<?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-4766006422063052001</id><updated>2012-01-28T19:30:35.508+08:00</updated><category term='3 minutes of silence ..'/><category term='Holy Thursday(:'/><category term='eoys'/><category term='school&apos;s back.'/><category term='I hate my phone now.'/><category term='icons'/><category term='procrastinating in progress. ):'/><category term='PO = PISSED OFF.'/><category term='don&apos;t kpo.'/><category term='away we go'/><category term='glory to thee Montfort. the loving preacher.'/><category term='i will need it. very badly.'/><category term='bang doors insanely.'/><category term='I LOVE THOSE NERDS.'/><category term='i HATE being sick.'/><category term='Pissed'/><category term='leg ache'/><category term='stomach cramps = boo.'/><category term='DONUTS PLEASE'/><category term='drawing maniacs.'/><category term='aw'/><category term='first cookie meeting. :O'/><category term='quick'/><category term='IT&apos;S NOOB DAY.'/><category term='super freaky'/><category term='dumdumdum ..'/><category term='and my valentine is gonna be HOMEWORK.'/><category term='once upon a time.'/><category term='HAPPY BIRTHDAY.'/><category term='whatever okay.'/><category term='woo.'/><category term='sucks bigtime.'/><category term='die.die.die.die.die.die.'/><category term='what do you see?'/><category term='till your ass explodes.'/><category term='Vb trng. :}'/><category term='i&apos;m lovin&apos; it.'/><category term='can&apos;t rewind time.'/><category term='I don&apos;t stab.'/><category term='you suck.'/><category term='halloween'/><category term='TIRED.'/><category term='drama'/><category term='whateva'/><category term='soccer'/><category term='I WANT A WATCH.'/><category term='poor mister cockroach.'/><category term='good job AES dancers.'/><category term='happy birthday valentineeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.'/><category term='do not disturb. busy studying.'/><category term='heeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.'/><category term='naughty noob.'/><category term='super duper zuper sianzzzzzzzz.'/><category term='amnesia. :('/><category term='here it goes again. ;l'/><category term='welcome'/><category term='to Science Center.'/><category term='I PAPER'/><category term='damnit. D:'/><category term='I&apos;M GONNA MISS ALL OF YOU.'/><category term='sick'/><category term='happy bday to meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee'/><category term='holi macaroni'/><category term='new skin'/><category term='lazy pig.'/><category term='goondoo ):'/><category term='i want to sleep.'/><category term='that&apos;s the bomb.'/><category term=':D:'/><category term='card games'/><category term='BE JEALOUSSSSSSS.'/><category term='first sec 1 camp in AES.'/><category term='TIRED'/><category term='parish youth camp'/><category term='erherm.'/><category term='(O_O).'/><category term='truck you.'/><category term='so many things. so little time.'/><category term='volleyball'/><category term='sleep'/><category term='till its gone.'/><category term='MARCH Holidays. (:'/><category term='pray for everything to go well.'/><category term='it&apos;s freaking pain the stomach.'/><category term='very important person. (insert freaking wide smile.)'/><category term='happy teachers day.'/><category term='happy birthday yuh meei'/><category term='i should really buck up.'/><category term='i want to slack ehh.'/><category term='i keep sniffing.'/><category term='i♥volleyball.'/><category term='PS PS PS PS.'/><category term='ITCHY'/><category term='Quizyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy.'/><category term='B O R E D.'/><category term='19 stuffs about my life.'/><category term='update'/><category term='500 days of summer'/><category term='CCACCACCACCA.'/><category term='FARCK rocks.'/><category term='Webcaminite. :D'/><category term='I love EARTH.'/><category term='yeah.'/><category term='we were shooting backsides.'/><category term='Uno crazy.'/><category term='things went great{:'/><category term='right right right right right right?'/><category term='-o-'/><category term='please pray for aiza.'/><category term='hello pandaz.'/><category term='cool scientist dance.'/><category term='YOU ROCK and I STONE'/><category term='neck ache. :('/><category term='bbq here we come.'/><category term='awkward'/><category term='E-learning'/><category term='weak and lazy ..'/><category term='blame edusave.'/><category term='i will miss you all. ♥'/><category term='Changi Airport :D'/><category term='dance flick'/><category term='HAPPY JUNE HOLIDAYS.'/><category term='i never'/><category term='mamamia.'/><category term='new skin-oh'/><category term='me. XD'/><category term='if the world was cadbury...'/><category term='last day.'/><category term='cheer up. for singapore. :P'/><category term='HAHA'/><category term='not a very good softb day. x_x'/><category term='i miss cold water.'/><category term='Kanye west is a douchebag.'/><category term='here&apos;s your baby juice.'/><category term='oh. what luck.'/><category term='forever and always.'/><category term='get well soon'/><category term='HOTTTTTT'/><category term='tag replies.'/><category term='art.maths.science.art.maths.science'/><category term='never ending crazyness'/><category term='Sunday;9am.'/><category term='friggin&apos;'/><category term='my nickname is Cinderella. :O'/><category term='first month of sec 1 is over.'/><category term='Muddy. Muddy. Muddy.'/><category term='pfffffftttttt.'/><category term='finally paid my loan.'/><category term='red tears'/><category term='november'/><category term='good times.'/><category term='blood the last vampire'/><category term='uh what ?'/><category term='so many feelings. o_o'/><category term='i&apos;m a happy camper. :O'/><category term='SEE YOU SOONzxczx.'/><category term='quizzzzxxcxcxczczxcx.'/><category term='*sniff sniff*'/><category term='good yup'/><category term='baby its fact.'/><category term='heart attack'/><category term='Rainbow.'/><category term='Yay Macs.'/><category term='Buddy Rachel. :D'/><category term='6.3 class gathering.'/><category term='2 more days eh. friggin&apos; fast. :P'/><category term='you belong with me.'/><category term='here i come.'/><category term='Footfoot'/><category term='Life is so cool ..'/><category term='happy birthday kimberlyyyyyyyyyyyyy. :D'/><category term='homework update.'/><category term='imagine that'/><category term='muffin.muffin.muffin.'/><category term='and shorter .. and shorter.'/><category term='Soooooo BORED'/><category term='give me back my friends.'/><category term='crappy monster.'/><category term='officially a slacker for today.'/><category term='picture timeeeeeeee.'/><category term='newcomers'/><category term='eoy results'/><category term='BOREDWOMAN.'/><category term='last name is Gum.'/><category term='really lost'/><category term='get ready yer angpaos.'/><category term='things have to happen. cheer up. (:'/><category term='*annoyed face appears*'/><category term='goodlucks.'/><category term='the longest post in history.'/><category term='with a capital L.'/><category term='HAPPY CHINESE NEW YEAR.'/><category term='labels'/><category term='exhaustion parade.'/><category term='you look very cute with braces.'/><category term='true friend test.'/><category term='*winkx2.'/><category term='last day'/><category term='goodbye 2008'/><category term='hi sept hols.'/><category term='selamat hari raya'/><category term='Happy TD Day.'/><category term='biased expertises. tsk.'/><category term='fun'/><category term='hello 2009'/><category term='lame caretutor'/><category term='Why by Nicole Nordeman.'/><category term='M A C C L yo.'/><category term='new skinzzzzzzzzzz.'/><category term='crumpler baggggggggggg.'/><category term='kfc/pizza here we come.'/><category term='i miss my phone'/><category term='nineteen april photos.'/><category term='happy birthday najihah. :D'/><category term='i&apos;m hungry.'/><category term='ignorance'/><category term='interesting ..'/><category term='i don&apos;t entertain all these kind of people.'/><category term='fun.'/><category term='EVERYONE takecare alright.'/><category term='CLICK this link NOWWWW.'/><category term='good times'/><category term='Lollllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllll.'/><category term='don&apos;t know'/><category term='2012'/><category term='what to do?'/><category term='my lucky star'/><category term='omg. no. its REYNA'/><category term='drama eyes'/><category term='SUPER DUPER ZUPER HUPER LAZY.'/><category term='2 in 1'/><category term='quick.'/><category term='they&apos;re getting angbaos. D:'/><category term='my queen'/><category term='WEEHOO'/><category term='hana kimi (:'/><category term='dead classmates. here i come.'/><category term='memories oh memories.'/><category term='screw maths workshit.'/><category term='lazy auntie.'/><category term='pizzaaaaaaaaaaaa.'/><category term='coraline'/><category term='solo - demi lovato.'/><category term='thank your old uncle.'/><category term='party'/><category term='TGIF. :)'/><category term='thanked him like a gazillion times.'/><category term='retarded phone.'/><category term='Cooked red BEANS.'/><category term='Boredom strikes'/><category term='YAYAYAYAY. :)'/><category term='dudeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.'/><category term='AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH.'/><category term='15november08'/><category term='tmrw is founder&apos;s day.'/><category term='I want tuesday to come.'/><category term='get well soon noob. ):'/><category term='watched twilight. love twilight.'/><category term='banana and noob are still the best.'/><category term='typical monday.'/><category term='barbeque. (:'/><category term='deepavali'/><category term='i wanna go out ...'/><title type='text'>Take every chance, Drop every fear</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>The one and only</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>556</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4766006422063052001.post-3947623139247575228</id><published>2012-01-28T09:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T19:30:35.522+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Chinese New Year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JQxU2PpNIHI/TyNRGKKrcwI/AAAAAAAACrA/lckaSfaEX28/s1600/funny-pictures-happy-chinese-new-year-dragon-cat.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="387" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JQxU2PpNIHI/TyNRGKKrcwI/AAAAAAAACrA/lckaSfaEX28/s400/funny-pictures-happy-chinese-new-year-dragon-cat.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's been a few days since the CNY holidays.&amp;nbsp;I hope those who have celebrated enjoyed themselves getting ang baos and gambling with your family and relatives! :) It's the year of the dragon and TV shows have been spamming zodiac shiz all over the place and I don't know which one to believe. Either way, just stay in luck people!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Also, do share your ang bao money some time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;CARING IS SHARING and SHARING IS CARING. :p&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh and some bakkwa would be nice. Hee hee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Well, for me, I stayed at home and rot. Well, not exactly. I tried doing my work and I had my own plans as well. It went really fast and soon enough, it was back to school. For 3 days. So, now it's the weekends again. Happy saturday by the way! :D&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Two days ago (Thursday), it was the B'girls div's first match with Nanhua high. Saying that we were nervous was such an understatement. The umpire came ridiculously late and the game was held back and all we could do was wait and throw a few balls here and there. Other than that, we were almost peeing in our pants.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Or not.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm just exaggarating.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cvQTX0rW27s/TyNSSVPND4I/AAAAAAAACrI/XYj-DwAu5EU/s1600/hahahahahano.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cvQTX0rW27s/TyNSSVPND4I/AAAAAAAACrI/XYj-DwAu5EU/s1600/hahahahahano.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, the match didn't turn out so well though.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;15-0.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;They won, we did not.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was sad because.... I played really really badly. :/&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I made so much bloody mistakes, I feel like punching my own face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh well, things happen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;BUT!!!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm so so so proud of the rest of my softballers because they played well and we had the spirit, so with that, I'm not exactly disappointed with the game that day! :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P3pBpMuAmsQ/TyNT0g3AdXI/AAAAAAAACrQ/30oAd_lcANA/s1600/clapping.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P3pBpMuAmsQ/TyNT0g3AdXI/AAAAAAAACrQ/30oAd_lcANA/s1600/clapping.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Other than that, school's been school.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's all the usual.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know what else to blog about and I have to get ready to go out.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So, that should be it!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Goodbye lovelies!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;XO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ryn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-3947623139247575228?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/feeds/3947623139247575228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4766006422063052001&amp;postID=3947623139247575228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/3947623139247575228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/3947623139247575228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/2012/01/happy-chinese-new-year.html' title='Happy Chinese New Year!'/><author><name>The one and only</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/-JQxU2PpNIHI/TyNRGKKrcwI/AAAAAAAACrA/lckaSfaEX28/s72-c/funny-pictures-happy-chinese-new-year-dragon-cat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4766006422063052001.post-5484930315349997008</id><published>2012-01-22T02:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T02:34:00.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So far, so hectic</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wmWxf28oV_A/TxrzItIGO_I/AAAAAAAACqI/rgRf3D-Kmyg/s1600/394804_2230441294372_1648069072_1600671_1729902155_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wmWxf28oV_A/TxrzItIGO_I/AAAAAAAACqI/rgRf3D-Kmyg/s400/394804_2230441294372_1648069072_1600671_1729902155_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Gotta love my girls for making days better :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hello! So it has been approximately 2 weeks or so since I last posted. And guess what?! It's already 22nd of January, which is like 11 days away before February starts. Wow, just wow. Not going to elaborate on how much the time freaking flies, but damn, the past few weeks have been pretty much hectic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;There hasn't been much time for me to just sit back, relax and have a sip of coffee. Okay, maybe not coffee because I don't drink those stuff. Forget about tea because I hate those stuff as well....&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0Oj1cijbzuM/Txr28XMw6uI/AAAAAAAACqQ/JtJOp76PvAE/s1600/eyetwitch.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0Oj1cijbzuM/Txr28XMw6uI/AAAAAAAACqQ/JtJOp76PvAE/s1600/eyetwitch.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;As I was saying, I haven't gotten the time to just browse through the internet and laugh at stupid things, or just blog. Well, I do still laugh at stupid things in the internet, but it's mostly twitter and facebook, the usual. Other than that, I'm either training my ass off in the field, or buried my head in the books just to complete my never-ending homework.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was expected, nevertheless but it's just the beginning so I shouldn't complain much. I actually have to be thankful that I can still have a bit of fresh air and at least breathe. Also, I can actually surf the internet once in a while and tweet non-stop about my not-so-interesting life, which I tweet anyway.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So let's move on to a couple of things that have occurred so far. Such as...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Sec 1 Camp 2012.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w8iJxFJNW6w/Txr3vEsYFQI/AAAAAAAACqY/k0FwyKkK7zY/s1600/321983_236084133136465_100002046395793_524375_677049071_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w8iJxFJNW6w/Txr3vEsYFQI/AAAAAAAACqY/k0FwyKkK7zY/s400/321983_236084133136465_100002046395793_524375_677049071_o.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Leader, Thinker, Learner&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It had been such a great experience, being my second and last sec one camp here in AES. Once again, I had been a planner but this time, for a different game, Golden Field. I might say it wasn't easy planning the game and executing it as well, but with my station masters; Rina, Stacey, Louis Julian and Metichai, everything went surprisingly well. Our game was such a success despite the fact that we didn't even had a complete dry-run the other day because we took too much time setting up. Our hard work did pay off and I enjoyed myself with their company as well :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Other than our oh-so-wonderful game, other activities during the camp such as the Night Walk (which turned out to be an entertaining chatting session with a bunch of people because we got rejected from our duties), Campfire (which I had to be the emcee with Munchelou and I was almost hyperventilating because I was chosen to replace the last minute but it went unexpectedly well!) and Telematch (with the awesome music in the background and powerful dance moves, what else did we need?) were a blast as well. It was all because of the people around me. The SCs were such great influences in terms of being hyper active that it wasn't possible not to be dragged in the craziness.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Those three days had passed incredibly fast, each day ending with exhausted bodies and minds. However, all of us managed to do it, plan a Sec 1 Camp and execute it. We learnt so much things and as usual, there were many bumps and obstacles that had to be faced, but it was all good in the end.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Lastly, it was such a memorable experience so I'd like to thank my Golden Field station masters, planners, instructors, welfare team, logistics team, campfire team, teachers and of course, the sec 1 students. They had been such a joy to be with and I hope they enjoyed the camp as much as I did :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Softball trainings.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_EsxyKCJzEU/Txr8fr8KKzI/AAAAAAAACqg/OktJpeSHThw/s1600/407740_276789852380966_100001498610821_790391_2052737030_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_EsxyKCJzEU/Txr8fr8KKzI/AAAAAAAACqg/OktJpeSHThw/s400/407740_276789852380966_100001498610821_790391_2052737030_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Thank you, Mr Liu!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Softball trainings had been going insane for the past few days because our competition is literally days away and I am literally hyperventilating right now. Cue gif.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pKLOUaYuiXg/Txr80sUn5oI/AAAAAAAACqo/AusHWaGWevQ/s1600/hyperventilate3.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="122" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pKLOUaYuiXg/Txr80sUn5oI/AAAAAAAACqo/AusHWaGWevQ/s200/hyperventilate3.gif" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm so exhausted after every training, it's not even funny. The whole situation is not even funny because our three games will be with Nan Hua High (which coincidentally is Marissa's school), Methodist Girls' and Dunman High. Well, isn't that fun. And we aren't ready one bit, it's so depressing and nerve-wrecking. However, we just have to train what we've got right now and play our best, I guess.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ahhh, who am I kidding, I'm still nervous to my wits because our first game is next Thursday and it's on homeground itself! Damn. Anyway, apart from trainings, we had to say our farewell to Mr Liu as he had been shifted to another CCA (apparently NPCC, which suits his army style much much more). It's sad news because he has done so so much for softball that we've actually changed to a better CCA compared to the previous years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I just want to thank him for the sacrifices and the wonderful things he had done for the team and we will surely give our best to make him proud. Despite hating his punishments etc, it was all for a reason and AES softball team had been out of line but now, we are definitely on the right path, thanks to Mr Liu for pushing all of us back on track. :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;One direction Infection&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o12Pyo6yS1A/Txr_3qmz4NI/AAAAAAAACqw/G16H7b-D_-A/s1600/tumblr_lxfqmrjBTT1r7hob6o2_r5_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o12Pyo6yS1A/Txr_3qmz4NI/AAAAAAAACqw/G16H7b-D_-A/s400/tumblr_lxfqmrjBTT1r7hob6o2_r5_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Uh-huh, I'm still a directioner and proud to be one! Their new music video, One Thing, is out and everybody, as in literally (or maybe not) everybody is singing at least a part of it. It's just too addicting, that you can't help but belt out the lyrics. Especially, "SHOUT ME OUT OF THE SKY, YOU'RE MY KRYPTONITE!" If you knew the song, you would have sung it in your head, like what I did while I was typing it. :p&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I've been fan-girling over them as usual. At home, outside, in school, in class, during CCA. Everywhere. Well, I have my limits and there are more dedicated directioners out there who I respect truly, but I do keep my fan-girling to a minimum because I still do have to worry about a couple more other things. Either way, being able to fan-girl all I want in school is not much of a problem because there a bunch of directioners I know (even guys, my brother including) and some people who are actually fond of their songs as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Even though there are some who are the so-called "haters", they are just ignored by me. Done and done. It wasn't worth arguing over stuff such that whether the boys were "gay or not", and ya-da ya-da ya-da. I'd rather use my saliva on singing out the songs than quarelling with somebody who doesn't appreciate my admiration for a band.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Funnily enough, One Direction is a hot topic in my class because whenever our maths teacher says "direction" or specifically "one direction" mathematically, the whole class goes berserk. Some of us (mainly the blue door guards consisting of Catherine, Sarah, Kimmy and myself) are cheering on while most of the boys are like boooooo! It's quite funny actually because even some of the teachers are claiming why the class gets rowdy whenever One Direction is mentioned. Influences, of course.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Nevertheless, I'm still loving One Direction and I can't wait for their concert here in Singapore because seriously, I will be going for that. No doubt. Well, that's what I have in mind. I just hope it wouldn't clash with anything important, if not I would have to stab myself virtually.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;That should be all and I know for three weeks, that's very little things but trust me, there's a whole lot more but I'm just too lazy to talk about it, and mostly everything is on twitter, so just look it out there :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I should get some sleep soon because there's work later! Dang it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;HAPPY CHINESE NEW YEAR EVE! :D&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Ciao!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;XO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Ryn. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-5484930315349997008?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/feeds/5484930315349997008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4766006422063052001&amp;postID=5484930315349997008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/5484930315349997008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/5484930315349997008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/2012/01/so-far-so-hectic.html' title='So far, so hectic'/><author><name>The one and only</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/-wmWxf28oV_A/TxrzItIGO_I/AAAAAAAACqI/rgRf3D-Kmyg/s72-c/394804_2230441294372_1648069072_1600671_1729902155_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4766006422063052001.post-7631561660449302140</id><published>2012-01-03T21:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T21:16:36.559+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First day of school in 2012</title><content type='html'>And today was the first day of my sec four life in 2012!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZskHNJgG9mY/TxApwvoi5MI/AAAAAAAACp4/y6UfHQLz_PM/s1600/tumblr_li4ovpLBg11qgwrx2.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZskHNJgG9mY/TxApwvoi5MI/AAAAAAAACp4/y6UfHQLz_PM/s1600/tumblr_li4ovpLBg11qgwrx2.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truthfully, it hadn't been that much eventful. Just that, we were introduced to our teachers, ya-da ya-da ya-da. Also, our new classroom! Which is at the top floor a.k.a 6th floor. Yes, we have to climb up six torturing floors just to get to our classroom to study. Well, that's a whole lot of exercise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, our new form teacher is Mr Tang! Yee hee. I guess he's a nice teacher and all, very patient with us so far during physics lesson. So it wouldn't be all that bad for this whole year, and our co-form would be Mrs Norman. Apparently, she's preggo and gonna burst any time soon. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, there's a few changes on the subject teachers like both maths and social studies. They seem alright to me, and I hope they can just help me with my studies... especially social studies. Because of some traumatizing moments during last year's lessons with Ms Wa-, someone. hahaha. I've got a good feeling about this though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and guess what?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in CLB!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hOCFVPXhtMA/TxAr7rH_2YI/AAAAAAAACqA/77bD5TVci0Y/s1600/tumblr_lp01cgVU9A1qie3i0.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hOCFVPXhtMA/TxAr7rH_2YI/AAAAAAAACqA/77bD5TVci0Y/s320/tumblr_lp01cgVU9A1qie3i0.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Okay maybe it's no big deal, but I gotta admit! My life is officially made easier. Woop woop. Sorry to those chinese/mandarin lovers, but I just can't deal with that subject for nuts. :B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and did I mention we have a new principal? She seems nice.... but as always, never judge a &amp;nbsp;book by its cover. Furthermore, I heard female principals are strict to the core. Oh well, we'll see :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that should be all! I would probably post when a week is over, or so and I'm getting pretty lazy. Real work starts tomorrow since today was all introduction and all those usual shiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight and goodbye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-7631561660449302140?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/feeds/7631561660449302140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4766006422063052001&amp;postID=7631561660449302140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/7631561660449302140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/7631561660449302140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/2012/01/first-day-of-school-in-2012.html' title='First day of school in 2012'/><author><name>The one and only</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/-ZskHNJgG9mY/TxApwvoi5MI/AAAAAAAACp4/y6UfHQLz_PM/s72-c/tumblr_li4ovpLBg11qgwrx2.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4766006422063052001.post-420406796973919698</id><published>2012-01-01T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T22:00:56.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2012</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://image.shutterstock.com/display_pic_with_logo/137584/137584,1295528720,2/stock-vector-funny-new-year-s-eve-greeting-card-69379207.jpg" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" id="il_fi" src="http://image.shutterstock.com/display_pic_with_logo/137584/137584,1295528720,2/stock-vector-funny-new-year-s-eve-greeting-card-69379207.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="382" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Happy new year!&lt;/b&gt; :) A new year, a new change. And it's finally 2012! 2011 went &lt;b&gt;INCREDIBLY&lt;/b&gt; fast, it's not even funny. Or maybe it is... but that's not the point. Either way, before the New Year, there was Christmas which had been a bit rough on the edges since there were some issues but it was all cleared before the whole new year which is great! A belated Merry Christmas by the way :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year is definitely going to be stressed up because guess what!&amp;nbsp;It's... it's.....it's my &lt;b&gt;O-level year!&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;*cue hyperventilation*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lset25dLmB1qltvu3.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="image" border="0" class="toggle_inline_image" height="244" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lset25dLmB1qltvu3.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, maybe I'm not that paranoid.&amp;nbsp;But there's just so many advantages and disadvantages about all these, and I don't know where to start. First of all, I'm leaving AES &lt;i&gt;soon&lt;/i&gt;! After my big Os and getting my results, and bam! Graduated after a whole 4 years in this secondary school which had made a great impact on me some way or another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As always, people have said that your high school years would always be the best and I've always believed in it, because after being here for about 3 years, I've met wonderful people that have made my life in this school, so much more worth it and fun. I did not regret it one bit, despite the fact that I wasn't even intending to come to this school. Anyway, enough about the history of my choices for secondary schools. I should leave it for another post when the day is near.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another thing is that, it's going to be a great leap to a higher form of education right after this. And I'm growing older (but not really taller) every single year, and it's crazily fast. I would want it to stop, or maybe pause for a while because good moments have passed too quickly, and even bad memories are going to be missed. Things have happened, mistakes were made but &lt;b&gt;I've never regretted to what is in the present right now&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it's going to be a whole year before I leave this school, but as 2011 went by, it's not going to be impossible for 2012 to go as fast, in a blink of an eye. I'm almost going to spend the whole year preparing for the big exams, and getting ready for my next step in life. It's like a turning point and I'm sure it's going to be really stressful. I just hope I'm prepared for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="317" id="il_fi" src="http://www.allfordmustangs.com/forums/attachments/4-6l-talk/32716d1189089800-funny-lol-procrastination2b6b6cc4yt9.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Therefore, my new year's resolution is to &lt;b&gt;Stop procrastinating! And being lazy&lt;/b&gt;. I seriously have to get rid of those qualities if not I'm royally screwed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, that should be all for now :) I hope school's going to be fine. I've missed my friends and classmates. I can't wait to see them soon! Till I blog again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: 2012!!!!!!!!! You know it, the special year when everyone is going to die. Hurray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="299" id="il_fi" src="http://t0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcSYdQ4efVasu3fY_aW8fR2JF4fFRHfX1vXBOL87mziVWVUq-SNxQbZoCv1ctA" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toodles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-420406796973919698?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/feeds/420406796973919698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4766006422063052001&amp;postID=420406796973919698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/420406796973919698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/420406796973919698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/2012/01/2012.html' title='2012'/><author><name>The one and only</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-4766006422063052001.post-6961831806541523188</id><published>2011-12-12T23:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T23:39:56.524+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Get me out of this boring hole</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B-I7wG6O684/TuYdnNKLRtI/AAAAAAAACpw/sWepc_f2qVk/s1600/155a.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B-I7wG6O684/TuYdnNKLRtI/AAAAAAAACpw/sWepc_f2qVk/s640/155a.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hello :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm pretty much stuck at home this whole week.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not literally stuck, but I was just cooping myself inside this place for about a few days now.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know, sad life I have.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But there's really nothing much to do especially when you're broke. :/&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, I've been watching a few movies on my lappy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Breaking Dawn Part 1 being one of them.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And damn, that was some insane stuff. *spoiler alert*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Especially when she delivers that vampire baby?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Daaaamn, that gotta hurt.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Truth be told, I skipped some stuff because the quality sucked...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and I couldn't understand half of what they were saying.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sorry twihard fans! Heh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was a cool movie. I'm looking forward for part 2 :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I also watched The Butterfly Effect and Ashton Kutcher stars in it!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Incredibly gooood movie.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Totally mind-effs you real hard, but its totally worth it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The plot is just so darn good!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Its basically about this guy who has the ability to go back to the past,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;once he reads his journal that contained all the things,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that could have made changes to what he is in the present.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pretty mixed up but its really mind blowing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Totally recommended to watch! :-)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Basically that's what I have been doing!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And this morning, I went to bukit batok nature park with Rina &amp;amp; Stacey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had a small session of morning exercise and glad enough,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;something exciting happened.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Monkeys almost chased us when we were on the way back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, maybe it was only me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I had to run because it was getting too darn close!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Who wouldn't run, tell me?!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, I did run...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and scream.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hahaha, totally girl moment there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The monkey followed me for a few centimetres and stopped,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but I was still running like a mad cavewoman.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Crazy, I know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The monkey was probably thinking, "Calm yo tits, bruh".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thing is, Rina &amp;amp; Stacey joined anyway when they weren't even chased. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, yeah.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Little interesting event right there. Fun huh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Either way, I'm pretty stoked tomorrow because I'm finally getting out of this boring hole!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Going out with Rina, Noob &amp;amp; Sabby.&amp;nbsp;Can't wait!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh and fingers crossed that Stacey would be able to hook me up with the job she recommended.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Woop! :~)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Having an early night! And yes, 11.40pm is early to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;XO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-6961831806541523188?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/feeds/6961831806541523188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4766006422063052001&amp;postID=6961831806541523188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/6961831806541523188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/6961831806541523188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/2011/12/get-me-out-of-this-boring-hole.html' title='Get me out of this boring hole'/><author><name>The one and only</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/-B-I7wG6O684/TuYdnNKLRtI/AAAAAAAACpw/sWepc_f2qVk/s72-c/155a.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4766006422063052001.post-3385195687001489720</id><published>2011-12-08T01:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T01:50:23.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy humpday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jAGjL1Tw_fA/Tt-hpsbQvoI/AAAAAAAACpo/jU1JJuE7otI/s1600/159a.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jAGjL1Tw_fA/Tt-hpsbQvoI/AAAAAAAACpo/jU1JJuE7otI/s640/159a.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh hello thereeeeeee :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So, I've been pretty much out the whole day and I actually spent it with the &lt;strike&gt;wolves&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;girls!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We went over the Shandy's place and just chilled.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Basically we just watched movies (three actually!), ate like nobody's beezwax and watch more TV.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Good stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We actually watched 'Urban Legend: Bloody Mary' which is definitely a horror movie and it is SICK.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sick as in gory sick slash scary and sick as in awesome sick! (Hope you got that)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It actually shows the way how 'Mary' was killed,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and how she comes back to hunt the children&amp;nbsp;of those who was part of her death.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The suspense is just killing and the sudden pop-ups are just crazy scary.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Still, totally enjoyed the movie because of the&amp;nbsp;unnecessary&amp;nbsp;screams, and the totally good plot!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then, we watched 'Phat Girlz' which is extremely inspirational.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Its about this lady being pretty plum and she goes for a vacation, meets a smokin' Nigerian.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Who actually falls for her because plum girls are actually pretty popular in Nigeria.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And she has a passion for fashion too, plus her dream is to have a fashion line for plus sizes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Really really sweet movie and couldn't help melting over the couple :')&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh and PHAT refers to Pretty Hot And Thick! Woop!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Lastly, we watched 'Taxi' which is really cool!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This failed cop actually tries to catch these robbers (whom are actually 4 hot ladies),&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and he drags in a woman who drives a taxi cab (and its Queen Latifah!).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So both of them has to make a plan to catch the robbers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Its really thrilling and funny as well. Its a good movie!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We had pizza for dinner (NOMMERS!) too and that's how our day was spent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Really really lazy day but I had fun :-)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks to Banana, Noob, Rina &amp;amp; Shand! ♥♥♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Alrighty, I have to sleep soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Softball training in the morning, then Sec 1 camp dry-run tomorrow.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ugh.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;P/S: I want to get 'Up All Night' album... but i'm broke :(&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;PP/S: 17 more days to Christmas! Woop woop!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;XO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ryn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-3385195687001489720?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/feeds/3385195687001489720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4766006422063052001&amp;postID=3385195687001489720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/3385195687001489720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/3385195687001489720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/2011/12/oh-hello-thereeeeeee-so-ive-been-pretty.html' title='Happy humpday'/><author><name>The one and only</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/-jAGjL1Tw_fA/Tt-hpsbQvoI/AAAAAAAACpo/jU1JJuE7otI/s72-c/159a.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4766006422063052001.post-2027465440046673182</id><published>2011-12-07T01:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T02:09:12.504+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Woop</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1vtJijzoFCM/Tt5WMdulBhI/AAAAAAAACpg/OVol0cN4JxY/s1600/3io.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1vtJijzoFCM/Tt5WMdulBhI/AAAAAAAACpg/OVol0cN4JxY/s640/3io.jpg" width="216" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hello :) Its currently 1.52am right now and I am still awake! Not a surprise there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But I don't have to wake up early later so its all good, hehehe.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;However, I'll be hanging out with the wolves later on @ Shandy's place. I can't wait though ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Missing them like crazy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, the softball outing was actually quite fun!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Considering it was the first ever outing, it actually went pretty well. :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We managed to play some games which was mostly splashing water around,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;trying to float but desperately failing and just moving with the waves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Also, we brought food - a lot of them - and managed to fill our tummies. NOMMERS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Lastly, we successfully surprised Athirah with her advanced birthday cake! Woop :-)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh and Happy 15th Birthday Athirah ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Overall, the outing was successful and good! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks to the girls who made it all worthwhile and fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And of course. To Ms Lee, who sacrificed her time&amp;nbsp;to drive all the way to Sentosa,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;just to pass us the cutlery &amp;amp; such&amp;nbsp;when she was actually not feeling well.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;She's too nice. Get well soon, Ms Lee!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh and there was training today, which was hella tiring and it was pretty disappointing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;to see only a few people who attended. Meh.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Either way, this coming thursday is the last ever training for this holidays,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;so I can barely wait. Woop :-)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Last thing!! I am totally on the christmas mood all of a sudden.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So... I've created a christmas playlist! *yay*&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Do I get an award? :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But seriously, I suggest you get one for your own,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;so that you'll get the christmas spirit y'know?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And you can start headbanging to those holiday songs like insane.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Woop woop woop. :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I guess that's all! Time to hit the sacks.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Adios! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;P/S: I haven't said this but. HAPPY DECEMBER!!!!!! ♥♥♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;XO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ryn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-2027465440046673182?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/feeds/2027465440046673182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4766006422063052001&amp;postID=2027465440046673182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/2027465440046673182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/2027465440046673182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/2011/12/woop.html' title='Woop'/><author><name>The one and only</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/-1vtJijzoFCM/Tt5WMdulBhI/AAAAAAAACpg/OVol0cN4JxY/s72-c/3io.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4766006422063052001.post-952101578341756049</id><published>2011-12-04T21:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T01:51:22.515+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stuck</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bq_s-oczFa0/TttxJPlpgGI/AAAAAAAACpY/sEBXW72-c08/s1600/Image65.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bq_s-oczFa0/TttxJPlpgGI/AAAAAAAACpY/sEBXW72-c08/s640/Image65.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's up up up up up. So basically, I've been stuck at home for the weekend because I was not forced to. I just had nowhere to go. Meh. My life is seriously a bore. Meh. So, I've been facing this laptop the past few days and just enjoying surfing the whole amazing universe of internet. Yeah... not really, but I'm on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank God I would be going out tomorrow :-) Pot luck at sentosa with the softballers, heh. At least I can have a breath of outside air. Ha. I sound like I've been confined in a jail or sumfin'. Yeah... not really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm pretty much stoked for tomorrow but I'm not sleeping early even though I have to be up early but who caressssssss woo hooooooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I'm back to reading wattpad. Good stuff :) Never fails to make me smile to my ipod like an idiot when I read a funny book. So, yay for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And did I mention that we are going to move house, AGAIN? Yep. AGAIN. For the I don't know how many times but I think we only lived here for like one year. -___- Because the tenant is being a toot. So, we have to kinda change house again. Haven't viewed any other houses yet but we're working on it. Hopefully before christmas. Meh, so troublesome! So that means we wouldn't be going back to Philippines. Awww man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough for today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-952101578341756049?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/feeds/952101578341756049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4766006422063052001&amp;postID=952101578341756049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/952101578341756049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/952101578341756049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/2011/12/whats-up-up-up-up-up.html' title='Stuck'/><author><name>The one and only</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/-bq_s-oczFa0/TttxJPlpgGI/AAAAAAAACpY/sEBXW72-c08/s72-c/Image65.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4766006422063052001.post-8139283507954540858</id><published>2011-11-30T23:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T23:50:23.359+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick shmick</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wr-_FYH-ufA/TtZNBF-3FFI/AAAAAAAACpQ/1sKefhjBSEA/s1600/383653_2703043499247_1351521121_3130015_1689578580_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wr-_FYH-ufA/TtZNBF-3FFI/AAAAAAAACpQ/1sKefhjBSEA/s640/383653_2703043499247_1351521121_3130015_1689578580_n.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look really nerdy there.... in a cool way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey ho! :) So, its been a week or so since I've blogged. And my laziness took over or the fact that there was nothing much to blog. There were trainings here and there, which were mostly PTs because of the bipolar weather. There was Open House too and I was in the PE Department with Syukrina, Nissi &amp;amp; Eugene. It was fine, really slack because all we had to do was explain stuff. We almost spent the whole time walking up and down the whole school, haaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that, I can't remember half of the things I did this whole week. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH! News flash. I'm sick. Like literally, fever plus flu plus sore throat sick. I know, horrible. But that's what I get for...... I don't know, that's just what you get once in a while if you don't take care of yourself. So, people! Drink lots of water and stay healthy! *advertisement smile*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, had a temperature this morning and I couldn't go out with the girls today, unfortunately :( And I have one day MC, and that means I won't be going for training tomorrow. But guess what? i'm feeling better already!!! I'm such a wonder woman. Still not going for training though. Meh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right, I should be sleeping now! I am still having a slight flu but no fever and no sore throat. woop woop. Still need the rest though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye and goodnight :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-8139283507954540858?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/feeds/8139283507954540858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4766006422063052001&amp;postID=8139283507954540858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/8139283507954540858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/8139283507954540858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/2011/11/sick-shmick.html' title='Sick shmick'/><author><name>The one and only</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/-wr-_FYH-ufA/TtZNBF-3FFI/AAAAAAAACpQ/1sKefhjBSEA/s72-c/383653_2703043499247_1351521121_3130015_1689578580_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4766006422063052001.post-7708616393855488395</id><published>2011-11-23T22:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T23:31:51.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Softball Camp 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3lgF5B465oQ/Ts0MmxRwgoI/AAAAAAAACpI/6v8fAf8qAPA/s1600/308476_10150418605692188_841842187_8493248_321074045_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3lgF5B465oQ/Ts0MmxRwgoI/AAAAAAAACpI/6v8fAf8qAPA/s640/308476_10150418605692188_841842187_8493248_321074045_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey hi ho! :) So I'm back from softball camp, specifically yesterday. Fortunately enough, I managed to get rid of my lazy cells decided to blog tonight. Hooray!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the camp was actually pretty fun. Its not really concentrating on Softball since we only had 1 training, considering that it was only for 2 days and 1 night for some reason I don't really care about. We concentrated more on bonding and stuff, so it was quite chillax and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played games on the first day, and for the first game, I actually won as the butt champion. I know right, so badass of me. Yeah... you wouldn't want to know the game........................ Well, if you insist. All of us would be on the mats and we have to push each other out of the mats, with our butts (obviously) and the last man standing wins! And guess who was the last man standing? Obviously not them. But me, hahahahaha. So, yeah, round of applause for me. Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played more games like nobody's business on that day. It was pretty insane because one of the games was Captain's Ball but we actually used veggies such as cabbage and pumpkin as the 'ball'. So, it was more of like Captain's Vegetable, hahahaha. The whole courtyard was like showered with veggies. Free veggies!!!! Everyb- oh wait, nobody's dream actually....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and then at night, we had BBQ cum Seniors' Graduation Party. So, it was a blast. BBQ was awesome as expected because the food was nommers, heh. Seriously. The satay was just yummmmmm. The seniors came as well, but not all of them :( Still, we managed to pull of the performance we prepared for them. Which by the way, we practised for only 2 hours. We are the champions, baby. Hope the seniors liked it anyway ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the next day, which was the last day, we played Water bomb war, as always! Woop woop. Fun stuff, as always. Hehe. We got drenched like crazy because even after the war when we wanted to wash up the pails and such, there were still surprise attacks. So sneaky of them, but it was hilarious. Afterwards, it was training time and we did the normal stuff. Concentrated on throwing and I seriously need to get it right by tomorrow. Hmmmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, that was actually about it! Our 2 day softball camp :-) We did a whole lot more things but those I mentioned are mostly the main things we did, and i'm just too lazy to go all detailed so please pardon me for that. If I can get a hold of Rawiah's pictures of the camp asap, I would definitely slot it in! Woop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you softballers for making it worthwhile and incredibly fun! :D There were lots of laughter and I enjoyed it so much. Oh, thank God there was no balloon :/ Well, just a little bit here and there but oh well, it was good enough!&amp;nbsp;And thank you teachers as well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I have training tomorrow once again. AES Open House this Saturday as well! And I'm hosting the PE Department with Syukrina, hehe. If any of you primary school-ers out there are reading this, do come by and maybe you'll like the school or something, and there's gonna be free stuff! :D LOL. Actually, I don't really care. Hahaaaaaaa, so much for advertising. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrighty, I've got other important stuff to do like paint my nails or eat ice cream or something. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bayeeeeeeeeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-7708616393855488395?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/feeds/7708616393855488395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4766006422063052001&amp;postID=7708616393855488395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/7708616393855488395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/7708616393855488395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/2011/11/softball-camp.html' title='Softball Camp 2011'/><author><name>The one and only</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/-3lgF5B465oQ/Ts0MmxRwgoI/AAAAAAAACpI/6v8fAf8qAPA/s72-c/308476_10150418605692188_841842187_8493248_321074045_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4766006422063052001.post-8899556721979878210</id><published>2011-11-20T01:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T01:55:38.651+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Part time owl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_2dqPMp9bgE/TsfsJxrQbxI/AAAAAAAACpA/W0LHjPKDAT0/s1600/Image35-vert.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_2dqPMp9bgE/TsfsJxrQbxI/AAAAAAAACpA/W0LHjPKDAT0/s640/Image35-vert.jpg" width="224" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, hello there. I am basically still alive and awake at this point of time because of....... nothing. I just like being an owl once in a while. Or everyday as a matter of fact. I'm tired but to heck with it, I don't feel like sleeping yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My day was spent for preparation for Sec 1 camp in the morning and pretty much that's all. The so-called workshop was actually quite productive, so kudos to the seniors for that. :-) Other than that, my whole day was pretty much boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and, softball this coming Monday which I have not prepared for the performance for the seniors yet. Hmmm... Anyway, I know I'll probably pack like at 11pm tomorrow night. And this camp is kind of exciting actually, as I've heard. Hopefully it'll be. Hopefully the balloon won't be there to ruin things. :\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later's a church day and its the last cat class for this year! :-( However, confirmation year, here I comeeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should probably get some rest now. By the way, happy 20112011! There is no actual reason to celebrate this date but its cool so, yeah.... let's party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toodles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-8899556721979878210?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/feeds/8899556721979878210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4766006422063052001&amp;postID=8899556721979878210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/8899556721979878210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/8899556721979878210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/2011/11/part-time-owl.html' title='Part time owl'/><author><name>The one and only</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/-_2dqPMp9bgE/TsfsJxrQbxI/AAAAAAAACpA/W0LHjPKDAT0/s72-c/Image35-vert.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4766006422063052001.post-6856415712405938064</id><published>2011-11-18T18:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T00:33:46.647+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cambodia Journal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5ZIodOb6H_M/TsYv6SY5mWI/AAAAAAAACo4/PkCN6btvsNg/s1600/376136_2621861022723_1141137697_3081011_856753737_nmm.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5ZIodOb6H_M/TsYv6SY5mWI/AAAAAAAACo4/PkCN6btvsNg/s640/376136_2621861022723_1141137697_3081011_856753737_nmm.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey ho! I'm going to transfer what I've written in my journal for the past 8 days I've been in Cambodia, so enjoy! And its gonna be pretty long because we had long bus rides and I had a lot in my mind, heh. Here it goes! :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;8 Nov 2011, Tuesday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;6.10pm&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;In the bus, Battambang&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We 've been in the bus for 2 to 3 to 4 hours. And we're here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yeap, that was my first entry. Pretty short huh? LOL.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;10.30pm&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Guesthouse, Battambang&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guesthouse is &lt;strike&gt;crazy&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;different. Way way different than what I expected. Kind of. There's a large amount of insects buzzing like mad and one dropped on my food while I was eating. Perfection! My group did washing of dishes and we were so deprived of water. Its friggin' crazy. But it was a good experience of washing dishes differently. BUT. Another bad thing was that there was a spider, ugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First day was actually fine. We managed to move the boxes and luggages fast and effectively through out the whole trip which was good. But there was abit of trouble with the noise level because we did not listen and stayed focus. Instead, we kept making noise. We should be more disciplined.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, the day was okay. We just travelled like nobody's business and finally, we are here at this guesthouse. I wanna sleep. Okay, bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;That was basically my first day in Cambodia!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;9 Nov 2011, Wednesday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;7.46am&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Guesthouse, Battambang&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good morning! Not such a "good" one because two teachers came to mess with the Atrigo. Annoying pe! All the same old scoldings about this and that. And one incident about us being late for Cambodia meetings, because we discussed about it in twitter. What the heck. Rina &amp;amp; I immediately thought of..... *coughcough* Only the one with the biggest mouth, I must say. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, our morning was basically ruined and breakfast just finished. Can't eat malaria pills until one hour later because of milk, lol. Its raining and I'm loving it! I always love rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to clean the toilets. Yay! -____-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;8.00am&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Guesthouse, Battambang&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually there's more time.... So here are a few rules in the guesthouse we must be aware of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Noise discipline&lt;br /&gt;- no noise&lt;br /&gt;- do not disturb the owners&lt;br /&gt;- make as minimal noise as possible in the morning &amp;amp; lights off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. No showering in doubles&lt;br /&gt;- hygiene purposes&lt;br /&gt;- there's a sickness going around so must be safe&lt;br /&gt;- will waste alot of time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Slippers by the staircase to be neat&lt;br /&gt;- don't be messy&lt;br /&gt;- to not block the pathway when going up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Do not touch any things belonging to the house&lt;br /&gt;- not ours, don't touch&lt;br /&gt;- mind your own things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. And some other stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its raining, man! Hallelujah! Ok. Now, we're waiting to leave the place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;9.16am&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;In the bus, Battambang&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're leaving for Don Bosco soon. And guess what? We're leaving Battambang TODAY!!! Booooohooooooo. *cry* We spent less than a day here! Unbelievable. And its because of some bird flu. Wamiao. We're gonna leave after lunch and we just got used to the house! Omg... this is sad news, I swear. Stupid birds, spreading their bullshit....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now, we're in the bus on the way to the school in Don Bosco. I'm sitting with Rizan, and its damn epic. And Banana is on my left. Omg. Bad luck or what! And Rina beside her! More bad luck... sigh. x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the children back in the guesthouse are daaaamn cute! Reminds me of Otep! I miss Otep! :( Okay, the bus... is so bumpy. BYE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;If you're wondering, I'm transferring every single word I wrote at that moment. so, it might be a little retarded. Haha.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;11.00am&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;In the bus, Battambang&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're back from a Don Bosco school. The whole bus is so dang muddy because of our shoes. Poor bus owner... Well, too bad. Muahahahahaha. Anyway, I'm super hungry and I can't wait for lunch! Sadly, its the last meal at the guesthouse. Even though its only been one day we stayed there, we really got to experience a different environment. But mainly, I'm really hungry so I can't think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaaaanyway, Don Bosco school #1 was kind of interesting. We were suppose to do the drainage things, but thanks to the emergency, we had to abort the plan. But we just looked around and stuff. We also helped to clean one of the classrooms because we dirtied it, thanks to the mud. We wrote on the blackboard some stuff and it was fun, I guess. I hope the students will enjoy what we wrote. MEH!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we had to make a human chain to pass down the boxes and donate it to the children. I realized we tend to do A LOT of human chains, lol. &lt;strike&gt;Its kind of retarded.&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;At least we get to do the job fast, and it also shows teamwork. Yay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then that's all actually. Its pretty sad we didn't get to help out with the drainage. Other than that, we hope next year the students would be able to help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now, we're on the way to Don bosco school #2!! Let's see how it goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;12.30pm&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;In the bus, Battambang&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're on the way back to the guesthouse now. We actually went to Don Bosco school #2. This was the place where the project happened last year, and they sure did a lot of work. While here we are, not even touching the drainage problem. Its quite unfair... Why did the bird flu have to come out of nowhere? Its like came here for nothing, to be frank. I feel damn depressed now. I need food and ice-cream...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are seriously unlucky. I was pretty stocked on helping out but sigh, we actually have to go back to Siem Reap. We already have an accomodation and I wonder how its gonna be like. Also, there's gonna be other work of us. So hopefully, it'll all be good. Maybe unplanned events are good. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;2.45pm&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;In the bus, Battambang&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we're on the bus, back to Siem Reap. Gonna be a long long long ride. 3 hours actually! And no tidbits!?!?!?! Seriously... i want to eat. I miss ice-cream!!! I want some now. I hope we stop at a petrol station &amp;nbsp;sooner or later, nyahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should I sleep or read a book? Hmm... I'll miss the guesthouse and the family! :-(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;6.30pm&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;In the bus, Siem Reap&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are in the bus on the way for dinner at some probably good restaurant. And our accomodation is like a hotel!? Woo hoo. That's awesome because its more decent and in terms of showering and stuff. BUT, the bad thing is that we are on the top floor with only the pair; Bea &amp;amp; Angela and my buddy; Karshing. Its kind of scary, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;10 Nov 2011, Thursday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;8.43am&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;In the bus, Siem Reap&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're in the bus now, once again. We are going to the orphanage to do our CIP because of the problem in Battambang and the teachers kind of explained that it is a blessing in disguise because even if there was no bird flu, its no use helping out in the drainage due to the slight flooding. Also, the students were on a holiday. So here we are, in Siem Reap for the back-up plan and I bet its gonna be good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, we had dinner at some resto which is damn filling and super nice. I mean the guesthouse food was nice too but at least there's no insects dropping on my food. Anyway, it was actually quite fun except the teachers were being dramatic and stuff, wanting a silent meal cause we were making "too much" noise. Meh. Well, screw that because we were rebels, haha. We didn't really stay silent and just kept on talking. I mean it wasn't that bad! It wasn't like we were jumping on tables. Geez. Other than that, dinner was actually quite fun. And from now on, 80% of our meals would be in restos! Awesome x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner, it was time to get back to the guesthouse and wash-up. There was al the reflection about how we behaved today. Yadayadayadayadayada. But we actually had to brush up on our discipline again. Also, we mainly learned respect. Respect the teachers, respect our own teammates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to our rooms, Karshing and I were pretty paranoid with the&amp;nbsp;unnecessary noises but we drowned those with music and our nonsensical chats. It was okay actually. The toilet was way better to use and it wasn't all that bad. Also, our lights out were at 9.30pm but being rebels (once again), we slept at 10+pm. Haha. It was so damn cold, the thin bed sheets were not helping. I swear I woke up freezing like an ice cube, despite sleeping in my sleeping bag. But I gotta admit, I had a good sleep! Woo hoo! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast time!!! French loaf and omelette! Yumyumnomnomnom. Super yummy and filling. Then we had time to mingle so we went to Bea's place and stuff. We watched TV for a little while and it was fun. we made fun of the channels, heheh. Then, it was time to go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But found out that Ling Ling was sick :( So we went to see her for a while and she looked horrible. I hope she gets well soon and nothing serious happens. I heard she ate too much and a lot a lot of food... ouch. And she vomitted just now too! So poor thing :( Really pray for her health.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, that's about it for what happened yesterday night and this morning. And guess what we found out?! The door right opposite mine and Karshing's has no number! Jeng. jeng. jeng. And just now, we heard footsteps and a door closing from our room and it was really loud means the door was near. Jeng. jeng. jeng. Haha. I'm so tired. My hand hurts from writing. I think we're reaching soon! Jeng jeng jeng!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;12.27pm&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;In the bus, Siem Reap&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woaaaaahhhhh. The orphanage was fun :) Its called Little Angels and woah, it was such an experience. We had a bit of a trouble communicating but we managed to do so. Since we're in the cultural exchange, we shared posters and David helped to translate to the students which made everything much easier. The presentation ended within minutes so we just helped out the teaching group with another class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It actually went really well because we had a youngster as a translator as well. We taught them the nursery rhymes and made them do worksheets but the most interesting one was when we taught them the "everybody dance now" beat clapping. They found it fun and even though it took some time, we finally almost got it! :) It was hilarious as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we took a break, and I went to carve my name on the leather thingy and the guy was relly nice and he made a simple yet beautiful leather keychain for me :) Totally enjoying at the moment and we will still be going back later on to play games with the children :) I'm spamming happy faces cause i'm happy now :) :) and we're going to eat soon...@ a resto. :) :) Are you irritated? :) Well, here's another one. :) or another one :) And another one. Oh wait, :) One more :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so, we're on the bus on the way to lunch and the sun is BURNING! :( Yes, that's a sad face... :( And I guess that's all! :) Hahahaha. Happy face :) Eww... someone just came and started sniffing. Weird face! *_*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yes, I entertained myself like that. LOL.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;1.55pm&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;In the bus, Siem Reap&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh hai!!! Just came back from lunch at the same resto. It was filling as usual, but we had a silent meal which was kind of gay. Everyone was like dead so it was pretty boring. But there's something magical that we discovered! There is... is... is... is... WI-FI! Yayayayayayayayay. That's awesome. I'm awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I went to twitter to tweet and shit. OH! That rhymes :) Aaaaaaanyway, we're on the bus back to Little Angels. Hehehe. Anyway, a joke said by one of the tour guide. Cambodia was the Kingdom of Wonders, but now, its the Kingdom of Water. LOLLLL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, the sun is still burrrrrrrrrning. Okay. okay. okay. This is gay. I feel like sleeping now... Oh and I think there's a new tour guide taking over David. Now is probably PK, his nickname. He's a runner and he's got a lot of stories uh. But now, I want to sleep. So BYE! Lolololol, no money! no honey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;5.16pm&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;In the bus, Siem Reap&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wazzap!!! :) Just came back from the 1st day in Little Angels orphanage and it was hella fun! We taught them more of maths and stuff and also we played games like a BOSS! Lol. We played uhh.. "Monkey fruit" also known as "Dog and Bone" and then there was the "Hitting scarf" or something which was like duck duck goose. One word: Hi. Lol. Just kidding. It was hilarious.&amp;nbsp;We kept making unnecessary noises and shouting like nobody's business. It was really fun and the kids were awesome. Like me. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then we taught them how to dance! The &lt;strike&gt;funk it&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;funky town song. It was retarded but at least we managed to do it. And there was people who chabot siol! GREEN FORM!! Nyahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, end of the day!! It was good :) Can't wait to get back there tomorrow! Aaaand we're on the way to the guesthouse :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;11 Nov 2011, Friday (omg, 11/11/11!!! ha.)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;7.30am&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Guesthouse&amp;nbsp;Lounge, Siem Reap&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good morning :) We're waiting for the rest to come down now and we would leave this place soon for the orphanage. We just had our bedrooms checked and miraculously, it was decent enough to be accepted. Nyahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we had dinner at a different resto yesterday night. It was good too :) Except the wi-fi was damn weak so there was no use trying to log in. Gay!!! Aaaanyway, since the resto was a walking distance from the guesthouse, we had a night walk! It was cool, because we got to see walking green men on the traffic light! Damn badass! Singapore should have them. At least we would get entertainment while walking the road or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;8.39am&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;In the bus, Siem Reap&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then we had reflection once again with an extra award from the teachers (which we actually had to pay for -___-)... Coca Cola!!! Yay! Lol. HOw healthy is that? Having coke in the middle of the night during discussion... Anyway, we went to sleep soon and as always, it was damn shiok :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Except something happened last night when we wanted to on the TV and have some entertainment. It was too soft so we pressed the "+" to increase the volume. And it got too loud so I pressed "-" to decrease the volume. But noooooo... it decided to be a joker and it increased the volume instead! We kept trying and trying but it just got louder no matter which button I pressed. Damn retarded, I swear. In the end, we gave up with the volume 25 (which was extremely loud, I must say) and turned off the TV. How unfair! WHY!!! WHYYYY. WHYYYYYY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on... This morning before breakfast, we were supposed to gather at 6.30am but some were late and came at 6.33am. 6.33!!! And we got scolded for that ya-da ya-da ya-da. 6.33!!! Horrible vegetable. Then, more nagging and when meal hasn't even started, we got scolded. AGAIN. for chatting. Da heck? Kill to the joy much? Haiyoyo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, there was a lot of nagging and shiz and finally BREAKFAST! We had some banana pancake or sumfin'. It was yummy and different :) Then we had bedroom checks as said. And discussion on what we're gonna do later. Brainstorm here and there and we're off to Little Angels!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here I am, in the bus. As always. Because this is HOME TRULY! Where I know I must be... STEP. hahaha. Okay, we're on the way to the orphanage to teach and have some more fun. yeehee :) Don't forget, i'm awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;11.51am&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;In the bus, Siem Reap&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heyhowatsupyo. We're on the bus on the way to some resto for lunch :) We had a good time at Little Angels once again. We made sculptures and I was with three adorable kids named Ri, Car and David. It was fun and out of nowhere (and thanks to my artistic side, LOL), we managed to create an aeroplane! It looked awesome and we put our names on it as well. So overall, it was perfection :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we danced once again and I think we almost perfected it, hehehe. Then, slacked all the way. Just walked around and went on the swing! It was super awesome. I feel deprived... but!! It was all good. I obviously had fun, so after this we would be going back to play games with them :) Now is lunch lunch lunch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;1.12pm&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;In the bus, Siem Reap&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omg! Lunch was da bomb, hehehe. We had indian cuisine and I ate naan for the first time. It was damn niceeeeee. Also, I thought the papaya was carrot, LOL. And then we discussed games to play later. Hahaha. Can't wait. And now, PK told us a riddle which I kind of gave up on. Hahaha x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;4.53pm&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;In the bus, Siem Reap&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;We're on the bus back to the guesthouse. As always, we had fun @ the orphanage. :) We played games with the kids there such as "virus", "spot the leader" and "fire, earthquake, hunter". It was fun. Lots of screaming and stuff! Oh! And we played "freeze" as well. Hilarious stuff man. x) Oveall, it was damn tiring but fun too, heheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we went on that swing chair thing under the hut and it became some kind of musical taxi. LOL. The kids started swarming the place and they started singing song which half of it we couldn't understand but it was still entertaining :) We screamed, cheered, clapped, sung and just partied on the swing until God knows what time. Soon, we're packing up and finally on our way back to the guesthouse then to have dinner at another resto, I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And bad news! Chin Chin is down :( She has a temperature of 38.3 degree&amp;nbsp;Celsius even though she looked fine. So she had to go back to the guesthouse and its damn sad. Even though Ling Ling is actually better now, she can only come for tomorrow's activity. Sadly, now there are 2 down and we have to take more caution of our health. I pray that they would get well soon and everyone would have good health as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should get some rest now. Oh and I think I'm getting a sore throat soon x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;6.19pm&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;In the bus, Siem Reap&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having such a bumpy ride right now like giahjklfjeawljkclamc. Just kidding. Its not that bad. My hand-writing is still nice LOL. So we're on the way for dinner at some unknown resto but I can't wait because I'm so damn hungry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, good news! There is wi-fi at the guesthouse! Yehey! But its only at the lobby/lounge, so... unfortunately only in the mornings or meetings we are able to use the internet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! And Chin Chin and Ling Ling feel much better right now, so they're following us for dinner as well so yehey! agin. I heard we're going for night market tonight. So hopefully! Other than that, I can't think of anything else but food so till again! When I am full! Oh! We're here :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;7.22pm&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;In the bus, Siem Reap&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back from dinner and its the best one so far. Hilarious, I swear! I haven't laughed for a long time that much!!! My stomach was aching, hahaha. Had a good time laughing with Rina, Banana, Bea, Angela, Chin Chin and Ling Ling, about SPASMS. We were doing sudden spasms out of nowhere which was damn funny and even Liu was there to witness the crazy table. Thank goodness he semi-lifted the silent meal rules and all of us ended up making lots of noise :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The food was not that bad but the mango was super powerful! Totally ate 2 plates of it -SPASM- LOLOLOLOL. I like surprises. Anyway, as I was saying -SPASM-!!! So we're on the way back to the guesthouse and the bus is getting noisy, wahahahahaha. Oh oh! I just remembered that some people disrespecting me during dinner. Got problem is it? LOL, step. Its getting really crazy in here, hahaha. -SPASM-!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you later, alligator! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;11.42pm&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Room 227, Guesthouse, Siem Reap&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugh. I'm so pissed off right now. Like really really pissed off. Maybe not that but i'm still pissed. irritated. frustrated. angry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;We've gotten like akjsdkjawkj294123912 lectures tonight and every single one is not different because all are impying the same things: we suck. lol -__- okay, maybe not. But they talked or in fact nagged about our behaviour and every single particular flaw they could find. The positive feedback? None. Nada. They described as if we were the worst bunch ever. Seriously? Seeerrrrrriiiiooouuussslllyyy???&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Firstly, they compared us with last year's batch. They said that they were so tired that they even kept quiet in meals, just to sleep was all in their minds and that showed that they worked extremely hard. Which then leads to the fact that they were actually productive in coming here because they did a lot of things. Well, sorry (sarcastic tone) that a bird flu was flying around in Battambang and you all decided to choose a date when there's serious flooding in Cambodia AND its holidays for the students.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;They are totally blaming us for not being as productive as last year's batch and its just so unfair how we are at fault here. I mean I know we didn't do much and we weren't as loaded with work as last year's batch but they didn't have to rub it in our damn faces.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Secondly, they practically find every fault possible as I've said. Latecoming, meals, and even bus rides. BUS RIDES. Seeerrriioouussslllyyy?? Our sleeping time at night gets cut off, they end debrief so bloody late, ask ICs to meet when we only heard "teaching" and "toilet painting" volunteerees and then asks us to do pumping in the middle of the night, gives one bloody long lecture and asks us to have a meeting of our own. Irritating pe?!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Then want to step go and make meeting time in the morning early but then later change again when they said it won't change. Serrriiouussllyy?? And they start saying we are the different people from what they saw at the Tzu Chi Foundation yada yada yada yada.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;What do they exactly want us to do? Transform or something? to a car? an aeroplane? geez... They seriously are unfair and do not even think about how things are not even our fault. Its not our fault we had to move back to Siem Reap. So there's actually no need to keep finding faults about our performance of the day. Even small things, scold scold. Big things, scold scold.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Thirdly, they make it seem like the things we did were nothing, kosong, useless. The efforts put into creating the logistics for teaching and the hard work we actually give to try to teach the students and interact with them. The fact that things are actually successful despite the slight screw-ups, the students still have fun.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;But at least recognize the efforts and our dedication because actually this matters but you don't see it. We don't show it? Because its blocked by the fact that we have too many faults.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Lastly, they try to make us feel like shiz when they compare how we act in school in Singapore to the students who study here. Yes, they are determined and are thirsty for knowledge but don't need to keep rubbing it in (as always). The fact that they are slightly disadvantaged in learning because of their lifestyle makes quite a difference. The students in Singapore are used to it and are likely to take things for granted. But making us repeat over and over again, is just annoying. And not as inspirational as the first time it was heard. Life in singapore and cambodia is definitely different or maybe there's a slight similarity but there's no need to keep saying we are not as good as them, in terms of discipline towards their studies.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a lot of running in my head and I just felt like screaming my head off at them. But I managed to restrain myself, and it was unfortunate that we didn't get to voice out. I swear I was damn pissed that I could strangle them. Ha. Okay, maybe not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so sleepy and if I can remember, I would write about it. For now, I'm going to sleep and party in my dreams. My buddy's sleeping already and so I should. I must be damn sleepy tht I can't think. Soooo, all the best. (why the heck did I write that?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The aircon's getting cold and I can't wait. (LOL, no idea why i wrote that too...)&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: Still pissed with them &amp;gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;PP/S: Being a rebel and sleeping over lights off.&lt;br /&gt;PPP/S: Hope everything goes well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Wow, that was a long rant at night. I didn't know I was that angry. Hahaha.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;12 Nov 2011, Saturday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;8.26am&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;In the bus, Siem Reap&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good morning :) In the bus right now and its quite bumpy. We're on our way to the orphanage and I'm feeling quite restless. I'm gonna fix tables later on so goodluck me with that. After yesterday, the teachers have been nagging non-stop so today they decided to take the "back seat" and let us run the show, lol. Back seat reminds me of Rebecca Black's "Friday".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KICCKIN' IN THE FRONT SEAT, SITTING IN THE BACK SEAT. GOTTA MAKE MY MIND UP WHICH SEAT CAN I TAAAAAAAAAKEEEEEEE?????!!!! ITS FRIDAY FRIDAY!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, its actually saturday. And the last day for the activities and last day in the orphanage ;( &amp;nbsp;So hopefully everything would be successful and the teachers would be happy and stop PMSing about everything -___-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;11.29am&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;In the bus, Siem Reap&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fun morning at the Orphanage as always :) Firstly, fixed some tables which was DIFFICULT, I swear. My hand was vibrating or having a SPASM (hahaha) after knocking one nail and its so hard to put it in an angle! I had to keep knocking like mad and this guy had to take out a few nails for me cause the nails I hit were stuck. LOL. Fail. It was tiring but managed to finish everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterwards, I was free so we just mingled and decided to go to the teaching and help out. This guy, Ri or Malaria, was just staring into space and not even doing any questions. And when we asked him to do, he will bend his head and look like he was doing his work but nothing comes out. Hahaha. I tried teaching him but he had quite a problem with the basics in the first place so we hardly understood anything. But he was an interesting boy, very very hyper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after a hard struggle teaching some people Maths, specifically division and multiplication, we moved on to English! By playing hangman. It was damn hilarious because all of them were super excited when they got the correct answers. And there was so much chaos and funnily enough, we joined in to make more noise by screaming and cheering our heads off. It was good to see them very enthusiastic over the game and they seemed to have fun. Also, it was good to help them learn more about spelling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, one incident happened for which the answer was "pig" but they immediately guessed "cat" when they saw a cat perched on top of the TV and we all started pointing at it. It was damn funny how they were shouting "C! C! C!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, it was super fun and I think my throat is extremely dry. So gotta drink lots of wata!! Its scorching outside and we're here for lunch!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;7.10pm&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;In the bus, Siem Reap&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holy moly! That was fuhriggin' crazy! The party was damn crazy, I swear. Its been such a long day and everything was extremely good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, after lunch we came back to the orphanage to play some games and prepare for the party slash campfire. We were kind of lost at first but then we managed to start the activities by playing the "hoolahoop" game or stepping stones which was kind of a fail because everybody walked in the end. Lol. But after that, we played "spot the leader" again and the "staring game", or "pointing the leader" game in fact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It went pretty well and then PK suggested games that were super awesome. One was the "ransferring water from a bowl to a bottle" game (LOL). The name pretty much explains it but the thing is, we can only use the mouth and not the hands. So, it was really competitive and hilarious even though we watched only. Oh and it was so disgusting! hahaha. I mean there was spit everywhere!! akjaslfjaslkflaskdafkls. And there was some additional powder game as well. Insane mess, I tell you! I tell you!!!! Hmm... then, we played... oops. Dinner now!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;11.52pm&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Room 227, Guesthouse, Siem Reap&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in the guesthouse room now, chilling on the bed. But I can't take it, I'm dead beat. I'll continue tomorrow during the loOOoOooOng bus rides. Last night in this guesthouse!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;13 Nov 2011, Sunday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;11.00am&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;In the bus, Siem Reap&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good morning! :) Firstly, my wrist is hurting like a donkey and I don't know why. Maybe it was my position when sleeping last night or for some other reasons but i'm so lazy and it hurts!!! :( Still, I'm gonna write about what happened...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as I was saying, after we played the water game, we decided to play the "Eagle, chick, mother hen" game which was madness because some of them were damn rough and the girls were screaming. Then there was the "sack hopping" game and "H2O". It was all damn fun and soon, the party mode was on :) They actually prepared most of things and the first activity was PINATA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They had about 5 or 6 clay pots as the pinata, which they hung up and all the teachers, Rizan, Karshing and one cambodian kid participated. It was hilarious watching them look for the pot but most hit and dropped. It was crazy cheering for them and the kids really ambushed the center when the pot dropped. Then, we had the "freeze " game but we danced around the table of fruits, it was awesome :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, there was the dancing of Funky town! It was powerful and successful and also the kids got to join in which was good. Right after, we had the phototaking and the giving souvenirs. Then, the party started!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;It started getting dark so we mingled around and passed glow sticks plus goodie bags. They also added a fire in the middle which was insane because everyone started dancing around it with the super loud speakers filled with music. Even though we could hardly see anything, we were jumping and dancing like nobody's business. It seriously felt like we were clubbing, hehehe :) We were screaming, singing and just dancing randomly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the fact that the kids were joining us with high spirits made it more fun and crazy; good crazy. Woop!! Then we just continued partying for minutes or hours, i'm not that sure. But it was good stuff. And time passes when you're having fun and soon, we had to leave the place :( So we had to leave the orphanage at 6.30pm because we had to go for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As much as we wanted to keep partying, we had to bid our goodbyes. And that was the ever last goodbye we gave and not those kinds that we knew we were going to come back the next day or the afternoon. It was the lastest lastest last last one &amp;nbsp;:( And dang, it was really sad. So after waving goodbye and farewell, we headed for dinner. We were kind of tired so it was quite dead and all we wanted was to go back and sleep, but guess what we got?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NIGHT MARKET!!!!!!!! Yaaaaay. *plays happy song* We were given like only 45 minutes to shop around the place. And with limited time, etc, we just went around one part of the night market and didn't get to the deeper part. But at least I bought some useful stuff. hehehe, I also spent less than $20USD which is good for a first night. Then, we headed back to the guesthouse, did reflection, postponed the interview and went to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was really exhausted so I couldn't write much as you can see from the previous entry. Anyways, we're going to temples, the new hotel and Ang Kor Wat today soon. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;2.00pm&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;In the bus, Siem Reap&amp;nbsp;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We just came back from a few temples in the Ang Kor Thom city such as the Bayon temple and some others. Its freaking damn HOTTTTTTT like really crazy hot and humid. Thank God I have my most trustworthy fan and sunglasses (LOL). Well, the attractions were actually pretty interesting. Some may be quite boring but at least I could understand half of what PK was talking about, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just that the weather was abit gay and it was really tiring, so yeap. I managed to take a few pictures but my not so trustworthy camera decided to die on me halfway. so, screw you Nikon camera!!! x( My iPod decided to die on me too so screw that too. But luckily I have my charger...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we're going to eat soon! Hungry like a... bear (daheck?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;11.00pm&amp;nbsp;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Room 136, Prum Bayon Hotel, Siem Reap&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang Kor Wat was the beast :) Had a lot of fun walking around and taking photos. The information of the carving was really cool and despite the super hot weather (as usual), it was still okay. We climbed all the levels of the AKW, which was super high by the way! But it was really a nice view from on top. Unfortunately, it had to close soon and so we washed the... LOL. Did I just write "washed"? I meant WATCHED. LOL. We WATCHED the sun set from a corner of the Angkor Wat and it was really nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoyed just fooling around and overall, it was a nice place to go to. I actually went to one of the 7 wonders of the world! Zomgoodness... x) So, 6 more to go! HAHA. After seeing the attraction, we finally went for dinner. And did I mention that the sellers of the souvenirs and stuff are damn persistent? They will follow you until the entrance of the bus and even run after you. Crazy stuff man?!?!?! Its like zombies right after your ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner was good :) We went to the first resto we went to in Siem Reap as always, they served yummy food. Right after, it was time for the awesome... NIGHT MARKET!!! Woo hoo!!! And the good thing is that we were given, 2 solid hours to shop! TWO HOURS! It was madness :) We go to spend a lot of money on the night market. Does that sentence even make sense? Aaaanyway, I bought quite a lot of things and I'm actually quite satisfied as well :) And I also managed to get my whole family and the wolves souvenirs: so yeehee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the night market, we were such happy people despite being exhausted. And did I mention that we are in an awesome hotel? :) Say hello to Prum Bayon Hotel!!! Super awesome :) Its like MBS in Singapore. The bathroom, bed, lights, TV, door, window, chairs, the other window, and everything else is good!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So interview got cancelled and here we are, in the hotel room chilling in the room with the TV on but not packing x) The beds are in a mess but i'll watch first, heheh. Oh! Interview got cancelled ;) (LOL, I just realized I said it twice)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Those mistakes I wrote are actually ACTUAL mistakes I made when I was writing in the journal, so it looks pretty stupid when I type it out HAHA.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;14 Nov 2011, Monday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;9.00am&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;In the bus, Siem Reap&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morning Morning :) We had breakfast at the cafe in the hotel which was yummy!! It was like buffet style and the food was like pancakes, hotdogs, ham, noodles, eggs, toast and more, zomg. Seriously satisfying for the stomach. After breakfast, I went for my interview which was actually fast (and furious!?!?!) Lol, no. So, I was finally done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was time to go for the next past of the tour. And we had to check out from PB Hotel already cause we were only spending one night :( Anyway, three pairs of slippers were taken which was damn retarded because who in the world takes slippers from a hotel? Apparently three of them. Its not even in a plastic bag. LOL. crazy shiz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, finally time to gooo!! So now, we're on our way to the Ton Le Sap Lake to see the floating village :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;2.00pm&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;In the bus, Siem Reap&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woo hoo :) Ton Le Sap Lake was super cool. We went on a boat ride and it was really shiok, hehe. But it was kind of sad for the people living on the boat houses because they practically live there their whole life and their transport are actually small canoes. Even the small children had to learn at a young age and they go to school by canoes on their own.&amp;nbsp;Also learnt a couple of information that was really interesting :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had lunch at some countryside and it was decent. So now, we are on our way to Phnom Penh and halfway the village of the crickets and tarantulas. We are also watching 127 Hours now which is super aksjfldsjflkajsflke because of the guy's ways of trying to live. And its a real life story!!! It makes the movie much more inspirational than it is. Hohoho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! And I am extremely urgent. No idea why my bladder is so weak. n_n&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;5.10pm&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;In the bus, Siem Reap&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohemgeeznuts! I just had a tarantula on my hand and it was so ticklish, LOL. I ate one more cricket and its actually fine. Abit seaweed-ish but its cool. I feel badass too, heheh. :) So, after I don't know how many hours ride, we reached this village and we went for toilet break and some went to buy snacks or insects, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then it was back on the road!! :) We watched Fast and Furious 5 after 127 Hours but I didn't really pay attention because I was playing PANTS with Bea -__-. We're on the bus now, on the way to Phnom Penh, which is a few more hours, I think :/ I might sleep a bit or act emo and stuff, BYE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;7.15pm&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;In the bus, Phnom Penh&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ogay!! We just checked in another hotel in Phnom Penh and its called New York Hotel. And it sucks, lol. Okay maybe not that bad but not as good as PB Hotel, I guess...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its pretty creepy because they are super superstitious. They don't have 4th floor and the room 604 because it has a '4' in it. Creepy or what?!!?!?! Anyway, we are going for dinner soon. Nom nom nom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;8.50pm&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;In the bus, Phnom Penh&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha! Dinner was really epic. So we're going back to the hotel and finally get some rest. We ate at some malaysian restaurant and suddenly PK comes in saying that Rizan and Yanto have problems with their visa, and a police came to ask them question if not they would have to extend their stay in Cambodia. We were damn shocked!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when they left the resto, the teachers started instructing us to get ready for the surprise we were giving them because its their birthday month. HAHAHA. Totally fooled most of us!! Then Mr Liu was there, stepping a ngry but actually he was acting. Damn LOL. The teachers and PK not bad uh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So obviously, Rizan &amp;amp; Yanto were surpised by the surprise. -___- lol. And then we ate cake. And I ate 2 rambutans!! #justsaying HAHA. Step twitter. Anyway, we're going back to the meh hotel and its our last night in Cambodia!! :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;11.53pm&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Room 602, New York Hotel, Phnom Penh&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in the hotel room chilling with my socks on! haha. not kidding.... -___- I mean JOKE! I actually am not wearing my socks... so yeah. end of story. ANYHOOS. I am actually getting ready to just fall asleep with the TV on and just watching awesome music videos of Akon, LOL. My luggage is all packed and I feel clean :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This hotel is actually not that bad. Just quite creepy. Anyway, we had our smelly reflection time in the teachers' room and it went fine just that sometimes things get a little long-winded. Good thing was that for routine order, the lights off timing was at 11.30pm and we had 2 hours to pack and shiz. So basically we still didn't really lights off at 11.30pm because we're rebels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here we are just listening to the music and I'm writing. Oh and I just got milo from Rinodino just now. #justsaying. HAHA. Step twitter. Didn't I say that before? no? lol. DEJAVUUUUU. Hmmm, I'm awesome and I might fall asleep soon, so may I have sweet dreams. Woop woop :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;15 Nov 2011, Tuesday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;8.35am&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;In the bus, Phnom Penh&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello bello! :) On the bus on the way to S. 21. Which was the place where all the educated people suffered and those with mistakes. Its gonna be harsh and sad, and we cannot smile and stuff. So yeah, let's see how it goes. Mehhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and we had breakfast at the rooftop! Lol. It was not even open space so our feelings kena cheated. x( The food for breakfast was not as good as PB hotel's one too. So, kinda meh. And there's another school from SG in the same hotel. Jurong Sec, I think. So awkward x) Oh, we're here~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;11.30am&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;In the bus, Phnom Penh&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woah. That was some sad stuff. There were so many people killed and it was seriously super harsh!!! I mean like they used so many weapons and they killed every single one with so much hatred. The children were thrown in the air and the gun would shoot them. Like waddameh?! And they would be stuck in a "VIP room and harshly killed by electrifying them or just hitting them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They even kept hundreds in a single room with hardly any place to move. And the pictures of those who were killed and the suffering were too sad. The story about the two australian foreigners who were also killed was seriously.... :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, this guy called Bou Meng survived and is still alive! SURVIVED!!! So, he's selling a book on what he experienced and he also painted the sufferings that happened. Which was nicely painted but seriously sad. Haiyo :( I can't believe they killed their own people just to control the country because of communism! And how dumb can it get?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They want to only kill the educated people because they know and have the right mind to object? Might as well kill themselves right? They are educated what -___- sigh. At least there's no more such &amp;nbsp;things happening here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also went to this place where actually the massive killing and graves happened so it was called the killing field and the museum included of all the skulls and bones of the victims. It was pretty creepy, okay, actually super creepy because we were like walking in a cemetery and on the bodies! They actually squeezed hundred over bodies in a plot of land and there were clothes hanging around on the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pause. Hahahaha. "Hanging around on the ground" sounds ironic, LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywaaaay, back to the topic. So it was really tragic because they literally slammed the children on the tree until their teeth fell off. Ouch... And they actually used the Banyan tree to hang people by their knecks and when they cry out for help, they will play really really loud music through the loud speakers to drown out the cries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its really a sad thing to imagine but it really happened. :( I pray that all the souls would rest in peace and the families that were affected would be okay. Hmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now, we're on the bus going for lunch soon. And then get our luggage to go to the airport. And finally back to Singapore! Wow, I can't believe its all over. I really won't forget this trip because a whole lot of memorable things happened. I'm gonna miss this place :( But! Sentimental speech later, chill first. I'm so hungry! x( I hope the food is good!! THAT RHYMES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;5.05pm&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;In the airport, Phnom Penh&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;This is fucking gay. seriously. Even in the airport? seeerrriiousssllyyy?? This is damn stupid. I swea these teachers are just... ugh. I can't even describe them. We're on the way back to Singapore and still want to scold?! Got so much saliva is it? zomg. I really cannot take it. This is the only thing I hate about being in the Cambodia trip. Seriously. The rest of the things are way better and memorable so I shall just erase all these annoying things and stick to the good stuff. I'll just think that the teachers weren't there in the first place.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha! So harsh. But seriously -__-. Pissing me off real badly. Haiyoyoyo. Anyway, looking at the bright side.. Oh wait! No bright side here, suckers. Lol. Just kidding. The bright side is... that we can be remembered.. as the worst and most unluckiest batch ever! Woop! Perfection. Where's the prize.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn. I just realized my handwriting is always so nice when i'm pissed. I should be writing like agnlskfnkawsmclwaefc d. But i'm not.. So we're actually on the way back to singapore soon. We're waiting for the boarding country to open :) Which is around 10 more minutes or so. But i am so EXCITED!! We, we, we so excited! We so excited! Hehe. I can't wait to see my family and friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm still hating the fact that I can't make it for Leap of Faith. Sigh :( Seriously sigh... Nevermind, things happen for a reason. SO... but noooooooo! *cries for a little while more* I really want to go :( Okay, I'm done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I was saying, I'm gonna miss Cambodia so much, its not even funny. Its been really an experience and believe it or not, I know I brought back something. Not just souvenirs (LOL), but values too. The experience and memories I have gotten from this trip will not be forgotten even good or bad. I'm gonna miss everything here and I just want to thank all my fans out there. LOL kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean the whole Cambodia team, my cultural exchange team, David, PK, the bus driver, the agent, K, the restos, and yeah that's all. LOL. Kidding. again. I &lt;strike&gt;don't&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;want to thank the teachers too. They've been nice at some times but mostly, like witches but wadevaaaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WADEVAA!!! x) Gonna continue on the airplane! Or is it aeroplane? Airplane? Aeroplane? air? plane? plate? spoon? WADEVAAAA!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I'm done! Whew! That was ridiculously long, its not even funny... x) I think I just broke a finger while typing this whole essay of my week in Cambodia. Dang, why did I write so much? Anyhoos, I'm finally done so I hope you enjoyed and got a good view of what we basically did there :D And if you realized, I didn't actually continue in the airplane... or aeroplane. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrighty then, ciao me amigos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-6856415712405938064?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/feeds/6856415712405938064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4766006422063052001&amp;postID=6856415712405938064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/6856415712405938064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/6856415712405938064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/2011/11/cambodia-journal.html' title='Cambodia Journal'/><author><name>The one and only</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/-5ZIodOb6H_M/TsYv6SY5mWI/AAAAAAAACo4/PkCN6btvsNg/s72-c/376136_2621861022723_1141137697_3081011_856753737_nmm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4766006422063052001.post-4198700973754406740</id><published>2011-11-18T02:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T02:47:01.937+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A change</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-96WJW4i0gzU/TsVUpBEiNKI/AAAAAAAACow/kEneucVuuJc/s1600/Image19kjhn.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-96WJW4i0gzU/TsVUpBEiNKI/AAAAAAAACow/kEneucVuuJc/s640/Image19kjhn.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm finally done editing my blog for a new change! I felt that I should at least kind of "clean up" this place. So, here it is!!! :-) I'm pretty satisfied with it, especially when the colour is really nice to look at, hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I should be sleeping soon because there's still Cambodia meeting tomorrow. And I definitely cannot afford to be late, if not kkkkk (that's the sound of slashing the throat with a knife). Dead. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and its the Graduation Night tomorrow! Wow. Just wow. How fast can time pass by? Now, they're graduating just like that and soon, its gonna be my turn. Daaaang, I don't know whether to laugh or to cry about that. Hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its been quite a day today. Sent Mai to the airport this morning as she's going back to Vietnam for her vacation. Hope she has a good time over there :) And afterwards, chilled @ Shandai's place with the Noob and Rino for a little while and then off for training!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shockingly enough, training was pretty fine despite the lack of practice and thank goodness only Coach Wenling came but Coach Jenny is coming next week during camp. Brr... Speaking of which, we're preparing like crazy for the camp (not really but I like to add in the exaggaration) and apparently, I have to think of a performance for the graduating seniors! Ahhhh, its killing my brain cells. x(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that, the next most important thing is that I'm hungry so.... yup, that's about it. I might do the Cambodia post later at night, or sumfin' sumfin', heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See ya lata, suckaz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-4198700973754406740?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/feeds/4198700973754406740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4766006422063052001&amp;postID=4198700973754406740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/4198700973754406740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/4198700973754406740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/2011/11/change.html' title='A change'/><author><name>The one and only</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/-96WJW4i0gzU/TsVUpBEiNKI/AAAAAAAACow/kEneucVuuJc/s72-c/Image19kjhn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4766006422063052001.post-7598515753386918039</id><published>2011-11-16T16:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T16:43:29.991+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cambodia was the bomb</title><content type='html'>I AM BACKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cambodia was really really really fun. I loved everything that happened there, well, except for a few mishaps. But still, it was such an experience!!! I wrote on my journal for every single day that happened there, so I would just transfer it here soon :) I missed Singapore so much and I'm glad to be back! Still, Cambodia trip was so memorable, and I won't forget it! I'm just waiting for the pictures to come up soon, and then I'll spam whatever I have! Over all, this whole trip really taught me a whole load of things, and I can't wait to share them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't be doing it today because I have to get ready soon! Going to watch Mai to perform later on @ UCC. Its Global Souls if i'm not wrong, and since I missed yesterday's Leap of Faith, I would be going for tonight even though it won't be the same, unfortunately! And I can't wait because I know its gonna be quite a blast too! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tata for now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-7598515753386918039?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/7598515753386918039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/7598515753386918039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/2011/11/cambodia-was-bomb.html' title='Cambodia was the bomb'/><author><name>The one and only</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4766006422063052001.post-4608666119683671884</id><published>2011-11-07T22:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T22:08:08.011+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Four eyes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JsFIMlwUslM/TrfjK9Rd-gI/AAAAAAAACjU/Ih68qIILqC8/s1600/specs.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="482" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JsFIMlwUslM/TrfjK9Rd-gI/AAAAAAAACjU/Ih68qIILqC8/s640/specs.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally got my new specs after having the previous one for 6 years!!!! or something around there... i'm not sure. Hahaha. I look like a total doosh but its waaaaaaaay better than the previous one. So basically, I don't mind wearing it in public now. :p And I'm four-eyed now! Well, not really because I'm not going to wear it 24/7, hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that, life's pretty much occupied with the fact that I'm going to Cambodia tomorrow! Cambodia!!! Tomorrow!!! Hehehe, i'm so excited yet I know I'm gonna miss the luxurious life in Singapore, but oh well. I still can't wait :-) Pray for me and the rest of us to have a great time and safe trip! Woo hoo! Till I come back, non-existent readers! :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-4608666119683671884?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/4608666119683671884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/4608666119683671884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/2011/11/four-eyes.html' title='Four eyes'/><author><name>The one and only</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/-JsFIMlwUslM/TrfjK9Rd-gI/AAAAAAAACjU/Ih68qIILqC8/s72-c/specs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4766006422063052001.post-5740646601348969541</id><published>2011-10-28T21:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T22:49:26.011+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Parent Teacher Meeting, Cambodia Car Wash, Cambodia Jab</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tSWlh9L83Oc/TrVFoiOIx2I/AAAAAAAACjM/7B5Ylss_-Ms/s1600/ptm.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tSWlh9L83Oc/TrVFoiOIx2I/AAAAAAAACjM/7B5Ylss_-Ms/s640/ptm.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still had to come back to school the next day! So much for last day of school, haha. At least it wasn't right smack like 7am in the morning. I still had to take my cambodia jab in the morning. Syukrina accompanied me @ CCK Poly early in the morning (I wanna thank her for that!) and had spent around 2 hours in that place just to get both sides of my arms injected and malaria pills. Meh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The jab wasn't that pain but it ached right after because everyone kept hitting me unintentionally. They go like, "Oh reyna reyna!" and start smacking either one of my arms to get my attention and little did they know, they're hitting the spot where I just got jabbed hours ago. Ouch. In the end, I was screaming "My jab! My jab!" all day long, and avoiding physical contact with anyone. Hahaha. Okay, it wasn't that bad but point is, it ached. x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After getting jabbed, we rushed to school for our Parent Teacher Meeting duty which was just an hour, and basically a waste of time because all we did was walk in the corridor from one end to the other for like, I don't know.... 89222 times? Yeah. There was nothing much to do because all the parents seemed like they knew their way and all the classrooms had water, so, duty was a breeze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterwards, we went to help out in the Cambodia fundraising, which was car washing. We pretty much cleaned only like two and a half cars, so it wasn't much but at least we did something. It was quite fun actually. Scrubbing and wiping and stuff, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right after, we rushed over to CCK Poly once again to accompany Syukrina for her jab. Her appointment was apparently in the afternoon and mine in the morning so it was pretty much going back to do the same thing all over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spent another 2 hours in there and the bad part was that I was drenched because when we were on the way there, I wanted to get a drink so I stopped at BPP first while she went first as she was going to be late for her appointment. Thing is, when I bought the drink it started raining really really really.... really heavily so I was practically running across the street with a starbucks drink in my hand and freezing in the bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So right after the whole jab thing, we finally got out of that place and the sun was shining once again (I swear the weather is a girl having PMS) and home sweet home! :~) Its been a long day, but I still gotta pack because PYC is tomorrow!!! Bintan here I come! Woo hoooooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-5740646601348969541?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/5740646601348969541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/5740646601348969541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/2011/11/parent-teacher-meeting-cambodia-car.html' title='Parent Teacher Meeting, Cambodia Car Wash, Cambodia Jab'/><author><name>The one and only</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/-tSWlh9L83Oc/TrVFoiOIx2I/AAAAAAAACjM/7B5Ylss_-Ms/s72-c/ptm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4766006422063052001.post-7499995787404950301</id><published>2011-10-27T22:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T22:51:10.242+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last day of school</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0Q9dPXXdyoU/TrU8trHrvXI/AAAAAAAACjE/w7ivZCd6QtE/s1600/lastday.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="305" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0Q9dPXXdyoU/TrU8trHrvXI/AAAAAAAACjE/w7ivZCd6QtE/s640/lastday.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy official last day of school! :~) I don't know whether to be sad or be happy about it. Its a happy thing because its officially the holidays and no more coming to school for no reason. But the sad thing is that, we kinda still have to come back to school for other activities so it doesn't make a difference and sec three life is seriously over! Which actually leads to the fact that sec 4 life is starting soon! TOO SOON. sigh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day was pretty much as lazy as it possibly could be. We had our farewell ceremony for Mr Keh, and I was part of the backstage crew. You might think we were gonna be busy and stuff, but nooooooo, we were actually slacking our butts off in the study room, haha. The PA crew did most of the work, well actually all of the work, and all we did was sit there and just enjoy the performances. We did very little work such as escorting the vice principals, passing the souvenir and yeah, that's about it. How helpful of us!!! Hahah, yeah right. Overall, it was quite a simple but serious farewell ceremony. Mr Keh was apparently crying tears of joy as said in his speech, and he was grateful yada yada yada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Keh had been a good principal actually! He's a caring person and very... wise. Especially when he speaks during speeches, REALLY wise that he can express his wisdom in a thousand words. Literally. He speaks like he's reading the whole bible! Geez, that man can make anyone sleep in a minute. Just saying.... but he's actually a very flexible principal (not literally. that would be weird.). He's not those strict ones that carries a cane and starts screaming his head off at students that walk very slowly to classes. Nope. He doesn't show up much but truthfully, he has been really nice to the students (I hope the teachers too) and I really hope the next principal would be as nice. Farewell Mr Keh! :~)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the ceremony, we didn't do much. We just chilled in class because there were no lessons and we took pictures and videos as well. Unfortunately, all the videos I took were accidentally deleted. I don't know whether it was 'accidentally' but I should've transferred it first from the beginning. But noooo, I decided to update my iPod and here I am, video-less. Oh sad, sad life. Anywaaaaaay, we just waited and stoned around until we were called to the AVT for the end of year talk and the award presentation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glad to say 3/1 won the best NAPFA class! Woo hoo :~) And a couple of my classmates had gotten awards as well. Congratulations!!! As always, they talked about safety here and safety there. It was quite a short talk because Mrs Loo wasn't there! Haha, okay just kidding. Just that the new level director is not as long-winded as her, but I kinda miss Mrs Loo's talks.................. nah, not really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Training was cancelled and I spent the rest of my day @ Mailey's house, just chilling out and watching movies :~) Also, Parish Youth Camp is on 29th and I haven't packed! Perfection. Feeling pretty excited but abit bummed as well, and I have no idea why. Hope everything goes well! Woo hoo :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: Momma's sick :~( Pray that she gets well soon!&lt;br /&gt;PP/S: Happy belated Deepavali! :~)&lt;br /&gt;PPP/S: Hooked on Crimnal by Britney Spears!&lt;br /&gt;PPPP/S: Had the weirdest dream last night. The face is etched on my mind....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-7499995787404950301?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/7499995787404950301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/7499995787404950301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/2011/11/last-day-of-school.html' title='Last day of school'/><author><name>The one and only</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/-0Q9dPXXdyoU/TrU8trHrvXI/AAAAAAAACjE/w7ivZCd6QtE/s72-c/lastday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4766006422063052001.post-4417427186942604362</id><published>2011-10-25T20:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T20:30:48.857+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Game of Life, National Science Challenge</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-poPk4lRpoQ0/TrUmy1RpA5I/AAAAAAAACi0/4yGmimVMoZo/s1600/TheGameOfLife2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="241" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-poPk4lRpoQ0/TrUmy1RpA5I/AAAAAAAACi0/4yGmimVMoZo/s400/TheGameOfLife2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Today was pretty eventful even though there was school :) Apparently, most of the SCs were involved for being the game masters for the real version of 'The Game of Life'. I was in the Job section so I had to be one of the interviewers for those who wants to get a job. I was with Syukrina (supposedly Mai but she ditched school), Catherine Lee, Louis and Trishtan. It was craaaazy, but fun. :~)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I interviewed a couple of students and it was funny because I could reject them and ask questions that were relevant to the job that they wanted. Such as, if they want to be a fireman, they were supposed to know things about fire fighting. If not, TEH (that's suppose to be the sound effect for wrong), REEEEJECTED! Muahahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It was fun trying to be strict and all and they would be all "Awwww man" when I reject them. And when they do get the job, they jump up and down as if they're really gotten it. Well, that's too bad because it was just a game. Hahaha. Overall, I had fun screaming and getting them all stressed up. I played it last year and it was fun too because we could get our pay for every 20 minutes. Friggin' 20 minutes! I'd be a millionaire within an hour if I had such a high pay! LOL.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Afterwards, there was the National Science Challenge competition for the lower secondary after school. It was more like a private session in the AVT because only the judges, the scholars, and the lower sec participants were there to watch the whole thing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It was better than expected, and thank goodness a success as well because everything was such in a rush and I didn't know it would turn out quite that good. Sadly, not all the classes were there but those who went were still great. Some of the presentations were really impressive and there were adorable students that was fun to watch as they tried to make things as entertaining as ever.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;One guy was doing a one-man show because all his other classmates ditched him so he showed his swing-sound invention kind of thing and it was hilarious because all he did was hit the thing, and just project the sound energy. He just kept hitting it just like that! He didn't say much and 30 seconds later we thought he was done, and then he started hitting it again! Hahaha, it was hilarious.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Overall, it was a success :~) If there is gonna be another one in the future, hopefully more participants will join!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;What a good day! Last day of school is coming soon, and there's no school tomorrow! Yay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;P/S: HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO KATY PERRY! Woohoo! I love her songs :~)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;XO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Ryn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-4417427186942604362?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/4417427186942604362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/4417427186942604362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/2011/10/game-of-life-national-science-challenge.html' title='Game of Life, National Science Challenge'/><author><name>The one and only</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/-poPk4lRpoQ0/TrUmy1RpA5I/AAAAAAAACi0/4yGmimVMoZo/s72-c/TheGameOfLife2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4766006422063052001.post-6065528836247417286</id><published>2011-10-24T19:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T20:03:18.818+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beginning of O levels 2011</title><content type='html'>Its officially the start of O levels 2011! Fortunately, its not my year so 'phew' to that. UNFORTUNATELY, mine is next year so 'oh shit' to that. How many more months do I have left until I reach the day where I have to do a major exam? I don't know, like less than a year?! That will pass really fast and here I am, blogging my ass away. How hardworking of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I don't expect myself to be mugging like mad right now because I would probably be too lazy to or I just can't concentrate. So, why try? I'll probably start going full-on speed mugging next year 2 weeks away from the first paper. Ouch, that's a really bad plan. Scratch that. I should seriously start in January and I know that's not enough but still, I should at least DO something. If not I'm screwed. I must have my goal maybe that should be.... 10 points? I have no idea. I don't know whether I can even make it. Its scary... ugh. Alright, forget about this for a moment and let's move on to my day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its a holiday! :~) And I was supposed to have my jab for Cambodia today but nooooo, I was supposed to make an appointment first. So there I was, making an appointment and wasting my time just to get to the polyclinic and etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily my day wasn't wasted that much because I still had to go back to school for Mr Keh's farewell dry run. It wasn't technically a dry run because we did nothing close to that. All we did was slack in the Shaw Theatre and create fake stories about Mr Keh and thank him for the non-existent things that he did for the students. I wrote some usual textbook stuff such as being the inspiration for all the students in Assumption ya-da ya-da ya-da.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the time was more slacking and slacking. And that's how my Monday was spent. Boring? Hahahahaha. Yeap, I know...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another thing is that I was browsing through the twitter trends and I see this trend #ripstuartwalker. Being curious enough, I managed to find out that its about a man who was beaten and burned alive before he was tied to a lampost. The worst thing is that they think he had been killed because of his sexuality; for being gay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0buDd4CyhmU/TrUl867vrdI/AAAAAAAACis/fd_aCi5f0Mo/s1600/article-2052522-0E7FE91200000578-25_468x286.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="243" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0buDd4CyhmU/TrUl867vrdI/AAAAAAAACis/fd_aCi5f0Mo/s400/article-2052522-0E7FE91200000578-25_468x286.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that is just downright wrong. I feel extremely bad for his family because they lost another member because he was true to himself. Why are there these kind of people in the world? The way he had been killed is really harsh and being gay is the man's problem, not theirs. I mean what is with people hating against people who are actually gay? They should mind someone else's problems and not care about. I'm not a massive supporter of gays or anything, but I don't have a huge grudge against them as well. Let them be who they are and if they are not causing any harm, it gives more reason to why they shouldn't be bothered that much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's not much to say about it, but all I believe is that there shouldn't be anymore hate against how people want to be themselves no matter in terms of sexuality or whatsoever because at the end of the day, its their life. And of course, rest in peace Stuart Walker.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gotta hit the sacks now! :~)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: Good luck to all O level candidates!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;XO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ryn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-6065528836247417286?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/6065528836247417286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/6065528836247417286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/2011/11/beginning-of-o-levels.html' title='Beginning of O levels 2011'/><author><name>The one and only</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/-0buDd4CyhmU/TrUl867vrdI/AAAAAAAACis/fd_aCi5f0Mo/s72-c/article-2052522-0E7FE91200000578-25_468x286.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4766006422063052001.post-5695085231034802727</id><published>2011-10-22T21:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T01:20:52.855+08:00</updated><title type='text'>St Gabriel's Flag Day</title><content type='html'>Another dreadful day of collecting donations and I hate it with every single molecule of my body. For cambodia CIP, there's another collection to be made and now its for St Gabriel's Foundation! Yay, around of applause......... not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a pure waste of time even though I may have gained CIP and it does good, ya-da ya-da ya-da, but it still adds up to one exact point and that is, to make us look like annoying beggars. We keep asking for donation and we give them little round stickers in return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was exhausting, like extremely. As always. But the difference about Boys' Town collection was that we were wasting our time travelling but today, we knew where to go and the perfect place to do collection. It actually went well and we got cleared after 5 hours which may seem quite a lot but its good enough! Glad not to be rejected and be able to embrace the successful feeling when our tins are taken back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully this should be my last one and I won't be going for the december 10 since I'll be back in Phils :) Yay.&lt;br /&gt;Just a little shoutout to those who actually donated, thank you for your generosity! (Like they will be able to see this).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RIP shoulders of mine, who almost died during the tragic event of collecting donations. :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: My saturday just gone like that, perfection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-5695085231034802727?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/5695085231034802727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/5695085231034802727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/2011/10/st-gabriels-flag-day.html' title='St Gabriel&apos;s Flag Day'/><author><name>The one and only</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4766006422063052001.post-6083209819141190074</id><published>2011-10-21T20:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T22:51:21.508+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Swimming Carnival 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OW3MY_Uyq1Q/TqbqGyu4r6I/AAAAAAAACiU/AzM3hw2IXWI/s1600/sc22.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="249" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OW3MY_Uyq1Q/TqbqGyu4r6I/AAAAAAAACiU/AzM3hw2IXWI/s640/sc22.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second swimming carnival in AES and it went pretty well. Got placed into telematch and it was enjoyable :) Played around in the water and became the judge during the matches. The staff telematch was the most entertaining due to the competitive teachers. Never seen them so serious about these kind of things before, haha. Other than that, I didn't really participate in anything else. Just did my duty like the good sports leader I am, hahaha. That's one reason and the other is.......... I can't swim for nuts! How sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, 3/1 did a pretty good job for some events, even though I wasn't tracking down that much. But good job to those who participated and congratulations to those who won :) Glad it went successful and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last sports event for this year! Because OBS got friggin' cancelled.. I am still extremely pissed about that one.. hmph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S:&amp;nbsp;The picture up there is half of 2/2'10 :) I miss them so much!&lt;br /&gt;PP/S: I would like to put more pictures but most of them are with Shermaine but she hasn't posted them yet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-6083209819141190074?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/6083209819141190074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/6083209819141190074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/2011/10/swimming-carnival-2011.html' title='Swimming Carnival 2011'/><author><name>The one and only</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/-OW3MY_Uyq1Q/TqbqGyu4r6I/AAAAAAAACiU/AzM3hw2IXWI/s72-c/sc22.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4766006422063052001.post-3927198078909737280</id><published>2011-10-20T23:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T22:52:23.357+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Universal Studios Singapore</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oDWAuss3PYU/TqbgD4L0X6I/AAAAAAAACiE/SWJ2GbtgI2w/s1600/297673_1933861240056_1648069072_1464990_1620717918_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="425" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oDWAuss3PYU/TqbgD4L0X6I/AAAAAAAACiE/SWJ2GbtgI2w/s640/297673_1933861240056_1648069072_1464990_1620717918_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a blast :) I enjoyed every single minute of it especially since I was with the girls. We went in there and spammed pictures like we were in another country and we were super stoked to take the rides that we were already screaming when we haven't even gotten on it yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took the blue &amp;amp; red roller coaster, the mummy and the accelerator. Some other rides like the mini roller coaster and the merry go around was taken, but mainly we went mad on the mummy. There were too many things we tried in every single ride such as staying silent the whole time or making as much noise as ever. I swear the pictures were epic, but one was for eighteen bucks. Worth it? not really. However, it was craaaaazy! The blue and red roller coaster made me scream my head off because it felt extremely shiok yet scary at the same time. The mummy was fun because we totally memorized the whole ride after riding it 5 times, haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the time, we walked around, ran around, flew around and took as many pictures as possible. Also, we ate this huge-ass pizza and it was delish. Totally worth the kaching. And yep! That's what we did for 8 hours in USS! I know, its not a lot, but time flies when you're having fun! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, it was such a great experience. Can't wait to go there once again! I want to specially thank the girls for the wonderful time &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: Unfortunately missed the Halloween Horror Night by a day :(&lt;br /&gt;PP/S: Last week of school next week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-3927198078909737280?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/3927198078909737280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/3927198078909737280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/2011/10/universal-studios-singapore.html' title='Universal Studios Singapore'/><author><name>The one and only</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/-oDWAuss3PYU/TqbgD4L0X6I/AAAAAAAACiE/SWJ2GbtgI2w/s72-c/297673_1933861240056_1648069072_1464990_1620717918_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4766006422063052001.post-1795882519018971717</id><published>2011-10-19T22:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T22:52:05.029+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nightmare is here</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lTaOyGahBy4/Tp7YgvrEzxI/AAAAAAAACh8/q5vjamOa2hY/s1600/IMG_0853-tile.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lTaOyGahBy4/Tp7YgvrEzxI/AAAAAAAACh8/q5vjamOa2hY/s640/IMG_0853-tile.jpg" width="489" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, the nightmare has begun when I received my results this Tuesday and sad to say, I didn't do my best. *insert a million sad smilies* Goodness, I'm so demoralized I can literally jump down a building and die.... NOT. Hahaha, I'm not that pessimistic. Actually, I'm pretty much feeling the opposite. I've been flooding myself with inspirational quotes and encouragement in my mind just to make myself at ease and stop feeling like a damn failure. It works sometimes... but not most of the time because hell, I still feel like jumping off a building.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However! Looking at the bright side, I'm pretty stable in my studies, just not the best. I'm glad to say I can still be promoted and there is a slight chance I may be able to get a few As in the future, but for now, its not what it may seem. We're placed with such high expectations that we don't appreciate things such that we are lucky enough to be in that particular position. Its good to aim high, but sometimes its good to be happy with what you actually have no matter how bad it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why but I try to keep a optimistic view on everything as much as I despise a couple of things in life (well, maybe more than a couple) but its better than moping around and complaining like the world is ending (which may actually happen next year) (I'm still having an positive perspective on that too). I know I complain quite a number of times but its human nature (that's my only excuse for now) and I feel that it helps to release some anger, hatred or whatever negative outlook there is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, its better to be able to try and cheer yourself up no matter how stupid or lame it may sound but I don't know, because it works for me at times. I try to tell myself that there are better opportunities out there and I'm too young to be worried about all these. There's a WHOLE life out of me there and crying over a spilt milk does not help at all. I might as well pick myself up, clean up my damn mess and get on going because time is not going to wait for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though I may have some time encouraging myself, its not that bad to actually be sad and recollect my thoughts and mistakes, go through them and feel like an extreme failure, but it helps. It helps to knock some sense into me. Real bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, my results may suck like rotten eggs, but I think what matters for now is that I learn from all these wrong, turn over and feel more positive as ever for next year, since its going to be a hell of a ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now, relax for a little bit and worry later. I feel extremely good tonight because One Direction's 'Gotta Be You' is nice (hearing Liam's voice is just woah....), Justin Bieber's Mistletoe is really sweet and tomorrow is USS day bitches! Woo hooooooooooo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Monday was a blast with Mailee as well because we watched Real Steel and its an INCREDIBLE movie, I swear. Both of us were super animated during the movie and I can't even speak the right words to describe how good is this movie! I'm too lazy to describe the whole movie but to sum it all up: ATOM is the bomb, Max (Dakota Goya) is the most adorable thing ever, Charlie (Hugh Jackman) is the buffest guy ever and the rest was just some cool and&amp;nbsp;bad-ass&amp;nbsp;things that I don't mind watching again. *sigh of contentment* One of the best movies I've seen so far ;) You have to watch it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to start painting my nails and read a book because life is good :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: Please don't rain tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;PP/S: I hope you'd really understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-1795882519018971717?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/1795882519018971717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/1795882519018971717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/2011/10/nightmare-is-here.html' title='Nightmare is here'/><author><name>The one and only</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/-lTaOyGahBy4/Tp7YgvrEzxI/AAAAAAAACh8/q5vjamOa2hY/s72-c/IMG_0853-tile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4766006422063052001.post-5996585363276515198</id><published>2011-10-16T01:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T22:52:45.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One Direction Infection</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CD3LISjzF8U/TpnFkYktiKI/AAAAAAAACh0/6GOtZ09pKfE/s1600/onedirection+%25287%2529.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CD3LISjzF8U/TpnFkYktiKI/AAAAAAAACh0/6GOtZ09pKfE/s640/onedirection+%25287%2529.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exams are over!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Woo hoo! Party, party, party! These two weeks had been a pain, but it went fast and I hope I don't screw up my results. I shall just hope for the best and enjoy life as much as I can if ever I have to wallow in self-pity or bury myself in a hole if my results are horrible. :')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far, I hung out with Mailee after my last paper the latest Friday. We watched Dream House which was incredibly mind effing! To be honest, I thought it would be a make-you-scream-like-a-total-girl kind of scary movie but it ended up into a psychological kind of movie which was in turn actually not that bad as well. :) My hopes got pretty much destroyed, but it was quite worth it so I would recommend this movie if you ever like mysterious, psychological kind of plots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterwards, I spent the night at Mailee's crib which was a blast because we did lots of things like paint our nails and create videos of ourselves fooling around (shh...). Speaking of nails, mine is painted leopard preenz, which is absolutely fabzz! (total bimbo moment there). Anyhooooooooo, I'm only keeping it until Monday since we have to get back to school on Tuesday... Oh joy, the results are coming as fast as the exams are over. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, since the exams are over, I want to admit that I've caught the One Direction Infection!!!! -insert fan girl scream that will probably lose your hearing for a few days- I have fortunately gotten influenced somehow, probably their song first which I heard in the radio for a gabazillion times while studying and funnily enough, I always end up smiling when I hear the song, which helps a lot when I'm down I must say. ;) Generally all 5 lads are extremely gorgeous and worth drooling over but I've got my eyes locked down on one and only Liam Payne. Dang, that guy's sexiness caught my eye as quick as lightning (i'm so bad at this, hahaha). Pretty much obsessing over them now but who cares, its nice to be a fangirl some time in your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall hit the hays now, its getting late and there's church tomorrow!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: Real excited for thursday; going USS with the girls! :&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;PP/S: No payne, no gain. &amp;lt;3 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-5996585363276515198?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/5996585363276515198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/5996585363276515198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/2011/10/one-direction-infection.html' title='One Direction Infection'/><author><name>The one and only</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/-CD3LISjzF8U/TpnFkYktiKI/AAAAAAAACh0/6GOtZ09pKfE/s72-c/onedirection+%25287%2529.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4766006422063052001.post-8880679500703680975</id><published>2011-09-30T17:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T22:53:03.172+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One Direction</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Au7tYH37224/ToWQopZLbaI/AAAAAAAAChs/m42Zb6KEtoA/s1600/309069_1874784963186_1648069072_1421369_577697245_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Au7tYH37224/ToWQopZLbaI/AAAAAAAAChs/m42Zb6KEtoA/s640/309069_1874784963186_1648069072_1421369_577697245_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My laptop is coming back soon and its three days away from the first official paper. (MAP Exam isn't counted, that's just bull!) And I should be studying right now, but I'm not. After this I will though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far life's been a breeze... not. Exams are coming in and I don't know why but I'm excited! I know, I'm sooooo weird, but you have to understand because its just 7 days of torture and everything will be over! Well, for this year. Don't you feel the excitement?!?! -crikcrikcrik- Okay, never mind. Anyway, I'll just get this over with and I can enjoy my holidays soon. So off to mug now! Time is too precious to waste! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: I am sooo in love with One Direction. Dang it, they're too irresistible! ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fIpwytcSpYs/ToWR2dJM0QI/AAAAAAAAChw/Nxt5XYnDFIM/s1600/One-Direction.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fIpwytcSpYs/ToWR2dJM0QI/AAAAAAAAChw/Nxt5XYnDFIM/s640/One-Direction.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't seem to choose which one is the best, they're all friggin' greek Gods. hahahaha and their song What makes you beautiful makes me smile everytime I hear it on the radio. I'm so weird. Or just a fan that is swooned by their hotness. HAHEHIHOHU ;) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryn. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-8880679500703680975?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/8880679500703680975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/8880679500703680975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/2011/09/one-direction.html' title='One Direction'/><author><name>The one and only</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/-Au7tYH37224/ToWQopZLbaI/AAAAAAAAChs/m42Zb6KEtoA/s72-c/309069_1874784963186_1648069072_1421369_577697245_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4766006422063052001.post-3472263910923236021</id><published>2011-09-20T17:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T22:55:07.477+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Muggers mugging all muggin' day long.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WIATZvK2mxI/TnhjtS80bdI/AAAAAAAACho/PsR6kQUbNxQ/s1600/317402_1830158407550_1648069072_1387731_150992539_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WIATZvK2mxI/TnhjtS80bdI/AAAAAAAACho/PsR6kQUbNxQ/s640/317402_1830158407550_1648069072_1387731_150992539_n.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mugging for EOYs in progress :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be on MIA MIA MIA MIA MIA (after this post)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EOYs or not I feel that i'm mia-ing from here too :(&amp;nbsp; I just tend to forget about it which is extremely sad. HOWEVER, I have decided to get rid of my laziness (and forgetfulness) for now, and I'm here! :D Just to update myself (and the non-existent readers out there) that I am going to mug hard for the upcoming end of year exams!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, not really now, since I'm practically sticking my face on the screen of the desktop. Yes, desktop. My poor beloved laptop has been sent to the hospital due to some problems. Another tragic incident in my oh-so dramatic life. Still, I manage to survive and not get distracted at all -- which is definitely an advantage. Thing is, I still do have my iPod so it doesn't make any difference except everything's just mini-sized. Kind of. If you get what I mean, which is pretty impossible due to the nonsense I'm basically blabbering about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWHO, I must be going now and drag myself out of this internet world before time passes like a cheetah or a super-turbo rocket flying into space. Which ironically has happened for this whole year. Can you believe it? Its already September. September. September... September. Halfway of September and exams start in less than 3 weeks. Oh, the madness. Enough of these reminders, I must head to the chambers of torture where my brain will explode from the words and numbers that I will be punished with. :0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: Catch me on twitter! I'm much much much more updated there, I swear. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-3472263910923236021?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/3472263910923236021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/3472263910923236021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/2011/09/muggers-mugging-all-muggin-day-long.html' title='Muggers mugging all muggin&apos; day long.'/><author><name>The one and only</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/-WIATZvK2mxI/TnhjtS80bdI/AAAAAAAACho/PsR6kQUbNxQ/s72-c/317402_1830158407550_1648069072_1387731_150992539_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4766006422063052001.post-984084928093817570</id><published>2011-09-01T22:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T22:53:38.802+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Perfection</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XLbTKX8M7uE/Tl-Y8BSSotI/AAAAAAAAChk/g3pisSp_SFI/s1600/297773_150487945039363_100002344753358_289739_1799655_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XLbTKX8M7uE/Tl-Y8BSSotI/AAAAAAAAChk/g3pisSp_SFI/s640/297773_150487945039363_100002344753358_289739_1799655_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My 15th birthday was a blast :~) Thanks to my wolfs (heheh), I enjoyed my day chilling around and having the best birthday present evaaaaar. Wishes and gifts from others were also such a joy and i really really appreciate them so much. Thank you very much (if you're reading this)! :~) p/s: I'd like to post a picture of me during my bday but Mailee accidentally deleted all the pictures. sooooo, i'd gather my mob later and beat her up for that. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today was Teachers' Day and I was an emcee with Catherine L &amp;amp; Mitra. It went good and the performances were tha bomb. Well, most of them *cough*. Still, it went pretty smooth and i'm glad its over because its officially the september holidays! woop (i guess?) There are some things going on here and there, but most of all, I cannot afford to waste time! I will surely, positively, really really really regret it in the end. How about starting from tomorrow? I obviously can't do it today. Hmm... I need to teach myself some discipline now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was great as I hung out with Mailey &amp;amp; Banana. We watched The Last Exorcism &amp;amp; Easy A (for the 3rd time, i just loooooove that movie). Both were great movies and we had some fun drooling over the Pearce brothers as well. Damn... they're greek gods, I swear. And due to my current obsession over them, I have made my laptop &amp;amp; iPod's wallpaper the pearce brothers! xx heck yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling so sleepy all of a sudden now. But no! I still need to paint my nails, hahaha. Let's get down to business. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-984084928093817570?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/984084928093817570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/984084928093817570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/2011/09/perfection.html' title='Perfection'/><author><name>The one and only</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/-XLbTKX8M7uE/Tl-Y8BSSotI/AAAAAAAAChk/g3pisSp_SFI/s72-c/297773_150487945039363_100002344753358_289739_1799655_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4766006422063052001.post-3760375120045886167</id><published>2011-08-25T19:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T22:53:45.459+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Worth fighting for</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B54_eeFp8mM/TlY1UBuN1pI/AAAAAAAAChg/73AqA3HlAfA/s1600/216730_2059860534719_1190821784_32057808_2945388_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B54_eeFp8mM/TlY1UBuN1pI/AAAAAAAAChg/73AqA3HlAfA/s640/216730_2059860534719_1190821784_32057808_2945388_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;August is ending soon! Woah, woah, woah and woah.&lt;br /&gt;That's incredibly fast and maybe that's a good thing.... or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling extra excited because one more day of torture, and the almost-2-weeks holidays will be here! And my special day as well, wink wink. Anyhoo, due to some presidential thing and teachers' day shiz, the following week will be free and afterwards will be the September holidays. Boo-ya. :~)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what I'm going to do but I'm going to promise myself to do some work during those holidays because EOY is just around the corner! And that's not good. not at all. So, i better get my butt to do some revision and not end up doing some professional procrastinating. ~_~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s: I am in loooooooooooove with the Pearce Brothers. They are just too hot to handle. ;~)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;img alt="" class="image_thumbnail enlarged" height="480" id="thumbnail_photo_8821537997" src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lptiohriYg1qcaqalo1_500.png" style="background-color: transparent;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-3760375120045886167?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/3760375120045886167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/3760375120045886167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/2011/08/worth-fighting-for.html' title='Worth fighting for'/><author><name>The one and only</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/-B54_eeFp8mM/TlY1UBuN1pI/AAAAAAAAChg/73AqA3HlAfA/s72-c/216730_2059860534719_1190821784_32057808_2945388_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4766006422063052001.post-4937079729078790313</id><published>2011-08-01T23:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T22:53:50.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How to love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LWW_bTL-euo/TjbJ2X5bzBI/AAAAAAAAChc/Croo-RMKoxs/s1600/277552_2038482360278_1190821784_32029072_7596519_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LWW_bTL-euo/TjbJ2X5bzBI/AAAAAAAAChc/Croo-RMKoxs/s640/277552_2038482360278_1190821784_32029072_7596519_o.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's another Monday, another week. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent my Saturday filming our English project, which by the way I had just finished editing. Woop woop! I still have subtitles to add in though, but still, I worked my ass off for that so if ever it gets deleted somehow, i'll probably tear my hair out or jump down a 2-storey-building. :~)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My saturday night or sunday morning, was spent in Marina Bay Sands with the lovely people: Noob, Shandie &amp;amp; Mailee :) Thank you to my dear Shandie for letting us stay over. We fooled around and watched Harry Potter &amp;amp; the Deathly Hallows Part 2!!!!!!!!!! I know, FINALLY! Pretty late of us, but nevertheless, we managed to watch it right? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As expected, it was the effin' bomb! I don't mind watching it all over again because it was just too good! That's it, i'm buying the CDs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, maybe not. More of downloading the whole series :~)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just love Harry Potter. I don't know why I had no interest on it when I was young, I guess I was retarded. But now i'm not! Woo hoo! HP for the win. I can't believe it's over... Oh childhood. :')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Sunday was spent during the funfair and sleeping! Yup, sleeping. I obviously had to catch up on my sleep after staying up until 4am in the morning. Still, it wasn't enough therefore I came to school feeling like a zombie. Adding on to the Monday blues, it was pretty nasty. I got a headache at the end of the day and soooooo, I plan to sleep before 12.30am today! I know, i know. It's actually pretty late, but hey, it's a start. My body clock needs some screwing here and there, and it may take a while... or forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy August by the way! :~)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s: Pretty cool emoticon i made up huh! &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; :~) It's got a wavy nose, LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-4937079729078790313?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/4937079729078790313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/4937079729078790313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/2011/08/how-to-love.html' title='How to love'/><author><name>The one and only</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/-LWW_bTL-euo/TjbJ2X5bzBI/AAAAAAAAChc/Croo-RMKoxs/s72-c/277552_2038482360278_1190821784_32029072_7596519_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4766006422063052001.post-7782380422670896030</id><published>2011-07-24T19:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T22:54:15.152+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Game Over</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R8b2yLLzakI/TiwAdupV5XI/AAAAAAAAChQ/0Q86p_oPaxI/s1600/281277_189153951144557_100001498610821_504451_5113477_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R8b2yLLzakI/TiwAdupV5XI/AAAAAAAAChQ/0Q86p_oPaxI/s640/281277_189153951144557_100001498610821_504451_5113477_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d6U-aCUA8CU/TiwAhkY4DEI/AAAAAAAAChU/STIPLdiX0tk/s1600/185161_189154111144541_100001498610821_504454_1475638_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d6U-aCUA8CU/TiwAhkY4DEI/AAAAAAAAChU/STIPLdiX0tk/s640/185161_189154111144541_100001498610821_504454_1475638_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Softballers &amp;lt;3&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C'girls' last game was last Thursday and unfortunately, they didn't win. :( But at least it's all over! I can't wait for next year because we'll be playing with them. And hopefully, we'll do much much better!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm extremely proud of these girls because they have trained so hard, and improved tremendously I can't even believe it! They actually pushed up the standards of AES Softball and now, we're definitely not the batch that will never score a run. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course, a Happy belated birthday to my dear Nadine! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We totally improvised on the so-called cake we made on the spot. Banana cake + chocolate spreading from some cracker thing + chocolate stars. All provided by Ms Kat Lee. We were definitely considered as professional cake makers. Eh, nonsense. Overall, it turned out nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AYETcipwkSs/TiwGrEBp_eI/AAAAAAAAChY/1DbWyYKUSOM/s1600/fsdfds.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AYETcipwkSs/TiwGrEBp_eI/AAAAAAAAChY/1DbWyYKUSOM/s640/fsdfds.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ta-da! Our masterpiece. Yaaaammehhhhh &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School tomorrow :( Bleh meh weh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-7782380422670896030?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/7782380422670896030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/7782380422670896030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/2011/07/game-over.html' title='Game Over'/><author><name>The one and only</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/-R8b2yLLzakI/TiwAdupV5XI/AAAAAAAAChQ/0Q86p_oPaxI/s72-c/281277_189153951144557_100001498610821_504451_5113477_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4766006422063052001.post-3059827255659778032</id><published>2011-07-18T00:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T22:54:20.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Plastic bag</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ybuTcksDcDI/TiMGYYyjoVI/AAAAAAAAChM/bKchp7NOhGg/s1600/284379_2010313576076_1190821784_31993335_405619_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ybuTcksDcDI/TiMGYYyjoVI/AAAAAAAAChM/bKchp7NOhGg/s640/284379_2010313576076_1190821784_31993335_405619_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The eventful day was filled with shopping, chatting, photo-taking, laughing, talking, moping, listening, yapping, rapping, singing and all the things that we normally do which are out of the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One being to dare Noob to wave a plastic bag infront of a stranger and sing the lyrics out of Katy Perry's hit Firework, "Do you ever feel like a plastic bag". Two words for that: Bad ass.&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's one word actually, or two, doesn't matter though. It was hilarious. I managed to capture a 3 second video of it (it sounds patethic actually, who records a 3 second video?) but it was hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We roamed around Orchard yelling bee choke and laughing like maniacs, causing the world to freeze for a millisecond due to the sudden outburst of either Mailey or Shandie (pronounced as die as in death, die.) (made it up myself.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, I enjoyed myself and now, I must prepare myself for the worst: Monday. or overall, School. And cue the sighs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can feel the overflow of monday blues creeping up on me already. Apparently, there's a Lit test tomorrow and if i'm not wrong an Amaths test as well. Boo. hoo. I can't wait for Friday! And yes, i'm already looking forward to the end of the week when it hasn't begun yet. Everyone tends to do that. or is it just me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-3059827255659778032?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/3059827255659778032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/3059827255659778032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/2011/07/plastic-bag.html' title='Plastic bag'/><author><name>The one and only</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/-ybuTcksDcDI/TiMGYYyjoVI/AAAAAAAAChM/bKchp7NOhGg/s72-c/284379_2010313576076_1190821784_31993335_405619_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4766006422063052001.post-83155585676605531</id><published>2011-07-16T12:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T22:54:27.304+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The City Limits</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u4K6xpovuF0/TiET0YKfhuI/AAAAAAAAChI/xGglGAbvE_Q/s1600/265041_1994640264253_1190821784_31977413_7117631_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u4K6xpovuF0/TiET0YKfhuI/AAAAAAAAChI/xGglGAbvE_Q/s640/265041_1994640264253_1190821784_31977413_7117631_n.jpg" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a Saturday! Oh yes, the weekend is here. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School had been a drag, as always. Hence, the excitement for today. I've planned to clear my morning, and thank goodness I got my long wanted sleep. So now, I'm practically chilling and surfing the net.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be starting on my work..... soon, just not now, heh. Procrastinator on the go! Its just so tempting to slack off today. But noooo, I must control! You know, i've always been talking about homework, school, etc. It gets annoying actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, to veer off this topic, I shall present you something I've written! It's nothing, but I just thought of typing it down in case I lose the paper that I have written it down on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The City Limits&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hidden in the boundaries&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;unable to see&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;to hear or to touch&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;the feel of the city&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Stuck in the big green fields&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;the silent chatter of the wind&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;caressing the peaceful atmosphere&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;allowing the thoughts on repeat&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Somewhere, I dream to be&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;somewhere busy&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;not behind the scenes&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;So I have decided&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;to break from the City Limits&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woohoo!&lt;br /&gt;I shall go for a shower now :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-83155585676605531?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/83155585676605531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/83155585676605531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/2011/07/city-limits.html' title='The City Limits'/><author><name>The one and only</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/-u4K6xpovuF0/TiET0YKfhuI/AAAAAAAAChI/xGglGAbvE_Q/s72-c/265041_1994640264253_1190821784_31977413_7117631_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4766006422063052001.post-2290935565386895700</id><published>2011-07-15T01:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T22:54:32.164+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aquamarine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MUemZ3amDgg/Th8j6S_rK9I/AAAAAAAAChE/rI86BgPjG1Y/s1600/268264_1992786577912_1190821784_31973978_377210_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MUemZ3amDgg/Th8j6S_rK9I/AAAAAAAAChE/rI86BgPjG1Y/s640/268264_1992786577912_1190821784_31973978_377210_n.jpg" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Such an unglam photo, but meh, its badass.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It's Friday! Friday! Friday! Well, technically it's 1am in the morning, but still it's Friday. I know, i know, I should be sleeping... but i'm not. :D&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yesterday (which was just a few hours ago), hung out with Noob &amp;amp; Mailey after our after-school activities @ Noob's house. We watched Aquamarine and it was badass. It was about... yes! MERMAIDS! One of the best things created on earth, next to Unicorns.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Anyway, the movie was really good because Emma Roberts was acting inside! Woo hoo! Well, part of it was because of her. The plot was really entertaining too, like how the end pretty much twisted to a -SPOILER ALERT- happy one. Still, it shouldn't be a spoiler alert, I mean it came out since 2006, if i'm not wrong. So I think i'm a little too outdated to be watching that movie. However, the movie was a thumbs up overall! Better watch it if you haven't :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Speaking of movies, HARRY POTTER AND THE DEATHLY HALLOWS PART 2 IS FRIGGIN' OUT! YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS. Unfortunately, I haven't watched it yet due to busy schedule. It just came out today, so I'd probably go next week or something. Maybe I would even buy the CD. It's the last one :( Maybe I should make a dramatic post for HP7 when I finish watching. Yes, maybe I should. I can't wait!!!!! HP7 Fan forever. (Not a major one, I admit. but still a fan! its the thought that counts!)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;3rd week is over. well, almost. Considering the day is not over yet. And technically the week ends on Saturday. But still... eh. I ramble too much. So that should be it :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Love is the closest thing to magic&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;xoxo!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ryn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-2290935565386895700?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/2290935565386895700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/2290935565386895700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/2011/07/aquamarine.html' title='Aquamarine'/><author><name>The one and only</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/-MUemZ3amDgg/Th8j6S_rK9I/AAAAAAAAChE/rI86BgPjG1Y/s72-c/268264_1992786577912_1190821784_31973978_377210_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4766006422063052001.post-7862652625757604714</id><published>2011-07-12T20:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T22:54:36.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I scream Ice cream!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NISaX5Vn5mU/Thw3sIOus6I/AAAAAAAAChA/b4Shyfac_Ns/s1600/280756_1994690025497_1190821784_31977500_4989414_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NISaX5Vn5mU/Thw3sIOus6I/AAAAAAAAChA/b4Shyfac_Ns/s640/280756_1994690025497_1190821784_31977500_4989414_o.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Credits to Mailey, x &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;My weekend has apparently been slacky enough that I didn't touch a single bit of my homework. Still, i'm lucky enough that the teachers haven't been chasing after it. The new week had just begun and it's already Tuesday. How fast... that shouldn't sound too sarcastic, i hope. But realistically, it is fast. It's already July for goodness sake. How many times must I say that time flies way too fast this year? Apparently, a gabazillion times until time passes slow enough. Wonderful, i'm talking to myself now.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Enough with my weirdity (made-up word btw, pretty cool eh?). Yesterday was Investiture and it was really..... smooth. I guess. It just happened too fast, according to me. For just 50 minutes we were acknowledged; going up, going down, applauses, awkward silences and more. Looking at the bright side, we got our badges! woo hoo, i guess? I've gotten blue &amp;amp; orange, unfortunately not purple. Extremely devastating. x) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;During the weekend, I've been hanging out with the girls and it had been a blast. Miraculously, I managed to sneak in a sleepover on Saturday at Mailey's house and it was just madness. If I grow old enough, I wouldn't hesitate to show you the embarrassment we made of ourselves. Probably 20 years from now, haha. Also, we've been going to Island Creamery to get some super yummy ice cream. Cookies and cream, all the way! Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday, tomorrow. Half of the week already! Told you time passes too fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I don't know what's up with me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Even if I had the chance, it's too late now.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Another time, I think. Will there be another time?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Give it a try? Maybe. Just maybe. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;xoxo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ryn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-7862652625757604714?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/7862652625757604714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/7862652625757604714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-scream-ice-cream.html' title='I scream Ice cream!'/><author><name>The one and only</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/-NISaX5Vn5mU/Thw3sIOus6I/AAAAAAAAChA/b4Shyfac_Ns/s72-c/280756_1994690025497_1190821784_31977500_4989414_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4766006422063052001.post-6189493337768056393</id><published>2011-07-05T23:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T22:54:40.062+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just got a feeling</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sNerGpi2mBQ/ThMwbdJ4kcI/AAAAAAAACg8/N_GSLNCYUNo/s1600/IMG_0536.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sNerGpi2mBQ/ThMwbdJ4kcI/AAAAAAAACg8/N_GSLNCYUNo/s640/IMG_0536.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been too long. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe nobody is reading this dusty old thing, and that's why i'm back. Well, except if you're a full-on stalker of mine, you would still be reading this. Or you've just stumbled upon this little space of mine, that is pretty much neglected for - approximately - a thousand years or so? Maybe not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, I'm pretty much trying to get the habit of coming back into the blogging world again. I've just go a feeling. or THE feeling, in fact. I have no idea to express it though, more of like a 'meh' expression for me. If 'meh' does not make any sense, let's just say that its a word... to show how much I can't express myself. So, one day I just decided to sit in front of my lappy and be all: "I feel like blogging today, meh."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what I mean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, enough rhetorical questions to myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been absorbed with Wattpad nowadays a well. Really good entertainment place, if you ask me. It's an iPhone/iPod application by the way.You can get addicted easily, well, for me. Still, I influenced my other homies to that as well, so I would believe that it is addictive. I've been reading tons and tons of stories/books and most of them never failed to make my day. I prefer eBooks so much more. But you have to look for the good books if not you'll end up with messed up grammar-slash-spelling mistakes stories with horrible plots.&lt;br /&gt;That's it with Wattpad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got nothing else much to say, and I am seriously in need of more sleep but being the stubborn me, I stay up late until 1am in the morning, reading or just lingering around the net like some nouchebag. And yes, nouchebag is word........ that i made up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing school is tomorrow, I really need to get off my seat and start getting comfy on my bed. Just to remind myself of the worst coming tomorrow, a chemistry test on polyatomic ions is up. So, all the best to me, i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, today being the first day of the Cgirls' National Competition. They vs-ed MGS today, and even though I was clearly frustrated with the careless mistakes that could have gotten them closer to getting out(s), I am extremely proud of my juniors. Can't help but admit that they are so so much better than my batch, and have really played their best for today. No matter what, I know they will be much more stronger, and soon will emerge as the best. Enough sappy talk. Now, I just can't wait for the next match because they will surely, kick ass :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reminding myself once again: School tomorrow. Sleep now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it for now. I am contented. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: This is not my usual, random posts where I write like a maniac. Cause I just felt like it. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-6189493337768056393?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/6189493337768056393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/6189493337768056393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/2011/07/just-got-feeling.html' title='Just got a feeling'/><author><name>The one and only</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/-sNerGpi2mBQ/ThMwbdJ4kcI/AAAAAAAACg8/N_GSLNCYUNo/s72-c/IMG_0536.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4766006422063052001.post-961808096776219269</id><published>2011-04-02T14:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T14:22:50.427+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sports Heats 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Hello :) This will be a short one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Yesterday was Sports heat 2011, and heck, it was exhausting. I was one of the "competitor stewards", and running up and down was some crazy exercise. It was quite fun though, i mean watching the whole event and people running like mad. I was running for 800m and well, just my luck, i got 1st. haha. thank God for that, and i don't have to run anymore because it was the finals. woopwoop. ;) Anyway, congratz to those who got 1st and all. All of them did a good job as well. Really proud of 3/1 as well. hee hee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Thing is, that was only Sports heats. so Sports Day will be crazier. I don't want the day to come! haha. -inside joke-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Alright, I guess that's all. I better start mugging since MYE is 5 weeks away! D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;xoxo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-961808096776219269?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/feeds/961808096776219269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4766006422063052001&amp;postID=961808096776219269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/961808096776219269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/961808096776219269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/2011/04/sports-heats-2011.html' title='Sports Heats 2011'/><author><name>The one and only</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-4766006422063052001.post-5065383374029934866</id><published>2011-03-28T21:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T21:19:06.132+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Been long</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Its been long huh :) Firstly, i won't really complain on how i haven't been updating and I bet this place is collecting dust bunnies. dust bunnies.... really? okay, ignore me. I realized nobody really gives a sh*t about this whole blog thing but I do! -big grin- Well, if YOU are really reading this then you deserve yourself a pat on the back! haha. but seriously. I didn't know you will be such a huge fan or something. okay, spare me. i'm just basically crapping my butt off here. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Secondly, life has its ups &amp;amp; downs. And man, 1 down that really got me down were my CA1 results. Not gonna lie but I failed 3 subjects this time. Yup, crazy. for me. I haven't been able to concentrate nowadays. And I have absolutely no idea why. Maybe i'm just trying to adapt to this whole sec 3 situation. The fact that the rest of my classmates/friends are adapting, well.. pretty fast. So they actually did way better than me. -totally emo moment now- haha. All the best to me anyway, for the upcoming shingz which just reminds me. MYE is apparently 6 weeks away. woo.... hoo... -feel the strong atmosphere of sarcasm there?-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Thirdly, I've been hooked up onto this application or something called Wattpad. Its this website where other people actually post up their own stories as in their own "books" coming from their own fresh minds. Heck yea, and gladly admitting, they are pretty good. heck, its better than good. I've been addicted to reading almost over 10 books and still waiting for them to finish it. Its a long story, but to cut it short, i've been reading a lot lately. Which keeps me distracted from stuff, yet thinking at the same time. Since almost, well actually ALL the stories i've read is about romance. I guess this is the part i'm suppose to say some emotional romance shingz now.. but no! haha. I'm just blabbing here cuz i just felt like it. Speaking of blabbing, i was wondering whether I should write my own story in Wattpad. firstly, blabbing doesn't even link with writing a story. secondly, i don't know what should i write about. i picked up a few stuff from reading the stories. but i'm still considering. heh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;So that's about it i guess. My mood for blogging is draining now, so till I blog again! Bye loyal readers! haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;xoxo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-5065383374029934866?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/feeds/5065383374029934866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4766006422063052001&amp;postID=5065383374029934866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/5065383374029934866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/5065383374029934866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/2011/03/been-long.html' title='Been long'/><author><name>The one and only</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-4766006422063052001.post-7877362140085026106</id><published>2011-03-13T01:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T01:31:12.379+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Resilience</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-0OcSHR-ptoc/TXugnpqb8gI/AAAAAAAACgw/8nfAos05zVA/s1600/199405_10150119430174173_769244172_6240701_1977930_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="296" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-0OcSHR-ptoc/TXugnpqb8gI/AAAAAAAACgw/8nfAos05zVA/s400/199405_10150119430174173_769244172_6240701_1977930_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Hey, its been like.. forever? ;) Yup, so life has been pretty busy. First of all, sec 3 camp 2011. Well.. I have so much to say yet so lazy to type every single detail of it, unfortunately. So.. let me TRY to summarize all of it. Or maybe do bullet points or something. Yeah i guess i should. So let's go.. FIRST DAY! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;1st:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;- Arrived in Sarimbun Campsite&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;- Got into our bunks/dorms (pretty neat place, thumbs up for that)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;- Found out our groups and instructor(s).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;short info: I was in group 2, and we had one instructor first cuz the other one was in some other place which is apparently group 2's instructor. so group 1's instructor had to juggle 2 of the groups first. Anyway, her name is Yu Rong. and she's really really abosulutely positively nice. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;- Went for land expedition&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Okay, pause here. Land expedition was. bloody. tiring. Okay, maybe not so bloody. but seriously exhausting. I think it sucked the soul out of me. or most of us. :/ Worst thing is that we had almost-raw spaghetti for lunch as we had to cook em' by ourselves. Not the worst thing actually, close to worst. But looking overall, it was an experience.. walking around some road-slash-jungle-place-i-have-no-idea-where which is around.. 15km? around there. yeah.. it was hardcore walking right there. But we managed to see some cool monitor lizards at Sungei Buloh and stuff. Continuing..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;- Wash up (i think, i kinda forgot what we did)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;- Dinner (okay.. had a hard time during that time. we kinda got scolded 3r540rewjsifmiae times. so yeah.. we ended up with a silent meal. the food wasn't that great though)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;- Night walk! (pretttttyyyyy scarrrrryyyy. if you're alone. fact is we weren't. which was extremely boring in the end. cause the girls and the boys' route were different. not cooooool. the girls' route was really lame. just one whole straight road and the instructors and teachers standing by at the sides looking like creeps. the boys' route was much more scarier and better, i bet. unfortunately, we couldn't try the boys' route. we wanted to though! sigh sigh sigh. but it was kinda fun uh.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;- Supper! (oh we got to know our instructor. he's Zhi Bin. super energetic guy, he's nice too!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;- Sleeping time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;2nd:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;- Started the day with PT. which was really really retarded&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;- Breakfasttttttttt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;- Water activities&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;okay, this might have a little more details. we played this mud hill kind of game. it was like butter hill, but in a different concept. we had to run up one by one and touch the plate. one you touch you get 1 point. so yeah.. wee hoo. it was fun ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Then, we had river trekking! oh man. that was the most muddiest thing that happened in my entire life. We went through this jungle pathway and some of my classmates saw this super big black wild boar which i couldn't see cuz i was too slow! or too fast. i don't know. i wanted to see it tho :( but they said it was really scary. o_o&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Anyway, we had to go through this super ultra muddy path to get to the river part. so we had yucky moments and then soon we reached the much more dirtier river water which was almost as high as our waist. Its craaaaaazy. but seriously fun. you wouldn't wanna taste the water though, cuz its waaaay salty. and you don't know what creature takes a dump in there or something. but unfortunately, i believe each everyone of us had the opportunity to have a tiny sip of that disgusting water. ugh. bad moments. but it was really hilarious. in spite of all the thorny branches and black water surrounding you. good times.. good times. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;- Wash up (definitely)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;- Dinnerrrrrrrrrr&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;- CAMPFIRE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Well actually we had a mini-campfire first. as in having a campfire within our own class. we could do anything, basically anything we wanted. unfortunately our class only did a sharing kind of thing. so the whole time we were talking about stuff. it was kinda boring. but we sang I'm yours. pretty awkward huh? but Christian got a guitar and he was playing non-stop with it, so why not just sing like nobody's watching? Hmm.. then.. it was pretty cool cause it was our first mini-campfire and actually we were like the 1st batch to do this kind of thing. so. woo hoo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;then the big campfire came in, which was what i was really looking forward to. but it kinda failed me. :( or pretty much most of us. we did MORE sharing stuff, but this time each class had to send 1 representative to say something about their own class and all. and we did some no sense tribal game. and sang some songs, but my fav was the titanic one. super addictive. x) And then the end. close of campfire. that's all. go home. finale. I know. it sucks. wasn't the kind of campfire i wanted. we weren't screaming like crazy and all. there was no performances, no cheers, no whatsoever. just like that. gone. bye bye.&amp;nbsp; sigh sigh sigh. sec 3 campfire failed us again. (yup, again. due to some reasons over last year's campfire)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;- Supper (complaining complaining complaining)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;-SLEEP.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;3rd:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;- PT again (much more retarded)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;- Area clean up (We had to clean the girls' toilet, not cool.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;- Pack pack pack&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;- Briefing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;- Leave Sarimbun Campsite&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Okay.. wasn't much huh? But i gotta admit. this camp was waaaaaaaay better than last year's Racial Harmony camp. I don't know how i got resilience from this camp though. but I benefited in other ways. got closer with my classmates, met awesome instructors, bonded like nobody's business, got exhausted, played games, it was actually awesome if you look at the positive side. I'm glad to have 3/1 as my class cause actually they're pretty awesome. (shows L sign) &amp;lt; that's a long story. but overall, great camp. even though it didn't really hit our expectations. i'm looking forward to a way better sec 4 camp. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;THANK YOU to:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;3/1, Ms Wang, Mrs Norman, Instructor Zhi Bin &amp;amp; Yu Rong, High Achievers, Teachers and the whole sec 3 level. &amp;lt;3&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-90oi5qqjYM8/TXusCnfh1BI/AAAAAAAACg0/YU1oUpFWTEo/s1600/189281_116198391791707_100002046395793_126893_5484027_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="425" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-90oi5qqjYM8/TXusCnfh1BI/AAAAAAAACg0/YU1oUpFWTEo/s640/189281_116198391791707_100002046395793_126893_5484027_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s: I'll post about my HCI Sabbatical course experience some other day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-7877362140085026106?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/feeds/7877362140085026106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4766006422063052001&amp;postID=7877362140085026106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/7877362140085026106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/7877362140085026106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/2011/03/resilience.html' title='Resilience'/><author><name>The one and only</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='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-0OcSHR-ptoc/TXugnpqb8gI/AAAAAAAACgw/8nfAos05zVA/s72-c/199405_10150119430174173_769244172_6240701_1977930_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4766006422063052001.post-6447972217190270617</id><published>2011-02-13T13:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T13:53:23.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cross Country 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XiVUT6RImCE/TVduA3FaLKI/AAAAAAAACgs/JUBxE1GSlw0/s1600/182657_1662505281086_1190821784_31569141_5548483_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XiVUT6RImCE/TVduA3FaLKI/AAAAAAAACgs/JUBxE1GSlw0/s400/182657_1662505281086_1190821784_31569141_5548483_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Hey hey :) So on Friday (11/2) was our annual Cross country 2011. It was fine, and TIRING. I got ___ placing. just kidding. LOL, i didn't even run :) I had duty for the whole time so I got to skip the running part. heck yeah, life's good when you don't have to run 3km :D I was doing time-keeping and its awesome stuff. You just have to stand there and click the thingy if a person crosses the finishing line. hee hee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;It wasn't all that successful, because the Upper sec boys routes got screwed up in the end. Some of them came back from the finishing line and some from the starting line. seriously? Start at the starting line and come back at the starting line? that doesn't make sense. But those who ran the wrong route got disqualified, well most of them. unfortunately :( I pity those who ran like nobody's business and just got disqualified. haiyo. I would be frustrated if it was me. Anyway, it was kinda screwed up and crazy. But they managed to fix the whole thing. :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;The prize giving ceremony was the worst. It was blooooooody HOT. I don't know what the sun is up to but it almost killed us. Why is it always burning during these moments? Totally irritates everybody. But thank God we were dismissed and ta-da! That's how the almost-successful cross country 2011 at Chinese Garden went. Oh and good job to those who got whatever placings they got. har har. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Well, my saturday was pretty much occupied as well. Went roaming around Singapore with Catherine and her korean buddy, Min Jeong. It was fun :) Even though it was also hot and humid. The weather is really being a big sucker. But, it was a good experience. Managed to find out more about Korean studies and its way different, kinda. Did some shopping too. hee hee. Over all, it was great bonding and all ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;So now its time to do my homework!!! Tests are gonna start coming in next week. :\ I have to stop procrastinating. Oops, i'm doing it now. just found out that we're having lunch at some japanese restaurant, whatsoever. so, homework will have to wait! hmm. i'm screwed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;And btw, HAPPY BIRTHDAY WINNIE THE PHUNG :D &amp;lt;33333&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;xoxo! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;P/S: We could happen - AJ Rafael&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;PP/S: I'm starting to have a thing for colourful things. but purple is always the best, hahahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-6447972217190270617?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/feeds/6447972217190270617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4766006422063052001&amp;postID=6447972217190270617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/6447972217190270617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/6447972217190270617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/2011/02/cross-country-2011.html' title='Cross Country 2011'/><author><name>The one and only</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/-XiVUT6RImCE/TVduA3FaLKI/AAAAAAAACgs/JUBxE1GSlw0/s72-c/182657_1662505281086_1190821784_31569141_5548483_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4766006422063052001.post-1413860496468136942</id><published>2011-02-06T00:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T00:28:49.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Uninvited</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TU12v8p0dwI/AAAAAAAACgo/BrvYZ7jxEKE/s1600/168301_1835974026135_1444007586_2010103_5509546_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TU12v8p0dwI/AAAAAAAACgo/BrvYZ7jxEKE/s400/168301_1835974026135_1444007586_2010103_5509546_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;'zup! :) So i spent my friday night or actually my whole friday with my favourite girls, heheh. I had fun as always. We went to Noob's house to have lunch and her Mom's cooking is a total thumbs up! :&amp;gt; After that, we received angbaos (TEEHEE) and soon we headed off to Vivo to watch a movie and meet Banana &amp;amp; Sabriena. Buuuuuuttttttt, we took forever to find one another and in the end we realised that the movie timings are too late. So Banana had to go, unfortunately :( And the rest of us ended up having a movie marathon at Noob's house. once again, haha. Its becoming a habit huh x)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Anyhooooo, it was an awesome night since we had pizza and we watched a scary movie: The Uninvited, at the same time. woo.hoo. It was really straight-forward at first but whoooo knew, it was a twisted shocking finale in the end. Reeeeaaallly confusing but once you get the hang of it, you'll go OOOOHHH. yeap.. Overall, it was a great movie. super thumbs up :) Then we watched Love Happens halfway cause we had to go already. But so far, the movie was touching. Hoping to continue it someday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Soooooooo, my holidays are kinda wasted away. I've not done a single revision or homework. woa, i'm so screwed. well, i'm just gonna chiong later. :l Once again, Happy chinese new year :D Hope you all are happily collecting angbaos. Happy to say, i've collected a few myself. :&amp;gt; TEEHEE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;xoxo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;P/S: Price tag - Jessie J. ft. B.O.B&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;PP/S: Can't wait to get my neeeew shoes~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-1413860496468136942?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/feeds/1413860496468136942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4766006422063052001&amp;postID=1413860496468136942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/1413860496468136942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/1413860496468136942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/2011/02/uninvited.html' title='The Uninvited'/><author><name>The one and only</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/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TU12v8p0dwI/AAAAAAAACgo/BrvYZ7jxEKE/s72-c/168301_1835974026135_1444007586_2010103_5509546_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4766006422063052001.post-5404044556093380158</id><published>2011-02-03T00:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-05T22:22:44.599+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy chinese new year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TUmD_RQ6OCI/AAAAAAAACgc/f7inSKGjoDI/s1600/tumblr_lemfiy6v9P1qz7t0xo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TUmD_RQ6OCI/AAAAAAAACgc/f7inSKGjoDI/s400/tumblr_lemfiy6v9P1qz7t0xo1_500.jpg" width="271" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Happy chinese new year people! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Hope those who are celebrating will enjoy as much as they can. Man, i wanna collect angbaos &amp;amp; stuff myself with bakwa. unfortunately, i don't celebrate chinese new year. so, i guess its rot at home for me. x) Anyway, its been long huh. Its already February! There wasn't any difference from last year, time sure passes way faster than ever. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;So, Banana's birthday was last week. And we surprised her @ the "memory side", heheheh. Had lots of fun eating the cake, and playing with it. x) Anyyyyhoo, happy belated birthday banana! &amp;lt;3 Peel peel peel! ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;The next day was the CSI Exhibition after school. and it was reaaaaaaally cool. Maybe not so exaggerating, but still, it was such a great experience. It was simple but really amusing. It makes you feel like some professional crime investigator or something. hahaha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Last thursday was our first match with Crescent girls school, @ our homeground. It didn't go really well, unfortunately :( It was pretty depressing since I made a whole load of mistakes, but the next match (which was just 2 days ago), vs Geylang Methodist, we improved like a hell lot. Super proud of my softballers :) We managed to get 6 runs, and it might be little but its really huge for us. Its a really good start after years of getting 0 runs, yeap. And its really a thing to be happy about. Hopefully we'll do way better for the next 2 matches. Fingers crossed! :&amp;gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;So today was the Chinese New Year celebration and it was so-so. It was a nice view from the top tho. :) And 3/1 got 3rd for class deco. At least our efforts weren't wasted, heheh. And after the celebration, spent the rest of the day with the girls. We went to Island Creamery (which btw had heavenly icecream.) and we had a movie marathon @ Shandy's house. It was a blast. ;) We watched Sorority Row (which was really frightening), Orphan (which was super disturbing) &amp;amp; Music and Lyrics (which was very sweet, aww!). The company was the best tho. A great way to celebrate Chinese new year eve huh. rolfcopter~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Well, I guess that's all. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;There's no school tmrw and on friday! woo. hoooo. :&amp;gt; Time to do some catching up. Alright, my eyes are dropping soon! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;xoxo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;P/S: Trouble is a friend - Lenka&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;PP/S: OK!!! *mouthmovement* [insidejoke]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-5404044556093380158?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/feeds/5404044556093380158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4766006422063052001&amp;postID=5404044556093380158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/5404044556093380158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/5404044556093380158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/2011/02/happy-chinese-new-year.html' title='Happy chinese new year!'/><author><name>The one and only</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/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TUmD_RQ6OCI/AAAAAAAACgc/f7inSKGjoDI/s72-c/tumblr_lemfiy6v9P1qz7t0xo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4766006422063052001.post-6110973745178216161</id><published>2011-01-10T23:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T23:30:26.729+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sec 1 camp 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TSshzGqWz5I/AAAAAAAACgY/MZKZ3RCl_OY/s1600/tumblr_lcwz8nGEZK1qbpgkco1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TSshzGqWz5I/AAAAAAAACgY/MZKZ3RCl_OY/s400/tumblr_lcwz8nGEZK1qbpgkco1_500_large.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I'm back from Sec 1 Camp! One word to sum up everything that happened = awesome! It was one heck of a camp, in a good way. haha. I really enjoyed the camp and thank goodness it went really successfully. Unfortunately, I can't really find pictures of the camp so far. I'll try later on, heh. Back to the point, the camp was a wonderful experience. Had fun with Bernice @ Stepping Stones and the sec 1s were really awesome. :) Loved how everything went super smoothly from Day 2 onwards. The campfire was the bomb. Screamed like nobody's business. hahaha. I'm really glad I got to be part of this camp, and this is basically one of the best camps i've been to. ;) Kudos to all the Teachers, planners (team-building, welfare, admin, logistics), instructors, seniors, first aid and more. Each and everyone of them did a great job. I hope that the sec 1s will remember this camp as a memorable one. because I will. :D heeheeeeee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I know, its been preeeetttttty long since i've posted. since last year? LOL. literally. hahaha. because the internet went down exactly when the new year was gonna start. sigh ); fortunately, its back on track. haha. a lot has been going, i guess. School's back as usual. Homework's in, holidays are out. Time to get back on my feet and start working, stop slacking. Time is ticking. Still, i hope i'll be able to cope especially with more and more events coming our way. Thank God sec 1 camp is over and done with but its just the beginning. x( Looking at the bright side....hm.. i can't really think of any. LOL. but classes have been really productive. 2nd week of school has just started and the tense is piling up. All the best to me! and to the rest out there who are struggling as well. haha.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;The O level results came out today, and it totally struck most of us that O levels are neaaaaaar, even though its just one year away. its still no joke. Time is gonna catch up soon. :/ Anyhoohaa, congrats to Jezelyn who got the best among the students in our school. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;That should be it. Just a short update. There's still school tomorrow, and i'm sleeping late again. bleh, bad idea. Aw, mustard. x(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;xoxo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;P/S: Animal - Neon trees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;PP/S: aou yre kne oind af o hitcb, HEEHEE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-6110973745178216161?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/feeds/6110973745178216161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4766006422063052001&amp;postID=6110973745178216161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/6110973745178216161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/6110973745178216161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/2011/01/sec-1-camp-2011.html' title='Sec 1 camp 2011'/><author><name>The one and only</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/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TSshzGqWz5I/AAAAAAAACgY/MZKZ3RCl_OY/s72-c/tumblr_lcwz8nGEZK1qbpgkco1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4766006422063052001.post-915491433626314894</id><published>2010-12-28T23:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T23:21:18.098+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Broken nail?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TRn8MBNxiBI/AAAAAAAACgQ/l8rNtDPajME/s1600/tumblr_lakez60Cz21qcp0lpo1_400.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TRn8MBNxiBI/AAAAAAAACgQ/l8rNtDPajME/s400/tumblr_lakez60Cz21qcp0lpo1_400.png" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Hi! ;) Since its the holidays, i decided to leave my nails as long as i could and paint them. unfortunately, i'm not really best at nail polish-ing, but i managed to do it. except my left hand was more or less "cacat". hahaha. that's not the thing though. Today, during training, 2 of my nails broke. literally. one went bleeding, ouch. I'm getting really dramatic now, so just ignore this paragraph if you must. haha. ;)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Buttttt! The most upcoming thing now is that we're moving house! yesssss, we are. but the really retarded part is that, we're just moving 2 blocks away! haha. no sense huh, i know. but its really convenient if you think about it. we're more known to the environment and not much adapting is needed. and everything is still there! hurhurhur. Half of the stuff were moved to the other place already and we're gonna continue tomorrow, so i guess one last night in 267. haha. here's to a new house for a new year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TRn8NfUx8AI/AAAAAAAACgU/rAe6_srLmg8/s1600/tumblr_ldyzcjBkdx1qa672d.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TRn8NfUx8AI/AAAAAAAACgU/rAe6_srLmg8/s200/tumblr_ldyzcjBkdx1qa672d.gif" width="163" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;xoxo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;P/S: I'm trying out different fonts &amp;amp; sizes in my posts, so don't mind me. haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-915491433626314894?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/feeds/915491433626314894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4766006422063052001&amp;postID=915491433626314894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/915491433626314894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/915491433626314894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/2010/12/broken-nail.html' title='Broken nail?'/><author><name>The one and only</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/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TRn8MBNxiBI/AAAAAAAACgQ/l8rNtDPajME/s72-c/tumblr_lakez60Cz21qcp0lpo1_400.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4766006422063052001.post-3741980376083648793</id><published>2010-12-25T00:03:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-27T00:23:50.125+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry christmas 2010!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" height="265" src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ld6s74dZ4v1qdvz8go1_400.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS 2010!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Merry merry merry happy berry christmas all of you people! :D I hope you have a great day ahead of you. Well, I feel that this year's christmas colour is purple! so, i've put on everything in purple. well except for the picture up there, cause i can't really find a purple christmas tree. and i'm just lazy to hunt so deal with that awesome big tree up there! haha. Its been a crazy year, and super fast one, but christmas always makes it all worth while :) And of course, we can't forget, its our saviour, Jesus Christ's birthday!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY JESUS!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Thank God for giving us this opportunity to be able to celebrate christmas day with joy and with our families &amp;amp; friends :) Think on the bright side! don't let anything bring you down on this special day! (I feel so corny now, LOL) but still, love this day like you've never loved any day before. hahaha!&amp;nbsp; Keep on praying people and i certainly wish you all the best in your everything. haha. Enjoy your christmas day &amp;amp; your gift opening sessions as well! Merry christmas, once again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;xoxo! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-3741980376083648793?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/feeds/3741980376083648793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4766006422063052001&amp;postID=3741980376083648793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/3741980376083648793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/3741980376083648793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/2010/12/merry-christmas-2010.html' title='Merry christmas 2010!'/><author><name>The one and only</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-4766006422063052001.post-1588012771684021645</id><published>2010-12-18T21:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-18T21:48:43.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Teach me how to dougie!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TQy1M1DxbQI/AAAAAAAACf8/nzdBvvjfz7Q/s1600/68502_1451644141109_1533436333_30940426_889178_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TQy1M1DxbQI/AAAAAAAACf8/nzdBvvjfz7Q/s400/68502_1451644141109_1533436333_30940426_889178_n.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello :0 I haven't been blogging, i know. There wasn't much to say anyway, haha.&lt;br /&gt;So i've been going to school nowadays. such a pain in the ass huh. but, guess its gonna be worth it? I hope :\&lt;br /&gt;There's been sec 1 camp preparation so, its pretty packed. I'm in-charge of Stepping Stones. and i had to do it solo cause Bernice is overseas, unfortunately :( But i don't need to worry during the camp cause she'll be a big help :D Today's the last time we're all meeting. For the past few days, there were workshops/meetings and all. Its a good thing today's dry run was the last one. Can't wait for sec 1 camp, hope it goes smoothlay. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and after Bea left, 2 days later, she came back to view the other house. And then, she ended up sleeping over again! hahaha. for one whole week. x) We did a lot uh, i guess. haha. any crazy shit we could think of. so, last night, bro introduced this really catchy song and i swear we were addicted, we ended up dougie-ing like some mad cows. roflmao. life's like that. that doesn't make any link. x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, about the house we viewed.. it was nice :D Its actually a 3-room house, but they locked one room for one particular reason which is long-winded so i won't say much. so we're just renting the 2 rooms. but its big! the funny thing is, the owner of the house is actually a relief teacher from HKPS. hahahaha. Nobody saw that coming, no wonder i found her face really familiar! haha. And, we actually rented the house already :) Cause its the best one so far. actually, we're lazy to find more. and its the best one yet. haha. guess where? 2 blocks away from my current house, harhar. super convenient, i know. ;) It wouldn't be trouble anymore. Nothing's changed actually, just the walking distance from one place to another, but other than that, everything's good. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess that's all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: Teach me how to dougie, teach me teach me how to dougie ~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-1588012771684021645?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/feeds/1588012771684021645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4766006422063052001&amp;postID=1588012771684021645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/1588012771684021645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/1588012771684021645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/2010/12/teach-me-how-to-dougie.html' title='Teach me how to dougie!'/><author><name>The one and only</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/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TQy1M1DxbQI/AAAAAAAACf8/nzdBvvjfz7Q/s72-c/68502_1451644141109_1533436333_30940426_889178_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4766006422063052001.post-100339392376366060</id><published>2010-12-10T13:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T13:58:23.488+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy belated birthday, Haziqah (The fag)!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TQG4NA9yb7I/AAAAAAAACfk/devn6N7IotQ/s1600/46037_1458867825926_1060292462_31113290_7887716_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TQG4NA9yb7I/AAAAAAAACfk/devn6N7IotQ/s640/46037_1458867825926_1060292462_31113290_7887716_n.jpg" width="424" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY HAZIQAH ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;You're finally 14 sucka! hahaha. sorry for the late dedicated post, hehe.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I hope you enjoyed our surprise for you :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I wish you all the best in everything babe! You're old! haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Keep on smiling, and stay awesome! (like me!) teeheeeeee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TQG5knQgZLI/AAAAAAAACfo/WhScz30IqwU/s1600/45168_1458877306163_1060292462_31113387_3457819_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TQG5knQgZLI/AAAAAAAACfo/WhScz30IqwU/s640/45168_1458877306163_1060292462_31113387_3457819_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helloooooo! I know its been a while, but i was trying to get pictures from what was happening in my life. unfortunately, i could only get some. haha. So far, the week's been fun. n_n&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, Bea came to sleep over :) It was fun, at least it was more noisy around here. haha. I have no idea why but whenever she comes to sleep over, there's always the urge to watch scary movies or play scary games. hahaha. Its crazy. So far, we watched 2 movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TQG66_kkofI/AAAAAAAACfs/cR3sAjHUIOc/s1600/9wat.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TQG66_kkofI/AAAAAAAACfs/cR3sAjHUIOc/s640/9wat.jpg" width="448" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TQG7CRFLLsI/AAAAAAAACf0/BO1JKIgyHKk/s1600/TheSisters.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TQG7CRFLLsI/AAAAAAAACf0/BO1JKIgyHKk/s640/TheSisters.jpg" width="448" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 Temples &amp;amp; The Sisters. both are nice, scary movies. but not the best i've seen. x)&lt;br /&gt;Anyhooo, its a sad thing that she's going home today. :(&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I went out with the girls (Noob, Haziqah, Mai, Shandy) too :D We slacked at Noob's house and ate, laughed, cried, died. not really, but it was fun :) Had some chat roulette moments, and saw really NICE SHOES. really really nice shoes. i can't believe it, it was so nice we had to press next! o em gee. sigh, it was just too nice :') Trolly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TQG6-lU2QQI/AAAAAAAACfw/kRORYOrJouI/s1600/Rapunzel-A-Tangled-Tale.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TQG6-lU2QQI/AAAAAAAACfw/kRORYOrJouI/s640/Rapunzel-A-Tangled-Tale.png" width="430" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On that day, went to watch Rapunzel: A tangled tale with Bea &amp;amp; my bro :) It. was. awesome. Really cute and sweet movie :) I just loved the characters and the story line. A million lanterns floating in the sky?! I would want that to happen on my birthday, hahaha. n_n&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohya, we're moving house. :\ And we went to check out one flat today, which is like all the way somewhere like a deep forest or something. LOL. It was hard to find the block anyway, and the house wasn't really the best. I prefer this flat. but aw, we can't stay any much longer. we've got until end of december to move, and hope we can find a flat around here. :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sec 1 Camp Preparation is on and i've been going back to school, shiiiiiiingz. I'm getting Stepping Stones! lol, with Bernice :) And we're learning a dance to a lady gaga song. o_o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That should be it uh. Hope Mai and the rest of the dancers enjoy Italy. ^-^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: Marry you - Bruno Mars&lt;br /&gt;PP/S: Vibrating in awkwardness&lt;br /&gt;PPP/S: Otep sounds like a dead horse :0&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-100339392376366060?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/feeds/100339392376366060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4766006422063052001&amp;postID=100339392376366060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/100339392376366060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/100339392376366060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/2010/12/happy-belated-birthday-haziqah-fag.html' title='Happy belated birthday, Haziqah (The fag)!'/><author><name>The one and only</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/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TQG4NA9yb7I/AAAAAAAACfk/devn6N7IotQ/s72-c/46037_1458867825926_1060292462_31113290_7887716_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4766006422063052001.post-4000274115869583402</id><published>2010-12-04T23:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-04T23:34:32.655+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stop Child Abuse</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TPpfakYqr-I/AAAAAAAACfg/Blqlh9QTY4g/s1600/barney.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="319" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TPpfakYqr-I/AAAAAAAACfg/Blqlh9QTY4g/s640/barney.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey! Yeap, I definitely changed my facebook DP to a cartoon character - Barney! LOL. Its a cartoon character right? hahaha. but that show was and is still awesome. Mainly love it because of the characters, and the colour too. heehee. I still remember owning the CD, and the corny but catchy songs. hahaha! Everyone else, well almost, is doing the changing of DPs which is an adorable sight. Seems like everyone's re-living their childhood memories. ^-^ Its also good to be able to help raise awareness about preventing child abuse. This whole thing is cool yo. harharhar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's been a slacky day. but it seemed fast. n_n tomorrow's another day at Lucky Plaza. aaaaaaaah, gonna be a tiring one. but couzin's coming to sleepover. yehey. :B &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: Grenade - Bruno mars, Speak now - Taylor Swift&lt;br /&gt;pp/s: Barney owns!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="goog_550459280"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_550459281"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-4000274115869583402?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/feeds/4000274115869583402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4766006422063052001&amp;postID=4000274115869583402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/4000274115869583402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/4000274115869583402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/2010/12/stop-child-abuse.html' title='Stop Child Abuse'/><author><name>The one and only</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/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TPpfakYqr-I/AAAAAAAACfg/Blqlh9QTY4g/s72-c/barney.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4766006422063052001.post-2441875249715164221</id><published>2010-12-02T21:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T21:42:13.307+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleepover operation failure</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TPec3zXe6-I/AAAAAAAACfQ/Om6RR7mYF3I/s1600/tumblr_kyq92cAWE01qa94eso1_400_large.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TPec3zXe6-I/AAAAAAAACfQ/Om6RR7mYF3I/s400/tumblr_kyq92cAWE01qa94eso1_400_large.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hellooooo.&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, the sleepover operation came to a failure. ): I'm so sorry, noob. Hope you're enjoying yourself there. haha. Anyway, i've been having a really annoying headache from yesterday, gaaaaaaaah. I feel better now, but not really well. I don't seem to have a fever or anything, but I just feel weak. trololol, drama queen. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just came back from Noob's house. had pizza for dinner and watched Easy A halfway, cause i had to leave. x-x Went to noob's house yesterday as well, with Shandy &amp;amp; Haz. we were kuhrazy, hahaha. we went on Chat Roulette, and daaaang, what an experience. LOL. It was just hilarious. Oh, and we opened a blogshop. but most, actually, ALL of the instocks are noob's things at the moment. haha. Just visit :) http://hideinapaperbag.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Week's coming to an end soon. oh and Happy December! I can't wait for christmas, baby! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: I can't remember who's birthday is coming up this sunday. hmmmm..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-2441875249715164221?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/feeds/2441875249715164221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4766006422063052001&amp;postID=2441875249715164221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/2441875249715164221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/2441875249715164221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/2010/12/sleepover-operation-failure.html' title='Sleepover operation failure'/><author><name>The one and only</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/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TPec3zXe6-I/AAAAAAAACfQ/Om6RR7mYF3I/s72-c/tumblr_kyq92cAWE01qa94eso1_400_large.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4766006422063052001.post-8847454661455896228</id><published>2010-11-30T01:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T01:41:06.002+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Class outing @ Sentosa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TPPkqN77qsI/AAAAAAAACfM/XpyTfdXr78A/s1600/DSCN1794.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TPPkqN77qsI/AAAAAAAACfM/XpyTfdXr78A/s400/DSCN1794.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi! n_n &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I am basically back from a long day from Class outing @ Sentosa. It went pretty well actually, for me. Half of the day went really well, i enjoyed myself for some parts :) But there were parts that really infuriated me. I shouldn't elaborate on that much. I just hope that some of the people would choose to be understanding and be co-operative for just once. I doubt they would see this anyway. Its just such a disappointment to see their annoying actions that are not even helpful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, looking at the brightside, the whole outing was pretty much half successful. All the plans that we were expecting to do, were cancelled as it rained once we reached there. But we managed to do someting productive while it was raining. Of course, play in the rain. ^-^ We just played in the rain, buried some people with decorations, and i mean by decorations as in those really disgusting ones. And really weird ones. Brightman's surface was filled with 14 humps altogether. LOL. We also played beach volleyball, and i suck at it right now. haha! but it was still fun even though we played like noobs. hahaha! there were a few good laughs. :) And we also went on the skyrides &amp;amp; luge. suuuuuuuuuuper fuuuuuuun, i swear. i don't know what to say but it was just fun. Money had to fly away tho; heart pain ah. ;( Anyhoo, we also played in the sea water, which is heck salty. So salty it could almost kill. LOL, not really. but it was really stinging in the eyes. We were throwing muddy sand everywhere which was horribly disgusting, but amusing as well. hahaha. but we actually had fun. :B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole day ended with dinner at subway, and a game of Dare &amp;amp; Dare, which was really extreme. confidential though, haha! Glad to have the awesome people around me, they practically made my day overall. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a daaaaaaaaay. Do you ever feel. like a plastic bag. That was really earelephant. :p&lt;br /&gt;that's all for today. n_n&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: earelephant - irrelevant&lt;br /&gt;p/s: the picture is suppose to be perfect, but some people just like to be extraaaaaaa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-8847454661455896228?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/feeds/8847454661455896228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4766006422063052001&amp;postID=8847454661455896228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/8847454661455896228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/8847454661455896228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/2010/11/class-outing-sentosa.html' title='Class outing @ Sentosa'/><author><name>The one and only</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/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TPPkqN77qsI/AAAAAAAACfM/XpyTfdXr78A/s72-c/DSCN1794.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4766006422063052001.post-5811290065469599258</id><published>2010-11-28T23:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T23:57:15.354+08:00</updated><title type='text'>$</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TPJpK19PzsI/AAAAAAAACfE/qmVQRGqoV1w/s1600/13_remember_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="257" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TPJpK19PzsI/AAAAAAAACfE/qmVQRGqoV1w/s320/13_remember_large.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I'm exhausted. just came back from places, haha. trolololololol. ;) There was a BBQ below, to celebrate my bro's advance birthday. nothing much happened since i came late. hehe. oh yeah, went to St. Mary's to watch the 10th Anniversary celebration of the a choir with my couz, Bea. There was an orchestra and they were cooool. it was awesome stuff, but had to leave cause Bea had to go. :( anyway, the rest of the night wasn't that much. Just that Otep might be having PMS. hahaha, he's just crying out of nowhere. reminds me of me, trolololollll. I used to cry for no reason when i was young, and would do it in the middle of the road. how awesome could i get? oh and Kesha was so adorable! hahah, trolololol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhooooha, i got the kachingz yo. hehehehe. $$$$____$$$$ TROLLY. noob.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, i'm sorry about the trolololol thing. its just so funny. TROLOLOLOL. :) Okay its just an inside joke, really. ignore me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Class outing tomorrow! i'm super scared it won't work out as what we expected. hoping the weather will be really nice to us. please please please. well, all the best to all the planners. hahaha. need to wake up really early, so gotta have a good night's rest. n_n&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-5811290065469599258?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/feeds/5811290065469599258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4766006422063052001&amp;postID=5811290065469599258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/5811290065469599258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/5811290065469599258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/2010/11/blog-post.html' title='$'/><author><name>The one and only</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/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TPJpK19PzsI/AAAAAAAACfE/qmVQRGqoV1w/s72-c/13_remember_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4766006422063052001.post-4580320814034854980</id><published>2010-11-27T23:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-27T23:30:07.794+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hell yeah, renovation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TPEdXMSoxTI/AAAAAAAACfA/VEoz2ONREyg/s1600/155106_1542428799249_1190821784_31336262_2503986_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TPEdXMSoxTI/AAAAAAAACfA/VEoz2ONREyg/s400/155106_1542428799249_1190821784_31336262_2503986_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hell yeah, i've renovated weirdough. After leaving it dusty for how many months, i'm back! i think. ha. i'm not so sure whether i can manage to blog everytime. I get lazy really easily, so i'm worried i would do the same thing all over again. :l Hope not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having a running nose, which is super annoying. but thank goodness its just a running nose. My fever is gone! :D It only lasted for one day, yay. Anyhoo, tomorrow is my bro's birthday celebration. but not his real birthday. there's gonna be BBQ below our house. Hmm.. at the end of the day, gotta help out which is really sucky cause i hate doing chores. who doesn't? -___- ....... oh shingz, there goes my Mom nagging like some !)@(#($*#(*$# again. omg. i can't take it anymore. I guess that's all for today. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: i've unprivated weirdough ;)&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-4580320814034854980?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/feeds/4580320814034854980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4766006422063052001&amp;postID=4580320814034854980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/4580320814034854980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/4580320814034854980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/2010/11/hell-yeah-renovation.html' title='Hell yeah, renovation'/><author><name>The one and only</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/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TPEdXMSoxTI/AAAAAAAACfA/VEoz2ONREyg/s72-c/155106_1542428799249_1190821784_31336262_2503986_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4766006422063052001.post-938795948152693028</id><published>2010-11-15T23:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T23:06:09.114+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Harry potter movie marathon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TOFLMfgRyDI/AAAAAAAACe4/gJvEJgq0Pa8/s1600/Image1305.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TOFLMfgRyDI/AAAAAAAACe4/gJvEJgq0Pa8/s400/Image1305.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm drowning myself with a Harry potter movie marathon. haha. one day, there was a sudden urge to watch all the series. I have no idea where it came from, but it was a good thing. Its weird how everyone is into finishing all the series all of a sudden. It must be because of the last series that is coming soon! I can't wait. :D I've finished all the series except for the last one. its so exciting, i swear. I think i'm addicted. actually, I am addicted. hahaha. But i'm not kidding, this stuff is amazing. Watching until your eyes burst will all be worth it after all, heheh. The plots are good, the characters are great. Its super awesome, i can't wait anymore. LOL. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sentosa with the girls tomorrow, heck yea. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xzoxzo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-938795948152693028?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/feeds/938795948152693028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4766006422063052001&amp;postID=938795948152693028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/938795948152693028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/938795948152693028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/2010/11/harry-potter-movie-marathon.html' title='Harry potter movie marathon'/><author><name>The one and only</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/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TOFLMfgRyDI/AAAAAAAACe4/gJvEJgq0Pa8/s72-c/Image1305.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4766006422063052001.post-1053548658544423561</id><published>2010-11-05T11:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T11:50:30.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hitler oi!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TNN6YcvXxkI/AAAAAAAACe0/oMTL81GYT94/s1600/DSCN1413.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TNN6YcvXxkI/AAAAAAAACe0/oMTL81GYT94/s640/DSCN1413.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was just back from the Cluster west 6 Sports Leaders Camp on wednesday. The camp was 3D2N at Johor Malaysia, Kota Tinggi and we stayed at Bob's homestay. It was like a resort in kampong style y'know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole camp was pretty much okay. It would be mean to call it the worst camp, but it wasn't the best camp ever or something. there were pros and cons along the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, the ice-breaker games a.k.a mini activities were a total bore. we just did those teamwork, logistic games. -____- almost got bored to death.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, things were better because of the company. My group was fun and even though we were abit shy on the 1st day, it went all fine for the next 2 days. We had a lot fun with each other and we laughed like crazy. Hitler ftw ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was also role playing and discussions on being a leader and all those crappy stuff. It wasn't the best activity you can actually think of. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, another important thing is the food part. it wasn't the best, but at least it filled our stomachs. the drink always given was rose syrup. i got sick of it soon enough. so all i had was plain water all the way. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But one of the greatest things in this camp, was the bedroom. HAHA. A group of us, 6 girls to be exact, were luckily chosen to get the room with 2 queen sized beds. And the rest would be sleeping at the other room with bunk beds. hehehe. 3 of us were from AES and the other 3 were from Zheng hua. Oh the shiokness. at least my room mates were fun people :) We enjoyed chatting, and we also ate snacks at midnight (when we're not supposed to) heheheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The worst thing is that at night, the whole friggin' place is spammed with mosquitos. its like a thousand mosquitos or even more than that, is hunting for sweet blood. zomg. it was torture. it was the first time i've ever used an insect repellent during camp. I was lucky enough not to get so many bites, but it was so uneasy being surrounded by those insects, ugh. glad we're out of there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more unexpected thing, was the CAMPFIRE. Well, all of us expected a big burning fire ignited in the center of the grass patch. at first it wasn't there and we were all sitting in a semi-circle. they placed hula hoops and we thought it was some kind of props. they asked us to sing some stupid crappy campfire song and we had to sing so loud so that the fire would "ignite" or something. in the end, the quarter masters came in holding those cheapskate fluorescent lamps. WHAT THE? we were all wondering whether that was the whole campfire. and it was. woo. hoo. -___- worst campfire ever or what? it was stupidly funny. :S&lt;br /&gt;we sang campfire songs, and did our cheers blah blah blah. insane huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the last day was better than ever :)&lt;br /&gt;We won the last activity and also won the best cheer. which also turned out that our group, Hitler won. :D Yay yay yay yay. at the beginning of the camp, the boss told us that there would be a big prize to the group which won. we all were excited, like duh. then suddenly he comes up to show us a mini drawer. another WHAT THE? that was the big prize. a mini drawer for each of us. so if we stacked it, it would be like a big prize. LOL. i don't know how to put it. but it was unexpected, for sure. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, it was a good experience. ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-1053548658544423561?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/feeds/1053548658544423561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4766006422063052001&amp;postID=1053548658544423561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/1053548658544423561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/1053548658544423561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/2010/11/hitler-oi.html' title='Hitler oi!'/><author><name>The one and only</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/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TNN6YcvXxkI/AAAAAAAACe0/oMTL81GYT94/s72-c/DSCN1413.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4766006422063052001.post-4696023086236683152</id><published>2010-10-30T23:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T23:32:23.157+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back on track</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TMwzZaetKiI/AAAAAAAACew/LPzBMYQPWnM/s1600/hair2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TMwzZaetKiI/AAAAAAAACew/LPzBMYQPWnM/s400/hair2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, i know. days, weeks, even months since i've been here. i'm certainly full of regrets.&lt;br /&gt;however! I have decided to start anew. hehehe. Yesserie, that means i'm going to blog like i've never blogged before in my entire life. (well that's my plan though) I'm gonna rant like i've never ranted before. I'm not so sure whether its gonna work despite my laziness, and schedule, and mainly laziness. It feels that there's no point blogging when nobody's really gonna read it. hmm, that was what i thought. then, i realised its like an online diary but with exceptions that you can make it private etc. So it has other uses as well, and blogging all day long wouldn't be a waste of time. I wouldn't wanna make a grandmother's story on the history blogging of so and so. Sooo.. the main point is.. i'm back to blogging *yaaaaaaaaaaaaaay* ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty ironic that i'm refreshing the whole new blog thing when the year is ending. but like what Mrs Loo always says!&lt;i&gt; "A new year is not 2011, its when the EOYs are over and holidays have begun"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, Mrs Loo -__-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End of year exams have been tough. well, it wasn't even easy in the first place. But i thought some of the papers were manageable. And thank God for "time flies so fast", because exams were over in 2 weeks with a blink of an eye. as usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fact is, everybody's jumping and celebrating that exams are over and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Btw, after our Home Economics paper (last paper), we celebrated Ryan's birthday (which was actually 14 days late, LOL), watched The Child's Eye (extremely no link but was a good movie with all the shock and suspense) and had pizza (a great meal to end the exam period). ^^&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, back to the picture. However, life isn't so easy. because 1 week later or so, we had to face the worst - results. It wasn't the worst for those who scored As like crazy. I wanted good grades, actually who wouldn't want good grades? but too bad too sad, i didn't do as great as before. I got _th in class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;You must be wondering why i won't say it but the TH is already a big hint. its obvious that i'm not 1ST/2ND/3RD cause of the last 2 letters. too much info right? thought so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;But i guess i did do well for some of the subjects. Maybe i'm contented, .. maybe i'm not. ._.&lt;br /&gt;its better than nothing actually. hoping to do well in the future. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End of year means end of sec 2, which also means beginning of sec 3.&lt;br /&gt;sec 3, sec 3, sec 3, sec 3, sec 3.&lt;br /&gt;o.m.g, sec 3. it feels as if it spells out doomsday, geez. Rumours or not, i've heard alot about sec 3 life. and its certainly not good. we will be flunked homework like insane, and stress will build up and kill us in the end. It is gonna be kuhrazy, and i hope i will be ready for it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before all that drama about school, holidays have started and its time to enjoy :)&lt;br /&gt;so its best i just lay off and relax. do what i have always dreamed of -&lt;br /&gt;sleep. yes, its getting late. so i need to sleep. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its gonna be halloween tomorrow. *yaaaaaaaaaaay*&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to go for the party and dress up as __________.&lt;br /&gt;hehehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xzoxzo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-4696023086236683152?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/feeds/4696023086236683152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4766006422063052001&amp;postID=4696023086236683152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/4696023086236683152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/4696023086236683152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/2010/10/back-on-track.html' title='Back on track'/><author><name>The one and only</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/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TMwzZaetKiI/AAAAAAAACew/LPzBMYQPWnM/s72-c/hair2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4766006422063052001.post-8223733877819418638</id><published>2010-10-04T21:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T21:20:22.541+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NOOB-Bee.</title><content type='html'>Hey there. This noob owner is busy mugging for her exams so she'll probably update when she's much free or when exams end. Toodles.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-8223733877819418638?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/feeds/8223733877819418638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4766006422063052001&amp;postID=8223733877819418638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/8223733877819418638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/8223733877819418638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/2010/10/noob-bee.html' title='NOOB-Bee.'/><author><name>The one and only</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-4766006422063052001.post-2309336010142739041</id><published>2010-09-10T23:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T23:36:57.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:(</title><content type='html'>Zomg weirdough. i'm so sorry for neglecting you for like 192420343208483 years. :( &lt;br /&gt;I feel so guilty. but i seriously have no time. or i'm just plain lazy.&lt;br /&gt;so sorry! cause nobody has been reading it. :/ It feels as if my blog is crying, LOL.&lt;br /&gt;that's so depressing. i'll try to update. but i doubt i can keep this promise. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just gonna update.&lt;br /&gt;I had a blast during my birthday :)&lt;br /&gt;then, i fell sick the day after. the end.&lt;br /&gt;how eventful! tsktsktsk. oh and, i didn't go to school for like 1 week.&lt;br /&gt;thanks to my fever. slowly, people got sick. *yaaaaaaaaaay* &lt;br /&gt;well, i got well soon. and after that week, its a 1 week holiday! *dances for joy*&lt;br /&gt;but..&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to be frank, i just wasted like 3/4 of my 1 week holiday playing games (what the hell right.) &lt;br /&gt;so, i'm regretting every single minute realizing that i've not studied AT ALL. shingz to that.&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna go cry now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL jk. sorry, been really rough. i think. :///&lt;br /&gt;this post seems pretty high doesn't it? it is.&lt;br /&gt;cause.&lt;br /&gt;i.&lt;br /&gt;am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dying.&lt;br /&gt;of.&lt;br /&gt;boredom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till again! &lt;br /&gt;xzoxzo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-2309336010142739041?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/feeds/2309336010142739041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4766006422063052001&amp;postID=2309336010142739041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/2309336010142739041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/2309336010142739041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/2010/09/blog-post.html' title=':('/><author><name>The one and only</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-4766006422063052001.post-5743303298435466007</id><published>2010-08-21T19:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T19:39:16.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sogurt.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TG-6Y20_UaI/AAAAAAAACeA/wucvFppYg70/s1600/DSCN0258.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TG-6Y20_UaI/AAAAAAAACeA/wucvFppYg70/s400/DSCN0258.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TG-6dUpXruI/AAAAAAAACeQ/yBYGgyL4Ew0/s1600/DSCN0239.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TG-6dUpXruI/AAAAAAAACeQ/yBYGgyL4Ew0/s400/DSCN0239.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TG-6fjNr9SI/AAAAAAAACeY/yRwjwVlxsdA/s1600/DSCN0242.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TG-6fjNr9SI/AAAAAAAACeY/yRwjwVlxsdA/s400/DSCN0242.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A few more weeks to eoy. boohoo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; yet i'm still here, wasting my time away.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;boo. hoo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-5743303298435466007?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/feeds/5743303298435466007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4766006422063052001&amp;postID=5743303298435466007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/5743303298435466007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/5743303298435466007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/2010/08/sogurt.html' title='Sogurt.'/><author><name>The one and only</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/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TG-6Y20_UaI/AAAAAAAACeA/wucvFppYg70/s72-c/DSCN0258.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4766006422063052001.post-1168280128620883308</id><published>2010-08-14T17:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-14T17:41:57.254+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love in disguise</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TGZhimxateI/AAAAAAAACd4/1B8IFxwZyDs/s1600/41041_1441935002616_1060292462_31071371_5930898_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TGZhimxateI/AAAAAAAACd4/1B8IFxwZyDs/s400/41041_1441935002616_1060292462_31071371_5930898_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TGZhhhAp4LI/AAAAAAAACdw/_8HdNtcW0Z4/s1600/41041_1441934962615_1060292462_31071370_5508154_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TGZhhhAp4LI/AAAAAAAACdw/_8HdNtcW0Z4/s400/41041_1441934962615_1060292462_31071370_5508154_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TGZhimxateI/AAAAAAAACd4/1B8IFxwZyDs/s1600/41041_1441935002616_1060292462_31071371_5930898_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TGZhimxateI/AAAAAAAACd4/1B8IFxwZyDs/s400/41041_1441935002616_1060292462_31071371_5930898_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Founders Day yesterday and it went fine, i guess. We did our wakawaka mass dance which was kinda a fail, because almost half of the school were like dead zombies. hahaha. but i was dancing. :D the thing is that i was hitting those around me instead. which was the fun part. hahaha. it was funny over all. :D&lt;br /&gt;Then there were the games among AES, APS &amp;amp; Boys Town. It was pretty interesting, we cheered abit here and there. but most of all we were trying to fight the oh-so-bright-rays of the sun. The weather was being a total retard which was really annoying. we had to fight for umbrellas and such. however, the company wasn't all that bad. C:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the event, went to catch a movie @ Lot 1 with the girls; Noob, Mai, Haziqah, Shandy, Jemimah &amp;amp; Xinye. We watched "Love in disguise" which was unexpectedly niceeeeee. It was a really hilarious, romantic, tear-jerking and touching movie. I totally admired the main character slash the director. he is so talentedddddd. D: Anyway, i enjoyed the movie very much that i don't mind watching it again. hahaha. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is pretty much one of the slackiest Saturdays as always. i'm glad i get to sleep for more hours than usual. Sucks is, i have the mood to do some studying today but i left all my books under my table. shingz! :( well at the brightside, i can&lt;i&gt; chiong&lt;/i&gt; Gossip Girl. i'm already at season 3!! heck yeah. :0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xzoxzo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-1168280128620883308?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/feeds/1168280128620883308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4766006422063052001&amp;postID=1168280128620883308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/1168280128620883308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/1168280128620883308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/2010/08/love-in-disguise.html' title='Love in disguise'/><author><name>The one and only</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/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TGZhimxateI/AAAAAAAACd4/1B8IFxwZyDs/s72-c/41041_1441935002616_1060292462_31071371_5930898_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4766006422063052001.post-3977668660906290998</id><published>2010-08-10T22:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T22:22:01.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boring holiday.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TGFeacSEG7I/AAAAAAAACdg/Grpd7-iAznk/s1600/39782_1549146215619_1444007586_1408869_1083719_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TGFeacSEG7I/AAAAAAAACdg/Grpd7-iAznk/s400/39782_1549146215619_1444007586_1408869_1083719_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a boring boring holiday.&lt;br /&gt;It may be because i was sick on saturday, maths project on sunday, ended up rotting at home on monday and maths project again today. soooooooo eventful alright. geez!&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe my parents didn't even plan to go out on national day. i was looking forward to it though. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, tomorrow's gonna be a school day. its such a bummer that the week has to start with a CCA day. :///&lt;br /&gt;however, there's PE tmr to look forward to. oh, i heard mass run will be replaced by mass dance or something. wow? okay.. i'm not so excited but i saw the video and the steps are pretty cool. i think. LOL. waka waka ~ anyway, diana, stacey &amp;amp; mitra and i are gonna crash in and have a tea party. HAHAH. :p okay, too much info. lolllllllers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glad that there's no test greeting me tomorrow. there's hardly any homework as well. lucky lucky. ;)&lt;br /&gt;what sucks is, i haven't sold a single boys' town ticket thingy. i am screwed. or might as well, all of us are screwed cause most of us haven't sold a single ticket. yayyyyyy. all die together. LOL. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maths project was completed today which was the awesomeness. had fun fooling around.&lt;br /&gt;hope our presentation will go well. :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta prepare for tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;xzoxzo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-3977668660906290998?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/feeds/3977668660906290998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4766006422063052001&amp;postID=3977668660906290998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/3977668660906290998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/3977668660906290998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/2010/08/boring-holiday.html' title='Boring holiday.'/><author><name>The one and only</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/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TGFeacSEG7I/AAAAAAAACdg/Grpd7-iAznk/s72-c/39782_1549146215619_1444007586_1408869_1083719_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4766006422063052001.post-147450525806556174</id><published>2010-08-09T11:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T11:21:12.194+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY SINGAPORE.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TF9yynfcwGI/AAAAAAAACdA/EHsGPFo9EaA/s400/40649_1561502324487_1443191154_31500791_5568566_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last friday's celebration was fun. :)&lt;br /&gt;we became hyper, screamed and shingz. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;there's not much to say. but i enjoyed my day. thanks to 2/2 (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celebrated the august babies' birthdays as well. &lt;br /&gt;Mdm Lye got us cupcakes with the celebrants' names on it, cool or whattttt.&lt;br /&gt;there weren't much pictures though. :////&lt;br /&gt;but but but it was nice :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TF9y0h2g-II/AAAAAAAACdQ/gNOcFLj4vOI/s1600/38806_1568751580551_1288303216_31658041_100826_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TF9y0h2g-II/AAAAAAAACdQ/gNOcFLj4vOI/s400/38806_1568751580551_1288303216_31658041_100826_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TF9yz50dW1I/AAAAAAAACdI/IZImpxuT9oY/s1600/38806_1568751540550_1288303216_31658040_5330399_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TF9yz50dW1I/AAAAAAAACdI/IZImpxuT9oY/s400/38806_1568751540550_1288303216_31658040_5330399_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;HAPPY HAPPY 45TH BIRTHDAY TO SINGAPORE!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br style="color: black;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday to Kay (the gay) as well. 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But i think i should just start on the updates. :)&lt;br /&gt;My lappy went berserk a few days ago, and it had to be repaired. thank God its fixed already. yesss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just came back from YOV a few days ago. It was insane! :0&lt;br /&gt;I loved every single minute of my stay there. I hope that we could stay there longer :(&lt;br /&gt;2 days and 1 night was definitely not enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, this will be a really long post cause i'm gonna elaborate on every little thing we did in YOV.&lt;br /&gt;its just too awesome. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st day&lt;br /&gt;It was already raining when we boarded the bus. :(&lt;br /&gt;But we got super cool ID passes that had our names on it. BD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TFf082ds_0I/AAAAAAAACSY/lUzr5T_9R_k/s1600/IMG046.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TFf082ds_0I/AAAAAAAACSY/lUzr5T_9R_k/s400/IMG046.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TFf0-_OOBnI/AAAAAAAACSg/D3olMjZhOdw/s1600/IMG048.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TFf0-_OOBnI/AAAAAAAACSg/D3olMjZhOdw/s400/IMG048.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: Spot the spelling mistake at the "@Youth Olmpic Village". super fail. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we reached there, we had light refreshments.&lt;br /&gt;we also took kitkats, mentos and kept them. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we went to some place and watched the rehearsal of the opening thingy.&lt;br /&gt;we watched cheerleaders jumping around and Mr Kunalan pressing the button, lolol.&lt;br /&gt;the whole thing was cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TFf22vPypHI/AAAAAAAACSo/C2AZErB4mSc/s1600/38162_447559496498_758616498_6079925_7265572_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TFf22vPypHI/AAAAAAAACSo/C2AZErB4mSc/s400/38162_447559496498_758616498_6079925_7265572_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TFf23CDEn4I/AAAAAAAACSw/7hmvie7t-vU/s1600/38774_447559466498_758616498_6079924_5323143_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TFf23CDEn4I/AAAAAAAACSw/7hmvie7t-vU/s400/38774_447559466498_758616498_6079924_5323143_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TFf3B7NjZYI/AAAAAAAACTw/48HXvxmyZOw/s1600/IMG040.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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Diana &amp;amp; I were supposed to get a double bed room with Stacey &amp;amp; Shakila, but the beds were too small :( so we ended up in single rooms each. the room was small but cozy. awesome aircon inside :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TFf4pjSD63I/AAAAAAAACUg/HkIVtMhJj1Y/s1600/IMG134.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TFf4pjSD63I/AAAAAAAACUg/HkIVtMhJj1Y/s400/IMG134.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TFf4rEvzWNI/AAAAAAAACUo/GVq-mfiqM3k/s1600/IMG135.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TFf4rEvzWNI/AAAAAAAACUo/GVq-mfiqM3k/s400/IMG135.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TFf4sqW6uhI/AAAAAAAACUw/xbTTF4rgmaI/s1600/IMG136.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TFf4sqW6uhI/AAAAAAAACUw/xbTTF4rgmaI/s400/IMG136.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TFf4uWo-OHI/AAAAAAAACU4/8X2HOXORn3g/s1600/IMG138.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TFf4uWo-OHI/AAAAAAAACU4/8X2HOXORn3g/s400/IMG138.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pic above &amp;gt;&lt;/i&gt; We got our own cards to tap to get in our rooms. super cool to tap in and out eh. :D hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After checking in, we went for lunch which was at the super big awesome canteen. ohmahgosh ~ muahaha.&lt;br /&gt;it was heaven there. it was free flow of drinks, food and everything else. awesomeness. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TFf5l2Jx0BI/AAAAAAAACVA/T-UzGLVfaaY/s1600/IMG062.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TFf5l2Jx0BI/AAAAAAAACVA/T-UzGLVfaaY/s400/IMG062.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TFgCDzwueeI/AAAAAAAACYg/3Nj7MHaDyz8/s1600/IMG085.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;After lunch, we had our own free time.&lt;br /&gt;we wanted to go swimming but the weather wasn't really good. &lt;br /&gt;so we ended up slacking in our rooms. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a talk by Mr Kunalan, a sprinter. he was a really interesting, funny guy. He made the whole talk very very amusing. everyone enjoyed listening to him and it was a great inspiration :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TFgCA3ISGwI/AAAAAAAACYY/IGUeKMsb7cs/s1600/IMG083.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TFgCA3ISGwI/AAAAAAAACYY/IGUeKMsb7cs/s400/IMG083.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TFgCDzwueeI/AAAAAAAACYg/3Nj7MHaDyz8/s1600/IMG085.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TFgCDzwueeI/AAAAAAAACYg/3Nj7MHaDyz8/s400/IMG085.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the last few minutes after dinner, we chiong-ed to do some CEP thingy and first 500 participants could get a shirt. but there wasn't enough time :( in the end we couldn't get them. but we had fun playing the games. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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But i still stayed up :0 Diana already went to sleep, so i went to Stacey's room to chat. and who knows, we chatted &lt;strike&gt;or gossiped&lt;/strike&gt; until 3.30am. LOL. madness. :D there were really shocking things that i found out, and hilarious ones. it was an awesome night. or morning. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning, we had breakfast at 7. &lt;br /&gt;and had our own free &amp;amp; easy again. we wanted to swim, so we kinda waited for the swimming pool to open. I got bored so i went around the place with Rina &amp;amp; Winna. we explored the places, and just fooled around. it was fun :D then in the end, the security guard refused to open the swimming pool and he was only going to open at 10, and we already had to check out at 11. such a letdown :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TFgDL_BunVI/AAAAAAAACZA/ZuUdJGY3EZo/s1600/IMG130.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TFgDL_BunVI/AAAAAAAACZA/ZuUdJGY3EZo/s400/IMG130.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TFgDPH6SwmI/AAAAAAAACZI/yD6_5uAoi90/s1600/IMG131.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TFgDPH6SwmI/AAAAAAAACZI/yD6_5uAoi90/s400/IMG131.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TFgDRWEHxTI/AAAAAAAACZQ/yBfzcBOn0RM/s1600/IMG132.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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HAHAHA. it was a really simple tea party. where we planted madness in the room ;) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soon, it was goodbye YOV. :( &lt;br /&gt;lunch @ burger king with the girls. and home sweet home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seriously enjoyed the whole experience.&lt;br /&gt;glad I got to go. woooo ~ :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did some camwhoring too, of course. hahahaha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TFgE9Xl6ZOI/AAAAAAAACaw/a6eYsXk1Dcw/s1600/IMG063.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TFgE9Xl6ZOI/AAAAAAAACaw/a6eYsXk1Dcw/s400/IMG063.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TFgE_OEQF7I/AAAAAAAACa4/PDoxXW_TxcU/s1600/IMG074.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TFgE_OEQF7I/AAAAAAAACa4/PDoxXW_TxcU/s400/IMG074.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TFgFBnjE_MI/AAAAAAAACbA/JEqy3dadNH8/s1600/IMG072.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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Youth olympic village.'/><author><name>The one and only</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/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TFf082ds_0I/AAAAAAAACSY/lUzr5T_9R_k/s72-c/IMG046.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4766006422063052001.post-8107967518395261000</id><published>2010-07-24T17:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T18:18:59.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Samsung Human Torch.</title><content type='html'>So yesterday was the awesome samsung human torch.&lt;br /&gt;I was pretty excited about it already, but i didn't know it would be much crazier than expected.&lt;br /&gt;heck, i had so much fun. :0 It was like some kind of club or something, LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The human torch was around Clark Quay. and the field was heck muddy.&lt;br /&gt;jeez, all of our shoes were horrible. D;&lt;br /&gt;We were the only secondary school there and the rest were from Poly &amp;amp; ITE. &lt;br /&gt;and another cool thing was that 2,010 students were there to form the whole thing. and it was also lit up at 20:10 or 8.10pm. coolio! B)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TEqsLASCSzI/AAAAAAAACQI/ymnNYCXJq_Q/s1600/collagetorch.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TEqsLASCSzI/AAAAAAAACQI/ymnNYCXJq_Q/s400/collagetorch.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pic above &amp;gt; how the formation will look like. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pic below &amp;gt; we got free blue shirts. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TEqoW2a2ZzI/AAAAAAAACPg/13TCG8miXXo/s1600/IMG049.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TEqoW2a2ZzI/AAAAAAAACPg/13TCG8miXXo/s400/IMG049.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pic below &amp;gt; And goodie bags :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TEqrN-uVO0I/AAAAAAAACPw/uXBdD1idEIs/s1600/IMG082.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TEqrN-uVO0I/AAAAAAAACPw/uXBdD1idEIs/s400/IMG082.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, when the main thing started, we screamed like crazy and waved our cool blue torches. lolol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;more pictures below :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TEqsMY4sc1I/AAAAAAAACQQ/PfH4rpG1buw/s1600/IMG079.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TEqsiJdI2iI/AAAAAAAACRI/cBYaWDhR3xE/s400/IMG110.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TEqveYwEbrI/AAAAAAAACSA/3xvS6q2wT6Y/s1600/4821887446_b001e09be9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TEqveYwEbrI/AAAAAAAACSA/3xvS6q2wT6Y/s400/4821887446_b001e09be9.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TEqvaiRWlZI/AAAAAAAACRo/MaD879RVOvQ/s400/4821275385_dd933a5419.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pic above &amp;amp; below &amp;gt; SEZAIRI SEZALI! omggggggggggg. we were screaming like mad when he was singing. AHHH &amp;lt;3 and he also announced that he was from AES. cool or whatttttt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TEqvbix6QVI/AAAAAAAACRw/AhJKJZyDdRg/s400/4821888882_ff6c1590e3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TEqvhbeZG6I/AAAAAAAACSI/k91EI1YxGvY/s1600/4821903702_c71205f2ed.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TEqvhbeZG6I/AAAAAAAACSI/k91EI1YxGvY/s400/4821903702_c71205f2ed.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TEqvcmkpj-I/AAAAAAAACR4/VJTqHmDIe_Q/s1600/4821267855_ed91e759d1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TEqvcmkpj-I/AAAAAAAACR4/VJTqHmDIe_Q/s400/4821267855_ed91e759d1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pic above &amp;gt; And of course, the HUMAN TORCH!!!!! wooooo! awesomeness \m/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So obviously, the whole thing was insane. :D &lt;br /&gt;enjoyed myself. woo! yay for YOG. heeeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, and Happy belated birthday to Sabriena!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xzoxzo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-8107967518395261000?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/feeds/8107967518395261000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4766006422063052001&amp;postID=8107967518395261000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/8107967518395261000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/8107967518395261000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/2010/07/samsung-human-torch.html' title='Samsung Human Torch.'/><author><name>The one and only</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/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TEqsLASCSzI/AAAAAAAACQI/ymnNYCXJq_Q/s72-c/collagetorch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4766006422063052001.post-8076921212307719120</id><published>2010-07-18T16:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T16:20:32.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Zatowzki</title><content type='html'>- Zatowzki is such a cool surname.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I got coffee cart, Alp got warden &amp;amp; Winnie got five loaves. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Kay is gay. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Happy belated birthday Brightman! I hope england cheers up. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Auburn is the awesomeness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- We have to wear racial harmony costumes on wed. what the heck? i'm just gonna wear uniform. i think. i don't wanna wear any costume :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Gym with noob &amp;amp; mai last friday. i had great time &amp;amp; we might do it weekly. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I gained weight! yayyyyy meeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Bus rides with noob are fun. guess the story! ^-^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I'm bald right now. really bald.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I have no mood for homework, nor studying for tests. screw em' all :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Extremely excited for YOV! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;Love is handing someone a gun and letting it point to your head, believing that he won't pull the trigger. - SBSP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;- A Bichon Frise puppy is heck adorable!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;- Mcwings &amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;- you dun goofed up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;- Real eyes realize real lies.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;What a lazy lazy sunday.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-8076921212307719120?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/feeds/8076921212307719120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4766006422063052001&amp;postID=8076921212307719120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/8076921212307719120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/8076921212307719120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/2010/07/zatowzki.html' title='Zatowzki'/><author><name>The one and only</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-4766006422063052001.post-5817228278666557631</id><published>2010-07-13T22:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T22:10:44.739+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spain!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="(via ialmostlaugh, readthis)YAY SPAIN!!!!!!!!!!!!!" height="400" src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l5f59wpE651qzoisto1_500.jpg" width="314" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find this picture really adorable! Haha! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;As you've heard (unless you've been living under a rock), SPAIN won the World Cup championship. *wooooo!*&lt;br /&gt;I'm not a big fan, but i'm super glad they won. :D They deserve it. And yay for Paul the Octopus. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;However, Holland did a good job too. but not good enough, i guess. Till again.. in 4 years. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd week of school has been pretty much eventful, i guess. in one way or another.&lt;br /&gt;Music lesson has finally started, and the first session was not bad, very cool. 8)&lt;br /&gt;MAP lesson is super interesting as well, hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Everything just begins to open between the worlds of the boys and girls. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think my left knee is gonna die soon. no idea how a knee dies anyway. lolol.&lt;br /&gt;but I think it got hit for like &lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;129433010454 times already. thumbs up for knee killing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;My whole body is aching like heck today, geeeez. :(&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;Btw, a whole load of people are getting flu/sick nowadays.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;Get well soon you unwell homosapiens. :p&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;"Don’t act like you’re perfect. Act like you’re human."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="goog_600076814"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_600076815"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-5817228278666557631?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/feeds/5817228278666557631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4766006422063052001&amp;postID=5817228278666557631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/5817228278666557631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/5817228278666557631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/2010/07/spain.html' title='Spain!'/><author><name>The one and only</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-4766006422063052001.post-7818469694767413809</id><published>2010-07-10T23:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T23:07:57.619+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Literature Festival</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TDiIJOdNDfI/AAAAAAAACO4/PnsdusXQ-HA/s1600/IMG045.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TDiIJOdNDfI/AAAAAAAACO4/PnsdusXQ-HA/s400/IMG045.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't intend to go for this Literature Festival but I ended up doing so. It was super fine. ^-^ Enjoyed the whole thing and stuff. Supported the sec 2 actors on the Book Trailer event. Unfortunately, they didn't get anything :( They did really really great despite the screw ups. good job guys :D Watched the sec 3 debate too, and it was intense. but i think they won. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the whole thing, LCD's jokes were soOoooOOOOoo lame that my stomach hurted from laughing. hahahahahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;it was insane. and he looked certainly beeeeyooootifullll. thanks to his makeup artist, HAHA! (pic below) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TDiJe4h4LSI/AAAAAAAACPA/yK6T6WYmdT4/s1600/IMG044.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TDiJe4h4LSI/AAAAAAAACPA/yK6T6WYmdT4/s400/IMG044.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mdm Lye brought her son - Zachary. adorable kid!!! (pic above above)&lt;br /&gt;Some guys thought him some kungfu moves which he keeps doing and he looks super CUTE! hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After everything, library with Diana where I read one whole book which really wasted my time.&lt;br /&gt;LOL. It was a hilarious book, but the ending was not good. tsk! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School has been good, i guess. Swimming lessons have started and i suck at it. ha.&lt;br /&gt;I've also went to catch Eclipse with Noob &amp;amp; Banana.&lt;br /&gt;it was a good movie, "vampires + wolves vs vampires" part was awesome. :D&lt;br /&gt;i didn't like the ending though. hmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't touched my homework yet, i'm a screwed person.&lt;br /&gt;btw, i made a formspring! bring on the questions if you're curious. i'll try to answer em'.&lt;br /&gt;http://www.formspring.me/omgyeaitsreyna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Church tomorrow. &amp;lt;3 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;it's all an infatuation silly.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-7818469694767413809?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/feeds/7818469694767413809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4766006422063052001&amp;postID=7818469694767413809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/7818469694767413809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/7818469694767413809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/2010/07/literature-festival.html' title='Literature Festival'/><author><name>The one and only</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/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TDiIJOdNDfI/AAAAAAAACO4/PnsdusXQ-HA/s72-c/IMG045.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4766006422063052001.post-7497000675074673928</id><published>2010-07-09T21:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T21:40:40.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I want it.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="(via a-jumbledfaerytale, thingsthatinspiree)" height="264" src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l579oeJC5s1qb9uyvo1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want a camera. any awesome ones. don't need to be those large ones.&lt;br /&gt;well, my phone camera sucks ah :( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just sayin'. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-7497000675074673928?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/feeds/7497000675074673928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4766006422063052001&amp;postID=7497000675074673928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/7497000675074673928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/7497000675074673928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-want-it.html' title='I want it.'/><author><name>The one and only</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-4766006422063052001.post-567648066014476129</id><published>2010-07-06T20:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T20:32:23.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A true friend.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TDMga1Vp9-I/AAAAAAAACOw/unzkY4YMgE4/s1600/4665_101966262003_773112003_2607330_57241_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TDMga1Vp9-I/AAAAAAAACOw/unzkY4YMgE4/s320/4665_101966262003_773112003_2607330_57241_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I love the long bus rides home with you. I love everything we talk about be it good or bad. I love how you get mad at me. I love how you smile. I love how you feel awkward. I love how you make me happy. I love the way you comfort others by just listening. I love how you're so forgiving. I love the times we had sleepover. I love the times when we talk about anything for hours. I love how i always have to tickle you to sleep. I love how i can look after you. I love how you're like my very own sister. I love how you're always there. I love the friendship necklace which we both lost in the end. I love GIRL. I love maltesers.&amp;nbsp;I love going out with you. I love&amp;nbsp;how you're so&amp;nbsp;sporty. I love how you care. I love you for always believing in me. I love you for being there when everything was crumbling down. I&amp;nbsp;love you for being you. I love you :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And the list goes on and on. Words can't express how much gratitude for everything that's been done and the capacity of love we give to each other. A true friend is when you tell everything to&amp;nbsp;the other and&amp;nbsp;still loves you deeply. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the bottom of my heart, &lt;br /&gt;Bunny.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-567648066014476129?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/feeds/567648066014476129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4766006422063052001&amp;postID=567648066014476129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/567648066014476129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/567648066014476129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/2010/07/true-friend.html' title='A true friend.'/><author><name>The one and only</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/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TDMga1Vp9-I/AAAAAAAACOw/unzkY4YMgE4/s72-c/4665_101966262003_773112003_2607330_57241_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4766006422063052001.post-3538997249137604685</id><published>2010-07-04T19:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T19:51:33.467+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi July!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="one hundred and forty/365 by Carina Ice." class="reflect" height="266" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4019/4628181534_9c6903c333.jpg" title="" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HI JULY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Another month. And no words can express how fast months have passed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must thank God that there's not much work flooding in and therefore, 2/2 is still in 'slack' mode. but soon, we won't even have time to breathe. So i better enjoy my free time as much as I can.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;School has been pretty normal, nothing much exciting. But, chinese lessons suckkkkkkkkkkkkkkk bigtime, harcore. I literally dislike my chinese teacher. :@ Gladly our previous chinese teacher misses us! We miss her too :( I totally wish she could change with the current one........... fat hope.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Anyway, Tan Wenyao became the chairman and Alphonsine the vice-chair though. haha!&lt;br /&gt;Both were sabo-ed by the class. sooooooo typical of 2/2!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I forgot to blog about it but i've completed wathing the whole season 1 of Glee. :D yeehee!I can't wait for the next season. I totaaally enjoyed every single episode. Since its the weekend, i got myself hooked up on Gossip Girl next. harharhar. I know, its so long ago already, but it looks interesting. And its so interesting that I finished the 1st season in 2 days. I think i'm insane. lol. All the drama is so exciting. I'm going to move on the next season soon. muahaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Cat class started again today. I TRIED to listen to the teacher but I just couldn't get a thing in my head. I fell asleep. agh, i suck. After church and stuff, went to places and did stuff. lol. Lunch @ Subway with winnie. good stuff :D&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Its Youth Day tomorrow and no school, yeehee! ^^,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Probably gonna watch Toy Story 3 like finally.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Happy belated birthday to Prince, and Happy birthday to Mr Zhang! :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I AM COW, HEAR ME MOO ~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This song is stuck in my head, LOLERS. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-3538997249137604685?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/feeds/3538997249137604685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4766006422063052001&amp;postID=3538997249137604685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/3538997249137604685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/3538997249137604685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/2010/07/hi-july.html' title='Hi July!'/><author><name>The one and only</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://farm5.static.flickr.com/4019/4628181534_9c6903c333_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4766006422063052001.post-7705773145778931970</id><published>2010-06-28T22:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T22:12:51.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First day of 2nd semester.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="http://s3.amazonaws.com/data.tumblr.com/tumblr_l3jixqvZQE1qa0uujo1_1280.jpg?AWSAccessKeyId=0RYTHV9YYQ4W5Q3HQMG2&amp;amp;Expires=1277819728&amp;amp;Signature=MPhE9yG5tFnlD763mJhmmp6TiUk%3D" height="281" src="http://s3.amazonaws.com/data.tumblr.com/tumblr_l3jixqvZQE1qa0uujo1_1280.jpg?AWSAccessKeyId=0RYTHV9YYQ4W5Q3HQMG2&amp;amp;Expires=1277819728&amp;amp;Signature=MPhE9yG5tFnlD763mJhmmp6TiUk%3D" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School's back. First day was boring-ly fine. Nothing much have changed, only the timetable and a few teachers have left and new ones replacing. (Mrs Yip is my new science teacher. hooray.) No change in my seating arrangement which is pretty boring and bla-bla-bla. It was like a normal school day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Softball training was surprisingly eventful. We did a whole load of stuff which was really really exhausting. I almost died. But it was all good. (:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Tests are coming in and first in line is Maths this thursday. *dies* Then, there's this course thing about Poly &amp;amp; JC that Mdm Lye started talking about during MAP today. 2 years away and i'm already freaking out. Agh. *dies again*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hoping for a better day tomorrow. I miss the holidays, although all I did was keep myself at home and rot all day long. Good thing about school is that my awesome frendzos never fails to entertain me with the crazy shit. 2/2 as well. :)&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-7705773145778931970?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/feeds/7705773145778931970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4766006422063052001&amp;postID=7705773145778931970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/7705773145778931970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/7705773145778931970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/2010/06/first-day-of-2nd-semester.html' title='First day of 2nd semester.'/><author><name>The one and only</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-4766006422063052001.post-5986032848391661261</id><published>2010-06-27T20:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T21:51:00.292+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Re-open.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TCc8rgoamlI/AAAAAAAACOo/1B5N4ZBnWe8/s1600/tumblr_l4g9tf0OxA1qbj3hko1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TCc8rgoamlI/AAAAAAAACOo/1B5N4ZBnWe8/s400/tumblr_l4g9tf0OxA1qbj3hko1_500.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After days and weeks, which landed to 1 whole month, school's back. Everything's back to study mode starting from tomorrow, agh. I had a hard time waking up at 7am today, and i have no idea how the hooha i'm going to wake up for school tomorrow. I am so screwed. And still, there's softball training after school - serious facepalm. Hopefully it'll all be good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, yesterday was PBB Big Night btw.&lt;br /&gt;James won 1st! (yeehee!) I don't really mind, but my bet was on Ryan though. Hmm.. Ryan got 2nd anyway. So, its fine too. hahaha. Ivan wasn't on the top 3 though, sadly. :( but still!, i'm satisfied with the results. Too bad for those who are not happy, just deal with it complainative people. mwahahaha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHEESH. I am so bummed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-5986032848391661261?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/feeds/5986032848391661261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4766006422063052001&amp;postID=5986032848391661261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/5986032848391661261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/5986032848391661261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/2010/06/re-open.html' title='Re-open.'/><author><name>The one and only</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/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TCc8rgoamlI/AAAAAAAACOo/1B5N4ZBnWe8/s72-c/tumblr_l4g9tf0OxA1qbj3hko1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4766006422063052001.post-2503230680020540024</id><published>2010-06-24T20:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T20:32:22.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I need..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" class="image" height="320" src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l4fq26ASkY1qb560zo1_400.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-2503230680020540024?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/feeds/2503230680020540024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4766006422063052001&amp;postID=2503230680020540024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/2503230680020540024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/2503230680020540024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-need-this.html' title='I need..'/><author><name>The one and only</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-4766006422063052001.post-5940358502072451945</id><published>2010-06-24T12:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T12:26:03.214+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi, school in 4 more days.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TCLb_qkTgVI/AAAAAAAACOg/o4ifhibPQyo/s1600/31299_1380905556918_1060292462_30917098_4708471_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TCLb_qkTgVI/AAAAAAAACOg/o4ifhibPQyo/s320/31299_1380905556918_1060292462_30917098_4708471_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, there are 4 days left.&lt;br /&gt;Then everyone will be spamming, "the holidays went by so fast", "time flies",&amp;nbsp; "1 month is already over?!" "wtfaslkfeiojgoirngnsbrmr!?". Welllllllll, we all gotta deal with it. its back to the books peepol. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't continued on my acelearning. how great huh. :) &lt;strike&gt;I feel guilty not doing it.&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp; Mr low's gonna murder me when school re-opens. I feel like crushing the maths project and acelearning. GAWD, its making me crazy. my head's gonna burst. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been watching Glee online. I know i know, so slow of me. but i just couldn't find time that i'm bored. LOL. and Puck is the bomb. HAHA. ;) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PBB Big night in 3 days. cuhrazy shingz. my vote's on Ryan, or Ivan. :D&lt;br /&gt;sadly, Ann is out :( but James is still the bomb. heheh. ;) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and i've been posting up videos on facebook. they were collecting dust in my computer.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;yeehee!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-5940358502072451945?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/feeds/5940358502072451945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4766006422063052001&amp;postID=5940358502072451945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/5940358502072451945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/5940358502072451945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/2010/06/hi-school-in-4-more-days.html' title='Hi, school in 4 more days.'/><author><name>The one and only</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/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TCLb_qkTgVI/AAAAAAAACOg/o4ifhibPQyo/s72-c/31299_1380905556918_1060292462_30917098_4708471_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4766006422063052001.post-4869843476534827069</id><published>2010-06-22T23:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T19:09:03.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pizza boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="320" id="imgb" src="http://www.onion-systems.se/kwit/wp-content/Karate_Kid_2010.jpg" width="215" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS. is the bomb.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Jaden Smith is like the bomb. Jackie Chan as well. :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;is it kung fu or karate? LOL. anyway, its so cool. i would so go and learn it. LOL.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;the tournament part was damn tenseeeeeee. i was shaking the whole time, LOL.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;totally love it. YOU. if you haven't watched it yet, should totally go watch it. ;)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;6 out of 5 stars yooo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Class outing yesterday :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;it was greaaaat stuff. enjoyed the company &amp;amp; stuff. sadly, i couldn't swim thanks to *cough cough*. :@ urgh.&lt;br /&gt;but i still got to have some fun.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Thanks a whole lot to those who came! &amp;amp; especially to Joanna for hosting it too. ^^,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;(and wenyao for the treat. hahaha.)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TCDMd0hQ3YI/AAAAAAAACOQ/TpMnHZi4U3s/s1600/36990_1503328710183_1443191154_31347624_1528512_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TCDMd0hQ3YI/AAAAAAAACOQ/TpMnHZi4U3s/s320/36990_1503328710183_1443191154_31347624_1528512_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TCDMf1ct0kI/AAAAAAAACOY/0FN0QIz5THY/s1600/36990_1503328750184_1443191154_31347625_638896_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TCDMf1ct0kI/AAAAAAAACOY/0FN0QIz5THY/s320/36990_1503328750184_1443191154_31347625_638896_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;More pics @ facebook. i'm not in any of the pictures cause i was the one taking most of the time. hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;anyway, the 1st pic got my coolioz nails so i decided to put it up. LOL. (But my coolioz nail polish had to be taken off. ordered by Ms Lina. D: )&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; the 2nd pic just looks awesome (:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I lost my wallet. with my ez-link card inside. SOOOOO FFFFF-ED UP. &amp;gt;:@&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The last time i went out was Saturday, and i even went home with my wallet using my ez-link card to take bus home. and i swear i put my whole wallet inside my fuhriggin' bag. and yesterday, it wasn't there. WTFA(IE(PQOEKOKRFVN. WHERE THE F)I(#@*Q098) COULD IT HAVE FLIED TO. OMG$E@)U$*#U$*#$.!)!@(@$)#JFOINEAFNFv :@!!!!! i'm. so. f-ed. up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;UGH :(&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;ANYWAY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It's LEE MIN HO'S BIRTHDAY TODAY. woooohoooo! *jumps around*&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;LOL. over-reacting much. okay, have a good birthday LMH!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;you have like 20 mins left to celebrate it, hahahhaa. wtfrgigijadowikdok. so celebrate it well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;you're still the bomb. ;) ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny thing that happened this morning:&lt;br /&gt;I was in 970 bus and it wanted to turn in. and there's this van beside the bus. well, this bus was suppose to turn in first but the van was super guai lan and it turned in first. then the bus accidentally went on the pathway or something like that. i didn't really realize until it went down &amp;amp; i felt the big bump. LOL. then the bus driver was fuhriggin' angry and he was honking like crazy. then he went near the van and continued honking like crazy, and he started flashing his middle finger at the van driver. HAHAH. seriously epic! can only see those kind of things like once in a bluemoon. LOL. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cute guy + awesome accent = http://www.youtube.com/andyisenglish&lt;br /&gt;HEHEH. *move eyebrows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last thing, i added a new song in my playlist. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;I fell in love with a pizza boy, now i eat pizza everyday ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S:&lt;br /&gt;be strong noobzta. &lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;When life gets too hard to stand, ... KNEEL. &amp;amp; pray.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;:) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-4869843476534827069?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/feeds/4869843476534827069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4766006422063052001&amp;postID=4869843476534827069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/4869843476534827069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/4869843476534827069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/2010/06/pizza-boy.html' title='Pizza boy'/><author><name>The one and only</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/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TCDMd0hQ3YI/AAAAAAAACOQ/TpMnHZi4U3s/s72-c/36990_1503328710183_1443191154_31347624_1528512_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4766006422063052001.post-3369630635967354749</id><published>2010-06-20T21:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T21:28:12.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Father's Day ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://nickastig.tumblr.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="" class="image" height="320" src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l49f6rPJlu1qa6v4ho1_r2_500.gif" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;HAPPY FATHER'S DAY! (;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love my papa, Renato L. Corrales! one &amp;amp; only bestest.&amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I changed my skin.&lt;br /&gt;lovin' it. yeehee!&lt;br /&gt;softball training tomorrow, &amp;amp; class outing/party. whatever you call it.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-3369630635967354749?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/feeds/3369630635967354749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4766006422063052001&amp;postID=3369630635967354749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/3369630635967354749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/3369630635967354749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/2010/06/happy-fathers-day.html' title='Happy Father&apos;s Day ♥'/><author><name>The one and only</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-4766006422063052001.post-5578328065389459858</id><published>2010-06-19T23:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-19T23:22:00.197+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Are you a horse?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" class="image" height="600" src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l44z4mFHd01qbjzx2o1_400.jpg" width="345" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you wanna be a horse badly :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I have pictures of the Ice cream buffet &amp;amp; Seoul Garden already!!! heheh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I will post them up. soon :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Fathuhr's day tomorruh.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;LOL, fail british accent.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FATHERS DAY IN 39 MINS. ^^,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-5578328065389459858?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/feeds/5578328065389459858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4766006422063052001&amp;postID=5578328065389459858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/5578328065389459858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/5578328065389459858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/2010/06/are-you-horse.html' title='Are you a horse?'/><author><name>The one and only</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-4766006422063052001.post-5206203075263237766</id><published>2010-06-16T21:53:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T22:14:41.372+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello Allen Ray ♥</title><content type='html'>A whole load of updates :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TBjOXIrBktI/AAAAAAAACLw/YoQa5ySVuZU/s1600/IMG_0314.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TBjOXIrBktI/AAAAAAAACLw/YoQa5ySVuZU/s320/IMG_0314.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TBjOepFsF8I/AAAAAAAACL4/SqODNoEDwHc/s1600/IMG_0283.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TBjOepFsF8I/AAAAAAAACL4/SqODNoEDwHc/s320/IMG_0283.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TBjOnt0mIEI/AAAAAAAACMA/xf3rDjVezEo/s1600/IMG_0284.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TBjOnt0mIEI/AAAAAAAACMA/xf3rDjVezEo/s320/IMG_0284.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes. I gave birth.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA LOL. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to earth, Allen Ray (:&lt;br /&gt;he is the bomb. ^^,&lt;br /&gt;but its quite boring cause all he does is eat, sleep and shit. LOL. oh well, babies.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, he's really really small. smaller than you expect. harhar.&lt;br /&gt;excited to see him grow. i'll be old by then, but who cares. &lt;br /&gt;i love my new baby brotha! yeehee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soooooo, i have been visiting my momma at the hospital after her delivery for the past few days.&lt;br /&gt;but glad that she's back home already (;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i'm seriously screwed because i haven't started on my acelearning. UGH.&lt;br /&gt;and I hardly care about the projects. so, yes. i'm screwed. i just wasted my june holidays on everything else, except studies. good job, number one procrastinator. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;K, put that aside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TCC9_oWzatI/AAAAAAAACOI/hH43TMFkl4U/s1600/35457_1515832178572_1317485811_1386507_5629214_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TCC9_oWzatI/AAAAAAAACOI/hH43TMFkl4U/s320/35457_1515832178572_1317485811_1386507_5629214_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Mr Liu treated the SB leaders to lunch today @ Seoul Garden! YEEHEE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;it was GOOD STUFF &amp;amp; I was super full!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After the eating, we had some ghost story telling. wwooooww. totally freaked me out. well, actually all of us. Mr Liu, Fazilla &amp;amp; Stacey had some good stories to share. there were even stories about the school, but mostly about the army. so thank God i don't have to go for army. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;anyway, i hope all of them have a good sleep. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;but seriously. o-o&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;more pictures below :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TCC9FKFq3fI/AAAAAAAACNQ/viMmMpLRfl4/s1600/32441_399458173434_645448434_4502030_3013129_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TCC9FKFq3fI/AAAAAAAACNQ/viMmMpLRfl4/s320/32441_399458173434_645448434_4502030_3013129_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TCC9XjXOakI/AAAAAAAACNY/IEngC2-0G5g/s320/32441_399466598434_645448434_4502337_6309284_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TCC9aAQSpvI/AAAAAAAACNg/KVkPqGYsFtY/s1600/32441_399466608434_645448434_4502339_5928605_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TCC9aAQSpvI/AAAAAAAACNg/KVkPqGYsFtY/s320/32441_399466608434_645448434_4502339_5928605_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TCC9vLyAcHI/AAAAAAAACNw/ka_xAK85yXg/s320/35457_1515825098395_1317485811_1386480_790619_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TCC9siHrX8I/AAAAAAAACNo/-XD1a7gjWSA/s1600/35457_1515825018393_1317485811_1386479_2608524_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TCC9siHrX8I/AAAAAAAACNo/-XD1a7gjWSA/s320/35457_1515825018393_1317485811_1386479_2608524_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;--------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TBjSgACPUOI/AAAAAAAACMI/OtaDw8bBSvY/s1600/personal-taste2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TBjSgACPUOI/AAAAAAAACMI/OtaDw8bBSvY/s320/personal-taste2.jpg" width="220" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Pic above &amp;gt; I have completed watching Personal Preference!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Thank you Shandy for the recommendation :D I totally enjoyed this drama.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;despite the fact that i had to sacrifice my beauty sleep to finish the whole thing, it was totally worth it. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;LMH is just the bomb. HAHA. he's mine, noob. you should just take that Chang Ryul guy. hahaha. LMH is just someone to die for in this drama. what sucks is, its hard to find this kind of guys in RL. tsktsktsk. :p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Watched the drama with my couzin when she came yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;and we were screaming (quietly) at 2am in the morning at every SWEET or KILIG (in filipino) moment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;hahaha. funny how we totally went insane.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;and just nice, we caught my brother sleep talking as well. HEEE. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;OHYA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I went for a haircut already :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;itssssss realllyyyyyy shorttttttt. it sucks. missing my long hair very much. :( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;but it'll grow. why won't it anyway? LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i also got my fringe trimmed, and it's terrible. they say i look like Katy Perry. LOL. :( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;prepare to laugh at me when you see me or my picture :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;LOLERS. (I made that word up; no idea what it means)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I also got my nails painted with Noob. ^^,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;mine is cherry-ish red-ish kinda colour. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;noob's one is blue. :D i'm lovin' it. yeehee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ohyah, went for Fried Ice Cream @ Yuki n Yaki with Mdm Lye, Carin, Sherlyn, Winnie, Brandon, Sebastian and Zhiyang last friday. it was great stuff. played with the ice cream and enjoyed it. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TCC80Dcl8LI/AAAAAAAACMY/u4VGDZJMlWg/s320/IMG102.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TCC8yHTpcdI/AAAAAAAACMQ/jsJOSC6GoEk/s320/IMG082.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TCC82XWNWAI/AAAAAAAACMg/2il0HLNMphc/s320/IMG055.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TCC85dwQjDI/AAAAAAAACMo/fp2GjxrkcJE/s320/IMG099.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and we surprised Mdm Lye with an oreo cake. heehee. good stuff!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY MDM LYE!&lt;/b&gt; (14 June)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TCC9ARGabOI/AAAAAAAACNA/Mwxjzgt-VS4/s1600/IMG114.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TCC9ARGabOI/AAAAAAAACNA/Mwxjzgt-VS4/s320/IMG114.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TCC87sntTHI/AAAAAAAACMw/v3KgAY6W-LQ/s320/IMG113.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Right pic &amp;gt; the super awzum oreo cake from swensens. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TCC9B5eAmSI/AAAAAAAACNI/1bms0HryDbc/s1600/IMG126.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TCC9B5eAmSI/AAAAAAAACNI/1bms0HryDbc/s320/IMG126.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TCC89n_bAZI/AAAAAAAACM4/OFzkjvUHaDk/s320/IMG123.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Right pic &amp;gt; HAPPY MDM LYE. LOL. ^^,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;------ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Fifa World Cup has started!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;everyone's going crazy over it. and i'm not really a fan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;but i just read the updates by those fanatics. hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;but i support Spain, Brazil. for no absolute reason. YAY. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And, MAI IS BACK! YAY. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Anywayzzzzzz, going to catch Karate Kid with peepol tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;reaaalllyyyy excited. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Jaden smith here i come. *move eyebrows&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-5206203075263237766?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/feeds/5206203075263237766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4766006422063052001&amp;postID=5206203075263237766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/5206203075263237766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/5206203075263237766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/2010/06/hello-allen-ray.html' title='Hello Allen Ray ♥'/><author><name>The one and only</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/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TBjOXIrBktI/AAAAAAAACLw/YoQa5ySVuZU/s72-c/IMG_0314.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4766006422063052001.post-955375316890254748</id><published>2010-06-09T23:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T23:23:05.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm a purple duckling.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;BORED BORED BORED BORED BORED BORED &lt;br /&gt;BORED BORED BORED BORED BORED BORED &lt;br /&gt;BORED BORED BORED BORED BORED BORED &lt;br /&gt;BORED BORED BORED BORED BORED BORED &lt;br /&gt;BORED BORED BORED BORED BORED BORED &lt;br /&gt;BORED BORED BORED BORED BORED BORED &lt;br /&gt;BORED BORED BORED BORED BORED BORED &lt;br /&gt;BORED BORED BORED BORED BORED BORED &lt;br /&gt;BORED BORED BORED BORED BORED BORED &lt;br /&gt;BORED BORED BORED BORED BORED BORED &lt;br /&gt;BORED BORED BORED BORED BORED BORED &lt;br /&gt;BORED BORED BORED BORED BORED BORED &lt;br /&gt;BORED BORED BORED BORED BORED BORED &lt;br /&gt;BORED BORED BORED BORED BORED BORED &lt;br /&gt;BORED BORED BORED BORED BORED BORED &lt;br /&gt;BORED BORED BORED BORED BORED BORED &lt;br /&gt;BORED BORED BORED BORED BORED BORED&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been stuck at home for the past 2 days and it seems like a week already.&lt;br /&gt;been really bored, stuck to the computer for hours doing the same thing over &amp;amp; over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywayyyyy, PBB has been really entertaining me a lot now. :)&lt;br /&gt;James Reid is just the bomb. seriously. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;can't wait for the big goal concert, and well everything else.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and NOOB'S BACK :D yeeheee.&lt;br /&gt;Mai extended her trip though. anyway, missing them both.&lt;br /&gt;can't wait to meet up with the noobster this weekend. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday - went for volleyball training @ HKPS with Patricia, Ahma Huishun &amp;amp; Nicole.&lt;br /&gt;awezumness! Of all the trainings, we exactly on the day that they were using the foyer &amp;amp; not the hall. (-,-)&amp;nbsp; Xinyi, Wenxin &amp;amp; Shiying also came on the same day by coincidence. haha. enjoyed myself playing and fooling around. the juniors were all so adorable. hahah. :)&lt;br /&gt;MIGHT go back for soon enough, until i get rid of all my lazy cells. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since i've been bored, i got back on my feet, escaped my MIA shell and started updating my plurk &amp;amp; tumblr often. yay me. :) and i am just talking to myself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HMM..&lt;br /&gt;here's a something from tumblr;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Month One.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Hi Mommy!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I am only 3/4 of an inch long,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;But I have all my organs.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I love the sound of your voice.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Every time I hear it,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I wave my arms and legs.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;The sound of your heart beat&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Is my favorite lullaby.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Month Two.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Mommy,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Today I learned how to suck my thumb.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;If you could see me&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;You could definitely tell that I am a baby.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I’m not big enough to survive outside my home though.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;It is so nice and warm in here.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Month Three.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;You know what Mommy,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I’m a boy!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I hope that makes you happy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I always want you to be happy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I don’t like it when you cry.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;You sound so sad.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;It makes me sad too,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;And I cry with you even though&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;You can’t hear me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Month Four.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Mommy,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;My hair is starting to grow.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;It is very short and fine&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;But I will have a lot of it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I spend a lot of my time exercising.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I can turn my head and curl my fingers and toes&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;And stretch my arms and legs.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I am becoming quite good at it too.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Month Five.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;You went to the doctor today.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Mommy, he lied to you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;He said that I’m not a baby.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I am a baby, Mommy, your baby.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I think and feel.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Mommy, what’s abortion?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Month Six.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I can hear that doctor again.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I don’t like him.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;He seems cold and heartless.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Something is intruding my home.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;The doctor called it a needle.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Mommy what is it? It burns!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Please make him stop!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I can’t get away from it!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Mommy! Help me!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Month Seven.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Mommy,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I am okay.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I am in Jesus’s arms.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;He is holding me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;He told me about abortion.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Why didn’t you want me, Mommy?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Every abortion is just…&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;One more heart that was stopped.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Two more eyes that will never see.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Two more hands that will never touch.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Two more legs that will never run.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;One more mouth that will never speak.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was harsh. :(&lt;br /&gt;no to abortion!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY.&lt;br /&gt;Twitter's being a stubbornator and always showing that big fat-ass whale being carried by little orange birdies. (LOL) &amp;gt;:0 you suck over capacity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright!&lt;br /&gt;thanks for reading this dead blog. you must be dead too.&lt;br /&gt;infinite &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; for you! &lt;br /&gt;^^,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-955375316890254748?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/feeds/955375316890254748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4766006422063052001&amp;postID=955375316890254748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/955375316890254748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/955375316890254748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/2010/06/im-purple-duckling.html' title='i&apos;m a purple duckling.'/><author><name>The one and only</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-4766006422063052001.post-1581804786242496977</id><published>2010-06-06T21:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T21:07:16.599+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Home sweet home</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TAuYe2UthgI/AAAAAAAACLg/WWCPSs5Al98/s1600/IMG080.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TAuYe2UthgI/AAAAAAAACLg/WWCPSs5Al98/s320/IMG080.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muahahaha, i'm back! :)&lt;br /&gt;missed me? (yeah right, nobody is even reading this, LOL)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Softball camp, was well.. intensive. like really intensive.&lt;br /&gt;stretching, running, more stretching and fundamentals. of course discipline &amp;amp; teamwork.&lt;br /&gt;and long debriefs that bore the hell out of me. however, honestly, i learnt a whole load of things.&lt;br /&gt;we did stretch a lot which ended up to body aches. but, we're flexible now :D&lt;br /&gt;yes, like dancers. haha! jooooowk. Coach Jenny is pushing us real hard. gotta start adapting to new changes now.&lt;br /&gt;Trainings were exhausting, but the night time was always the best. :) we watched The Haunted School for both nights (but I slept halfway for the 2nd night cuz i was damn tired, haha) and it was scary. and funny. made jokes out of the movie. anyway, it was so interesting figuring out everything &amp;amp; screaming with the girls. loved the movie night (:&amp;nbsp; There was also Night walk and i was stationed with Mariah at the D&amp;amp;T corridor. haha, we were trying to scare those who were going to walk past. funny ;) BBQ was great as well, a lot of good food. yummy. oh, there was also this ex-assumptionite - Ms Alyson (?) who came to give us a talk about her experience uh. not bad. ^o^&lt;br /&gt;Throughout these 3 days 2 nights, it was hella tiring. but i had good times. :D&lt;br /&gt;and being the bunk IC, wow. locking &amp;amp; unlocking the door. very fun. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Volleyball training @ HKPS tomorrow. finally! i miss playing. and i swear i'm gonna suck badly.&lt;br /&gt;but i can't wait to touch the ball. reminds me there's a rotting volleyball in the store room. oops. haha.&lt;br /&gt;and 3 more days to Noob &amp;amp; Mailee's return! (; can't waiiiiiittttttttt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: Will try to post up pictures of softball camp if Mr Liu posts them up. he was a hardcore paparazzi.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: white; color: #cccccc;"&gt;worried :(&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-1581804786242496977?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/feeds/1581804786242496977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4766006422063052001&amp;postID=1581804786242496977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/1581804786242496977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/1581804786242496977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/2010/06/home-sweet-home.html' title='Home sweet home'/><author><name>The one and only</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/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TAuYe2UthgI/AAAAAAAACLg/WWCPSs5Al98/s72-c/IMG080.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4766006422063052001.post-4370388122768724995</id><published>2010-06-02T23:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T23:33:17.785+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Again</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TAZ4wtzFu7I/AAAAAAAACLY/mGuZHZd3T9k/s1600/IMG110.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TAZ4wtzFu7I/AAAAAAAACLY/mGuZHZd3T9k/s320/IMG110.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Softball camp tomorrowwwwwwwww. &lt;br /&gt;i'm not really THAT excited. but, kinda looking forward to it. i think. haha.&lt;br /&gt;hopefully it'll be fun. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, will be back on saturday. x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-4370388122768724995?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/feeds/4370388122768724995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4766006422063052001&amp;postID=4370388122768724995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/4370388122768724995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/4370388122768724995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/2010/06/again.html' title='Again'/><author><name>The one and only</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/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TAZ4wtzFu7I/AAAAAAAACLY/mGuZHZd3T9k/s72-c/IMG110.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4766006422063052001.post-8426390968170611118</id><published>2010-06-01T22:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T09:31:32.744+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boy's town donation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TAUP7BmXCWI/AAAAAAAACLQ/kFypCqsXKho/s1600/32123_1473398361970_1444007586_1214057_1089367_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TAUP7BmXCWI/AAAAAAAACLQ/kFypCqsXKho/s320/32123_1473398361970_1444007586_1214057_1089367_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to follow Noob, Mai &amp;amp; Banana on saturday for the Boys' Town Donation.&lt;br /&gt;It was pretty eventful :) tiring though..&lt;br /&gt;The teachers were really strict about the weight of the tin &amp;amp; that sucks bigtime for those who didn't even fill half of the can. So, some had to go back to some far far away place and collect more after coming back all the way to Yishun. And that included us. face palm.&lt;br /&gt;We went all the way to Expo just to get donations. Orchard&amp;nbsp; must have been filled with assumptionites running around, that's why we decided to avoid that place. :/&lt;br /&gt;but I had fun overall. :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My turn for donation the next day.&lt;br /&gt;@ St. Mary of the Angels :D&lt;br /&gt;thank God there were sooooo many generous people. it made things waaaay easier than before.&lt;br /&gt;churches ftw! lol. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, had breakfast &amp;amp; lunch at macs with awesome people. we talked a lot. seriously. hahah.&lt;br /&gt;After the whole thing, watched a movie - The Orphanage, with Alp &amp;amp; Sherlyn at my place. while Winnie was sleeping at one corner, with a blanket covering her whole body. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was an Awesome movie, with a capital A. it was those kind of movies where you have to link up everything and stuff like that, so we were discussing a whole lotttt. and, we screamed too. a lot. together. haha!&lt;br /&gt;It was funny how winnie always complained when we screamed too loud &amp;amp; we disturb her sleep. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Thennnnnnn, after the movie, we talked about the movie non-stop and kept repeating every scene even though we were so effing scared. LOL. there was maths consultation the next day and we STILL talked about it like forever. haha! non-stop screaming the characters' names too and we never got tired of it.&lt;br /&gt;LOL. addict much?&lt;br /&gt;but I totaaaaaaally recommend that movie. I'll give 6 out of 5 stars. lol. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noob &amp;amp; Mai left for Vietnam already. :(&lt;br /&gt;I hope they're enjoying themselves there.&lt;br /&gt;I MISS YOU BOTH! TAKE CARE OF YOURSELVES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sent them off just now, and Mai lee's flight was earlier. Noob wasn't on the same flight as her because.. long story. anyway, had lunch with Noob and her family &amp;amp; friends @ POPEYES! haha. first time eating there and it was yummmyyyyy. :)&lt;br /&gt;Before eating i realised that noob's ticket stated that she was returning on Jul 8, when she was suppose to return on JUNE instead of JUL. hahahaha. soooo careless lah. luckily she managed to change the date on the spot. and thennnnnnnnn, we were taking our own sweet time to eat and by the time we finished, she was 10 minutes late for the checking in time. so she had to chionggggggg like crazy and she was damn scared. hahaha. funny to see her panicking like that. and its her first airplane flight out of the country uh. and when she went in already, her brother just realised he was carrying her laptop. LOL. suay or what?! tskkkkk. that girl uh.. really super noob. hahaha!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i hope they have an awesome time over there. (: &lt;br /&gt;update me sooooooon la both of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Training yesterdayyyyyyyyyyy.&lt;br /&gt;Ugh, it was shitty.. well, i didn't have the mood. :(&lt;br /&gt;however, the weather was good. no sun. drizzling. velly nice.&lt;br /&gt;and there's this new coach - Jenny. woah, seems strict. and she reminds me of LLB. haha!&lt;br /&gt;Camp this thursday until saturday btw. tsk, i don't feel the sense of excitement at all. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have to get softball boots tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;previous coach ran away with the $$ without us giving us the boots, what a sucker. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bye May. Hi June!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I have figured all of it now.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;its nothing. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-8426390968170611118?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/feeds/8426390968170611118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4766006422063052001&amp;postID=8426390968170611118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/8426390968170611118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/8426390968170611118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/2010/06/boys-town-donation.html' title='Boy&apos;s town donation'/><author><name>The one and only</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/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/TAUP7BmXCWI/AAAAAAAACLQ/kFypCqsXKho/s72-c/32123_1473398361970_1444007586_1214057_1089367_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4766006422063052001.post-6037219828205448808</id><published>2010-05-28T23:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T00:10:38.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amazing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hi! I know i've been taking like a whole lot of donkey years to update my blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i've been busy, or lazy. well, mostly lazy. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm just gonna try to elaborate on the events that have been happening lately.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;May 21&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/S__aZDeYjmI/AAAAAAAACI4/zW42e5Oxknw/s1600/28540_1332962323219_1205868703_30746570_4921266_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/S__aZDeYjmI/AAAAAAAACI4/zW42e5Oxknw/s320/28540_1332962323219_1205868703_30746570_4921266_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/S__aclVPwxI/AAAAAAAACJA/flEOgBRThNk/s1600/IMG032.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/S__aclVPwxI/AAAAAAAACJA/flEOgBRThNk/s320/IMG032.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2/2 went for hiking with 1/3 &amp;amp; a few sec 3s.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was reaaaaaaaaaaaaaalllllyyy tiring, but fun. ^o^&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A whole load of crap happened &amp;amp; we took many videos. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but my legs went super jelly at the end of the whole thing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;x_x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;May 21&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/S__bzYIwdvI/AAAAAAAACJg/mM9hdf_OkmI/s320/images.jpg" width="215" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Caught the Last Song with Noob &amp;amp; Mai Lee (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a very very nice movie! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then we had Dunkin' Donuts after the movie,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;which was the awesomeness. \m/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There was so much time left, so decided to head to Sentosa! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/S__bhIqikYI/AAAAAAAACJI/bogHJPh0LRM/s1600/IMG053.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/S__bhIqikYI/AAAAAAAACJI/bogHJPh0LRM/s320/IMG053.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/S__bjKKDV6I/AAAAAAAACJQ/A_6J5egHCVU/s1600/IMG073.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/S__bjKKDV6I/AAAAAAAACJQ/A_6J5egHCVU/s320/IMG073.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/S__bmEfZ_pI/AAAAAAAACJY/fd6mn5T5kR4/s1600/IMG061.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/S__bmEfZ_pI/AAAAAAAACJY/fd6mn5T5kR4/s320/IMG061.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lots of fun with the awesome scenery at an awesome place with the awesome people.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;May 24, 25, 26&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Games carnival!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Road Relay was seriously exhausting. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had super butt cramps after running. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;however, 2/2 got 2nd.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Good job guys! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The rest of the games were great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;except, there was a whole shitload of drama that happened. :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, some of us still continued to cheer on like crazy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2/2 still did well. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Didn't get anything for TOW, but got 2nd for Push Ball &amp;amp; 1st for Telematch. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Also, there was lots of organising &amp;amp; helping out for the inter-school games and the upper sec games.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tiring at the end of the day, but good experience. had fun too. ^o^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;May 26&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/S__gBawuW9I/AAAAAAAACKA/jAYCyjLKVtM/s1600/29881_1373941668435_1228608544_31112914_2194010_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/S__gBawuW9I/AAAAAAAACKA/jAYCyjLKVtM/s320/29881_1373941668435_1228608544_31112914_2194010_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/S__gAaiPaOI/AAAAAAAACJ4/GmGT_lwTwbc/s1600/IMG100.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/S__gAaiPaOI/AAAAAAAACJ4/GmGT_lwTwbc/s320/IMG100.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/S__f5ZJiNTI/AAAAAAAACJo/1__DaznLHnw/s1600/28540_1332914802031_1205868703_30746478_1516274_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/S__f5ZJiNTI/AAAAAAAACJo/1__DaznLHnw/s320/28540_1332914802031_1205868703_30746478_1516274_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had our May babies celebration with the largest Hersheys' bar. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of the greatest stuff on earth. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;May 27&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Parent-teacher conference.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The coolest thing is that, my parents didn't come. woooooo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Stayed in class to help out instead &amp;amp; did lots of random things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like talk. and talk and talk. and make origami cranes! muahahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you to Zafirah for teaching me. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/S__hbhCxncI/AAAAAAAACKY/6Gb6tVzmb6Q/s1600/29881_1374067671585_1228608544_31113603_292413_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/S__hbhCxncI/AAAAAAAACKY/6Gb6tVzmb6Q/s320/29881_1374067671585_1228608544_31113603_292413_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/S__heVRK-RI/AAAAAAAACKg/Ylqkjs5-LUc/s1600/IMG108.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/S__heVRK-RI/AAAAAAAACKg/Ylqkjs5-LUc/s320/IMG108.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The awesome Power Rangers/Air Force origamis Zafirah, Carin &amp;amp; I did. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(They did most of it though, haha.) &lt;br /&gt;(&amp;amp; I failed 2 times before making my first perfect origami, LOL.)&lt;br /&gt;(Practice makes perfect! harhar.) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/S__hYGHjzYI/AAAAAAAACKI/gKSyCrDdB0A/s1600/IMG104.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/S__hYGHjzYI/AAAAAAAACKI/gKSyCrDdB0A/s320/IMG104.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/S__haExlCCI/AAAAAAAACKQ/Iph1x7xyi-8/s1600/IMG105.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/S__haExlCCI/AAAAAAAACKQ/Iph1x7xyi-8/s320/IMG105.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And they were giving out this super cool Create tattoos for free.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Alphonsine &amp;amp; I were retarded enough to spam the "tattoos" on our arms. Haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/S__jBjO4YvI/AAAAAAAACKw/LVLf4SUB0yo/s1600/32123_1472086849183_1444007586_1211716_6467258_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/S__jBjO4YvI/AAAAAAAACKw/LVLf4SUB0yo/s320/32123_1472086849183_1444007586_1211716_6467258_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/S__i9-AU6uI/AAAAAAAACKo/P1CYfKtwCJY/s1600/32123_1472085729155_1444007586_1211690_2970303_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/S__i9-AU6uI/AAAAAAAACKo/P1CYfKtwCJY/s320/32123_1472085729155_1444007586_1211690_2970303_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/S__jGg4CecI/AAAAAAAACLA/-ZFWeMpc570/s1600/32123_1472085849158_1444007586_1211693_4534540_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/S__jGg4CecI/AAAAAAAACLA/-ZFWeMpc570/s320/32123_1472085849158_1444007586_1211693_4534540_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/S__jE06pv3I/AAAAAAAACK4/jRqdt9VGTl8/s1600/24009_1425047673206_1443191154_31153299_7575004_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/S__jE06pv3I/AAAAAAAACK4/jRqdt9VGTl8/s320/24009_1425047673206_1443191154_31153299_7575004_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Montage 3 @ Youth Park was really awesomeeeeeee!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Went there to support Trixsters, A.O.D &amp;amp; Fatin. we screamed like craaaaaazy.&lt;br /&gt;More photos &amp;amp; videos up on facebook. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, all of them did great! :D Fatin got 1st, A.O.D got 2nd and Trixsters got consolation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wwwwwwwwwwwwooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yesterday was the last day of school! :D&lt;br /&gt;We got our overall results already, not very satisfied though.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i got ------------------&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, for me to know &amp;amp; for you to find out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bye semester 1. Hello holidays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Late birthday wishes! (Like really late):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy birthday to FREEMO [Freemer]!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy birthday to MAE MAE [Shandy Mae]!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy birthday to WHORE [Tan Wen Yao]!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy birthday to DIANA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and Happy Vesak Day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lol :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/S__l7Ftdh2I/AAAAAAAACLI/tFf5UK2U-Q0/s1600/32123_1472086329170_1444007586_1211703_1280823_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/S__l7Ftdh2I/AAAAAAAACLI/tFf5UK2U-Q0/s320/32123_1472086329170_1444007586_1211703_1280823_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-6037219828205448808?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/feeds/6037219828205448808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4766006422063052001&amp;postID=6037219828205448808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/6037219828205448808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/6037219828205448808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/2010/05/hi-i-know-ive-been-taking-like-whole.html' title='Amazing'/><author><name>The one and only</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/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/S__aZDeYjmI/AAAAAAAACI4/zW42e5Oxknw/s72-c/28540_1332962323219_1205868703_30746570_4921266_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4766006422063052001.post-3499946919725745496</id><published>2010-05-26T23:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T23:25:45.741+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Post-exam games carnival</title><content type='html'>3 days of games carnival.&lt;br /&gt;chaotic.&lt;br /&gt;fun.&lt;br /&gt;exhausting.&lt;br /&gt;crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's a lot to say.&lt;br /&gt;but so little time.&lt;br /&gt;will find time asap. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last day of school tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;:')&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-3499946919725745496?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/feeds/3499946919725745496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4766006422063052001&amp;postID=3499946919725745496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/3499946919725745496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/3499946919725745496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/2010/05/post-exam-games-carnival.html' title='Post-exam games carnival'/><author><name>The one and only</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-4766006422063052001.post-7153513945628972210</id><published>2010-05-19T21:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T22:15:25.924+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nightmare</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/S_PnQGwOBrI/AAAAAAAACIo/dwbTXu01f74/s1600/31171_1337594518520_1190821784_30861851_8138836_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/S_PnQGwOBrI/AAAAAAAACIo/dwbTXu01f74/s320/31171_1337594518520_1190821784_30861851_8138836_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soooooooooooooo, the results are out.&lt;br /&gt;well, most of them. and basically, it sucked.&lt;br /&gt;gah. no idea how i'm gonna tell my parents about it. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School has been slack and all that. &lt;br /&gt;good thing is that, every MT lesson, we get a free period. :D&lt;br /&gt;its not gonna last anyway. so we're crapping as much as we can. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next thursday, there's Parent-teacher conference. doomsday.&lt;br /&gt;2/2 might go hiking on friday. LOL. ^o^&lt;br /&gt;There's this art thingy tomorrow, and some maths trail too. geez .. &lt;br /&gt;maths maths maths. :(&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm..&lt;br /&gt;fingers crossed, X, for the rest of the results. &lt;br /&gt;X&amp;nbsp; &amp;lt; does that even look like fingers crossed? LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, goodnight. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-7153513945628972210?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/feeds/7153513945628972210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4766006422063052001&amp;postID=7153513945628972210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/7153513945628972210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/7153513945628972210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/2010/05/nightmare.html' title='Nightmare'/><author><name>The one and 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src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/S_DTx2wrQ-I/AAAAAAAACIA/7fi6jNO4W9A/s320/31171_1337594598522_1190821784_30861852_644432_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orchard with Noob &amp;amp; Mai ♥&lt;br /&gt;thank you both for the awesome day. :)&lt;br /&gt;really exhausted at the end of the day, but it was worth it.&lt;br /&gt;can't wait for another one in the future. teehee!&lt;br /&gt;anyway, we did a lot of things but i'm lazy to elaborate. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel really horrible. don't know why. :/&lt;br /&gt;suddenly so crappy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywaaaaaaaaaay, school's back tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;and that means results. and that means.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kidding! not so exaggarated.&lt;br /&gt;just hoping i did well. fingers crossed. :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, i think i need to change my blogskin.&lt;br /&gt;i'm tired of the current one. x_x&lt;br /&gt;soon enough, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-2415463746242443435?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/feeds/2415463746242443435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4766006422063052001&amp;postID=2415463746242443435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/2415463746242443435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/2415463746242443435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/2010/05/orchard.html' title='@ Orchard'/><author><name>The one and only</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/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/S_DTXtGmGUI/AAAAAAAACHY/Di6yJHtgOwg/s72-c/31171_1337589398392_1190821784_30861838_3737355_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4766006422063052001.post-6945978511436893642</id><published>2010-05-15T13:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T19:15:46.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Breakeven ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="405" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DrzGHgmG3y4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DrzGHgmG3y4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm still alive but I'm barely breathing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just prayin' to a god that I don't believe in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cos I got time while he got freedom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cos when a heart breaks no it don't break even&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;His best days will be some of my worst&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He finally met a girl who's gonna put him first&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;While I'm wide awake he's no trouble sleeping&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cos when a heart breaks no it don't breakeven&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What am I gonna do when the best part of me was always you, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And what am I supposed to say when I'm all choked up then you're okay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm falling to pieces, yeah, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm falling to pieces&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They say bad things happen for a reason&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But no wise words gonna stop the bleeding&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cos he's moved on while I'm still grieving&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And when a heart breaks no it don't breakeven even&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What am I gonna to do when the best part of me was always you, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And what am I supposed to say when I'm all choked up then you're ok&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm falling to pieces, yeah, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm falling to pieces, yeah, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm falling to pieces &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm falling to pieces &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You got his heart and my heart and none of the pain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You took your suitcase, I took the blame.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now I'm try'na make sense of what little remains ooh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cos you left me with no love and no love to my name.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm still alive but I'm barely breathing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just prayin' to a god that I don't believe in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cos I got time while he got freedom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cos when a heart breaks no it don't break even&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No it don't break even&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No it don't break even no&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What am I gonna do when the best part of me was always you and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What am I suppose to say when I'm all choked up then you're ok &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm falling to pieces&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm falling to pieces yeah &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm falling to pieces&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-6945978511436893642?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/feeds/6945978511436893642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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Lee must have liked the ass guy soOoOo much. ;) haha!&lt;br /&gt;but my running nose got worse. i've been sniffing like forever already. :(&lt;br /&gt;geez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough of today.&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait for tomorrow. ^o^&lt;br /&gt;first piano lesson. weeeeee ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/S-wXi2KxBrI/AAAAAAAACHI/Y1fLFuaucbs/s1600/31973_1453447423209_1444007586_1166688_6610842_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/S-wXi2KxBrI/AAAAAAAACHI/Y1fLFuaucbs/s320/31973_1453447423209_1444007586_1166688_6610842_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Peter!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;look alike. 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I'm reaaaally eggcited :D &lt;br /&gt;preparing for the ultimate celebration. heee.&lt;br /&gt;but MYEs are officially over for the sec 1s and some upper sec.&lt;br /&gt;unfair, tsk.&lt;br /&gt;but, looking at the bright side.&lt;br /&gt;just gotta tahan 1hr of d&amp;amp;t and its time to partyyyyyyyyyyy. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the maths paper 1 was fine.&lt;br /&gt;maths paper 2 was screwed up. I feel i'm not gonna do well.&lt;br /&gt;but history, geography, science papers were all okay. i guess..&lt;br /&gt;worried that i'm gonna do reaaaally bad for MYEs this year. g_g&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, gonna start piano lessons this friday w/ my couzin ^o^&lt;br /&gt;i can't waitttttttttt, heheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;random, awkward thing that happened when we went to find piano lessons was when we were going to IMM. There was this security guard who turned to us and asked whether we were from Manila (Philippines), which we were. and we obviously said yes. and he told us that he knew that cause he could &lt;b&gt;smell&lt;/b&gt; us. what the hell right?! i mean like SMELL us? how the hell do you SMELL a person and figure out where they came from? HAHA. weeeeeeird. it was hilarious when we bumped onto him the 2nd time, seemed like he was a stalker. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Past/Present happenings:&lt;br /&gt;- Went to Jurong NLB to study frequently.&lt;br /&gt;- I've got a new phone! :')&lt;br /&gt;- HAPPY BELATED MAMA'S DAY! I LOVE MY MAMA &amp;lt;3333333333 x&lt;br /&gt;- Today is my Parents' Anniversary! :')&lt;br /&gt;- I know how to swim already! HAHA. (I sound super noob)&lt;br /&gt;- I laughed like insane today. thanks to Noob &amp;amp; Mai Lee.^o^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY.&lt;br /&gt;D&amp;amp;T paper tomorrow. it sucks but yeah, gotta tahan 1hr of it.&lt;br /&gt;need to go study the whole friggin' book now. and yes, i still care about my d&amp;amp;t results.&lt;br /&gt;and actually, no. i'm not gonna study now. teehee. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4766006422063052001-6418635644622239744?l=weirdough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/feeds/6418635644622239744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4766006422063052001&amp;postID=6418635644622239744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/6418635644622239744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4766006422063052001/posts/default/6418635644622239744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weirdough.blogspot.com/2010/05/art-paper-today.html' title=''/><author><name>The one and only</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/_m3Up1iW7Nmo/S-k_DWs4qyI/AAAAAAAACGg/ip8AnFZsyUk/s72-c/IMG005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4766006422063052001.post-487585879118405081</id><published>2010-05-04T22:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T22:27:58.702+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align:
