt;/s&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nevermind, really. i don't give a heck care about it anymore. i'll just concentrate on other papers. jiayous jolene! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah, i've continued reading my older posts &amp;amp; i really found them to be interesting. they brought back lots of memories to the surface, &lt;s&gt;that were once hidden deep down inside my brain&lt;/s&gt;. they really made me laugh, making me think how childish i was last time. but thats innocence, right? lmao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;i realised that i kept bullying henian, lols. did i bullied him that many times? &lt;b&gt;i don't remember&lt;/b&gt;. lmao. &lt;i&gt;i was trying to pretend that i didn't know anything.&lt;/i&gt; :DD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11265339-2062533162588968427?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/2062533162588968427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11265339&amp;postID=2062533162588968427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/2062533162588968427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/2062533162588968427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/2008/07/time-machine.html' title='a time-machine.'/><author><name>Jolene</name><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-11265339.post-7661836725035229624</id><published>2008-07-07T20:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T22:10:36.219+08:00</updated><title type='text'>capture those memories.</title><content type='html'>HAHAHAHAHAS!&lt;br /&gt;just read some of my old posts that were typed when i was in secondary one. &amp;amp;omfg, aren't i retard at that time? typing stupid &amp;amp; idiotic stuffs in my blog. &lt;s&gt;!^#$%*#&lt;/s&gt;. lmao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but reading those posts do make me feel &lt;u&gt;somewhat guilty&lt;/u&gt;. oh well oh well. i really have the urge to delete them, but those are my memories. &lt;s&gt;even though i can't remember having those memories&lt;/s&gt;. thats why, all the more i should keep them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i've had fun bowling in marina square today. &lt;i&gt;with rach, sherina, florence, qianyun, ruishan, weijie, henian, zuxiang, lowell, benjamin and weikian&lt;/i&gt;. we played two rounds, taking up two lanes. &lt;b&gt;one for girls(flo,rina,qy,me) and the other for boys(zx,lowell,ben,hn,wj)&lt;/b&gt;. the rest didnt play &amp;amp; then the fight began. &lt;u&gt;GIRLS VS BOYS.&lt;/u&gt; but obviously we lost in the overall points to the boys at both rounds. but hey, we won at the average points at the first round. &lt;i&gt;yay girls! we rock!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohohoh, meixuan did come too, but was hanging out with another group of her friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;zomg, those wushus(ben&amp;amp;hn) were great in bowling. benjamin strike lots of times and had over 100 points at the second round. as for hn, he strike quite a number of times too. but the best was when he was holding a psp at his hand&lt;s&gt;(maybe, also looking at it)&lt;/s&gt; and bowl. WTH. he still managed to get a score of 9/10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as for me, sad to say. no matter how &lt;s&gt;focused and concentrate&lt;/s&gt; i was in the game, i get the least points among both lanes. even zuxiang(the noob) also won me. &lt;i&gt;gosh, how depressing&lt;/i&gt;. &amp;amp;weijie, why can't you just not score your last turn. if you didn't score it, i'll at least have someone of the same points as me. lmao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;overall, except for me, everyone played really well in bowling. damn it, i've gotta bucker up. &lt;s&gt;&amp;amp;benjamin, remember our deal. ten years later, i'll win you in bowling&lt;/s&gt;. lmao!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;currently, im thinking about old memories. those posts that i've read just now really trigger some memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i remember how&lt;/em&gt; i knew sherina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i remember how&lt;/em&gt; funny ruijing was last time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i remember how&lt;/em&gt; i get to know rachael, florence, qianyun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i remember how&lt;/em&gt; i met weijie and henian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i remember how&lt;/em&gt; i slapped weijie in speech and drama lessons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i remember how&lt;/em&gt; i keep bullying henian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i remember how&lt;/em&gt; i met cheryl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i remember how&lt;/em&gt; cheryl, kimberly, calise makes me smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i remember how&lt;/em&gt; i bullied jiarong in primary three.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i remember how&lt;/em&gt; funny yijun was last time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i remember how&lt;/em&gt; shujun and peiyu always laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i remember how&lt;/em&gt; good geraldine and jiayi's english was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i remember how&lt;/em&gt; close i was with jeremy.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;i remember the times when cheryl, jeremy, edwin, and me always play basketball together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when we're playing,&lt;br /&gt;i'll always look at the starry night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;starry, starry night.&lt;br /&gt;paint your palette blue and grey,&lt;br /&gt;look out on a summer's day,&lt;br /&gt;with eyes that know the darkness in my soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;these memories will forever be in my heart.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11265339-7661836725035229624?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/7661836725035229624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11265339&amp;postID=7661836725035229624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/7661836725035229624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/7661836725035229624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/2008/07/capture-those-memories.html' title='capture those memories.'/><author><name>Jolene</name><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-11265339.post-6731843597140773443</id><published>2008-06-12T00:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T00:45:29.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quiz time! (:</title><content type='html'>Got tagged by JOCELYN to do this quiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. When will the Sun not shine and when will the World end?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;2012? that's what jiayi told me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What you want the most now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;honestly, nothing.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Do you believe in ur best friends?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;duh?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. This quiz sucks right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;yeah, duh!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. When do you wish to die?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;after reading this question.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Do you believe in seeing a rainbow after the rain?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;which rain? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What impossible things u would wish to do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;delete all traces of this quiz.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Do you believe in eternity love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;read my profile. "cause she knows nothing about love and doesn't even bother about it."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Have you broken someone's heart that he/she tried to commit suicide?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;obviously, no.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. What feeling do you love most?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;when i feel nothing. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;11. What are the requirements that you wish from your other half?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;not as lame as this quiz.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. What feeling do you hate the most?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the feeling im having now, to do this freaking quiz. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Do you cherish every single friendship of yours?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;duh.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Is there anything you're looking forward to in the next few weeks?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;yes, to have no next few weeks.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. What do you think is the most important thing in your life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;honestly, nothing.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Is this quiz stupid?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;yeah, obviously.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Do you find life meaningless?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;yeah, do you even care?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Who do you love the most?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;not you, for sure.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. What's your latest injury?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;my eyes. after reading this question.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Who did I chat with just now ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;why should i tell you?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21.How retarded can you get?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;as retarded as you?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22.Do you lyk Jolin as ur friend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;yeah, why not?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;*Instructions: Remove 1 question from above, and add in your personal question, then tag 8 people in your list, list them out at the end of this post. Notify them in their chatbox that he/she has been tagged.Whoever does the tag will have a blessing from all. Cannot tag back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;i shall be a good girl, so im not gonna tag anyone for sure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;this is to achieve my answer in question seven.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&amp;amp;to put a stop to this stupid quiz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11265339-6731843597140773443?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/6731843597140773443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11265339&amp;postID=6731843597140773443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/6731843597140773443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/6731843597140773443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/2008/06/quiz-time.html' title='quiz time! (:'/><author><name>Jolene</name><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-11265339.post-6641495448212427875</id><published>2008-06-11T22:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T22:54:17.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'>get away from me. x/</title><content type='html'>im warning all of you.&lt;br /&gt;to get as far as possible away from me.&lt;br /&gt;cause im freaking unlucky &amp;amp; fustrated today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how many people can get as unlucky as i am, today? i bet no one except for me. and right this instant, i feel like shouting and screaming out as loud as i can. but its impossible. or else, i might be brought to the police station for 'spoiling the peaceful night'. yeah, i totally translate it from chinese. LOLS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay okay, im not gonna say anything about those unlucky incidents, that made me sooo effing fustrated. &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;cool, oh cool.&lt;/span&gt; im gonna calm myself down, and pretend that this day doesn't exist. &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;cool, oh cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right now, im chatting with henian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Rubbing off my bad luck. says:&lt;br /&gt;oh okay. but i gave you the link.&lt;br /&gt;Rubbing off my bad luck. says:&lt;br /&gt;check it out.&lt;br /&gt;It's not about winning, it's about making the other party lose. says:&lt;br /&gt;so pathetic it makes me cry&lt;br /&gt;It's not about winning, it's about making the other party lose. says:&lt;br /&gt;so little&lt;br /&gt;Rubbing off my bad luck. says:&lt;br /&gt;........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;yeah yeah, he's back in singapore now. lols. xD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;andand, he &lt;u&gt;darn bad&lt;/u&gt; right? DD:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;im trying to spoil his 'good' reputation. LOLS! ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;jolene's such a good girl. xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11265339-6641495448212427875?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/6641495448212427875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11265339&amp;postID=6641495448212427875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/6641495448212427875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/6641495448212427875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/2008/06/get-away-from-me-d.html' title='get away from me. x/'/><author><name>Jolene</name><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-11265339.post-40189149444128512</id><published>2008-06-05T00:38:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T08:47:26.708+08:00</updated><title type='text'>entertainment. (:</title><content type='html'>yeah, yeah. &lt;div&gt;im reallyyyy &lt;u&gt;busy&lt;/u&gt; these few days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lets see what i've been doing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1)watching step up 2: the streets. &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;(completed)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2)watching hana kimi: japan. &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;(6 more episodes to go)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3)reading twilight. &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;(only at page 34)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;see, this is how busy i am. and i've been trying to complete them all by this week. in order to start with those homeworks by next week. x/x/x/.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;andand,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bleach totally rocks. &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;(especially the manga)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yeah, i know its random. but i just had this huge conversation with zuohong about bleach. lols, we are totally mad about it. (: (: (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ohohoh, random again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but twilight is really a nice book. okay, i admit. the starting of the story really makes me feel like giving it up. butbut, im not gonna waste my money right? so, i continued reading it and now im starting to like it. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;although, im not that addicted like rachael and yinghui about that edward cullen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; lols. maybe its because i haven't really read much about him yet. hahahas! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;andand, about hana kimi. its a wonderful japan show. well, i don't watch japan shows except for their animes. thus, this is the first. but its like darn effing funny. &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;especially nakatsu shuichi, when he thinks that he is homo.&lt;/span&gt; hahahahas! you guys gotta catch it. xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay okay,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;there's something im gonna admit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;(and i know what you guys out there will think after i type it down here)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but hey,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my conscience is clear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so yeah,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i miss henian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i mean hey, he's normally the one i'll talk to when its like 2am and no one is online. but now, he's in china. so, no one's online to talk to me at that time. and i don't normally sleep early. so yeah, thats how i feel. &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;believe it or not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, thats all for today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;im gonna continue watching hana kimi right this instant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahahas! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208075061167296786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/SEbMrLBykRI/AAAAAAAAAzM/lvHcwGa2fbs/s200/Relations.gif" border="0" /&gt;awww. isn't this sweet? (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11265339-40189149444128512?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/40189149444128512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11265339&amp;postID=40189149444128512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/40189149444128512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/40189149444128512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/2008/06/entertainment.html' title='entertainment. (:'/><author><name>Jolene</name><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/_OjswrNTtMw0/SEbMrLBykRI/AAAAAAAAAzM/lvHcwGa2fbs/s72-c/Relations.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11265339.post-4924681854055297073</id><published>2008-06-02T01:53:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T08:47:27.038+08:00</updated><title type='text'>surprise, surprise.</title><content type='html'>you've got it right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had this surprise birthday party for zuxiang yesterday. its not much of a surprise though. since that smarty pants figured it all out. however, we did surprise him by the 'cake' prank. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;(opps! cake doesn't refers to qianyun)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the procedure of the 'cake' prank:&lt;br /&gt;1)Buy two cake, &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;one big&amp;amp;one small&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;2)Give him the small cake with only five candles.&lt;br /&gt;3)Make him think that thats the only cake he have.&lt;br /&gt;4)Ask him to cut ten pieces of cake for each of us from that tiny cake.&lt;br /&gt;5)After he finish cutting the cake...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SURPRISE HIM BY SHOWING HIM THE OTHER CAKE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yeah, thats what we did. just imagine that face, i'd laugh like crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll not write much about the fun we had yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;playing at the beach, throwing sand, splashing each other in the sea, blowing bubbles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;butbut,&lt;br /&gt;im sure that i'll remember this day too.&lt;br /&gt;afterall, its been such a long time we had sooooo much fun. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206979110067409154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/SELn6bBykQI/AAAAAAAAAzE/j0bk1pFkypo/s200/IMGP0314.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206978736405254386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/SELnkrBykPI/AAAAAAAAAy8/1qrzcwjiJ_o/s200/IMGP0315.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206978577491464402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/SELnbbBykNI/AAAAAAAAAys/7AUMAe84B98/s200/IMGP0316.jpg" border="0" /&gt;people who were present. (include weijie, who was late).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11265339-4924681854055297073?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/4924681854055297073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11265339&amp;postID=4924681854055297073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/4924681854055297073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/4924681854055297073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/2008/06/surprise-surprise.html' title='surprise, surprise.'/><author><name>Jolene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/SELn6bBykQI/AAAAAAAAAzE/j0bk1pFkypo/s72-c/IMGP0314.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11265339.post-4780170829479025493</id><published>2008-03-27T19:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T08:47:27.207+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;i just don't understand you sometimes.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatever it is. let's just drop this topic. afterall i just wanna screaaam out my fustrations. thats all. x(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway school's just as normal as usual. nothing's really interesting. but the bazaar coupons thing is really getting on my nerves. i mean, we've tried our best already. so just stop nagging at us. x/ x/ x/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohohoh, i remember something suddenly. mr chuacl have poor english. zomg, he actually said &lt;em&gt;purposefully&lt;/em&gt; instead of &lt;em&gt;purposely&lt;/em&gt; in front of the school. thats reallyyy funny. ;DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;andandand, tomorrow's sports meet. another day to slackkk. wonderful for me. duh, afterall im a known slacker. including the fact that there's class gathering too. hurray! hurray! xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the way,&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday to weijie! :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182387788874636066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/R-uKPIwx2yI/AAAAAAAAAyk/lhcR0DNqDXY/s200/th_4.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;elmo kid, happy birthday.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11265339-4780170829479025493?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/4780170829479025493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11265339&amp;postID=4780170829479025493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/4780170829479025493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/4780170829479025493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-just-dont-understand-you-sometimes.html' title=''/><author><name>Jolene</name><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/_OjswrNTtMw0/R-uKPIwx2yI/AAAAAAAAAyk/lhcR0DNqDXY/s72-c/th_4.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11265339.post-657609882260383641</id><published>2008-03-24T19:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T08:47:27.349+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;it's been a long time since i felt this way.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;term two's going rather smoothly. the way i want it to be. my results are back, although they kinda disappoint me. but well, at least i passed. x/ x/ x/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway as usual, sitting beside zuxiang never fails to make me laugh. he had a new song to sing. in fact, the real motive for singing that particular song is to irritate sherina. she looked really pissed sometimes, but i can always see her small smile. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school's reallyyy slack these days. there's not much homework as before. and it seems that teachers like to fall ill in term two. hurray to us! (to all dearest teachers: please fall ill as much as you can cause we really don't mind skipping some lessons of yours. thank you!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;andandand, you've seen. i've changed my blogskin for like oh-finally. yeah, im kinda sick of the previous one. pardon me, im always sick of my blogskin after using it for a short period of time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;today i've mastered the art of:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;swirling.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;dop-by-drop.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;thus, i hereby declare myself as the master of art. :DDD&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;righttttttt, im childish. x/ x/ x/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181270324283562770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/R-eR6Iwx2xI/AAAAAAAAAyc/mtQ01DhwxFk/s200/untitled11111111111111.bmp" border="0" /&gt;process of relaxation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11265339-657609882260383641?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/657609882260383641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11265339&amp;postID=657609882260383641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/657609882260383641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/657609882260383641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/2008/03/its-been-long-time-since-i-felt-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Jolene</name><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/_OjswrNTtMw0/R-eR6Iwx2xI/AAAAAAAAAyc/mtQ01DhwxFk/s72-c/untitled11111111111111.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11265339.post-895337229331392278</id><published>2008-03-09T21:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T08:47:27.471+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the leap year? x/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, went to watch this movie after the photography outing. with a group of ladies? lols. sherina, qianyun, florence, shiyong, yinghui, meixuan, ruishan, zuxiang, ruijing and henian. of course, including me. okay, the last three aren't girls. but to me, they are. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, the movie is boring. yeah, absolutely. i almost fell alseep. okay, i admit. the storyline was not that bad. but maybe its because i just don't like romance movies. or maybe, the real reason is because i don't believe in love? yeah yeah. that should most probably be the case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but its quite funny sitting beside the guys. they were complaining and complaining like girls. or maybe i should use the term, whining? due to the fact that they paid nine dollars and fifty cents for this movie. and they didn't like it at all. so yeah. lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yar, i did forget to mention that i almost freeze in the cinema. it was so cold. like im in a freezer or something. or maybe antarctic? oh well. meixuan lend me her jacket. so yeah. i was warm for a few minutes before i felt guilty to let her freeze instead. thus, i return it back to her soon. of course, im a goody goody good girl. xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went to play arcade soon after that. had lots of fun playing that Dance Dance Revolution thingy. although i embarrassed myself alot because of it. gosh, how embarrassing. but still, its fun. qianyun and lowell were both professionals. yeah yeah. i can garauntee that. oh yes, i forgot to mention that we met lowell, tohwei and weiseng in the arcade. and also, joanna, ashley, weijie, weikian and zeguang. its like so cool. i think so. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but when i was having fun in the arcade, henian, ruijing and zuxiang went home. or should i say, zuxiang's house? lols. and the rest were playing basketball. they were all addicted to it. hehes! x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that, we went to the food court to chat some craps. and to see my hyper side? lols. then we went to look around before going home. yeah, thats all for the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or maybe not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the way. we, all eight girls, formed a group name. the hao ren group. yeah, translate to english is, the good people group. hahahahas! everyone has a weird name. yeah, everyone in the group has their own name. own weird nick name. lols. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, oh yeah. i haven't talk about the photography outing right? it was fun. yeah, i had fun at shenton way with qianyun, sherina, florence, ruishan, zuxiang, yinghui and shiyong. took lots of crap photos. hehehes! xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, happy birthday to Joyce and Shiyong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY, JOYCE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY, SHIYONG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope that you both did enjoy this special day of yours this year. happy birthday once again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, im really exhausted now.&lt;br /&gt;thus, byebyes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175760400804186386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/R9P-qYR3iRI/AAAAAAAAAyU/sk-ayRVC-No/s200/image.jpg" border="0" /&gt;shake with the music.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11265339-895337229331392278?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/895337229331392278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11265339&amp;postID=895337229331392278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/895337229331392278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/895337229331392278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/2008/03/leap-year-x-yeah-went-to-watch-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Jolene</name><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/_OjswrNTtMw0/R9P-qYR3iRI/AAAAAAAAAyU/sk-ayRVC-No/s72-c/image.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11265339.post-8336516445969205820</id><published>2008-03-07T22:23:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T08:47:27.632+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yeah, holidays! x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh finally. after much sufferings from those sadistic teachers in my school and those torturing common tests i had this week. holiday finally arrived. but well. i still need to return to school for a few days for those dumb supplementary classes. gawd, can't we take a break? x(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who cares though. at least term one is over. at least common tests are over. &lt;em&gt;although, i will surely fail a couple of them.&lt;/em&gt; so, hooray? x/ x/ x/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, im starting to adapt the life of secondary three. and honestly, its kinda tough. i can almost swear that im starting to collapse soon. or maybe, i should say that im already half collapsed. whatever it is. the point is there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;however, i did make alot of wonderful friends in my class. they are all cute and funny, plus the fact that they are, too, really friendly. and my point is that, they rocks! x) x) x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of course, two diligence rocks as well too! so yeah, ex-diligences, don't be jealous. ;DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah. oh yeah. zuxiang is exceptionally funny today. especially when he was trying to squeeze the books and files into our locker. he had that extremely irritated face. and it was so darn funny. lmao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, thats the end for today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175016091561724162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/R9FZt4R3iQI/AAAAAAAAAyM/N9BnzF_p5Mg/s200/Free-16.jpg" border="0" /&gt;release me from all these sufferings.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11265339-8336516445969205820?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/8336516445969205820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11265339&amp;postID=8336516445969205820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/8336516445969205820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/8336516445969205820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/2008/03/yeah-holidays-x-oh-finally.html' title=''/><author><name>Jolene</name><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/_OjswrNTtMw0/R9FZt4R3iQI/AAAAAAAAAyM/N9BnzF_p5Mg/s72-c/Free-16.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11265339.post-4417895136008921956</id><published>2008-01-31T19:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T08:47:27.751+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh great, physics! x/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gawd, there's physics test tomorrow. and i have not even started studying. maybe i should just prepare myself to fail. afterall, i dont understand anything gary chua mentioned. im so dead. o.o"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes, today when i went down to the third level to return the ticket designs to vyaan. i saw ruijing and henian. and that henian was like telling ruijing to ignore me. so when i say hello, both of them didn't reply. but i think i saw henian smiling secretly. as the two pass by me, i wanted to kick them. but henian push ruijing in front, so i didn't manage to hit ruijing. thus, i targeted henian. but he immediately jump over my leg and run away. therefore, i did not manage to kick any of them. &gt;.&lt;" diao! lols.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;object height="80" width="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/7wMreu5VIm/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/7wMreu5VIm/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="250" height="80" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the way, here's a song dedicated to rachael dar and jiahui. i know it's kinda late. but yeah. happy birthday! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i went out with jiahui, yijun, jiayi. jiarong and edmond to tampines mall. and yeah, yijun is the same as always. lols. but i think he looked better in his uniform. hahas! as for edmond. woah, he's like so tall. hehes. i can't help but to feel a little jealous. :/ as for the girls, they still look pretty as ever. hahahas! but as for jiarong? well, he cut his hair today and now he looked like a mushroom. opps! i hope he won't see this. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes, edmond kept bullying me. hahahas! but i kept bullying jiarong. because he wanted to borrow from me my death note comics. so i kept using my death note comics to threatened him to do some things or if he try to bully me, i will mention about my comics and he will immediately shut. lols. it's like so freakingly funny! ;DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yeah, thanks to jiahui for helping me to choose the design of the black pants. also, thanks for encouraging me to use the dressing room or else i would have already bought the wrong size. lols. but i think i will never use them again. hahahas. the sight of that scary poster i saw when i enter the first dressing room is still frightening me. hehes. yeah, im a coward. i admit. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's still more. i remember after yijun went home. we were laughing at jiarong about his hair and how it was cut. hahas. edmond and i were saying that he use a bowl to put above his head and shave the hair around the bowl to have his haircut. understand? yeah, i know my explaining skills sucks. lols. sorry? xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that, i went home. whereas, the rest went to play basketball. sorry guys, but i really need to go. cause of my stupid physics test. :/ andand, im really sad that jiahui is going back to australia tomorrow. i will miss you, girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i promise. i will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161624544808662578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/R6HGLRFB9jI/AAAAAAAAAyE/LPIMdn8tFYI/s200/th_bestfriends-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;we'll always be friends forever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11265339-4417895136008921956?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/4417895136008921956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11265339&amp;postID=4417895136008921956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/4417895136008921956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/4417895136008921956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/2008/01/oh-great-physics-x-gawd-theres-physics.html' title=''/><author><name>Jolene</name><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/_OjswrNTtMw0/R6HGLRFB9jI/AAAAAAAAAyE/LPIMdn8tFYI/s72-c/th_bestfriends-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11265339.post-3851381812541704243</id><published>2008-01-28T19:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T08:47:28.025+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>slacker! :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, i admit. im a real slacker. i just dont feel like studying anymore. instead, i have been playing computer games(: and im really addicted to it for now. lols. but im sure that i wont stay long in that addiction for that game. afterall, im one who likes to change my interests. even though, i still adore vampires alot now. their two sharp teeth never fails to make me drool. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="80" width="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/byIKUqAfbn/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/byIKUqAfbn/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="250" height="80" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;randomly. x/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jenny by click five. i just have the sudden urge to put up this song. hehes. i really love it. and i know you all will too. :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, we celebrated rachael's birthday in school today. with a chocolate cake and some snacks. we wanted to give her a surprise. but i guess it kinda fail? lols. oh well, but im satisfied enough to know that she's happy. hehehes! afterall, thats the main point of having this party right? to make her happy. ;D although we are two days late. lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;during the party, i had a hard time trying to chase after jingjie and joyce. lols. yeah, the couple. because of some things that they mentioned. lols. and i succeeded in getting revenge! hehes. oh yes, not forgetting ruijing. i also hit him a few times for what he said. :D as for weijie? hahahas. he was practically running away from yisheng for the whole time. as she was trying to rip his shirt off. lols. ;DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yar, mr james lim is so adorable and humorous today on stage. hahahas! gosh, no wonder he is the best physics teacher i ever have. :D as for mr gary chua. well, i almost puke when he tried to act cute in the science lab today. hahahas! i know, i know. im bad right? but, honest. i almost did so. no offence though. i apologise sincerely if he read this. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the way, i went to jurong water park on saturday. right after tuition. hehehes. met up with the yijun and jiarong first. then we took mrt all the way to the west and meet up with jiahui. and gosh, you should have seen how sexy jiahui is when she wore her swimsuit. lols. i didnt bring any swimsuit along so yeah, i just wore a shirt and pants. and because of me having no swimsuit, i was not allowed to play in the pool. but the rest did smuggle me into the lazy river a few times. hahahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;andand, jiahui and i were bullied by the boys when we were in the lazy river. hahahas! jiahui got bullied worst than me. poor her. hahahas! xD then we went to kfc to have our dinner. well, we spent quite some time there chatting about our past in primary school. and i learnt some interesting stuffs. hehes. then we discuss about anime on the way to the mrt. and for the rest of the journey back home. we were playing with the hacking device i had in my phone. you know, the one tohwei sent to almost everyone in class last year. lols. :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay okay, i remember one incident on thursday, i think. that ruijing and henian kinda bully me in the canteen. the incident is like this. i dropped florence disposable chopsticks on the floor. therefore, i have to get a new pair for her. so as i went to japan delights. the two boys just gotten their food after ordering. as ruijing was the closest to me, i asked him to help me get one chopstick. then he was like telling henian 'she only want one chopstick, not one pair hor'. then henian took one pair of chopsticks but then, he really separate it into two and pass me only one. the other chopstick was in his mouth. and i was like, dots! lols. but of course, in the end. he pass me one new pair of chopsticks. so yeah, florence don't worry about his saliva or anything if you read this. :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="80" width="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/e-sfl-pJu7/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/e-sfl-pJu7/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="250" height="80" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pictures of you by the last goodnight. a really nice song. i sincerely recommend this song to all. hahas! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh, february really have a list of wonderful shows. oh oh oh, who's free and rich on february? cause i wanna watch many shows. and it is a must to watch these shows. xD a must, i repeat. lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and great, im finally free from the rumour about me and you-know-who. cause he have another rumour with another girl named liling. did i spell her name correctly? lols. anyway, im free! yay! ;DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, byebyes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160530281630922274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/R53i8xFB9iI/AAAAAAAAAx8/wJqe0zMEyds/s200/kkkkk.jpg" border="0" /&gt;save me, stuck in a washing machine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11265339-3851381812541704243?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/3851381812541704243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11265339&amp;postID=3851381812541704243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/3851381812541704243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/3851381812541704243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/2008/01/slacker-dd-yes-i-admit.html' title=''/><author><name>Jolene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/R53i8xFB9iI/AAAAAAAAAx8/wJqe0zMEyds/s72-c/kkkkk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11265339.post-794192812029221961</id><published>2008-01-20T21:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T08:47:28.191+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>celebrities! :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wth. heroes season two is a cliff-hanger. meaning that there will be season three. and what's worse is that season three have not been released. or maybe, the director is still filming it. diao. that means i have to wait. but i can't. heroes is such an effing wonderful show. yet, what can i do? =.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i finally managed to see some hongkong celebrities in causeway point. bobby, bosco, myolie, charmaine, kevin and wangxi. its just so freaking cool. although i can't really see them clearly. because of the crowd of people. lols. too bad, raymond is not there. awwww. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes, did i mention that bosco is handsome? :D he look so much handsome in person. gosh, now i wonder how will raymond look like in person. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, thats all for today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157570290472093042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/R5Ne2muyhXI/AAAAAAAAAx0/bimSi7uQnmU/s200/PeterPetrelliDesktop1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;get your hands off him, bitches. milo ventimiglia is mine! ;DD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11265339-794192812029221961?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/794192812029221961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11265339&amp;postID=794192812029221961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/794192812029221961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/794192812029221961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/2008/01/celebrities-dd-wth.html' title=''/><author><name>Jolene</name><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/_OjswrNTtMw0/R5Ne2muyhXI/AAAAAAAAAx0/bimSi7uQnmU/s72-c/PeterPetrelliDesktop1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11265339.post-7724750660864253224</id><published>2008-01-19T23:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T08:47:28.304+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Kung fu dunk! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh, im soooo waiting for this show to be released in cinema. i mean. hello? we are speaking about jay chou's newest show. and it's jay chou we are saying for goodness sake! lols. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="80" width="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/Ti5anyhrxp/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/Ti5anyhrxp/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="250" height="80" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, here's his newest song for the movie. zhoudaxia. quite a nice song. but i dont like the part that there's a lady speaking at the beginning of the song. i have the song without her speaking. however, i can't upload into imeem for some unknown reason. so yeah, just tolerate with this okay? i just wanna share this song to all. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i went out with jiahui, cheryl, kimberly, calise, yijun and jiarong to play basketball just now. supposingly, geraldine and michelle was with us. however, they went to play with zena and her friends instead. so yeah, leaving the rest of us to play among ourselves. i was not playing though. i was chatting with calise instead. and i had fun doing so. hahahahas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes, did i forgot to mention that we were teasing cheryl. lols. we were like interrogating her. asking whether she is having any boyfriend or not. hahahas! she kept denying though. but i still think she have one. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we walked all the way to west plaza to have our dinner. yijun, jiarong and jiahui went to koufu to eat, but the rest of us didn't. we were having our dinner outside koufu instead cause our food were from seven-eleven. and the fact that koufu restricted people to go in with outside food left us with no choice but to not enter. hahahas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lastly, as jiahui, yijun and jiarong went home. i went over to calise's house along with cheryl and kimberly to play mahjong. and dots, i lost all the rounds. or maybe i should say kimberly won all the rounds. lols. she's the queen of gamble. hehehes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yar! oh yar! i learnt something surprising. i never knew that jiarong is so polite! he seriously did surprised me with his politeness. hahahahas! :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, the end.&lt;br /&gt;goodbyes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157219945694791010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/R5IgN2uyhWI/AAAAAAAAAxs/ubr7F6xsobU/s200/th_heart-1-3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;graffiti of my heart.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11265339-7724750660864253224?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/7724750660864253224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11265339&amp;postID=7724750660864253224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/7724750660864253224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/7724750660864253224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/2008/01/kung-fu-dunk-d-gosh-im-soooo-waiting.html' title=''/><author><name>Jolene</name><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/_OjswrNTtMw0/R5IgN2uyhWI/AAAAAAAAAxs/ubr7F6xsobU/s72-c/th_heart-1-3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11265339.post-179976517901212530</id><published>2008-01-18T17:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T08:47:28.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey everyone! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, im back. finally, you may say. and i do agree. sorry to those who had been anticipating for my return. im apologising sincerely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, you can't exactly blame me. i mean secondary three life is like so freakingly tough. and of course, extremely busy. the fact that im about to be suffocated to death soon tells you all. gosh, how i missed secondary two. how i missed two diligence. but oh well. its all over now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im happy at the fact that im sitting beside zuxiang though. he made my life so much better. okay, you must be asking how? by telling me many lame jokes. and yes, i like the part when i always steal his pencil to do corrections since i don't have one. not that im that poor or something that i can't even afford a pencil. its just that im just too lazy to queue in the bookshop which will always be packed with people. lmao. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but he bought a pencil for me today. see, such a good boy! of course, i did pay him back. but im happy at the fact that i don't even need to queue. hooray!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="80" width="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/sTlGJtr98P/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/sTlGJtr98P/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="250" height="80" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, i recommend this song. it is really a nice song. at least, to me. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, for those who didn't know. im now into chinese songs. well, its not really surprising to me cause i had expected the change. although i must emphasize at the fact that i still listen to english songs. its just that im more into chinese songs now. understand? great, im confusing everyone. including myself. dots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time to bid farewell. &lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156750900906329426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/R5B1n2uyhVI/AAAAAAAAAxk/Wq0bRiRFD3I/s200/happysad.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;my mixed emotions.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11265339-179976517901212530?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/179976517901212530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11265339&amp;postID=179976517901212530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/179976517901212530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/179976517901212530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/2008/01/hey-everyone-d-yeah-im-back.html' title=''/><author><name>Jolene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/R5B1n2uyhVI/AAAAAAAAAxk/Wq0bRiRFD3I/s72-c/happysad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11265339.post-2562690904169342715</id><published>2007-12-26T15:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-26T17:07:57.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>winter season! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know its a day late, but still. Merry Christmas! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's no special event for me yesterday. so i was stuck at home. watching television programmes and playing my dear laptop. yeah, thats what i did for christmas yesterday. boring right? but i can't help it too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;however, i did enjoy myself at christmas's eve. i went over to one of my childhood friend's birthday cum christmas party. and indeed, i had lots of fun. not forgetting the fact that we went over to the fitness corner, which is near the playground. and we did some exercises. then, we watched youtube comedies. and laughed like hell. hahahas! :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also, we watched National Treasure. and i must admit, no offence, but it is seriously a stupid show. i mean, some parts are just impossible. and too, i almost fell asleep at the beginning of the movie. overall, i just wanna say. it sucks! thank you. but these are just my personal thoughts, so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, thats all. and once again, my brains failed me. cause i couldn't remember much. i really need some brain check up right? oh well. oh well. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im now rotting in my house, along with my homework. shit right? i haven't completed my homework yet. when im only left with one week to complete all the homework. seriously, god please bless me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byebyes! ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11265339-2562690904169342715?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/2562690904169342715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11265339&amp;postID=2562690904169342715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/2562690904169342715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/2562690904169342715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/2007/12/winter-season-d-i-know-its-day-late-but.html' title=''/><author><name>Jolene</name><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-11265339.post-6414812021767423978</id><published>2007-12-23T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T08:47:28.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;unforgettable! :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im really really speechless. and the truth is, im still in shock. hahahas! you must be thinking, why? so, here's the answer. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was supposed to shop with sherina today. but suddenly she smsed me and told me that she need to pass something over to her mother at east coast park. so yeah, i agreed to accompany her there. although a little unwilling to walk all the way to east coast park. therefore, i kept complaining to her. and i even said that she owe me a big time (: but never did i realise, that it was all a plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so she brought me into east coast park. and while we were walking, she suddenly stopped and looked at a direction. of course, i followed her gaze and looked at the same direction. at first, honestly, i didnt care much about 'this group of people' who were at the direction im looking at. until i looked at the girl. and i was thinking, she looked really familiar! so i had a closer look, and was surprised to know that she was rachael! then i found out that the guys beside her were weijie, henian, ruijing and damien. but, okay i know im dumb so laugh all you want, i still didn't realise anything yet and i even thought: woah, what a coincidence to meet them here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was only till i was really close to them. then i realise that they were throwing a surprise birthday party for me. gosh, i was extremely shocked! especially when i saw the chocolate cake and i heard them singing a birthday song for me. shocked, im really shocked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at this point of time, i felt an indescribable feeling. one that i never felt before in my whole life. only till my tears started dripping down from my eyes. did i realise that this feeling had a name - touched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i blew the candles on the cake. and an extra candle on the table, created by ruijing i think. hahahas! of course, after making a wish(: then we ate the cake. and weijie purposely cut a large piece for me, with the chocolate flower and leave on top. it was sweet, but of course, not as sweet as them! xD also, there were too drinks and snacks. gosh, they really spent quite an amount of money on this right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and oh yes, they also decorate the place. hahahas! with balloons, that were hung up onto the rope. lols. it was really sooooo sweet! ;D and then, i cried again. too sweet, too touched. hahahas! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that, we went to cycle. except for damien and henian, who chose to roller blade. ruijing and weijie shared a bike. rachael rode a bike herself. and i shared a bike with sherina. and then, we started on our journey. however, it rained when we were cycling halfway. so we stopped for shelter. and, we stopped two times. and after the second stopping for a shelter, i realise that sherina's and my bike had a little problem. well, maybe it's quite a major problem. the brake spoiled. i wonder why. but in the end, we managed to return to the place where we rent the bike, safely(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suddenly i remember something funny. damien told us that henian is struggling to roller blade. when obviously, damien was actually the one struggling. cause we all saw henian roller blading smoothly. but he? LOLS! ;DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they wanted to play pirate ship, after returning the bikes and roller blades. however, due to the rain, they were unable. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, we decided to go back home. but of course, we need to reach the bus stop first. and on the way there, i had so much fun. running away from rachael and sherina, who both wanted to cover me from the rain with their umbrellas. but, i just like being under the rain. and i caused sherina to make ruijing and henian wet. because when she was trying to cover me, i was running around her. thus, the rain water that was on her umbrella fell onto the two boys who were behind us. too bad! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that's all for today. im really exhausted after all the cycling thing. especially when sherina and i was trying to catch up with ruijing, weijie and rachael. who were all far infront from us. hahahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but really, i had lots of fun today with you all. and the truth is, this was really my best birthday party ever! and im really really touched. so guys, i know i kept repeating this, but really i wanna say to you all:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THANK YOU MY DEARS! :DDD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147175090931270978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/R25weWuyhUI/AAAAAAAAAxc/BmM6ohukk5o/s200/23122007890.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i really really love you all.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11265339-6414812021767423978?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/6414812021767423978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11265339.post-934622438601744121</id><published>2007-12-22T19:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-23T00:17:05.545+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>interesting! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything went pretty smoothly for today's gathering i suppose. at least, i had lots of fun there. not forgetting to mention, i've learned lots of &lt;em&gt;secrets&lt;/em&gt;. okay maybe they are not considered as secrets, just some gossips? hahas. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also, we manage to meet up with jiahui. and she's grown so much prettier. gosh, and im seriously jealous of her accent. so jiahui, could you please donate some of your accent to me? it will surely make my day. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, im sorry about this. but im seriously having memory loss. so i can't remember much about today's gathering. therefore, i can't post much details up. forgive me. but overall. today's gathering was pretty fun at mrs chua's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and, we really have to thank mrs chua for the food and drinks, and of course, for lending out her apartment for us to make a mess. hahas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes, did i mention i was an extremely &lt;em&gt;goody goody good girl&lt;/em&gt; for today's tuition. i wonder why too? i just can't help but to feel a little emotional. oh well, who cares. or maybe, im actually doing a good deed by not letting teacher vomit blood for once. gosh, im soooo kind! ;DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i remember something now! we took a little walk inside anglican high school when we were on our way to tenah merah mrt station from mrs chua's house. maybe not we, it's only cheryl, jiahui, jiayi, kimberly and me. the rest didn't want to enter. i wonder why. anyway, although i didn't manage to take a good peek around, but its enough already(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so im guessing, thats all? seriously, i need to have my brains checked up. im really having severe memory loss. oh well. oh well. god bless me. even though im not a christian. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im really exhausted, therefore,&lt;br /&gt;goodnight! :DD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11265339-934622438601744121?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/934622438601744121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11265339&amp;postID=934622438601744121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/934622438601744121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/934622438601744121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/2007/12/interesting-d-everything-went-pretty.html' title=''/><author><name>Jolene</name><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-11265339.post-6163863268218312363</id><published>2007-12-20T19:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T20:56:35.175+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>thank you! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've cheered up alot. really. i feel so much better right now! its weird though. just yesterday, i was feeling so depressed and all. i couldn't even smile. but right now, im smiling here and there. really weird right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you guys might be thinking. why the sudden change? well, the credit goes to henian and weijie! i've thought through their words. again and again. they were both right. so, yeah. i will not mention what they said. but overall, their words cheered me up alot. really, honestly. so, i just want to say a huge thank you to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THANK YOU! ;D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, now lets talk about today. yijun came to my house. to do his homework i suppose. and i was extremely shocked to see that he brought a girl too. gosh, so that girl is his new girlfriend? im not really sure. but one thing i know for sure, is that he will so be teased by me in tuition. good luck to him! lols. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes, i want to change a new handphone! my current handphone sucks! rawr. i don't wanna explain the problem in detail but here is the summary: the inbox is totally cocked up! understand? i apologise for my language though. but i can't find any other words to replace that. so, sorry? :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="80" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/Db4-jrAjW5/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/Db4-jrAjW5/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="80" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, currently im in love with this song. maybe because. well, im not going to say anything. its a secret(: but still, this is really a nice song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright, i guess this is it.&lt;br /&gt;byebye! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11265339-6163863268218312363?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/6163863268218312363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11265339&amp;postID=6163863268218312363' 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however, i know it is weird, but a part of me felt terrible. after reading the class allocation list, tears just dropped down from my eyes. it should be tears of joy, it should be. but no, it isn't. instead, it is tears of sorrows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why? because some people are missing on the list of my new class. i kept searching for their names, again and again. but its the truth, they are separated from us. they are not in my class. they are not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;those three people. qianyun. henian. ruijing. if only santa exists. my christmas wish this year, will be for all three of them to be in the same class as me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;qianyun. i guess that florence is the one that is really upset. i am too, of course. but my sorrows cannot be compared to her griefs for you i suppose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;henian and ruijing. they always like to insult how dumb i am. and they also like to tease me. im sometimes irritated of course. but right now, right now. i might never have the chance to hear their insults anymore. and really, i'd rather them to continue to insult me. really, honestly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im speechless about the class allocation now, i've nothing else to say. it came up to me so unexpectedly without me having any mental preparation at all. i just wanna cry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i just wanna cry!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;today marks the death of two dilligence &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;forever and ever ...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11265339-7542156376679592236?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/7542156376679592236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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probably the worst fan in this whole entire world. im mean, after idolising &lt;em&gt;raymond lam&lt;/em&gt; for like five straight years, yesterday &lt;strong&gt;then&lt;/strong&gt; i realise he have a blog. stupid me right? :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well. oh well. but this makes me idolise him even more. the way he wrote in his blog, simply makes me grin childishly. hahahas. and i saw his album in a CD shop today, i felt so tempted to buy it! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, oh yes. i went out with rachael, sherina, weijie and ruijing today. we went to watched the movie, alvin and the chipmunks, in vivocity. seriously, its really a nice show although some parts are quite boring. andand, the chubby chipmunk voiced by jesse mccartney is so effing cute! kawaii! kawaii! :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;afterthat, we went to a place to play cards. and shucks, i felt myself being cursed by someone. cause i just kept losing and losing and losing. gosh, i seriously need to level up my luck. dots!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went arcade too. and played four rounds of &lt;em&gt;pucker&lt;/em&gt;? well, i do not know what the game is named, but its the one with the 'three pucks play'. understand? sorry, i know my explanation sucks but just bear with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now back to the point, sherina and i teamed together whereas weijie and ruijing is another team. for the first three rounds, sherina and i won! i was laughing like a maniac after we won. as for the last round, we managed to have a tie. hahahas! this shows that girls are better than boys! hooray! hooray! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, thats all for today. i need to take a rest you know. afterall, i just reached home. lols (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right,&lt;br /&gt;three more days my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;three more days.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11265339-2510046526804960891?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/2510046526804960891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11265339&amp;postID=2510046526804960891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/2510046526804960891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/2510046526804960891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/2007/12/dumbdumbs-speaking-d-im-probably-worst.html' title=''/><author><name>Jolene</name><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-11265339.post-390521202284647171</id><published>2007-12-16T23:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-16T23:45:32.351+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hellos to all! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its been such a long time since i last update. well, i do admit that it was partly because im really lazy to do so. hahahas! forgive me. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, life had been really sucky these days. i had nothing better to do except dazing at my computer. and sad to say, i only managed to complete the three chinese test paper for homework. oh well, i guess i just have to stop slacking around then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;missed my friends alot. really happy to know that i'll be seeing them tomorrow. although it does disappoint me alot to know that henian is not going. afterall, its been a long time since i saw him. don't be mistaken though. because who knows, we might never get a chance to go out anymore next year. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really wonder how im able to survive next year in school if none of my friends are in the same class with me. i might just be a loner then, afterall, i cannot make new friends unless we had known each other for months. now i remember, it took me about half a year to start hanging out with my friends. oh well. oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes, im meeting my p-school friends soon. how happy and exciting will it be. we will be visiting our primary six form teacher too. gosh, how i missed them so much too! i had never really contacted them after we went into our separate schools. why? because im too shy to contact them. hahahas! thats the truth though. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, i need to go now and sleep? or else, i might be late for tomorrow outing and sherina will scold me again. :/ im soooo scared of her. hahahas! :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes, one more thing. mr chow, i know you wont see this message but once again, thanks alot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright.&lt;br /&gt;four more days my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;four more days.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11265339-390521202284647171?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/390521202284647171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11265339&amp;postID=390521202284647171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/390521202284647171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/390521202284647171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/2007/12/hellos-to-all-d-its-been-such-long-time.html' title=''/><author><name>Jolene</name><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-11265339.post-1258275319951048755</id><published>2007-11-12T19:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T19:27:32.981+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="80" width="230"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/63AWDp9xvr/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/63AWDp9xvr/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="230" height="80" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a sweet song ;DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我轻轻的尝一口 分量虽然不多&lt;br /&gt;却将你的爱完全吸收。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11265339-1258275319951048755?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/1258275319951048755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11265339&amp;postID=1258275319951048755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/1258275319951048755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/1258275319951048755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/2007/11/sweet-song-dd.html' title=''/><author><name>Jolene</name><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-11265339.post-9190802455821782552</id><published>2007-11-12T19:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T19:19:24.497+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;currently in a happy mood . :DD&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;firstly,&lt;br /&gt;im happy to know that &lt;strong&gt;they&lt;/strong&gt; are having quite some fun in chongqing .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;secondly,&lt;br /&gt;im really excited about the trip to japan tomorrow .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;especially that im going to universal studio ?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thirdly,&lt;br /&gt;i've really thought through all .&lt;br /&gt;honestly .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;its so much better letting go .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11265339-9190802455821782552?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/9190802455821782552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11265339&amp;postID=9190802455821782552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/9190802455821782552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/9190802455821782552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/2007/11/currently-in-happy-mood.html' title=''/><author><name>Jolene</name><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-11265339.post-8813510582797145239</id><published>2007-11-10T21:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T22:06:59.731+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i've thought through all .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was not your fault&lt;br /&gt;it was not anyone's fault&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it was my fault .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我已经分不清&lt;br /&gt;你是友情还是错过的爱情。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11265339-8813510582797145239?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/8813510582797145239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11265339&amp;postID=8813510582797145239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/8813510582797145239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/8813510582797145239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/2007/11/ive-thought-through-all.html' title=''/><author><name>Jolene</name><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-11265339.post-4815321746363100415</id><published>2007-11-10T21:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T21:58:07.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;my current newly-found hobby &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;is to read fanfictions in the internet :D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuition is as wondeful as ever ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i simply wonder sometimes&lt;br /&gt;why i just cant keep my mouth shut for once .&lt;br /&gt;oh well,&lt;br /&gt;but i had fun doing those teasing &amp;amp; interrogations on yijun .&lt;br /&gt;especially when i called him &lt;em&gt;jiejie&lt;/em&gt; ;DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;check out more in geraldine's blog .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;to leonard : yijun confess his love for you in tuition . :DDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11265339-4815321746363100415?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/4815321746363100415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11265339&amp;postID=4815321746363100415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/4815321746363100415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/4815321746363100415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/2007/11/my-current-newly-found-hobby-is-to-read.html' title=''/><author><name>Jolene</name><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-11265339.post-2252374203009710913</id><published>2007-11-10T00:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T00:21:19.714+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i do hope it is just a misunderstanding .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i know even if it is,&lt;br /&gt;this misunderstanding will never be cleared .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11265339-2252374203009710913?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/2252374203009710913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11265339&amp;postID=2252374203009710913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/2252374203009710913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/2252374203009710913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-do-hope-it-is-just-misunderstanding.html' title=''/><author><name>Jolene</name><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-11265339.post-2367987014968130729</id><published>2007-11-10T00:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T00:19:24.938+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>only till now did i realise what a fool i was .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything was a lie&lt;br /&gt;from the beginning till now .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was the fool&lt;br /&gt;who got trick for three years straight .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; it never hurt so much to know a truth till today .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11265339-2367987014968130729?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/2367987014968130729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11265339&amp;postID=2367987014968130729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/2367987014968130729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/2367987014968130729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/2007/11/only-till-now-did-i-realise-what-fool-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Jolene</name><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-11265339.post-4600299254936216213</id><published>2007-11-07T17:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T14:16:31.257+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="230" height="80"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/euHscaNmBY/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/euHscaNmBY/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="230" height="80" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;another wonderful song&lt;br /&gt;produced by jay chou :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay okay,&lt;br /&gt;i practically like all the songs in his new album&lt;br /&gt;i mean,&lt;br /&gt;they are really wonderful ! ;DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, chowhenian,&lt;br /&gt;im surprised that someone mention you as &lt;em&gt;sexy&lt;/em&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahas ! :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : for godness sake, its not me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11265339-4600299254936216213?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/4600299254936216213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11265339&amp;postID=4600299254936216213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/4600299254936216213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/4600299254936216213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/2007/11/another-wonderful-song-produced-by-jay.html' title=''/><author><name>Jolene</name><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-11265339.post-579882411888552919</id><published>2007-11-05T17:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T18:19:42.964+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hellooo ! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sad to say,&lt;br /&gt;i had been sick for these few days&lt;br /&gt;all the illnesses just crept into my body .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;sorethroat, cough, flu, fever, stomachache .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe just maybe,&lt;br /&gt;i should sue them for trespassing into private property .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;andand,&lt;br /&gt;i saw my primary school OM and science teacher !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;imreallyhappy !&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11265339-579882411888552919?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/579882411888552919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11265339&amp;postID=579882411888552919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/579882411888552919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/579882411888552919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/2007/11/hellooo-d-sad-to-say-i-had-been-sick.html' title=''/><author><name>Jolene</name><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-11265339.post-7718428667976755453</id><published>2007-10-29T21:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T08:47:31.955+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>looking back at the past&lt;br /&gt;through these beautiful photos&lt;br /&gt;that held great memories of us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;laughing together &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;chatting together &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;playing together&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126780297850543922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/RyX7hJ7aXzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/kByg8Tv9x-k/s200/DSC00568.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126777957093367554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/RyX5Y57aXwI/AAAAAAAAAvo/ItAJdDj62sw/s200/27042007292.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126763199585737906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/RyXr957aXLI/AAAAAAAAArE/4_cqVS97Rl4/s200/03032007124.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126779052310028050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/RyX6Yp7aXxI/AAAAAAAAAvw/wEw9TZSzXlc/s200/P3091156.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126777776704741090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/RyX5OZ7aXuI/AAAAAAAAAvY/p_MHb6KEhCA/s200/DSC00520.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126777888373890802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/RyX5U57aXvI/AAAAAAAAAvg/LO9bTO6fg_Y/s200/23052007354.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126774430925217458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/RyX2Lp7aXrI/AAAAAAAAAvA/I0j_mTyqWsU/s200/10082007579.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126774443810119378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/RyX2MZ7aXtI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/31K7l_SiND4/s200/Image027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126768005654142418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/RyXwVp7aXdI/AAAAAAAAAtU/BhJtChITYfY/s200/26052007431.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126768800223092290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/RyXxD57aXkI/AAAAAAAAAuI/2sKLs4Xtfs8/s200/DSC00497.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126768022834011634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/RyXwWp7aXfI/AAAAAAAAAtk/LNshc6FOhTs/s200/25042007279.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126765836695657794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/RyXuXZ7aXUI/AAAAAAAAAsM/kLMCtdnTr50/s200/21092007767.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126774426630250146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/RyX2LZ7aXqI/AAAAAAAAAu4/k7ELrirZFBc/s200/DSC00413+(3).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126765845285592402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/RyXuX57aXVI/AAAAAAAAAsU/qLRRejKnwfg/s200/23052007356.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126765879645330802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/RyXuZ57aXXI/AAAAAAAAAsk/wB1x6zbl1R4/s200/23072007526.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126764204608085266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/RyXs4Z7aXRI/AAAAAAAAAr0/wxLqpDcxSnI/s200/16072007493.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p&gt;i really really love you all .&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11265339-7718428667976755453?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/7718428667976755453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11265339&amp;postID=7718428667976755453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/7718428667976755453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/7718428667976755453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/2007/10/looking-back-at-past-through-these.html' title=''/><author><name>Jolene</name><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/_OjswrNTtMw0/RyX7hJ7aXzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/kByg8Tv9x-k/s72-c/DSC00568.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11265339.post-2990713043554330096</id><published>2007-10-28T21:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T17:35:06.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>two years just went away like that&lt;br /&gt;our bond for two years&lt;br /&gt;had ended&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how i wish it was just a dream&lt;br /&gt;a nightmare&lt;br /&gt;but nothing can change reality&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i never thought that it will hurt me so much&lt;br /&gt;till now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then i realised&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;how i love two diligence&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;how i love my classmates that were with me for two years &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;those messages that my dearest friends gave me&lt;br /&gt;touched my heart&lt;br /&gt;only to know how fragile my heart is&lt;br /&gt;as it breaks&lt;br /&gt;and bleeds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;im touched&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;im speechless&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i really am .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Rachael]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dar, i really really love you ! these two years, we have been through alot. i really wanna thank you for always being by my side, comforting me, listening to my worries, whenever i met troubles. you never fail to understand me well. no matter what happens in the future, i will never ever forget you. believe me, i wont. rachael, i love you ! and yes, take care dear. dont give yourself too much stress sometimes, especially on band. remember, i will support everything you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Sherina]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;garfield, monicachng ! i will miss you. remember how we hated each other at first? but eventually we became great pals. i guess its fate. we were borned in the same hospital, live in the same area, went to the same secondary school, became table partners for one year and soon became great pals. hahahas ! and if fate will bring us together again, i hope we will be in the same class. honestly, i do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Yisheng]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fishy, you never fail to amaze me with your actions. i miss those innocent look of yours ! and mummy, honestly, im proud to have you as my mother. also, thanks for trusting me. you have been a really great friend for these two years. hope you will find your prince charming soon !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Joyce]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;porn queen ! i will never forget you ! hahahas ! smile more, you really have a sweet smile ! i pray for you and jingjie to last till eternity. and also, thanks for all you have gave me. those memories of those outings you organised. they will always be in my heart. truthfully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Qianyun]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know what, you have been a filial daughter of mine for these two years. i really will miss you. remember the day that we played the dancing thing in arcade? i really had fun on that day. hahahas ! and and, may you and alson last forever and ever !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Florence]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you have been a great sister for these two years. i really like hugging you, and thanks for lending me your shoulder to cry on when i was accused in seventy-seven street. also, i remember that we used to chat alot on friday with jingjie. and, i will never forget your wonderful laughter .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[CheongJing]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really really admire your happy go lucky style ! i will never forget you as my sister who likes to grin at me happily ! and too, your special hyperness makes you my unique sister ! remember remember to stay cheerful ! take care sister !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Weijie]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;say, my filial son. i really hope that we will really be in the same class next year ! two years have past that fast and you have matured up alot. im proud to be your mom ! i will never forget the times when we work together for our drama. i really enjoyed slapping you. hahahas ! i will never forget you, emo son. stay positive and cheer up always ! may you and yuzi last till the end of the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Ruijing]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you ! you ! you ! i will never ever forget you in my whole lifetime ! everytime suan me ! hahahas ! well, you are one of the boys that i had known for a long time. i remember you sitting behind me last year. but now, you became a crapper king. yet your jokes seriously never fails to make me laugh. hahas ! take care always !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Jingjie]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahas ! you have been a wonderful friend for these two years. and its nice to play jokes on you. also, i will never forget the times when you kept skipping your cca and chat with florence and me. i also wanna thank you for trusting me. doggy, may you and joyce last till eternity ! treat her well, else you will see me punching you ! hahahas !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Henian]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shifu or godfather ! i just wanna say that i really admire you alot ! maybe because you are so mysterious? and thats why i like to bother you alot, to know more about you. well, thank you for introducing me wonderful games ! its really fun playing games with you, especially when you help me alot in the game. believe me, i will never forget you ! hahahas ! also, i remember the days we chat in msn, i really like chatting with you. you are really a great friend !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Tohwei]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;brother ! hahahas ! you have been a great brother to me ! i really hope that all of us will be in the same class together ! and and, cheer up and stay happy ! remember, if you have any troubles, feel free to tell me. i will always lend you a listening ears. and its a promise. also, we can discuss english songs ! hahahas !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Damien]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you never fail to make me laugh with your funny expressions ! and also, your craps. hahahas ! thanks for introducing games to me too ! hahahas ! seriously, you are really a funny friend ! although sometimes, you like to irritate me. but i remember that whenever i glare at you, you will keep your mouth shut and say sorry ! hahahas ! and do you know, that you look really funny like that? hehes !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Zuxiang]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you always like to make me angry ! always speaking about cows here and there, but then again, you are another funny guy ! hahahas ! i really enjoyed grouping with you for bioremediation. you never make us bored by telling us all kinds of jokes ! and and, i admit you are good in cards ! but i will win you one day ! hahahas ! i also enjoyed teaming up with you to tease rachael. hahahas ! i will remember you !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Eeshuen]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe, you are not as bad as i thought at first. but seriously, you are very porn. always telling us porn jokes. but its great to have you in our group for bioremediation. even though, you really angered me at first. but well, you did help out alot. hahahas !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Lejing]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey quiet girl ! although we dont talk frequently but then again, we shared the common interest ! tvb shows ! hahahas ! oh yes , thanks for those songs you gave me ! love it ! hahahas ! i will miss you ! hope you miss me too ! hahahas ! joking joking !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[To the rest of my dearest classmates]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even though we are separated, i believe that each and every of us will never forget the times we had together for these two years. we will always be a part of two diligence 2007, now and forever, like the pieces of a complete jigsaw puzzle ! and yes, thank you my friends !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;today,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;mark my words,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i cried.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11265339-2990713043554330096?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/2990713043554330096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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.&lt;br /&gt;well ,&lt;br /&gt;i might not blog these few days too .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Past few weeks ,&lt;br /&gt;i was busy preparing for exams .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These few days ,&lt;br /&gt;i was busy playing games .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;GOOD LUCK TO EVERYONE !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;siansiansian&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;we are getting back our results tmr ...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11265339-3603143754624095799?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/3603143754624095799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11265339&amp;postID=3603143754624095799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/3603143754624095799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/3603143754624095799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/2007/10/gosh-realised-how-long-ive-not-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Jolene</name><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-11265339.post-413072643760901205</id><published>2007-09-28T18:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T19:22:18.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Gosh, today is really interesting(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly,&lt;br /&gt;we went to school for 4 slacking periods&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;only one proper lesson . =.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;stupid right ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly,&lt;br /&gt;during recess we were discussing on&lt;br /&gt;JingJie's and Joyce's &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;wedding &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;Jingjie is soooo pekchek with all my ideas .&lt;br /&gt;Hahahas ! :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm,&lt;br /&gt;then i stayed back to do project for chinese .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And after that,&lt;br /&gt;Weijie, Ruijing and me went to find Ms Chan for Maths .&lt;br /&gt;Only then i realised that her table is beside Mr Lim's .&lt;br /&gt;Lagger eh ? =.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon, Sherina and Florence came too .&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;Mr Lim too .&lt;br /&gt;We chatted with him .&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;also with Ms Chan(:&lt;br /&gt;They both very funny .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets say Mr Lim first .&lt;br /&gt;He have this drawing he drawn himself&lt;br /&gt;saying how he love money . XD&lt;br /&gt;Then when Ms Chan distribute chocolates to us,&lt;br /&gt;he also put out his hand to get the chocolates .&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;Ms Chan was also laughing at him(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for Ms Chan,&lt;br /&gt;the chocolates she distributed to us is that 'stone' chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;do you know the reason why she distribute to us ?&lt;br /&gt;She said she really thought is stone,&lt;br /&gt;so dont dare to eat .&lt;br /&gt;But she still dont believe us&lt;br /&gt;when we say that it can be eaten .&lt;br /&gt;So she say unless we eat and proof to her that it is edible .&lt;br /&gt;So she gave each of us some(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;LOLS eh ? ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next,&lt;br /&gt;we went to the old bubble tea shop .&lt;br /&gt;only to know that they are moving&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;today is their last day :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also,&lt;br /&gt;i didnt realised till today that their drinks menu dont have '4' .&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; the 'quiz' on the title of the shop .&lt;br /&gt;I embarrassed myself .&lt;br /&gt;RAWR !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;lastly,&lt;br /&gt;Sherina and I sat with Ruijing bus 76&lt;br /&gt;all the way to his house that area&lt;br /&gt;because he kept pleading us :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we forced him to stay with us&lt;br /&gt;to wait for bus 109&lt;br /&gt;to return to our house . :D&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;he waited with us till it rains .&lt;br /&gt;HAHAS ! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And and, on the bus .&lt;br /&gt;Theres this stupid idiotic guy&lt;br /&gt;who kept spamming me with bluetooth connection .&lt;br /&gt;So Sherina and I&lt;br /&gt;was figuring who the person was for the whole bus trip .&lt;br /&gt;At first, i kept pressing 'NO' .&lt;br /&gt;But then i accidentally pressed 'Allow' =.="&lt;br /&gt;So i recieved a weird file .&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;i immediately erase(:&lt;br /&gt;I also disconnect my bluetooth connection .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i alight the bus earlier than Sherina,&lt;br /&gt;and walked a VERY VERY long distance back home . :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Shouldnt have agree Ruijing's request ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Thanks for trusting me(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11265339-413072643760901205?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/413072643760901205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11265339&amp;postID=413072643760901205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/413072643760901205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/413072643760901205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/2007/09/gosh-today-is-really-interesting.html' title=''/><author><name>Jolene</name><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-11265339.post-1009666877650690082</id><published>2007-09-22T16:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T08:47:33.729+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hmmm !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;MOONCAKE FESTIVAL :DDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;or i should say the Mid-Autumn Festival ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had this celebrated in school yesterday night till 8.30pm .&lt;br /&gt;I had fun, seriously i do . XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;its quite shocking to see Mr Chow performing &lt;u&gt;SUDDENLY&lt;/u&gt; on stage(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, Weijie watched with us for the performance .&lt;br /&gt;But then he have to fetch &lt;strong&gt;HIS&lt;/strong&gt; Yuzi home .&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;some of our clique members did not stay to celebrate . :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However,&lt;br /&gt;we have Rach, Sherina, Yisheng, Qianyun, Florence, Henian, Ruijing and Me&lt;br /&gt;to stay back after the performance and played sparkles ? ;DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also had a weird place for eating our dinner .&lt;br /&gt;Hahahas !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Photos here again ! XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having our dinner at a weird place(our bags except for Henian's);&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112941694585081762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/RvTRYbcHD6I/AAAAAAAAApc/RR_uWPhxtSk/s320/21092007757.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Playing the *Sparkles(everyone);&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112941703175016402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/RvTRY7cHD9I/AAAAAAAAAp0/jyENK3Sdb2M/s320/21092007762.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112941703175016386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/RvTRY7cHD8I/AAAAAAAAAps/8XI69QQmm-k/s320/21092007761.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112941698880049074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/RvTRYrcHD7I/AAAAAAAAApk/QRT9Dq68Ka0/s320/21092007759.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112942308765405154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/RvTR8LcHD-I/AAAAAAAAAp8/gZSTut5mZ1U/s320/21092007763.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112942313060372482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/RvTR8bcHEAI/AAAAAAAAAqM/vlZPiSZVLFk/s320/21092007765.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112942317355339794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/RvTR8rcHEBI/AAAAAAAAAqU/rxOZKrZHGK4/s320/21092007766.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112942313060372466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/RvTR8bcHD_I/AAAAAAAAAqE/OXG00vV7J44/s320/21092007764.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112951654614241362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/RvTacLcHEFI/AAAAAAAAAq0/rwELEQ5rFjs/s320/21092007769.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Sitting around;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112943313787752498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/RvTS2rcHEDI/AAAAAAAAAqk/OH7n4MXNOQ0/s320/21092007768.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112942321650307106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/RvTR87cHECI/AAAAAAAAAqc/o_j39hga2_s/s320/21092007767.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Our Group photo(: ;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112941685995147154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjswrNTtMw0/RvTRX7cHD5I/AAAAAAAAApU/QEhvcO5C21E/s320/DSC00019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Seriously, i do had fun .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thank you, my friends(:&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/11265339-1009666877650690082?l=jolene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/feeds/1009666877650690082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11265339&amp;postID=1009666877650690082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/1009666877650690082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11265339/posts/default/1009666877650690082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolene-.blogspot.com/2007/09/hmmm-mooncake-festival-ddd-or-i-should.html' title=''/><author><name>Jolene</name><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/_OjswrNTtMw0/RvTRYbcHD6I/AAAAAAAAApc/RR_uWPhxtSk/s72-c/21092007757.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11265339.post-3134889370816124681</id><published>2007-09-19T22:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T22:33:06.098+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="80" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/NSgTjlqpDQ/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/NSgTjlqpDQ/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="80" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt
