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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-17069155.post-115814994499599054</id><published>2006-09-13T20:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-13T20:19:04.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sick like what.&lt;br /&gt;cough, cough, cough. something wrong with my head too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GET WELL SOON LA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-115814994499599054?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/115814994499599054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=115814994499599054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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horrible without your proper voice, all cos' of sore throat.&lt;br /&gt;Jiahao was mean to do the "YES!" action when i told them i could not speak.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the funniest thing that happened yesterday was jiahao saying serviette as pamphlet.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The japan people kept talking about their trip and it seems very very fun. Except jared who kept boasting about his 1000 photos and his nonsense. He lied about the romantic times at japan with _! okay i dunno whether they are lies, but whatever. Jia Hao showed me a picture of &lt;b&gt;someone&lt;/b&gt; too with that very happy laugh. Japan really blossom love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/IMG_0627.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tiffy bought chocolates when i have sore throat T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/IMG_0632.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jar :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/IMG_0630.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One for a guy, one for yourself. Jh bought this. Nightmare before christmas. It's nice.&lt;br /&gt;and alicia gave me two clips. for papers. thanks b! and p, and jh and jar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont like the chinese teacher. He really makes me irritated. Survived math and watched phantom of the opera for the last two periods. It is nice except the volume was so loud to singing was very piercing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was very tiring. Walked jp with tiffany to get adeline's present. Then to find a guy's present. Isnt it so hard to buy things for guys. Luckily i often buy for girls. Too much hassle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My voice is blar now.&lt;br /&gt;_ and _ = &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;And tiffany told me something which is equal to me "as an obstacle". Not that she said that. I cleared the misunderstanding and will there be a beginning for both of them? whatever. Its not my problem now. Not anymore. Nothing to do with him anymore. notanymoreeeeeeeeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quote of the day : Not all who tells the truth are called &lt;b&gt;true&lt;/b&gt; friends.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; we found out that the 3 best gifts for tiffany are (i)&lt;b&gt;TWO&lt;/b&gt; mirrors (ii)Full length mirror and (iii) THE GREAT WALL OF CHINA!&lt;br /&gt;She really makes me laugh like hell.&lt;br /&gt;Her fav. place in sch is the music room. or isit the place with mirrors? (toilet)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANKS FOR THE GIFTS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-115806332471083450?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/115806332471083450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=115806332471083450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115806332471083450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115806332471083450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/09/d-life-is-horrible-without-your-proper.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-115789872059840605</id><published>2006-09-10T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T22:32:00.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>School tmr!&lt;br /&gt;Redid the english assignment 5 times. Japan people are back. Got romance?&lt;br /&gt;No shows. Exams in less than 20 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And 9 more years before im 23!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-115789872059840605?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/115789872059840605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=115789872059840605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115789872059840605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115789872059840605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/09/school-tmr-redid-english-assignment-5.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-115771541921053746</id><published>2006-09-08T19:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-08T19:36:59.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/f977a2c0.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should be very long ago. Took it from carissa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night was terrible. Went to bed at 11 but could not slp. Im not even sure if i had any sleep. 2am, 630am. blarblarblar. I think its cos of my throat. Its not sore throat. Actually it might be. It isnt pain but there's this feeling which is very nan2 shou4. whatever. so i drank alotalotalotalot of water. Hope i will be better tmr. Holidays are ending.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Uncompleted&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;English assignment, &amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;Art.&lt;br /&gt;Stupid art. I keep changing what i want for my final product.&lt;br /&gt;EOY less than 20 days! or so.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;Since i missed that dialoge session, i have no idea what combination and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/f5e9c4a2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And aiming to save alotalotalotalot of money until end of EOY. for you know what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/b02384e5.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddd. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaron say to drink 8 cups of water a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/da60cdb5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-115771541921053746?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/115771541921053746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=115771541921053746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115771541921053746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115771541921053746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/09/should-be-very-long-ago.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-115737752075724878</id><published>2006-09-04T21:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T21:45:20.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://news.yahoo.com/s/afp/20060904/ennew_afp/australiapeopleirwinwildlife_060904101243"&gt;http://news.yahoo.com/s/afp/20060904/ennew_afp/australiapeopleirwinwildlife_060904101243&lt;/a&gt; Its like so sad? His shows were nice.&lt;br /&gt;I have alot of turtles in my contact list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/327/1637/1600/turtle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/327/1637/320/turtle.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-115737752075724878?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/115737752075724878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=115737752075724878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115737752075724878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115737752075724878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/09/httpnews.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-115728237806751187</id><published>2006-09-03T19:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T19:19:38.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I really dislike you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-115728237806751187?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/115728237806751187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=115728237806751187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115728237806751187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115728237806751187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-really-dislike-you.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-115711832747140775</id><published>2006-09-01T21:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T21:45:28.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/b9986764.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;Okay, everyone's like overseas. Jared, Tiffany, Alicia, Yingjie, Cara, Farrah and Jiahao in &lt;b&gt;Japan&lt;/b&gt;. Dorothy and Atiqah in &lt;b&gt;Perth&lt;/b&gt;. Eelynn in &lt;b&gt;vietnam&lt;/b&gt; tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;I miss them so much ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was boring.&lt;br /&gt;Today is boring.&lt;br /&gt;Next week will be boring.&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow will be boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im so bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dougie&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-115711832747140775?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/115711832747140775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=115711832747140775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115711832747140775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115711832747140775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/09/d-okay-everyones-like-overseas.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-115650577941473391</id><published>2006-08-25T19:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-25T19:36:19.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today, i saw a very disturbing thing. It's like the most BYL girl i have ever met so far. She went around asking guys for their number with her two other friends. Eelynn's friend was like her target &amp; was showing that puking-plus-save-me face. hahahaa. She was acting cute by jumping about(you know, like throwing tantrum) and using that kind of voice to talk. lol omg ok. So Eelynn's friend's friend was pulled by the sot girl(wat we called her) and she asked :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"wo cute mah?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O_O ok. Met jaslyn there with her friends and talked about that sot girl as one of her friend knew e sot girl. That girl was horrible. Her makeup was so not makeup too ! Kept clinging onto eelynn's friends and they had to hide and run. Whatever. The last thing she said before really leaving the place(she kept coming and going) was :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"wo hen bu fu qi leh. jin tian mei you ren jio wo"(im not satisfied leh. today no one jio me)&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Math sucks. Wen bin could have gotten full marks but he had one mark gone as he did not explain one part of his working. AOOOOOOOOKDKWWIWIWIIWJFJFFFJIJIS right.&lt;br /&gt;That mrs chia(RE teacher) did not come.&lt;br /&gt;Lai Si's hamster gave birth to two babies. The guys were super fascinated so we kept crowding around the cage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Then miss lee said she wants to report animal abuse&lt;/b&gt; !&lt;br /&gt;HAHA!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-115650577941473391?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/115650577941473391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=115650577941473391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115650577941473391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115650577941473391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/08/today-i-saw-very-disturbing-thing.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-115625116642878558</id><published>2006-08-22T20:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-22T20:52:46.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So, common test was over like so long ago. 2.4 was completed on the day exams were finished. The run was so weird. My feet were like on fire. Hot, burning, tired. And as usual, the next day(saturday) i had muscle aches. But which is better, muscle aches or cramps? Had leg cramps the day before math exam. I could not study anything. Zoe said its lack of salt. But salt accumulate at ur thighs, which was what danlim said. blarblarblar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday, went JP with eelynn esther and tiffany. Ate MOS burger with tiffany while the other two went to.. LJS? KFC? :) Tiffany was acting ladylike and .. when she wanted to take the tissue, she dipped her fingers in the ketchup sauce. Made me laugh alot. Went JP library after that and jared came. Collected a pile of books and settled down somewhere. Esther and jared talked and joked alot while 3 of us sat there and laughed. The laughing rate was like 10/10 ! As funny as leon doing his dance in class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funniest Thing On Monday : Youren was playing solo soccer in the field(LOL). His friend commented on 3rd lvl, "No goalkeeper also cannot score!". ahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Results are shit. Either almost A2 or almost A1.&lt;br /&gt;Science was the worst. I deproved by 2.5marks ok. That means no A1, but A2.&lt;br /&gt;English is blar. Just pass.&lt;br /&gt;Geog is TOTALLY AIEDKJDKJSFDJIJFIS. I had A2 actually BUT MINUS 2 MARKS. That means no A2, but B3.&lt;br /&gt;Chinese. Improved. BUT IF I HAD MEMORISED THE ZAO JU PROPERLY, I CAN GET 39 MARKS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maths. Pray. Hopefully will get math paper back soon.&lt;br /&gt;CT's results. I feel like kicking myself for all those &lt;strong&gt;almost&lt;/strong&gt; marks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was horrible. First half of the day was fine. The other half, my mood was totally ruined. By that attitude guy. Selfish shit. Nowadays he never think twice before speaking. All those with good personality peeps have changed for the &lt;b&gt;worse&lt;/b&gt;. Almost fell asleep during one hour of music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen to whatever i want to say pls. If i dont confide you guys, who will i confide then? Need your console and listening ears. Is it very hard to do that? Pls and thankew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And comments given on my friendships?&lt;br /&gt;MESSY. MESSY. TOTALLY MESSY.&lt;br /&gt;Different people, same comments. But this is different. Can't be cleared up right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny life.&lt;br /&gt;STUDYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: Some people are such bad influence ! ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-115625116642878558?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/115625116642878558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=115625116642878558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115625116642878558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115625116642878558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/08/so-common-test-was-over-like-so-long.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-115590777750672124</id><published>2006-08-18T21:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-18T21:29:37.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>2.4 DONE.&lt;br /&gt;COMMON TEST. finished.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-115590777750672124?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/115590777750672124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=115590777750672124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115590777750672124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115590777750672124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/08/2.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-115573128852138787</id><published>2006-08-16T20:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-16T20:28:08.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I SURVIVED MATH.&lt;br /&gt;When i reached qns 7, it was alr like 820? and there's qns 8 and 9. I thought qns 9[8 marks!] will not be completed. BUT IT WAS. HALFWAY. HAHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lit tmr. Lit teacher sucks. (!)&lt;br /&gt;Anw, have not started as its like so boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SONGGGGGGGGGGGG- dougie sang dougie sang dougie sang.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/c66ab48e.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-115573128852138787?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/115573128852138787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=115573128852138787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115573128852138787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115573128852138787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-survived-math.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-115563352505773560</id><published>2006-08-15T17:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-15T21:33:04.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>3 more papers left.&lt;br /&gt;Today geog was ok. i left the whole infrastructure or infa whatever qns BLANK. 4 marks.&lt;br /&gt;I do not know what is the main expressway thingy on east coast(i think).&lt;br /&gt;I do not know what's nepal. (hah. some country which is not highly accessible i guess)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmr's math!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&amp;amp;dougie's very very. cute !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg ok. HAHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-115563352505773560?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/115563352505773560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=115563352505773560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115563352505773560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115563352505773560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/08/3-more-papers-left.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-115547479576320801</id><published>2006-08-13T21:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-13T21:13:15.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>cant study .&lt;br /&gt;dougie&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(mcfly)&lt;/span&gt; is so cute ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no time for geog.&lt;br /&gt;no time for math.&lt;br /&gt;no time for science.&lt;br /&gt;no time for lit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T.T help.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-115547479576320801?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/115547479576320801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=115547479576320801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115547479576320801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115547479576320801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/08/cant-study.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-115530679230823888</id><published>2006-08-11T22:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-11T22:33:12.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I hope i dream about Mcfly. Hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so afraid that my summary i will exceed like 100000 words that my final summary was like only 102 words?? thats blar. Today Ms tham was blar again. She stopped teaching and sat there, using those act-icy-cold eyes to stare at the guys. Is she really cunning?&lt;br /&gt;Chinese was as usual. Which i totally hate (the teacher). But halfanhour passed very quickly. Then it was READING. HAHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;i was so unlucky ok. Eelynn everytime "english lesson speak english" to the blar teacher and never get caught. Then i just say for fun and she have to ask me "what did you say?" IN CHINESE OF COURSE. She doesnt understand my sentence and forced weiqi to translate. Hahh. Unfortunately, weiqi did not hear what i said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teacher(i think her name is chia?) to joel: where's your file?&lt;br /&gt;Joel: Dunno&lt;br /&gt;Teacher: How can you lost the file?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had the urge to say LOSE. But as my english is not fabfabfab, i did not say anything. Practically the whole class cant stand her. Ms tham is better by 1% la.&lt;br /&gt;After sch, had lunch with tiffany and farrah. We were telling farrah about all the horror movies we watched before. The house of wax. Tiffany told me and farrah about it and i could not finish my lunch. Hahh. (actually it was cos' i was full) Waited for dorothy and chatted with cari&amp;yanjing ;) I had so many books to bring home. Others had only a few. I wonder why. Anyway, went to the library (!) again and reached home arounddddddddddddddd 620.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVEN STARTED STUDYING.&lt;br /&gt;Have you? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3333&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-115530679230823888?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/115530679230823888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=115530679230823888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115530679230823888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115530679230823888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-hope-i-dream-about-mcfly.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-115518984765434613</id><published>2006-08-10T14:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T14:04:07.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You know, compos usually have things like 'went to sch tot i was late but actually its saturday'? TODAY WAS LIKE A COMPO LA. Except it is thursday. HOPE YOU GET WHAT I ACTUALLY AM TRYING TO TELL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, i have no txtbks to study and CT is only 4 days. ):!&lt;br /&gt;wish me all the best. shall do jian bao now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ytd was horrible at night, so i called tiffany to complain. As usual. And of cos i felt like better.&lt;br /&gt;blar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-115518984765434613?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/115518984765434613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=115518984765434613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115518984765434613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115518984765434613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/08/you-know-compos-usually-have-things.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-115512471816713006</id><published>2006-08-09T19:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T18:29:47.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>2 Sci revision ws.&lt;br /&gt;10 Jian Bao.&lt;br /&gt;And to study for CT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/628509bd.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the fishes! Looks soft right. Its hard.&lt;br /&gt;And prez:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/3cb9eb8e.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fitri. Its nice. The CHERYL are individual magnets.&lt;br /&gt;Fitri always give photoframes or cups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/0a930f11.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sithu. He likes to poke my head. Yesterday, he got drenched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/6531e2d7.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jing yu. Cute as her name :D She's very bhb. In a humourous way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/c7187c9b.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AaronYeo. Ive a big version, different brand. He gave me a pig bookmark too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/5e2911af.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jia Hao. This and a white version. He has 83 more at home. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/caa7609e.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edwin. Voodoo Doll. A good one. Something to do with studies and blarblar. The end of the broom broke and joel saw it as those sicko thoughts. If you know what i mean !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/54aaea82.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jacq, Yonglun and hiroki. This is a speaker la.&lt;br /&gt;Ipod was pretty soft. Compared to mp3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/39f306b0.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAve the best for the last. This is called the Perfect gift :)&lt;br /&gt;Jared. Cos there's a perfect word. Jingyu and i had wanted to buy for each other this. But both wanted perfect! But i have a plan in mind.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/3da7a363.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/3da7a363.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;click&lt;/i&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;2D :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/628509bd.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are so cute right??&lt;br /&gt;Happy national day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cherish&lt;/i&gt; .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-115512471816713006?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/115512471816713006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=115512471816713006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115512471816713006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115512471816713006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/08/2-sci-revision-ws.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-115509887106266566</id><published>2006-08-09T12:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-09T12:47:51.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HOW COME SOME PEOPLE ARE SO BLAR?&lt;br /&gt;we gave _ hints but _ dont get it. &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Can you start hanging out with GUYS&lt;/span&gt;?? follow.follow.follow. Even after esther's 'lecture', _ still don't get it. ITS NOT BEING MEAN OR WHATSOEVER. CONCERNS YOUR FUTURE. you know what the guys said behind your back?? ALOT. At first, i only defended for you. But now, I finally agree with whatever they said. The four of us are always giving each other eye contacts. I hope you start &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;hanging out with guys. Unfortunately, even that guy u talk to sometimes cant stand you either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;and there are MORE blar people la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only deny, say &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;I _ her&lt;/span&gt;. From good to bad, bad to worse, worse to a twosided. As jia xin said in her blog, hypocrites. Everybody sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuan He was so bold. He said bad things about _ loudly. 'Two Headed Snake'. It wasnt even our idea, but we keep laughing at it la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Actually, your excuses are so dumb. And your lies are so stupid. Anyone can see through them. How stupid can you be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-115509887106266566?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/115509887106266566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=115509887106266566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115509887106266566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115509887106266566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/08/how-come-some-people-are-so-blar-we.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-115505330913317127</id><published>2006-08-08T23:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-09T00:08:29.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Went to Jurong Point with Dorothy and met jared there halfway. Dorothy kept nagging about her bag and clothes and blarblarblar. She bought like alot of Puremilk? HAHA. Then Jared bought one Fish Keychain for me and i bought another for myself. It's like so damn cute la.&lt;br /&gt;But i did not take a photo of them. WILL SOON! its so cute.&lt;br /&gt;Bought sushi and went B2. The chairs there are seldom occupied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/80032b8e.jpg" width="180" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jared, Cheryl and Dorothy !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School :&lt;br /&gt;Bazzare Day. Melted the dumb chocolates which were so damn heavy. 3 bars la. Length like one shoulder. Jia Hao and me thought of ways to break the chocolate. I placed the bars under the bench and jia hao jumped on it. In the end, you can just bang it against the edge of the bench. Then jiahao blame me for using the blar way. Mrs Toh helped us and the ms wong was like so blar. Scolded me for nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Ms Wong: (in a disgusted tone) Why dont you break the chocolates now??&lt;br /&gt;Me : break liao&lt;br /&gt;Ms Wong: (in a VERY disgusted tone and loud) Break already! BROKEN.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Toh: ok, you should break this into smaller pieces so can fit inside the bowl-&lt;br /&gt;Ms Wong: (in a SUPER VERY disgusted tone) TOLD YOU TO BREAK ALREADY!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe at that time, she thought she was wonderful to predict correctly. Dont see whats the problem. I just sat there quietly with Jiahao and she suddenly shout at us. Told mr loh and he said &lt;b&gt;she's just joking&lt;/b&gt;. If it is a joke, i think she wont be voted for any awards for comedian.&lt;br /&gt;Bazzare was fun and messy. Dont know how come all 40 ppl squeezed inside the stall. Esther's job was very dirty. And its like so many ppl's butt bumping into us. hahaha. And finally today i &lt;b&gt;DU GUO NAN GUAN&lt;/b&gt;! ;) Some ppl shld know what i mean. So, went to claim back money and sat dorothy's car home. I never expected Floats to sell . I guess i was wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/acb9366a.jpg" width="180" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nights!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-115505330913317127?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/115505330913317127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=115505330913317127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115505330913317127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115505330913317127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/08/went-to-jurong-point-with-dorothy-and.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-115501691603087566</id><published>2006-08-08T13:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-08T14:01:56.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Out, in half an hours time! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-115501691603087566?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/115501691603087566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=115501691603087566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115501691603087566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115501691603087566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/08/out-in-half-hours-time-d.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-115487679030526595</id><published>2006-08-06T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-06T23:06:30.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey. i have finished homeecons dish planning ws and studying sci test.&lt;br /&gt;AND I HEARD A GREATGREATGREATGREATGREAT news!!&lt;br /&gt;not standing on steps. WHICH MEANS WE WILL GET BLOCKED !!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;yesterday&lt;/b&gt; went to school to help prepare for the bazzare. eelynn, deanna, cari, evon, joel, colin, jia hao(che hao). i was 1 hour late. HAHA. then blarblarblar. took turns to go out and buy things. at around 345 we started cleaning up. i was throwing the balloons into the box THEN IT HIT EVON'S FOREHEAD. HAHAHAHA. made me laugh and laugh la. cleared up and went to the canteen tables. deanna and eelynn started working on the stuff again while the rest of us just slacked about and played. and mr teo was actually ok la. he allowed us to use the balls. if we promised to return the balls. left around 5 then colin realized the ball was missing. so he told the security guard to find and return. the security guard's reaction was AS FUNNY AS EVON BEING HIT ON THE FOREHEAD. went to the playground and started on the work again. colin, evon, joel, jiahao and me went home first. plus yanjing and cari. joel kept pestering us to go home. then he forced me and che hao to accompany him to eat dinner. jiahao bought the slurpee which was a horrible colour la. went home. changed and went to hollan with my sister to eat Xo crab :D went to get alot of stuff at cold storage. saw 4 gay guys la. so qin mi. and the way they spoke was not manly. and it was obvious they were gays. but im not against gay society. reached home around 11. then blarblarblar. suddenly quarrelled with my dad and i shouted at him la. he is just so unreasonable and - oh nevermind. he is just a very horrible person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;brother went back to camp. watched tv together b4 that and i dragged time(to study sci). blarblarblar. started studying at 8. finished at 910. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you said we no zi ge to perform. then so be it? why do we still need to perform?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HHAA. 'Remember' was so funny la.&lt;br /&gt;i told him to put duck on his nick. (long story) then he said "do i look like a gigolo?" and i told him if he were a xiao bai lian, he wont have any business!! :D&lt;br /&gt;LOLOLOOLOL.(laugh out loud out loud out out loud out loud? -_-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cherish&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;kai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nights.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-115487679030526595?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/115487679030526595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=115487679030526595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115487679030526595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115487679030526595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/08/hey.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-115461250708040822</id><published>2006-08-03T21:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-03T21:41:47.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>home econs proj research finally done.&lt;br /&gt;but i have not studied for geog test yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was just like any other days. except jing wei and i wrote stuff on papers and passed it to each other. hahaha "wo de xiao ke ai!". which is not jing wei. sci practical test. stupid tripod stand dropped and cut my hand. blarblarblar. wenbin's evaporting dish broke while burning above the bunsen burner. blarblarblar.&lt;br /&gt;The most interesting thing was the "da xiao ren" incident. HAHA. witnesses were jun rong eelynn jingwei(he wanted to da someone) zhiying and yeele. laughed until so loudly la. hhahaa. the "hu li jing". ;) shared secrets and observed &lt;b&gt;someone&lt;/b&gt; in class.&lt;br /&gt;went home with jia hao and joel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmr will be better than today :]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-115461250708040822?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/115461250708040822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=115461250708040822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115461250708040822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115461250708040822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/08/home-econs-proj-research-finally-done.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-115451908080266099</id><published>2006-08-02T19:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-02T19:44:40.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You know, you can actually make someone hate you like hell. without doing anything. Horrible right. And that person will be acting like a listening ear, your good friend. Someone you thought was nice among that group. And another someone that doesnt know you, neither do you know him, will do the same too. Funny?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;rather be strangers. No friendship, no hatred.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. On sunday 30Jul, we went out to celebrate 3 birthdays at once. Mine, eelynn's and sithu's.(hey, he isnt in my trap ok.) So throwing all problems aside, we went to watch pirates. Zoe said it wasnt nice, but i find it okay. Funny things happened in the cinema. After the movie, we went for dinner. Somewhere that sells ramen, at cine. The rest ate while i had this plate of fries. Salty and oily. A leg-stepping thing happened and everyone choked. Funniest thing was kenneth making all those sounds. Walked about while waiting for ugene and kenneth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ugene bought spongebob nopants for me and kenneth bought a pair of chipmunks for eelynn. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;train -&gt; home.&lt;br /&gt;thanks edwin!&lt;br /&gt;reached home around 1010 and still had to do research. finished at 12. slept at 1.&lt;br /&gt;next morning was, of course, tired. then i started thinking about the problems again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday, 1Aug was eelynn's birthday. which was yesterday. :)&lt;br /&gt;we had lit test? 2 qns. both 10 marks. some ppl wrote only 4 lines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today i decided to go for practice. before that, went mac with youren lynn jiahao joel tiffany. Jonathan came along and squeezed in. Then just laughed and chatted. went back and was forced to go lib with joel. along with lynn. Sitting with zoe was actually fun la. Once i wanted to sit with esther and i told ms chan zoe cant see. HAHA zoe really said she couldnt see. Great friend. Sat the bus with jiahao and hsien juen. hsien juen was so ... haha.&lt;br /&gt;tmr there's math test. fri there's geog test. mon there's sci test. 2C have 3 tests tmr. =&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Oh, dunno how come u ps ur last-time-very-close-everytime-stick-together-good friend. everyone says now the good friend under bad influence? haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;but i dun really care. just cant stand the sight of nice ppl thrown away for 'better ones'. maybe you have your reasons? dunno. Now i dun really have a chance to talk to her alr. She's everywhere you go? alittle _ _ _ _ _. She get affected you go scold D? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;everytime i think of the letter u sent to me and the time u lied to you last time good friend abt me, i feel more than anger. when she was present, you kept quiet while i confront? and when she left, you started saying everyone's in it? Ya lar, although i feel you are very nice, but nevermind whatever u think. Somemore everything is like you you you? yaya jealous jealous jealous. no , its crap. we dont care about the positions. furthermore, your quarrel with (another)her is so fake. obviously (another)her did most. Cant let bygones be bygones. cause you dont seem to admit mistakes. No, you arent the big thing. Maybe you are happy that "they" teased you ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why must there be conflicts between us?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:78%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;i dont like you. you act. and copy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-115451908080266099?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/115451908080266099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=115451908080266099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115451908080266099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115451908080266099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/08/you-know-you-can-actually-make-someone.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-115435742311904415</id><published>2006-07-31T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-31T22:50:23.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>stomach very bloated.&lt;br /&gt;Start of the week. i went to school with a very, very bad mood. hahaha weiqi and the rest was asking tiffany if im alright i think. I FELT  SO MUCH LIKE KILLING. and so he will say "kill an ant" :) and i think i was angry for no reasons. oh well. after music, everything was fine alr. so i started joking with yeele and the rest again. but so sorry abt being so blar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY. end of bad stuff. during homeecons was very funny. though ms lai kept scolding and somemore my group lor(@ least we did the dumb research right still must thunder), started making up stories with pictures in the txtbk. hah. it was so funny that even zoe was laughing i think. had a group discussion of &lt;b&gt;someone&lt;/b&gt; too. it seems that we are very mean, but everyone agrees la. so i sent a note "good luck to you and youren for the rest of the day(or year)" to tiffany. HAH. went to dabao mac with tiffany after school and left joe yeele dian and youren there. hahaha. stupid idiotic tiffany kept coming up with nonsense stuff and making me choke on my fries. ate in class and tuan he kept making funny actions that made us laugh alot alot alot. then went practice. laughed during practice too. jing yu was the worst. she said akash as kashes. left b4 meeting ended and blarblarblar. i love my mum! hah, tmr theres no sci. so can leave my sci hwk tmr. BUT THERE'S LIT TEST. haven study. okay. 9pm channel 8, show is damn nice like what alicia says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will update abt the sunday thing tmr la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;spongebob nopants!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-115435742311904415?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/115435742311904415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=115435742311904415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115435742311904415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115435742311904415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/07/stomach-very-bloated.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-115418126112254149</id><published>2006-07-29T20:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-29T21:54:21.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>better mood now.&lt;br /&gt;learnt to face crap stuff in life.&lt;br /&gt;and learnt to &lt;b&gt;not&lt;/b&gt; &lt;strong&gt;treat everyone as a friend&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;_ says i have serious friendship problems. cos of the way i trust everyone.&lt;br /&gt;i have so many shit 'friends'. hopefully, no more. made up with one, threw away another.&lt;br /&gt;one wasnt even my friend, and he shoots his mouth. is this really life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, proper thanks to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;yee cheng, alex, kangwei, wenquan, eugene, xin yan, edwin, sithu, yeele, dorothy, michelle, kenneth, aaronchua, cara, eelynn, tiffany, fitri, azhari, huplian, leon, jia wei, zhi yu, jin lin, serene, marcus, wen rui, jon, yanto, kailoon, zl, kae yuan, desmond, hafiz, ivanang, jared, xiao wei, jingyu, zoe, raymond, jacq, jing wei, jingrong, jiahao(che hao), wei qi, esther, aaronyeo, yingjie, wenbin, fangyu, hontat, dayan, ivanong, pearly, jonathan(all 3), haoqing..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant rmb all actually, so sorry. but to everyone who remembered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went swensens ytd with jared and dorothy. they had to wait like dunno how long for me to get ready and even came to my house to find me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/4b10ef81.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/6a38daa1.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/2de479a9.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/65733056.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/2e6ca863.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;their service was really good. especially the man in the bg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/b70519d2.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went around and got my pumps. ahah. met han qing and jared spent so much time talking to him. haha. got eelynn's present and went home.&lt;br /&gt;and then my mood changed.&lt;br /&gt;luckily, i talked to him and made up and he told me everything. and i got so...&lt;br /&gt;this morning, sithu called me and lectured me.&lt;br /&gt;and my friendship is so messy.&lt;br /&gt;"you have to stop treating everyone as ur good friend."&lt;br /&gt;and i shld stop trusting the wrong person.&lt;br /&gt;i had wanted to give tmr a miss. but im going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 aug- eelynn's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;3 aug- jingrong's birthday?&lt;br /&gt;digits added together :&lt;br /&gt;31 aug- tiffany! 's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:) and everyone's moody all of the sudden.&lt;br /&gt;this is life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-115418126112254149?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/115418126112254149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=115418126112254149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115418126112254149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115418126112254149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/07/better-mood-now.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-115409968822680951</id><published>2006-07-28T23:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-28T23:14:48.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>birthday. so what? i nearly lost a friendship and i found out my so called friend has been acting nice to me only. and today, i realized who actually are the right ones. the ones i have wrong thoughts of. so, anything u think of me.. i know all abt it alr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. and i wanna thank everyone who sent me smses and gifts. esp those whom i thought will not rmb. thanks for making the start of my day great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel so sick.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-115409968822680951?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/115409968822680951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=115409968822680951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115409968822680951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115409968822680951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/07/birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-115391418166466253</id><published>2006-07-26T19:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-26T19:43:01.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;cheryl says&lt;/b&gt; :&lt;br /&gt;Love the Cs. Car, credit, cash, condo, c___________. Guess the last C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;jonathan (wong) says&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;how many letters?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;cheryl says:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;jonathan says&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;camera?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;cheryl says&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;NO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;jonathan says&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;um... condom?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA. he guessed coffee too -_-&lt;br /&gt;actually its supposed to be my name.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-115391418166466253?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/115391418166466253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=115391418166466253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115391418166466253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115391418166466253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/07/cheryl-says-love-cs.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-115391201680096339</id><published>2006-07-26T18:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-26T19:06:56.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today, GEOG TEST WAS SO .. !!! la. The last page i dont know what it wanted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: default" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/327/1637/320/laff%20out%20loud.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks farrah ;)&lt;br /&gt;THEN, MS THAM IS ON LEAVE. but as usual, got work to do ):&lt;br /&gt;Mr Yeo's in hospital. BLAR. Then napfa DO AFTER MY BIRTHDAY &lt;strong&gt;AGAIN&lt;/strong&gt;. Lastyear also like that. -_-&lt;br /&gt;So that means one more free period. 1&amp;halfhrs.&lt;br /&gt;THEN, stupid chinese teacher. Everyone starting to hate him. AND he doesnt even teach properly. Horrible. I rather Mdm Soo. THEN, he announce that tmr there's chinese test.&lt;br /&gt;Actually i did not hear it at that time. Only until after school then i know. After i walked out of school. So my wb is in school. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just watched the news and there was this girl who was playing hide and seek and got stuck inbetween two walls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH. THERE'S ENGLISH TEST TOO. EITHER 27/7 OR 28/7. HOPE ITS ON 28/7. NO TIME TO STUDY :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; we hate our chinese teacher.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tiredtiredtired.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-115391201680096339?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/115391201680096339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=115391201680096339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115391201680096339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115391201680096339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/07/today-geog-test-was-so.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-115373918578979888</id><published>2006-07-24T18:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-24T19:06:25.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>School was okay :]&lt;br /&gt;Feeling way better than yesterday. So deleted the posts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 more days! not very exciting though.&lt;br /&gt;Started the whole 'new friendship' with him again. ahahaha. And he is keeping his promise. Go town with me and get anything i want. haha. Partly cos of improvement in math.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went mac with 2/4 of the class. Had lunch and quickly rushed back to sch.&lt;br /&gt;Did not go CIP or practice. Went exhibition. Tiffany kept making laugh on the bus. I still remembered i wanted to throw the tissue back at akmal and almost landed inside this guy's bread box -_- fyi, the upper sec bought bread talk back. Was so tired that i called my mum to send me home. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY JUN RONG :)&lt;br /&gt;jy told me smth that spoilt my mood. OMGGGGGGGGGGG.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-115373918578979888?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/115373918578979888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=115373918578979888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115373918578979888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115373918578979888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/07/school-was-okay-feeling-way-better.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-115355394324395899</id><published>2006-07-22T15:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-22T15:39:03.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i know high heels hurt. But you know just an imagination? &amp;plus, there's this adv which talks abt this car and it goes :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a woman's world&lt;br /&gt;man will be tailored(shows the guy who is fat in a tailor shop with a lady telling the tailor to draw 6 pacs.)&lt;br /&gt;high heels wouldnt hurt(shows a woman jogging with heels)&lt;br /&gt;men will give birth(laff out out. a man giving birth)&lt;br /&gt;diamonds will grow on trees(:D)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;cars will all be like this(shows this car with doors sliding open&amp;close using a carkey)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so.. that's why High Heels Won't Hurt.&lt;br /&gt;but i thought of changing url again. ahhaha. so i shall think of a nice one now, bathing, in school, during ms tham's lessons, during lunch, during my look at artroom guy(LOL) &amp;amp; during tiffany's nags(which are totally blar). or and during jonathan's nonsense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY. i know this was like so damn long ago but i keep forgetting to scan this in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/327/1637/1600/2d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/327/1637/320/2d.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2D &lt;33&lt;br /&gt;However, next year we will all be seperated.&lt;br /&gt;life's just like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw, Ouran High School Host Club just get nicer. Like alternate la.&lt;br /&gt;Weiqi just told me all of them love haruhi, as in those kind of love, not friends love.&lt;br /&gt;LOL. i just tot it was mori and tama.&lt;br /&gt;and she said hikaru and tama love her more.&lt;br /&gt;i tot hikaru was homo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its only less than a week more :)&lt;br /&gt;START ON HOMEECONS PROJ NOW!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-115355394324395899?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/115355394324395899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=115355394324395899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115355394324395899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115355394324395899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-know-high-heels-hurt.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-115349174300767975</id><published>2006-07-21T22:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-21T22:22:23.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WHY MUST YOU KEEP ON COMING OVER AND COMMENT ON EVERYTHING ABOUT ME. HAVE U GOT NOTHING BETTER TO DO. cos u are really making a nuisance out of yourself. And you acting so close to __ is so icky ok. hahahaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(un)Proudly decorated joel and jonathan's sketchbook. But the outcome was sooo different! Probably cos one was given to me in a stuffy computer lab with no materials, another's in the classroom. So, i proudly(really) present to you :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/7171b028.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JONATHAN(the king)'s.&lt;br /&gt;Not exactly like nice but still, it gave everyone a laugh. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;"im so great that i own a crown."&lt;br /&gt;Joel's was just some scribbles and anyhow-done stuff. Not very ugly okay.&lt;br /&gt;Then he got blar-up cos jonathan's one is nicer than his like 100 times. or maybe 10000.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was so moodless after reading. OOOOHHHH the reading teacher is very !!!!! ok. And again, english lessons, pls speak english(with that singlish accent). hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;borrowed another 2 books. returned one. which makes it 11.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; 7 more days! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is in the air recently... for alot of my goodfriends. Or should i say "Love is in the air since long ago for my goodfriends". Okay so i will stop the talking since it will stop sooner or later. I wont trust anymore empty promises!!!!!!! &amp; i realized why joe always called me navie girl. But not one hundred percent. Especially now. I shall throw those who abandoned me and broke their stupid promises which are nothing to me now INTO the dustbin or faraway. Just not in my life. I will make you have regrets :) No doubt~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. Nights!&lt;br /&gt;[this morn smth horrid happened. Feeling uneasy like forever.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/1a83cba9.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;not whatever scribbles, whoever you are who said it.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-115349174300767975?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/115349174300767975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=115349174300767975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115349174300767975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115349174300767975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/07/why-must-you-keep-on-coming-over-and.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-115339701463895986</id><published>2006-07-20T19:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T20:03:34.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>10 books!&lt;br /&gt;Today was soso. I dun really like the ending la. saw artrm guy. haahaaha.*ahem tiffany* Science lesson was the best. from sound to fishes. hahaha! first was about cockroaches going into human's ear, then biting ur nails, then elephants afraid of mice going into their ears, then lizards tails going into human's ears, then wearing of earplugs for the ncc guys during camp, then fishes being scary looking(those living in the deeper part) cos not enough sunlight like jellyfishes. mr loh said there's house lizards as big as komodo dragons. blarblarblar and jing wei said if the tail dropped, the sound will be extreme loud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"mr loh, why say from sound to fishes!!"&lt;br /&gt;-jing wei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Math was alittle ok. moved on to triangles. &amp; must start studying for exams! 14 aug. or smth.&lt;br /&gt;tired tired tired. kept thinking today was fri fri fri. brought the dumb PE. blar. sat the bus with wq rouchen and dora. met 3 old friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friendship is so stupid. its a mess.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-115339701463895986?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/115339701463895986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=115339701463895986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115339701463895986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115339701463895986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/07/10-books-today-was-soso.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-115323108283496682</id><published>2006-07-18T21:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-18T21:58:02.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i wish tmr wasnt that dumb racial harmony thing.&lt;br /&gt;Hist. proj due tmr. Though its quite done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday, went to the hall for dunno what performance for the china pupils(farewell). Band played the Dancing Queen song again which was nice and jing wei kept making all of us laugh like there's no tomorrow. Or the tomorrow tomorrow. School ended at 130 cos of O lvl chi listening i think. But tiffany and I stayed back for Home Econs Task anylasis. Till around 3, waited for dorothy &amp; went home.&amp;amp; i cant rmb any stuff that happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. so many proj. so many hwk. actually, there's only like 2 proj or so. but so many things need to be done but so little time! borrowed lots of books back again to read. ahahhaha. Okay, i must really talk about last night. It was pretty "intense". Dumb english compo. was supposed to be passed up on monday. hahaha but i din do so i thought i could finish it last night and sleep at like 10. Mei2 xiang3 dao4, 7pm : thinking of what to write. 8pm: did other hwk and thinking of what to write. 9 pm: thinking of what to write. 10 pm: thinking of what to write. 1030: sought for help on msn. 1050: alittle inspiration. starts writing. 1140: finished(finally!). i was like perspiring despite the cool weather and the fan. slept around 1230. and as expected, i was so tired this morning. &amp; during geog lessons. Right now, my eyelids are like so damn heavy. Wanna sleep sleep sleep. But, GOT ZUO4 WEN2!!!!!!!! Stupid chinese. So, i shall rush the Double C later( which is chinese compo).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Countdown : 10 more days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kay. Right now, i have finally dump the 2 into a dustbin and send them to dumpland. or rubbishland. whatever. Serve them right ):&lt; nah mind. Not worth talking about shit stuff. Anyway, who needs those empty promises.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jing rong was so funny today. After school, he came in and was chased by a teacher. Lol. we were laughing very hardly. But SORRY JING RONG! for whatever u want it to be for. since u want me to apologise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Artroom guy! *smilessssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss*&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA tiffany, i know you are thinking about artroom guy every single second okay. So dont come and suan me about it. Act annoyed. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have an early night everyone.&lt;br /&gt;Tmr is another GOOD day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-115323108283496682?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/115323108283496682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=115323108283496682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115323108283496682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115323108283496682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-wish-tmr-wasnt-that-dumb-racial.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-115305948633284424</id><published>2006-07-16T21:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-16T22:18:06.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today was a good day.&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;Your looking for something you can't find If you give it up you'll lose your mind Theres always something in your way What can you say Your gonna have a good day. &lt;/strong&gt;"- click five&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;"click five's theme song is someone clicking the mouse five times."&lt;br /&gt;okay, no offence. Some of their songs are very nice.&lt;br /&gt;and here are the album covers:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/327/1637/1600/CLICK%20FIVE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/327/1637/320/CLICK%20FIVE.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. went to get our bags tgt(jing yu). Walked around for people's presents and stuff. Kept saying the same thing together and made us laugh so much. white shirt guys. ahahaha. Made my mood better. but my hwk are untouched! shall sleep around 11 tonight. proj proj proj. i hate it so much. hate mondays. home econs. luckily tmr no eng or math. can leave the hwk tmr :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NIGHTS.&lt;br /&gt;Countdown: 12 more days.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-115305948633284424?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/115305948633284424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=115305948633284424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115305948633284424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115305948633284424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/07/today-was-good-day.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-115287615896549754</id><published>2006-07-14T18:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-14T19:22:39.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>End of the week again.&lt;br /&gt;Not a very nice week with rushing projects and more coming in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as usual, i forgotten most of the stuff for the past few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went for practice. This time, there was airconditioner(working).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rmbed we were supposed to do our history project. But end up, we had homeecons make up remedial. Till 3. Rained rained and rained. Lynn, tiffany, esther, jun rong, jing wei, youren, dian yong and aaron stayed in class to discuss abt dunno what zzare or smth. Offered to help everyone pass up their homeecons wb, so went down to the staffroom with esther. Chatted with ms hoe and she gave some suggestions for the zzare thing. Had dinner tgt(yr, dy, aaron, tiff&amp;lynn) and went home around 6 or 7.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skipped practice.&lt;br /&gt;Can't rmb what happened. Did i watched the scary movie 4? Thanks jonathan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really cant recall stuff that happened during lessons. But we played bingo. Yeele, jing wei and jun rong makes us laugh like alot. with all their comments and ___ mind. Went to mac after sch to 'da bao' with yr, dy and yeele. And everytime i walk pass the drains....&lt;br /&gt;Went back to school and did the proj. leon and the rest went for cca. Finished proj and went home. walked back to school from the busstop again and watched the match with atiqah and eelynn. suddenly rongli and his friend came over and his friend started explaining soccer stuff to atiqah. -_- the last match was 1-1. Haziq(2c) scored that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was okay. Not really. Oh and a new couple. (: somebody and someone. Double science. Double mathematics. Both super ok. Next: ms tham wasnt here. 2 free periods. chinese? its equals to one free period. and finally reading. No teacher. But had a hard time walking down the dumb stairs. Ate and went up to class. had a good laugh with everyone by using the 'kitchen appliances' that cari's group had for history proj. went to the lib for dunno what research for proj. blarblarblar cant find. so went down back to class. Did zuo ye and waited for my mum to come. wei qi went home long ago and i was shouting for her in the class. &amp; that evon kept laughing. the worst was during lunch. i thought tiffany was behind me so i turned around and talked to her. and of cos it wasnt. i keep doing stuff like that. ytd on msn, i thought tammie was dorothy cos of her display(she and dora) and her nick. she was sick, so was dorothy. so when she signed in i typed lots of stuff to her. ):&lt; mum came at 430 and i took 10 minutes to go down. went to jp and bought some stuff. came home and i plan to finish up some work. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30 july! :D&lt;br /&gt;i really dun like dropping stuff in the bus or almost falling down in the bus. bet you dont too.&lt;br /&gt;Countdown: 14 more days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"you had a bad day... you had a bad day"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No More Birds&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-115287615896549754?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/115287615896549754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=115287615896549754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115287615896549754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115287615896549754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/07/end-of-week-again.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-115253934993997033</id><published>2006-07-10T21:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-10T23:02:52.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>18 more days .&lt;br /&gt;today, ms lai's blood boiled. but everyone's immune right?&lt;br /&gt;penalty 1: copy whole of unit 2[luckily, once only]&lt;br /&gt;penalty 2: exact 100 words "why i did not bring my container?"&lt;br /&gt;ahahahaaha!!! i left my txtbk in school. jean's, to be exact. i have not bought one. will do so soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so the day went on. eelynn finally moved back and kept laughing during lessons. everyone took turns to destroy the jelly made during homeecons. lol. farrah was ee-ing all the way. so, just guess the ending look of it. after school wasnt exactly nice. leon got upset and depressed cause i got back the ball that he stole from zoe. WELL, zoe had wanted it back too. so, when i got it at hand, its my duty to return it to the right owner. so, leon, IM SO SORRY IF IT HAS WHATEVER SENTIMENTAL VALUE. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;decided not to skip practice. jingyu and fitri made a bet that if a guy walked past, DO NOT GO. if a girl walked past, GO. so a guy walked past, but i still went. sake of attendance. anw, i will be missing wed's one. waited for dora &amp;amp; went home tgt with wq and jiehan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jonathan[wong] is helping me get scans of the unit 2!&lt;br /&gt;shall return his kindness ~&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;his friend's com lag.&lt;br /&gt;eelynn typed some out for me.&lt;br /&gt;tiffany said it all out on the phone.&lt;br /&gt;jonathan's typing it out for me.&lt;br /&gt;THANKEW SO MUCH.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10:58pm&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;left six whole damn pages. cant believe i feel stress over this -_- anw, i shall go to school early.&lt;br /&gt;SLEEPING NOW.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-115253934993997033?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/115253934993997033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=115253934993997033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115253934993997033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115253934993997033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/07/18-more-days.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-115242549641714642</id><published>2006-07-09T14:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-09T21:09:38.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ugene loves spoiling plans!!!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday to my beloved sister &lt;33 real blood one.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8:57pm&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;packed up my table and its so neat now. had dinner and my brother's off to camp again. Honestly, i do miss him alot. I want nice books! Have not completed the 3 hwk yet. Recently i had a nice chat with sham. After 28 july, i shall have a nice talk with 2 people. &amp; someone is out to spoil my plan! :) Shall finish up mindmap later on. There's cca tmr. I hate the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NIGHTS EVERYONE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-115242549641714642?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/115242549641714642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=115242549641714642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115242549641714642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115242549641714642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/07/ugene-loves-spoiling-plans-d-happy.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-115235764462840222</id><published>2006-07-08T19:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-08T19:20:44.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Never eat 2 whole kiwis at once. Makes your tongue stings like hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister's back from australia :)&lt;br /&gt;Brought back Krispy Kreme doughnuts, which are fabulous. But cause of my tongue, cant really enjoy the first bite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much. Just keep thinking of my stupid regrets. ahahahahaaaaaaa.&lt;br /&gt;The things you can never get are always the best.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-115235764462840222?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/115235764462840222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=115235764462840222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115235764462840222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115235764462840222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/07/never-eat-2-whole-kiwis-at-once.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-115227371442575788</id><published>2006-07-07T19:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-07T20:01:54.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>End of week!&lt;br /&gt;Past few days was so tiring. Slept early and always felt tired in the morn. Have no idea why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually i cant remember any interesting stuff that happened past few days. Only today.&lt;br /&gt;omg. today was the bestest, filled with lots of funny stuff. Before ending school at 12, chinese teacher commented in chinese "Your reading sucks." -_- That dumb paragraph was so hard ok. And he praised "Very good" to those easy peasy dumb stupid friggin blar paragraphs. Ok so quickly did my sci ws, only to find hweechin gone. Practically the whole class was gone. So i just asked aaron to give me the answers to sectionC[:)]. Then my paper flew to a puddle of water. That water was spilled by me. Tried dyring it by fanning it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;Aaron had to place the paper on the glue.&lt;br /&gt;(We went around using PVA glue to draw on everyone's desk. You know, PVA is like after drying you can peel it off.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i burst out and shouted.&lt;br /&gt;So to remove the tension that carissa aaron and tiffany was in, i just smiled and apologised about it. It was so funny after that. Yanjing came to find cari and aaron was playing this song by Wang Li Hong. We started changing the lyrics and putting yan jing and cari inside. Ahahaha. You should have heard our lyrics. But we could not repeat it. Dont know what i was singing anyway. So the couple left and we met you ren+joel. Looked at the community night photos again and laughed. I still remembered the photos from the minister's visit. ahahaaha. There were so many funny pictures. Mainly mdm oen and her funny expressions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Loh's poses were so cute and funny la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left with youren and joel went to the other busstop. AND THE FUNNIEST THING HAPPENED IN MY WHOLE 12 YEARS LA!&lt;br /&gt;The pathway was enough for 3 people to walk sidebyside. So ___ walked on the grass patch &amp; FELL INTO THE LONG GOU! HAHA! I thought ___ was pushed by someone. And i laughed continously for about 15 minutes. ___ was trying to act fierce to stop me from laughing. HAHAHA. Till now, i still love it. Of course i was worried if ___ was okay. But after ___'s OKAY reply, I laughed like mad. So whenever im unhappy, i'd think of it. ;) thanks for the wonderful laughter! So we seperated after &lt;strong&gt;my impt desicion&lt;/strong&gt; if i wanted to have lunch. [no, obviously]blarblarblar waited so long for dora&amp;wq. like probably half or one hour. But, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atmosphere : awkward.&lt;br /&gt;Very!! The worst thing was he wanted to shake my hand and i just stared at him. So i owed him one handshake, as he said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So spent like half a day with dorothy. Went here and there. It was so tiring. But worth it i guess.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In life, there are different people that exist.&lt;br /&gt;Some sucks like a vacum cleaner. Others really gets loved.&lt;br /&gt;AND I HAVE MET SO MANY VACUM CLEANERS!&lt;br /&gt;Basically, i feel selfish. one type are people's fav hates. Copycats. And backstabbers? Hypocrites? Two-sided? So many different vacum cleaners. So, there are plenty of free ones outside. The vacum cleaners stores will go bankrupt. ahaha cos people just pick them up anywhere[basically anywhere] and suck up dirt and throw them away into dumpland. bleh. wish it happens. And i wouldnt want to include backstabbers under my hate list. Go think why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Life is all about fitting in, not butting in."&lt;br /&gt;YES. BY ME. AHAHAA :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Jing Rong, please face reality. I seriously hate your attitude you know? Sometimes i enjoy your company. But when you go too far, you are like "butting in".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;FYI: butting in means no life. Cos it doesnt mean Life. So get a life.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The feeling towards your stupid attitude cant be described. So please stop before you get into trouble, instead of getting into life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. Seating arrangement is okay since they shifted it under the fan. Hoho. Get to enjoy the fan now. Sitting over at the other side was suffering. I think i lost quite alot of water by perspiring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;FYI: sweating is used for pigs.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually i wanna comment on someone. He is sitting infront of me. Not junrong. Not jing wei. This guy is extremely like a girl! Petty, blows small matters up, rude, serious attitude problem. Horrible. The way he treated yeele today made me hated him alr. wished eelynn was sitting there inbetween jingwei and jun rong instead. much more fun. So im gonna persuade eelynn to move back! The prob is, that sicko will never move to the back where eelynn is sitting. I want eelynn to sit infront of me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and im reading quite alot of books now. English.&lt;br /&gt;:) Today's geog was okay cos i bothered to be interested and listen. Rong li was reading this say no to drugs small mag and you ren was saying out loud that rong li was taking drugs and wanna see how to "jie4 du2". ahahaa. Math test was blar.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ive so many regrets! i dont wish to talk about it. BUT I KEEP THINKING OF IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I handed up my sci ws just like dat. its wet and i put it in mr loh's pigeon hole on top of the practical book. Without staple. Think it will either stick on the book and leave a mark of ink, one of the paper will get lost, or the ws will be in a horrible condition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;cannot get over it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;cannot cannot cannot.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;9 months &amp; 2 days. How long more!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sham: unhealthy to stick to one.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;cant. get. over. it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but i want to. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;amp; now, my so called ex close friends dont even say a hi. No reply when i tried talking. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;crap. and what did he promise? not to be like ___. And indeed. BUTTING IN. Go fit in ok? since u throw me aside, im so doing the same. hatehatehate. Cant believe i trusted you. Did not want to at first. Now i lost. Im going to reconcile with someone. And i hope it works. &amp;amp; he's single. So no worry about empty promises. I hope everything will be the same like the past. Anything to turn back time and make things go the other way. Now, i have to carry on with the path i chose. Which can be easy if i want it to be. Think simple. And most imptly, fit in. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-115227371442575788?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/115227371442575788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=115227371442575788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115227371442575788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115227371442575788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/07/end-of-week-past-few-days-was-so.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-115202244966944230</id><published>2006-07-04T21:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-04T22:19:05.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back :)</title><content type='html'>:)&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Cara!&lt;br /&gt;Stupid picture won't show up so the blog is just like that.&lt;br /&gt;ahahaa. But it doesnt matter much la. Kay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;30 June&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Missed school on fri+community night. Dont remind me of the 30bucks. Was coughing &lt;strong&gt;badly&lt;/strong&gt; with headpain(not exactly pain, but whatever). Everyone said CN was boring and the food sucks. Anything. I wasnt there anyway. Stayed at home to rest and watch &lt;strong&gt;Full House&lt;/strong&gt;. Ahahaaa. -laughs at the expressions-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturdays&amp;Sundays+YouthDay was all the same. Wasted 3 days. Computer, tv&amp;amp;tv.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today, i found out &lt;strong&gt;lots&lt;/strong&gt; of unknown info about hwk or whatever that i kept asking my friends to "tell me the hwk and stuff". &amp; apparantly cara&amp;amp;my jian bao was thrown at this part of the classrooms where rubbish newspapers are lying about. Somewhere around the teacher's table. At least put it on my table? Was in a terrible mood during geog. Ahahaaa ms chan noticed my angry face and did not try to make me angrier by talking to me nicely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heartless! Irresponsible.&lt;br /&gt;): (not me of course.)&lt;br /&gt;Science Chapter 9. Must read. I know little about it. Sci wb i left like half of the chapt blank. Im not doing 10. :) I was absent. &lt;- Got away with Ms Lee's write-100-lines punishment[for not bringing claymarble]. Sat beside evon (near the fan). She's nice to sit with la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things Not Told:&lt;br /&gt;-Math Test&lt;br /&gt;-Bring Clay Marble&lt;br /&gt;-Math ex 8b&lt;br /&gt;-Jian Bao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;i asked around what hwk are there, they replied :&lt;br /&gt;"none".&lt;br /&gt;"geog. nothing liao i guess"&lt;br /&gt;"dunno. dun have la."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLAR. NONE? HAHAHHAHAHAHAAAAAA. have a good laugh. &amp; there wasnt even geog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yayayayaa. But this is like so . . . la.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, dont always blame the person sitting beside the absent. You have a part in it too. Can't you help???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Sees the dark side* Or i guessed i have seen the dark side already long ago.&lt;br /&gt;So should be like superdark or smth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left my shoe. I have not come up with a design yet! 2 more days to deadline. Hate deadlines. every week : 1 hr of Music. It isnt as bad as i thought it was, watched muscial videos. High school musical! Is it included too? &lt;strong&gt;move it to the groove, till the music stops... ~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleeping Soon.&lt;br /&gt;Nights.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-115202244966944230?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/115202244966944230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=115202244966944230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115202244966944230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115202244966944230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/07/back.html' title='Back :)'/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-115164979615830926</id><published>2006-06-30T14:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-30T14:43:16.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Im coughing like so badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stayed at home to rest. There's community night later on. 30$ wasted?!?&lt;br /&gt;Crap.&lt;br /&gt;What am i gonna do. Feel so bad. Think i should stop spending money.&lt;br /&gt;I FEEL SO BAD.&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-115164979615830926?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/115164979615830926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=115164979615830926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115164979615830926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115164979615830926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/06/im-coughing-like-so-badly.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-115158574561270745</id><published>2006-06-29T20:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T20:57:41.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>came home from school at around 1115. slept from 1130 to 6.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i almost died during geog. i knew i shldnt have come to school today.&lt;br /&gt;cough, sorethroat and headpain.&lt;br /&gt;i cant even talk now! and i think there's presentation tmr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it's hard to believe, that i couldnt see. You were always there beside me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;hope im okay tmr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh one more thing,&lt;br /&gt;geog sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WON MATONG(JINGRONG) IN THE COMPETITON~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-115158574561270745?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/115158574561270745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=115158574561270745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115158574561270745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115158574561270745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/06/came-home-from-school-at-around-1115.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-115132876672153653</id><published>2006-06-26T21:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-26T23:27:28.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I had only 2 hours of sleep.&lt;br /&gt;First day of the term. So lol.&lt;br /&gt;Anw, last 20 were lucky to get ms lai instead of mrs toh. Agreed? or am i wrong.&lt;br /&gt;Ms lai was totally weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Timetable:&lt;br /&gt;Mon- Sch starts at 8.&lt;br /&gt;Tue- Sch ends half an hour earlier.&lt;br /&gt;Fri- Sch starts at 8 and ends one hour earlier.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;Hate papermache. But i love the thought of designing it.&lt;br /&gt;I want an orange in it at least.&lt;br /&gt;But i have not finished that stupid toiletpaper part. So im doing it later.&lt;br /&gt;No, now. Oh and i remembered planning to 'raid' cara's or tiffany's house?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End. Papermache emergency.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11.15pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;One PVA shoe, one painted shoe. Everything is so rushed. I wished i had started early for everything. History Project. IPW. Paper Mache. Next will be Home econs project. So must start as soon as we get the stuff and all. S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chool is somehow troublesome. With all those dumb deadlines.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-115132876672153653?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/115132876672153653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=115132876672153653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115132876672153653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115132876672153653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-had-only-2-hours-of-sleep.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-115123502347309640</id><published>2006-06-25T19:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-25T19:30:23.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Back to school tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Just finished literature report and had wanted to do science quiz. But its like SO DIFFICULT. Im too lazy to read the textbook. But it has to be done by 12mn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to have a haircut after waiting for alicia few days ago. She was so long lor. Yi-kuai-yi. LOL. Watched Just My Luck. It was okay. Only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im so tired.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-115123502347309640?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/115123502347309640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=115123502347309640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115123502347309640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115123502347309640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/06/back-to-school-tomorrow.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-115099036055128136</id><published>2006-06-22T23:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-23T00:04:19.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/f35358dd.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/be3ca730.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fitri's new hairstyle .&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/4975dab8.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haruhi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/f790dcb7.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. mori senpai and hani senpai in disguise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/55c981e5.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;haircut. haircut. haircut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-115099036055128136?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/115099036055128136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=115099036055128136' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115099036055128136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115099036055128136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/06/fitris-new-hairstyle.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-115081868851013415</id><published>2006-06-20T23:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T00:06:02.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay today ive only completed the 2 reports of blarblarblar people. I merely just copied some info. Science quiz was too difficult. I think i will read through the textbook before attempting them. I think 5 attempts isnt enough for me to pass the 80% mark! For paper mache, i decided to get the glue tomorrow and start on it since tiffany nagged at me saying that it takes alot of days for it to dry. I will go get books from the library and copy the blurb from behind as a book review. Who cares about Ms Tham? Tell me, 2D.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;My Day:&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha i woke up at freaking 3. I just realized i always woke up at 9, then back to sleep, then wake up at 3. Watch some tv and hopefully checked for ouran high school host club ep 12 when i actually know that it is released on wed. TOMORROW!! The ep is on Hani-senpai! [smiles] Did one report and had wanted to push the 2nd one tomorrow. But still, i -reluctantly- did it. No regrets[:D]. Im alittle lame. 2Science quiz : Do Holiday Assignment 1&amp;amp;2. I went to do the rest. Luckily i did two of them only. But the hols assignment are so difficult la. Need to go to school tmr. Means waking up early! Speaking of waking up early, i realized that i only dreamed [nice dreams] when i get back to sleep at 9. LOL. I have nice dreams always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully i can fall asleep later.&lt;br /&gt;Lastly,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/90b6fbef.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hani-senpai~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/b01a2fd9.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;33&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-115081868851013415?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/115081868851013415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=115081868851013415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115081868851013415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115081868851013415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/06/okay-today-ive-only-completed-2.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-115073363761234353</id><published>2006-06-19T23:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-20T00:13:57.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i plan to finish up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- book reviews&lt;br /&gt;- 2 reports for dunno what crap ppl&lt;br /&gt;- zuo ye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by tml. I think im not gonna finish up math hwk. Just practice some algebra nonsense and stuff. Now, i do not dare to stay up till 1 or 2 or 3 on the computer. My mother keeps forcing me to stay up late just to get songs for her. And she just sits next to me for whatever sake. No bonding infront of the computer! So, i will be in bed later around 1215. And i wanna get rid of the sleeping-after-2-and-waking-up-at-3-in-the-afternoon habit. Today i woke up at 315 i think.&lt;br /&gt;Apparantly, i think chatting with Ryan is so fun. Right now we are talking about what human call Friends. Let me tell you, these dont exist! So dont believe in them like children believing that adults are cool. Adults are just kids with money. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;So finally, i wish for another month of holidays!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-115073363761234353?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/115073363761234353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=115073363761234353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115073363761234353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115073363761234353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-plan-to-finish-up-book-reviews-2.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-115064903030453725</id><published>2006-06-19T00:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-19T00:44:05.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay, so..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Lots of Hwk left.&lt;br /&gt;- School in less than a week?&lt;br /&gt;- Presence neglected&lt;br /&gt;- Ouran High School Host Club nicenicenicenicenice.&lt;br /&gt;- Hani-senpai~&lt;br /&gt;- Searching for more shows/anime. Any to recommand?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/327/1637/320/hani.jpg" width="200" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hani-senpai~&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;cant believe jonathan. he reminded me of his birthday after one week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SPECIALLY FOR CARA:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/327/1637/1600/HWK.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/327/1637/320/HWK.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-115064903030453725?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/115064903030453725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=115064903030453725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115064903030453725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115064903030453725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/06/okay-so.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-115037783497687926</id><published>2006-06-15T21:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-15T22:16:26.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>feet hurts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heerens, cine, blarblarblar. cant remember. we ended at far east.&lt;br /&gt;played 'The House Of The Dead 2'. so fun. i was telling cara to not scream as she said she would. end up i was the one getting so excited and shouting remarks. Haha. i hate ljs's bell. i hate the mrt rushers. there's this particular &lt;b&gt;girl&lt;/b&gt; i hated alot during the ride and now still. she is like so much younger than me and she does what i never did before. she just kept pushing me into the MRT with her hand. i shld have just shouted at her. AND why do i keep getting stepped?[slipper] cara bought a top for 53 $. she had to walk around the shop to decide to buy it or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;laughed alot. hey, my laughs have reason ok cara? lol.&lt;br /&gt;never put slither's poster next to a sushi bar. with the smell of the sushi and the pictures of slither, oh my g : gross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cara bluff-ed. just my luck opens one 22 june still.&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;slug it out&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-115037783497687926?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/115037783497687926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=115037783497687926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115037783497687926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115037783497687926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/06/feet-hurts.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-115030487372407404</id><published>2006-06-15T00:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-15T01:07:53.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I WANNA DO THIS AGAIN!! got it from jia xin. well i dont wanna get it from samuel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 people you can think of right now. Don't read the questions until you have named the 20 people. At the end of it all, choose 5 people to do this.&lt;br /&gt;1. tiffany&lt;br /&gt;2. alicia&lt;br /&gt;3. cara&lt;br /&gt;4. kenneth&lt;br /&gt;5. zoe&lt;br /&gt;6. yanto&lt;br /&gt;7. sithu&lt;br /&gt;8. edwin&lt;br /&gt;9. eugene&lt;br /&gt;10. yingjie&lt;br /&gt;11. esther&lt;br /&gt;12. eelynn&lt;br /&gt;13. aaron&lt;br /&gt;14. aaron[chua]&lt;br /&gt;15. samuel&lt;br /&gt;16. yan min&lt;br /&gt;17. hiroki&lt;br /&gt;18. sham&lt;br /&gt;19. serene&lt;br /&gt;20. atiqa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did i meet #14 ?&lt;br /&gt;primary school. and he lives 3 storeys above me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you do if you never met #1 ?&lt;br /&gt;wont have fun and anger :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you do if #20 and #9 dated?&lt;br /&gt;no way. anw atiqa has hers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you ever like #19 ?&lt;br /&gt;LOL. as a friend, definately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would #6 and #17 make a good couple?&lt;br /&gt;NO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Describe #3.&lt;br /&gt;she is superb!!! babe~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you think #8 is attractive?&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me something about #7 ?&lt;br /&gt;he loves noynoynoy~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know any of #12's family?&lt;br /&gt;all of them. brother wanye, sister eenex[or smth], father and mother!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are #8's favourites?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;pam. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and my lame crap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you do if #18 confess that she/he likes you?&lt;br /&gt;oh my g LOL nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What language does #15 speak?&lt;br /&gt;english and horrid stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is #9 going out with?&lt;br /&gt;fyfyfyfyfyfyfyfyfyfy &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How old is #16 now?&lt;br /&gt;14 sooner or later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is #2's favourite band/singer?&lt;br /&gt;me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you ever date #4?&lt;br /&gt;no? zoe's. he is sort of my brother too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you date #7 ?&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is #15 single?&lt;br /&gt;shld be, he acts not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's #10's last name?&lt;br /&gt;whats last name?[crap] yingjie? or goh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you ever be in a serious relationship with #11 ?&lt;br /&gt;cant u choose a guy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What school does #3 go to?&lt;br /&gt;from 1 to 20, all fuhua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where does #6 live?&lt;br /&gt;somewhere in jurong west.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's your favourite thing about #5 ?&lt;br /&gt;her big heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you seen #1 naked?&lt;br /&gt;LOL no. anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------&lt;br /&gt;ok so matong aka [the following are forced and not facts] shuai ge aka ARTZ aka richie[wth?] aka lindsay and so on found the remaining MOL from another acc. claims he is genius and adds "NO PRAISES PLS, NO PRAISES". LOL then he could not find the missing Ep9 Part 3 and i found it. guess what he says? "abit clever-er than me".&lt;br /&gt;going shopping with cara tml~ missed today's date with them. and missed The Omen. but i saved 15 bucks. woot. &amp;tml will be skipping movies too. save 10 bucks. woot x2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chatted with tiffany&amp;cara on the phone just now. LOL kept laughing.&lt;br /&gt;ok so there's art paper mache. i just brought back the shoes from school not too long ago. hah. i dun feel like doing. and reminder : SCI QUIZ ONLINE. will be removed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raffles Place &amp;amp; City Hall.&lt;br /&gt;cara:" balrblarblar... supposed to get down at raffles city.. balrbalr"&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHA. hope u get it, if not, whatever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-115030487372407404?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/115030487372407404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=115030487372407404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115030487372407404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115030487372407404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-wanna-do-this-again-got-it-from-jia.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-115019840806406388</id><published>2006-06-13T18:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-13T19:33:28.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Happy Birthday s&lt;span style="font-family:Webdings;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;meone ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday for the sake of tiffany i woke up at 9 after only 4 hours of sleep. reached school earlier than her and it was after 10. after drinking a packet of milo +one thousand years later, she finally reached. we left like so soon that it is equals to not going. took super long to decide where to go. we chatted at mac for like over an hour i think and finally went to order. then to pass time we just randomly picked ppl to be each other's husband and even linked to mistresses. she went home while i headed back to school and spent 3 hours chatting with my cousin and the rest. i was damn tired on the bus and felt like sleeping right there.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha today i skipped again cos i slept like 2 plus ytd. despite my tiredness i couldnt get to sleep i think like at 3 plus. and, wth, i woke up at DAMN FOUR O CLOCK. wth.&lt;br /&gt;im so upset la. some songs cant be played in my mp3. aijdiadjsfbfhasdasndsjnd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright, my mum gave me money. i wanna go shopping!&lt;br /&gt;eelynn is actually sick of shopping. LOLOL. i think i will ask cara to go with me. she's a perfect choice anw. THURSDAY~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GUESS WAT. i did math hwk!&lt;br /&gt;I Must Plan To Go Out With Them:&lt;br /&gt;[2]Jared, [2.1]Reina, [1.5]Dorothy, Tiffany[!], [B]Alicia!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-115019840806406388?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/115019840806406388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=115019840806406388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115019840806406388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115019840806406388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/06/happy-birthday-symeone.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-115004008570562310</id><published>2006-06-11T23:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-11T23:34:45.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII.&lt;br /&gt;i did not noe reopening is so troublesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;past few days ive been watching shows on youtube.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;magicians of love&lt;/b&gt;, im still waiting for the rest of the ep. to be uploaded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;my girl&lt;/b&gt;, jing yu/jean recommend. its nice. but i have the urge to watch MOL more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;wang zi bian qing wa&lt;/b&gt;, i know it is like PAST but i still wanna re-watch. its nice what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;green forest my home&lt;/b&gt;, have the urge to watch MOL more. getting alittle boring.&lt;br /&gt;and past few days i love to appear offline. absolutely cos of what i call ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;MSN IRRITATERS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yup. tiffany shld noe. she'd post something about being irritated too. go see. anw, i dun wanna talk much about that. but still, if i do not reply IM NOT THERE. GET IT?!?! but some ppl dun get it still. so its like either block or appear offline. i cant tolerate cos of that stupid orange light flashing. and the sound. orange is not stupid btw. i must really thank those friends who dont keep msn-ing me crap when i do not reply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i keep skipping the paper cut thing. overslept. cos of the shows i keep sleeping late. so when i wanna sleep early, i cant. when tiffany told me everyday have to go back for that papercut thing, i was shouting " IS THIS EVEN A HOLIDAY?". ): but i think i shld go out from now instead of staying at home. so wed and thur im going movies. speaking of movies I GOT PANGSEH-ED BY EUGENE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stuff To Do:&lt;br /&gt;- 2 English Book Review&lt;br /&gt;- Visit the library&lt;br /&gt;- One more ex. left for Math&lt;br /&gt;- Math sums[voluntary]&lt;br /&gt;- Elearn Science quiz online&lt;br /&gt;- Get the bag before hols end :)&lt;br /&gt;- Must get a hair cut before hols ends too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;currently i saved up lots of money. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;oh ya, some blar ppl dun understand what "Will Be Back" means. keep on blabbering on and on[15 minutes] about why its so empty.&lt;br /&gt;hah.&lt;br /&gt;same case : i dont reply? they keep on typing and typing for 15 minutes while i did not reply anything. LOL. do they love talking to the msn conversation box so much. or shld i say computer screen[brick wall]. if u get what i mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;same thing, tml papercut again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-115004008570562310?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/115004008570562310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=115004008570562310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115004008570562310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/115004008570562310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/06/hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-114950273456200234</id><published>2006-06-05T18:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-05T20:58:01.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went atiqa's birthday bbq :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol laughed alot during the night. chatted with zoe and serene.&lt;br /&gt;i hate cats cos of their claws. last night everyone came to know that.&lt;br /&gt;eugene kept doing that stupid face to scare me. point point point. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;he couldnt skate. cant hold a candle to someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;left for mac. zoe disappeared.&lt;br /&gt;heard her dad's car drove past? a relief anyway.&lt;br /&gt;someone tell his mum that he was on the way home when he was on the way to mac.&lt;br /&gt;then changed his handphone time. "&lt;br /&gt;"back by 11"&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went home acc. by two nice ppl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i did homework just now.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGICIANS OF LOVE:&lt;br /&gt;!! hope by tml ep 9 will be uploaded.&lt;br /&gt;tsk. have to go to school tml at 10. followed by my brother's passing out parade. -_-&lt;br /&gt;hope it passes as quickly as possible.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-114950273456200234?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/114950273456200234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=114950273456200234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/114950273456200234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/114950273456200234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/06/went-atiqas-birthday-bbq-lol-laughed.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-114931665151402430</id><published>2006-06-03T14:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-03T14:37:31.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yesterday stayed up till 3am to watch greenforestmyhome. HAHA its so nice la. now devil beside you i dont feel the feeling of wanting to watch it ever second. owen is so handsome la. anw, go youtube search :] its nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i forgot which episode i stopped at. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes and i feel much better now after chatting with tiffany.&lt;br /&gt;class outin- 16 june! :D YAY.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-114931665151402430?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/114931665151402430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=114931665151402430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/114931665151402430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/114931665151402430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/06/yesterday-stayed-up-till-3am-to-watch.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-114923186717443341</id><published>2006-06-02T14:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-02T15:04:27.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>life is only meant to be unfair, not suckedup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to bed at one. couldnt sleep.&lt;br /&gt;thanks eugene.&lt;br /&gt;was thinking abt lots of stuff.&lt;br /&gt;its &lt;b&gt;once-close-friends&lt;/b&gt; VS &lt;b&gt;your other half&lt;/b&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;only got to sleep arnd 230. woke up at 530 and couldnt sleep until halfanhour later.&lt;br /&gt;woke up at 9. wanted to sleep awhile more b4 going to school. dot. overslept till 1230.&lt;br /&gt;missed twice. so sorry. really. crap. really have no mood to get out of the house.&lt;br /&gt;actually planned to hang out with them. dropped the thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;guess what, i 'forgave' and talked to the other 'them' again. acted like nothing happened.&lt;br /&gt;asked abt the incident. gave fking moronic excuse. once again, i can see through your lies.&lt;br /&gt;why?&lt;br /&gt;ive encountered too many.&lt;br /&gt;"close your eyes and let go off your troubles"&lt;br /&gt;finally realized that its easy to console, difficult to do.&lt;br /&gt;i cant apply the words ive used to console to myself.&lt;br /&gt;see very few ppl standing by me when needed.&lt;br /&gt;'they' cant sense sorrow.&lt;br /&gt;fked up idiots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont need you guys.&lt;br /&gt;doubt they would even wonder if im talking abt them.&lt;br /&gt;shld i just free everything. then i will have to go through twosided, lies and all.&lt;br /&gt;I HATE YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;great, jing rong's online. thanks for cheering me up. :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya, one more thing:&lt;br /&gt;my tolerance has its limit.&lt;br /&gt;i ignore if you suck.&lt;br /&gt;stop insulting ok.&lt;br /&gt;stop the names.&lt;br /&gt;i had enough.&lt;br /&gt;i wont show you my smiles anymore.&lt;br /&gt;STRAIGHT TO YOUR FKING FACE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and thats to you ppl. suckers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-114923186717443341?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/114923186717443341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=114923186717443341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/114923186717443341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/114923186717443341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/06/life-is-only-meant-to-be-unfair-not.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-114917707589354765</id><published>2006-06-01T23:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-01T23:56:11.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>IPOD! everybody's doing it.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha chicken.&lt;br /&gt;my favourite is this ipod picture with snape holding an ipod, saying:&lt;br /&gt;"how the bloody hell does this Muggle contraption work?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chatted with jing rong today and sent him some videos taken last year. haha. pretty funny. lots of videos abt him. he started saying he sees tom cruise inside. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;his first nick today was something like :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;#[]NO 1 I IDOLISE[]#next wk hu wanna go watch X-MEN? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i told him to idolise david gan cos of his own-cut fringe. HAHAHA. david gan as he's a famous hair stylist or smth right.&lt;br /&gt;so he changed it to :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;#[]DavidGan[]#next wk hu wanna go watch X-MEN?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;then i showed him chad. who is so suave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/de866832.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/de866832.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogskins.com/apply.php?sid=93100&amp;action=Preview"&gt;http://blogskins.com/apply.php?sid=93100&amp;amp;action=Preview&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#[]CHAD[]#i juz luv him... says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;omg &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#[]CHAD[]#i juz luv him... says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;he look so..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;#[]CHAD[]#i juz luv him... says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;look so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;#[]CHAD[]#i juz luv him... says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;nicer than me lor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;#[]CHAD[]#i juz luv him... says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;cant believe it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;#[]CHAD[]#i juz luv him... says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;omg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;#[]CHAD[]#i juz luv him... says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;he really good looking leh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#[]CHAD[]#i juz luv him... says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;wahlao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#[]CHAD[]#i juz luv him... says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i luv him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;cheryl. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;eew your nick is so blar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;#[]CHAD[]#i juz luv him... says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#[]CHAD[]#i juz luv him... says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;he really look nicer than me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#[]CHAD[]#i juz luv him... says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i admit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;#[]CHAD[]#i juz luv him... says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;vry few ppl in the world has tt privilege leh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; he told me not to say he's gay.&lt;br /&gt;here's proof:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/3f097e31.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/3f097e31.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;10000000 years ago..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/e03ac69b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/e03ac69b.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA this is so funny. he admitted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/151d2143.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/151d2143.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOLOL. i think tiffany, jingyu they all shld noe this whole story. damn funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and here's fabian's masterpiece to me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/471d296c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/471d296c.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;din we shared secrets always? no matter what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love my hero..&lt;br /&gt;so long, and good night everyone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-114917707589354765?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/114917707589354765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=114917707589354765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/114917707589354765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/114917707589354765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/06/ipod-everybodys-doing-it.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-114909267700273684</id><published>2006-06-01T00:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-01T00:24:37.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>edwin : loving someone doesnt mean its necessary to be with that someone.&lt;br /&gt;its alittle hard to accept that statement, right?&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;IM HAPPY. YES I AM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i will always rmb 5 oct.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right from the start, its all sham's fault[@_@]&lt;br /&gt;if not, i would not have know -hiahdisjd- existed.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. no offence sham!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;, i must declare that i &lt;u&gt;AM HAPPY&lt;/u&gt; for dorothy :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's will never be a happy ending in life.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; to think i had thought i forgotten about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahahaha :&lt;br /&gt;chaoyong- &lt;b&gt;X-Men III: One Night Stand&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okok, just read the contents alright. nevermind about whatever skin. blar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-its dear cheryl, not whatever :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-114909267700273684?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/114909267700273684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=114909267700273684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/114909267700273684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/114909267700273684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/06/edwin-loving-someone-doesnt-mean-its.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-114906971901953191</id><published>2006-05-31T17:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-31T18:05:44.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY JAVIER[uncle!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;din go escape.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;according to eugene he waited for me 30 minutes &lt;i&gt;ytd&lt;/i&gt;. shld have prepared earlier. had to find him in the train. went cine to meet kenneth and the rest took awhile to come. as some people went TOILET. thought yanto pierced his ear. dot. watched Xmen. it was okay la, edwin and eugene dont agree. said it was kinda boring. someone kept using his phone during the movie. lol. someone tapped others shoulder too. and walk off. went burger king then wheellock. kenneth needed to get some book for his sister. someone left without a bye and we went to the mrt station. kept teasing sithu in the train. HAHA. with those "noynoynoy" stuff. 'noy'-sy and EEEEEEEEEEEEnough. reached home around 1140 or whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;practice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i really hate it when people gang up and just simply tell a lie to me so easy to see through. whatever. was i born ytd? HA-HA. i really wonder why i keep treating some people so nicely after what they have done to me over and over again. IM SO STUPID ALRIGHT. and yes, i know they just practically purposely leave me out. but i still continue thinking they are &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;so nice&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, such a nice friend. thought of them as my good friend. and im treated like what? i just laugh everything off. yaya, zoe told me to talk talk talk talk. how many times have i talked about it? i either get the denies or an OK reply. to end the whole conversation? whatever. i dont even know if im angry or hurt. maybe both. im so fedup. why do i always give in. why cant they just understand and just listen to me? why isit at the end of the day, i always just forget about everything and continue the day like before? I WANT THE OLD YOU. I REALLY DO. i can recall all the sins ok. i can recall everything you have done. i can recall everything done behind my back. but i just cant seem to hate you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no one seems to understand what i really think. they look at something one way only. never trying to find a second way. and they never listen. im so bloody f-up LAAAAAAAAAAA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"well emphasizing on my personal life"-&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;eugene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how much longer will the feeling stay in me.&lt;br /&gt;crummy life currently. crapcrapcrapcrapcrap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;atiqa's birthday stuff. 4 june.&lt;br /&gt;class outing. 16 june.&lt;br /&gt;and i need to plan to go out with the rest. &amp;amp;definately not going to go out with them. since they dont want me to go anyway. blarblarblar. ive got better friends. i know i do. but still, i feel that they dont need me anymore. and to think ONCE BEFORE, we had such a close relationship. i need a better life. think i should start one. now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-114906971901953191?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/114906971901953191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=114906971901953191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/114906971901953191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/114906971901953191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/05/happy-birthday-javieruncle-din-go.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-114890890523439279</id><published>2006-05-29T21:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-29T23:59:17.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;11:55&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gotta watch these :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=whGVaLoIvkw&amp;feature=Favorites&amp;amp;page=2&amp;t=t&amp;amp;f=b"&gt;http://youtube.com/watch?v=whGVaLoIvkw&amp;feature=Favorites&amp;amp;page=2&amp;t=t&amp;amp;f=b&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=R4cQ3BoHFas&amp;feature=Favorites&amp;amp;page=1&amp;t=t&amp;amp;f=b"&gt;http://youtube.com/watch?v=R4cQ3BoHFas&amp;feature=Favorites&amp;amp;page=1&amp;t=t&amp;amp;f=b&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=OyedFK1N8PM&amp;search=laugh%20japan%20school"&gt;http://youtube.com/watch?v=OyedFK1N8PM&amp;amp;search=laugh%20japan%20school&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; miss swan is retard! HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;suddenly i just feel so down.&lt;br /&gt;shld i go tml?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-114890890523439279?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/114890890523439279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=114890890523439279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/114890890523439279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/114890890523439279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/05/1155-gotta-watch-these-httpyoutube.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-114883128468088937</id><published>2006-05-28T23:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-28T23:48:04.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went javier's house for his birthday thing.&lt;br /&gt;watched youtube stuff together. akmal, edwin, sithu all gangbang me. guys went street soccer court. went into the lift and the door closed onto me, sithu they all laughed out so loudly. blar. see sisterinlaw and brother so qing mi, wth. haha. went up with zoe while the guys played soccer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HORRIBLE PATHWAY.&lt;br /&gt;walk walk walk suddenly felt something slimy on my leg.&lt;br /&gt;look down and saw a long WORM LA. OMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGO.&lt;br /&gt;felt super bored. though the guys did some funny stuff. i finally saw sisterinlaw eating real food :] and alot too. watched SI together and uij gniq af ouz ~ talked(______________) yanto shld noe ar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;left and headed to mac at jec.&lt;br /&gt;all crossed the road then no gap need to climb over the railing so sithu crossed back together with me and took the overhead bridge. came along sisterinlaw&amp;brother + edwin&amp;amp;jacq. saw hiroki waiting at the end. stupid yanto jumped out and scared me la. HAHA. knew they were up to no good la.&lt;br /&gt;AHAHHAHAH. i know how to blow the sound through my hand liao. bwahahh. hiroki kept saying he saw dunno what man la. scary blarblarblbalr. jacq like very scared like dat. he left for home then we went mac. annoyed sithu by following him everywhere. LOL. chatted about lots of stuff and left around 1045. yanto accompanied me back. thanks alot :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ytd dunno who make me wait dunno how long ar. hahaa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-114883128468088937?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/114883128468088937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=114883128468088937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/114883128468088937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/114883128468088937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/05/went-javiers-house-for-his-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-114871614156183238</id><published>2006-05-27T15:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-27T16:09:58.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;2D outing :] GOGOGO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just cant get enough of devil beside you :] im watching it all over again. but trying to search for that sword fight thing. yingjie! must give me the URL ok? watched some episodes again just now. ytd went to search for the DVD set but cant find. sad, i hope i can find it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;yakitate japan&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/85abcf5b.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/75be86c4.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/625a8621.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/7daf6f2c.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/0b9dbf0b.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahahaa.&lt;br /&gt;tml going javier's house. have not gotten his and jacq's present. ):&lt;br /&gt;plus yonglun's. shall get it tml b4 going. blar. i wished i had lots of money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/b73f0380.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you owe me :]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-114871614156183238?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/114871614156183238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=114871614156183238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/114871614156183238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/114871614156183238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/05/2d-outing-gogogo-i-just-cant-get.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-114864237487702117</id><published>2006-05-26T19:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-26T19:19:34.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I FEEL SO WEIRD AGAIN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes when you joke, others will misunderstand. i hate it this way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna exchange crumpler with david. he's willing too. i improved in my position(class) move one lvl down. better than no improvement right. howhowhowhow i feel weird. i deproved so much in literature. i feel so disappointed. bblar. today i shouted at esther, so sorry esther. and sorry to for not going your chalet. really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X factor. i think adrian was good. dunno why he was ranked last. left after akmal's band. and walked past when adrian was singing. waited for my cousin till, arnd 445 i think. jared got upset and heartbroken and angry during that period. sat and chatted with reina and glenn. dorothy came and jared started making lots of noise. he annoyed the NCC officers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cousin came so long. long until cannot long.&lt;br /&gt;LONG UNTIL CANNOT LONG!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;:] haaaahah no lar. he had to study.&lt;br /&gt;ya, my cousin is very good. and nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still feel weird.&lt;br /&gt;HOWW. lastlast mnth phone bill was 50 plus. my mum told me i better control. got a shock when last mnth bill's 86 plus. oh my g. i dunno what will the consequences be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weird weird weird.&lt;br /&gt;have not buy esther's, colin's, dorothy's, fitri's and yonglun's present.&lt;br /&gt;some kept reminding me to buy -_- i forgot today's yonglun's birthday. until he came up and ask me why i din wish him. SO SORRY AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY YONGLUN :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im feeling weird today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-114864237487702117?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/114864237487702117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=114864237487702117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/114864237487702117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/114864237487702117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-feel-so-weird-again.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-114847474795669807</id><published>2006-05-24T20:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-24T20:45:47.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>camp ended yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;it was fun, ok, not really nice. there are so many dead insects. super big. not that big. whatever. lots of funny stuff happened. hahaha. ok. um, firstly im so glad i did repelling. for archery, the most embarressing thing happened to me. horrible farrah did not tell me that the arrow must be pushed all the way in until my last arrow. BLAR. so kuku-mcnugget. hah. paintball was cancelled cos of bad weather. jingwei gave me one bullet. nice guy. not like joel. cara was so slfkjaiodjs la. she went to WASH the bullet. HER bullet. LOL. then it turned sticky so she flicked it to the ground. for that MOC thingy, i could not do the rope thing. enough of that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;high wall.&lt;br /&gt;zoe went the first few and gave everyone a shock.&lt;br /&gt;she fell backwards off the wall. LOLOLOLOL. and she has a big .. um scrape/scrap. whatever. from that rope thing of cos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;esther kept emphasizing to mdm hoo that we were sleeping on sponge. not matteress. haha. and she started singing spongebob squarepants. cara was lame and kept asking deanna, atiqah, zoe, me and tiffany to play the hand game. that one where everyone hold the opposite person's hand and gets the whole thing entagled. blablablabla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ryan kept picking up the dead insects and placing them together, saying "they kissing!". he picked one up and scared victor. HAH. blarblarblar. suddenly tiffany told me to look at ryan and his hands were placed on the gathered insects. he was slacking and did not notice lar. so i told him to look and he &lt;b&gt;screamed and got a shock&lt;/b&gt;. LOLOLOL. tiffany and i kept laughing. it was so funny. the night was cold. super cold. dun wanna tok about macritchi river trekking. just enjoyed walking with 2d :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;diajdijaiwjifkdmnvnfgvirdjgvisjefiojdifjdijiajdsijwiiiw.&lt;br /&gt;MY LITERATURE SUCKS LIKE HELL. i promise myself that i will study harder.&lt;br /&gt;alicia's elbow dug into underside of my left arm. hurts alotttttttttttt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it ended just today.&lt;br /&gt;oh well, hope my internet thingy stop being shitty.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-114847474795669807?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/114847474795669807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=114847474795669807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/114847474795669807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/114847474795669807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/05/camp-ended-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-114804357185495768</id><published>2006-05-19T20:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-19T20:59:31.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;s&gt;somebody&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got back our papers today. bad news, good news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bad news:&lt;br /&gt;I DONT WANNA TALK ABOUT IT.&lt;br /&gt;but i'll just say, my lit sucks this MYE. im so gonna study harder for lit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good news:&lt;br /&gt;hahahah. my math improved :] sadly, i got penalized [one mark] for doing workings in pencil. ok 38[minus 1] upon 50 might seem blar to some people, but its like super for someone like me, who often fails math. LOL. i won someone in chinese compo ;] english was pretty ok and i passed my summary!&lt;br /&gt;that section which u have to give the meaning of the word, i got zero. actually, i can get one!! but i cancelled a correct answer and replace with a dumb one. ok that isnt a good news. today was a nice day. after phototaking ONE, went to find sithu and the rest. serene and the three guys were getting ready for X factor. went to the AVA room to watch the X factor and got to leave halfway for phototaking TWO. went back and just in time to catch Untitled At The Moment :] halfway sham was jumping and jumping and the guitar strap at the end came off. LOL. he leaned against the wall with the guitar on his lap. they were all saying sham cocked up. Laff Out Loud. halfway through, kenneth was like staring ryan's direction.&lt;br /&gt;"why are you looking at ryan?"&lt;br /&gt;"he's my next victim"&lt;br /&gt;HAH. then he threw javier aside. when ryan got up to host again, kenneth cheered "ryan~" alittle loud. we were all laughing. hahaha. and its not normal voice.&lt;br /&gt;jacq sang "lao shu ai da mi" which was dedicated to ME. ryan held black paper with her name on it and atiqa HAD to point it out to kenneth. he got upset and stopped cheering for ryan. he stared at the cable wire next. oh and, "javier i come back to you liao". akmal's band got in. i like the starting. jacq rocks. cos of the song too. hahah. and sham threw the paper with their band name on it at my face. think the sharp part caused the pain. LOL. went home with dorothy and chatted with her and aaron chua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apologise to zoe tee. sorry i did not wait for you. i did go to the hall!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-114804357185495768?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/114804357185495768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=114804357185495768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/114804357185495768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/114804357185495768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/05/somebody-got-back-our-papers-today.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-114794760051601789</id><published>2006-05-18T17:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T20:46:50.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I GOT THE DRAWING OF ODDLEG CALIPERS RIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;you know, im feeling weird again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i passed DNT! i dont wanna start on math. english wasnt bad, but it was bad. blabla and science is very okay. hahaha. and chinese, at least i did not fail. so happy, got to skipped aesthetics. oh ya, went town ytd with cara, eelynn, yeele, jiahao and youren. watched poseidon and its super nice. except that i was very sad that the father sacrificed and died. dont you find it sad???? hahaha kept repeating that to everyone. chatted abt our siblings and it was like very FUN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cara- we all like to bitch alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hardgay not funny lor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-114794760051601789?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/114794760051601789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=114794760051601789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/114794760051601789'/><link rel='self' 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direction!! i could have gotten at least 5 marks. now 10 marks gone. alright, that teacher keeps staring! after esther notify me, i start to really notice. its horrible. today she stared at wen bin. he was like "wth?" i feel so sad. i think the time shld be 1 and a half hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i do not know how to draw odd-leg calipers. isit even spelt correctly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i did not wanna go to school today. i was so tireddddddd. yesterday had a THRILLING dream. repeated it like 4 times. to zoe, tiffany, eelynn and esther. oh five, yingjie. the dream ended cos my stupid alarm. set it like 5 minutes earlier. if not i could have continued that dream LA. went jp AGAIN with yj, tiffany, esther and eelynn. it was abit too early. walked around AGAIN. jp is going to be history in my life. i still rmb a few days ago, we walked the whole of jp. up and down round and round. like more than 4 times per lvl. forget abt the library. im not going JP, for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;poseidon! watching it with cara, youren, jiahao and yeele. doubt there's anymore. :] and i think jiahao has a &lt;b&gt;secret&lt;/b&gt;. he wanted to watch MI3 so much, WHY THE SUDDEN CHANGE? :D ok, shall not continue. yeele said "morning" on the phone, i was shocked la. i dont care, the thing will be in the afternoon! and .. nevermind, ive forgotten what i wanted to type.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why do i have stomaches at lame times?&lt;br /&gt;stupid buckle!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh. &amp;amp; math paper 2 is BLAR.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-114776792336035705?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/114776792336035705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>why must we have D&amp;T paper tml?&lt;br /&gt;we have officially considered math paper 2[today] the last paper of MYE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;always revise at least a week before your exams. or maybe 3 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today's math paper isnt very well done. i almost panicked la, see the clock : 9:50. im still at the graph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i made worst sin : forgetting my p______ b____. oh my g. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;poseidon is better than MI3 right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLA. you know what?? i wished i never get 7360!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someone is totally -roll eyes~-&lt;br /&gt;yanto, eelynn, tiffany, yingjie shld be smart enough to know who i am talking abt.&lt;br /&gt;LOL. so is she good or bad??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life isnt interesting during year 2006 MAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thought it was april.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deanna practically memorise the whole textbk and just thrash everything out onto the paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"to live, and not to breathe. is to die, in tragedy~"&lt;br /&gt;:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh my g. dont ask me to follow my heart for this case. its always easy to advise ppl, but i never seem to follow my &lt;strong&gt;own &lt;/strong&gt;advices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-commonly confused words : advise &amp;amp; advice-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- adapted from tham.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FYIFYIFYIFYIFYIFYI. does the past soul still linger in me -_-&lt;br /&gt;sometimes it seems so, sometimes it doesnt.&lt;br /&gt;its never easy to throw the past away :)&lt;br /&gt;and its never easy to face the truth.&lt;br /&gt;bwaaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-114767818531666648?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-114751185603901723</id><published>2006-05-13T17:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-13T17:17:36.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>fever ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-114751185603901723?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/114751185603901723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=114751185603901723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/114751185603901723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/114751185603901723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/05/fever.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-114749951999617567</id><published>2006-05-13T13:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-13T13:52:06.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;10 May &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/c3d361db.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/238205ef.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/640b5e89.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;imitation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/f466f853.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;unfortunately, i do not have that photo of jared holding it blah-ly.&lt;br /&gt;+ dorothy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/60c74abb.jpg" width="185" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/1db7528b.jpg" width="185" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/22e3ce4e.jpg" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/6fbf3aa3.jpg" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;11 May&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY DOROTHY:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 more papers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JZTYw9ade-Q&amp;search=lame%20pig"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JZTYw9ade-Q&amp;amp;search=lame%20pig&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. i love this thing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-114749951999617567?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/114749951999617567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=114749951999617567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/114749951999617567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/114749951999617567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/05/10-may-imitation.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-114717246633317650</id><published>2006-05-09T18:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-09T19:08:14.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh my g.&lt;br /&gt;ok, i get angry at people for nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; i get fed up.&lt;br /&gt;i either ignore them or shout at them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some of them are worth&amp;amp;right getting irritated by.&lt;br /&gt;i hinted 5 NOs, and said 300 NOs[maybe less than that].&lt;br /&gt;that 25 minutes conversation's still flowing in.&lt;br /&gt;HIIIIIIIIII. I SAID NO. why cant people just accept a NO?&lt;br /&gt;its not as if im saying NO to help them in their work or something.&lt;br /&gt;oh gosh... fine im sorry. this is horrible...&lt;br /&gt;UTTERLY HORRID[extract from tham's lesson]&lt;br /&gt;etched with SORROW[yup, extracted too]&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&lt;br /&gt;reconcile blabla.&lt;br /&gt;i just used that for fun. its such a nice word.&lt;br /&gt;reconcile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SORRY. ;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- cheryl;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 more papers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-114717246633317650?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/114717246633317650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=114717246633317650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/114717246633317650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/114717246633317650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/05/oh-my-g.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-114699577104911069</id><published>2006-05-07T17:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-07T17:56:11.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oooo. watched the election thingy ytd. ok its totally obvious PAP will win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to the ANTI-TKC party, oh my g! i saw joel on tv ytd. he gave a thankew speech and dedicated to me! so touched. HAHA. okok he also thanked yingjie for being a cookie. LOL. he thanked me mostly for the cookies as encouragement. and so quoted :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;without the cookies, i will not get this far. i wanna thank all my supporters infront of me&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- joel&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-114699577104911069?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/114699577104911069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=114699577104911069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/114699577104911069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/114699577104911069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/05/oooo.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-114682784175522584</id><published>2006-05-05T18:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-06T17:27:19.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/327/1637/1600/bla..1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/327/1637/320/bla..1.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@_@!!! TIFFANY SENT ME A SMILE LAST TIME.&lt;br /&gt;WOW.&lt;br /&gt;bla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/327/1637/1600/pst..1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/327/1637/320/pst..1.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes its oso shit too. there's more if u scroll up.&lt;br /&gt;alright, 8 more papers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-114682784175522584?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/114682784175522584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=114682784175522584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/114682784175522584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/114682784175522584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/05/tiffany-sent-me-smile-last-time.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-114665402463478226</id><published>2006-05-03T18:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-03T19:02:26.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>jiahao says my blogskin is boring. bla. doesnt matter ok. hahaha. its fine. tham called up a couple of guys' parents. jing wei just said wrong number and had ms tham saying SORRY to him. wei zhan laughed and told everyone ms tham spoke chinese, too lan4. hahaha i was a good girl i guess, cos she did not mention my name to jun rong's parents. apparently, those ppl who laughed and make her were critisize. LOL. even kailoon la. but i dun think he did anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;oh my g&lt;/em&gt;[gosh, alright]&lt;br /&gt;this fri, its english. not studied.&lt;br /&gt;next monday its &lt;strong&gt;history&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;chinese.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not studied. i studied science!!! hahahaha. history is dead. there's like.. chapter 4-12 to study. but luckily, focus more on 7-11. wished it was 7 AND 11.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah.. went to kajiao sithu and edwin with eelynn. came up with more lame and stupid qns. assembly today was, terrible. everyone was falling asleep. bla. leon got picked on alot of times. HAHA. zhang lang was funny too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shall stop blogging till 16 may. maybe i will blog alittle in between.&lt;br /&gt;till then,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;ALL THE BEST TO ALL MYE TAKERS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[sec 3s tomorrow, sec 2s on fri] !&lt;br /&gt;:]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]] -cara&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-114665402463478226?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/114665402463478226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=114665402463478226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/114665402463478226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/114665402463478226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/05/jiahao-says-my-blogskin-is-boring.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-114657260218660309</id><published>2006-05-02T19:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-02T20:23:23.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>alright. arrived home a little too late ytd. GOT MY PHONE :]&lt;br /&gt;but, 550i no longer selling. cos its bulky blabla, they stopped producing and pushed the prices super low so that people would buy. and, NO STOCK. my heart sank la when he told me that. then i was like "cant get my phone AGAIN?" so i went to look for other phones. yeayea i din get 3G phones so i went to look at the other side and i just got the nokia 7360, which is this :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/45855d0e.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;unfortunately, i found out that the cam cant zoom while taking, but only after u view the pic. bla. nevermind. and it has no bluetooth. need the external wire and all.&lt;br /&gt;the phone is light and super nice la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/6981b83b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/6981b83b.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aaron say this is nice:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/563a752d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/563a752d.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw, the box is super nice in reality. so is the book. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/39ea01ab.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/bb5db330.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/bbc9465a.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its abit chinese new year mood. but nice texture la. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. today was super funny. ms tham must hate us alot. anw, we started having masking tapes all over our uniform with anti-thumb on it. and even had election. LOL. anti-thumb party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/40ebc4de.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;esther had a super big one, even on her back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/b9fe91a2.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had things like dat. and voting slips. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;even zoe says she's mean. but zoe dun wanna support the party. :]&lt;br /&gt;jun rong: can i refill waterbottle?&lt;br /&gt;-he was probably dying of thirst k-&lt;br /&gt;ms tham: NO.&lt;br /&gt;leon: -imitates- NO.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;eelynn, esther: can we go down locker to get our reader digest?&lt;br /&gt;ms tham: NO. NO GOING DOWN.&lt;br /&gt;esther :- imitates- yea, no. no going down.&lt;br /&gt;anw, she flashed some comic strips. something like the mum asked two fighting guys to make up. and they came back with make ups on their face, so the guys, esp jingwei and jun rong started their sacarstic laughters. super loud la. i think ms tham was boiling at 1000 degrees then. and blablabla. ok enough abt this. joel oso went around pasting this on some ppl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/a8c4ff8f.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/afa2fa2b.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/a8c4ff8f.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well. leon just called me and say ms tham called his mum. gosh. i hope i had been a good girl today. :] i feel like puking now. i think i ate too much. bla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D&amp;t. kailoon and i were smsing each other riddles. and miss calling. hahaa.&lt;br /&gt;after sch chatted with sithu and others. LOL. funny. gave them riddles and they were giving the face la. and so i came up with "LOW[loh, for kenneth] people are slow with an S. FAT people are fast with an S" and repeated this over and over again. HAHAHA. got scolded when i tried to tell yanto that. bla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;studied[STUDIED] with dorothy after that. and went home, of cos.&lt;br /&gt;hope tml will be a nicer day. TODAY IS NICE. and to clear my DEBT, i bought the cookies la. he stil owe me 9.80$ k. and THANKS CARA FOR THE FRUITTIPS. but he stole most of it away. hahaha. funny ppl. love 2d.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-114657260218660309?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/114657260218660309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=114657260218660309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/114657260218660309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/114657260218660309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/05/alright.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-114647767735841687</id><published>2006-05-01T18:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-04T18:21:47.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" colspan="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bored? ((Over 100 questions))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="middle" colspan="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[x] Part 1 -- The Basics [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What's your name? :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cheryl the great &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Birthplace :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;singapore &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Age :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;13+ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Age you act :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;15 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Current location :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;swivel chair. green &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Eye color :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;black &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hair color :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;black &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Right, lefty or ambidextrous? :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;right right &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Zodiac sign? :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;leo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Height? :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;154 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="middle" colspan="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[x] Part 2 -- Describe... [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Your heritage/nationality :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;singaporean &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Your hair :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;loved &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Your fears :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;common and no big deal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Your perfect room :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;bed. nice com, self-chose colour painted walls, air-conditioned &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What you practically do in a day :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sleep or what beings do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="middle" colspan="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[x] Part 3 -- What is/are... [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Words you overuse :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;LOL, bla, ok &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Phrases you overuse :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;not funny &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Your first thought when you wake up :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;isit still early ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Your greatest accomplishment :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;scoring for math &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Something you want to do :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;score an A2 for math &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="middle" colspan="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[x] Part 4 -- This or that [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pepsi or Coke :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sprite &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;McDonald's or Burger Kings :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;mac. long john. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Britney Spears or Christina Aguilera :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;neither &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Chocolate or vanilla :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;chocolate &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Adidas or Nike :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nike. i like the tick &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Black or white :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;both &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bills or Coins ((Think $$$)) :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;both &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Burgers or hot dogs :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;depends on my hunger &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Egypt or France :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;japan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rock or rap :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;rock &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="middle" colspan="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[x] Part 5 -- Do you...[x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Smoke :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;no &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cuss :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;no &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sing well :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;honestly... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sing in the shower :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;LOL &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Talk to yourself --a lot-- :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;no &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Believe in yourself :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sometimes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Like taking these longass surveys? :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;better than doing aesthtics &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Play an instrument :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hell, yes! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Want to go to college? :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Want to get married? :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Want to have children? :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Think you're a health freak? :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;no &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Get along with your parents :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yup &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Get along with your siblings? :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;most of the time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Think you're popular :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;doubt &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="middle" colspan="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[x] Part 6 -- In the past month have you..[x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Gone out of state :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;no &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Drank alchohal :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;no &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Smoke :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;no &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Get high :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;no &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Done any drugs :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;no &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Eaten an entire box of oreos :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;no, i will try &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Been on stage :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Gone skinny dipping :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;no &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Been dumped :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;no &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dyed your hair :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;no &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Stolen anything :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;no &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="middle" colspan="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[x] Part 7 -- Your friends! =D [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Craziest :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;me me me me. my AB &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Loudest :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;esther LAM :] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Most shy :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;er, there's joel? act-shy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Blondest :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Smartest :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;atiqah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Kindest :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;everyone on earth is bound to be mean &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Best personality :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;everyone on earth is bound to be bad &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Most talented :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;everyone on earth has their own talent &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Best singer :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;no one can take that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Most ghetto :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Drama Queen ((or King XP)) :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;jared. yup &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pain in the ass :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;lots. name one: WENBIN &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The one you just want to strangle to death ((Homer Simpson style)):::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;just those who irritates me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Funniest :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;LEON :] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Best person for advice :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dependable :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;not all &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Trustworthy :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;not all. name some: colin, wq D: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Druggie :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Most likely to end up in jail :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;leon and jun wei &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Person you've known the longest :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;jasmine pang[hua yi] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="middle" colspan="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[x] Part 8 -- The Last... [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Last dream :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cant remember. all my dreams are nice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Last nightmare :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;seldom. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Car ride :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;last friday &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Last time you cried :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yesterday &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Last movie seen :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it should be... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Last movie rented :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Last book read :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;history textbook &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Last word said :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Last curse word said :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wth[is that a curse word?] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Last time you laugh :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;just now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Last phone call :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;afternn. who: tiffany &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Last CD played :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Last song you listened to :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;stick with you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Last annoyance :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;jeremy and his dumb qns &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Last IM :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;AB : it wont take long XD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Last weird encounter :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;forgot &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Last person you hugged :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;forgot &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Last person you yelled at :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;forgot &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Last time you wore a skirt :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;last friday &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Last time you've been evil :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;forever &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sarcastic? :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;forever &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Last time you fought with your parents :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;long ago &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Last time you wished upon a star :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i dun do wishes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Played Truth or Dare :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;forgot &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Spent quality time alone :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;most of the time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="middle" colspan="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[x] Part 9 -- I swear this is the last one! -- Randomness [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Are you talking to someone on AIM :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;er yes? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Do you feel lonely :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;not really &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ever TP'd someone's house :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-yawns- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;How about egging someone's house :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-yawns- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Do you not like dislike not like me? :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ain't Eminem and 50 Cent just fine? :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;bla &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yo Momma :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;BLA &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ever been so hungry you felt like you could eat the person next to you? :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i dont eat human &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What do you think of George Bush? :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Any secret fetishes? :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;:] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Do you like to wear chains? O_o :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;no. im a free person &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;How many languages do you speak? :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;many many many! abit from here, abit from there~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Damn.. are your fingers tired? Cause mine sure are! :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nah. used to it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Glad this is over? ((Say yes and I'll stalk you =P)) :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yawns. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" colspan="2"&gt;&lt;a title="Bored? 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LOL. ok um. zoe had to teach her how to snort. cara even asked me "how do u produce that sound?" which refers to the whispering sound i usually do during lessons. i was like HUH. then she specify that i do it loud. HAHA. abt that nikewaterbottle, i dun even wanna talk abt it. bla. ytd we chatted on the phone and she almost choked on her mango. and kept laughing at the wanton and toiletbowl joke. horrible right? she laughed non-stop for 5 minutes. or 10.&lt;br /&gt;and im getting my phone TOMORROW. YAY YAY YAY. and im meeting up with my two beloved. bwahahahahahaha. miss being with them. alright, i decided that from now on, we will be like the past, no matter what la. i dont care. i think i shld be starting my revision for MYE. and for the sake of getting better results, i shall photocopy THAM'S NOTES. from cara. HAHAHA. and sacrifice a few cents. oh well.&lt;br /&gt;i think he's getting abit over. and misunderstanding _______ &amp;amp; me. blabla. i think everything shld be settled after MYE. but how come they seem to want everything now now now? cant they just concentrate? dumbmodiots.[dumbdumb, moron, idiots].&lt;br /&gt;cara says that twist phone is good. 3250? it looks bla. shall go check it out tml.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-114638354015787097?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/114638354015787097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=114638354015787097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/114638354015787097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/114638354015787097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/04/blogger-is-sh-itty.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-114623287296983342</id><published>2006-04-28T21:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-29T13:51:17.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I MISSED GOING JARED'S HOUSE.&lt;br /&gt;bla. cos i had to finish up the art. SORRYYY. go another time ok?&lt;br /&gt;that siao auntie din allow me and lynn to go in the art room as she was mopping the floor.&lt;br /&gt;so we waited outside lar. kenneth&amp;mysisterinlaw is so mushy lar!!! LOL. then kenneth was like "you failed english????" finally went in and kenneth went to send mysisterinlaw home. was super fedup as i dunno what to start on. scolded aaron for nothing. SORRY. cos he did not wanna take the masking tape for me which was in class. then i stood there watching tiffany and doing nothing. ms hoe wanted to use the computer she was using so she finally accompanied me back to class and i did the taping there. blablabla i finally finished that shoe thing and waited for aaron to finish his stuff on the com with my file. blablabla transferred the file to another com and finished my stuff. aaron&amp;amp;esther kept doing the stretch effect on the photobooth lar. LOL. it was super funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/3f6215ce.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/df4b3569.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/0083e135.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for all the photos, we had to take like more than 5 times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/e64af18d.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my eyes are super small in this. ee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/328f8f53.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/1ebe00d4.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;esther just love her side view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/5a02a7da.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/8d162afa.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/09096574.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;they're such nice people. LOL. super good friends.&lt;br /&gt;and i waited so long, then they told me the shoe no need to make the shoelaces hole. to think i was worrying and waiting. went off and met dorothy for dinner. sat and chatted awhile and went home arnd 7 plus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aiyer. life is so fun sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;leon: i tell u a secret&lt;br /&gt;somebody: what?&lt;br /&gt;leon: moo oink woof meow!&lt;br /&gt;LOL. he said more la. see &lt;a href="http://www.lynnsy-thatsmii.blogspot.com/"&gt;eelynn's&lt;/a&gt; blog. post dated : 27 april.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/2bd832fb.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TILL THEN :]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-114623287296983342?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/114623287296983342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=114623287296983342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/114623287296983342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/114623287296983342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-missed-going-jareds-house.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-114613958610845504</id><published>2006-04-27T19:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-27T20:06:26.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ahah, today's english lesson was funny. jing wei did not wanna do as ms tham tells him to. to move back to the front to sit. anw, he's supposed to be at the back. everyone was telling him NOT to move. everyone told ms tham jing wei IS supposed to be at the back, i think she was super paiseh. &amp;amp;so she told zhiying to find mr loh as she has nothing else to say. zhiying walked slowly out and came back saying he could not find him. AHAH. then leon was super funny. he said something and ms tham looked at him.&lt;br /&gt;leon : what? i helped you!&lt;br /&gt;mstham: i dont need your help.&lt;br /&gt;leon: i help u leh...&lt;br /&gt;mstham: its not as if u are some good students like here[points to our direction] and there[the other direction]..&lt;br /&gt;then we all started saying ms tham was pointing at us. LOL. and so i told leon mstham doesnt appreciate so why care.&lt;br /&gt;leon: ya, dont appreciate one.&lt;br /&gt;mstham: i dont NEED your help.. yakyakyak.. even your mother has given up on you..&lt;br /&gt;class: how you know?&lt;br /&gt;leon: ya, how you know?&lt;br /&gt;mstham: she told me.&lt;br /&gt;leon: my mother say i can make it!&lt;br /&gt;-CLASS LAUGHED-&lt;br /&gt;mstham: she just said it to [i forgot what she said]&lt;br /&gt;then she started saying crappy stuff.&lt;br /&gt;mstham: i really pity her..&lt;br /&gt;CHERYL: pass her a mirror, leon.&lt;br /&gt;YES. everyone near me cheered. LOL. FUNNY LA. but how can she lik dat insult. bla. then she started going through stuff and one of them was commonly confused words.&lt;br /&gt;jun rong/ yingjie: tham and thumb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA. everyone laughed. anw, that whole thing lasted abt half an hour. jingwei super zuai. but, NICE. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had to redo that stupid shoe lah. and i am going to finish that postcard thingy. alright, why is that simon in american idol full of praises now? WEIRD. LOL :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;joel loves cookies.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-114613958610845504?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/114613958610845504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=114613958610845504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/114613958610845504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/114613958610845504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/04/ahah-todays-english-lesson_114613958610845504.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-114587580629146326</id><published>2006-04-24T18:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-24T18:50:06.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YAY. FOR ONCE, I DUN FEEL UPSET AFTER A MATH TEST.&lt;br /&gt;PASS PASS PASS. GO GO GO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alicia's happy again :] good for her, lol.&lt;br /&gt;today at duty, chao yong showed me and michelle his "talent". he succeeded once and i saw, but the other two times he wanted to show michelle, he failed. hahaha. duty is so fun with them la. during math, i almost wanna tear all the paper up. he goes so fast lar!!! i gave up and vent my anger around. hahaha tiffany's paper was crushed. LOL. music is relaxing. DnT had test. shooooot. i did not managed to finish the last qns. cos i drew qns 16 WRONG. had to redraw. during PW, i got back my determination and started trying all the math sums. YUP. learnt and remembered. helped me &lt;u&gt;ALOT&lt;/u&gt;. by science lesson, i did two papers already. not all la. those mr ong went thru. THANKS YINGJIE. she lent me her paper for those he did not go thru.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA, i just passed that DIFFICULT science test. 12 failed. LALA. basically, i did not study for that chapter. tsktsk.&lt;br /&gt;went for lunch with esther, ee lynn, aaron &amp; tiffany. the wanton uncle carve us our chinese name as chops. WTH. NICE. handmade. and it's superb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/bdaf3fdd.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/2f8145b3.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D aaron, tiffany, eelynn, esther, me &amp;amp; wind all have it.&lt;br /&gt;SO NICE RIGHT. hand MADE LEH. he said he wanna train his eyesight D:&lt;br /&gt;hahaa. went up to math and was a little late. mr ong pushed me all the way to the front. landed up beside jeremy. was ok. YAY. but i was stuck at the last qns. maybe i made a error and could not continue. should have gone through that simliar qns on the ws b4 that. axel's friends were irritating. they stood outside the AVA room[other door] and kept saying nonsense. mr ong walked over calmly and used the whiteboard to cover the door. HAHA. went home with alex and we walked like whole of jurong east[maybe a little too KUA ZHANG.] it was like 530 when i reached home. luckily, i smartly studied half of history ytd. ALL THE BEST TO ME FOR TML. AND TML TML. science mock test postponed to wed.&lt;br /&gt;our YUE DING. samuel, jared. FRIDAY FRIDAY. I WILL GET PHOTOS. YAY YAY. YAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/1da7a8c1.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crumpler :] THANKS BUN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;so sorry wenquan ): i dun mean to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;but, ive no choice. i cant say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-114587580629146326?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/114587580629146326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=114587580629146326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/114587580629146326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/114587580629146326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/04/yay.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-114578560588264545</id><published>2006-04-23T17:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-23T17:46:46.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alicia couldnt make it. kenneth either. last minutes.&lt;br /&gt;bla. so i went alone. LOL. anw, should thank jared and alicia.&lt;br /&gt;went there one hour earlier and crumpler haven open.&lt;br /&gt;talked to alicia on the phone&amp;i just walked abt and my ezlink saved me. i needed water and i brought the exact amount for the bag. bla. went lucky plaza for mac to get a drink. horrid place. went back and crumpler opened. left RED only. sheesh. the salespeople were nice. HHA. they chatted with me and i laughed. left paragon and walked back to mrt station. i shall not be happy to talk abt the walk. horrible. bla. i need to learn to remember more impt stuff. super tired[i left early in the morning k?]. i was more than glad to reach home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tried some math. &amp;i dun wanna talk abt this too. after much complaining and all, i started to study history. good for ME :] should i bother abt science?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life is getting more and more tougher. how come everyone never gets freed from love problems? plus studies. SHEESH. i wish i could understand better. then life will be much easier. dont u think single is better???? RIGHT SAMUEL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss the life with none of this crap.&lt;br /&gt;my friends are suffering from all these problems.&lt;br /&gt;aw. so am i. sheesh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-114578560588264545?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/114578560588264545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=114578560588264545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/114578560588264545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/114578560588264545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/04/okkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-114568449979148840</id><published>2006-04-22T13:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-22T13:41:39.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YINGJIE, IM MS SIX CLIPS~&lt;br /&gt;im gonna try seven next monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok cara reminded me of this stupid thing that happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i saw an ant on one of the pages luh. zoe was beside me, so i just closed my book. then when zoe turned around, i just whack the front cover of the book, hard. then zoe turned back and started laughing. -AHAHAHA...(not funny.) zoe's weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after that i started doing again so i opened to the same page and THE ANT WAS NOT DEAD CAN? tiffany drew a circle around the ant. ON MY BOOK. but the ant crawled around and al. i couldn't take the nonsense, and killed it. this time it died.&lt;br /&gt;[so happen...]&lt;br /&gt;cheryl was trying to annoy me by pressing covering some part of the passage so i couldn't read it. she was like using her palm to press on my book. then when she lifted up her hand, i turned the page. and she pressed directly onto the squashed ant. AHAHAHAHA. cheryl's so funny can? she screamed luh, and started cleaning her hands on my uniform. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;a href="http://-cara.blogspot.com/"&gt;cara&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i totally hate insects. i mean most of the girls do.&lt;br /&gt;there's testtesttestestestestest next week. feel so sick. i had planned to try all sums mr ong asked us to later, but i dun seem to have the mood. maybe a shower will help.&lt;br /&gt;yesyesyesyes, my dad left a note this morning which says,&lt;br /&gt;"your sister can consider buying this phone without contract"&lt;br /&gt;and points down to the 550i. HAHAHAH but it costs like 488$. well so, why not upgrade my line and get it for 388$? hah. i wonder when can i even get it luh. going town with alicia tml to get my bag. i must say she's super nice. very. &lt;strong&gt;not like cara, i think she planned everything and made me touch that ant.&lt;/strong&gt; hahaha. im determined to finish all math sums today. and finish studying history tml afternn. hope we wont spend too much time in town.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i was wondering, who is more important..&lt;br /&gt;after what happened not long ago, i realized that, those who stood by you always[which are ur friends lar] are more important. but after being the girl, i guess this thought is pretty selfish too.&lt;br /&gt;this kind of thing has only one thing which always comes to affect decisions- friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im gonna get my phone &lt;b&gt;soon&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;im gonna get my phone &lt;b&gt;soon&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;im gonna get my phone &lt;b&gt;soon&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;im gonna get my phone &lt;b&gt;soon&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;im gonna get my phone &lt;b&gt;soon&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;im gonna get my phone &lt;b&gt;soon&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when &lt;strong&gt;is &lt;/strong&gt;soon?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alicia's very poor thing. just becos of ______. then this girl took her keys. wtf.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-114568449979148840?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/114568449979148840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=114568449979148840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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page:&lt;br /&gt;1)house phone&lt;br /&gt;2)handphone&lt;br /&gt;3)nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then he drew a house phone and wrote something like this:&lt;br /&gt;- make sure your power supply is on&lt;br /&gt;- dial the number e.g 911&lt;br /&gt;- listen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then a handphone:&lt;br /&gt;- dial&lt;br /&gt;- listen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have a break, have a cookie&lt;br /&gt;- joel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh. joel makes everyone laugh everyday.&lt;br /&gt;but he still owes me 9.80. last year we had a bet on who will guess what animal joe's group's words were talking abt. a werewolf. i got that right and he gave me 20cents. up till now, i still hold the debt.&lt;br /&gt;AHH. ser's band rock xfactor today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-114561554700026071?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-114544963774737889</id><published>2006-04-19T20:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-19T20:27:17.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ran 5 rounds.&lt;br /&gt;din wanna actually, but i wanted to TRY.&lt;br /&gt;CAN WE COUNT IT AS THE TEST??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-114544963774737889?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/114544963774737889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=114544963774737889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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really HATE being accused. wait and wait and wait. im different from ALL of u.&lt;br /&gt;my patience's limit is super short. when it comes to this kind of thing.&lt;br /&gt;and i told people "if this goes on, probably next year oso dun have"&lt;br /&gt;ok. i wish i take that back. im gonna have to wait again. and again.&lt;br /&gt;and that incident wasnt my fault. the other two guys already got theirs liao.&lt;br /&gt;im super angry. how come im always like, in the worst situation?&lt;br /&gt;plus those stupid tests and hwk. im not gonna give a damn already.&lt;br /&gt;fail history, fail lar! jsut a class test! never do math, TOO BAD. i dun care.&lt;br /&gt;i dun wanna stay for that papercut. waste of time. i wanna backout. but can i?&lt;br /&gt;i dont seem to have a choice or say in anything anymore. i wish i can grow up faster.&lt;br /&gt;but how come it seems that i dont bear to leave he age 13 14 15 16 and so on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dun wanna go to school tml. but can i?&lt;br /&gt;how old liao, still copy us show attitude.&lt;br /&gt;sheesh. people nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;HORRID.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;cry out, cry out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;yes i did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-114519573711442990?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/114519573711442990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=114519573711442990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/114519573711442990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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12 hours of sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bah, i cant get 900i. it's too expensive. so im getting 550i. same as alex :D and im getting a black cover to give him. oh well. hopefully my sister gets it today. PRAYS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-114517868355453677?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/114517868355453677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=114517868355453677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/114517868355453677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/114517868355453677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/04/3-days-is-never-enough-to-study-for.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-114467623851346486</id><published>2006-04-10T21:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T21:55:04.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Instructions: Go to your music player of choice and put it on shuffle. Say the following questions aloud, and press play. Use the song title as the answer to the question. NO CHEATING.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;[Music player of choice: MY Itunes].&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;How does the world see me? Give Me Novocaine- Green Day[i dont feel like dat.. LOL.]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Will I have a happy life? This Kiss- Shania Twain[ positive :)]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What do my friends really think of me? Crazy Mary- FM Static[lyrics dun say anything abt crazy.. but im not like mary!]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Do people secretly lust after me? Who I Am Hates Who I've Been- Relient K[makes no sense]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;How can I make myself happy? Jerk It Out- Caesars Palace[UH! GROSSOHORRID.]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What should I do with my life? 2000 miles- Mest&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Will I ever have children? Wherever You Will Go- The Calling[worse]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What is some good advice for me? Three Days Later-FM Static&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;How will I be remembered? Believe- Yellowcard[BE STRONG, BELIEVE]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What is my signature dancing song? Everywhere- Yellowcard&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What do I think my current theme song is? Leave Me Alone- The veronicas&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What does everyone else think my current theme song is? Cao Cao- Lin Jun Jie&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What song will play at my funeral? The Geeks Get The Girls- American Hi-Fi [WTH]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What type of men/women do I like? Men : 100 Years- Five for Fighting&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Women: Bad Day- Daniel Powter&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What is my day going to be like? Obviously- Mcfly&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://-cara.blogspot.com/"&gt;cara&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;a href="http://happilyeverrafter.blogspot.com/"&gt;minyi&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;some makes no sense la. hah. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;JUNXIAN: :'(&lt;br /&gt;CHERYL: :')&lt;br /&gt;CHERYL: :'(&lt;br /&gt;oops. LOL. funny conver. we were laughing like siao.&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY JOE :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-114467623851346486?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/114467623851346486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=114467623851346486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/114467623851346486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/114467623851346486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/04/instructions-go-to-your-music-player.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-114458491316787192</id><published>2006-04-09T19:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-11T19:29:47.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok. forgot this.&lt;br /&gt;went home and back to sch for the performance for the taiwan students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;b4 3&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/660d7c63.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yanto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/c9d83e7d.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where's zoe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/6dbb60be.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;band&lt;br /&gt;-xiao wei's photo is currently unavailable-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/f415b357.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MS LEE!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/7091d109.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, ncc DRUMS :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/d2ec2fd6.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/1ae2c478.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/4293bcfb.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pretty rush lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/668d0b4a.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yaya. my skill isnt as good as jared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/ae8bb477.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my dear brother, kenneth. where's my sister in law?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/e9a89b73.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dorothy and cheryl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/66f65fd0.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats dorothy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/ee4ae8b0.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and lastly,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/72525059.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/327/1637/1600/ddddd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/327/1637/320/ddddd.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/327/1637/1600/yay.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/327/1637/320/yay.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they matched me with her :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/327/1637/1600/sgghhhh.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/327/1637/320/sgghhhh.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she looks nicer here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/327/1637/1600/rfdfs.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/327/1637/320/rfdfs.1.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looks alike. same position too. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/327/1637/1600/HAH~.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/327/1637/320/HAH%7E.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;left hist txtbk in sch. cant do the hwk. die.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-114458491316787192?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/114458491316787192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=114458491316787192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/114458491316787192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/114458491316787192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/04/ok_09.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-114451618594605978</id><published>2006-04-08T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T21:57:53.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>TODAY WAS &lt;u&gt;FUN&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;supposed to meet eelynn and the guys at jp at 11. and i was abt half an hr late. hah.&lt;br /&gt;but eelynn had to go home, and cant go to joe's house due to some problems. so there was only jun rong, leon, jia hao, colin and youren. everyone bought joe's presents, waited for leon to finish his game at the arcade and left for joe's house. oh and it was raining very heavily. walked to the mrt station and got our feet wet. they wore shoes and i wore slippers so my whole feet was wet la. cos there was this big puddle of rain water in the middle of the pathway and it goes above ur toes. bla. boarded the mrt to JE and dried my slippers there. hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/42/125151811_55ef495724_b.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/56/125151885_d79768aa09_b.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we changed to the other train. and took 173 at bukit batok.&lt;br /&gt;it was drizzling and we just strolled. reached and yeele, wenbin, guin, jun wei and joel was there already. that stupid wenbin closed the door and my third finger was clamp, or whatever it is, between. it was like so pain and the blue-black came and go. but it still hurts, till now. joel smsed me when i was at jp and said he was lost and he was playing DOTA/warcraft in joe's room? LOL. he said he was lost just now but not now -_- watched final destination's LOL part and jing wei arrived from his guitar lessons. with his guitar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/53/125151985_fd12bae205_b.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jonathan, joel, jing wei, jia hao and joe knows how to play the guitar. all Js. sadly, kok jun wei doesnt know. hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/54/125152077_4acb098fc5_b.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/56/125152160_1b8257bb83_b.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/49/125152229_889241dc05_b.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the early-birthday boy :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/53/125152307_5ff7c57071_b.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guys on the rooftop.&lt;br /&gt;absent: jonathan, jia hao and joe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/38/125152799_0ea004f44e_b.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/45/125152878_8d909b2349_b.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/55/125162120_dadfde7ef1_b.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/1/125161994_06829dd499_b.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/44/125162234_3a8a22e5c0_b.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now, the J-warriors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/42/125153160_f60aa7d3eb_b.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jun rong and...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/38/125153611_49d7c287e0_b.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;joel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/45/125180361_663640f606_b.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/36/125180362_6091a7c5b5_b.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. look at the way the guitar's played.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/35/125153729_34a25d4ab0_b.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jia hao was kicking that black boxing thing and he ran away when he saw the camera.&lt;br /&gt;then we changed. and..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/34/125153957_669f172f10_b.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/38/125154060_442d4a351b_b.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cara and cari came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/1/125154209_e757520237_b.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/43/125154322_09770089e6_b.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/44/125154425_b246688386_b.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;leon did not go in cos he was scared. of the cold. LOL. so did jia hao and you ren, only cos they had no extra clothes. but he finally changed and went in. and out. and in. pushed. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/38/125154609_9c9e5731ca_b.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cara took the bottom one. haha it's superb!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/1/125154737_4d922c7730_b.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too bad his spiked hair wasnt captured. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/48/125154818_ee42394a70_b.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jonathan arrived! from his guitar lessons too.&lt;br /&gt;everyone changed and went basement. to start the bbq.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/39/125154922_89b45b83dc_b.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NICE RIGHT. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/42/125154981_65bd3bfeef_b.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/52/125155100_45a74fae6d_b.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/44/125159960_1bf9d751f5_b.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cara. washed her face cos yeele? charcoaled her face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/47/125160019_a46dc30d70_b.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the guys were playing installed warcraft. there's jonathan running away anw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/54/125160122_5e444a7652_b.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/50/125160188_46201e855b_b.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/35/125160252_7dc1099567_b.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/1/125160304_b0b35c7bec_b.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;pretty carissa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/46/125160382_2ec8128c72_b.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/46/125160440_54f06ae856_b.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bla cara.&lt;br /&gt;we couldnt take tgt at that moment cos the photographer, mr colin was bla. hah. so was the other guys la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/39/125160502_4042cbdbdf_b.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/52/125160578_17c3495708_b.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/39/125160644_e83c4e0f39_b.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;joel.&lt;br /&gt;and finally after more than 20 times,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/42/125160724_1e6ae02b1c_b.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then both of them went to help out at the bbq. i had contacts. so i cant. bla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/56/125160835_17c837b5d1_b.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/42/125160947_5af17970e6_b.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was boring. the guys were playing the com, others were bbq-ing. then i was sitting there, doing nothing. took 8 Days to read and after sometime, jun rong and cara came to join. LOL. something reallllllly funny happened between me and jun rong. he mistaken my meanings. i said white [shirt], he thought white [skin color]. i said black [shirt] he thought black [skin colour]. oh well, wun understand. cara knows RIGHT. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/52/125161135_67436b7259_b.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was stingray too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/35/125161200_3d934bcce2_b.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;joe and his piano. jonathan hid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/42/125161317_01708a4521_b.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;leon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/42/125161394_56e0f40e4a_b.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheryl~&lt;br /&gt;sat down with jun rong, colin, you ren and leon. talked abt jun wei and him making his fringe always. LOL. cara and cari joined and we talked lots of stuff.&lt;br /&gt;LOL. then everyone teased leon cos he was scared. haha. then he got scared by colin and ME. LOL. we were at the room door entrance and it was dim then we just BOO him he ran away.&lt;br /&gt;aftr eating, hide and seek. everyone planned to sabo leon and we were like "oh ya bei ya som! put black!" then leon put black too, but he was forced to be the seeker. HAH. yeele, cara, wenbin, cari and me hid in one of the toilets. wen bin was so noisy la. next time wont hide with him. yeele kept making funny noises and cara's stomach growled. cari kept laughing and i was bla. LOL. we were 2nd last to be found. everyone kept coming into the room and out without looking in the toilet. we waited for like 25 minutes that we played the zhong ji mi ma game. twice. then jing wei came in and BOO-ed him. joe was last to be found and he hid behind the door. leon kept asking others to help him check here and there. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;cut the cake and bla bla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/1/125161497_c876758ade_b.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;carissa and jasmine[joe's younger sis].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/43/125161613_fcf9a4cf12_b.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;white and black. back and front.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/38/125161711_8d049a39ff_b.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;leon -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/1/125161784_6ffceb1d3a_b.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/53/125161859_e17df47975_b.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bla bla then we went up. everyone went somewhere and cara and cari left joe's room too. joel, jun wei, colin, yeele, me and jia hao were in the room. they off all the lights and joel was like going undercovers for nth. yeele and me were like squashing him. HAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joel: guess a girl obessesed with me.&lt;br /&gt;cheryl: jasmine&lt;br /&gt;yeele: hah a&lt;br /&gt;cheryl : me me!&lt;br /&gt;yeele: i&lt;br /&gt;cheryl: im obssesed with joel!...&lt;br /&gt;yeele: eeyer!&lt;br /&gt;cheryl: ...'s SPECS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/41/125161929_236125063d_b.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;flash.&lt;br /&gt;bla bla fast foward. everyone played worms. ate supper[stingray and stuff] and cara's parents drove me, youren, yeele and jiahoa to the interchange. oh youren lives at her block so he din go interchange. in the car? nothing much but laughters. hah. yeele took the mrt and jia hao and me walked to the busstop near ivory heights. went home and.. the group photo's at joe. so shall upload it someday! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/41/125153837_2edb90947e_b.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy early birthday, joe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*some photos arent uploaded. haha :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-114451618594605978?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/114451618594605978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=114451618594605978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/114451618594605978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/114451618594605978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/04/today-was-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-114441575738228634</id><published>2006-04-07T20:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T21:15:57.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i feel angry and pissed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im so irritated by teachers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;basically, all the female teachers went siao. they told us not to disgrace ourselves infront of the visitors, which were the taiwan pupils. they went shouting like mad when we did nothing wrong. even if we werent noisy, they yelled. even if we werent talking to them, they yelled. even if we were right, they yelled. they just dont wanna lose face. basically, they made a fool out of themselves.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;music was bla. everyone was like "wth? how come she suddenly like that?" oh pls, cant you see that the teachers wanna show the taiwan students they have the teacher power and we dont overrule them. she threw jun wei out of the room. i think the taiwan students were bored by the horrid yelling. and so we did not bring our notebooks and she went siao oso. kept repeating the same stuff, ".. prepare so many things to teach you....blarblarblabrlarblarba.... next time no book no lesson... ajbdakljdakljd... cannot enjoy air-con... iajfdisjdi.. come here bring your mouth talk only...aijdasijddsk..." hey, we are NOT pri sch kids wanting aircon so much ok -_- aesthetics and music is bla. totally.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;ok this is grossohorrid. though it isnt gross. hah. zhen feng or smth was like just talking to me and asking me smth and mr teo scolded him, argued outside the hall and banned him from sch. siao anot? we were like talking softly and not in his way. he became kpo and walked over and started shouting at zhen feng. LOL. everyone looked at mr teo with the what-the-hell-are-you-doing expression. heard that he said things like he doesnt appreciate what zhen feng did for the sch for the past years and blabla[he's grad. he came to train the ncc]. and so on. lots of stuff. and everything shows that mr teo's wrong. dead wrong. sigh. he's coming back. yes he is-_- and i was like ohnomyfaulthowhowhowhow and they started telling me the same thing, "dont worry..asdhasijhdiajsdisjf.. it's ok...adjasijdiajd... not your fault..asfjijf" HAH. over 10 times.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;reading. IT'S ENGLISH PERIOD. and the teacher used chinese. ee lynn and some others were like "this is ENGLISH lesson. SPEAK ENGLISH". she kept using chinese. she used english once and it was grossohorrid. bla. she doesnt wanna disgrace herself infront of the taiwan students. eelynn said the speak english thing once more and she was like "AN JING!" so weizhan said "it's QUIET not AN JING". bla. horrible. then we had to like greet her for 3, 4 times. cos she wasnt happy. and we still have to say that "class bow and greet the teacher bbalndakljdklas". the minister left already!! jia hao's so poor thing.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;chinese wasnt bad today. whole 2 periods test. so she din get a chance to scold us. bla. but for thurs? horrid. even the taiwan students got a shock when she suddenly yelled out. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;english was even more yuck. again SHE was like saying the same thing "you are rude.. suiohdioajdiasjdijaidjsidjfisjdf.. dont disgrace yourself shfdasiojdaisjdiasjdijasid" too much crap to type. lazy. and bell rang. IT ISNT HER LESSON ALREADY. and me and joe were like poking. we were not screaming, shouting, jumping or whatever. and she walked from the front all the way to the back[why take the trouble? cos she had nothing to do]. and said "behave yourself, you are a prefect.sfihasuijdasijdiajsifd i can tell mr govind iajdajdioajidajsid" OH PLS. u think u can abuse ur authority like that? im like so NOT in the wrong k. so what if im a prefect? i have to have my fun too. furthermore i wasnt acting rowdy and stuff. i didnt even tuck out my shirt ok. BLAR. i wasnt screaming or doing any lame stuff. STUPID. now i noe why the guys hates her so much. except for the wenbin who irritated everyone. EVERYONE. he loves tham so much lar. BLAR. say what she is nice and balralnajdsjdoaksd. wenbin is siao. he practically likes all teachers, esp those we hate.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;i hate being picked on for no reason.&lt;br /&gt;i wished i did not go to school today. horrible. totally. everyone's mood's like shit. ask arnd 2d.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shall post abt the positive stuff that happened today next time. along with photos. bla.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-114441575738228634?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/114441575738228634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=114441575738228634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/114441575738228634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/114441575738228634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-feel-angry-and-pissed.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-114415117597539659</id><published>2006-04-04T19:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-04T19:51:21.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok. um. let's talk about speech day &amp; cultural night.&lt;br /&gt;31 march.&lt;br /&gt;actually, performers for CN need not attend SD. but i went like 9 plus. whatever. i could not like find any performers and so i took a walk here and there. only met a few band people. went up to the hall and i was like asking cherwin a simple qns and he kept huh-ing. and then this guy called govinda? or smth. he acted host and was like "yes? yes?", wanting to help me. LOL. funny. they said speech day was over? but it was still "happening" in the hall. saw xiumin on the bench near the lockers and so, of course i went over and joined her. she was waiting for the UG to clear their photo taking. ok, it took ages. finally she managed to get a photo with a few ncc guys[ you know, sec 4s are graduating and so on..]. yes and my cousin had receive an award so i decided to have a photo with him but he took forever to come down. and xiumin left her cam with me and went off for lunch. and so, KILL BOREDOM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/94a38a3a.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/7873f7d0.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hah. retook many times.&lt;br /&gt;make sure someone's not sitting while taking a pair photo.&lt;br /&gt;yes, i think he came down by then. and people actually thought zoe was his cousin! LOL.&lt;br /&gt;and i cleared the stuff then. anw, it was worth waiting. HAHA :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/9e758a13.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HORRID. me. ): nevermind. i shall have another next time!&lt;br /&gt;joel, ivan, jia hao and colin were being mean to me. camera shy? bla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/052bf05a.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES. youren is nice!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/c15fcbec.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and only when he took off his uniform if that's what u call, and all his ranks and blabla:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/1ebab23f.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EEEEEEEEEEEEEEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was hardly 11 and reporting time was 1130. so went out to get some food with jing yu and dan lim. came back and it was like 1128. bus came and we boarded the 2nd bus instead cos the 1st was full. chatted with jing yu and xiao wei abt our future. quite worrying actually. let's just fast foward. we went to our room, shared with jurong pri dance @_@ rehearsal. break. rehearsal. break. and the breaks are fun. let's fast foward again. changed and prepared. 3 different people helped me with my makeup. and the combination turned out nice :D&lt;br /&gt;lip stick- kai li&lt;br /&gt;eye shadow- i think it was peiyong&lt;br /&gt;hair- SI YUN :)&lt;br /&gt;blusher- xiao wei :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xiumin : wah! who helped u with ur blusher? it's nice..&lt;br /&gt;me: xiao wei..&lt;br /&gt;xiumin: haha! really? dont scare me leh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. then warmed up and waited for our turn. stood at the stairs to wait and jian hao made me laugh till i tear. he was talking to kahwang and raised his two arms like a ballerina and yuanshan was like eye lvl to his exposed piece of cloth :D and she looked way disgusted. HAHA. alex was like asking what happened and thought i was happy to see the piece of cloth. LOL. jian hao was trying to fold his shirt so it was not exposed but cos of his loose pants.. LOL. ORANGE!! :O. sang and bla bla. HHA. when mrs low came out, i did not wonder how come some cheered. :) curtains drawed everyone was happy and i do not know why. for the sec4s, it's their last performance. sad. anw, went back and took a group photo bla bla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-shall post the photos as soon as i get it. meantime, here's one with junior, tuan he-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/c858a531.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he's adorable :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;changed and stuff and went to watch the remaining performance. YES. the ncc drums were superb. and etc etc and it was the end and everyone got ready to leave. everyone assembled out at the front porch and bla bla. cara came along with me becos of whatever reasons. xiao wei gave this kindof chocolate bar which has m&amp;amp;ms inside. cool right? and part of the wrapper could glow. and she gave me "farewell" note. hui ying gave me one which has my name THREADED on. THREAD. yes, with string. COOL? and xiumin gave another note too &lt;3 haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ms tham failed me for that stupid compre LAR. HATE IT. DISLIKE HER. BLA.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;HORRID! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;left my file in school. el compo qns paper inside. haha cara had to scan AGAIN to me. she previously scanned me another qns paper cos i lost mine. then i found it inside &lt;em&gt;my&lt;/em&gt; foolscape. THANKS CARA. and i sent her some LOL pictures in return. today, i apologised to wei zhan with his favourite MINT MENTOS :D everyone's like sick. ive got sorethroat and i did not felt like talking today. sheesh. wei zhan had running nose. dorothy had flu. and so on. the sorethroat was irritating. i dun like it. came back home to rest instead of going for cca. ok so i need a parents letter now. x_x math test was okay. cos i revised pretty much last night and during the 3 periods of D&amp;amp;T. YES. mr eng's lessons are superb. he'd tell lots of stuff to us. LOTS. lots. yes, lots. anw, everyone got stuck on the 1st qns. ok almost everyone. i knew deanna did not. and the last qns? i could do until the last 3 steps and could not continue. why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cause i wrote 64y as 46y.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-114415117597539659?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/114415117597539659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=114415117597539659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/114415117597539659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/114415117597539659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/04/ok.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-114371207399410675</id><published>2006-03-30T17:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-30T17:57:55.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>AESTHETICS[ the dancing one ] is so boring.&lt;br /&gt;who dont agree? everyone's discussing to hide in toilets or stay in class during that one hour. and we keep doing repeats. i totally dont understand why it is added to our timetable. maybe they can add in like FP instead of AE. FP= free period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PE. i did not complete that jumping jack thing. deanna told me she did not want to continue. anw, we ran 2 rounds and did 30 sit ups and 30 push ups. yaya, the guys kept nagging that our girls' style is so much easier. why dont they just do it then if they like it so much. why not change themselves into girls? guys are supposed to be tough enough to do those push ups and all, and now they are all acting like weak noooooooobs. they call people noobs when they themselves are. and practically just because of some stupid games they insult each other and get angry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT'S WEIZHAN'S BIRTHDAY!&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY, D.F.S! :D&lt;br /&gt;he was so funny during chinese lessons.&lt;br /&gt;erm, weizhan is forever nice and great. luckily, the new seating arrangement i got a place in between ee lynn and him. with &lt;s&gt;loud&lt;/s&gt; ivan infront of me. basically, the arrangement is like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/ecec31eb.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes. im at the green X. AWAY FROM THE CORRIDOR WINDOW. i dont like it. and i always land up at the sides. previously i was sitting:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/51825859.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and everyone's getting angry cos of some so-called eye problem people wanting to go to the front. and we had to move here and there, caused so much chaos. yesterday i got so pissed off cos we had to come up with a new arrangement instead of the one we are sitting now which mr loh already planned. just because of ONE person who could not see from the back. oh well, cant blame THE ONE right. but i do, alittle = why cant they make the classrooms BIGGER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just feel so tired now. bla.&lt;br /&gt;samuel &lt;b&gt;HAD TO&lt;/b&gt; (ask glenn to) spray my shorts.&lt;br /&gt;i just hope he did not get a shot of me before that.&lt;br /&gt;sheeeeeeeessh. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im so angry. he's new. we're not. and he's one of the threes[sec 2] who get that duty.&lt;br /&gt;and he told me to tell &lt;b&gt;them&lt;/b&gt; great stuff abt him so he can get that, gold thing that u pierce through ur cloth and pin it upon ur pocket, considering the fact if u have that. bla. and i said no. if u're good, people will know without you or others telling them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't like &lt;b&gt;their&lt;/b&gt; biasness.&lt;br /&gt;but, yes, &lt;b&gt;they&lt;/b&gt; are nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JONATHAN'S[poon] my good friend, aka gossip king. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-114371207399410675?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/114371207399410675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=114371207399410675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/114371207399410675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/114371207399410675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/03/aesthetics-dancing-one-is-so-boring.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-114354422059097230</id><published>2006-03-28T18:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-28T19:12:18.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i hate ignorance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;missed school today. and i think it's alot of stuff i missed.&lt;br /&gt;two periods of &lt;b&gt;math&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;two periods of &lt;b&gt;science&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;two periods of &lt;b&gt;history&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;two periods of &lt;b&gt;chinese&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;two periods of &lt;b&gt;english&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i dont think english and chinese counts anw.. it's easy to catch up.&lt;br /&gt;i dun think we will be running 5 rounds tml anw cos of some failures.&lt;br /&gt;that's totally great. i must really try training my stamina to survive the next 2 years of running.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TODAY IS THE 28TH OF MARCH. 5 MONTHS AGO WAS THE ONLY TIME I GOT TO HAVE FUN AND MESS AROUND WITH YOU. do you remember?&lt;br /&gt;and 5 months ago was a tragic time too. for jingwei, yanto and me. sadly, yanto got his new phone and blablabla LOL. good for you lar. jing wei is currently waiting for the phone [he desires ] price to drop. and i have not plan anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5months5months5months5months&lt;br /&gt;5months5months5months5months&lt;br /&gt;5months 5months5months5months&lt;br /&gt;5months5months5months5months&lt;br /&gt;5months5months5months5months&lt;br /&gt;5months5months5months5months&lt;br /&gt;5months5months5months5months&lt;br /&gt;5months5months5months5months&lt;br /&gt;5months5months5months5months&lt;br /&gt;5months5months5months5months&lt;br /&gt;5months5months5months5months&lt;br /&gt;YANTO GUESS WHAT IS THIS ALL ABOUT.&lt;br /&gt;TIFFANY GUESS WHAT IS THIS ALL ABOUT.&lt;br /&gt;ZOE GUESS WHAT IS THIS ALL ABOUT&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one thing i missed with no concern was &lt;s&gt;rehearsal&lt;/s&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;cos i have nothing to catch up about that! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-114354422059097230?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/114354422059097230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=114354422059097230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/114354422059097230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/114354422059097230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-hate-ignorance.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-114337600807720833</id><published>2006-03-26T19:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-26T20:34:16.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I ALMOST FORGOTTEN ABOUT ONE POST I WANTED POST TO LONG AGO BUT DID NOT. cos i was lazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one day i chatted with k______. and he drew something horrid as i said something mean which i clearly forgotten. he drew this and name is _ _ _ _ _ _. clearly he wanna agitate me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/1f5ef5bb.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i drew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/a0569ab8.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and name it _ _ _[sorry!]&lt;br /&gt;NEXT. i drew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/d64835d2.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that pig. and his turn, and mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/eb6952db.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mine's in pink. and he drew the black one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/34979376.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i guessed bobdog-_-&lt;br /&gt;yes the game started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/746b5e7a.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE GUESSED _ _ _ _ _ _'s house.&lt;br /&gt;IT'S SUPERMARIO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/c3e412e2.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thought it was ninja turtles. and charli brown. hah.&lt;br /&gt;but it's power rangers. come on, they dun have a mouth on their helmet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/f1acb0ca.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i did not know he knew team rockets thingy. hah. but that ball gave away pokemon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/24bc522b.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NARUTO. i guessed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/43252871.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/43252871.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is funny. i drew it. it's suzuka. with that blue head girl, the guy and the other black head girl. HAH. he guessed bleach.&lt;br /&gt;and the last one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/60553ee5.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I COULD NOT GUESS IT. IT'S MAPLE K.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;samuel's typo makes me laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/8d67ea38.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/8d67ea38.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/90c6ea81.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/90c6ea81.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/f4af29c3.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/f4af29c3.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lastly, fabian's own-made displays:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/13021086.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/13021086.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/a10a0129.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/a10a0129.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/26cfb539.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/26cfb539.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i only got three of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-114337600807720833?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/114337600807720833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=114337600807720833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/114337600807720833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/114337600807720833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-almost-forgotten-about-one-post-i.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-114336296083355212</id><published>2006-03-26T16:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-26T16:49:20.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i apologise to those whom i told off.&lt;br /&gt;haha but still, the things stands.&lt;br /&gt;you know, never ask me questions like:&lt;br /&gt;- how are you?&lt;br /&gt;- what are you doing[ this is a BIG NO]&lt;br /&gt;- how's your day?&lt;br /&gt;- you there?[obviously im not if i do not reply]&lt;br /&gt;&amp; some other dumb qns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;u&gt;i disabled nudge&lt;/u&gt; and i cant seem to stand this msg:&lt;br /&gt;BLA BLA BLA just sent you a Nudge!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. so sorry about this weirdness.&lt;br /&gt;and it's w&lt;strong&gt;EI&lt;/strong&gt;rd, not w&lt;strong&gt;IE&lt;/strong&gt;rd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mum bought me a skirt and top. haha :)&lt;br /&gt;i hate rehearsals.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-114336296083355212?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/114336296083355212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=114336296083355212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/114336296083355212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/114336296083355212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-apologise-to-those-whom-i-told-off.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-114293632225109989</id><published>2006-03-21T18:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-21T18:18:42.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>happy birthday esther :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was the girls' turn to run the 4 rounds. almost got monitored by joel, whom i monitored that time. lol. anw the monitoring thingy is like so useless. lagged behind like the 3rd round. wind caught up with me for awhile and i overtook again. near the zebra crossing, for no reason, i almost puked. wanted to stop running and just puke. but it's like just around the corner thrice and im done. so, have to tolerate. passed. haha dun need to re run. felt really really sick at the end and got giddy. my head wasnt pain but there's just this feeling which makes me wanna puke. and sleep. first time. lol. maybe cause holidays and lost the rest of my stamina. almost feel like dying.&lt;br /&gt;new sitting arrangement wasnt very nice. i dun like it. my back is facing the window currently. and we are gonna change places next wed when mr loh comes up with the WHO SIT WITH WHO plan. he's gonna put ppl who dislike each other tgt. blah. hope i land up with an interesting person, be it guy or girl. zoe was like saying she's afraid to land up with ... in case she rot to death. lol.&lt;br /&gt;no cca, so wanted to go home. stupid esther kept asking me to go enjoy her birthday at least for lunch. though i really wanna go home straight. so just agreed to have lunch with her. so did tiffany, jonathan, jun rong, colin, wei zhan, jia hao and yeele.&lt;br /&gt;zoe had tt tournament. AND MS THAM WENT ALONG. LOL. reading period= free. two english periods= FREE. unfortunately, i actually spent the time doing up the homework. ivan was like taking charge of his duty[disciplinary IC] and kept screaming at the top of his voice, ok yelling at everyone to shut up. cant stand some guys in my class. keep teasing some particular ppl like chong cher. say alittle bit, its ok but the more they say, the more they are too much. anw, jia hao the monitor was like sitting there minding his own business lar. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel a sense of acheivement when i actually got the right answers for the math sums ok. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-114293632225109989?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/114293632225109989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=114293632225109989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/114293632225109989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/114293632225109989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/03/happy-birthday-esther-was-girls-turn.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-114269132893478378</id><published>2006-03-18T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-18T22:20:03.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/44/114107320_8a4d58a3c0_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/37/114107312_0054d4dbd8_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/51/114107308_b585a22bf0_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/55/114107291_8b493c3067_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/39/114107335_3728b2ab6e_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHERYL DOROTHY DOROTHY CHERYL :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/48/111799471_65da77096e_m.jpg" width="190" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-114269132893478378?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/114269132893478378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=114269132893478378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/114269132893478378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/114269132893478378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/03/cheryl-dorothy-dorothy-cheryl-d.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-114259125992529620</id><published>2006-03-17T17:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-17T18:27:39.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>repost of the prefects camp. the previous was like a rush. hahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b310/w4t3v3r/6452f369.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went shopping with tiffany one day b4 the camp. cara joined later after her scrabble and took pretty long :) she bought me a shirt =O THANKS CARA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;DAY 1&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; had to reach school at 730am. alicia and tiffany were 11 minutes late as we were supposed to meet at 7. went 711 with zoe and the two. went back to school a little late. played whacko. haha fun. song quan and fazilah got me forfeited twice. after that we were sort of grouped in 1 2 3 4 5. i was transfered like twice. from group 3 to group 1 then to group 2. was grouped with kwan boon, cara:), atiqah, rongjie and hajar. went west coast for amazing race; prefects version. had to run and run. the worse was the sand. so soft it was hard to run on it and ALOT of sand went into our shoes. matchstick and bicycle thingy could not complete. was first to reach the end. rested and waited for lunch. ate and each group was given a question paper. we had to act out/ sing according to the qns theme. our group combined advertisements[ the qns? i totally forgot what i was] : mac` fantastic, mastercard[ the indian girl one], uZap, osium[? something to do with light bulbs. cant rmb how to spell], SK II mask, africa slimming treatment and jessica alba; tiger time. songs: i feel good and always look on the bright side of life. haha.sat down, discussed and practised while some groups went to play. after the end, went to climb the pyramid and right to the top top top :D went to some other places like the flying fox. but i did not wanted to sit though i wanted to -_- went back to the pyramid and saw alicia and tiffany climbing. ok this was then i reached the top top top :) went back to school for bbq. while preparing, sang cheers and songs. had the bbq (in scouts way?). no pit, just bricks, charcoal and fire. had chicken wings, hotdogs, potato[what's the pural?], apples[:D] and satays. i dropped one cooked chicken, one raw chicken and a hotdog. someone else dropped a satay near out "pit". it was very hot. the sun set. alicia cara and me went walking around the school. near the front porch, i tot i heard someone say my name[ well it was the two of them talking and they pronounced something like my name] and i told them. alicia started screaming and ran. LOL. cleared up and went to bathe. practised the act and turned out great. haha. had camplamp. sang one song and had an act. lol.&lt;br /&gt;our beginning was something like..&lt;br /&gt;(ser): my brother's going on a fedex journey-pause-&lt;br /&gt;*rongjie pretends to climb into the "fedex box"-&lt;br /&gt;(ser): ..i would like to buy 5 pigeons to bring him good fortune.&lt;br /&gt;-hands money to atiqah-&lt;br /&gt;(atiqah): but that's only enough for...&lt;br /&gt;(ser and atiqah): HEY! CHI FAN LE MA? BU RAN..come down to macdonalds! tasty rice, FANTASTIC!&lt;br /&gt;LOL. after camplamp, it was movie time? aas the SPs and POPs prepared for nightwalk(and waiting for the NP to finish theirs). watched Double Vision which dun even seemed to be a ghost movie[was it supposed to be?] still not ready, so watched The Eye. it was like so tiring and everybody wanted to sleep lar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;night walk. i almost puked. hassan kept saying those Dos and Donts etc. anw at one time he told us all to close our eyes. and there were camera sounds and all. wonder what it was about lar. probably he took photos of us. anw, tiffany and me went like the 5th or 6th pair. the first thing we had to enter was the D&amp;T block TOILET LAR. we opened and heard the metal CLANK sound. got a shock ad quickly closed the door. hassan pushed us into it. but saw serene and trenna inside. hassan was around the corner breathing hard to scare us and serene asked us to ask the creature which was obviously hassan where do we go next. well, i forgot to tell tiffany hassan was around the corner and she got a shock shock shock shock. LOL. had to walk backstage. bla blabla. javier and wendy's aprt did not even scared us. LOL. but the study area one i got shocked by atiqah and pamela. haha. i din really like the toilets though. when i thought it was like the end, we still had to walk on. at the end, i was perspiring. when jing yu and alicia was walking back up the stairs, marvin threw the dustbin cover down. then jing yu screamed. LOL. finally got to sleep. it was like 4 5 plus and we had to wake up at 8 plus. alicia fell asleep about 2 or 3 minutes later AND I WOKE HER UP BY CALLING HER. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;DAY &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;2 woke up and showered. had morning PT and was like tiring. my wrist was like super pain. everyone was grumbling, not too loud though. had a small breakfast and after that, proceeded to music room for talk. after talk, we had a resting time in the rm while they prepared the games. after quite some time, the games were ready.&lt;br /&gt;WATER BOMBS AND FLOUR FIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;fun fun but my shoe got soaked. so did my socks. flour fight was funny but dirty. after that it was lunch/ clean up. captains ball was next. at about 3 4 plus, went for drinks and bathed. assembled in the music rm and javier declared the end of the camp. so they said alittle comments, talked some stuff and gave out chocolates.&lt;br /&gt;our group KUKU POKS? were the creative idea for the act and.. chao yong's group were the craziest idea. The Shoe[zoe's grp] was first in the AR; Prefects version and mine was the 2nd. went to pack and bye-d to the SPs and POPs. went home. very tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my arms are aching so much lar. and wore slippers to cca today as my shoes are washed and wet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seems that im like losing all the great friends la.. maybe what i do or say caused misunderstanding. but to you know whoever, or all my good friends, having fun with others is a "sure i did" to EVERYBODY, including you. but that doesnt mean, i dun have as much fun as i do with you. every single minute in the past or present is very impt to me and gave me joy. ok, so sorry if i said some blah words to some of you. but even if you ppl find ur other half and forget all about me, i probably wont show it and will just distance myself away from you, but i always treat you impt impt impt and though everyone is equally the same to me, you guys are one step higher in my heart :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-114259125992529620?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/114259125992529620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=114259125992529620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/114259125992529620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/114259125992529620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/03/repost-of-prefects-camp.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-114216968236523203</id><published>2006-03-12T20:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-12T21:33:24.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>and i shall use this skin.&lt;br /&gt;OK. i think i shld just leave my blog like dat. i mean, i already stated that I WILL BLOG AFTER I SETTLED EVERYTHING. ): and still, ppl come and ask me what happen to my blog. BLEH. i typed english k? so i shall just leave it open. so u can just look and go to another website thinking that my blog is still there with the layout, entries and everything. AND U DUN TAG??? :OOOO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cleaned the house today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok secondly, i just wanna say that..&lt;br /&gt;HOW COME ALL MY GOOD FRIENDS ARE GETTING THEIR OTHER HALF? one after another. andddd i will be abandon. luckily, tiffany is superb. she dun wanna fall in love :D which means, she wont abandon me. one thing for sure is that, love controls one's mind, even if you say "no i wont neglect you" or etc. OK NEVERMIND. whatever i say is wrong ok, i know u ppl will protest to me again, on msn or anywhere else. and i would just like to say something and that is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHERYL isnt just a mean, naughty, funny, lame ETC. girl.&lt;br /&gt;CHERYL is equally nice, good, positive ETC just like any other girls OK?&lt;br /&gt;and i hope more ppl will learn to understand me, instead of taking me un-seriously.&lt;br /&gt;but honestly, i still like to joke with you ppl. so dun mistaken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright. my piece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cara and zoe have their MONDAYS packed.&lt;br /&gt;scrabble, emcee[cara], table tennis and drama[zoe].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its like 9 to 12, 115 to 230?, then 230 to blah blah blah .&lt;br /&gt;so full lar. and so, tml im gonna buy some stuff with tiffany.&lt;br /&gt;and i dun wana blog anything till the end of prefects camp.&lt;br /&gt;YES. the expensive camp. 8 bucks. for what? BBQ.&lt;br /&gt;chehshfshuehfse.&lt;br /&gt;and so, its like i have to go cca in the middle? and it finishes like one hour towards the end of the camp. wendy says she dun feel like going either. she said go there and SIT. well, i have my plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and friday too? -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and, YA CONGRATS TO THOSE WHO FOUND THEIR PARTNER LAR. :)&lt;br /&gt;once again, pls dun ask me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-what are you doing?&lt;br /&gt;-how are you?&lt;br /&gt;-how's your day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or any dumb qns similar to those above. its so ridiculous to answer and i dun even noe how to answer lar. im gonna kill myself k. there seemed to be endless qns like these pouring in. how am i gonna tell PEOPLE THAT I HATE ANWERING QNS LIKE THESE????????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im wanna kill ppl who ask me these qns.&lt;br /&gt;yes yanto, you are very happy. i know. OK?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-114216968236523203?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/114216968236523203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=114216968236523203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/114216968236523203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/114216968236523203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/03/and-i-shall-use-this-skin.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-114181805802170524</id><published>2006-03-08T19:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-12T20:54:25.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/327/1637/1600/scan.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/327/1637/320/scan.0.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cara: 11 socks?&lt;br /&gt;odd number. haha.&lt;br /&gt;and she needs one million home clothes?? O_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;funny. haha :)&lt;br /&gt;today something shocking happened.&lt;br /&gt;evon. but i shall not say further. but i must say it was the first time i saw her so angry. scary.&lt;br /&gt;all ms tham's fault. blah thumb.&lt;br /&gt;scrabble. yeele got angry over something. tsk. so i stopped playing and went to look at colin's grp playing snatch. it was soo funny. and weizhan got helped by me! so he helped me in the pick-up-pens game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;running for the guys. we had to monitor one guy each. but practically, we cheered for everyone. esp aaron. lol he passed!! :)) and joel[ the one i monitor] was so funny. ok nevermind. tml is the girls turn. im soooo nervousss. what if i fail the stupid 4 rounds??? i always run the last. so paiseh. tml im gonna start with a faster pace and overtake tiffany!! and farrah :D must drink milo tml morning..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;photo taking. IM SEATED. am thatttt short?? and seated beside the monitor! :D&lt;br /&gt;mr loh was on course. not in the photo. hais. lol. formal i was below. 1st informal i went up one lvl. and the 2nd informal i went right to the top! :) rising.so i landed beside yeele? din have a chance to find aaron or jonathan. or CARA :( but tiffany's right below me :)&lt;br /&gt;the guys carried jun wei? lol. mostly NCC guys. 8 must be got the idea from seniors who usually does that. and why must they choose the drum room and never on the aircon? the whole place stink. and we almost puke in the spot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;leon: next time we carry the girls!!&lt;br /&gt;me: chey.. this is the last time we are taking photo together le...&lt;br /&gt;jun rong&amp;amp;jingwei: ya lor..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sad. i dun wan next year to comeeee. i want 2d to stay together.&lt;br /&gt;sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heard prefects camp have night walk? :) FUNNNNN ??? i wanna try. i mean have to lar. so fun. i want i want 15 march to come. 9 bucks for camp tee. haiyo. 4 bucks for camp increase to 8 bucks. so expensive lor. WHYYYY MUST INCREASE TO PRICE, SP?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-114181805802170524?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/114181805802170524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=114181805802170524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/114181805802170524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/114181805802170524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/03/cara-11-socks-odd-number.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17069155.post-114154644784297854</id><published>2006-03-05T16:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-05T21:16:15.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>uhhhhhh. pleaseeeee relink 8D so sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;um and no picture. cant find any.&lt;br /&gt;not sure why that flickr badge has doubles. &lt;s&gt;shall just leave it that way&lt;/s&gt; &lt;s&gt;shall switch to marquee effect then&lt;/s&gt;shall tidy up the photos. del and upload again.&lt;br /&gt;cca again tml.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17069155-114154644784297854?l=highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/feeds/114154644784297854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17069155&amp;postID=114154644784297854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/114154644784297854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17069155/posts/default/114154644784297854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelswonthurt-.blogspot.com/2006/03/uhhhhhh.html' title=''/><author><name>w4t3v3r</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11705491224079579027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
