<?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-5687775922436533297</id><updated>2011-07-07T16:31:45.645-07:00</updated><category term='home'/><category term='maddness'/><category term='arts'/><category term='SMILES'/><category term='swimming'/><category term='Japan'/><category term='dogs'/><category term='Practise what u ADVOCATE'/><category term='blood'/><category term='winter wear'/><category term='Embarrassment'/><category term='love is blind'/><category term='Bday'/><category term='stupid taxi uncle'/><category term='friend'/><category term='PROM'/><category term='R.I.P'/><title type='text'>dear diary</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>[ * dreamer * ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04594826539333847510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>45</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5687775922436533297.post-6232655064970606371</id><published>2009-10-29T00:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T00:55:17.048-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes I just wonder...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Sometimes I wonder...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;How would my life be if I was...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;How would my life be if I had...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;How would my life be if I did...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;How would my life had change?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Sometimes I wonder...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;What is fate?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;What is destiny?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;and what then is, coincidence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;What exactly does "meant to be" implies?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;What would I do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;What do I want?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Sometimes I wonder...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Who I really am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Who would I want to be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Who is real?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;and who will leave me...(For good or for worse)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Sometimes I wonder...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Where would I be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Where would I live?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;When will I die?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;How will i die?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Sometimes I wonder...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;When will I...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;and when will I...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Sometimes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I just wonder...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Do you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5687775922436533297-6232655064970606371?l=crackles-crack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/feeds/6232655064970606371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5687775922436533297&amp;postID=6232655064970606371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/6232655064970606371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/6232655064970606371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/2009/10/sometimes-i-just-wonder.html' title='Sometimes I just wonder...'/><author><name>[ * dreamer * ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04594826539333847510</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-5687775922436533297.post-5468583432819873844</id><published>2009-07-09T04:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T05:15:20.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy FK!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SlXWwOBs7ZI/AAAAAAAAAkI/UiUx_Qjf50s/s1600-h/Picture+0230EDIT.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356423455714373010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SlXWwOBs7ZI/AAAAAAAAAkI/UiUx_Qjf50s/s320/Picture+0230EDIT.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Look at the lil' girl in the bg! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;She kept stealing glances at FK when we were posing! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Our very first fan! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh ya, if u haven realised, that's vanessa btw!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SlXWv0lay9I/AAAAAAAAAkA/Xf8BCm3vxTQ/s1600-h/Picture+0216.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356423448884857810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SlXWv0lay9I/AAAAAAAAAkA/Xf8BCm3vxTQ/s320/Picture+0216.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; We shall be FRIENDS FOREVER!! FFFK!&lt;br /&gt;Till we are old and crinkly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SlXWvs5g2EI/AAAAAAAAAj4/qXTCud0MZpk/s1600-h/Picture+0217.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356423446821656642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SlXWvs5g2EI/AAAAAAAAAj4/qXTCud0MZpk/s320/Picture+0217.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; I have a crazy friend; K-turtle! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;An one hour trip home on Tuesday turned out to be an close to 3 hrs adventure! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Karine and I finally managed to meet and go home tgt after like about half a year! It was 4 odd when I met her. The intention was to take the route which I normally do to get home which is to take a bus to lil' india before switching to the mrt. It was pouring and we were getting hungry. After much discussion, we finally decided to eat at lil'' india before heading home. ( We certainly did consider many options, like dhoby ghuat, boonkeng, KOVAN!, etc.) But lil' india was still the ultimate choice due to its "convenience." Thought of eating at the food court there but who knows! It was closed and is currently undergoing renovation. But luck was on our side, karine spotted the banquet at the newly opened shopping mall, The verge. Had yong tau foo! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Did I mentioned how my taste buds have been altered every since I came into njc. Yong tau foo is gradually becoming my everyday meal! But that's not the point here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;After our filling meal, we went into a shop to get a hp cover.(which I now find no use for.) And as we were leaving, we wanted to get some kacang puteh! AND THE CRAZY IMAGINATIONS BEGINS. Crazy turtle and her crazy imaginations! AND HER CRAZY SUGGESTIONS! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Her: "Hey! Let's walk home man!" (JOKINGLY)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;walkwalkwalk, turn and look at the street. Boon keng seems to be in sight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Me: "EH. WANT ANOT?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;AND BEFORE WE KNEW IT, WE WERE TUGGING OUT HEAVY BACKPACKS DOWN THE AROMATIC LANE OF LITTLE INDIA! SRSLY! WE FELT LIKE WE WERE ON A BACKPACK TOUR IN INDIA LA! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And IDK how! But I completely forgot that farrer park was in between boonkeng and lil'india! So what WAS in sight at the start was apparently farrer park! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;CHEATED! SCAMMED! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But no regrets! Certainly was an experience I would never forget! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The only thing was that I was suppose to be home and mugging when I was actually strolling down lil' india! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Other than that incident, school is more or less the same. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ya. That boring thing. Had some scholarship talks on wed and consolidation chem lect today. Which was both a waste of time. Don't let the word consolidation fool you! They merely just went through one of the tutorial. In like 40mins! Skipping through majority of it. Branding it as common sense. And yea, we stayed back for another 90mins for this common sense lecture! Yet again, CHEATED!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5687775922436533297-5468583432819873844?l=crackles-crack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/feeds/5468583432819873844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5687775922436533297&amp;postID=5468583432819873844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/5468583432819873844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/5468583432819873844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/2009/07/crazy-fk.html' title='Crazy FK!'/><author><name>[ * dreamer * ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04594826539333847510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SlXWwOBs7ZI/AAAAAAAAAkI/UiUx_Qjf50s/s72-c/Picture+0230EDIT.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5687775922436533297.post-1620418183280065625</id><published>2009-07-04T08:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T09:10:10.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'>End of CT</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Haven been having any motivation to do anything other than slack and play recently. So much less for blogging! But since CT is finally over! I really should do a official proclaimation about it or something! Phew! Something off my mind! Though I know I would most likely do realllly badly. I glad it's finally over. Yeah! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Let me update u guys(if anyone still visits my blog anymore) on what's going on in my life right now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I have officially quit tennis and am in INE which stands for Innovation and Enterprise. But basically, it's really a slacker club. Yeah. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm still not faring well in school. But am doing a weeny teeny bit better for mathematics and economics. (Relative to the other few.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;During the June holidays, my family drove up to Malaysia, Genting and KL. Experienced foot relexology and fish spa. I played, shopped and detoxified myself from this crazy stressful life! But came back feeling more guilty than ever before! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And it wasn't like I studied before I left la! I went ice-skating, movies, shopping, snow city, stayed at fairmont and really just slacked like crazy. Other than the 2 hr tuitions lessons!(Holiday intensive revision, am thinking about continuing it. Should I?) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I changed my schoolpack into a backpack! (If that's at all significant!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hmmm. what else? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well, let's just talk about the most recent events shall we?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yesterday, the end of CT! Went out with shuangyi to j8. Susposingly to watch a show. But the timings was unsuitable, so we ended up giving a miss. MISS LOW RUI QI was susposed to be with us, but she DUMPED us for a free movie ticket and a meal(paid by her mum)! Had lunch at some taiwan cafe, if I didn't recall wrongly. Following that, when shuangyi left to meet her friend! My dad brought me and my sis for high tea at equinox! Ohmylord! I was already so full. Didn't really enjoy the food as much as I did during the first time. (Ya, it was my second time there.) But the view and ambience always blows me away... ANDAND! Following that! I went to hougang mall to meet vanessa, karine and emily for dinner at ichiban sushi! To celebrate vanessa's belated bday. It was like a food marathon la! But by the time, I was already too full! Hence, all I had was a cup of lime juice which tasted like minute maid lemonade. That's basically it for yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Woke up at about 11 plus today, by my chinese teacher phone call (school)! As I forgotten to check my chinese oral date on friday. I smsed her the night before as I was worried that it might be on tuesday! Gotta have some "xin li jun bei" ya? I was like half dead when she called la! Luckily my hp was beside me. The conversation went like this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Teacher: Wei? Jiayi ah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Me: ah. (shocked that it's chinese)Mumbled some stuff I forgotten.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Teacher: Ni hai zai sui mah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Me: ah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Teacher: Haiyo."..........." and she told me my chinese oral date.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Finally dawn onto me that thats my chinese teacher.*embarassed!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*P.S, ah here means yes in the ah tone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Met emily at kovan stn as someone had to do her project in the morning was couldnt meet us first. Lol. Headed to cineleisure. Bought tickets for transformers. Had lunch, beef noodles. Emily wasted almost half her plate of some thai noodles. And the auntie clearing was like "tsktsk" she said that emily was trying to lose weight I think. Watched the show. AND IT WAS LIKE FREAKING NICE! Definitely worth watching! It's like an all in one movie. Romance, action and comedy! I laughed my head off la during the parachuting part! After that, headed down to the airport to meet NICOLE, hq and xy. Had swensons for dinner. Though the intended plan was pop-eyes! Haha! Daddy came and drove us back to kovan while nic sent one of her friend or cousin off. "mini camwhored"in the car! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And I realised.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Somethings just don't ever ever change do they? (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm glad. Ok, mainly cause CT is over! Haha&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5687775922436533297-1620418183280065625?l=crackles-crack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/feeds/1620418183280065625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5687775922436533297&amp;postID=1620418183280065625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/1620418183280065625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/1620418183280065625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/2009/07/end-of-ct.html' title='End of CT'/><author><name>[ * dreamer * ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04594826539333847510</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-5687775922436533297.post-7163698363473630905</id><published>2009-04-22T02:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T02:30:08.679-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Okay! I HAVE 10 MINS BEFORE MY CHINESE TUTOR ARRIVES SO THIS WILL BE A REALLY SHORT POST. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;School ended at 2 today! Haha! Been a long long time since it ended so early. My brother came to pick me up from school! (: But with his gf in his car. Okayyy, I'm slowly adjusting. Went to catch 17again at the cathay! A total last min decision. I'm quite ashamed to say this but it's my first time to cathay grand and oh my was I impressed! The theatre was so large! (: SO GRAND! Felt that it was much larger than the one at Vivo. But bro thought otherwise. And since it was a school day and everything, the theatre was pretty much empty. Causing it to look much much bigger! ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Shucks time's out! My tutor might be here any min. Gotta go! Shall continue with this post someother time. IF I have the time! (: Haha! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ohya! Did I mention that njc tennis lost the match yesterday? The one with TJC? We got thrashed 1-4! ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;OKAY! REALLY GTG! TILL THEN PPL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5687775922436533297-7163698363473630905?l=crackles-crack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/feeds/7163698363473630905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5687775922436533297&amp;postID=7163698363473630905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/7163698363473630905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/7163698363473630905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/2009/04/okay-i-have-10-mins-before-my-chinese.html' title=''/><author><name>[ * dreamer * ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04594826539333847510</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-5687775922436533297.post-5803384741995274945</id><published>2009-04-16T06:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T02:19:28.555-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;YEAH! 3CHEERS TO NJC TENNIS TEAM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;4-1. What a fantabulous score! ((: We totally thrashed yjc! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Not that I played or anything la. Merely just umpired the match. But still, I am very happy for them! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Was kinda depressed in school today for a particular reason I would rather not say. Really considering switching CCA or at least getting another one. Hmmmm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Gotta really thank RUIQI for trying to cheer me up! Though I know u won't be seeing this... THANKS A WHOLE BUNDLE GIRL! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Had early dismisal to empire the match so nothing much to talk about classes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;YES! Once again, I'm putting things off. There is really a whole pile of work just waiting for me la! For all subjects! Be it physics,chemistry,math or any other subject... I'm seriously lagging behind. Moreover the worse thing is that I dont even understand the topics! Drats! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anyone willing to offer me a helping hand? I would be ever most grateful towards you! ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ohya, I've uploaded some pics on fb. Just too lazy to put them up here again! I would not want to flare up over blogger's reasonably fast speed again....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and I'm stilllll looking forward to friday! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5687775922436533297-5803384741995274945?l=crackles-crack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/feeds/5803384741995274945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5687775922436533297&amp;postID=5803384741995274945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/5803384741995274945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/5803384741995274945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/2009/04/yeah-3cheers-to-njc-tennis-team-4-1.html' title=''/><author><name>[ * dreamer * ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04594826539333847510</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-5687775922436533297.post-3873453094203543261</id><published>2009-04-15T06:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T02:19:04.685-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nasi Lemak</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Okay! Shall do a quick update before my blog seriously permanently dies! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;School was seriously a waste of time today! We had speech day! Literally a speech day! We spent the whole day roaming around the school listening to speeches given out by the students who were running for council. Like why must we vote for them and stuff. Super crappy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The worst thing was that I was yet again late for sch! Massive traffic jam! Second time already. *Pissed* Didn't even want to go to school today la! But still dragged myself out of bed cause of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;cip&lt;/span&gt; thing! And what did I get in return? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;BLAHHHH&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;cip&lt;/span&gt; thing was super fulfilling though! Went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;zhenghua&lt;/span&gt; primary to tutor the kids! They were all so cute la! Though I did have some embarrassing moments, it was absolutely fun! BUT THE DISTANCE IS REALLY SOMETHING ELSE!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Oooh&lt;/span&gt;! And before I end this post! I must announce that I finally had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;punggol&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;nasi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;lemak&lt;/span&gt; for dinner! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Weeeeheeee&lt;/span&gt;! Yes! I know that the stall is like very near my house and stuff. But it had been like ages since I last ate it! The Q is always like shockingly long. Not that the Q is particularly short today la... But today, today we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;persevered&lt;/span&gt;. Preserved and tasted the "food of the painstaking wait" *GRINS*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Already looking forward to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;friday&lt;/span&gt;! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5687775922436533297-3873453094203543261?l=crackles-crack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/feeds/3873453094203543261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5687775922436533297&amp;postID=3873453094203543261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/3873453094203543261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/3873453094203543261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/2009/04/nasi-lemak.html' title='Nasi Lemak'/><author><name>[ * dreamer * ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04594826539333847510</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-5687775922436533297.post-2075402128944626627</id><published>2009-03-19T08:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T09:33:28.548-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/ScJy35GTJnI/AAAAAAAAAjw/uJgGYrOZDaE/s1600-h/DSC03069.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314936814796220018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/ScJy35GTJnI/AAAAAAAAAjw/uJgGYrOZDaE/s320/DSC03069.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; The ultimate retard!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/ScJy36sAmCI/AAAAAAAAAjo/Nq8DHeSKuGk/s1600-h/DSC03072.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314936815222822946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/ScJy36sAmCI/AAAAAAAAAjo/Nq8DHeSKuGk/s320/DSC03072.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/ScJy3qQfZOI/AAAAAAAAAjg/DlC8wOj1KOU/s1600-h/DSC03074.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314936810812433634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/ScJy3qQfZOI/AAAAAAAAAjg/DlC8wOj1KOU/s320/DSC03074.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It was on timer so no one knew the "range"&lt;br /&gt;Which explains the cramping!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I feel like a major loser for not touching my hw at all throughout this whole break! Darn! In a blink of an eye the holidays are reaching to an end! *GRRRRRR*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Had pri school outing today. I finally attended! They had like numerous of outings already! But the dates keep clashing with my other events. Tsktsk! Some of them thought I was making up excuses! I WASN'T!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Caught mall cop. *Phew* They wanted coming soon okay! :S&lt;br /&gt;Had dinner, played pool. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm really tired. Woke up in a shock today! I was super late! Tuition was supposed to be at 9am! Long story! Too tired to type. But all I can say is, the teacher was later. So ya. Haha! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Was also late for the outing. They met at 2pm. Told them I can't make it and could only meet them at five. They bought the 5.30pm tickets. AND...I reached at like 545? :X But thankfully, the movie had not started yet. (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I think I'm like SUPER lucky today lurhs! *Shine my lucky star! Shine brightly!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tired! Turning in. NIGHTS! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5687775922436533297-2075402128944626627?l=crackles-crack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/feeds/2075402128944626627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5687775922436533297&amp;postID=2075402128944626627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/2075402128944626627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/2075402128944626627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/2009/03/ultimate-retard-it-was-on-timer-so-no.html' title=''/><author><name>[ * dreamer * ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04594826539333847510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/ScJy35GTJnI/AAAAAAAAAjw/uJgGYrOZDaE/s72-c/DSC03069.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5687775922436533297.post-587164289591636026</id><published>2009-03-16T09:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T09:28:03.331-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bored</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I really really really didn't intend to blog today. But since I'm so bored... Here I am, blogging my time away. Cause no one is bothered to entertain me! How saddening uh? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Okay...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Went out with emiy n karine today. Was a last min thing. Wanted to ask vanessa along but heard that tpjc had sch today. Haha! How sad. Went to cineleisure to watch MARLEY N ME! Finally uh? After so long.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But it was definitely worth the wait. *Anti-climax uh emily?* HAHA! Karine left after the show to attend to some laptop thing at ngee ann poly. Leaving me and emily behind. Went to gloria jeans for cheese cake. Talked abt stuffs. Walked around heeren followed by taka. Had Tori Q for dinner. Mrt-ed home. And it happened! Why?! Why couldn't it last for like 5 more mins! Just before kovan too! Ohman! My heel broke! How utterly embarassing! How can such a thing happen to me man?! I was so stunned that I didnt even know that I reached kovan till emily shooed me out.  Thank goodness my dad came to fetch me up from the mrt. Ohgosh! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Horrible parents, sniggering away. No sense of pity. How saddening. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Aiya! I'm so bored man! How can one blog when one is bored. The post will just be as boring. I'm boring myself out! Guess I'm going to bed! Since no one is willing to entertain this poor bored person here! Poor bored person. How boring can a bored person get man?! Gosh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5687775922436533297-587164289591636026?l=crackles-crack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/feeds/587164289591636026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5687775922436533297&amp;postID=587164289591636026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/587164289591636026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/587164289591636026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/2009/03/bored.html' title='Bored'/><author><name>[ * dreamer * ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04594826539333847510</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-5687775922436533297.post-4438651056164924840</id><published>2009-03-12T05:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T05:55:26.051-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alive and kicking</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pt was a breeze today! HAHA! We didn't have to run! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;No words can explain my glee! (: Utterly overjoyed! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Had skipping, warmups, "cones", conditioning... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thennn... "Ringgg!" Hwa chong's lighting alert! We were practically squealing in delight la! Cause the captain said that if it rains we can all go home! (: &amp;amp; For dunno what reason, our sch lighting alert hasn't rang yet. So had to finish up with conditioning. Inclines! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ohwell. Who cares? As long as we don't have to runnnnn! All's well right? Haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yup. That's my main objective of blogging today! To share my joy! *Brims widely*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;However, on the heavier note... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Rmb the chinese compo I did the other day? Got it back today. 30/60! How saddening right? And its just because I didn't write 5 chinese words la! Or else I would have scored much MUCH higher! My teacher said it okay! Darn! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is how it goes. In the begining I said that I love reading manga hence, my dream is to learn jap to avoid the waiting time.(when its going through translation) For the body, I wrote about the progress of me learning jap all the setbacks and stuff. Ending was... Though I still can't read the manga completely, I'll work hard to fulfill my dream. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tell me what's wrong? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's wrong cause I wrote that my dream is to learn jap! And I did learn jap! So my dream is technically speaking already fulfilled! What the crap right? That caused me all my marks! She said that I should have written my dream is to learn jap SO THAT I CAN READ THE MANGAS! But isn't thats like obvious?! It's inference what! I already said I wanted to learn jap because of that! Ahhhh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Forget it. Haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ohya. Sadly, speech day is not tmr. Retarded me! But who cares? I'm still very much looking forward to tmr. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ONE MORE DAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.s: There's a pyschopathic boy in my class. Okay. Maybe not there's a. Rather there are many pyschopathic boys in my class. Disgusting! Get away from me! Shoooooooooooo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5687775922436533297-4438651056164924840?l=crackles-crack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/feeds/4438651056164924840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5687775922436533297&amp;postID=4438651056164924840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/4438651056164924840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/4438651056164924840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/2009/03/alive-and-kicking.html' title='Alive and kicking'/><author><name>[ * dreamer * ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04594826539333847510</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-5687775922436533297.post-9222394762619821214</id><published>2009-03-11T03:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T03:48:17.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'>anticipation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JUST TWO MORE DAYS!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seriously need this holiday man!&lt;br /&gt;To catch up on lots of stuffs. Friends, Movies, Family, Fun and of course......homeworkkkk.&lt;br /&gt;My school is moving at an extraordinary fast rate. I understand nuts! Was telling nicole ang that school is starting to get meaningless. I go to sch and come home with the same amount of knowledge daily! Jc teachers are really kinda useless la! They mentioned that they don't answer questions during lectures and we are suspose to ask our tutors if we dont get it! But when we asked our tutor... She refused to teach! Saying that she won't reteach what was already taught in the lecture! What is this man?! Maybe its only &lt;s&gt;Njc.&lt;/s&gt; But at least I'm starting to appreciate my friends here. Apparently, MOST of them shares my views on a particular matter! Relieved! I finally escaped from the evil witch clutches! Muahahaha! Okay, now I sound like the evil witch. Haha! But oh well... I'm just too happy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm looking forward to Friday too. Why? Cause my holiday will start then. Duh~ Haha! &amp;amp; partly because I'm going back to cvss for speech day. Heard from steven that there are prizes to take. Hmmm. &amp;amp; I won't be having tennis! Our school is having early shut down! At like 5pm? No CCAs! Yeah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But as much as I'm looking forward to friday, I don't want tmr to come to! Sounds oxymoronic uh? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But u can't blame me! There's pt tmr! How can anyone in their right state of mind look forward to that? Moreover, my legs are still aching! I really don't want to run anymore. WHY?? WHY?!?! WHY DID I CHOSE TENNIS?! I'm starting to develop a phobia already! Of our school's track. Just feel like fainting each time I see it. Ohman! How can I survive this 2 years? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But oh well. Once friday arrives, it would mean that I've survived thursday! So... I'm still very much looking forward to FRIDAY! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3 cheers! Gogogo friday! I'm rooting for u!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Or rather, comecomecome friday! More apt uh? Haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5687775922436533297-9222394762619821214?l=crackles-crack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/feeds/9222394762619821214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5687775922436533297&amp;postID=9222394762619821214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/9222394762619821214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/9222394762619821214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/2009/03/anticipation.html' title='anticipation'/><author><name>[ * dreamer * ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04594826539333847510</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-5687775922436533297.post-7419375296857563322</id><published>2009-03-04T02:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T03:09:47.897-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I REALISED THE SETTINGS FOR THE TIMING OF MY POST IS SCREWED UP!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Someone kickstart me into the studying mood soon!&lt;br /&gt;I'M seriously stressing out la! Why stress?&lt;br /&gt;Cause I keep saying I wanna study but always end up dazing and stoning away! I can take one whole day to do 2 Maths qns. Does that show u the extent and degree of my unfocusness?&lt;br /&gt;Keep telling myself that I must study but its tough to study something u don't understand! Read one word, go take water, come back, sit down, touch com, chat, look at the paper, check timetable, on music to listen to, go watch some tv, re-read the qns, go read ppl's blog... That is how I study! DARN! This is not helpful at all!&lt;br /&gt;Was planning to go on a study session with Emily on Friday but cause got tennis have to cancel it. Sian. Now, I'll never be able to hit the books! Anyone wanna have a study session with me? Haha. But u must be those super determined kind cause I'm afraid I would end up distracting u. Now now, we wont want that right?&lt;br /&gt;Okay... I feel super accomplished today cause I've written a lengthy Chinese essay in Chinese class! I did it by myself. No more laoshi help! It super sucky la. I haven written Chinese for like forever! But the topic was quite easy! WO DE MENG XIANG! We did it before rmb? I even wrote that for my Chinese O's. So... I poured out everything I memorised from my tuition teacher's model essay! But sadly, I forgotten like almost 70% of it already. Esp all the chimelogy stuff. So minus that plus my horrible standard of Chinese. I think my compo would barely make it! But it should cause my china friends helped edited lots of error already! They had a rather good laugh uh? *Demoralised*&lt;br /&gt;ANDANDAND, I better be wary of what I time here in the future man! Cause I've heard from someone that someone from my class knows what's my blog add. Which is like totally weird. Thank goodness I haven been specifically naming ppl in my post. It would have been so disastrous! It's weird not because I have anything to hide but because.... Isn't it weird for a "stranger" to know so much about u? If u are really reading my blog, please at least notify me. U can do so in my tagboard, msn or anyway u wish. Haha. What's the point? I don't know. But I'll feel better! (: Much better.&lt;br /&gt;Gotta go for dinner! Can't post any longer!&lt;br /&gt;Ohya. Did I mention that I didn't attend sch yesterday? I was having fever in the morning. ): But it's worth it I guess. I escaped monster training for PE! Muahahhaha.&lt;br /&gt;Till next time then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5687775922436533297-7419375296857563322?l=crackles-crack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/feeds/7419375296857563322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5687775922436533297&amp;postID=7419375296857563322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/7419375296857563322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/7419375296857563322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-realised-settings-for-timing-of-my.html' title='I REALISED THE SETTINGS FOR THE TIMING OF MY POST IS SCREWED UP!'/><author><name>[ * dreamer * ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04594826539333847510</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-5687775922436533297.post-2714754738305004324</id><published>2009-03-02T01:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T01:51:11.272-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Secrets</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hmmm. Don't feel like blogging about my life today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I found a disgusting secret about someone on the way home. Caused me to think... What are the secrets I have? Secrets that I don't want others to know. My darkest secret maybe?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Then I realised, I hadn't had a secret for a long long time. Yes, I lie from time to time to prevent someone from knowing the truth. (WHITE LIES) But really I can't think of anything which I would hide even if it meant I have to tell more lies to cover it up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;CAN U? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&amp;amp; really...How much do ppl know about me? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Shall list down 10 things about myself which I THINK u ppl may not know. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;" A GD WAY OF TESTING HOW CLOSE U ARE TO ME uh?! "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1) I don't drink milk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2) The wall in my room is painted in pink. (stripes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3) I hate lizards. ( a total giveaway! )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;4) I have a birthmark!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;5) When I wash my face, the whole sink top gets wet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;6) I don't sleep in my own bedroom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;7) I don't like yongtauhu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;8) My present cca is tennis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;9) My sister don't stay at home on weekdays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;10) I like dark choco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yup. That's about it. I spent a longggg time think about this 10 ok? Cause everything seems to be a giveaway. Like where I live and stuffs. Yup. So how did u fare? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I have someone in mind whom I think would the top scorer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAHA! U BETTER DON'T DISAPPOINT! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5687775922436533297-2714754738305004324?l=crackles-crack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/feeds/2714754738305004324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5687775922436533297&amp;postID=2714754738305004324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/2714754738305004324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/2714754738305004324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/2009/03/secrets.html' title='Secrets'/><author><name>[ * dreamer * ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04594826539333847510</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-5687775922436533297.post-8026379735855221986</id><published>2009-02-28T08:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T08:54:23.260-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'M TIRED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A day filled with sweat n laughter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Gdnight everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5687775922436533297-8026379735855221986?l=crackles-crack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/feeds/8026379735855221986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5687775922436533297&amp;postID=8026379735855221986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/8026379735855221986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/8026379735855221986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/2009/02/im-tired-day-filled-with-sweat-n.html' title=''/><author><name>[ * dreamer * ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04594826539333847510</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-5687775922436533297.post-3007154290812227012</id><published>2009-02-17T23:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T00:31:01.043-08:00</updated><title type='text'>njc</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I know its been ages since I last laid my fingers here. But u can't blame me right? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Life in njc is hectic. We had orientation on the first week. First day of school ended at like 5 I think. Can't really rmb. Maddness right? I was physically exhuasted for that whole week! The school is filled with stairs! U would climb like at LEAST 50 plus a day la! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anyway, YES! To clear some confusion... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I DID DRINK RIBENA ALONE IN THE CANTEEN ON THE FIRST DAY OF SCHOOL. So sad right? But ITS OVER~Haha! But things got alot better after that break. Cause we had ice breaking games and I found some new friends. Haha! But still... I terribly miss u guys. Yes. I refering to u and u and u! Haha! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;School officially starts on the second week. Lectures and all. No, we dont have tutorials cause we haven gotten out classes yet! So slow right? And yes. I know all the other jcs have gotten theirs already! Man! Because of that the timetable is so shatty la! We have like 4 hours of break almost daily! Time-wasting I tell u. My dismissal time on wed is the earliest. 12.30. I only have 3 lectures on wed and yet I have 2.5 hours of break. Darn. Hope to get my class soon. But on the other hand... I dont really want to get my class too. New friends again? Im scared! Wahhh. It's really tough at first u know. Cause I didnt know anyone! So lonely la~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;AHHH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And the homework are gradually piling up again! Man! I am still so much in the holiday mood! The bad thing is I dont understand the lectures at ALL! Especially physics. The teacher looks like Mr. Ng. The moment he starts talking I feel like sleeping! and I actually did which is obviously no good. I think I need tuition! But am putting it off till I get my class. Hopefully tutorials would salvage the situation?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The school really drain away your energy I tell u. U can come in all hyped up AND leave all beaten and wasted. Sad right? And there's something which I still fail to understand. Why dont they let us sit during assembly? We just stand throughout la! Sing national anthem den plege. BREAK~! A counciller will come out and make some announcements! And most of the time there would be like 10? (My legs are screaming in protest!) Den commands are given out and we will start singing the college song. WEIRD RIGHT? Just not used to it yet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And for the record, I managed to be on time for school till yesterday! And it is all bcos of the traffic jam! Darn. I left home earlier then monday but arrived later. Of all the days, the boarding school ppl chose to be late on tuesday too! Hence, we were like called by one of the teacher to walk to the atrium. The whole school was staring. Super embarassed! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ohya. The people in my OG are like very different from the people I'm used too la. Especially some. The guys are like ~. There's one who is super gay! Gross. And for the girls? A few of them have serious AP problem. I COMPLETELY GET TURN OFF BY THEM! Esp. ONE! She is such a hypocrite. Disgusted. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;OHYA! I JOINED TENNIS! (: BUT NJC TENNIS HAS NO SUBSTANCE DE! HAHA! BUT WELL WHO CARES~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Okay. I'm going to try to absorb some of my physics now! I promise myself to start by today! But I guess I would still not understand anything! Did I mention the piling hw? Everyone else kinda completed it already. Even those self-practice qns! Ohman! Mine is still untouched! HOPEFULY~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MISSING THE PAST. CHERISHING THE MEMORIES~!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I haven forgotten the pictures but not now....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5687775922436533297-3007154290812227012?l=crackles-crack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/feeds/3007154290812227012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5687775922436533297&amp;postID=3007154290812227012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/3007154290812227012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/3007154290812227012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/2009/02/njc.html' title='njc'/><author><name>[ * dreamer * ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04594826539333847510</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-5687775922436533297.post-5004998641651530084</id><published>2009-01-29T22:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T22:55:54.780-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;CHINESE NEW YEAR!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Haha. Didn't get a chance to blog for the last few days. Was just too tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So what did I do for the cny? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's just like any other year. Except this year, we were later. We were just unable to get out of bed! Haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;On the first day of chinese new year. Woke up. Had ABALONE porridge and SHARK FIN soup for breakfast. Haha. It's a tradition. Bathed. Dolled up. Bai nian to parents. Collected redpackets. Took family photos and off we went. Went to bai nian to my ahgong(dad's side) before going to bai nian to my ahma(mum's side). Stayed there for like 2 hours? Smelled like incense when I left the house. Cause my ahkim was burning the joystick. *pressnose* Haha. Headed back to my aunt's house. The house was full. Haha! Everyone was already there. &amp;amp;Yeah! Finally! Haha~ Let the gambling begin! Played blackjack. But my luck was terrible this year! Booohoo! I LOST ALOT OF MONAYYYY! Arghhhh. We played till like dinner time. Had dinner. Watch the little nonya thingy. It was super funny la. Esp the horse part. Almost had difficulty breathing! Muahahaha! Played cards for awhile longer before heading to my other cousin house for mahjong lessons! Played till wee hours! Close to 4am. In the end, decided to just crash at my aunts house for the night. 3 person on a single bed! *Mybackkkkk!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;On the second day of chinese new year. Woke up thanks to dad's call. He came and pick us up. Went home. Got like an hour to get ready before setting off again. But as usual. The task was impossible. Left late. Went back to my aunts house to pick them up before going to bai nian again. Houses to houses. Watched the lion dance. Played cards and lost more monayyy! ): Headed back to my aunt's house to play mahjong. While waiting for my cousin's friends to come, we played bigsmall! Cool! Something new. Cousin's friend came. 2 tables were set up. Beginners and the pros. Of course, it's obvious where I'm sitted. Haha. Lost more monnayy.  Sian. But it's still fun! Haha! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Okay. I'm tired of typing le. Was intending to type all the events but my fingers are going on strike. Haha. Shall upload the pictures soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ohya. Got the posting results today. Saw it at like 1230. Haha. Tgt with like 10 over "kpo" smses. Haha. Okay. Not kpo. Concern. Haha. Anw, I was posted to NATIONAL jc. It's my 3rd choice. Hmmm. Had a tinge of dissapointment when I read the text. Was expecting vjc. Grey uniform? But ohwell. Gotten over it in like 5 mins. I've worn a tablecloth for like 4 years? How bad can this be uh? Haha! But the worse thing that is on my mind right now is school on monday. TO BE FRANK! I'm seriously scared! Arghhhh! New friends new enviroment! Darn! But the worse thing above all my fears are that I have to wear my cvss uniform to school on monday, I guess! Ohman! It's gonna be deadly embarassing! BOOOHOOOO! I can visualise the scene.  Everyone staring. Those glares... Ahhhh. I'm burningggg...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Okay. Enough of the drama. Am gonna get showered before going to my baby cousin 1year old bday party. (: I'm sure they are gonna play cards again. Prob, I can recoup back some of my loss uh? But I won't get my hopes up though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5687775922436533297-5004998641651530084?l=crackles-crack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/feeds/5004998641651530084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5687775922436533297&amp;postID=5004998641651530084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/5004998641651530084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/5004998641651530084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/2009/01/its-chinese-new-year-haha.html' title=''/><author><name>[ * dreamer * ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04594826539333847510</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-5687775922436533297.post-8287250953710809118</id><published>2009-01-18T22:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T22:55:39.509-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy as a bee</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Sry peeps. Was so busy recently, can't find anytime to blog. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Chinese new year is coming. Alot is happening! Everyone in my family is like so last min. Hence, it's like busy busy busy! Haha! But.... I'm super satisified with the results of my shopping spreee! All the walking. Super worth! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The best steal would be the top I got from g2000. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The worse catch? The top from heroic rendezvous! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Haha! But that's also my favourite buy! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;At last! I own a top from there. Had been meaning to get a top from there for like ages! But didn't find the time! Super pleased!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When we were all busy shopping. I found out how miserable it is to be a boy. A man. Haha! To be my dad. (: He tags along and waits patiently outside the shops for us. &amp;amp; still he was to carry all the heavy carriers! His hand were full! But still he is content as long as u don't go and disturb him. (: &amp;amp; when did I realised that? When I was miserably waiting for my sister to find her stuff. The feeling is always different. When u're shopping for your stuffs and when u're looking at someone shop for their stuffs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Remind me for a song sung by beyonce. If I were a boy... I would just cry everyday cause its just too miserable. Cry because I've just gotten insensitive and my IQ have just gotten so much lower. (: Haha! No offence. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Okay. Here's a thing that is bothering me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As u all may know, disney on ice: princess wishes is coming to singapore soon. And just how many disney princesses are there? According to the poster, there are 7! Many of u may have thought it was 6. But no. Mulan is also considered as a princess. So den I wish to ask disney. Shouldn't there be 8 princesses? If mulan is a princess cause she married a prince. Den should pocahantas be considered as a princess too right? Cause, I've always thought that there were 8 princesses. ): But still I'm super happy cause they chose tinkerbell to be the guide. I LOVE TINKERBELL! She's so nice!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292894558986123826" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SXQjjvX3OjI/AAAAAAAAAjY/rvmiV7dwNDw/s320/princesswish_header.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5687775922436533297-8287250953710809118?l=crackles-crack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/feeds/8287250953710809118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5687775922436533297&amp;postID=8287250953710809118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/8287250953710809118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/8287250953710809118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/2009/01/busy-as-bee.html' title='Busy as a bee'/><author><name>[ * dreamer * ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04594826539333847510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SXQjjvX3OjI/AAAAAAAAAjY/rvmiV7dwNDw/s72-c/princesswish_header.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5687775922436533297.post-7177383021550586618</id><published>2009-01-13T04:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T05:55:15.269-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SLACKER</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hmmm... Not much to blog about today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Right. I practically did nothing today besides slacking on the bed playing my handphone games for the whole DAYYYY. (: Rotting....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Woke up at like 1pm? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Both my brother and my sister didnt go to school today due to health conditions! *CRAPface* (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Wanted to go collect number for my cousin, for his leg massage. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nonono. Don't get me wrong. It's not reflexology kind. It's more towards the "sinseh" kind of massage. He injured his leg. But, since I woke up so late. He didn't want it anymore. ): &amp;amp; since I've already asked my sister if she wanted to have lunch out... We headed out to heartland mall for lunch. And as we were walking out to the main street, a red car drove pass. Haha. If I'm not wrong, Kenneth was in that car. But it all happened rather quickly. So, this is just my guess. Cause I thought I saw someone smiling. ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So coincidental uh? If I was later by a minute, I wouldn't have seen him at all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Had kobayashi for lunch, as requested by my sister. Wasn't really hungry. So I took like superrr long to eat. I was seriously testing my sister patience. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;After a LONNGGGG lunch, we headed down to the coffeeshop to buy lunch back for my brother. When we were about to head home... It suddenly struck onto me that my hands were rather empty! Reason being, I LEFT THE UMBRELLA in kobayashi. Haha. Had no choice but to head back to collect it. A good thing for that too! As it started to rain when we were heading back home! What a day!!! (: It was like super sunny when we left ok?! Unpredictable weather uh?&lt;br /&gt;When I finallyy reached home, started to "tutor" my sister piano before rotting. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;THAT'S PRETTY MUCH IT. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Other then to 3 scares I had today, today is pretty much rather uneventful. I shall show one of them to you and then you may be able to understand me! (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290773274011951282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SWyaQtCc4LI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/XeModdyNgNg/s320/wired+up!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;When I came down today, I saw him playing his computer AGAIN! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So I was like "Never go school again??!?!" Following that, I went to ask my sister if daddy knew about this. She went" Of course la! Daddy was to one who brought him for his heart checkup. U go see his body la." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;P.S: I was facing his back all along.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So there I went. To check him out! I was expecting like some blue blacks? U know those u get after injections? AND I GOT A HELL OF A SHOCK! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He was all wired up! Like on a timebomb or something. THAT WAS WHAT I SAW! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And he is only smiling in the camera because I was going "Ewww.ewwww.ewwww~" And I bet he was super pleased to see that he scared me! MEANIE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hmmm. At least I got back at him by posting his super fat pic here! Haha! He is seriously putting on weight! Getting all flabby! No more muscles! No more gyms. No more runs! (: He is practically eating all he can right now cause he is going for his free slimming programme soon! :D NATIONAL SERVICE! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Muahahahahaahahahhaaaaa! See how he'll suffer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5687775922436533297-7177383021550586618?l=crackles-crack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/feeds/7177383021550586618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5687775922436533297&amp;postID=7177383021550586618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/7177383021550586618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/7177383021550586618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/2009/01/slacker.html' title='SLACKER'/><author><name>[ * dreamer * ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04594826539333847510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SWyaQtCc4LI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/XeModdyNgNg/s72-c/wired+up!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5687775922436533297.post-1979613688319257024</id><published>2009-01-12T10:35:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T10:41:31.900-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I SO HATE BLOGGER!&lt;br /&gt;I POSTED LIKE MUCH MUCH MUCH MUCH MORE PHOTOS!&lt;br /&gt;BUT FOR DUNNO WHATEVER REASON ONLY A FEEEWWWW CAME OUT! THE ONES U ARE LOOKING AT ARE LIKE ALREADY ADDED ON! OHMAN!&lt;br /&gt;I HATE BLOGGER!&lt;br /&gt;THIS JUST RUINED MY PERFECTLY GD MOOD! DARN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5687775922436533297-1979613688319257024?l=crackles-crack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/feeds/1979613688319257024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5687775922436533297&amp;postID=1979613688319257024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/1979613688319257024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/1979613688319257024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-so-hate-blogger-i-posted-like-much.html' title=''/><author><name>[ * dreamer * ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04594826539333847510</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-5687775922436533297.post-2062075769039534486</id><published>2009-01-12T09:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T10:41:15.353-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SWuLam3nstI/AAAAAAAAAjA/K27s2I1Hti4/s1600-h/IMG_0256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290475476503474898" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SWt-zIbckEI/AAAAAAAAAbA/1mp2L9QrDs0/s320/IMG_0289.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SWt6BnxZ4hI/AAAAAAAAAYg/9WDvN5Ob8U0/s1600-h/IMG_0403.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290456355551437330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SWt6BnxZ4hI/AAAAAAAAAYg/9WDvN5Ob8U0/s320/IMG_0403.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If a picture speak a thousand words, I've just spoke a zillion!&lt;br /&gt;Mymy, do u know how much time this have cost me!?!&lt;br /&gt;Lesson learnt: DONT PUT THINGS OFF!&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I know the pictures are freaking random. I took them from a billion of different folders! What did u expect? Haha!&lt;br /&gt;Mummy claims that I must marry a photographer in the future, since I love to take photos sooooo much! (:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ohya!&lt;br /&gt;A BIG THANKYOU TO JASMIN KOH JIA MIN FOR CONGRATULATING ME!!&lt;br /&gt;FOR WRITING IT ON HER MSN MESSAGE! THANKYOUTHANKYOU!&lt;br /&gt;You so better see this!!!! ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I SO HATE BLOGGER!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5687775922436533297-2062075769039534486?l=crackles-crack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/feeds/2062075769039534486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5687775922436533297&amp;postID=2062075769039534486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/2062075769039534486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/2062075769039534486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/2009/01/if-picture-speak-thousand-words-ive.html' title=''/><author><name>[ * dreamer * ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04594826539333847510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SWuLam3nstI/AAAAAAAAAjA/K27s2I1Hti4/s72-c/IMG_0256.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5687775922436533297.post-3504147164534059713</id><published>2009-01-12T08:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T09:06:40.169-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FELICIA LEE IS FREAKING HAPPY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ohman! I'm in a freaking good mood today! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SIX!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Can u believe that?! Cause I'm still quite stumped. Golly me! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I've got to thank lots of ppl! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A BIG THANK YOU TO ALL WHO HAVE BEEN CONCERN ABOUT MY RESULTS TODAY!&lt;br /&gt;AND A BIG THANK YOU TO THOSE WHO HAVE SENT THEIR CONGRATS TO ME!&lt;br /&gt;LAST BUT NOT LEAST, AN X-TREM BIG THANKYOU TO MY FAMILY AND FRIENDS FOR ALL YOUR SUPPORT! PUTTING MY WITH MY CRANKY BEHAVIOUR!&lt;br /&gt;I THANK YOU ALL! (:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;What shocked me most was that my primary school friends actually came to know about my results too! BIG MOUTH someone! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I've been super high today. Especially in the begining! Sugar rush! Must be all that HI-CHEW! And luckily for that too man! Cause I was close to fainting when I was making my way up on stage. Super giddy when I stood up. I've got no idea who I hugged. A female teacher? Haha! I just needed the support. It was all so blur! My drenched contacts! And I still can't believe I HUGGED MRS ANG! Haha! What was I thinking man~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And still, I've got no idea where I want to go to next. A Jc definitely. But which? My crazy daddy wants me to try for RJC! THREE POINTS! Where can I find that 3 points to deduct man! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And since I'm in such a good mood! I'm gonna post the pictures I've promised for a LOONNGGGLONGGG TIME! Haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5687775922436533297-3504147164534059713?l=crackles-crack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/feeds/3504147164534059713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5687775922436533297&amp;postID=3504147164534059713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/3504147164534059713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/3504147164534059713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/2009/01/felicia-lee-is-freaking-happy.html' title='FELICIA LEE IS FREAKING HAPPY'/><author><name>[ * dreamer * ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04594826539333847510</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-5687775922436533297.post-4704070619537222070</id><published>2009-01-11T06:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T07:07:33.125-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maddness'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;OHMYGODDNES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's tomorrow! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Time seems to be passing so quickly. &amp;amp; I thought I have just took my last biology mcq paper yesterday. The thoughts of relief and enjoyment! Darn! It's over. Tomorrow, I shall have to face the music man. No more self denial. MAN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The thoughts of getting my results are killing me! Seriously, I can't even shop for my chinese new year stuff in peace. I've been irritating everyone around me lately. ESPECIALLY MY SISTER! Haha! WHY SO SOON?!?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Okay. That aside. I've got some news for u guys! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;PLEASE DON'T TELL ME YOUR RESULTS OR ASK FOR MINE TILL I'VE ASKED FOR YOURS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Really. I'm afraid that I won't be able to take it. Let me savour every moment of "recieving my results." Without any other factor affecting my true emotions. Seriously. Darn. I can't believe it! Tmr!?!?!? OKAY! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;That's it man!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;10 and below!~ I'LL BE PLEASED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5687775922436533297-4704070619537222070?l=crackles-crack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/feeds/4704070619537222070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5687775922436533297&amp;postID=4704070619537222070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/4704070619537222070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/4704070619537222070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/2009/01/ohmygoddnes-its-tomorrow-time-seems-to.html' title=''/><author><name>[ * dreamer * ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04594826539333847510</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-5687775922436533297.post-1541904101361194552</id><published>2009-01-07T07:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T08:06:15.283-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;iw eofu dif isdbfuoebfjdkvbwlaiybd v csivubwrla,sJHCiewbfjWL&lt;jhdbcjh,jewhvbf,jxc&gt; lehofhnwoiskdbf;wapfubapg;igebnrdfik;zumbgnv;seirjkfdnogv;i&lt;br /&gt;Decode that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiya!&lt;br /&gt;That's how I'm feeling right now.&lt;br /&gt;I'm at a lost.&lt;br /&gt;This is a first for me.&lt;br /&gt;That someone so close is leaving.&lt;br /&gt;Emotional.&lt;br /&gt;Mummy consoled me that there's technology and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;But it's never the same right?&lt;br /&gt;She promised that I could visit.&lt;br /&gt;But still...&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, u will only cherish what u have on the brink of losing it.&lt;br /&gt;We haven even gone out much this holiday.&lt;br /&gt;I have so much to say but I don't know how.&lt;br /&gt;Really speechless.&lt;br /&gt;Just IEBFOLSDKJSBF;IARJBEGLKDJBGKAHHHHHHH!&lt;br /&gt;Scream.&lt;br /&gt;All I know is that...&lt;br /&gt;I'll miss her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Redface, that's so embarassing line, sadistic mood, compainion, threats, discussions, cold hands, crazy doodles, curiousity, limited patience, horrible chinese, poking, crappy chatters, I also didnt do that line, chemistry talk, carefree attitude, meanie bully-reminds me of the amaths tuition, all the time spent, trademark glare-u better tell me, and just about everything, u're already missed"&lt;br /&gt;I'm not saying gdbye cause it isn't.&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5687775922436533297-1541904101361194552?l=crackles-crack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/feeds/1541904101361194552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5687775922436533297&amp;postID=1541904101361194552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/1541904101361194552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/1541904101361194552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/2009/01/iw-eofu-dif-isdbfuoebfjdkvbwlaiybd-v.html' title=''/><author><name>[ * dreamer * ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04594826539333847510</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-5687775922436533297.post-4570243235993444557</id><published>2009-01-04T08:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T09:06:00.681-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I know I haven been blogging. I was caught up with things. Things like-laziness? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Geez! The things people would do for money! Can u believe it? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I woke up at like 8AM today! The feeling was terrible! To wake up in a shock! I wondered how many of my brain cells died through this incident! TO THINK NO-ONE REMEMBERED THAT TODAY WAS THE DAY FOR ME TO COLLECT MY EDUSAVE MON-NAYYYY! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I was happily in my dreamland when daddy suddenly exclaimed in horror! -He was going for his morning jog as usual. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"OHYA! GIRL!!!!!! I FORGOT! YOUR EDUSAVE THING IS TODAY!!!!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;That statement sent all the neurons in my brain working! Seriously like "zoomzoomzoom!", felt like screaming! I was in a nice dream ok? Though I have no idea what I was dreaming of now. Darndarndarn! &amp;amp; YAH! I WOKE UP! FOR MON-NAYYYY! Sheez! The sitting through procedure was like usual- TORTUROUS! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Listened to the boring emcee going....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; 001.XXX....*CLAPS*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; 002.XXX....*CLAPS!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&amp;amp; this time, I can't run away! Cause I'm number 397! There are like 438 ppl I think?! I sat through a 3 hour long ceremony for money! Ohya! F.Y.I, they don't allow u to leave until the whole thing is over! They say its a form of respect! I say........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But whatever~ I'm sec 4 and I'm one of the last this year anw. Last year, I sneaked off! Haha!The only good thing about this year was that they arranged u to be sitted with your parents. So at least I had someone to talk to! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bought breakfast. Went home. Had breakfast, a.k.a lunch? SLEPT till 5pm. Planed to go shopping with my mother the day before to get cny clothes! But my plans were dashed and unkept.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Watched tv. Accompanied my brother, jogging. Planned to go to hougang stadium. But when he drove there it was closed! 830! On the dot! Headed to punggol park instead. Jogged-WALKED! For 2 rounds only! Haha! What do u expect? I've not jogged since like forever... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bought supper and headed home. Ate, watched tv... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&amp;amp; now, my body is tired, but I can't sleep! Darn! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The things ppl do for money! REALLY! Plan spoiler!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;P.S: What's the point of jogging when u are going to eat straight after that!? I don't understand myself at times. Times like this!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5687775922436533297-4570243235993444557?l=crackles-crack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/feeds/4570243235993444557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5687775922436533297&amp;postID=4570243235993444557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/4570243235993444557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/4570243235993444557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-know-i-haven-been-blogging.html' title=''/><author><name>[ * dreamer * ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04594826539333847510</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-5687775922436533297.post-6019979805700252586</id><published>2009-01-01T02:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T10:03:22.195-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Memories</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SVuzRo3qHFI/AAAAAAAAAX4/X2sWt0gifeo/s1600-h/waving.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286015703259421778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SVuzRo3qHFI/AAAAAAAAAX4/X2sWt0gifeo/s320/waving.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gdbye 2008, Hello 2009&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy New Year to all!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Was thinking about my new year resolutions when everyone was counting down. But couldn't really think of any. ): Cause unlike other years. This year, I have absolutely no idea what this year have in store for me. No directions. Everything would only be clear to me when I receive the most dreaded O level results. So for the mean time, I just came put with 3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I should definitely change this feisty temper of mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Stop being lazy and learn to be more independent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Try to be more like YESman? Be more spontaneous and outgoing perharps? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Try to be more accepting to ( _ _ _ _ _ )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'll try. Seriously. I got the forth one when I was typing the first 3. So don't think I don't know how to count ok? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well, 2008 was a really pumped up year for me. I experienced a whole deal of stuffs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Like, mugging for the O's. Slacking with guilt. Family and friends time. Partying like crazy. Experiencing snow. Etc.. The list is long. But in short, I have learnt alot in the past year. How do u say it? Good and bad, I had it all.&lt;br /&gt;2008 ended well. Really well. The way I spent my holidays this year is like *speechless*. The past years would have been incomparable! &amp;amp; the movies marathon recently. Mum and dad are both on leave since the Japan trip. So... Yah. &amp;amp; did I mentioned my mum won a Sony laptop?! Haha! Cool right? Though it's not mine, I feel the joy! (((((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fanta-&lt;/strong&gt;bulous 2008&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;But still, great as it was, we have to bid farewell. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hopefully, 2009 would start off well too. Well, getting good results would be a good way to start off this year...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5687775922436533297-6019979805700252586?l=crackles-crack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/feeds/6019979805700252586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5687775922436533297&amp;postID=6019979805700252586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/6019979805700252586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/6019979805700252586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/2008/12/memories.html' title='Memories'/><author><name>[ * dreamer * ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04594826539333847510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SVuzRo3qHFI/AAAAAAAAAX4/X2sWt0gifeo/s72-c/waving.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5687775922436533297.post-7775346804444017630</id><published>2008-12-28T06:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T07:44:52.264-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='swimming'/><title type='text'>UNBELIEVABLE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;UNBELIEVABLE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SVed0yyW70I/AAAAAAAAAXw/sSagUrXEP4E/s1600-h/unreasonable.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284866218054315842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SVed0yyW70I/AAAAAAAAAXw/sSagUrXEP4E/s320/unreasonable.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm tired. Shall try to make this post short and sweet! But it's difficult u know. I always get carried away. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hmmm. I went to make my specs today! &amp;amp; boohoo! As expected, my eyesight have worsened. Darn! At this rate, I might go blind! Haha! Okay la. Maybe its not that bad. Let me recall. I think my eyesight is 200 on my right and 250 or 275 on my left. Sad right? &amp;amp; I HAVE ASTIGMATISM! SADSADSAD! How do u contract astigmatism in the first place! I always thought it was for the old ppl! Haha! I'm old.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&amp;amp; thank god for the fine weather today! I managed to go swimming. Haha. Went to RTC after so long uh? But since only me and my sister swam... I didn't even swim la! I only played in the water for like 3 hours. Doing handstands and stuff. It was all going smoothly till shower time! Stupid aunty! If I wasn't with my sister! I would surely talk back! U know. Gd example la. Don't want her to learn this. Or else next time she get bashed up or something u know? Haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Okay here u go. Bcos I was so tired, I didn't want to walk to the main toilet. Hence, we just went to the nearest toilet to the pool which only have one shower cubicle. When me and my sister were about to enter that cubicle, another aunty came into the toilet. Of cos, we just ignored her and went to shower. After like 10 mins! She knocked on the door LOUDLY~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;AUNTY: HOW LONG MORE DO U GIRLS NEED UH?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Me: Uh? 5 to 10 more mins?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;AUNTY: HUH! SO LONG UH! ............................*I forgotten*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Me: Uh? U know. There's another toliet downstairs u know. U can go there too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;AUNTY: YAAAAA. I KNOWWWWW. BUT I DON'T WANT TO. IF I KNOW U GIRLS TAKE SUCH A LONG TIME I WOULD HAVE GONE THERE ALREADY.*Grumbles grumbles grumbles*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Me: *Totally speechless!*Staring at my sister giving the wt-heck look!*She was equally stunned* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-Silence-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Me: Man. We are SO unlucky. UNBELIEVABLE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;FYI: She was having that BUSHUANG tone all the time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If u knew... If u knew... If I know toto or 4d come out what number tmr I would have already been rich! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Moreover, this is the rule what! Queue up man! First come first serve! It weren't as if we were in there for like an hour! Wt-heck! I mean. Let's be reasonable shall we?How much time do one person need to bathe dry up and put on their clothes? Abt 15 mins? Well since 2 person is inside the cubicle den we should be granted with at least half and hour of time right? We were just inside there for like 10 mins! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Besides all this, there are so many other toilets available! I mean if there's only one toilet available. Den someone is shytting in it. Would u knock and chase that person? It's illogical! See as small children wanna bully uh? STUPID OLD AUNTY! Bet u don't have kids! Grrr! My sister wanted to switch off the toilet lights when we were going out man! Haha! But of cos being good kids. We didn't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;After that, we saw her husband at the lobby! Hence, grabbing the chance. I intentionally complained loudly to my dad! About how unlucky we were to have cross paths with a completely selfish woman! Ohya. How did I know that he was her husband? Cos he knocked so loudly on the restroom door when we were inside! Inside the toilet, outta of the cubicle. Being helpful, I opened the door. Thought it was someone who had her hands full u know. Who knows? Its a guy. Haiyo. All the pieces fits together now la. Why they married each other. Couple personality! In the future, the club should perform personalities checks first man! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;UNBELIEVABLE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's unbelievable-,that such human can exist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's unbelievable, that I've typed so much! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;See. I always get carried away!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5687775922436533297-7775346804444017630?l=crackles-crack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/feeds/7775346804444017630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5687775922436533297&amp;postID=7775346804444017630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/7775346804444017630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/7775346804444017630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/2008/12/unbelievable.html' title='UNBELIEVABLE'/><author><name>[ * dreamer * ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04594826539333847510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SVed0yyW70I/AAAAAAAAAXw/sSagUrXEP4E/s72-c/unreasonable.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5687775922436533297.post-5278163451632341869</id><published>2008-12-27T07:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T08:11:24.186-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wet nails</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hmmm. Nothing much to blog about today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Just came back not long ago from my cousins (mum's side) bbq party. It was like a belated christmas party? Haha. Since we were all too beat to have it on christmas. They ordered the food from the bbq wholesale center thingy. Okay la. The food was not bad. But all of them was rather on the sweet side. So those with a sweet tooth would most likely like them. Personally, I just like the stingray. It's yummy ok? Spicy. Haha. But wasn't really fun la. Cause I'm not really close to my mother's side relatives. So like soso only lor. But it was still ok. Thank goodness for the japan trip. Haha. Cause we went there together. So like you know, closer? Or else i don't even think I would go for tonights bbq. Too much awkwardness! (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&amp;amp; the worse thing was that they didn't tell my mum about the gifts exchange thing. Haha. So we went there empty handed! When I saw the already wrapped up presents on the bench, I already suspected that there will be gifts exchange! But it wasn't so bad la. Cause only one of my aunty prepared the gifts. It was the "host" family. (: I got a hello kitty slipper! You know, those that u wear that home? Haha! I figured that they got that for me cause it's in pink! Haha! Cause during the japan trip... I was like attracted to all the pink stuffs! Love it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ohya! Talking about presents. I wanna thank Emily and Vanessa for my presents too! I love the photo frame with the missing I, Emily! &amp;amp; I love the penguin, Vanessa! Haha! I think it looks like pingu! Soft and cuddly. I'll pass u guys your gifts soon too! When the "formal" gifts exchange date arrives. Haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 280px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284502663573724642" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SVZTLIzq3eI/AAAAAAAAAXo/iwGxkpzOgHI/s320/hellokotty.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This pic is the closest I can get from the net. But still I think mine is nicer! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mine has a strawberry print at the back!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I've just painted my nails! &amp;amp; yet, some of them are already ruined! Boohoo! Cause I typed this post when they were still wet! Darn! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&amp;amp; another thing! Please everyone. Please help me pray for a fine weather tmr. Thank you! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5687775922436533297-5278163451632341869?l=crackles-crack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/feeds/5278163451632341869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5687775922436533297&amp;postID=5278163451632341869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/5278163451632341869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/5278163451632341869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/2008/12/hmmm.html' title='Wet nails'/><author><name>[ * dreamer * ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04594826539333847510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SVZTLIzq3eI/AAAAAAAAAXo/iwGxkpzOgHI/s72-c/hellokotty.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5687775922436533297.post-8502330562864581276</id><published>2008-12-26T01:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T02:24:40.957-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MESSED UP</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm back from Japan! Haha! Was back yesterday. But was too freaking exhausted to do anything! Japan was tiring! Really tiring. The people in Tokyo are workaholics! Maddness! Walkaholics too! They LOVE to walk! Hokkaido was still alright. But Tokyo? Tiring. Haha!Okay. So u people get the gist? In short. Japan is a tiring place to be in. Haha! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, was quite disappointed with Japan. :P Felt that it wasn't as fun as what it was supposed to be. I've heard alot about Japan holidays ok? &amp;amp; again, I was holding high hopes. Haha! It was fun and all but I still think USA is the best! Japan is too much like Singapore. Life there is stressful! Things there are super expensive! Holidays are for relaxation purposes! I guess Japan is not for me then. Haha! The people there are super motivated! Can u imagine, there's a ramen shop that is only managed by like 3 people? They double up as the cashier the waiter the chef and anything. U name it u have it! Haha! And still! They service is Fast! Definitely unlike Singapore. If u have the chance to slack. SLACK! Ain't that our motto? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Shall not blog on my japan trip no more. I mean, if i'm going to tell u the details of the whole 10 days. My fingers might probably break &amp;amp; then again. U would definitely be bored to death! Shall post the pictures soon! Ehh, like next week? Cause I don't have all the pictures with me right now. Most of them are with my cousin. Haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ohya! I've watched TWILIGHT at last! Gwad! Was it nice. Caught it with Karine &amp;amp; Vanessa. (: A pity I missed the first part though! Darn! Stupid traffic jam! I hate traffic jams! I will definitely re-read the book! Well, when Vanessa returns it to me. Vanessa koh! You better hurry up uh! Boy! I can't wait for the next film to starr in the theatres! Haha! Man! This is so messed up! My thoughts messed up right now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mainly because I thought that Robert pattinson was not a very suitable actor for the role of Edward. I mean. Who could ever? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Edward is supposed to be the most charming person on this entire universe! Haha! But after the show. Let's just say I was pretty charmed by his acting? LOOKS? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well. I've no idea. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I think its really about the role u act in! If u play the hero. U would always be the handsome and pretty one. It's sort of in the number one rule in the book of attraction u know! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Okay. Next there is Kristen stewart! Hey! Bella is supposed to be an average looking girl! Not that attractive and pretty! &amp;amp; as Karine have said. She DOES not look weak. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&amp;amp; though I'm feeling super happy about having watched twilight! I'm super pissed with my maid! Yesterday, I was like sorting out my 1000 puzzle pieces! &amp;amp; guess what! She just poured all of them back into the box again! Wt-heck right? Thank goodness she didn't dismantle the part I've fixed or else! I don't even know what I might do man! She don't even feel remorseful! Argh! This maid is giving me problems man! &amp;amp; to think she asked my mother why didn't she brought her to Japan! Maddness! &amp;amp; she refused to listen to my auntie when we were away. Saying that she is not her employer. What audacity! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So with messed up feelings. I'm here blogging a messed up post!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ohya! I'm also super disappointed that I spent my Christmas at home yesterday! Was too tired to go out! Just slacked at home for the entire day. Had takeaways for my Christmas dinner too! Everyone was too exhausted to fix anything up. Till next year then Santa! :( But I'm super pleased with my Christmas present this year! (: Thanks mummy dear! Haha! Guessed what she got me! *Drumrolls please! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;She got me a new COACH handbag okay! Her friend was in Europe or something. FYI: The branded goods are normally cheaper over there. So she was asking my mummy if she wanted to "lobang" anything? My mummy who was then in the office then called home to ask me to chose a Coach handbag for her cause she was busy and her friend needed the orders asap. Hallelujah! Now the bag is mine! I totally had no idea! If only I knew! Hmmm. I might have spent a little more time choosing it! But still! I LOVE THE BAG! But when would I use it man? Wouldn't want to ruin it now would I? It's delicate in nature! Haha! Being generous. I shall allow u to have a glimpse of my now prized possession! Only a glimpse alright ppl! Here u go now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284040501489450946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SVSu1w4OP8I/AAAAAAAAAXg/NtVd_gDbutk/s320/coach!.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Okat! That's enough for one day! I'm going to admire my beautiful new bag! RE-SORT the puzzles! &amp;amp; Perhaps watch some television? Haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5687775922436533297-8502330562864581276?l=crackles-crack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/feeds/8502330562864581276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5687775922436533297&amp;postID=8502330562864581276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/8502330562864581276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/8502330562864581276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/2008/12/messed-up.html' title='MESSED UP'/><author><name>[ * dreamer * ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04594826539333847510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SVSu1w4OP8I/AAAAAAAAAXg/NtVd_gDbutk/s72-c/coach!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5687775922436533297.post-5419803847209831639</id><published>2008-12-21T05:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T05:46:39.606-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; SWEET&lt;/span&gt; 16TH KARINE TAY!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;May ALL your wishes come true!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sorry unable to spend this day with you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;LOVE (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Miss me! HAHA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5687775922436533297-5419803847209831639?l=crackles-crack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/feeds/5419803847209831639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5687775922436533297&amp;postID=5419803847209831639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/5419803847209831639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/5419803847209831639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-sweet-16th-karine-tay-may-all.html' title=''/><author><name>[ * dreamer * ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04594826539333847510</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-5687775922436533297.post-4928947619451730810</id><published>2008-12-21T04:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T04:57:25.721-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Japan'/><title type='text'>Don't read it if u don't want to</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Haha! I'm currently in Japan-Tokyo right now. The weather is awesome! Bet you guys don't have that in singapore! (:&lt;br /&gt;But my legs are aching! Aching in pain! I've been walking for the whole day! From shinjuku to harajuku! And so on! Ahhh! The good news is I'VE FINALLY EXPRIENCED SNOW FALLING FROM THE SKY! Haha! But the bad news is... It only snowed once! On the day I arrived! Darn. And now that I'm in Tokyo! There is like zero chance of it snowing anymore! Bye to Hokkaido.&lt;br /&gt;Ok! It's my turn to bath now! Shall not hog onto the comp any longer... There's a long Q u know! Moreover, I'm going to Disneyland tomorrow! I must have my rest! REST! I NEED REST!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5687775922436533297-4928947619451730810?l=crackles-crack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/feeds/4928947619451730810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5687775922436533297&amp;postID=4928947619451730810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/4928947619451730810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/4928947619451730810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/2008/12/dont-read-it-if-u-dont-want-to.html' title='Don&apos;t read it if u don&apos;t want to'/><author><name>[ * dreamer * ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04594826539333847510</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-5687775922436533297.post-3217151226935323717</id><published>2008-12-11T08:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:25:29.135-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Embarrassment'/><title type='text'>SDMN</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jasmin, Hweiteng, Emily, Jeremy came to my house in the afternoon to play wii. Haha. Jeremy being the only BOY, was bored to death... I think. But what did u expect me to do? My house is boring! Hence, he left early. Vanessa &amp;amp; Karine came too. After their job training at The Manhattan Fish Market. Wii-ed for a while longer before heading to the Mrt! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It was raining HEAVILY! It started with a drizzle &amp;amp; I figured we didn't need an umbrella. I practically just ran out of my hse with a jacket over my head! *DARN! Once I was out, it started to pour! No choice but to run back home again! Was debating to bring either 1 or 2 umbrellas! Cause in the end, I've to bring them back! Haha! So in the end, I WON! We took, 1 umbrella. A super big umbrella to be shared between me, Jasmin, Emily &amp;amp; Karine. Vanessa &amp;amp; Hwei teng already left with their umbrellas. But in the midst of winning, I lost too. I was even wetter with the umbrella! Thanks to some ppl! Drenched! &amp;amp; my POOR slippers! Stepped by humans! Flattened by vehicles! All because of some ppl again! 3 times too! In the end, ended up walking without the umbrella. Tell me, WHAT'S THE POINT?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Vanessa &amp;amp; Karine went home after that &amp;amp; we headed for the theatres. KIND KARINE HELPED ME TO BRING HOME THE UMBRELLA! Haha! Liked she had a choice. It was all JASMIN'S IDEA! Haha! To throw the umbrella out when the doors are closing! (: Embarassing eh? Stares &amp;amp; glares. Joined in the extremely long Q at gv. Caught the 4:50 show. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 158px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278584450627865618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SUFMlziTDBI/AAAAAAAAAXA/697JObNzAko/s320/the+day+the+earth+stood+still.bmp" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The day the earth stood still. It is pretty much a NO MEANING SHOW! I shall rate it 2 outta 5 stars. Yeah. I was having high hopes ok?! Roamed around ps after the show, hoping to find a place that has a tv. So that me and Jasmin can watch our little nyoya. Sadly, we weren't able to find any. Emily and Jasmin had their dinner at Kopitiam. I had my dessert. Gossips and talks. Headed home to catch the show. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&amp;amp; we played "Pepsi Cola 123!" in the Mrt! Haha! "&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;RED&lt;/span&gt;FACE!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Came home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Watched tv.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Had dinner cum supper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Cards.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Chats.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ps: Today's outing was funFUNFUN! Haha! Never been so MAD for such a long fun! Yeah. But of course all this fun comes with a price. That is all the "PAISEHness". If there is such a word! (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pps: Emily "offended" 2 elderly today. One crazy &amp;amp; UNHELPFUL uncle in the mrt &amp;amp; one Auntie who was in pain outside carrefour! Haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Scene 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Emily: Eh. Uncle, Can u move over to the seat beside u? Cause me and my friend wants to sit together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Uncle: NO! .Why must I? ................ I also never complain! -&lt;em&gt;Couldn't really heard what he said but I think it was like U all so noisy I also never complain&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;everyone&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We were stumped! Like wth? We weren't even noisy! We just giggled a lil'. Yeah. Maybe we were a lil' excited. But wth! Is it so difficult to move your backside to the seat next to you?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Scene 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Emily moonwalking...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-Steps!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Emily: Oops, Sorry...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Emily ran away!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Auntie(looks up): Ouch. Very Painful u know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Me and Jasmin... Auntie glared!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278584465600283858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SUFMmrUABNI/AAAAAAAAAXI/4BgGd-NFpzo/s320/Picture+1072.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278584468933753634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SUFMm3uwuyI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/DHsjaODDjWo/s320/Picture+1037.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;In a super &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;crowded&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; lift&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5687775922436533297-3217151226935323717?l=crackles-crack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/feeds/3217151226935323717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5687775922436533297&amp;postID=3217151226935323717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/3217151226935323717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/3217151226935323717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/2008/12/sdmn.html' title='SDMN'/><author><name>[ * dreamer * ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04594826539333847510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SUFMlziTDBI/AAAAAAAAAXA/697JObNzAko/s72-c/the+day+the+earth+stood+still.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5687775922436533297.post-8333791636842203797</id><published>2008-12-10T00:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T01:51:03.544-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friend'/><title type='text'>sick</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/ST-Q2uo6DtI/AAAAAAAAAWg/LimviKiyPBQ/s1600-h/sick.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278096558208454354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/ST-Q2uo6DtI/AAAAAAAAAWg/LimviKiyPBQ/s320/sick.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm sick! Yeah. It's sickening to be sick during the holidays! Down with cough and flu, hope it won't develop into a fever or something. Worse still pneumonia! Haha! Just joking! But seriously, hopefully it gets better before the trip! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Okay, everything I'm gonna type next is really just my opinions. U can chose not to read it. I just have to get it off my chest. No comments please. Thanks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*CONTENT WARNING* - To some&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Have u gotten what u wished for? Are u happy now? U wanted this didn't u? A different life after the O's. A separate path from the one we picked? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Friends? What are friends? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;According to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dictionary.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;www.dictionary.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1.A person whom one knows, likes, and trusts.&lt;br /&gt;2.A person whom one knows; an acquaintance.&lt;br /&gt;3.A person with whom one is allied in a struggle or cause; a comrade.&lt;br /&gt;4.One who supports, sympathizes with, or patronizes a group, cause, or movement: friends of the clean air movement.&lt;br /&gt;5.Friend A member of the Society of Friends; a Quaker. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Friends are not just people who u hang out with, putting on your fake front. -Correct me if i'm wrong. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Friends are not people who act like everything is ok when everything is not ok and going around telling or typing about how sad u felt or how leftout u was or how thoughtless the rest of us were.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I didn't know when or how this happened, when u didn't feel right being with us. But by voicing it out to other people? This is not right isn't it? &amp;amp; for me to type this here too, I know its wrong too but I'm sick. &amp;amp; when u are sick u have lotsa excuse for doing something wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Why? Have u ever wondered to yourself? Why can the rest of us get on perfectly fine? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;U like so much to hang out with people other then us. &amp;amp; now u ask why weren't u invited? This is weird. We didn't recieve any invitation from u when u went out either. What's so hard to believe? Keeping in touch? No calls, no sms, no nothing not even a tag. Right. I would say absolutely believable. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Now, I know I sound super mean &amp;amp; heartless but I just want u to know my side of the story. You have got to be more optimistic about things u know? When someone don't reply u. They don't mean to ignore you. They simply didn't heard you. Don't mind how others may view you. But don't ignore the feelings of your close ones. Say what u really mean and don't regret what u have said. Life is not all smooth and nice. U've got to give and take. It's the yuletide season, the season for giving and recieving! Don't hog so much on what u have gave but rather what have u recieved from it. Embrace yourself. You would encounter numerous obstacles in life, everyone would. It's how u chose to face it that really matters. Fight or flight! It's in the blood. U decide. I've said my piece, friend?&lt;/span&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/5687775922436533297-8333791636842203797?l=crackles-crack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/feeds/8333791636842203797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5687775922436533297&amp;postID=8333791636842203797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/8333791636842203797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/8333791636842203797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/2008/12/sick.html' title='sick'/><author><name>[ * dreamer * ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04594826539333847510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/ST-Q2uo6DtI/AAAAAAAAAWg/LimviKiyPBQ/s72-c/sick.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5687775922436533297.post-7124180550307853862</id><published>2008-12-08T06:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T06:47:28.108-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Practise what u ADVOCATE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bday'/><title type='text'>dust</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Just came back from my cousin's Bday party. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My daddy brought back the Wii console! HAHA! Wee! Finally!! It was brought to my aunt's house during my O's to prevent it's existence from tempting me &amp;amp; luring me away from my work. Haha. So now it's finally back! Bought some new games too. Am certainly looking forward to playing them AFTER my father actually manage to set it up. Cos apparently he seems to be having serious problem with the wiring. *To think he took engineering in the past uh? TskTsk! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's my mummy's birthday tomorrow! And I'm not in the least excited about it anymore. WHY? Apparently, she invited someone whom i absolutely do not approve of to the dinner tmr. But what more can I say? It's her Bday right? But it certainly ruins my mood! Crap! To think I was so looking forward! Moreover she has to attend to a seminar tmr! Henceforth she is unable to take leave. How shyt is that? Working on your Bday? Ughh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Rmb the other time when I said that I was clearing my books? Yahh. I've not completed it yet! Continued today due to my mum's constant nagging! And guess what?! Just because I told her i wanted to throw everything away she actually believed me! She removed everything from all the files and threw all the worksheet in a big thrash bag! WHAT?!?! Ahhh!?!?! All my hardwork?! Shucks! In the end, I poured everything out again! Slowly, stacks by stacks, I cleared my like half of them. It was really tough la! I mean like how would I know what would I need for my JC? If hopefully I can get into one! So irritating man! Thus, most of them just went into the thrashbin again! A total waste of effort! Ughhh. Hate this! Hate packing! Someone, invent a robot or a machine to pack stuffs like this! Seriously! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;P.S : I've just recieved news that I do not know how to count! Apparently, there's are still 6 days to the Japan trip. From today. Yea. Not yesterday. But who cares. No big deal. Emaths is over right? Haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5687775922436533297-7124180550307853862?l=crackles-crack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/feeds/7124180550307853862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5687775922436533297&amp;postID=7124180550307853862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/7124180550307853862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/7124180550307853862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/2008/12/dust.html' title='dust'/><author><name>[ * dreamer * ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04594826539333847510</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-5687775922436533297.post-5083366482469815005</id><published>2008-12-07T19:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T03:32:28.476-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='R.I.P'/><title type='text'>DEATH</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Shucks! I just realised that in the midst of making my new blogskin, I've accidentally deleted CRACK! #!$%^*&amp;amp;! Poor CRACK! And I can't rmb my username for that so I can't get the code! ARGHH! Crack! CRACK! Incase u have no idea who Crack is? He is the DOLL-doll in my old blog. Weeps! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Let us all spare him a minute and moan in silence. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;May he rest in peace. o.0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5687775922436533297-5083366482469815005?l=crackles-crack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/feeds/5083366482469815005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5687775922436533297&amp;postID=5083366482469815005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/5083366482469815005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/5083366482469815005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/2008/12/death.html' title='DEATH'/><author><name>[ * dreamer * ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04594826539333847510</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-5687775922436533297.post-3114374438582103533</id><published>2008-12-07T18:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T03:31:06.418-08:00</updated><title type='text'>JAPAN</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/STuvuvFVY5I/AAAAAAAAAWQ/1eFNqxY1_VY/s1600-h/snow+falling.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277004605842350994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/STuvuvFVY5I/AAAAAAAAAWQ/1eFNqxY1_VY/s320/snow+falling.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Exactly six more days till JAPAN! I can't wait! ARGH! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Why? Why? Why can't today be 14Dec? It's agonising to wait u know? Haha! But even then, if today was really 14 Dec, i would definitely cry! Why? You may ask... Haha! The answer to that is simple! I simply have not packed my luggage! (: I don't want to go there with nothing to wear! Ohman! I really hope it snows when I'm there! Till today I've never since snow falling from the sky! On the floor? Yes. But never once from the sky. It's really whacked out u know? Cause like we always plan to go during the " snow " season but never once did it ever snowed during our trip. It's like always before or after. Which is not the norm?! So this time it better snow! Or else!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Next, I've got serious comments about being a girl! What comes at the end of every sentence? Right! Darn that thing?! It's so irritating! It's painful, troublesome, inconvenient and worse of all? it SPOILS your plans! I so wanna experience the hot spring in japan! If it dares! I'll ******! Okay. There's nothing I'll be able to do about it! That's is why I'm complaining! DARN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/5687775922436533297-3114374438582103533?l=crackles-crack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/feeds/3114374438582103533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5687775922436533297&amp;postID=3114374438582103533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/3114374438582103533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/3114374438582103533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/2008/12/japan.html' title='JAPAN'/><author><name>[ * dreamer * ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04594826539333847510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/STuvuvFVY5I/AAAAAAAAAWQ/1eFNqxY1_VY/s72-c/snow+falling.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5687775922436533297.post-9016298806597681179</id><published>2008-11-30T00:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T02:42:31.590-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/STJXDqn7a2I/AAAAAAAAAVg/sJBlVs2fyuk/s1600-h/Picture+827.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm freaKING BORED! am unable to go swimming bcos of the bloody rain! i'm pissed! yeah! no one's home! except my brother. but his existence is pretty much unnoticeable! maple is all he cares about!*sigh* when will he grow up? maple dota maple dota... CRAP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;MAPLE IS LAME! MAPLE IS RETARDED! MAPLE IS A WASTE OF TIME! MAPLE SUCKS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;haha! that's better~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/5687775922436533297-9016298806597681179?l=crackles-crack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/feeds/9016298806597681179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5687775922436533297&amp;postID=9016298806597681179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/9016298806597681179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/9016298806597681179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-freaking-bored-am-unable-to-go.html' title=''/><author><name>[ * dreamer * ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04594826539333847510</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-5687775922436533297.post-2607440012330303298</id><published>2008-11-29T07:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T02:46:21.998-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blood'/><title type='text'>long! super long!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Gawd! the passion for blogging is slowly fading away! NOOOOO! i can't let this happen! i promised myself that i would keep track of my holidays! ahhhh! okay! now... let me recall what happened during the whole of last week. Hmmm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Monday-sentosa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;( if u like u can read the brief details on Karine's blog! ) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i would be&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;updating the photos soon... veryy soon... &lt;/em&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Tuesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;went out with siying-naima! to have our long awaited durian ice kacang! haha! this date has been delayed for like &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;TWO YEARS&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;/strong&gt;no wonder is tasted especially nice! hmmmm~ haha! but we didnt go to the tekka market though. where i first had the durian ice kacang. we went to buangkok ( pardon me if there's any spelling mistake ) instead. forgotten what sy told me when we were leaving already. but it was super funny! it caused me to go into a series of coughing fits. haha! after lunch we headed down to tampiness mall. &lt;em&gt;it has been AGES since i last went there&lt;/em&gt;. intended to catch Rec. but the show was only playing at 9 something. which was super late! so we settled for another flim instead. DOSTANA ( i really dont know how to spell it ) well, i had no idea what the show was about! but it was the only show available. so we proceeded to the counter uh. i didnt even know how to pronounce the show! den sy la! never answer the counter lady! haha!so i was like dostana? or something. so retarded. &amp;amp; guess what! IT'S A HINDI SHOW! hahahahaha! i even "misheard" it as a giddy show. geezz. so in the end we just roamed and shopped around in tampiness mall. went to artbox and chose a schedule book! it was cheap! only $4.90! and half the time we were looking at the $30 $20 bucks one. sy went to popular to find her friend! can u believe it! it was her kindergarden friend or something like tt! so cool right?! still keep in contact! walked walked shopped shopped talked talked! my legs were in pain! haha! sy met so many "ming zhong zhu ding" la! and i found none! haha! after tt took a bus back. &amp;amp; she alighted first! ahhhHHH! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;following that went to ps to meet my mom and my sis. and got my new swimsuit! hehe! shopped walked. I WAS EXHAUSTED! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Wednesday&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;stayed home... woke up at 2pm? can't rmb. taught my sister her piano stuffs for like 3 hours? it was torturous! i realised i forgotten alot of stuff le! and it was very difficults to teach ok?! was it melodic or harmonic which have the 7th note?! haha! but i managed to recall though! haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thursday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;wildwildwet- i'm charred! like black! i'm burnt! burnt beyond recognition. ( u can read the details on karine's blog again ) haha! the only comment i've got is that wild child's story plot is so similar to the naughtiest girl la! but it was nice. very nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;went to my aunt's house. my sis and cousins went to swim at sk complex so i figured i would just tag along. who knows, they swam for 2 full hours! can u imagine doing nothing for 2 full hours?! saw alvin, yun yu and a few other guys there. s'pore is such a small city yea?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;went to ikea at tampiness before going to giant! haha! &lt;em&gt;this is the first time i've been to giant at tampiness!&lt;/em&gt; felt so lost! didnt know where the stuff was. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;ok ok OK. mummy is chasing me to go to bed already. so i guess i shall just summarise what happened ya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;had bbq till like about 1130? stuffed! bit my tongue in the process! bleed! it was so freaking painful! i almost fainted! it was so painful that i felt like vomiting! pain level : 99 outta 100.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;bathed. blogged. sleep. ciaos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5687775922436533297-2607440012330303298?l=crackles-crack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/feeds/2607440012330303298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5687775922436533297&amp;postID=2607440012330303298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/2607440012330303298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/2607440012330303298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/2008/11/long-super-long.html' title='long! super long!'/><author><name>[ * dreamer * ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04594826539333847510</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-5687775922436533297.post-7477374920011474347</id><published>2008-11-24T05:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T02:47:50.966-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;ahhhHH! I'M freaking exhausted! &amp;amp; i'm currently fighting with body to write this post! haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;didn't blog for the past few days cause my arms were suffering from severe aches! and why were they suffering from the aches?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;WELL...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;thats because i went to a kickboxing lesson on &lt;strong&gt;FRIDAY&lt;/strong&gt;! boy! was it tough! if pilates was difficult, this would be 2 times worse. mostly because i was so behind everyone else. they were all like professionals. the instructor only had to do the routine once! and they would all be able to master it already! so i'm always one step behind. gosh! it was quite embarrassing! haha! but the instructor said that its normal for first timers! (: and in case u are wondering why on earth would i suddenly pick up so many lessons. its not the case. my mummy signed me up for the package which allows me to attend any lessons i like ( any that amore offers that is ) i have 48 lessons. and i must complete them in like a year? yup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;and on &lt;strong&gt;SATURDAY&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;despite the horrible muscle aches i helped my mum put up the Christmas tree! &lt;em&gt;so good rite? &lt;/em&gt;the rest of the people in the house were so lazy la! refusing to provide any help other then their moral support? gawd! lazybums! mummy cooked chicken rice for the first time together with a few new dishes. and to be truthful, it was quite nice la. this must be the first time that i'm praising my mum for her cooking! (: she should be proud!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272225046133535410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SSq0vvq08rI/AAAAAAAAAUg/cAW77E4l9eA/s320/Picture+904.jpg" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;my mummy haven bought the star yet! so in the mean timee... the santa hat would take its place...haha! ps: IT HAS BEEN THERE SINCE LAST YEAR!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272225047481157250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SSq0v0sIBoI/AAAAAAAAAUo/hFal_UAu-hs/s320/Picture+813.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;next there was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;SUNDAY&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;it was my grandma's birthday! wasn't quite looking forward to it as i wasn't really close to the relatives on my mum's side. so it would just be and awkward dinner gathering ya? thankfully that awkward moment only lasted for awhile. the dinner was held at suntec " &lt;em&gt;i have no idea which restaurant it was "-forgotten &lt;/em&gt;when the awkwardness was over it was all jokes and laughter. mostly by my sister. *gwad* her jokes were all so lame and they were able to laugh like there's no tmr. hence i concluded that its called " courtesy " haha! ohyah! i got my earphones already! i was deciding between a $98 and a $179 earpiece. feeling retarded i asked the salesperson which one would be better. he gave me a really classic reply... " well, u should know already what. just by looking at the price " or something like that. couldnt really rmb his exact words. but did u think i really asked him b'cos i didnt know? haha! i asked him so that my dad could hear it! (: in the end he bought the $179 one! hehe! it's a bose earpiece and the moment i opened it. i regretted it straight away! its super ugly la! black AND white! why can't they make like all white? or all black?! felt so cheated! cause the case showed very little of the white. so i thought it was all black. though i wanted a all white earpiece... i settled for this cause i thought the quality was better. and NOW i have a black and white earpiece! &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;DARN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;nownow... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;for today's activities, i shall leave it to vanessa and karine to blog on it! must give them chance mah. or else they may cry. haha! (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;TILL NEXT TIME! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5687775922436533297-7477374920011474347?l=crackles-crack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/feeds/7477374920011474347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5687775922436533297&amp;postID=7477374920011474347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/7477374920011474347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/7477374920011474347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/2008/11/ahhhhh-im-freaking-exhausted-im.html' title=''/><author><name>[ * dreamer * ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04594826539333847510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SSq0vvq08rI/AAAAAAAAAUg/cAW77E4l9eA/s72-c/Picture+904.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5687775922436533297.post-1726205463272263953</id><published>2008-11-20T06:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T02:49:30.309-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dogs'/><title type='text'>everything happen for a REASON!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SSV57d7aCPI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/bVuQcNKP72Q/s1600-h/Picture+756.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270753001460074738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SSV57d7aCPI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/bVuQcNKP72Q/s320/Picture+756.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;see that big gap? all emily's fault! squeeze her sister! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;boo! (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SSV57LDfTII/AAAAAAAAAUI/ex58v2MUDEs/s1600-h/Picture+757.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270752996393700482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SSV57LDfTII/AAAAAAAAAUI/ex58v2MUDEs/s320/Picture+757.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the uncle took a really long time to snap this shot!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;there were so many ppl on both sides waiting!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;so embarassing!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;moreover &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;LOOK!&lt;/span&gt; he didnt take the whole board!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SSV56hMYwyI/AAAAAAAAAT4/mSNzNvXnROE/s1600-h/Picture+758.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270752985156731682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SSV56hMYwyI/AAAAAAAAAT4/mSNzNvXnROE/s320/Picture+758.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt; i simply love christmas decorations!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270765068541403058" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SSWE53Tyn7I/AAAAAAAAAUY/dn4UkqFUMMY/s320/Picture+759.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;*sighs* am quite tired tonight, hence i shall make this post short and sweet! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;woke up at 1230pm today! when i was suspose to meet them ( karine, vanessa, emily and her sister ) at 1pm! moreover emily wanted me to wake her up! haha! in the end she woke up liao! changed the meeting time to 2pm instead. it was so timely la! jasmin wanted to meet at 2pm too to pass me the chinese stuffs. hehe! see! all things happen for a reason. i overslept for a reason! (: kind emily helped me to collect it from jasmin as they were both sitting the mrt. went to superbowl... and woah! emily got 119 on her first round and 101 on her second round! gwad! 3 digits!&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt; i was so close but yet so far&lt;/span&gt;. cos everytime i got a strike or a spare i would score very badly for the next round! boohoo! got 96 for the first round and 93? for my second round! baddd! but i came in second ok? haha! vanessa didnt play cos her leg was hurting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;following that we went to plaza singapura ( &lt;em&gt;again! &lt;/em&gt;)to watch beverly hills chihuahua! had a hard time persuading karine though. haha! the show was nice! (:&lt;br /&gt;i shall award it with ehh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="h2heading h1" name="★_☆_✮_✯_☄"  style="color:#000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;★&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class="h2heading h1" name="★_☆_✮_✯_☄"  style="color:#000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;★&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class="h2heading h1" name="★_☆_✮_✯_☄"  style="color:#000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;★&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class="h2heading h1" name="★_☆_✮_✯_☄"  style="color:#000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;★&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class="h2heading h1" name="★_☆_✮_✯_☄"  style="color:#000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt; ☆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt; 4 out of 5 stars?&lt;br /&gt;karine went home after the movie while the rest of us stayed to have dinner.&lt;br /&gt;that's about it! i'm tired! *yawn* and i'm too lazy to type any longer..&lt;br /&gt;cya tmr den! &lt;/span&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/5687775922436533297-1726205463272263953?l=crackles-crack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/feeds/1726205463272263953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5687775922436533297&amp;postID=1726205463272263953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/1726205463272263953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/1726205463272263953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/2008/11/everything-happen-for-reason.html' title='everything happen for a REASON!'/><author><name>[ * dreamer * ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04594826539333847510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SSV57d7aCPI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/bVuQcNKP72Q/s72-c/Picture+756.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5687775922436533297.post-4913086818653316939</id><published>2008-11-19T06:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T02:50:33.477-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love is blind'/><title type='text'>pilates!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SSQnI3dC2WI/AAAAAAAAATw/1-aNbBNHRho/s1600-h/t_robber_of_my_heart.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 223px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270380497208531298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SSQnI3dC2WI/AAAAAAAAATw/1-aNbBNHRho/s320/t_robber_of_my_heart.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;pretty much did nothing the whole day. i woke up at 1030am as my dad got the aircon man to come at 11 to check on the air cons on the 2nd and 3rd level. tugged a mattress down to the ground floor and carried on sleeping. haha. till 12 o'clock. had lunch before starting on my drama series marathon! i practically just laid on the bed for the whole day till dinner time :P hopefully my eyesight don't get worse. 0.0&lt;br /&gt;went for the pilates lesson at 730! was pretty nervous about it! afterall i was going alone! but the fears were quickly forgotten once the lesson begun! gwad! was it tough or what! &amp;amp; all along i had the mindset that this would be&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. yup. it's easy... easy to &lt;strong&gt;watch&lt;/strong&gt; the instructor carry out the steps that is. ): all his actions were like so natural, flowing so gracefully. moreover he is not like those who are petite in size. he is the muscular kind. (: but still his body is like so agile and he seemed so relax. he claims tt after a few lessons all the first timers will be pretty much like him... &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;it makes me wonder!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;practise makes perfect right? but the 55 mins whizzed past in a flash. soon it was time to go home. haha! cant wait till the next lesson. (: should i go for it this saturday? hmmm. ( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;considddeeerrrss....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;) shall go if i have the time den.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5687775922436533297-4913086818653316939?l=crackles-crack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/feeds/4913086818653316939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5687775922436533297&amp;postID=4913086818653316939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/4913086818653316939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/4913086818653316939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/2008/11/pilates.html' title='pilates!'/><author><name>[ * dreamer * ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04594826539333847510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SSQnI3dC2WI/AAAAAAAAATw/1-aNbBNHRho/s72-c/t_robber_of_my_heart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5687775922436533297.post-5007639435322455821</id><published>2008-11-18T05:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T02:51:32.104-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupid taxi uncle'/><title type='text'>ICEskating ; BOWLing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SSLFDABqciI/AAAAAAAAATQ/YGJ_7dekpQo/s1600-h/Picture+662.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269991169314157090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SSLFDABqciI/AAAAAAAAATQ/YGJ_7dekpQo/s320/Picture+662.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SSLFDEwgm7I/AAAAAAAAATI/qzJq03wRBDw/s1600-h/Picture+692.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269991170584386482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SSLFDEwgm7I/AAAAAAAAATI/qzJq03wRBDw/s320/Picture+692.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269991174087234690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SSLFDRzp1II/AAAAAAAAATY/V64LyKzQEwA/s320/Picture+621.jpg" /&gt;my sister&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SSLFCr225RI/AAAAAAAAATA/0yrCwj2K69U/s1600-h/Picture+700.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269991163900126482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SSLFCr225RI/AAAAAAAAATA/0yrCwj2K69U/s320/Picture+700.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt; vanessa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SSLFCnbp0EI/AAAAAAAAAS4/9l_xIiVFlkM/s1600-h/Picture+716.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269991162712281154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SSLFCnbp0EI/AAAAAAAAAS4/9l_xIiVFlkM/s320/Picture+716.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt; me(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;woke up at &lt;u&gt;9am&lt;/u&gt; today! meeting vanessa at 930am! my sister followed us too. haha. rushed and hurried! i was merely a few mins late! haha! we wanted to beat the crowd at the ice skating rink! took a train down to ps before changing to a cab to leisure park. the fare was only &lt;u&gt;$5.70&lt;/u&gt;. u would know why i used the word only if u read on...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;when we arrived there, we realised that there was some event going on! gosh! was it crowded. no choice lor. since we werent able to beat the crowd we could only join them. ice skate for about 2 hours. was my leg tired. haha! vanessa tried to teach me some stunts. but it wasnt very successful la. haha! had lunch at koufu. we were all feeling very full! hence we decided to play some arcade before bowling. today's game was really bad! i didnt even hit 90! haha! first game 88. won vanessa by 1 miserable mark! second game 80. deproved! arghhh! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;walked around. saw a winter wear fair. wanted to get some pink ear muffs. but they didnt have any nice ones around. &amp;amp; i bought my dvd! haha! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;-robber of my heart-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; its playing in SCV now. but i just cant wait! moreover i missed quite a few episodes already! it costed $44 something there was a 10% discount. i didnt bring enough money! was almost unable to get it. thankfully vanessa brought extra! haha! (: i'm gonna get so &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;addicted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; to it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;took a cab back to ps! and that stupid taxi uncle took us for a long ride! he went the long way. travelling to a highway and den passing to istana. he even went through a ERP gantry. darn! the fare amounted to like $8.70! so much more the the previous fare. and the moment we boarded the cab he kept talking and talking. thinking back i think he was just trying to divert our attention. bcos one of the first qns he asked us was do u know the way there? and we told him not sure. &lt;em&gt;darnthatuncle!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;strolled aroung ps for a lil' while before heading home. haix! i've spent beyond budget again! everything today together with me sister expenses costed me $113! i think its all because of the dvd! darn! gonna claim from my dad. &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BUDGET felicia&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;ohya! i'm offically an amore member! haha! gonna learn pilates! weee! tmr shall go for the trial lesson. hmmm. quite scary. going alone. haha!&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/5687775922436533297-5007639435322455821?l=crackles-crack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/feeds/5007639435322455821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5687775922436533297&amp;postID=5007639435322455821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/5007639435322455821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/5007639435322455821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/2008/11/iceskating-bowling.html' title='ICEskating ; BOWLing'/><author><name>[ * dreamer * ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04594826539333847510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SSLFDABqciI/AAAAAAAAATQ/YGJ_7dekpQo/s72-c/Picture+662.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5687775922436533297.post-3190798245679750105</id><published>2008-11-17T18:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T07:02:35.937-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>to the BIN !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SSLDbcp_YHI/AAAAAAAAASw/YBm5ZoSpRcw/s1600-h/madagascar.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 216px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269989390293098610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SSLDbcp_YHI/AAAAAAAAASw/YBm5ZoSpRcw/s320/madagascar.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;my sister went out with her friends to watch madagascar 2. she asked me to watch the show with her! and there she went! meanie! what kind of sister is this? (: and to think my mum wanted me to bring her to AMKhub to meet her friends. what? bring her there and den come home? NOWAY! in the end my dad brought her there... haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;daddy brought me out for lunch. had prawn noodles. he delibrately didnt want to order for me. so bad right? and den when the person came to ask me what i want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;i was like : xia mian and i was thinking "what kind of stupid qns is this? u only sell prawn noodles right?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;she : dui. wo zhi dao. ni yao shen mo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;i was like : xia mian ( looked at my daddy )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;apparently she wanted to know what kind of noodle i want! stupid! i want &lt;strong&gt;beehoonmee&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;next she went " da hai shi xiao -big or small " i said xiao but my daddy changed to da. thought she was asking for the serving size? &lt;em&gt;wrong!&lt;/em&gt; she was asking about the size of the prawns! tooooot! right? as in the way she ask her qns. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;headed home and hogged on the com. played some childish games from arcade town. tried to sort out the O's stuff. cause my mummy friend and my aunt wants it. haix! whatthehell! my o's are already over! before that i dont even file! but now im doing it! darned! lost patience and just chucked a whole pile of them into the bin. haha! if they have never seen it before. how do they know its missing? (: right.. maybe they would lose some really valuable notes! haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;surfing the net for japan info now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;i cant wait! this is the first time i'm looking forward to a trip so badly! ahhhHHHH~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5687775922436533297-3190798245679750105?l=crackles-crack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/feeds/3190798245679750105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5687775922436533297&amp;postID=3190798245679750105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/3190798245679750105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/3190798245679750105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/2008/11/to-bin.html' title='to the BIN !'/><author><name>[ * dreamer * ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04594826539333847510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SSLDbcp_YHI/AAAAAAAAASw/YBm5ZoSpRcw/s72-c/madagascar.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5687775922436533297.post-6586621419847196761</id><published>2008-11-16T22:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T06:20:02.574-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='swimming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arts'/><title type='text'>the TOOTH FAIRY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SSK9VVapxcI/AAAAAAAAASo/-cdosERHjbM/s1600-h/toothfairy.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 230px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269982688200738242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SSK9VVapxcI/AAAAAAAAASo/-cdosERHjbM/s320/toothfairy.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;woke up at about 1130! an improvement! half an hour earlier den yesterday! haha! washed up, changed and headed to hougang swimming complex. gosh! i hadnt been there since i dont know when? but because of the time constrait, we werent able to go to rtc. my sister have tuition at 3. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;swamswamswam!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;i swam 26 laps! haha! im so proud of myself. but i didnt go fast. was just swimming slowly. haha! after tt played with my sister for abit before heading for the showers. the water was freezing cold! and i hate cold water! gosh! my toiletry bag dropped in the middle of the shower and my shampoo and bathing soap flew &lt;strong&gt;3 cubicles left and 2 cubicles right&lt;/strong&gt; respectively. gosh! i was like shyt! luckily they all came back to me. thanks to the kind souls who passed the stuff back. haha! im never leaving the bag unzipped again! rushed home so tt my sister can have her lunch before she goes for tuition. lunched. watched tv. changed and left home went to pick my sister. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;my mum bought the tooth fairy tickets! it cost $30.50 for a ticket! and she didnt check the age group! haha! it was for 4 and above. rushed to &lt;em&gt;DBS art centre&lt;/em&gt;. was almost late. the audience were mostly kids! haha! it was so funny! my dad was shaking his head the whole time and saying that he is 11-12 times the age group! but the show was nice! it was something like a musical except it's childish! haha! there was dr macavity who loved decayed teeth sending them up to the mountain of decay or something. and there's the tooth fairy queen. who collects good tooth and shoot them out to space to become stars. 3 things u need to fight cavities: floss, toothpaste, toothbrush! haha! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;after the show ended, we headed to my aunt's house for dinner! my aunt cooked &lt;u&gt;chicken rice!&lt;/u&gt; yummmy! hmmm~ i was so happy! now its my turn to laugh at my cousins! they are all preparing for their exams! hohoho! haix! but this also means that i cant go out with them till their exams are&lt;strong&gt; over&lt;/strong&gt;! *sadsad*&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5687775922436533297-6586621419847196761?l=crackles-crack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/feeds/6586621419847196761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5687775922436533297&amp;postID=6586621419847196761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/6586621419847196761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/6586621419847196761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/2008/11/tooth-fairy.html' title='the TOOTH FAIRY!'/><author><name>[ * dreamer * ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04594826539333847510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SSK9VVapxcI/AAAAAAAAASo/-cdosERHjbM/s72-c/toothfairy.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5687775922436533297.post-5960389592029218549</id><published>2008-11-15T22:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T04:42:02.696-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winter wear'/><title type='text'>shopping!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;woke up at noon! half a day gone. slacked around at home. enjoying my holiday(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;went to suntec city at night as my sister wanted to eat the korean food there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;BOY!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; was it crowded! it was like really really crowded! and i thought vivo would be the new place to hang out. *sigh* it took us like fifteen mins to get a parking lot! the parking system in there can not be trusted. the board showed tt there are 36 lots to the right. but no matter where we turned, the 36 lots can never be found. can u imagine? the cars were all following the stupid inaccurate board ( &lt;em&gt;my daddy's car was one of them )&lt;/em&gt;  &lt;u&gt;stupidretardedmachine!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;the korean food was nice! and extremely economical! $9 a set? that's extremely worth it. the food was not bad too. it can't beat those from the restaurant but its really not bad. the only thing is that the tables are freaking small! yes! extremely! u shall have to see to know what i mean. haha! its located at B1! go check it out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;after the satisfying meal, we went to shop for the winter clothes at winter time. bought ear muffs, leg warmers, scarf, hat, gloves thermal pads and a pink full body length coat which i sadly have to share it with my sister. my mum claims that it is too expensive! and not worth it to get two! *sadsad* moreover the ear muffs dont come in pink! the person said it was out of stock! when we asked her when would the the new stock arrived guess what she replied... " i've worked here for a very long time. and till today i've not seen a single pink ear muff. " i was like haha! forget it then. throughout the whole time in the shop, there was this boy(teenager with his hair dyed) who kept following us. he was wearing ordinary looking clothes and he just stood there with his hands behind his back! i thought he was a customer! till the lady at the counter asked him to get something from the storeroom! *stupid* u should at least greet and say "hi, can i help u ?" or something! he didnt offer his help the whole time. just standing there and staring at us!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;wanted to get some puzzles to work on when i'm free. but SHE used that trick on me again. "its very expensive to get it here lei, anyway it comes from japan mah. when we go there den buy la. should be cheaper. up to u lor. if u really want den u get. but i think japan would be cheaper. up to u lor. u decide. " den she gave me the u better chose not to buy look! so i went out of the shop -puzzleLESS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;shopped for a little while more till the shops were closing before we head for the carpark.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&amp;amp; guess what! there was also a queue to get out! darn! stupid suntec carpark!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;better sleep early! i wanna go swimming tmr! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5687775922436533297-5960389592029218549?l=crackles-crack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/feeds/5960389592029218549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5687775922436533297&amp;postID=5960389592029218549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/5960389592029218549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/5960389592029218549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/2008/11/shopping.html' title='shopping!'/><author><name>[ * dreamer * ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04594826539333847510</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-5687775922436533297.post-4777615970262541862</id><published>2008-11-15T16:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T06:29:15.965-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SMILES'/><title type='text'>PROMpics!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269936749101085842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SSKTjU7ydJI/AAAAAAAAAQw/izv61bn8Fkg/s320/untitled.JPG" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SSKZNAPxhoI/AAAAAAAAASg/XIZlTlnfD70/s1600-h/untitled1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269942962660411010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SSKZNAPxhoI/AAAAAAAAASg/XIZlTlnfD70/s320/untitled1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SSKZNLzP4SI/AAAAAAAAASY/LystEb6Uzvs/s1600-h/untitled3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269942965761990946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SSKZNLzP4SI/AAAAAAAAASY/LystEb6Uzvs/s320/untitled3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;u&gt; i wanted to do that for all the pics &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;but it's such a hassle!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;thus i've given up!&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270004376169419506" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SSLRDvZVEvI/AAAAAAAAATo/C1YRvKOZga4/s320/Picture+615.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270004364548967890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SSLRDEGzDdI/AAAAAAAAATg/2QuY6pYFjV4/s320/Picture+696.jpg" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SSKYmkO7BVI/AAAAAAAAASQ/ogJMYMdH5DM/s1600-h/Picture+486.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269942302305617234" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SSKYmkO7BVI/AAAAAAAAASQ/ogJMYMdH5DM/s320/Picture+486.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269940162931248354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SSKWqCcUzOI/AAAAAAAAASA/H9ZrrQkXOZs/s320/Picture+466.jpg" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SSKVJouQ7BI/AAAAAAAAARQ/TuFV8sYshGI/s1600-h/Picture+538.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269938506759728146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SSKVJouQ7BI/AAAAAAAAARQ/TuFV8sYshGI/s320/Picture+538.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SSKR4nyFA8I/AAAAAAAAAQg/tme_itMAXgQ/s1600-h/Picture+672.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269934915914630082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SSKR4nyFA8I/AAAAAAAAAQg/tme_itMAXgQ/s320/Picture+672.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SSKQhcx-q8I/AAAAAAAAAP4/913X3pT-fWY/s1600-h/Picture+638.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269933418312805314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SSKQhcx-q8I/AAAAAAAAAP4/913X3pT-fWY/s320/Picture+638.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SSKQhJBRevI/AAAAAAAAAPg/hA9NlJqo-NU/s1600-h/Picture+463.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269933413008243442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SSKQhJBRevI/AAAAAAAAAPg/hA9NlJqo-NU/s320/Picture+463.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269931665137104690" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SSKO7ZsUdzI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/LQW5iWWlqJ0/s320/Picture+520.jpg" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SSKO6-TYS3I/AAAAAAAAAPA/lLtSaAAsp-Y/s1600-h/Picture+687.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269931657784740722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SSKO6-TYS3I/AAAAAAAAAPA/lLtSaAAsp-Y/s320/Picture+687.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SSKO6Ut11cI/AAAAAAAAAOw/CrOnSqyXM9s/s1600-h/Picture+711.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269931646621439426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SSKO6Ut11cI/AAAAAAAAAOw/CrOnSqyXM9s/s320/Picture+711.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the rest of the photos are with emily! &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/5687775922436533297-4777615970262541862?l=crackles-crack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/feeds/4777615970262541862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5687775922436533297&amp;postID=4777615970262541862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/4777615970262541862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/4777615970262541862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/2008/11/prompics.html' title='PROMpics!'/><author><name>[ * dreamer * ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04594826539333847510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g0yZ2kxyTNk/SSKTjU7ydJI/AAAAAAAAAQw/izv61bn8Fkg/s72-c/untitled.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5687775922436533297.post-7161755302834821127</id><published>2008-11-15T15:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T04:44:06.519-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PROM'/><title type='text'>end of the O's</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'M FREE AT LAST!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;free to play! without any guilt for not study for the Os!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;stupid retarded exam! i actually slogged for 4 years because of it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;away it shall go now! haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i've got so many things i want to do! i dont even know where to start! gosh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;swimming, pottery, pilates, piano? etc...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;I WANT IT ALL!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;it have really been awhile since i last blogged... i'm getting rusty! but i wouldnt want my holidays to wither past. i have to record them down. thus far, i've decided to blog daily! ( if its actually possible )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;with all that said and done i shall begin with "the preps for the prom"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;i only begin to shop for my dress on thursday! haha! i was so afraid that i wont be able to find one to my liking. thankfully, with the help from lovely vanessa and karine. ( emily was susposed to help too but as usual she was late! ) i found one in no time. METRO surprisingly had a range of beautiful dresses. after much fitting and picking i finally found one i liked. it costed $80 but the salesperson, a china lady was "ohsoKIND" and said something about using staff price and selling it to me at $60. needless to say, i jumped at the offer! but the transaction procedure was the freaky part. in normal cases, u would follow the person to the counter where she den pays for the dress right? but... she told us to get any dress into the fitting room and pretend to try it on. underneath that dress, she hid another dress ( this dress was without the security tag ) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;in the fitting room, she put that dress into karine's bag and took my $60. gosh! we were all stunned! moreover she was speaking in chinese and half the time we didnt get what she was saying! in the end, we were told to just walk out of the shop! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;my mom say's that she may have stole the dress from the warehouse and sold it to us&lt;strong&gt;*freaky*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;that was pretty much it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;emily came and we went to bugis. went around looking for bags and shoes! we pretty much walked the whole bugis &amp;amp; OG! &amp;amp; i was wearing heels! clever emily and vanessa wore shoes! *darned*karine wasnt able to find a bag to her liking hence we took a train down to marina. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;met my mum at about 630 back at bugis. ate dinner before she brought me for mani and pedi. and gosh! was the nail art expensive! $9 a nail! but since i did all 10 she gave me a discount of a dollar! this is not inclusive of the base coat itself. was pretty shocked tt my mum allowed it. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;*&lt;em&gt;my leg didnt hurt as much after pedi-scrub. thank goodness!*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;PROM!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;karine and vanessa came to my house at about 1pm? karine did one side of the nails. at about 2 we went to the saloon to have our hairdo. the guy agreed to charge us for only $15 each! haha! total steal! but what i've saved on the hairdo, i've spent on the haircut. geez. went to heartland mall to get my bag and some other stuffs before vanessa's mother drove us back to my hse. thankfully for it too! as it rained! our hairdo could have been history! with the clock ticking, we had limited time to doll up. karine was the worse! she haven have her dress on, her nails are half done and she haven have her makeup on too! rush rush rush! i did mine in about half an hour. proceeded to help karine. ahhhhHHH! wanted to use toothpick to open up her eyes! she kept blinking! which made it really difficult for me to put on the mascara! time is up and vanessa mummy brought us to school after making a visit to the hairsaloon again. as vanessa's pin came off. rushrushrush! in the midst of all this, i left my camera on the table went i opened the gate! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;but it seems that it haven even started when we reached there! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;sadly, prom was not very much like what i imagined, we left early to catch the james bond movie at cathay which screened at 1020! we only reached at 11! hence till today i still dont really get what the movie is about! hiax! show ended at about 1230? reached home showered brush my teeth and went to bed. it was already 2! getting ample rest after the O's?? right! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;dream onn....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5687775922436533297-7161755302834821127?l=crackles-crack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/feeds/7161755302834821127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5687775922436533297&amp;postID=7161755302834821127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/7161755302834821127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5687775922436533297/posts/default/7161755302834821127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackles-crack.blogspot.com/2008/11/end-of-os.html' title='end of the O&apos;s'/><author><name>[ * dreamer * ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04594826539333847510</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>
