<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1748146958430092169</id><updated>2011-07-29T07:29:25.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What's your problem?!</title><subtitle type='html'>This is just plain dumb, mind you.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-censored.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1748146958430092169/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-censored.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Lady E.R.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2ZY6K6gRR2Q/SrqIwz3UQQI/AAAAAAAAAQM/L39dQAo11sY/S220/DSC00975.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>25</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1748146958430092169.post-4174393300869532545</id><published>2009-10-07T02:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T02:13:13.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am so so so hungry! But there's nothing left in the house to eat too! Or at least I didn't bother to raid my kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seriously am getting pissed at my computer! It's friggin' laggy nowadays. Not to mention the motherboard may spoil from overload. Guess I'll have to do some disk fragmentation. Ew the lags!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My birthday's coming and I'm pretty excited about it this time, for once. Yet, it's too near the GCE 'O' Levels to get anyone to celebrate it with me. I guess I'll be lonely this year. Maybe I'll ask some SGC members to come celebrate with me, for they are most free and well, free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm... Right. I'm so going to raid the kitchen now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1748146958430092169-4174393300869532545?l=th-censored.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1748146958430092169/posts/default/4174393300869532545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1748146958430092169/posts/default/4174393300869532545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-censored.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-am-so-so-so-hungry-but-theres-nothing.html' title=''/><author><name>Lady E.R.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2ZY6K6gRR2Q/SrqIwz3UQQI/AAAAAAAAAQM/L39dQAo11sY/S220/DSC00975.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1748146958430092169.post-6458101372895890043</id><published>2009-09-26T15:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T15:21:48.262+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I so want to sleep and dream of eating more pizzas.&lt;br /&gt;Whee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1748146958430092169-6458101372895890043?l=th-censored.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1748146958430092169/posts/default/6458101372895890043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1748146958430092169/posts/default/6458101372895890043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-censored.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-so-want-to-sleep-and-dream-of-eating.html' title=''/><author><name>Lady E.R.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2ZY6K6gRR2Q/SrqIwz3UQQI/AAAAAAAAAQM/L39dQAo11sY/S220/DSC00975.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1748146958430092169.post-9075368161733495501</id><published>2009-09-19T18:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T18:26:15.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A new limited edition worldwide handphone for my upcoming birthday present eh?&lt;br /&gt;She just doesn't understand, really.&lt;br /&gt;I have told her upteenth times of what I really really want.&lt;br /&gt;She never gets it, does she?&lt;br /&gt;I always leave the slightest hope in my disappointment, but it always proves to be useless.&lt;br /&gt;No one, understands what I want in life.&lt;br /&gt;You can give me what you want to give me or what I claim to need, but I'll never be happy.&lt;br /&gt;Reason being they're all not something I truly wanted.&lt;br /&gt;You can give me violin after I tell you that immediately,&lt;br /&gt;you can give me a school day off after I tell you I don't feel like going,&lt;br /&gt;you can give me a trip to anywhere else,&lt;br /&gt;but I tell you that I'm still unhappy no matter how much I smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How hard is it to understand someone? Just listen to what the person says. Don't listen and interpret in your own way. That's how you start to understand the person. If you still don't get what he/she says, ask again! You can't just change the meaning of what he/she meant without knowing what he/she really meant. Of course, no one can ever fully understand any person but, at the very least, try to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1748146958430092169-9075368161733495501?l=th-censored.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1748146958430092169/posts/default/9075368161733495501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1748146958430092169/posts/default/9075368161733495501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-censored.blogspot.com/2009/09/new-limited-edition-worldwide-handphone.html' title=''/><author><name>Lady E.R.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2ZY6K6gRR2Q/SrqIwz3UQQI/AAAAAAAAAQM/L39dQAo11sY/S220/DSC00975.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1748146958430092169.post-5693457398520223504</id><published>2009-09-11T00:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T00:31:28.441+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I mean, honestly! This should never have been implemented on net! (&lt;a href="http://www.talkingcock.com/html/lexec.php?op=LexLink&amp;amp;lexicon=lexicon&amp;amp;keyword=Kan%20Ni%20Na%20Bu%20Chao%20Chee%20Bye&amp;amp;page=1"&gt;Click Here!&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1748146958430092169-5693457398520223504?l=th-censored.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1748146958430092169/posts/default/5693457398520223504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1748146958430092169/posts/default/5693457398520223504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-censored.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-mean-honestly-this-should-never-have.html' title=''/><author><name>Lady E.R.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2ZY6K6gRR2Q/SrqIwz3UQQI/AAAAAAAAAQM/L39dQAo11sY/S220/DSC00975.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1748146958430092169.post-4798565795002196139</id><published>2009-09-04T23:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T23:29:25.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm so ready to kill the next person who pisses me off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Period.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1748146958430092169-4798565795002196139?l=th-censored.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1748146958430092169/posts/default/4798565795002196139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1748146958430092169/posts/default/4798565795002196139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-censored.blogspot.com/2009/09/im-so-ready-to-kill-next-person-who.html' title=''/><author><name>Lady E.R.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2ZY6K6gRR2Q/SrqIwz3UQQI/AAAAAAAAAQM/L39dQAo11sY/S220/DSC00975.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1748146958430092169.post-6672813974630560699</id><published>2009-09-01T21:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T22:22:17.828+08:00</updated><title type='text'>INSTITUTO MARANGONI</title><content type='html'>I've totally decided.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I would be allowed, hopefully, I &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;WILL&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; go to &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.istitutomarangoni.com/"&gt;INSTITUTO MARANGONI&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. It's probably one of the best fashion schools in all the best areas of fashion and &lt;u&gt;OUT OF SINGAPORE&lt;/u&gt;. I've looked through the programmes and all, pretty detailed and professional if you asked me. And so, I've also calculated the enrollment fees per annum, which sums to 3 721.58759SGD, rounding it off would be &lt;u&gt;SGD3,721.59&lt;/u&gt; in conversion of €1,800. For tuition fees, 22 743.0353SGD rounded off to &lt;u&gt;SGD22,743.04&lt;/u&gt;, in conversion of €11,000. It's actually a lot, considered it is in Paris, France.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was wondering between these 3 locations; Milan, Paris and London. Let me put up my opinions of these three schools below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Milan&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good things&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;It's in Italy!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;One of the top fashion areas&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;An artsy place, &lt;b&gt;CLASSICS&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I love class&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bad things&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I don't know Italiano!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;They have more majors of designs there&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Paris&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good things&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;It's in France!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;They speak French!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Less majors of designs&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Another artsy place of classics&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;There's CLASS&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;CLASSICAL MUSIC&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bad things&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;It's not Milan!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I don't speak French well enough&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;London&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good things&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;It's in Europe!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;They speak my language, English!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Less majors of designs&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Also an artsy place, more of history looking to me&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Elegance and class is both present!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;There's all the hippy dances!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Street art!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bad things&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;No foreign language&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm not good at pronouncing words&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Not too in favour of the place itself&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well then, that's just some of my views. Actually, I'm not too decided on Paris, France as well. People! Give me your opinions, alright? Tell me through anywhere you can do to contact me and for the upteenth time, I'm so &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;NOT EVER&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; gonna put a tagboard. In case you miss this, ask around! Oh yes! I actually have the biggest intuition that I won't be allowed but who cares, one can still dream around, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Period.&lt;br&gt;P.S. I typed out the entire HTML of the post myself! I'm so great yeah, no? HAHA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1748146958430092169-6672813974630560699?l=th-censored.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1748146958430092169/posts/default/6672813974630560699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1748146958430092169/posts/default/6672813974630560699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-censored.blogspot.com/2009/09/instituto-marangoni.html' title='INSTITUTO MARANGONI'/><author><name>Lady E.R.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2ZY6K6gRR2Q/SrqIwz3UQQI/AAAAAAAAAQM/L39dQAo11sY/S220/DSC00975.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1748146958430092169.post-108292454535611814</id><published>2009-08-31T21:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T22:00:53.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm sooooooooo tired and blogger's post page is lousy again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Period.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1748146958430092169-108292454535611814?l=th-censored.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1748146958430092169/posts/default/108292454535611814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1748146958430092169/posts/default/108292454535611814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-censored.blogspot.com/2009/08/im-sooooooooo-tired-and-bloggers-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Lady E.R.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2ZY6K6gRR2Q/SrqIwz3UQQI/AAAAAAAAAQM/L39dQAo11sY/S220/DSC00975.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1748146958430092169.post-5284080983818484435</id><published>2009-08-30T05:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T05:49:55.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sweet! It's actually like 5.01am in the morning and I don't feel the least tired at all? What a joke, severe joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, blogskin was supposed to be done from 12:37am to estimated latest 3:37am BUT my whole photoshop crashed on me in error of loading Canon in D's sheet music. Like wow, how'd you do that! DON' ask me, I seriously have no idea. Then I redo every single thing because I didn't save anything at all up to like 3:47am since 2:26am. I realised that Canon in D's sheet music was too short, well the first page that is( I'm lazy to load the second page up). So... I got Stravinsky's Petrouchka instead. Found Mvt. I and II. Made the Mvt I and still is short! Delete and redo Mvt II and tada, finally it's done! I finished the picture COMPLETELY and SAVED at 4:06am. Uploads and alterations to HTML got over me at 5:01am. I know the violin picture's completely out of question in the picture above but hey! Let me prove that I simply LOVE the violin. Oh there's this other Cello-based wallpaper I made too. You've seen it in my neopets profile haven't ya?( &lt;a href="http://www.neopets.com/userlookup.phtml?user=pinkylovergirl"&gt;Click Here!&lt;/a&gt; )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like what the heck, no? But that's just one of my another rants and randoms, HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I woke at 2:13pm today, thanks to that consecutive 2 days of not sleeping. Nah, was suppose to be doing DnT on first night too, but then laptop attracts me a lot so...yeah, you get the idea. I really did rush DnT for the second night! Am quite awake, except a few knocks on the table with forehead, but that really did hurt I'll have you know. Whatever the case, for the first time I'm like seriously rushing it while playing games at the same time(you can't just miss out on that). DnT GCE coursework is totally over, so forget about it since there's this irrational theory paper coming out on September too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That reminds me, &lt;u&gt;56 days to the start of GCEs&lt;/u&gt;! I'm still not in mood to study! &lt;i&gt;Ohmygod.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well then, I guess I'll list out my plans on the navigation box instead. Posting it just takes up too much work! Oh by the way, I'm so so so...way too active right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1748146958430092169-5284080983818484435?l=th-censored.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1748146958430092169/posts/default/5284080983818484435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1748146958430092169/posts/default/5284080983818484435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-censored.blogspot.com/2009/08/sweet-its-actually-like-5.html' title=''/><author><name>Lady E.R.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2ZY6K6gRR2Q/SrqIwz3UQQI/AAAAAAAAAQM/L39dQAo11sY/S220/DSC00975.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1748146958430092169.post-135468325949742704</id><published>2009-08-30T00:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T00:38:45.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm like so bored? Hoo Ha Hoo. Shall be updating more later. Since I finally decided to get on with a new blogskin. As usual, BRB -- be right back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1748146958430092169-135468325949742704?l=th-censored.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1748146958430092169/posts/default/135468325949742704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1748146958430092169/posts/default/135468325949742704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-censored.blogspot.com/2009/08/im-like-so-bored-hoo-ha-hoo.html' title=''/><author><name>Lady E.R.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2ZY6K6gRR2Q/SrqIwz3UQQI/AAAAAAAAAQM/L39dQAo11sY/S220/DSC00975.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1748146958430092169.post-3233147066644537072</id><published>2009-08-24T22:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T22:01:23.948+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Blogger totally screws up like facebook do, well in FireFox that is. Anyways, too tired nor am I in mood to post about my last weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1748146958430092169-3233147066644537072?l=th-censored.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1748146958430092169/posts/default/3233147066644537072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1748146958430092169/posts/default/3233147066644537072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-censored.blogspot.com/2009/08/blogger-totally-screws-up-like-facebook.html' title=''/><author><name>Lady E.R.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2ZY6K6gRR2Q/SrqIwz3UQQI/AAAAAAAAAQM/L39dQAo11sY/S220/DSC00975.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1748146958430092169.post-7032561034177909431</id><published>2009-08-19T19:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T19:36:28.498+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Fuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Period&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Blogger's post page has gone wrong again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1748146958430092169-7032561034177909431?l=th-censored.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1748146958430092169/posts/default/7032561034177909431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1748146958430092169/posts/default/7032561034177909431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-censored.blogspot.com/2009/08/fuck.html' title=''/><author><name>Lady E.R.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2ZY6K6gRR2Q/SrqIwz3UQQI/AAAAAAAAAQM/L39dQAo11sY/S220/DSC00975.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1748146958430092169.post-4510691706794834647</id><published>2009-08-19T00:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T01:07:58.457+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I'M GOING BONKERS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;span class="on" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_FontSize" title="Font size" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);toggleFontSizeMenu();ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" alt="Font size" class="gl_size" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reason for the above was Presentation Board to be handed in completely on 19 August 2009, and I'm still left with the working drawings &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;UNDONE&lt;/span&gt;, contextual picture &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;UNDONE&lt;/span&gt;. Well, putting working drawings which needs orthographic projection&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(DRAWING AGAIN!)&lt;/span&gt; aside, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I could easily have just taken a picture of my artefact and find a damn background and photoshop-ed it.&lt;/span&gt; But then again, I don't wanna lose that 1 or 2 points just because I didn't draw it. I had my drafts so it's easy for me to just draw it out but alas! I still have to colour in for god's sake. Then again, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;working drawings  really does kill millions and millions of my brain cells at once.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started posting this since yesterday, but then pressing a wrong button deleted my post and so I refused to type it again. Today, I shall type it out since I'm taking a rest from that damn DnT right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Things to be done&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mathematics TYS 2006-2008 Paper 1 &amp;amp; 2&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mathematics Resourse Package Set 1-5 Paper 1 &amp;amp; 2&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mathematics Assessment Revision Exercise 1 Paper 1 &amp;amp; 2&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Physics S/TYS whole book&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Physics H/TYS Y2000 Paper 1 &amp;amp; 2&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Chemistry S/TYS whole book&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Chemistry H/TYS Y2000 Paper 1 &amp;amp; 2&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;POA TSS Set 1-5 Paper 1 &amp;amp; 2&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;POA MCQB Chapter 1&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Physics LMCQ Chapter 1&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Social Studies OLECG Chapter 1[READ-ONLY]&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;History OLECG Chapter 1[READ-ONLY]&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;DnT Practice Papers&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;English Comprehension Set 1- Summary, Set 2- Full paper&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;DnT's up-to-date To Do List&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Working Drawings&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Contextual Use&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gantt Chart&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;3 Ideation sketch&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Completion of mindmap with relation to solution&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;3 more Research for now&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Highlights&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Idea Development&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;In-depth research&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;WTF.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starting from yesterday, this is the new item I added.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Time wasted on for today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Facebook&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mini-shopping&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Finding tables to do DnT in library&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Blogging&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dinner -- Too much comedy&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Resting -- Too exhausted&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Listening to Mr Lye's bullshit&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Trying to straighten a hair without hair straightener&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ROFLMAO .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And thus, I shall update more tomorrow. TIME IS PRECIOUS! In 15 hours from now will be my doomsday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then again, the last list of rubbish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Not-So-Important List of To Dos&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Get a new bag*&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Update of wardrobe*&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Download [PSP]FULL Final Fantasy Dissidia US Version(ain't out yet)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Complete all the damn DJ MAXes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Get a new external number keypad&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;White nail varnish&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Study for upcoming Prelimary Examinations&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Complete personal music sheet of ASOSAF&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Practice K-ON!'s "Don't be Lazy" --- Keyboard&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Oh yeah! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MT O Level results are out in a few hours time!&lt;/span&gt; Can't wait to get it OMFG! Wish me the best yeah? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Especially people who know how much this result means to me.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;COME TO MAMA, A1~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Period.&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Changing of font sizes &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;still doesn't work&lt;/span&gt; in blogger posting. I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;refuse&lt;/span&gt; to type HTML.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1748146958430092169-4510691706794834647?l=th-censored.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1748146958430092169/posts/default/4510691706794834647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1748146958430092169/posts/default/4510691706794834647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-censored.blogspot.com/2009/08/im-going-bonkers-reason-for-above-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Lady E.R.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2ZY6K6gRR2Q/SrqIwz3UQQI/AAAAAAAAAQM/L39dQAo11sY/S220/DSC00975.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1748146958430092169.post-728565931548996389</id><published>2009-08-17T23:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T00:10:42.032+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I got pissed. One wrong button send my whole post un-saved and typed out like for half an hour gone. !@#$%&amp;amp;!@#$%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1748146958430092169-728565931548996389?l=th-censored.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1748146958430092169/posts/default/728565931548996389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1748146958430092169/posts/default/728565931548996389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-censored.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-got-pissed.html' title=''/><author><name>Lady E.R.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2ZY6K6gRR2Q/SrqIwz3UQQI/AAAAAAAAAQM/L39dQAo11sY/S220/DSC00975.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1748146958430092169.post-3689636647488347256</id><published>2009-08-15T23:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T23:42:48.664+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Blogger posting page is still giving me problems. And I'm lazy to type HTMLs out one by one. No I refuse to post anything else until this is solved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Period.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1748146958430092169-3689636647488347256?l=th-censored.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1748146958430092169/posts/default/3689636647488347256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1748146958430092169/posts/default/3689636647488347256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-censored.blogspot.com/2009/08/blogger-posting-page-is-still-giving-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Lady E.R.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2ZY6K6gRR2Q/SrqIwz3UQQI/AAAAAAAAAQM/L39dQAo11sY/S220/DSC00975.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1748146958430092169.post-3442639427719936690</id><published>2009-08-15T01:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T01:41:11.598+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WHY AM I STILL NOT ASLEEP?! ROFL I don't know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, my damn HTML still isn't working cause this post page ain't showing up right! Oh oh oh and, I'm tired. Goodnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, Darefrencze going Germany next month. Which also means SMS-ing will cost a bomb. MSN is indeed A life-saver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least, blogskin will be changed either tomorrow or somewhere soon to the same as my neopets userlookup (&lt;a href="http://www.neopets.com/userlookup.phtml?user=pinkylovergirl"&gt;Take a sneak peak here&lt;/a&gt; )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Period.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1748146958430092169-3442639427719936690?l=th-censored.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1748146958430092169/posts/default/3442639427719936690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1748146958430092169/posts/default/3442639427719936690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-censored.blogspot.com/2009/08/why-am-i-still-not-asleep-rofl-i-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>Lady E.R.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2ZY6K6gRR2Q/SrqIwz3UQQI/AAAAAAAAAQM/L39dQAo11sY/S220/DSC00975.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1748146958430092169.post-3389971005116265244</id><published>2009-08-13T18:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T18:44:59.051+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Honestly, I haven't got the slightest idea if anyone's still reading this blog. I don't have the feel to update it much. LOL. Everyday is like the same, is there even anything to update? HAHA, maybe not for long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, I'm actually back mapling. For Episode 2! But I can't get the hang of the Knight of Cyrus thingamajig. I prefer my old cleric. HAHAHA .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats all for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Period.&lt;br /&gt;P.S. My blogger is showing up weirdly so I can't do htmls.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1748146958430092169-3389971005116265244?l=th-censored.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1748146958430092169/posts/default/3389971005116265244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1748146958430092169/posts/default/3389971005116265244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-censored.blogspot.com/2009/08/honestly-i-havent-got-slightest-idea-if.html' title=''/><author><name>Lady E.R.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2ZY6K6gRR2Q/SrqIwz3UQQI/AAAAAAAAAQM/L39dQAo11sY/S220/DSC00975.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1748146958430092169.post-6466066193244075441</id><published>2009-07-18T21:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T22:15:29.597+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;TODAY IS A TIRING DAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2ZY6K6gRR2Q/SmHT4AcayaI/AAAAAAAAAP8/48MhDTK95lo/s1600-h/P18-07-09_20.31%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2ZY6K6gRR2Q/SmHT4AcayaI/AAAAAAAAAP8/48MhDTK95lo/s320/P18-07-09_20.31%5B1%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359797990692932002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought the above from Takashimaya's food fair! Well, there was another box of Green Tea Collon but gave it to Katherine. I FEEL SO GENEROUS TODAY! HAHAHA. Anyways, I'll list out today's activities in point form:&lt;br /&gt;- Took cab with Juliet to Far East Plaza.&lt;br /&gt;- Ate KFC.&lt;br /&gt;- Walked to Ngee Ann City.&lt;br /&gt;- Got called &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Road PHAIL"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; by Lee Ming.&lt;br /&gt;- Waited for Taiko performance to start.&lt;br /&gt;- SMS-ed Jayken, Jia Le and Aaron out of boredom.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; BILL BOMB!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Walk to shaded area to sit.&lt;br /&gt;- Some damn &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;IDIOT &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;watered plants behind me.&lt;br /&gt;- Water with soil splashed a bit on my &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHITE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; shirt.&lt;br /&gt;- Got pissed and went in Ngee Ann City's toilet.&lt;br /&gt;- Then went back to wait for Taiko to start.&lt;br /&gt;- Watched Taiko.&lt;br /&gt;- Watched some music bands whack.&lt;br /&gt;- Accompanied Lee Ming to eat at basement.&lt;br /&gt;- Walked  around food fair.&lt;br /&gt;- Bought the above+1 more box of Green Tea Collon.&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; TOTAL'S $20.70! ZOMFG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Got back out and saw some chinese orchestra.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saw cello&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;got pissed&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;-Saw some old man teaching two kids to swing the hula thingamajig or whatever it's called.&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; OH WAIT. I HAD ALCOHOLIC ICE CREAM! ONE SCOOP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Back to topic, we were headed for clarke quay was it?&lt;br /&gt;- Then don't know what happen in between I don't remember.&lt;br /&gt;- Walk till don't know where's bus stop and took 190 back to our own destinations.&lt;br /&gt;- Met up with Katherine at Lot 1 Sakae for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;- Ate a whole lot.&lt;br /&gt;- Went Popular to find Math's 'Formula and Notes' book.&lt;br /&gt;- Found and went ahead looking at other subjects.&lt;br /&gt;- Called Mom and asked if it was fine to get guidebooks instead of doing damn notes.&lt;br /&gt;-Look and flipped and considered some guidebooks. Results are below:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2ZY6K6gRR2Q/SmHT4qDP-hI/AAAAAAAAAQE/vMybpLXMqCk/s1600-h/P18-07-09_20.57.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2ZY6K6gRR2Q/SmHT4qDP-hI/AAAAAAAAAQE/vMybpLXMqCk/s320/P18-07-09_20.57.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359798001861655058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yes, above are the guidebooks I bought. Too bad they don't do guidebooks for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Humanities OR POA&lt;/span&gt;. Sc(Chemistry) was out of stock and they were already ordered so... I got myself reserved on one. OH YESH. I saw a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'Qualitative Analysis'&lt;/span&gt; book. But then, I don't have any chemicals nor metals or salts at home. So I can't possibly buy that book. But I found two revision papers in there which I did in school's practical sessions before. So cool right no(Ignore this). Maybe I'll get Ms Yu to decide (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm like so tired?&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; TIME FOR NEOPETS! NO I'M JUST JOKING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I need some sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1748146958430092169-6466066193244075441?l=th-censored.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1748146958430092169/posts/default/6466066193244075441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1748146958430092169/posts/default/6466066193244075441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-censored.blogspot.com/2009/07/today-is-tiring-day-bought-above-from.html' title=''/><author><name>Lady E.R.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2ZY6K6gRR2Q/SrqIwz3UQQI/AAAAAAAAAQM/L39dQAo11sY/S220/DSC00975.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2ZY6K6gRR2Q/SmHT4AcayaI/AAAAAAAAAP8/48MhDTK95lo/s72-c/P18-07-09_20.31%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1748146958430092169.post-8911442111337943557</id><published>2009-07-18T02:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T02:55:36.102+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eclaire says,&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;" My life revolves around art."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;LI YUNDI'S WORKS ARE LOVED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1748146958430092169-8911442111337943557?l=th-censored.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1748146958430092169/posts/default/8911442111337943557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1748146958430092169/posts/default/8911442111337943557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-censored.blogspot.com/2009/07/eclaire-says-my-life-revolves-around.html' title=''/><author><name>Lady E.R.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2ZY6K6gRR2Q/SrqIwz3UQQI/AAAAAAAAAQM/L39dQAo11sY/S220/DSC00975.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1748146958430092169.post-943485909594339974</id><published>2009-07-16T18:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T18:11:31.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>GIDDY, Giddy, giddy, GIDDY, Giddy, giddy, GIDDY, Giddy, giddy, GIDDY, Giddy, giddy, GIDDY, Giddy, giddy, GIDDY, Giddy, giddy, GIDDY, Giddy, giddy, GIDDY, Giddy, giddy, GIDDY, Giddy, giddy, GIDDY, Giddy, giddy, GIDDY, Giddy, giddy, GIDDY, Giddy, giddy, GIDDY, Giddy, giddy, GIDDY, Giddy, giddy, GIDDY, Giddy, giddy, GIDDY, Giddy, giddy, GIDDY, Giddy, giddy, GIDDY, Giddy, giddy, GIDDY, Giddy, giddy, GIDDY, Giddy, giddy, GIDDY, Giddy, giddy, GIDDY, Giddy, giddy, GIDDY, Giddy, giddy, GIDDY, Giddy, giddy, GIDDY, Giddy, giddy, GIDDY, Giddy, giddy, GIDDY, Giddy, giddy, GIDDY, Giddy, giddy, GIDDY, Giddy, giddy, GIDDY, Giddy, giddy, GIDDY, Giddy, giddy, GIDDY, Giddy, giddy, GIDDY, Giddy, giddy, GIDDY, Giddy, giddy, GIDDY, Giddy, giddy, GIDDY, Giddy, giddy, GIDDY, Giddy, giddy, GIDDY, Giddy, giddy, GIDDY, Giddy, giddy, GIDDY, Giddy, giddy, GIDDY, Giddy, giddy, FAINT, Faint, faint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Period.&lt;br /&gt;P.S. This post should be natural from a sick person who is feeling giddy and about to faint. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1748146958430092169-943485909594339974?l=th-censored.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1748146958430092169/posts/default/943485909594339974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1748146958430092169/posts/default/943485909594339974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-censored.blogspot.com/2009/07/giddy-giddy-giddy-giddy-giddy-giddy.html' title=''/><author><name>Lady E.R.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2ZY6K6gRR2Q/SrqIwz3UQQI/AAAAAAAAAQM/L39dQAo11sY/S220/DSC00975.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1748146958430092169.post-8810971228875015835</id><published>2009-07-15T00:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T00:00:23.898+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;"Life is worthless when one can't dream nor achieve their dreams."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Could this be more than true?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;AM I NOT ALLOWED TO DREAM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;AM I NOT ALLOWED TO PURSUE WHAT I WANT?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;AM I NOT ALLOWED TO DO WHAT I LOVE DOING?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;MUST I DO WHAT YOU WANT ME TO DO?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;MUST I LISTEN TO EVERYONE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;MUST EVERYONE LOOK DOWN ON ME?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;SHOULD I BE TREATED THIS WAY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;WHY WHY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BECAUSE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I'M DIFFERENT FROM OTHER TEENAGERS?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BECAUSE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; I'M YOUR DAUGHTER?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BECAUSE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; I'M STILL YOUNG?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BECAUSE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;ALL TEENAGERS PURSUE IMPOSSIBLE DREAMS?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BECAUSE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I'M NOT SUPPOSED TO?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BECAUSE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;OF THE SOCIETY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BECAUSE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; OF YOUR FRIENDS' CHILDREN?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BECAUSE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I'M A GIRL?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BECAUSE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;OF WHAT?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHAT'S&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;YOUR POINT OF DOING THIS?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHAT'S&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;YOUR MOTIVE FOR DOING THIS?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHAT'S&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;YOUR MINDSET FOR ALL THESE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHAT'S&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;MY FUTURE GOT TO DO WITH YOU?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHAT'S&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;MY WANTS AND NOTS GOING TO AFFECT YOU?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHAT'S&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;YOUR PROBLEM?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHO&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;DO YOU THINK YOU ARE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; DO YOU THINK I'VE BEING TRYING TO PLEASE ALL THIS TIME?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; DO YOU THINK I'VE BEING WORKING HARD FOR?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHO&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;DO YOU THINK I'VE BEING TO MAKE PROUD OF?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; DO YOU THINK I'VE BEING DOING ALL THESE FOR?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; HAVE YOU UNDERSTAND ME?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHEN&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;HAVE YOU REALLY TRIED TO PUT YOURSELVES IN MY SHOES?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHEN&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;HAVE YOU TRIED TO LISTEN TO ME?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHEN&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;HAVE YOU NOT DECIDE FOR ME?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHEN&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;HAVE I NOT TRIED TO OBEY YOUR WANTS?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHEN&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;HAVE I STARTED TO REBEL?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; HAVE I STARTED TO GROW 'ABNORMAL' INTERESTS?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; HAVE I NOT TRIED TO CHANGE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; HAVE I NOT RESTRICTED MYSELF TO MANY THINGS?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;YOU NEVER LISTENED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; YOU NEVER GET IT IN YOUR HEAD. EXPLANATIONS AND DETAILS OR SUBTLE HINTS DROPPED EVERYDAY,EVERYTIME, BUT &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;YOU NEVER GOT IT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; EVEN THE WORLD'S MOST DUMB AND IDIOTIC PERSON COULD HAVE UNDERSTOOD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;A CHINESE TEACHER, A RICH MANAGER, A DEEJAY, A SALESGIRL, A SM, AN ACCOUNTANT, AN AUDIT AND ETC ETC ETC, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;EACH OF YOU HAS A LARGER BY TONNES OR MORE BRAIN COMPARED TO AN AMOEBA AND YOU'RE TELLING ME YOU CAN'T UNDERSTAND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; WHAT AN ORDINARY TEENAGE GIRL WITH UNIQUE INTERESTS AND PERSONALITY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;WANTS, LOVES, DREAMS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;WHAT'S WRONG WITH DREAMING. ALL PEOPLE DREAM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; IT'S NOT LIKE ALL WHO DREAM WILL NOT SUCCEED. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;WHY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; DO YOU PEOPLE JUST HAVE TO LOOK DOWN ON ME. IS IT SO VISIBLE AND THAT YOU'RE ABLE TO PREDICT THE FUTURE THAT I ABSOLUTELY CAN'T MAKE IT FOR WHATEVER I WANT TO DO? YOU'RE NOTHING BUT A PEANUT AT THAT YOU FUCKING ASSES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;YOU SAID YOU &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;WON'T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; HINDER MY FREEDOM. YOU SAID I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;COULD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; HAVE MY TOTAL FREEDOM AT THAT SOME POINTS YOU WILL STILL CARE SINCE I'M YOUR BIOLOGICAL DAUGHTER. BUT &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;HAVE YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; REALLY GIVEN ME MY FREEDOM. IF YES, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;WHY DO I STILL FEEL LIKE A BIRD LOCKED IN A CAGE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;? IS IT BECAUSE I HAVE'T GROWN WINGS THAT ARE BIG ENOUGH TO FLY? OR RATHER BECAUSE YOU HAVEN'T REALLY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;OPENED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; THE DOOR? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;THINK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; ABOUT IT DUMBASSES. HAVE YOU THOUGHT WHAT YOU'VE DONE TO ME WILL CAUSE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;MENTAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; OR &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;PHYSICAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; HURT? AFTERALL, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I'M STILL GROWING UP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;WHY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; HAVE I BECOME THE ME TODAY? COULD IT HAVE BEEN WHAT'S GOING AROUND ME AT HOME? OR RATHER YOU WOULD CHOOSE TO PUSH ALL BLAMES TO THE OUTSIDE WORLD, MAKING MY FRIENDS, SCHOOL, SURROUNDINGS THE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;BLACK SHEEP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;? I HAVE MY UNIQUE INTERESTS THAT IS PROBABLY THE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;MOST UNUSUAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; IN TODAY'S MODERN WORLD. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;DOES THAT MAKE ME ANY DIFFERENT? I'M STILL AN ORDINARY HUMAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; GIRL AT ALL TIMES. WHY DO YOU KEEP SAYING THAT I GOT MYSELF INTERESTED ON THOSE ON PURPOSE? THIS PROBABLY JUST SHOWS THAT &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;YOU NEVER DID NOTICE WHAT YOUR CHILD LIKES AND WANTS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; LIKE SO FUCKED UP, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I DON'T NEED YOUR ATTENTION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;, SAVE IT FOR THAT JULIET-WHO-HASN'T-FOUND-HER-ROMEO-BITCH. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I DON'T NEED YOUR CONCERNS OF MY SAFETY AND ALL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I DON'T NEED YOUR OVER PROTECTION.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I DON'T NEED TO HEAR YOUR VOICE. I DON'T EVEN NEED TO SEE YOUR FACE. I DON'T NEED YOUR SCOLDINGS BECAUSE THEY'RE NOT REASONABLE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; OH WAIT, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;SINCE WHEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; HAVE YOU BEEN REASONABLE. I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;CAN'T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; EVEN RECALL ANY SINGLE BIT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;DO I BEAR GRUDGES? YES. I'M A &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;NORMAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; GIRL AFTERALL. ALL GIRLS HAVE PETTY TRAITS. I'M JUST &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;UNUSUALLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; SUPER PETTY THAT'S ALL. WHY? THINK ABOUT IT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;1) A FATHER TELLING HER DAUGHTER STRAIGHT IN THE FACE,"I CAN LET YOU COME TO THIS WORLD, BUT I CAN ALSO MAKE YOU LEAVE THIS WORLD."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;2) FATHER TRIES TO TIE A LONG NYLON STRING AROUND HER DAUGHTER AND THROWS HER OUT OF THE WINDOW FROM 5TH STOREY, MOTHER IN KITCHEN, DON'T CARE, CLAIMS THAT SHE DIDN'T KNOW NOR RECALL THAT HAPPENING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;3) MOTHER GRABS HAIR AND KEEPS HITTING THE HEAD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;4) FATHER LOCKS DAUGHTER IN STOREROOM AND STARVE HER FROM DINNER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;5) PULLED OUT OF BED FROM SLEEP, THROWN OUT OF HOUSE IN THE MIDDLE OF NIGHT WITH ALL HER STUFFS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;6) MOTHER TRIED TO BURN THE DAUGHTER'S LIPS WITH LIGHTER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;7) MOTHER TRIED TO TAKE CHOPPER AFTER HER DAUGHTER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;8) FATHER DRAGS HER DAUGHTER AROUND THE HOUSE WITH HEAD ON FLOOR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;9) AFTER HUGE COMMOTIONS, POLICE ARRIVED AND WAS TOLD NOTHING HAPPENED WHILE KEEPING THE DAUGHTER SHUT AWAY SOMEWHERE TO PREVENT 'TELL-TALES'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;10) MOTHER SCOLD DAUGHTER WHEN REAL FAULT'S WITH COUSIN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;11) MOTHER TRIED TO STUFF HER DAUGHTER TO DEATH WITH WHAT SHE COOKED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;12) PARENTS SIDE WITH BOTH SISTERS WITH REAL FAULT BUT ME, WHO COULD BE PARTIALLY AT FAULT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;THERE ARE MORE, BUT THEN AGAIN, I DON'T WISH TO LIST ANYMORE. IT JUST GETS ME &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;MORE DEPRESSED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;. THEN AGAIN, THE WONDERFUL FAMILY I ALWAYS WANTED PEOPLE TO THINK THAT I HAVE IS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;ALREADY SPOILT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;. BE IT WHETHER PEOPLE WHO SAW MY PARENTS OR READ THE BLOG. IT'S NOT NICE TO BE BOTTLED UP, SAYS MY COUNSELLOR AND FRIENDS. THAT'S WHY I'VE DECIDED TO POST EVERYTHING UP. BUT THEN AGAIN, IT IS REMEMBERED. ESPCIALLY THESE FEW MONTHS' COMMOTIONS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;7 YEARS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; HOW MANY TIMES HAVE I SAID I WANTED TO DO SOMETHING AND THAT I HAVE REALLY GREAT PASSION IN IT? I ADMIT, MANY TIMES. BUT THIS ONE TIME IS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;DIFFERENT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;TRY PUTTING YOURSELVES IN MY SHOES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;HOW COULD ANYONE WAIT SOMETHING FOR 7 YEARS AND NOT THINK ABOUT IT DAY AND NIGHT. KEEPING QUIET FOR PAST 7 YEARS IS ALREADY ENOUGH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;! I'M STRESSING MYSELF THIS YEAR, PARTIALLY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;MY OWN FAULT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; FOR FLUNKING MY GRADES, BUT ALSO PARTIALLY YOUR FAULT THAT YOU GOT ME IN THESE MESS. I WON'T STATE IT. YOU KNOW WHY. AND NOW, AFTER 7 YEARS, THIS YEAR IS A MUCH MORE STRESSFUL YEAR. NOTHING ELSE IS DE-STRESSING ME. I JUST NEEDED SOMETHING NEW OR RATHER OLD, TO CURE THIS. WHY CAN'T YOU JUST LET ME HAVE MY WISH. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;YOU SHOULD HAVE KNOWN I LOVE THIS MORE THAN DESIGNING SINCE YOUNG. BUT YOU NEVER LET ME HAVE IT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; UNTIL PRIMARY THREE I FINALLY SAID IT OUT, YOU SAID THAT I MUST &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;WAIT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;. I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;WAITED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; AND &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;WAITED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;WAITED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; MORE AND MORE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;WAITED FOR ALMOST SEEMINGLY HALF MY CHILDHOOD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; BUT IT &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;NEVER CAME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;. WHERE WAS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;THE CONSCIENCE OF NOT LYING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; YOU SAID YOU HAD. FUCK YOU, IT'S ALL &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;BULLSHIT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; YOU ASSHOLES. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;PARENTS LIE. THEY ALWAYS LIE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; I'VE LEARNT &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;NOT TO TRUST THEM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; BUT I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;CHOOSE TO TRUST THEM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; YET, MANY TIMES THEY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;BROKE THIS TRUST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;. YET I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;STILL CHOOSE TO TRUST THEM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;. WHY? REASON BEING YOU'RE MY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;BIOLOGICAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; PARENTS. HAD YOU PEOPLE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;NOT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; BEEN MY PARENTS, I WOULD HAVE YOU PEOPLE GET &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;HUMILIATED BY THOUSANDS OR MORE THAN MORE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;. JERKS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;YOU GOT ME INTO THIS MESS YET YOU CAN'T GET ME OUT OF IT AND NOW PUSHES THE WHOLE ENTIRE BLAME TO ME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; FINE BY ME, NOTHING WAS YOUR FAULT SINCE THE START ANYWAY. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;EVERYTHING'S ALWAYS MY FAULT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;PERIOD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TAG REPLIES :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;nothing - Fine you don't.&lt;br /&gt;wakinvic - Yo.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1748146958430092169-8810971228875015835?l=th-censored.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1748146958430092169/posts/default/8810971228875015835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1748146958430092169/posts/default/8810971228875015835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-censored.blogspot.com/2009/07/life-is-worthless-when-one-cant-dream.html' title=''/><author><name>Lady E.R.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2ZY6K6gRR2Q/SrqIwz3UQQI/AAAAAAAAAQM/L39dQAo11sY/S220/DSC00975.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1748146958430092169.post-1049084899419942828</id><published>2009-07-12T15:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T15:51:37.662+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am having moodswings again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; NO. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm like super happy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YES. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two people knows why.&lt;br /&gt;Or probably three.&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;refuse&lt;/span&gt; to tell more on why.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I'm starving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't think of more to post. Am only thinking of homeworks and that I'm &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hungry&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TAG REPLIES &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;jjk - Walao. Sua. My worst friend. Airpork's a brand. Not a real pig. Okay virtual -.-&lt;br /&gt;nothing - Everyone has a usual style of tagging or writing or something y'know.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1748146958430092169-1049084899419942828?l=th-censored.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1748146958430092169/posts/default/1049084899419942828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1748146958430092169/posts/default/1049084899419942828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-censored.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-am-having-moodswings-again-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Lady E.R.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2ZY6K6gRR2Q/SrqIwz3UQQI/AAAAAAAAAQM/L39dQAo11sY/S220/DSC00975.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1748146958430092169.post-666905393614064365</id><published>2009-07-10T17:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T17:48:02.394+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Current Mood: Super Depressed&lt;br /&gt;Current Thoughts: It's not gonna happen.&lt;br /&gt;Current Mindset: I'm done for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TAG REPLIES &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;twin bro - Yes I remember you :)&lt;br /&gt;jjk - The best friend ever! If I praise you, pigs will fly!&lt;br /&gt;macs - Someone? They are the good reasons! Hurhur.&lt;br /&gt;amelia - Do you need a trophy? &gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;weilin - Okay okay. I go see. LOL XD&lt;br /&gt;nothing - ZY right?&lt;br /&gt;tzeyee - Yes 椅子meimei. I also miss you! Can't get to see you ah. Except those days in CCA.&lt;br /&gt;yunyi - Don't lame. GET A BLOG. SO I CAN SPAM 0:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1748146958430092169-666905393614064365?l=th-censored.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1748146958430092169/posts/default/666905393614064365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1748146958430092169/posts/default/666905393614064365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-censored.blogspot.com/2009/07/current-mood-super-depressed-current.html' title=''/><author><name>Lady E.R.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2ZY6K6gRR2Q/SrqIwz3UQQI/AAAAAAAAAQM/L39dQAo11sY/S220/DSC00975.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1748146958430092169.post-3807122919034352018</id><published>2009-07-08T00:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T00:24:00.399+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>TAG REPLIES &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;OddEye -LOL THANKYOU!&lt;br /&gt;Macs - Yea yea I know my last blog no tagboard cause I lazy reply! Btw, what who?&lt;br /&gt;Weilin - Hard leh. But her facebook a lot lah! COME JOIN! LAI LAI~ Idk. Dunk him need so much meh. He got worth so much meh? LAMSHYT MAN LOL. UMAR DUNK HIM THAT TIME DAMN FUNNY MAN, MACHIAM REVENGE ON DM! HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Samantha - Haha thanks! :)&lt;br /&gt;Wakinvic - Walao why u like that! Okay lah. I also no link. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;Jjk - Yea lo yea lo. I looked forward to SUCH an outing. ROFL. Don't emo lah. Treat you happy meal lah. HAHAHA. YOU OWE ME ONEEEE~!&lt;br /&gt;Jazzy - God up there! :) Ye ye I goooot one. HAHAHA.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. People, you noticed I'm still abiding my past rules, that is you tag me I reply here. I lazy go you people the blog. BUT STILL, I occasionally go and tag or not. SO PLEASE CHECK BACK FOR REPLIES -.-!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1748146958430092169-3807122919034352018?l=th-censored.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1748146958430092169/posts/default/3807122919034352018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1748146958430092169/posts/default/3807122919034352018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-censored.blogspot.com/2009/07/tag-replies-3-oddeye-lol-thankyou-macs_08.html' title=''/><author><name>Lady E.R.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2ZY6K6gRR2Q/SrqIwz3UQQI/AAAAAAAAAQM/L39dQAo11sY/S220/DSC00975.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1748146958430092169.post-1026904779480566079</id><published>2009-07-07T22:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T00:16:46.938+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;6 July 2009&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much, just going around playing Nostale and Dragonica. Oh and most importantly, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WESTSIDER'S OUTING&lt;/span&gt;. That's the first outing I've gone on with any SGC members. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jjk~ Feel proud~! OH AND I WAS THE YOUNGEST SINCE THE NEXT YOUNGEST AGE WAS ONLY A DIFFERENCE OF 1 YEAR, STILL I'M A XIAO MEI MEI!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, was late for the meeting time due to fashion show again.&lt;i&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; Yea yea so... met Jayken first at the ATM pillar thingamajig, then found 2 other guys(forgot who are they) and headed down to Jurong Point's Ding Tai Fung! At first I don't know anyone. So was super quiet and kept sms-ing. Then started talking a bit near the end. YES THE PROCESS &lt;b&gt;FROM START TO END&lt;/b&gt; IN DING TAI FUNG WAS &lt;b&gt;DAMN DAMN DAMN FUNNY, THANKS TO THE POOR ORGANIZER, JAYKEN&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;THREE CHEERS FOR HIM MAN HAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/i&gt; Then, we had the club members streaming in and in every long while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a plate of egg fried rice(direct translaton from chinese)! Again, Jayken was the slowest in eating&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;i&gt;OMG&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. He kept asking koh to help him eat? Then the other guy(I forgot who was he too, aka LaLa) had a damn funny conversation with everyone all the time &lt;i&gt;HAHA&lt;/i&gt;. Oh well, everything was soooooo funny, though I was damn quiet. But then, before we headed to Bukit Batok's SAFRA, Kelly and I started getting along well! Then with Brandon and Jia Yi, yep. Add Min Jia in too! WE FIVESOME ARE THE SISTER GANG HAHAHA SORRY BRANDON! Jayken was invited but sadly, he &lt;b&gt;rejected&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep yep so... After reaching SAFRA, I saw Benjamin! &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;IT WAS GAY MAN&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Back to topic, we went down for pool, BUT had no tables to play. So we decided playing LAN. Brandon, Min Jia, Kelly, Jia Yi, 3 others and me were gaming. &lt;b&gt;LEFT 4 DEAD&lt;/b&gt;! Damn that game LOL. Sadly, my nickname there was &lt;b&gt;dickslap&lt;/b&gt;! &lt;i&gt;WTH.&lt;/i&gt; Kelly got &lt;b&gt;dickless&lt;/b&gt; ROFLMAO. Aaaand, I had Chris as my L4D coach! Jayken behind &lt;s&gt;extra&lt;/s&gt; LOL. Others like koh and co went for pool later on. I am so noob man. Got &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gangbang-ed&lt;/span&gt; by zombies so many times. Became a zombie and just creeped up on a person and attack him or her, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I got shot and died&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;i&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;WIN  MAN. HAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; Yea yea I gave up on L4D after a while since I was so darn noob at it. But then again, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I broke my vow of not to play games that contains gore&lt;/span&gt;, dammit. After that, I gave the seat to my dear coach Chris LOL. Then I went for pool. Darn, almost 2 years no play become so noob at it.&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; HERMAN, MACS, JOEL! LETS GO POOLING!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I pity koh for tagging me afterwhich a guy comes tagging with Jayken. GAH. Anyways, blah blah blah happened later on. Sat Chris' car with Jia Yi, Kelly and the guy(I think is Joker) back home. I happen to be the first one to reach so... haha. I couldn't recognize the roads since it was really very dark  out there. When Chris didn't make a turn to stop at the roadside, Jia Yi and I was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;screaming in the car&lt;/span&gt; LOL HAHAHA. But well, I'm still back home in one piece, naturally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tried&lt;/span&gt; to do homework. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wanted to&lt;/span&gt; study for today's SS test. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thanks t&lt;/span&gt;o dear Jayken, I could not resist the temptation of going on SGC chatroom. And thus, that concludes my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;7 July 2009&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No plans for today, but then last minute got called to Causeway Point for movie. There were only 5 of us today, namely: ahsiao,lamp,miisha,kelly and me. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lalala~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We watched Ice Age today! Was so funny! HAHAHA. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Poor Jayken can't go~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Anyways, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kelly became ahsiao's dog&lt;/span&gt;! Then &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lamp,miisha and I were like lightbulbs&lt;/span&gt; ROFLMAO. We had a lot of pictures taken today, excluding the lightbulb trio that is. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pictures are with lamp and miisha so people, GET THEM TO POST SO YOU GET TO COMMENT!&lt;/span&gt; Anyways, after movie, went arcade, after arcade, Jia Yi and I were planning to go Lot 1 arcade play DDR but then I was too tired for it. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm falling asleep as I'm blogging this right now so please feel my passion for this post...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WTFHOMFGROFLMFAOL.&lt;/span&gt; Okay this is &lt;u&gt;vulgar&lt;/u&gt;! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Kids please don't learn this.&lt;/span&gt; Back to topic, yea yea. After that decision, we went Pasar Malam to get my candy floss.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; TWO PACKETS&lt;/span&gt;! HAHAHA. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ONE PINK ONE PURPLE&lt;/span&gt;. HAHAHA. Okay hush people hush, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;don't be jealous&lt;/span&gt;! Aaand, what's next? Chitchats and bade goodbye to Kelly. Jia Yi and I went 7-11 to get some stuffs. I got my slurpee. She got her potato chips and ice cream. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ICE CREAMS ARE HUGE TEMPTATIONS!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh and Macs, you owe me one Swensens' ice cream!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well then, after that walk home. And then, now online. Oh well, again, this concludes me day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1748146958430092169-1026904779480566079?l=th-censored.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1748146958430092169/posts/default/1026904779480566079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1748146958430092169/posts/default/1026904779480566079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-censored.blogspot.com/2009/07/6-july-2009-nothing-much-just-going.html' title=''/><author><name>Lady E.R.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2ZY6K6gRR2Q/SrqIwz3UQQI/AAAAAAAAAQM/L39dQAo11sY/S220/DSC00975.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1748146958430092169.post-191433786795597972</id><published>2009-07-06T04:06:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T06:02:52.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh My God</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*EDITED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Ohmygod&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm back in blogging again?! Well, can't help it. There were some temptations here and there thanks to some 'great' people, hahaha?&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Anyways, this is dumb, posting and everything in the middle of the night due to boredom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things I'm looking forward to:&lt;br /&gt;1. 6 July - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Westsider's Outing @ JP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. MT 'O' Lvls to be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OVER AND DONE WITH ASAP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. My DS back&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;COMPLETE&lt;/span&gt; PSP's Pangya Story Mode&lt;br /&gt;5. Dragonica - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jester to Harlequin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Dragonica -&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Mage to Battlemage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Nostale -&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Red Magician Specialist Card&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Homeworks &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ALL DONE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;START&lt;/span&gt; revising&lt;br /&gt;10. DNT Artefact coursework &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;COMPLETED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay soo... yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;-EDITED AT 6.01AM-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darn, I'm still up and alive at this point of time. Gonna be a real bad shift of timing at the next midnight slumber, resulting in sleeping during lessons ha ha ha. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dammit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Period.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1748146958430092169-191433786795597972?l=th-censored.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1748146958430092169/posts/default/191433786795597972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1748146958430092169/posts/default/191433786795597972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-censored.blogspot.com/2009/07/oh-my-god.html' title='Oh My God'/><author><name>Lady E.R.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2ZY6K6gRR2Q/SrqIwz3UQQI/AAAAAAAAAQM/L39dQAo11sY/S220/DSC00975.JPG'/></author></entry></feed>
