<?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-10479525</id><updated>2011-04-21T21:45:34.551-07:00</updated><title type='text'>you know you love me*</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10479525.post-113948296698988395</id><published>2006-02-09T03:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-09T03:02:47.003-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>nobody likes me, everybody hates me, i should just go and eat some worms. \:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-113948296698988395?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/113948296698988395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=113948296698988395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113948296698988395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113948296698988395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2006/02/nobody-likes-me-everybody-hates-me-i.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-113947405647980488</id><published>2006-02-09T00:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-09T00:34:16.496-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ughhh. now my blog's on hiatus. so i can post whatever i want. and then NO ONE shall see. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this shall be the most personal thing i have ever done. okay. i have some stuff i wanna blog about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;OM&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;its like ugh. and im sorry leanne, and no offence, but we know you're stressed, just dont have to show it that much you know. it makes people feel even more stressed and annoyed and RAH-ed and all the more we wouldnt wanna do anything. i wish i could tell you, but when i tried today, you just kept cutting me off and you started gettinga ll shoty again. for goodness's sake, could you just loosen up a bit! and seriously, do you actually think that we are going to make it to america? AND can you also stop pushing the blame onto other people, and saying "welll obviously they just dont want to do it, you can just see it on their faces" like hello? i dont think you've been down like that before, so just stop for a while and try to be more understanding okay? try and put yourself in their shoes. seriously, when you're down like them, i dont think you'd really be so interested in OM too. just cut them some slack will you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND, jiyin's leaving for freaking america. i dont know when the competition is in america, but then if jiyin's gone by then, obviously we cant go right? sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;THE OTHER THING&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know what to call this, i really dont. when i stand next to you, its as if im so invisible, im so insignificant, so unimportant, so no-status. do you know how horrible that feels? you probably dont, because you're constantly in the limelight. and you say you have ALOT OF PROBLEMS. hello? you're not the one who's the odd one out, with no one liking me. you're not the one whos short. you're not the one with pimples and body acne. you're not the one who has parents who live in the same house but dont talk to each other. instead, you're the one whom everyone loves (evidence: sarah chan), the one whom gets all the credit even for stuff you didnt do, the one who does the modelling, the one who gets the contracts, the one who gets to be cool teachers' favourites, the one whom makes everyone laugh, the one whom everyone thinks is absolutely gorgeous. its just hard sometimes, you know? being charlotte's best friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ugh this post is so depressing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-113947405647980488?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/113947405647980488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=113947405647980488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113947405647980488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113947405647980488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2006/02/ughhh.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-113888884947541086</id><published>2006-02-02T05:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-02T06:00:49.513-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Worship the King of Glory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Open up the doors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Lift up the gates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;The King of Glory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;May He enter in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;May His power fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;May His glory fill all the earth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eeeeeerkkksss. i still have to do stupid art &gt;:[ this is so irritating! the lights are out all because of my goold old sister, the table's in a bloody mess, and i stilll have to do art. ugh ugh ugh. MAY I HAVE SOME PEACE, PLEASE? \:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay i should just try and cool down. maybe that would help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i walked hell lot. from waffletown to malcolm park, up and down the overhead bridge. well, at least i know i got my exercise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes. speaking of exercise, netball starts next week, for me. on tuesday. and i still haven't rescheduled my piano, chinese tuition, and math &amp; science tuition (Learning Lab). ah this sucks. oh, and there's UAN too, on wednesday nights. \:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rahness. i dont wanna not have time for everything else. i dont wanna have a full, tight schedule. i dont feel like continuing piano actually, failing an exam is really discouraging. \: but i guess i'll just try and get it over with and finish this grade, and then grade 8. and then i'll see if i wanna go onto diploma. &lt;s&gt;i just dont think the interest is there anymore.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sighh. most of the sec twos from church are feeling pretty down too. like moody and angsty and slacky and everything im feeling. hahaha. nevermind! we shall try to give our troubles and angst to Him yes? and then we shall have peace. hahahah. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whoa, im feeling better already :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and something nice happened. i got highest in class for math today! heehee. only by half a mark lah. the class did quite well, overall. so yay for 2PE! :D i could've gotten 29.5/30 though, but nevermind. what's done's done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alrighties i shall try and start on my art now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH MY GOODNESS. DID I LEAVE IT IN SCHOOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg omg omg omg SHIT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARH HOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay nevermind i'll just end here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love&lt;strong&gt;SND&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-113888884947541086?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/113888884947541086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=113888884947541086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113888884947541086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113888884947541086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2006/02/worship-king-of-glory-open-up-doors.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-113854606744923149</id><published>2006-01-29T06:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-30T03:25:39.996-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You are my shield&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;my strength&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;my portion&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;deliverer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;my shepherd&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;strong tower&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;my very present help in time of need.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg, that song's such a wonderful song. i think it really spoke to me. or rather, from me to charlotte. 'cos charlotte's feeling really down for some reason, and when i was listening to this, i just thought of her. and i sent her the song. hopefully she'll feel better :D haha. and see! this is one way that God works. aint it cool (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, today i went &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CNY&lt;/span&gt; visiting. hahaha. &lt;s&gt;didn't collect alot of money though \:&lt;/s&gt; but nevermind! heehee. i should count my blessings :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up at 10:20. then i remembered: &lt;strong&gt;coeway's show was on!&lt;/strong&gt; so i rushed downstairs. hahaha and i managed to catch the last part of it :D ahahha the part i watched was so sweet lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay then, changed and everything and left. you know? this year's the first year i didnt wear new clothes. hahaha because no time to go buy! ): but at least i bought ONE pair of nice pants from &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wh&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha you know something. i dont feel like updating anymore :D sorry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love&lt;strong&gt;SND&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-113854606744923149?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/113854606744923149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=113854606744923149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113854606744923149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113854606744923149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2006/01/you-are-my-shield-my-strength-my.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-113819452348333256</id><published>2006-01-25T04:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-25T05:20:05.496-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha. debbie asked me to do this, so here it is! :D hahaha. and i dont feel like real updating anyway. hahaha. but today quite alot of stuff happened. i went alot of places hahahaha. i'll update if i feel like it later k! :D anyway, here goes the survery thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In no particular order, list down 3 people you talk to online, 4 people you see in school, 2 teachers, 3 people you love going out with and 3 people in your sms inbox.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Jovel&lt;br /&gt;2. Natalie (ex-gym)&lt;br /&gt;3. Mrs. Feng Rong&lt;br /&gt;4. Charlotte&lt;br /&gt;5. Felice&lt;br /&gt;6. Yingyi&lt;br /&gt;7. Sandi&lt;br /&gt;8. Bernice&lt;br /&gt;9. Miss Doreen Lau&lt;br /&gt;10. Adria&lt;br /&gt;11. Farhan&lt;br /&gt;12. Jonan&lt;br /&gt;13. Coeway&lt;br /&gt;14. Alethea&lt;br /&gt;15. Danitza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What do you think of number 4?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahahaha. one of the funniest people in the entire planet and a nice bestie too :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How nice is number 6?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha very nice! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Honestly, if number 8 met with an accident, what would you do?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd cry over the phone with Sandi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Would you fall for number 11?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA. nah dont think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What if number 1 got a boyfriend?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. perfectly normal. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What sport would you play with number 12?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha er. i have no idea!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you like number 2?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha yeah she's really sweet :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Will 13 and 7 make a good couple?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha erm. the height would be suitable and i think they'd be pretty cute together :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you hate number 9?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when she teaches with that whiny voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Would 14 kill you one day?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaha. nah she loves me too much. HAHAH. kidding. dont think she's that evil lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you like 3 or 10 more?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;obviously number 10! who would prefer an ________ _____ _______with ___ ______? \:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Get 5 five people to do this.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlotte, Felice, Alethea, Jovel &amp;amp; Adria! hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k that's done. hahaha i like stuff like that! so fun :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love&lt;strong&gt;SND&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-113819452348333256?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/113819452348333256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=113819452348333256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113819452348333256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113819452348333256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2006/01/haha.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-113803147825354582</id><published>2006-01-23T07:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-23T07:51:18.256-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh, i forgot to say this. i dont think miss ku is really that mean! hahaha. i think she has &lt;em&gt;'nice person'&lt;/em&gt; potential :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, and &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;victoria's secret fashion show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; was hot like &lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;anything&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. (: i think its so sad that it was the last show that tyra banks was gonna be modelling for! in my opinion, she's one of the bestest ever models in the fashion industry. dontcha agree! haha. &lt;3 her (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH, and one more thing. just now jonan was like. long time no see, since last year (or something to that effect), and that made me realize that i missed everyone so much. haha. like. i see my besties in school everyday and everything, but it just doesnt seem to be the same anymore. ah wells. maybe im just thinking too much. well, im glad we got one issue off our backs today. heeheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, i shall stop crapping. &lt;em&gt;nightie nights&lt;/em&gt;, my&lt;strong&gt; dearest friends&lt;/strong&gt;! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;love&lt;strong&gt;SANDRA.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-113803147825354582?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/113803147825354582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=113803147825354582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113803147825354582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113803147825354582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2006/01/oh-i-forgot-to-say-this.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-113803058869991320</id><published>2006-01-23T07:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-23T07:54:13.320-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;but if i kissed you,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;would you lose track of time,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;would you feel the surge of happiness running up your spine?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;teehee sweet song! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. today was quite alright, we got tested on math &amp; history! hmm. math was easier than i expected, so i guess that's quite ok. but then again there's miss presentation-is-the-most-important-thing-in-the-entire-world marking our papers. so.. i dont know lah. hahaha. but i &lt;u&gt;have&lt;/u&gt; to mantain my math standard (is that how you say it HAHA) because its like one of my better subjects which can pull me up. so rah. better buck up! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and history was just. i think i missed out on quite alot of details. hahaha. ah wells. nothing ican do about it now aye! \:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k anyway, then uhmmm. we had mass pe! ahah and then it was quite fun, ahahah. we did the school cheer like gazillions of times cos mrs bowness insisted that we werent enthu enough and she kept doing the BOOO thing hahahaah so funnny. and then! cos we played the bomb game right. so for one time, we decided to bomb the teachers and then they were like 'never listen to instructions!' haha and everyone was laughing and laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and then we taught the class the cheer too! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and jian sheng just went offline and i didnt say bye to him, so here: BYE JIANSHENG. hahahaha. i hope you get to read this before you get killed by your mother. hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay then. we taught the class the cheer right, hahaha. and jovel got blue blacks cos she hit too hard on her legs. hahahaha. so funny. and charlotte and i taught group &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;2&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that then we did the school cheer again and it was quite fun ahahah. charlotte wants to do the cheer with her skirt on next time for some other reasons that we both know about. heeheee.&lt;br /&gt;oh and then! we went back to classss and blah blah. cant remember what happened lah. i just remember doreen lau, and she didnt allow me t go t the toilet. stupid &gt;:[ but then, thankfully, i didnt pee in my pants. heeheee. and sarah and i made an... erm. interesting conclusion :D teehee! big blue baggy shirt (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hm hm. assembly was quite fun hahah. miss heng didnt talk to us today, it was ermmm. mrs chan and mrs lim and mrs wee and dont know WHO lah. they were talking about the clasp thing and the cip and nyaa and all sorts of lame stuff that they always talk about at the beginning of the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohhh, and i dont think it was today, but recently, i know we were going somewhere near the khoo audi, and then i saw a sec 1 class like. going for science class at the lab. that made me think of all the funny science lessons we've had with jeow! hahah awwwww damn i still miss sec1 so much you know! i think it was the funnest year ever. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha anyway. i think im gonna do some CIP thing with yingyi and charlotte and jovel! haha whoopeee :D and &lt;s&gt;mrs tan&lt;/s&gt; miss cheong came over and scolded us hhahahaha cos jovel was saying something about my leg. and then i think she saw. hahah so funny. and yingyi and i wrote notes in each other's notebooks! :D hee hee miss falalala flower :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yep. then after school adria and i went to leave a note in the netball teacher's pigeon hole. hahah. talked a little little bit to adria's 1co'05 friends. haha they're nice! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hm hm and then we went to the canteen and talked for awhile and bought snacks. heehee such greeds we are! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then had tuition and blah. hahaha and this was one of the first times i wasnt late! heeheee. oh and i found out that Mr Choo's dyslexic! haha. quite cool (: and he's like so good at math! dyslexic people can think out of the box, you see. (: that's why so many of them are so successful! haha. did you know! this dyslexic guy is now a ruler of some country. cool huh! :D and did you know! Tom Cruise and Keira Knightley are dyslexic too! (: and Mrs Tay from primary school too! hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, im quite confused. cos like now im gonna be in netball right. and then its on tuesdays. and then i have tuition on tuesdays. so what day shall i move my tuition to? should i move to monday, for miss karen tay to teach me? but i dont really learn from her method of teaching. i prefer mrs lim; she makes sure that everyone understands everything and in my opnion, that's what good teachers do. hahah. so i think i have t move to another day. haha. ah wells! tomorrow i shall discuss with the other people which days most of them have tuition. so i shall move to that day too. heehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yep. i bought long ugly netball shorts today! ): they're like straight, not round. my sister cheated me okay! rah. now i have to wear them above my hip. cos if iwear them at my hip, they're like at mid thigh. which is ridiculous. and my sister said that we were supposed to wear FBTs at waist, but then when i asked lailing, she was like OF COURSE WE WEAR AT HIPS. so ya. im gonna buy the round ones next time. SOON. hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. i shall go now. i want to sleeepppp :D but before that i have to do three stupid journal entries for om &gt;:[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love&lt;strong&gt;SND&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-113803058869991320?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/113803058869991320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=113803058869991320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113803058869991320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113803058869991320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2006/01/but-if-i-kissed-you-would-you-lose.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-113793568730920727</id><published>2006-01-22T03:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-25T05:56:49.746-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OH MY GOOOOODNESSSSSSSSSS. THIS IS THE THIRD TIME IM UPDATING THE SAME POST. RAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wah laoooo. so unlucky! \:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grah. i dont even feel updating anymore. its like. i wanna post about today. but im too lazy to type everything out. hahhahahaha. aiyah. i shall just give it one last attempt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, i woke up at 8+, to watch mister ubin boy! hahah. and i told myself to wake up at like 9.30 lah. haha. this always happens! when i tell myself to wake up at like a certain time, i'll wake up much earlier. hah weird huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then i watched ubin boy! hahaha. it was so funny &amp; cute! (: haha. i shall keep watching it. (: &lt;em&gt;it's payback time!&lt;/em&gt; HAHA. so funny. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then i practiced a little bit of piano, then left for church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha you know. when i got to church, it was like around 1230. and we were all supposed to meet at 1215. haha and guess what. when i got there the only other person who was there was yanleen! haha. and both of us didnt know how to set up the mic stuffs so yep. i was just standing there like a complete idiot. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then &lt;strong&gt;tim&lt;/strong&gt; came. then &lt;strong&gt;melissa&lt;/strong&gt;. then &lt;strong&gt;marcus &lt;/strong&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;strong&gt; martin. &lt;/strong&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so the practice began. it was quite alright. haha. tim went through some intros with me, OH and he had to transpose one entire song, ahah. OH and it was so scary lah. you know marcus! he sings like melissa. HAHAH. like the same pitch! so high! haha. so scary. but its damn prooo! hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then the people started coming in and worship started. it was quite okay lah, but then i screwed all the intros up, so i was pretty upset with myself after the worship session. sorry ale &amp; felice! haha. oh and during worship it was pretty weird, cos all the sec two guys were like standing infront of me. and then it was so weird HAHA. oh and yanleen was so scared of jiansheng cos of his pox. hahahah it was funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then yeppp. we went to give out leaflets to the nearby blocks. i went with felice, jolene and grace. there was a mix of families: christian, muslim, buddhist and taoist. haha it was quite cool too, because there were many more christian families than i expected! hahaha. coool manz. heehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went back to church, and felice jolene and i studied history. hahaha. i made orange and pink notes! (: still have to study them later, rah. BOO TO HISTORY! &gt;:[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eeks. i have to do my OM journal too. i dont even have an exercise book lah! grah grah grah. im gonna type them out. and then tomorrow. i'll copy it onto an exercise book that charlotte's gonna lend me first. hahaha. then i'll return her. great idea huh. NOT. blahhhhh. i have a feeeling i wont be able to finish copying in time. ah bother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. then we went back to church and felice and jolene and i went to buy food, which consisted of UFOs, M&amp;amp;Ms, Pocky, and Jack &amp;amp; Jill. hahaha. its called brain food, people! haha we felt like such &lt;em&gt;greeds&lt;/em&gt;! hahah. OH and i bought mashed potato from 7/11 too! haahaha its yummmmmyyyy (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then yep we went to study. alethea wasnt with us cos she went for service. haha. YE people played in service todayyyyy! :D cool aye. heehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. then we studied. and crammed. and i was having a major headache lah! and the stupid table was so small and pathetic. haha. and i had to hang my drink on the window. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. then they all left one by one. &lt;em&gt;and then there were none.&lt;/em&gt; HAHAH! anyway hee hee im so glad we got &lt;u&gt;the&lt;/u&gt; plan sorted out. &lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;you &lt;/u&gt;know what im talking about! (:&lt;/em&gt; teehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. then like yep. after discussing the plan then like i left. hahaha and marcus was talking t me about historyyy! hahaha so funny. something about immigration and indians. hahah HEY alliteration! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway yep. hahah then my dad came and i followed him to go and buy dinner. and yep came home and ate and blah dee blah. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was pretty much today. and i think i shall stop boring you. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love&lt;strong&gt;SND&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-113793568730920727?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/113793568730920727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=113793568730920727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113793568730920727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113793568730920727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2006/01/oh-my-gooooodnessssssssss.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-113785962542722887</id><published>2006-01-21T07:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-21T08:08:59.253-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>teeheehee. this is hilarious. horoscopes! :D i shall show you the good and bad ones for &lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;scorpio&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, which is my sign. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Good One!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scorpio is known for its intensity and personal magnetism. Members of this sign have tremendous inner strength, which when properly developed, gives them great power to turn negative situations into positive outcomes, and to rechannel destructive energy into constructive purposes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There may be times when you feel that you must constantly struggle with difficult situations. Yet this ability to turn adversity into fortune strengthens you each time, and as you continue through life you grow stronger and more skilled, with ever-increasing confidence. Scorpio is often compared to the Phoenix, a mythical bird which was reborn from its own ashes, more powerful and beautiful than ever before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scorpios are usually inspiring and dynamic. Through intelligence, determination and a persuasive personality, they can often be found in positions of leadership or influence. Well-liked and admired, Scorpios are generally identified by forceful yet graceful body movements and an intense, honest gaze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Bad One!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scorpios are highly dangerous, even at a distance. They cheat and lie, live for intrigue, and take pleasure in destroying.&lt;br /&gt;Pathological sadists and masochists simultaneously, they will not find any means too low or dishonorable if it can aid in reaching their goals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to great lengths, they will strive to create a positive image of themselves, just so they can backstab an opponent when he least expects it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their career is built on the bodies of their more scrupulous victims. If a Scorpio just told you how much he values your friendship, be certain he has already ratted you out to the boss in an attempt to curry favor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scorpios are famous for their affinity to dirty jokes and cheap porno movies. They will spread rumors about their sexual conquests, cruelly smearing anyone unlucky enough to be involved with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. cool aye. (: haah. &lt;u&gt;you&lt;/u&gt; decide which one im more of! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, and jiansheng, you're &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt; a loser lah! the bad one's &lt;em&gt;more of a joke than anything else&lt;/em&gt;. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love&lt;strong&gt;SND&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-113785962542722887?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/113785962542722887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=113785962542722887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113785962542722887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113785962542722887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2006/01/teeheehee.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-113776173978906041</id><published>2006-01-20T04:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-21T08:33:28.966-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was quite fun lah, we taught the class the cheer. heheheh. quite cute! and like. i dont know if its just me, but when i teach someone. and that person gets it, i feel this... sense of accomplishment. heheheheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and we did OM, and like we have lotsa stuff to hand up. ahah and we got like. 9 creative answers! :D hahaha. &lt;em&gt;are we good or what?&lt;/em&gt; haha. oh and thanks kristabelle for being our recorder! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hm, then like after school, charlotte and i were laughing like so damn alot at her twins. AHHAH. it was so hilarious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then my mum picked me up, and we went to holland v. then it was like really scary, cos like when we got to the food place, then my mum started feeeling like super giddy, and she looked like she was gonna pass out anytime. then i was like omg. my sister was in school, and my dad was having lunch somewhere far. so it was damn scary lah! i had never seen her like that before. she couldnt even eat &lt;em&gt;bee tai mak.&lt;/em&gt; ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you know. it was so bad, that my mum did something she would never normally do. she actually asked the people at the food place for er. you know those. medicated oils that you put on your temples to like. help the giddyness? ya. and like she looked really really pale!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i had to go and put the coupon in the car cos like she couldnt even drive. she couldnt even WALK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after she put the medicated oil she felt slightly better. then like we walked to the clinic like. slowly. HA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so the doctor said that she had a virus. and yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. that was pretty much today. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love&lt;strong&gt;SND&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-113776173978906041?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/113776173978906041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=113776173978906041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113776173978906041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113776173978906041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2006/01/hello-today-was-quite-fun-lah-we.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-113766560888661430</id><published>2006-01-19T02:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-19T02:13:28.900-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i think this is soo sweet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="180" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v686/pinkstarr-/Kitty2.jpg" width="160" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. it was from an email michelle (the prefect) sent me. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhow, if you have any ideas on how to format a template with a rectangular picture (like the kitty one but taller), tell me k! hahahaa. i really wanna use the picture! and i'll credit you :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha anyway, i just wanted to share that picture lah. hahaha. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love&lt;strong&gt;sandra&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-113766560888661430?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/113766560888661430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=113766560888661430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113766560888661430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113766560888661430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2006/01/i-think-this-is-soo-sweet-hahaha.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-113758304504048747</id><published>2006-01-18T03:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-18T03:17:25.056-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha, jian sheng pointed out that i missed out one part of the quiz/survey thing. so here it is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Seven qualities I want in a potential boyfriend&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Christian&lt;br /&gt;2. Sweet but not overboard&lt;br /&gt;3. Slightly taller than me&lt;br /&gt;4. HOT! haha.&lt;br /&gt;5. Witty. (:&lt;br /&gt;6. Un-sarcastic&lt;br /&gt;7. Funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha there :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love&lt;strong&gt;SND&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-113758304504048747?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/113758304504048747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=113758304504048747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113758304504048747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113758304504048747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2006/01/haha-jian-sheng-pointed-out-that-i.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-113755529360766216</id><published>2006-01-17T19:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-17T20:15:57.036-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>boo you! haha. we're in the computer lab now for chinese, and like nobody's listening to good ol' feng rong. hahaha. i think we're supposed to do some chinese ancient famous story thing \: oh nevermind i'll just do this now. haahhaha. darren asked me t do it. and YAH LOH I AGREE WITH FELICE! darren has a lousy blog from which you cannot copy. hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Seven things that scare me:&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. severely obese people&lt;br /&gt;2. insects&lt;br /&gt;3. being a loner&lt;br /&gt;4. fighting with blood involved&lt;br /&gt;5. some stuff at guiness world records&lt;br /&gt;6. disfiguration&lt;br /&gt;7. drifting from chritianity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seven random songs at the moment:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Come Together&lt;br /&gt;2. All The Things She Said- t.A.T.u&lt;br /&gt;2. Crazy Frog- Axel F&lt;br /&gt;3. Crawling Back To You- Backstreet Boys&lt;br /&gt;4. Forever- The Veronicas&lt;br /&gt;5. What Dreams Are Made Of- Hilary Duff&lt;br /&gt;6. Confessions Of A Broken Heart- Lindsay Lohan&lt;br /&gt;7. Baby Boy- Big Brovas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Seven things I like the most:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. hugs&lt;br /&gt;2. food&lt;br /&gt;3. ice cream&lt;br /&gt;4. friends&lt;br /&gt;5. shopping&lt;br /&gt;6. computer&lt;br /&gt;7. gossiping (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Seven important things in my bedroom:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;1. ipod nano&lt;br /&gt;2. clock&lt;br /&gt;3. computer&lt;br /&gt;4. black eyed peas poster&lt;br /&gt;5. bed&lt;br /&gt;6. bible&lt;br /&gt;7. air con (inspired by charlotte)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Seven random facts about me:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. i know how to make blogskins but i dont have any inspiration&lt;br /&gt;2. i was hospilatized for drinking too much alchohol when i was 4/5&lt;br /&gt;3. i can sit at the computer all day and not die&lt;br /&gt;4. i suck at chinese&lt;br /&gt;5. i get &lt;u&gt;very&lt;/u&gt; pissed when i can't do something&lt;br /&gt;6. i can drink 4 cups of water non stop&lt;br /&gt;7. everytime i go home, i will look into the fridge at least thrice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Seven things I plan to do before I die:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. get a degreeeee&lt;br /&gt;2. help a few friends to know Him&lt;br /&gt;3. punch fengrong&lt;br /&gt;4. get better at chinese&lt;br /&gt;5. have a pretty pretty home i can call my own (:&lt;br /&gt;6. go CAROLLING! (:&lt;br /&gt;7. kiss (&amp;amp; pop)! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seven things I can do:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. laugh&lt;br /&gt;2. talk on the phone for 3+ hours&lt;br /&gt;3. kick some balls! HAHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;4. piss teachers off&lt;br /&gt;5. lian-talk (:&lt;br /&gt;6. sleep for the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;7. create (sucky) blogskins. heheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seven things I say the most (online?):&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;1. haha&lt;br /&gt;2. retarded!&lt;br /&gt;3. like&lt;br /&gt;4. er&lt;br /&gt;5. dont know lah&lt;br /&gt;6. shit&lt;br /&gt;7. omg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Seven celebrity crushes&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;er er. i dont have crushes on celebs cos i think that's damn retarded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Seven people I want to do this too&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;charlotte (hahaha i know you wanna do it)&lt;br /&gt;alethea&lt;br /&gt;leanne&lt;br /&gt;debbie&lt;br /&gt;jiyin&lt;br /&gt;lailing&lt;br /&gt;adria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thereee! :D hahaha. i think i shall just go off here. and go and look for my chinese lame story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love&lt;strong&gt;SND!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-113755529360766216?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/113755529360766216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=113755529360766216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113755529360766216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113755529360766216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2006/01/boo-you-haha.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-113741175724364927</id><published>2006-01-16T03:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-16T03:59:40.876-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello! haha. just to clarify things...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:250%;"&gt;I AM &lt;u&gt;SO&lt;/u&gt; &lt;strong&gt;NOT&lt;/strong&gt; DEPRESSED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha. seems like lotsa people think/thought i am/was. i was never okay! haha its just that only when im sad/angry then i post. but when im happy i dont post so much. HAHAHA. bad blogger, i know. but yah. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway i shall blog about today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kay hm. first day of the thris week of sec twoooo! hahaha. so fast leh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hrmies! we had our first test of the year first thing in the morning today, which was english comprehension. it was about er. like. &lt;s&gt;angmohs&lt;/s&gt; caucasians, who are also known as &lt;i&gt;gueilos&lt;/i&gt;. haha it was said in the compre okay! so i dont think its anything rude/mean/evil/bad. anyway, it was about caucasians who went for chinese festivals and things. haha cos the author, who was/is caucasian, went to live in hongkong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yeap im not sure how i did, and i didnt get to write my last sentence for summaryy! groarh! but aiyah. nothing i can do about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway then like. errrrrrr. oh jovel went home cos she got a cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we had recess and like it was quite funny hahaha. oh and we pointed out a certain someone's &lt;strong&gt;super low&lt;/strong&gt; belt. hahaha but it looks quite nice but its still like super low. sometimes its not nice if its too low, know what im saying? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and miss heng was funny during assembly today. hahaha. charlotte and i couldnt stop laughing at every single thing. and i think the people sitting around us thought we were suffering from an incurable mental disease or something. but NO! hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh oh oh. and PE was quite fun! hahahaha. we had to do that twisty thingy that i did for the sentosa church thingy before! HAHAHHA. and then &lt;s&gt;we cheated&lt;/s&gt;. but only a little bit okay! hahahahah. and we were the first group to finish! hahaha yay :D and mrs de silva is the funniest ever. hahaha she's so nice! mickey mouse push ups! HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha oh and my compo totally SUCKED for chinese test. first of all, i didnt bring my dictionary. and second, my cheemest word was probably. zhan. as in stand. and &lt;s&gt;i dont think i even wrote it correctly&lt;/s&gt; HAHAHAHAHAH. so yah. that's how bad my chinese is. \: rah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay yeah. that's like the main stuff of today. OH OH OH. and our new english/lit teacher's funkehhh! heeeheeeheee. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haahha. i shall end here, i wanna eat liaozxzx. AHAHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love&lt;strong&gt;SND&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH, and green for class teeeee please! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-113741175724364927?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/113741175724364927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=113741175724364927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113741175724364927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113741175724364927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2006/01/hello-haha.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-113725463371416942</id><published>2006-01-14T08:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-14T08:03:53.740-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>you know, i was listening to &lt;em&gt;heaven's coming&lt;/em&gt; by &lt;u&gt;wakefield,&lt;/u&gt; and i started tearing. then i decided that i had to talk to someone, so i called charlotte. then i started crying. i dont know why. i think i miss last year too much. the people, the places, the meetings, the everything. \: haha but charlotte helped me get outta that mood. i didnt really feel like getting outta that mood though, but its alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heheh, then i took my sister's guitar and started playing the intro. haha i figured it out! :D but its like suuuuperrrr slooowww. haha nevermind! practice makes perfect right? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhow, i just wanted to post that. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love&lt;strong&gt;SND&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-113725463371416942?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/113725463371416942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=113725463371416942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113725463371416942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113725463371416942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2006/01/you-know-i-was-listening-to-heavens.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-113722776787313916</id><published>2006-01-14T00:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-14T00:36:07.910-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha i shall reply tags (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;ALETHEA&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello! :D haha&lt;strong&gt; yes&lt;/strong&gt; serious planning! and you're &lt;u&gt;not&lt;/u&gt; disconnected lah. just study less and come online more! heheh. (: and we shall plan in church tomorrow too! &lt;em&gt;sneakkeh sneakkeh&lt;/em&gt;! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;DARYL 1&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha alotta colors meh! only 4. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;MEL&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha &lt;em&gt;thank you&lt;/em&gt;! &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm getting sick of it though&lt;/span&gt;. \:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;SHAUNALD&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha you mean the friendship thing? haha its something quite.. &lt;em&gt;relevant&lt;/em&gt;. HAHAH. and im not depressed lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;JONAN&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yo yo yo nana! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;JOAN&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha &lt;u&gt;yes&lt;/u&gt; i remember you! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha k. that's all. and someone's really annoying nowadays. grah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can't wait for church tmr, somehow. oh and i &lt;s&gt;swear&lt;/s&gt; i'm gonna change my blog url once i think of something nice. hehehe. i cant stand this url! its so ERR-y. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love&lt;strong&gt;SND&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-113722776787313916?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/113722776787313916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=113722776787313916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113722776787313916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113722776787313916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2006/01/haha-i-shall-reply-tags-alethea-hello.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-113721505067621714</id><published>2006-01-13T20:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-13T21:04:10.693-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Copy and Paste the questions to your site and answer them, then pick five people whom you wish to be Singled Out. Don't forget to tell them they've been SINGLED OUT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. You get one wish of anything, what would you ask for?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd ask for my phone back right now ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. What animal would you be?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hm. penguin! HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Something you want to do in your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;finish grade 8 piano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. One time there were these Ninjas... (finish the statement):&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who looked like kangaroos? HAHA. i dont know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. One song you could listen to over and over again:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Open Up The Gates- Planetshakers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. Coke or Pepsi?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;i don't mind both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. Something you're looking forward to: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;church tomorrow! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. What's a "mastoid"? (Take a guess no peeking in a Dictionary):&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;something from space? ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9. One good deed you've done lately:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i gave a friend a few.. tips. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10. A funny Moment in your life: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha alot lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the&lt;strong&gt; five people&lt;/strong&gt; that i have &lt;u&gt;singled out&lt;/u&gt; are:&lt;br /&gt;felice, alethea, daryl, jian sheng, nathaniel. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-113721505067621714?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/113721505067621714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=113721505067621714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113721505067621714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113721505067621714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2006/01/copy-and-paste-questions-to-your-site.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-113707045164507558</id><published>2006-01-12T04:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-12T04:54:11.650-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SND.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;powderful engrishh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ChickyLow&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;says:&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ChickyLow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;i study engrish and chinese worrxxxxx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SND.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;miiie +uu n0rhx!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ChickyLow&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;haha w0 men shi jie muix worx!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SND.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;shii n0rhx!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ChickyLow&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;we so KAWAII MANX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ChickyLow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;so cuteeexxXXxx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SND.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;Y3SHH N0RHX!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SND.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;sh0 &lt;a href="mailto:k@w@ii"&gt;k@w@ii&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ChickyLow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;i from [[ scgsc0nndarrie .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ChickyLow&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;scgs sec0nndarrie worrrrxxZ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SND.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;haahahha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SND.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;from friends?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SND.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;*friendster&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ChickyLow&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;haha YEAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SND.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SND.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;those people are retarded!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ChickyLow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;HAHA I KNOWWWWWWW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ChickyLow&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;gurllx gettin cll0sex tthu HER LA0 G0NG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ChickyLow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;OMGOSH retarded man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SND.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;UM EEW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SND.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;how old is she omg!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ChickyLow&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;shhe ll0rvex&lt;br /&gt;` hher lla0 g0nng jian ha0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ChickyLow&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ChickyLow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;shes um&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SND.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;YURCK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ChickyLow&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;iiL0RVEyoou , iiMISHHyoou , iiNIIDyoou , iiWANNyou , iiTREASURREyoou , iiCHERIISHyoou , cann ii ??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ChickyLow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;eeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SND.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;EEEEEWW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, i &lt;3 my super kawaii skipping partner! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-113707045164507558?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/113707045164507558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=113707045164507558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113707045164507558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113707045164507558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2006/01/snd.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-113698110115853005</id><published>2006-01-11T04:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-11T04:05:01.160-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh and i decided to remove the post. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-113698110115853005?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/113698110115853005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=113698110115853005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113698110115853005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113698110115853005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2006/01/oh-and-i-decided-to-remove-post.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-113698007850328814</id><published>2006-01-11T03:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-11T03:48:15.916-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha, i feel so much better now, with felice's advice. it was to pray to God. i prayed for peace in my heart, i prayed for patience and determination to play my grade seven. and guess what? after listening to a few nice christian songs, i really felt so much better. and guess what more? He suprised me with yummy yummy yummy pineapples too! :D and i dont know if im imagining things, but the pineapples tasted even sweeeter today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. you know what i think God is? i think that he's this cool guy, sitting up in heaven. He's this guy who smiles with delight when someone prays, rejoices when someone gets to know and accept christ, sings in tune with the music that we sing during worship, and basically gets happy when we do something good in relation to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know this post may have seemed really stupid or ridiculous or dumb to you, but. im just expressing my views about this super cool God we have. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love&lt;strong&gt;SND&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-113698007850328814?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/113698007850328814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=113698007850328814' title='0 Comments'/><link 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hate happened. but im better now lah. its just those temporary things. im still really disappointed though. oh, and thank you felice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-113697854532747653?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/113697854532747653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=113697854532747653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113697854532747653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113697854532747653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2006/01/sorry-about-that.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-113697064826183520</id><published>2006-01-11T01:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-11T01:10:48.276-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Don't let a little dispute injure a great friendship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;hm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love&lt;strong&gt;SND&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-10479525.post-113665208954867108</id><published>2006-01-07T08:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-07T08:41:29.603-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i cannot lie to you, myself, or anyone else anymore. this cannot go on. i must face the music, and admit that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my blog is &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;B-O-R-I-N-G&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHHA i know that was so lame that &lt;em&gt;you totally &lt;u&gt;died&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. HAHAHAHAHHAH. sorreh im &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;HIGH&lt;/span&gt;! i have decided to do a. &lt;em&gt;thoughts-about-the-world&lt;/em&gt; post. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now let's see. what shall i blog about? hm. lets ask a few people, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;shall we&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Js. http://welovejesusyeswedo.blogspot.com I got chicken pox&lt;/strong&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;post abt my chicken pox worhx HAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i dont think so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lottoms (:&lt;/strong&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;observe your toilet sink and blog about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha er okay. looks like i have to use my own &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;BRAIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. hm hm hm! i think i shall blog about... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;TODAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. hahahaha. i cant think of any random thing to blog about! okay i promise i'll &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; to make this post at least &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;a little bit&lt;/span&gt; more interesting k? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k. today i got up at 10:30, then i went to use the computer. had one of our &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;retarded mass convos&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; again! hahaha. shifu, &lt;em&gt;yes&lt;/em&gt;? :D if you have no idea of what im talking about, check &lt;a href="http://welovejesusyeswedo.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;u&gt;this&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt; out. (it took a long time ok!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. then we went for lunch at&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; apollo banana &lt;s&gt;indian&lt;/s&gt; leaf&lt;/span&gt;, down in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;little india&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! haha. wow, filled with so many of alethea's &lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;hip &amp; cool&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt; friends, i tell you. coolest thing &lt;u&gt;ever&lt;/u&gt; man. HAHA. just &lt;em&gt;not at night&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went with my cousins/auntie/uncle from australia (they're here for holiday!), grandparents, dad, gu jie, gu ma &amp;amp; gu jiong. (if you dont know what the names mean, go ask your chinese/dialect speaking relatives. they should know!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. y'know what? i didnt even know these people were my relatives. &lt;strong&gt;HAHAHAHAH&lt;/strong&gt;. as in the &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;cousins/auntie/uncle&lt;/span&gt;. like if i saw them on the streets i wouldnt recognize them. hahaha. sad huh. but at least &lt;strong&gt;now i know&lt;/strong&gt;! haha they were being funny in the car. reminded me of charlotte's brother and his whining. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we got to apollo. and my gu jie got lost! so my dad had to go and&lt;strong&gt; find her&lt;/strong&gt; while i just sat at the table alone, not talking to anyone. haha cos my cousins were talking like to each other, and it would've been really awkward if i joined in cos &lt;u&gt;firstly&lt;/u&gt;, i didnt even know their NAMES (simon and nicholas). &lt;u&gt;secondly&lt;/u&gt;, they're australian-y things. &lt;u&gt;thirdly&lt;/u&gt;, they're 17 &amp; 19.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah i was just &lt;strong&gt;SITTING&lt;/strong&gt; there. then like gu ma came. and like for some absurb reason. after she introduced me to my cousins and vice versa, after she said my name, she like. kinda &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;hit my face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;? so it was really weird. HAHAH. then my cousins started laughing and imitating. haha it was &lt;u&gt;so &lt;strong&gt;embarrassing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then my dad finally came back with gu jie. like after &lt;em&gt;10000 years&lt;/em&gt;. and we ate and blahdeeblah. and i finished my lime juice really fast haha. but the food was yummy (: especially the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;red chicken thing&lt;/span&gt;! oh, and my dad ordered a &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;sweet lassi&lt;/span&gt;, and i tried and it was nice! haha im gonna order it next time :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k then we went back to my grandma's place, and we sat around for like &lt;em&gt;20 minutes&lt;/em&gt;? yeah. then we left, and my dad and i went home. hahaha. oh yes, we were sharing &lt;s&gt;racist&lt;/s&gt; jokes in the car. &lt;strong&gt;HAHAHAH.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i wrote a list of what i needed to buy (for school) cos i was gonna go to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;popular&lt;/span&gt; after that. so yeah. and guess what. afer i wrote the list, i didnt even bring it. like ER! haha. so silly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yep then we went to popular, and i bought &lt;u&gt;files, fasteners, filefolders, study cards, construction paper, tabs, colourful paper clips&lt;/u&gt;. hahaha. i still need a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;nice notebook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! any recommendations? haha. oh and because im supposed to pay for my school stuffs myself, i was supposed to pay for all of that, which is 27.43 &lt;strong&gt;minus&lt;/strong&gt; paperclips and construstion paper (because those are study room items). but then my dad decided to be nice and pay half. HAHAAH. which is around 15 dollars. he didnt minus the&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; paperclips&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;construction paper&lt;/span&gt; ok! hmph. HAHA. but yeah at least its better now. but im still &lt;strong&gt;b-r-o-k-e&lt;/strong&gt;! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i havent bought my new school bag yet. i've decided; it's gonna be a sling bag. ahha. cos im sick of backpacks and i cant find any nice ones. and i think the designs of slingbags are generally nicer than back packs right? hm. aiyah. i'll just buy whatever bag i think is nice lah. and i think the money my dad gave me isnt enough but who cares. he's not gonna give me more anyway AHHA so no point complaining, right? and i must learn not to depend on him so much. any extra, i'll just pay for myself. i feel mean asking him for more anyway. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whoa that's one &lt;u&gt;long&lt;/u&gt; paragraph. i shall split it up. haha ok. now its better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah then after&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; popular&lt;/span&gt; we went home and nothing else exciting happened. haha. and now i dont dare to touch my rabbit, mackie, because i think she/he bites. &lt;em&gt;so scary&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k. that was my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY &lt;strong&gt;FINE&lt;/strong&gt;. it was a &lt;u&gt;boring&lt;/u&gt; post! but i really dont know how to make it better &lt;em&gt;LEHX&lt;/em&gt;. ah wells. tips, anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i think im starting to type &lt;strong&gt;differently&lt;/strong&gt;. haha. whatever lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i will go where You send me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Jesus take me now i am Yours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i am Yours!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i lay my life on the altar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;everything i give to Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;ou alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;here i am, here i am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love&lt;b&gt;SND&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-113665208954867108?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/113665208954867108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=113665208954867108' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113665208954867108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113665208954867108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2006/01/i-cannot-lie-to-you-myself-or-anyone.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-113654945563866498</id><published>2006-01-06T04:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-06T05:05:06.116-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;hello everybody!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as you can see, i've made a few changes to the template, like the colour and stuff. hahaha. hope its y'know. better than before! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhow, erm. im supposed to reply tags right? ahha okay. i'll do that then i'll do a real update k? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha okay like&lt;em&gt; omg&lt;/em&gt;, i just read my former posts, and the last time i replied tags was like. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;super damn long ago&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! hahah like BEFORE i went to melbourne. so im just gonna reply the tags i have on my board right now k? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;LIEN&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahha thank you! (: i had the audition today, and i guess it went quite okay. hahaha. so relieved its all over (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;SHAUNALD&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha yo BRO i dont know yet, but hopefully i did! (: oh and thanks for the template compliment! oh and yeah i guess i'll get used to it sooner or later. (: haha and thanks for the good luck too! haha and yes i love the sec &lt;s&gt;ones&lt;/s&gt; twos so much! HAHA. but it would look out of place anywhere else anyway. so yep it's like right on top. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;FELICE&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello! haha. i just changed the whole thing in the end, but thanks for the advice anyway (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;JOVEL&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha yeah i know its nice like D-OH. its made by ME. HAHAHAHA. kidding. and yeap i changed the posts part already so.. yay? haha. and drama audition was fun today! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CHICKY&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG you totally scared me outta my wits! hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;COEWAY&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello hehwe! haha. havent used that term for donkey years (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;DLOW&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha yes, i miss sec 1! \:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;ALETHEA&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha OMG! was that supposed to be an insult or compliment huh? hahaha. anyway, we'll see on sunday if it's really that bad. cant wait! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha yay that's it! i dont feel like doing a real &lt;em&gt;real&lt;/em&gt; update, meaning [real update + details]. so i'll just do a brief one, k? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay er. yesterday, somehow i just slept from 5pm until this morning! HAHA. i missed dinner lah. but surprisingly i wasnt hungry when i woke up. haha maybe i should do that more (: JUST KIDDING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha but then ironically, this morning i took longer than usual to get out of bed, and i just kept going back to my dearest pillow. haha. but in the end i got up and went to do all those morning stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH, and my hair was like really WOWW! haah as in like. it was puffy, but from the left side it looked like it was styled! HAHAH. it was pretty cooool (: oh but i looked like those. spiky hair benglians. HAHA. but it looked cool as well! HAHAH. yeah. i dont know lah. tried to get as much of it down as possible, but it was still quite puffy when i went to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i got screamed at by my sister, cos we were like five minutes late. but i guess that's bad enough cos now we're like different schools so we really need all the time, plus the traffic gets heavier as it gets later? so yep. hahah. i'll try to be nice and hurry up. heheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then like we had flag raising and all that and this time i didnt laugh. so be proud of me! AHHA. then we went back to class and all that. oh and i like the people im standing with (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today we had real real lessons, cos like. lessons were supposed to start yesterday, but yesterday it was mostly introduction of the teachers and all that. hm. my teachers are quite okay i guess. there's the good and the bad. hahaha. im not gonna say anything about the bad, but my favourites are Mrs Quek and Miss Chua! haha. they're like really nice! and like they're similar HAHA like age group and yah. OH, and when Mrs Quek wanted to do something that Miss Chua did for us, it turned out that Miss Chua taught Mrs Quek that thing! haha so i reckon they must be quite close too (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and actually, my form teacher/lao shi's like quite nice lah. haha like she's not the scold-y type? so that's good i guess. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erms. today we had english, science, art and i think that's it. as in like, for subjects. we had OM time too! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;english was quite alright, Miss Chua talked to us about. girl issues. HAHAHAH. it was pretty awkward at the beginning but after awhile it was ok lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we learnt about atoms during science today. hhaha. i learnt about it during the holidays but i forget EVERYTHING and if i remember correctly, i never really listened during tuition and even if i did i wouldnt really understand either, expect i remember that like. an atom has electrons going around the middle thing, and i remembered the names 'proton' and 'electron' and 'neutron' but like i didnt know their functions or what they had to do with atoms and all that jazz. but when Mrs Tsoi taught it, it all pretty much came back to me. HAHA. &lt;s&gt;i sound like an ultra nerd!&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay then art. it was quite fun! charlotte, jovel and i sat at the back. ahha. and we had to draw this JUG thing and like we had to make thin and thick lines with our pencils and blahdeeblah. and we found out something about someone. hahaha. its like duper unexpected! but i couldnt really be bothered with those people. AHHAHAH. i sound so bitchy! but yah. its like so ERR. oh and Mrs Canham is quite nice! ahha i like her glasses (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we had like recess too, this time we didnt talk to any lonely girl, ahaha. i bought like &lt;s&gt;dick&lt;/s&gt; fish, egg, fries-with-some-weird-gravy-thing together with rice, and it cost $2. i mean like hello? meepok's so much nicer to eat than that and it's like half the price. that store is seriously overpriced, its so retarded. but anyhow i just bought it despite my broke-ness. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, and there was OM time too! haha OMG so infuriating lah. cos okay. one group member was to go to the classroom where would write their names for the problem that they chose lah. then if there were too many people who chose that problem, they would have to draw lots. then omg, we sent jiyin, and she was like FIRST, but in the end there were like TOO MANY PEOPLE and they had to draw lots lah! like &lt;a href="mailto:%$#@$^$%$"&gt;%$#@$^$%$&lt;/a&gt;?!! so pissifying! they should have done it on a FIRST COME FIRST SERVE basis, but then NO, they had to do it this stupid way. but we dont blame jiyin at all, cos she was first there after all, and she realyl did try. so THANK YOU JIYIN! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha oh and when jiyin went then we had this little prayer thing HAHA it was soo cute (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anyway now we're gonna do the jungle bloke, which i guess isnt THAT BAD. we'll still rock right? HAHA. i just know it (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha okay, im gonna update on the highlight of the day now: drama audition! haha. it turned out to be pretty fun, and we practiced several times before auditioning, so i guess we turned out pretty okay (: oh, and the judges laughed too! hahah. we did this scene where we were like waiting outside the staff room for the teacher to scold us cos we did something wrong, and haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jovel = nerd&lt;br /&gt;adria = mummy's girl&lt;br /&gt;natalie = bitch&lt;br /&gt;me = ah lian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHHA it was pretty fun, although there was this pause. but we like got over it and yeah it didnt turn out so bad (: oh then we had this impromtu (sp?) thing, and jovel and natalie did it together, and adria and i did it together. we were supposed to act out 'what a person wouldnt sue someone for' or something to that effect. then jovel did the indian you kick my dog thing, and adria and i did like. we bumped into each other, then like yeah we were gonna sue each other for that HAHAHH it was funn (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywhoe i relaly hope i get into drama, because..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) if i don't get in, i dont have anything else to join&lt;br /&gt;2) it seems like damn alot of fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha so yeah i really wanna get in (: haha oh and another funny part was when Miss Chua asked us our CCAs, and like cos she called natalie, then adria, then me, then jovel, then adria nat and i were all from gymnastics then she was like 'are you all all from gymnastics?!' then we were like NO. haha i mean you look at jovel you know she's not in gym lah. HAHAHA. kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah today was pretty fun on the whole, and yeah im just really relieved its all OVER (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha whoa, looks like i did a real real update after all. hahaha i must really take my hat off to you if you read till here, cos i think i'd either be bored to death or my eyes would be totally gone by now. hahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k, i shall stop boring you and go and update the church blog now. tataa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love&lt;b&gt;SND&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*this entry doesnt have much &lt;u&gt;underlines&lt;/u&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;bolds&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;s&gt;strikeouts&lt;/s&gt; or &lt;em&gt;italics&lt;/em&gt;, cos im too lazy to add all those things in. sorreh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-113654945563866498?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/113654945563866498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=113654945563866498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113654945563866498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113654945563866498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2006/01/hello-everybody-as-you-can-see-ive.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-113637689886921976</id><published>2006-01-04T04:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-04T04:16:06.016-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;eew, it looks &lt;u&gt;so &lt;strong&gt;gross&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; with colours!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-113637689886921976?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/113637689886921976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=113637689886921976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113637689886921976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113637689886921976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2006/01/eew-it-looks-so-gross-with-colours.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-113637482869301833</id><published>2006-01-04T03:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-04T04:11:03.410-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;hello!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; as you can see, i've got a &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;new template&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. it's pretty simple, but yeah i guess it'll do for now. hahaha. and i know its &lt;s&gt;abit&lt;/s&gt; really hard to read, but &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;BEAR WITH IT FOR NOW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! haha. cos after this post i'll go try and make it look better, probably change the colours or something. (:&lt;br /&gt;anyhow, the first few days of school have been &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;pretty&lt;/i&gt; &lt;strong&gt;fun&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, though... well. im not so comfortable in class &lt;u&gt;yet&lt;/u&gt;. but i'll get used to it soon enough, i &lt;em&gt;guess&lt;strong&gt;/&lt;/strong&gt;hope&lt;/em&gt;. Mrs Quek's like&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; really funny&lt;/span&gt;, hahaha. and our form teacher is just. &lt;i&gt;weird?&lt;/i&gt; haha. &lt;s&gt;i feel mean!&lt;/s&gt; erm. okay, lets see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1)&lt;/strong&gt; she cant speak english in complete sentences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2)&lt;/strong&gt; i caught her mumbling to herself today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3)&lt;/strong&gt; she just looks funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHHAHHAH. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;oops?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, and im &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;english rep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, with charlotte. haha. and &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;danitza&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;ying yi&lt;/span&gt; are the class reps! haha. they're like so cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hm. i think i'll just update about today. (: after all, i havent done a real update for like &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;donkey&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;camel&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;horse&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;pony&lt;/span&gt; years. plus today was pretty fun, i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;came to school &lt;em&gt;slightly earlier&lt;/em&gt; than i did yesterday, and i stood with charlotte and jovel at the back during flag raising. and i kept laughing because like. it's just &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;really funny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; when you're looking at a poster with somebody you know of, smiling and holding medals, when you're trying to sing the national song. and it was really &lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;embarrassing&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt; too, cos like i was the only one &lt;s&gt;laughing&lt;/s&gt; trying &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt; to laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went back to class after that, and &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;DAMN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; i hate the steps. haha. but i guess that's one way of exercising. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then like yeah. today was &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;even slackier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; than yesterday. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;can you imagine that?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; hahaha. and natalie, adria, jovel and i did the drama stuffs. haha. we're like auditioning together on friday, YAY! (: i hope we all get in! oh and miss sie's really nice too! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hm hm hm. and yeah.. we just stayed back after school to do more of the drama stuffs. hahaha. oh, and we played pepsi cola 123! :D it was FUN! oh and we played charades (sp?)! that was fun too. and no one could get my &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;boulevard of broken dreams&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;strong&gt;&gt;:(&lt;/strong&gt; hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhow, that was pretty much it i guess. hahaa. im gonna stop updating in so much detail, its so TIRESOME, both for the blogger and the reader. agree? yes. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH, and we talked to a junior of ours during recess, cos she was sitting &lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;alone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. sigh. i think it's like really sad sitting alone. i mean like.. everyone's like talking to everyone else during recess, and you're &lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;just sitting there quietly&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, eating your &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;beehoon/meepok/loh mai kai/whatever&lt;/span&gt; food. ah wells. i hope she'll find a friend/a group of friends to have recess with in the near future! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;oh, and i found out something bad about someone i know today. and i really never expected her to be like that. but yeah, i knew she was like that since &lt;i&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that time&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. i just didnt expect her to.. stay the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kay, shall go edit my template now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;you make me so excited,&lt;br /&gt;and i dont wanna fight it,&lt;br /&gt;i start to blush,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you are my sugar rush!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;SND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-113637482869301833?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/113637482869301833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=113637482869301833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113637482869301833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113637482869301833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2006/01/hello-as-you-can-see-ive-got-new.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-113612287444668554</id><published>2006-01-01T05:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-01T06:09:47.403-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;we lift our hearts to Him,&lt;br /&gt;He is the reason that we sing!&lt;br /&gt;hallelujah, hallelujuah, hallelujah, we praise Your name&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aw, i love this song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i know my blog's really &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;dead&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, and im sorry. i've been busy the past few days, the last days of 2005. we're already in 2006 now, it's amazing how fast the time's just flown by. and um, with motivation and ideas from mister posterboy &lt;a href="http://stereomotion.blogspot.com"&gt;chun&lt;/a&gt;, i'll just do some &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;reflection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; on the past year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;THE GOOD.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;; got alot closer to the fantastic-est one, Mr. God Almighty (:&lt;br /&gt;; got together with the most special people, the six of us.&lt;br /&gt;; got closer to church people, especially sec1s of 2005 (:&lt;br /&gt;; got to know some really cool guys, the clan.&lt;br /&gt;; got a relatively good grade for math&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;THE BAD.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;; got quite addicted to the computer.&lt;br /&gt;; made my parents/teachers angry quite alot.&lt;br /&gt;; got into abit of trouble in school.&lt;br /&gt;; cracked my nano. &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(thankfully, i got a free replacement!)&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;; lost my phone.&lt;br /&gt;; got a lousy grade for chinese&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;EVENTS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;; malacca!&lt;br /&gt;; chinese talentime&lt;br /&gt;; stayover with the six of us&lt;br /&gt;; english talentime/last day of school&lt;br /&gt;; char kway tiao night!&lt;br /&gt;; church camp (preparation for CCIS, christmas performance)&lt;br /&gt;; CCIS (paragon)&lt;br /&gt;; christmas performance&lt;br /&gt;; missiom!&lt;br /&gt;; daniel's/roxanne's party&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. well, well, well. it's been quite a year, huh! (: hmmmm. looks like i didnt do much good stuff! \: ah wells. maybe this year? :D anyhow, i loved last year! it was just the right mix of laughter, tears, hugs and kisses! (: i'll definitely miss it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now, sec2. i want to start going to school again, but at the same time i dont. okay, lets see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want it to start, because everyone says sec 2's the most fun. but then again i dont want it to start, because that would mean the end of endless computer time and waking up at 12 o'clock. hm. but it's gonna start anyway, so i might as well get used to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i just have a hunch that 2006's gonna be really interesting. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. i guess i'll just go off now. (: oh, and i dont know wyhy i bowled so badly today. \: usually im not this bad! well, i guess i cant join bowling anymore. now i &lt;strong&gt;HAVE HAVE HAVE&lt;/strong&gt; to get into drama. otherwise.. i dont know what's gonna happen to me. hahahaha. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;wish me luck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love&lt;b&gt;SND&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-113612287444668554?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/113612287444668554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=113612287444668554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113612287444668554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113612287444668554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2006/01/we-lift-our-hearts-to-him-he-is-reason.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-113578568193301139</id><published>2005-12-28T06:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-28T08:01:21.990-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:20;color:#ff0000;"&gt;TODAY, I HAD THE MOST FUN I'VE HAD IN AGES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. okay, the day went like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i woke up around &lt;strong&gt;10.40&lt;/strong&gt;, so i thought it was &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;still early&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. went back to bed, told myself to wake up at &lt;strong&gt;11&lt;/strong&gt;. slept, woke up. saw that it was &lt;strong&gt;11.11&lt;/strong&gt;. so i thought, ah wells, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;might as well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; stay till &lt;strong&gt;11.15&lt;/strong&gt;. slept, woke up. &lt;strong&gt;11.16&lt;/strong&gt;. felt that i &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;really really wanted to sleep more&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, so i went onto &lt;strong&gt;11.20&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;11.20&lt;/strong&gt;, told myself to round up to &lt;strong&gt;11.30&lt;/strong&gt;. and this time, &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i got up&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. don't i deserve a pat on the back? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then. changed and everything. and decided to wear my cap, cos my hair was being ugly. so yeap, wore really ugly stuff. \:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhow. decided to take a cab to orchard mrt, and take mrt down to jurong east, where the iceskating place was. &lt;s&gt;i hate that place.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha you know what? i'll just update the rest another day. hahahaha. sorry! cos my sister wants the computer off now. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love&lt;b&gt;SND&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-113578568193301139?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/113578568193301139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=113578568193301139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113578568193301139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113578568193301139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2005/12/today-i-had-most-fun-ive-had-in-ages.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-113551179961842732</id><published>2005-12-25T03:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-25T04:23:32.503-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;SORRY EVERYONE FOR THE LACK OF UPDATES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you see, its been a pretty &lt;em&gt;hectic&lt;/em&gt; week with all the church stuff and all that, plus we've set up a &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;new blog&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. for those who dont know what the URL is, its &lt;a href="http://welovejesusyeswedo.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;HERE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;! (its in my links too ,btw. first one! :D) drop by and tag sometime k! hahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhow, &lt;span style="font-size:13;"&gt;IT'S &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; TODAY!&lt;/span&gt; so spread your love while you can! hahahaha. and to you, reading these words right now, i &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;most probably&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; love &lt;u&gt;you&lt;/u&gt; too! ahhahahaha. so be &lt;strong&gt;honoured&lt;/strong&gt;. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the past week's been &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;real fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, and like yep. it's quite hard to believe that our performance is over like &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt;. i mean like. the choreography people have been practicing since like. &lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;two months ago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;! and like yeah. camp and all was just for this performance and its just &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;*snap*&lt;/span&gt; gone &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;like that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, you know? anyhow, its been a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;really fantastic&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; experience, plus we all got to bond with each other more so i guess that's what makes it even cooler! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay i just realized that i dont really sound like myself today. but yah. HAHAH. im stilll good ol' &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! and for those people who dont know what it stands for, or those people who just cant seem to get the information in their brains, &lt;strong&gt;SND&lt;/strong&gt; stands for &lt;strong&gt;S&lt;/strong&gt;a&lt;strong&gt;ND&lt;/strong&gt;ra, and not for anything else at &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; (: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;SO GET THAT IN YOUR BRAINS ALREADY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and like omg, i couldnt agree more with &lt;a href="http://rainbowstrips.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;charlotte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (link link!). the year's just gone by &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;so super fast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, and the holidays are ending in like what. &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;8/9 days&lt;/span&gt;? and i havent even gotten my new school bag lah! damn. and i've spent almost all my money liaozxzxzxzzxzx. HAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i'd better bathe now. cos i think i actually &lt;strong&gt;STINK&lt;/strong&gt;. especially my feet! hhaa. i think right now, my feet could revive a fainted person. HAHAHAHA. and i need to wash off my makeup too. from the performance in church just now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. i shall stop being disgusting and get my fat ass off to the toilet. SEEYAH PEOPLE AROUND!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love&lt;b&gt;SND&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-113551179961842732?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/113551179961842732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=113551179961842732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113551179961842732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113551179961842732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2005/12/sorry-everyone-for-lack-of-updates-you.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-113492567056066786</id><published>2005-12-19T00:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-18T09:10:51.643-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;l&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry, havent updated about &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;melbourne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; yet. um. but its kinda late now, like. &lt;em&gt;12.57&lt;/em&gt;. hahah. and i havent gotten any &lt;u&gt;good&lt;/u&gt; sleep since camp. (: but ah wells. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways. &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;camp&lt;/span&gt; was just &lt;u&gt;really &lt;b&gt;really&lt;/b&gt; fantastic&lt;/u&gt;. yeah, it was also pretty &lt;em&gt;tiring&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;energy-draining&lt;/em&gt; and all that, but the &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;worship sessions&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;testimonies&lt;/span&gt; were just fabulous. (: they were &lt;strong&gt;really good&lt;/strong&gt;. hahah! &lt;u&gt;nothing&lt;/u&gt; like we've had in YE before. so yeap, i didnt really mind sacrificing sleep. (: oh but my &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;sleeping bag&lt;/span&gt; &lt;i&gt;sucked&lt;/i&gt;. like &lt;u&gt;super thin&lt;/u&gt;! haha. &lt;em&gt;lousy&lt;/em&gt;. oh, and i didnt have to share my testimony in the end. heheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyways, we're performing at &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;paragon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; on the 23rd, so drop by if you're free. hahah. its gonna be fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:white;"&gt;and i hate you so much, BIATCH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeps, i think i'll just end off here. haha. &lt;em&gt;pretty pointless post&lt;/em&gt; if you ask me. aye! &lt;strong&gt;alliteration&lt;/strong&gt;! haha. okay im being &lt;u&gt;lame&lt;/u&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;tata my dearest friends&lt;/span&gt;! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-113492567056066786?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/113492567056066786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=113492567056066786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113492567056066786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113492567056066786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2005/12/hello-sorry-havent-updated-about.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-113482990468015308</id><published>2005-12-17T05:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-17T06:31:44.786-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;dont cry tonight, i know that it will be alright&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whoohooooo baybeh. i like this song. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhows. vel vel and lottey are looking at me type &lt;u&gt;every&lt;/u&gt; word. and they're complaining about the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;super cute&lt;/span&gt; names i've come up with. can you believe that! weird people. HAHAHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OH MY GOODNESS&lt;/strong&gt;! oh phewph. i thought the church thingo was in the morning at 8. HAHA. but its 8 at night. (: im kinda worried, cos im not very sure about my steps for joy to the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and im sorry, my dearest blog readers. i havent updated since i got back from melbourne and &lt;em&gt;i am very ashamed&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;s&gt;not really&lt;/s&gt;. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay basically. melbourne was &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;quite alright&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;lotte&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;vel &lt;/span&gt;and spoiling my ears now with their &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;terrible chinese singing&lt;/span&gt;. help me someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways. &lt;strong&gt;melbourne&lt;/strong&gt;. we never stayed at any place for more than one night, except at hyatt. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i watched &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;little manhattan&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;wedding crashers&lt;/span&gt;! hahaha. little manhattan was really sweet and cute. :D and wedding crashers was just retarded. hahaha! funny funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first day was &lt;u&gt;totally wasted&lt;/u&gt;, we just drove around looking for stuff to eat. retarded right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhow, we ended up at this nice place where the servings were &lt;strong&gt;super humongous&lt;/strong&gt;. its scary lah! haha. we ordered lotsa stuff and i couldnt finish even half of my &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;lagsana&lt;/span&gt;. it tasted funny. but the rest of the food was &lt;u&gt;super yummmmmmilicious&lt;/u&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went back to the hotel place to sleep. hahaha. it was kinda yucky. but it was okay la. hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;penguin parade&lt;/span&gt; the next day. we went to this &lt;em&gt;really yummy place&lt;/em&gt; to have breakfast. (im not sure if it was the second day but ya)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh by the way. i'll put the pictures up when im home. (: i took &lt;strong&gt;over 600 pictures&lt;/strong&gt; la! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay anyways. then we went &lt;em&gt;walking around the place&lt;/em&gt;. and then i saw &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;farhana&lt;/span&gt;. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went off to penguin parade. and it was &lt;strong&gt;really retarded&lt;/strong&gt;, cos i didnt bring my glasses so i couldnt see a thing. and it was freezing! we bought erm. &lt;em&gt;whatdoyoucallits&lt;/em&gt;. ERMMMM. oh! &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;poncho&lt;/span&gt;. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeps. then we went to sit at the place and we waited like. one hour+. retarded!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then the &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;penguins&lt;/span&gt; came out. all i could make out was like. &lt;em&gt;shaking things&lt;/em&gt;. HAHAH. but i got to see them anyway, cos they were walking up. and they were close. haha they're so &lt;strong&gt;cute!&lt;/strong&gt; waddley waddles. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went back to the hotel to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the next day, we drove up to &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;great ocean road&lt;/span&gt;. the view is really quite spectacular, and its just really cool :D haha. the mountains and everything too! pretty pretty (: the pictures will be in soon. haha. oh and the air's really nice too! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha you know what. i dont feel like updating anymore. (: i'll continue when i get home! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love&lt;b&gt;SND&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-113482990468015308?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/113482990468015308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=113482990468015308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113482990468015308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113482990468015308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2005/12/dont-cry-tonight-i-know-that-it-will.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-113376792522647436</id><published>2005-12-05T15:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-04T23:32:05.240-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im leaving for melbourne tonight, after my 4&lt;b&gt;plus&lt;/b&gt;hour tuition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i'll miss &lt;u&gt;all of you&lt;/u&gt;, frost, mackie, ash, my computer, my stupid tv, and piano, and my kitchen and my ugly fridge (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, im just gonna miss you alot alot &lt;u&gt;alot&lt;/u&gt;. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and right after i come back, i have church camp for four days. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont miss me too much yah? HAHA. just kiddding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll try and update if i find a computer there. (: but for now, BYEEE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lotsa&lt;font color="red"&gt;love&lt;/font&gt;&lt;b&gt;SND&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-113376792522647436?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/113376792522647436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=113376792522647436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113376792522647436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113376792522647436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2005/12/hello-friends-im-leaving-for-melbourne.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-113369332307970492</id><published>2005-12-04T02:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-04T02:50:35.903-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;OH MY DODO BIRD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im &lt;u&gt;so&lt;/u&gt; gonna get freaking &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;fat&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. oh my gosh. &lt;i&gt;why am i such a glutton? &lt;/i&gt;okay. i shall type out the names of the things that are on my table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;; a packet of m&amp;m's (peanut-flavoured)&lt;br /&gt;; an empty bottle of orangina&lt;br /&gt;; an empty packet of cheezels&lt;br /&gt;; an un-opened packet of doritos, nacho cheesier&lt;br /&gt;; four unopened &lt;i&gt;belts&lt;/i&gt; of sour power&lt;br /&gt;; one opened and half-finished belt of sower power&lt;br /&gt;; one bar of kitkat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, tell me. am i right when i say &lt;span style="font-size:15;"&gt;IM &lt;u&gt;SO&lt;/u&gt; GONNA GET FAT?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah. im like scaring myself. hahaha. its like 7 bucks worth of &lt;i&gt;sinful snacks&lt;/i&gt;. shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im not gonna update about the past few days, cos i dont feel like it. go read &lt;a href="http://rainbowstrips.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;u&gt;charlotte's blog&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt; or something. oh, but im gonna update about something i find funny. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that day, i cant remember WHEN, i think it was erm. thursday night. haha yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;both my sister and i couldnt sleep; we were just tossing and turning in bed until we discovered that we were both awake. HAHAHAH. it was retarded. and my sister said that when she saw light, she was like omg, &lt;span style="color:yellow;"&gt;hallelujah!&lt;/span&gt; HAHAH. funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so like we decided to watch &lt;i&gt;a cinderella story&lt;/i&gt;. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was quite a good show, but its like really LAME. hahahahahaha. and well, &lt;i&gt;cinderella-ish&lt;/i&gt;. (obviously.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then we decided to try sleeping in the living room. and i gave up. HAH. cos you see right. you know those. single sofa chairs? haha yeah. i joint them together, and then like yeah that was my 'bed'. and it was SOO short and SOO squishy that i decided to go run upstairs and sleep in my comfy bed instead. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then i tossed and turned for awhile more. and then i finally fell asleep. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yeap. thats all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahahha. k. i shall go off now. and i'll &lt;u&gt;try not to finish the m&amp;amp;m's&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-113369332307970492?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/113369332307970492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=113369332307970492' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113369332307970492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113369332307970492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2005/12/oh-my-dodo-bird.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-113360916895675389</id><published>2005-12-03T19:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-03T06:18:10.723-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;ugh, im so damn &lt;u&gt;hungry&lt;/u&gt;. but there's nothing to eat in this &lt;s&gt;stupid&lt;/s&gt; house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, sorry about that. hunger never fails to turn me into something im not. like. a mean person. &lt;b&gt;haha&lt;/b&gt;. but im not mean &lt;i&gt;right&lt;/i&gt;? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways. im &lt;em&gt;so &lt;strong&gt;super&lt;/strong&gt; bored&lt;/em&gt;. cos there's no one that i usually talk to online, and there's nothing nice on tv. i think. haha. so i was just sitting on my bed and thinking back. and then i started wondering.. about &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;teen love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know im like. a newbie teeen, and i might not know so much lah. but i was just thinking. haha. and like. its quite odd, cos nowadays, the people um. getting crushes and &lt;em&gt;falling in 'love'&lt;/em&gt; are getting younger and younger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cos that day, my mum and i were talking about boys. hahahaha. sounds wrong but ya. and she said that when she was my age, girls were still throwing rocks at the guys and the &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;girlpower&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;girls-rule-boys-drool&lt;/span&gt; thing was still going on. hahaha. and now, if you say and &lt;u&gt;mean&lt;/u&gt; that, people will look at you like you're an alien or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i was just thinking, how come? is it because the teens nowadays are getting bored? or maybe it could be an escape for them from all the school stress and all that? maybe it could even be peer pressue. or maybe the people from this generation are just &lt;strong&gt;hotter&lt;/strong&gt;. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eeyur. i sound like such an&lt;em&gt; oldie&lt;/em&gt;. and i know this post is gonna be b-o-r-i-n-g. so either bear with me, or click that &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;little red 'x'&lt;/span&gt; on the top right hand corner of your screen. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and like yeah, i guess all this 'liking' makes things more interesting. but how is it that the teens now start having these little feelings at this age, and the teens then still have a sturdy wall in their hearts, seperating these two genders? is it something psychological or what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hm. maybe i'll never know. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and nowadays, marriage is like &lt;u&gt;just a piece of paper&lt;/u&gt;. i dont know about you, but i think it really is quite sad. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and. dont you find that in hollywood, people are getting married younger and younger? haha. maybe its cos then they'd have more time to get divorced and remarry. ahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah wells. i shall just end off with replying tags. hahaha. sorry if i bored you. cos i think i would've been bored reading this. hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;ANONYMOUS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello! haha yeap. coeway's a friend from acs(i). haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;COEWAY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you dont suck lah. you blow. hahah! and you sound like an imposter. but yeah. if you're not, sorry. hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay then, that's about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whoa, &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;charlotte&lt;/span&gt;'s online. finally someone i talk to. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh oh oh. and im not gonna change the image. hahaha. cos im lazy. and when i take the logo thing away, her head looks kinda flat. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love&lt;b&gt;sandra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-113360916895675389?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/113360916895675389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=113360916895675389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113360916895675389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113360916895675389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2005/12/ugh-im-so-damn-hungry.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-113354524018228131</id><published>2005-12-03T01:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-02T09:44:55.356-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;hello!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been &lt;b&gt;tagged&lt;/b&gt; by &lt;a href="http://fruitpunchh-.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;u&gt;lailing&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt; to do this &lt;i&gt;thingster&lt;/i&gt;. so i shall just do it now instead of procrascinating. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;RULES OF THE GAME&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;1. Post five weird/random stuffs about yourself&lt;br /&gt;2. At the end of your post, list the names of 5 people who you want next to do this&lt;br /&gt;3. Leave a comment "you are tagged" in their blog and tell them to read your blog for rules&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;5 weird/random stuffs about me: &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;1. my display picture right now (3/12/2005, 1.22AM) is this &lt;u&gt;bride&lt;/u&gt; figurine pushing the &lt;u&gt;groom&lt;/u&gt; figurine off the wedding cake. haha! lame i know. (:&lt;br /&gt;2. i just got my iPod &lt;u&gt;nano&lt;/u&gt; today! :D&lt;br /&gt;3. when i was young, only &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;michael jackson music&lt;/span&gt; could make me eat. haha!&lt;br /&gt;4. i must have water by my bedside every night. (:&lt;br /&gt;5. i still love A*teens! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Next 5 people to do this quiz: &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. charlotte&lt;br /&gt;2. debbie&lt;br /&gt;3. jiyin&lt;br /&gt;4. jovel&lt;br /&gt;5. leanne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha okays! i know its the &lt;em&gt;same old people&lt;/em&gt;. but im lazy to think of others. hahaha. &lt;strong&gt;ah wells&lt;/strong&gt;. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;firefly come lead me on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i'll follow you into the sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;that's the way it ought to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;firefly come back to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;man i love that song :D like jovel says, its &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;shimmery and sparkly*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okays. i shall just briefly state what i did today:&lt;br /&gt;- went out with charlotte, corrynne, coeway, chun, farhan and jiyin&lt;br /&gt;- met up with debbie, jovel and leanne after corrynne, coeway, chun and farhan left.&lt;br /&gt;- ate &lt;s&gt;charkuaytiao&lt;/s&gt; hokkien mee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. that's like the major stuffs. (: i shall update about it fully ermm. tomorrow? yes. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just realized that im like. totally &lt;u&gt;FREE&lt;/u&gt; tomorrow. hahaha. &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hint hint&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; (: nah im kidding. hahahaha. i just realized that im super lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and since im bored. i'll align this post to the center. if it looks nice(r), then i'll align ALL the posts to center. :D and then maybe it wont look so squished. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kays. i shall stop &lt;u&gt;boring&lt;/u&gt; you. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nighty nights!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-113354524018228131?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/113354524018228131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=113354524018228131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113354524018228131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113354524018228131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2005/12/hello-ive-been-tagged-by-lailing-to-do.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-113333954468995857</id><published>2005-11-30T16:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-30T08:29:08.596-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;hello!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, my blog is &lt;em&gt;really kinda dead&lt;/em&gt;. ah welllls. i shall update about &lt;u&gt;yesterday&lt;/u&gt; then? &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;warning&lt;/strong&gt;: this will be one long post&lt;/span&gt;. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;charlotte&lt;/span&gt; at her place at around.. 12? 1? hahaha. around there LAH. hahaha we were being &lt;strong&gt;retarded&lt;/strong&gt;, as usual. and then charlotte showed me her new &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;jacket&lt;/span&gt; and cat earrings. hahahahha. and she complimented my concealer, because it worked for her. hahaha. and i lent her a black &lt;u&gt;racerback&lt;/u&gt; that i'd brought along. hahahah and like yeah. &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;crisscross&lt;/span&gt; xD oh and i decided to wear my &lt;strong&gt;jeans&lt;/strong&gt; instead of &lt;strong&gt;skirt&lt;/strong&gt;, with &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;lottey&lt;/span&gt;'s help. and i borrowed her handbag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. so yeah then we left. and now i dont find it that tiring to walk anymore. &lt;em&gt;whooopeee&lt;/em&gt;. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhows. yeah. then we walked to. heeren, cos &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;coeway&lt;/span&gt;&amp;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;farhan&lt;/span&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;shaun&lt;/span&gt; were there. and like hahaha. &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;charlotte&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt; were retarded-ing. hahaha! we were going up the escalator. then we heard a "&lt;strong&gt;what is up!&lt;/strong&gt;" and then we looked up and &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;coeway&lt;/span&gt; was there. HAHAHA! then for some reason. we started&lt;em&gt; running&lt;/em&gt;. hahahahah. &lt;strong&gt;retarded right&lt;/strong&gt;! yes. (: and then we were &lt;em&gt;hiding&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then &lt;u&gt;the unimaginable&lt;/u&gt; happened. we saw&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt; charlene&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;priscilla &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;yiling&lt;/span&gt;! hahahaha so cute lah! and like &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;charlotte&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i &lt;/span&gt;were so &lt;strong&gt;SHOCKED&lt;/strong&gt;! ahha so we went over to say hi :D and then the guys came up and they saw. hahaha! and then we wanted to intro them but &lt;strong&gt;NOPE&lt;/strong&gt; they didnt get introed. \: &lt;em&gt;OH WELLS&lt;/em&gt;! another time :D and &lt;strong&gt;charlene&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;priscilla&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;yiling&lt;/strong&gt; were taking those &lt;em&gt;postcard thingys&lt;/em&gt; i used to take last time. aw man, priscilla's so &lt;strong&gt;CUTE&lt;/strong&gt;! hahaha. who knew she'd be at heeren? (: and they were &lt;u&gt;shopping&lt;/u&gt;! haha omg. so cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then jiyin called. and then she said &lt;em&gt;something&lt;/em&gt; about &lt;em&gt;someone&lt;/em&gt;. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whoosh! i just ordered a &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;couple meal&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kfc&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. yum yum :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways yeah. then we got seperated again. and like we saw three sec2 sc &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;basketballers&lt;/span&gt; at hmv. haha. &lt;s&gt;so scary&lt;/s&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then like yeap. we just hung around. and &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;shaun&lt;/span&gt; left. so we sat at &lt;u&gt;the fountain&lt;/u&gt; and waited for &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;yinnie&lt;/span&gt;. hahaha. then she came and there were &lt;strong&gt;huggles&lt;/strong&gt; and everything. hahahaha and coeway and farhan were just standing there. funny. hahaha! and then we went skipping cos we're &lt;strong&gt;skipping partners&lt;/strong&gt; :D hahaha. we skipped around the &lt;em&gt;black adidas people&lt;/em&gt; hahah! and we took pictures of them (: yay, i &lt;u&gt;love&lt;/u&gt; my &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;skipping partner&lt;/span&gt;! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, im gonna bathe now. hang on. (: actually you dont have to cos that's how it is on blogs. get what i mean? hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BACK&lt;/strong&gt;! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k. then we went into heeren again, and like sat at the fountain. hahaha! we were &lt;em&gt;running away&lt;/em&gt; from each other! hahah and we waited for &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;velvel&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;leanne &lt;/span&gt;to come. then they came! ahhaha vel was having a &lt;u&gt;badhairday&lt;/u&gt; so she wore a &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pink&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;billabong cap&lt;/strong&gt;. hahaha. i feel very &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt; today. (: anyways yeah. then like we went upstairs. and then..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i dont know what happened.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAH. wait, let me check with lottey, if she's still online. oh yes, she jolted that (poor) memory of mine. hahaha. we went up the escalator. and then we had a &lt;u&gt;'catfight'&lt;/u&gt;. HAHAHA! and like yeah. i was in &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;leanne&lt;/span&gt;'s team. and &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;jiyin&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;charlotte&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;jovel&lt;/span&gt; were in one. &lt;strong&gt;JOVEL IS A BETRAYERRRR&lt;/strong&gt;! hahaha. (: it was pretty funny. hahaha. and &lt;a href="http://rainbowstrips.blogspot.com/"&gt;lotte&lt;/a&gt; is updating too (: haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways yeah. then we walked to &lt;u&gt;cine&lt;/u&gt;. i skipped with &lt;a href="http://withmydeath.blogspot.com/"&gt;jiyin&lt;/a&gt; there! :D fun fun (: so we got to cine, and we saw..&lt;em&gt; ahem&lt;/em&gt;. (: and we were deciding what movie to watch. we wanted to watch &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;rock school&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; at first, but we saw the trailer and it looked like a boring documentry thing. and it was &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NC16&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; anyway. and if &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;coeway&lt;/span&gt; got caught doing something naughty, he would get.. um. &lt;em&gt;youknowwhat&lt;/em&gt;. so yeap we decided &lt;u&gt;not&lt;/u&gt; to watch that. then &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;farhan&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;lottey&lt;/span&gt; had watched &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PRIME&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; already so we didnt watch that. and like &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;coeway&lt;/span&gt; and i watched &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;just like heaven&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; already. so we didnt watch that. and so we ran off to the&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;comfy cushies&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and there was this guy doing para para, and like he looked &lt;u&gt;so funny&lt;/u&gt; HAHAHAH. but still not as hilarious as &lt;em&gt;darrell-lookalike&lt;/em&gt;. hahaha. funny i tell you. he looked like he was bowing and giving out dishes. hahahah it was pretty weird. and he was tall. funny i tell you. and jovel thinks that he's &lt;strong&gt;damn pro&lt;/strong&gt;. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went to play in the arcadeeeee. hahaha. &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;dance dance revolution&lt;/span&gt; was funny :D and then we played erm. you know.&lt;em&gt; table hockey&lt;/em&gt;? hahahah yeah. and okay, i admit it. i &lt;u&gt;sucked&lt;/u&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;big time&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. HAHAHHA. and i didnt wanna play anymore (: cos i would make the person playing with me lose too. hahaha. and i hit the puck like, according to jovel, &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;mei chi fan&lt;/span&gt;. which means, directly translated, &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;never eat rice&lt;/span&gt;. HAHAHAH. oh and coeway played this &lt;em&gt;skateboarding thingy&lt;/em&gt;. and he was jumping and jumping and the person working there was like watching. haha. and they played a few rounds of the table hockey thingster. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then we sat around, at the &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;high white chairs&lt;/span&gt; place. haha. bought &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;ice mountain&lt;/span&gt;. (: im still following ermmmmmm. that WHO'S advice. hahaa. you know that person who tagged my board that time i complained about my skin? haha yeah. &lt;em&gt;that one&lt;/em&gt;. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met &lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;debbie&lt;/span&gt; there. and she got the jacket i wanted! &lt;strong&gt;HMPH&lt;/strong&gt;. hahaha. just kidding debbo. (: and then we had a cute little &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hugging&lt;/span&gt;&amp;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;kissing&lt;/span&gt; session. it was gay business. haha! (: &lt;span style="font-size:5;"&gt;but somehow.. it didnt feel complete, even though all of us were there. it just felt like &lt;em&gt;something&lt;/em&gt; was missing. but i dont know what.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went to heeren again, cos &lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;debbie &lt;/span&gt;and&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt; farhan&lt;/span&gt; wanted to get CDs at &lt;strong&gt;HMV&lt;/strong&gt; i think. so we waited for them at the bench there. and then i was like squishing &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;leanne&lt;/span&gt;'s and &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;charlotte&lt;/span&gt;'s thighs with my &lt;em&gt;buttbones&lt;/em&gt;. HAHAHAHA. and i &lt;s&gt;fell off a couple of times&lt;/s&gt;. bwahahahal, it was fun. and &lt;s&gt;coeway was sad-ish&lt;/s&gt;. but he was okay after a while, i mean.. he's our &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;little mr high&amp;amp;happy&lt;/span&gt; afterall. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeap then &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;farhan&lt;/span&gt;&amp;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;debbie&lt;/span&gt; came up (: debbie bought 5, farhan bought 2. and debbie's were all sadistic-ish! haha. all those. &lt;strong&gt;hardcore rock/emo&lt;/strong&gt; types. you know, i could just go into a recording studio and scream my lungs out and cut an album full of that. and then people like debbie will come and let me make money. hahaha. kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyways then we went to paragon, coffeebean. (: &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;charlotte &lt;/span&gt;and i bought a &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;white chocolate dream&lt;/span&gt;! and then it spilled all over my jeans ): and &lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;debbie&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;jiyin&lt;/span&gt; were on the phone with &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;some person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. and like we just talked and like chilled and it was nice (: hahah and we were singing and the coffeebean guy shouted, "&lt;strong&gt;SING LOUDER&lt;/strong&gt;!" bwahahhaha it was funny. and farhan showed us his scary 6/8 pack. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;macho wacho&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! hahahaha. kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, i just like. copied and pasted everything, so now everything's &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;r&lt;u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;less. ah wells. i'll put in the colours after i finish the post. hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so like yeah. ummmmmm. then i went home after that, and &lt;s&gt;my mum was being mean and annoying&lt;/s&gt;. but then i got &lt;strong&gt;LOST&lt;/strong&gt; in paragon before that, cos i was looking for the &lt;i&gt;stupid&lt;/i&gt; toilet but i got a tour of paragon instead. but i &lt;u&gt;DID&lt;/u&gt; find the &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;toilet&lt;/span&gt; after asking for directions. i was like, &lt;em&gt;super urgent&lt;/em&gt; can. HAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and like yeah then i got lost again. after like. eternity i found the &lt;u&gt;stupid taxi stand&lt;/u&gt;. and then i waited another &lt;strong&gt;10000 years&lt;/strong&gt; for my turn. my feet were like &lt;em&gt;dying&lt;/em&gt;. haha. &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;then i got home and all that. and i spent a total of &lt;strong&gt;$15+&lt;/strong&gt; on taxis yesterday lah. so im like &lt;u&gt;BROKE&lt;/u&gt; now. hahaa i only have coins. \: but my dad's coming back tonight so i can get my allowance :D &lt;em&gt;yay&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and guess what. i was &lt;u&gt;SO&lt;/u&gt; tired right. then just as i reached home and touched the door. my mum came out! and she was like aiyah, go straight to &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ahma's house&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; now. then i was like &lt;i&gt;what the hell&lt;/i&gt;. i was tired crap LAH. but like yeah i just went cos i had &lt;u&gt;no choice&lt;/u&gt;. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then i went to a glasses store to make new glasses cos i think i lost mine in sentosa ): i liked those glasses very much!! sigh. \:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i chose a few. and i finally came down to a &lt;strong&gt;black&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;orange&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; one, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;&lt;strong&gt;black&lt;/strong&gt; one and a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;pink&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;white&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; one. and then i chose the &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;pink&lt;/span&gt;&amp;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;white&lt;/span&gt; one. cos like i couldnt decide. and &lt;s&gt;im not sure if i shouldve gotten the black&amp;amp;orange one instead \:&lt;/s&gt; but AH WELLS. &lt;em&gt;whats done cannot be undone.&lt;/em&gt; and the pink one isnt that bad i guess. hahaha. the specs guy told me it suited my skin color more. :D hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so like yeap then went to my grandma's house to have dinner. and yay i like her food heheh. its like. a more experienced version of my mum's cooking. hahahahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then watched tiramisu and the SEA games thingy and ermm. extreme gourmet. hahaha i liked those shows :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went home after that. and i cant remember anything already. hahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah that was yesterday :D and this has been a long&amp;amp;boring post. ughh! i &lt;u&gt;must&lt;/u&gt; change my blogging style from recount to narrative. but how?! sigh. help me, someone. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k. shall change the colors now. (: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;haha. i gave up after that paragraph. bwahahahaha. anyways. i hope you enjoyred reading my little post. :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;love&lt;b&gt;SND&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-113333954468995857?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/113333954468995857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=113333954468995857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113333954468995857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113333954468995857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2005/11/hello-haha-my-blog-is-really-kinda.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-113310235282347372</id><published>2005-11-27T22:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-27T06:39:12.823-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello. i just took &lt;u&gt;super alot&lt;/u&gt; of quizzies. but i decided not to post them. haha cos they were taking up the whole of my blog. ahha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeaps. i think i'll just post them next time, one/two/three at a time. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love&lt;b&gt;sandra&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-113310235282347372?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/113310235282347372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=113310235282347372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113310235282347372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113310235282347372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2005/11/hello_27.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-113306355378746430</id><published>2005-11-27T11:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-26T19:52:33.803-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:15;"&gt;HELLO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;replying tags now. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:limegreen;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;COEWAY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heyah! haha thanks (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:limegreen;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;JOVEL&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. im not a banana! or a pisai! and peenana sounds better than poomama, which sounds like imitation puma. hahaha! you're an imitation! and i dont wanna be this obese tubbie who's like. VIP in TAF club man! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:limegreen;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;DARRELL&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello darrell. haha. pok is a cute word (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:limegreen;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;ANONYMOUS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:limegreen;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha dont worry. i &lt;u&gt;willl not&lt;/u&gt; allow us to be called tubbies. AHHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k. gtg now. hahahahahahahha. i'll change the template once i get back from church. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVES!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-113306355378746430?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/113306355378746430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=113306355378746430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113306355378746430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113306355378746430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2005/11/hello-replying-tags-now.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-113302225314115222</id><published>2005-11-27T00:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-26T08:26:02.936-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>as you can see, &lt;span style="font-size:15;"&gt;i have changed my template!&lt;/span&gt; and as you can &lt;b&gt;also&lt;/b&gt; see, it is a template dedicated to my dearest &lt;a href="http://black-toe-finger-nails.blogspot.com" alt="click! (:"&gt;&lt;u&gt;jovel chan&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and as my darling spastic &lt;a href="http://fruitpunchh-.blogspot.com" alt="click! (:"&gt;&lt;u&gt;lailing&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt; has pointed out, i am supposed to change the words. HAHAH! my template is officially outdated. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah wells. i shall go change it now. hehe. sorry vel vel. next year? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love&lt;b&gt;SND&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-113302225314115222?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/113302225314115222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=113302225314115222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113302225314115222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113302225314115222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2005/11/as-you-can-see-i-have-changed-my.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-113293682908355801</id><published>2005-11-26T00:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-25T08:40:29.110-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:18;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY JOVEL CHAN YHNG MEI!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i'll write you a shoutout later TODAY cos then it will be NICER cos i wont be as tired as i am now. hhahahahaa. unless you want a shitty shoutout. haahhaha. i'll just do a short one now. or no. I'LL SAVE ALL FOR LATER, BAYBEH. just know that I LOVE YAH LOTS! and yep. keep your eyes on this HAWT PINK BLOG cos there'll be something HAWT coming up and burning your screen and your eyes too. HAHA! love youuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-113293682908355801?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/113293682908355801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=113293682908355801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113293682908355801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113293682908355801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2005/11/happy-birthday-jovel-chan-yhng-mei-i.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-113293361988247810</id><published>2005-11-25T21:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-25T07:46:59.936-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;cos its eleven o' clock and the club is jumpin', jumpin'&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nice nice song!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and im appearing offline right now! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;u&gt;LOVED&lt;/u&gt; TODAY! kinda. hahaha. and to think i wasnt really keen to go at first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay okay. i shall UPDATE :D and groar! i wanna be at church now now now. where lots of fun and nice people are. &lt;b&gt;THEY'RE LIKE PROBABLY HAVING HELL LOTSA FUN NOW LAH!&lt;/b&gt; sigh. i wanna be thereeee!!! damn. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay anyways, today &lt;span style="font-size:15;"&gt;ROCKED!&lt;/span&gt; minus the running/walking part. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up at 11+. was supposed to be at church at like 10. and i totally DIDNT REALIZE! and i was like omg, cos my sis called. and she was like WHY ARENT YOU OUT OF BED YET! she didnt wake me up this morning cos she sleptover at conrad, where she had her prom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyways. then i was like &lt;b&gt;omg shit&lt;/b&gt;. and she called cos she wanted me t bring a towel HAH. but luckily she called. otherwise i would have woken up even later. haha. so yeps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got outta bed and changed and all that. felice called. then my mum talked to aunty kf. and so we decided that i'll meet them at sentosa. hahah. cos they were having their lunch at harbourfront MRT station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you know what. my mum then, without telling me, told aunty karfoon that i was gonna send my phone to nokia care centre at wheelock. &lt;i&gt;like, hello?&lt;/i&gt; i was super late already LA! then i was like &lt;u&gt;super pissed&lt;/u&gt;. but she insisted that i went today cos they didnt have any more slots or blah blah blah. since when did nokia use the 'slots' system. you just get a queue number and wait. haha. lie also cannot lie properly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but yah. i just went. and im so sad ): all my pictures MIGHT be deleted. SIGHH! but i hope my phone isnt THAT bad a case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yep then i was kinda starving so i bought burger king (: haha cos i wanted the &lt;u&gt;single&lt;/u&gt; mushroom swiss right. then my counter auntie was discussing with her other counter auntie (who is more experienced i think) whether to let me have the meal or not. HAH. so cute. and i got it in the end, yay :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then like i bought a cheeseburger for my mom. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went up, back to the nokia place and guess what. when i stepped into the door. it JUST became my turn! haha cool aye! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yep then discussed with the malay counter woman like where the phone had went wrong and all that jazz. and i can collect it tomorrow, after 2pm (: I MISS MY DARLING NOKIA 6101! ahha. kinda lousy phone but still lovable. (: and its kinda scratched too. cos.. lets see. i dropped it around.. 100000 times? hahaha. just kidding. but i know i dropped it ALOT of times. kinda inevitable that its screwy now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha i just opened the door for my dog cos she was sticking her head in and trying to wiggle in! super cute lah (: well, what can i say. like owner, like pet. HAHHA. just kidding (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so after nokia, we went back down to the carpark! haha and it was a retarded business cos i was like infront of my momma. then i walked the wrong way. and she followed me the wrong way HAHA. then she was like "aiyoh, walk in front then walk the right way la!" haha. funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeap got back to the car and drove to sentosa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met them at the ermmmmm. bus terminal place. hahaha. i couldnt really see if it was them cos i wasnt wearing my glasses. and like yepp. but i saw someone WAVE! haha so i gathered it must be them (: and also that person was looking my direction. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then i had some problem at the place to get in cos i didnt have a ticket cos my mum didnt give me cos we drove in. hahaha. then like the guy just let me in (: nice people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so. the people in my group were (in alphabetical order):&lt;br /&gt;daryl&lt;br /&gt;esther&lt;br /&gt;felice&lt;br /&gt;jeannette&lt;br /&gt;jonathan&lt;br /&gt;saul&lt;br /&gt;shaunald&lt;br /&gt;shirley&lt;br /&gt;shu en&lt;br /&gt;stephanie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nice nice people (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha sorry. i got distracted and ran off to read blogs. haha. SORRY! shall come back to updating noww. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeap. went off into our little 'adventure' from there! hahaha it was retarded. and felice and shuen and i were talking about *ahem ahem* haha. developed! i shall not say anymore (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ugh, i should have remained 'offline'. haha. COS NOW I HAVE TO MULTITASK! buts its alright. ahaha. chatting makes me happy (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;check this out. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ke-Wei*;&lt;/strong&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;my jie jie is 8 year old very big one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SND&lt;/strong&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;you know ah, today i eat lollipop right? then my jie jie made me drop it onto the floor ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ke-Wei*;&lt;/strong&gt; says:&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;eee yur why your jie jie like that one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SND&lt;/strong&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;cos she never see me cos i so small&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, the retardedness. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay so back to TODAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then there was the terrigible, horrigible, vegetable WALKING! ah, i really cannot stand any mode of &lt;u&gt;foot&lt;/u&gt; transport. sad, isnt it. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yeap our transport for today was like. 70% foot, 30% bus. hahaha. terrible aye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had a &lt;u&gt;couple of stations&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;1. siloso beach&lt;br /&gt;2. underwater world&lt;br /&gt;3. dragon trail&lt;br /&gt;4. heart of the forest&lt;br /&gt;5. sky tower&lt;br /&gt;6. spice gardens&lt;br /&gt;7. ficus tree&lt;br /&gt;8. old man tree&lt;br /&gt;9. ferry terminal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. thanks daniel for the order and the stuffs (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it was like the exact same thing as last year lah! hahahaha. but quite cool lah (: so anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;SILOSO BEACH&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had to stand on the different plank thingys. and like shout the questions&amp;answers. hahaha. my group and my sister's group were like ARGUEING about who should do it first cos. HAHA. the first person from their group got there later than the first person who got there from MY group did. but the lsat person from their group got there earlier than the last TWO people from my group, whom, i am ashamed to say, was felice and i. HAHAHAHHAHA. but we still went first in the end :D so &lt;i&gt;phewph&lt;/i&gt;! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then cos shu en and i were on the first planks right. so we got to decide what questions we wanted to ask. so we asked like these &lt;u&gt;SUPER&lt;/u&gt; easy questions: what the &lt;b&gt;first&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;second&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;last&lt;/b&gt;books of the Bible were. HAHA! easy huh. the answers were: &lt;b&gt;genesis&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;exodus&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;revalation&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we went on to..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;UNDERWATER WORLD&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walked allll the way there, if i remember correctly. hahaha. and ER. i also dont know what for. HAHA. to get the next clue. oh and we took a picture i think. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;DRAGON TRAIL &amp; HEART OF THE FOREST&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this was the murderous part. hahahah. we had to walk our ASSES out lah! it was super tiring! finally got to the place, and er. it was super muddy and disgusting. i was wearing slippers LAH! haha. and we had to do the. unwinding thingy. like. everyone comes close together. then stretch out your hands. and grab anyone's hand, just not the people beside you. hahaha. i held jeannette's &amp;amp; daryl's hands. and it was retarded. haha! i shared a map with shu en, to put our bags on cos the thingy was all wet and yucky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then we got out. and cos my bag was 'holey'. THERE WERE LEAVES STUCK IN IT! hahaha. yuck, i know. so then shirley and shu en were helping me take the leaves out. hahaha. fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we walked out. and we did the chicken dance. HAHAHAHH. funny i tell you! and i was amazed that i survived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;SKY TOWER &amp; SPICE GARDENS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walked here i think. ugh, i cant remember anything! hahaah i think i was too tiredout by the walking. im seriously not a walking person. hahaha. then i know we climbed lots of steps here and i was dying. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;FICUS TREE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had to walk here. haha and we played sherades. the message was 'go to the old man tree' SAME AS LAST YEAR! haha everything was exactly the same (: then i didnt know how to act the first word out. but the message got to saul. so yep. hahahaha. then saul acted it out to daryl. then daryl blurted it out. so like yep we moved onto the next station HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;OLD MAN TREE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at this station, we had to read this thingy in eleven seconds. hahaah. and after a few people tried it. shirley managed to do it! so we were like whooohooo (: and then we went our last station&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;FERRY TERMINAL&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here, we decided to MAKE ourselves be the last group HAHA! and we were just taking pictures, playing catching and freeza&amp;melt, in which felice and i didnt take part in (: then alethea and cassandra and li en came and played catching with them. hahaha and the water was nice (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha. i shall update about the rest tmr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYE LOVELY ONES!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-113293361988247810?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/113293361988247810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=113293361988247810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113293361988247810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113293361988247810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2005/11/cos-its-eleven-o-clock-and-club-is.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-113283634352661956</id><published>2005-11-24T20:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-24T04:45:43.526-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh and. i just realized something. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just went to check how the entry turned out. and i saw the links. darren's was beside debbie's cos i typoed the html. hahaha. hidden meaning? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. just something interesting. hahaha. to me at least (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye my loves!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-113283634352661956?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/113283634352661956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=113283634352661956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113283634352661956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113283634352661956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2005/11/oh-and.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-113283596155063138</id><published>2005-11-24T19:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-24T04:39:21.566-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HELLLLOOO! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im kinda in a happy mood today. hahaha! somehow. (: kay. i'm gonna update about today like in an essay. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bright morning sun shone onto my face, through the translucent white curtains that hung over my windows. Squinting, i took a peek at the clock on my table; it was 10:32. Suddenly remembering what my sister had told me to do the night before, i stretched out my hand and held the blue piece of paper in my hand, on which said, "hey mei, please call &lt;i&gt;next&lt;/i&gt; and make an appointment for both of us around 1-1:30pm. i want jonathan! but if he's not available then anyone will do. thanks!" Groaning, i sat up and got out of bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After washing up, i went to eat the delicious mee soto that was waiting for me on the dining table. The bowl went from full to empty in only a couple of minutes, as my stomach was rumbling non-stop. With that, we left for holland village.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA YOU KNOW WHAT. i give up. xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aiyah. then we went to holland v. then my sister dragged me to this pedicure shop. haha. and i didnt wanna do even though my sister wanted to pay for me. HAH. i just wansnt in the mood (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so then i just hung around the pedicure place. and read magazines. and watched my sister do her nails. and almost froze to death. hahaha. then my mum came and got me outta that place and i went to &lt;i&gt;next&lt;/i&gt; to cut my hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH! but before that i went to &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;coffeebean&amp;tealeaf&lt;/span&gt; to get my favourite vanilla latte :D yum yum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha and THEN i went to next. :D this guy came and i sat down. then i washed my hair. hahaha super ticklish! and i was like smiling and tryna control my laughter like an IDIOT. hahah. then the woman was like "is it tee-keh-lish?" haha then i was like "um ya" so she stopped er. massaging my neck. HAHAHA. it was ticklish the last time too. except last time it was the ears area. hahaha. funny funny. and i was like trying not to show any signs of insanity for the next what. 10 minutes while i was lying on that comfy black chair :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that went back to the chair. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BACK FROM THE TOILET! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways. went back to the chair right. then i was discussing with the guy what kinda hair i wanted. hahahahaha. and my phone was being screwy (again). so yep. and i thought the guy was scary at first but actually he's (i think) a nice person. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yep. he cut my hair and asked me what school i was from and complimented my eyelashes and told me not to be shy because he wouldnt eat me up (2 times!) and what standard i was in. haha. and my mum said i looked very tense. HELLO?! haha. i was tryna revive my phone lah aiyoh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yep. i think i like my old hair better ): haha but its okay i guess. EVERYONE HAS HAIR DISASTERS! right? hahah. and the answer is &lt;u&gt;yes&lt;/u&gt; :D hahahahahahhaha. im going insanee! if you havent noticed. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my sister styled her hair for the prom tonight. um. she said she looked like a lion. and.. &lt;b&gt;NEVERMIND!&lt;/b&gt; i didnt say anything (: and she's staying at the hotel tonight. lucky poot ok! i wanna stay in a hotel with charlotte debbie jiyin jovel leanne! &lt;i&gt;[i am going to stop using the term 'six of us' because i think it has caused some misunderstanding]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay anyways. dropped my sister off at conrad hotel. and she was gonna change there and put on her makeup there. hahahahahhaa. kinda weird, dont you think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yep. that was about it. hahaha. oh and sorry debbie and jovel, couldnt go out with you guys today. hahaha. OH and jovel and i had this funny phone call. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okays. shall stop here. i was actually planning to blog about &lt;u&gt;something&lt;/u&gt; but i decided not to cos im not in the mood right now. :D maybe another day? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love&lt;b&gt;SANDRA&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. you know the essay part? its kinda fake COS. my window is not beside my bed so therefore the light cannot shine onto my face cos light travels in straight lines. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-113283596155063138?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/113283596155063138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=113283596155063138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113283596155063138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113283596155063138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2005/11/hellllooo-im-kinda-in-happy-mood-today.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-113258973530504261</id><published>2005-11-22T00:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T08:20:20.646-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lotte&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i think its not like like but like he likes her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that like &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;so totally made sense&lt;/span&gt;, my dearest charlotte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just felt like i had to post that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;love, sandra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P.S.&lt;/strong&gt; its a &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;r&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;post! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-113258973530504261?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/113258973530504261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=113258973530504261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113258973530504261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113258973530504261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2005/11/lotte-says-i-think-its-not-like-like.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-113258675276693858</id><published>2005-11-21T23:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T07:26:51.456-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>halllllooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i (kinda) just got back from uan, re(act). and it was the last class today. hahah. it was pretty funnny :D &lt;span style="font-size:6;"&gt;and i think red thinks im weird ):&lt;/span&gt; AH WELLS. whats done cannot be undone. hahaha. and i saw someone of &lt;i&gt;uncanny resemblance&lt;/i&gt; to &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:pink;"&gt;___ _____&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; there. HAHA! in my group somemore. HAHAHAHHAHHA. chicken little!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yep. they put up this. farewell skit thingy. haha it was pretty cute (: &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;mister famous fart&lt;/span&gt;! HAHAH. hilarious things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright. i dont feeel like updating anymore. HAHA. maybe later?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love&lt;b&gt;SND&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-113258675276693858?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/113258675276693858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=113258675276693858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113258675276693858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113258675276693858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2005/11/halllllooo.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-113238833870641202</id><published>2005-11-19T16:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-19T00:18:58.706-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>and wow. it also happens that flooble chatterboxes are down. and it also happens that alot of people i tag use flooble chatterboxes. and it also happens that tagging is one of the only things i can do online. and it also happens that there aint anyone on msn online that i usually talk to. and it also happens that im &lt;u&gt;super &lt;b&gt;bored&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. now tell me. isnt this fabulous?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-113238833870641202?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/113238833870641202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=113238833870641202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113238833870641202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113238833870641202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2005/11/and-wow.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-113238801699846338</id><published>2005-11-19T15:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-19T00:44:09.533-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just backspaced everything i typed out just now. hahahaha. surprisingly, i dont feel any &lt;i&gt;xin tong&lt;/i&gt;. HAHAHA. yuckk! im being all chinese-y.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah that reminded me of lao shi. and lao shi reminds me of last day of school. grah! its so nostalgic. \: and i missss lao shiii!! ): i am so going to hunt her down and give her that oh-so-fabulous teacher's day present. HMPH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLEAH. im so bored. i want school back. haha! without the waking up part. hehehe. i want that old woody table. i want that filthy old classroom audrey's always scolding us about. i want good ol' lao shi who gave me zooland when i was hungry. i want that nice cleaning auntie whom i always say hi to when i see her. i want miss heng and her bright pink birthday suit! I MISS SEC ONE. sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blah. im so bored. im probably the boredest thing on earth. save me, somebody! anybody!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want a genuinely happy and carefree and primary3-like partyy. and then we can push each other in the pool and laugh our brains out and not care about how much we weigh and the sizes of the jeans we wear. &lt;i&gt;is that possible anymore?&lt;/i&gt; is it possible for anyone to walk out to orchard road in their pajamas and not "turn head"s? is it possible for humans to not take note of other peoples' looks or their wealth at all? BLURPS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, i know what i want. i want to be in the world of &lt;span style="color:green;"&gt;wang zi bian qing wa&lt;/span&gt;! haha. or maybe &lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;harry potter&lt;/span&gt;. haha. some of these stories seem so fantastic huh. too bad its all good ol' &lt;u&gt;fiction&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah welllls. i also want to become closer to God. i wanna know him inside out. HAHA! like, the way He works, the way He thinks, the way He does stuff. does He feel the emotions that the beings on earth do? and then there's satan. how does he know the weak points of every being? and &lt;s&gt;why must he go and play around with those weak points?&lt;/s&gt; why does he hate us so much, and why must he go and put these stupid little things in our lifes? why must he lead people the wrong way? why cant he just leave them alone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gah. its pretty confusing. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hear my sister. she's 'hi babyyyyyy'-ing my dog. ahhaha. now i know how it feels to be my dog. hahaa. POOR FROST. lie around the whole day. hahaha. sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah wellllllllls. im boredereded. hahaha! if you havent noticed, you must be really oblivious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna go and swim. i wanna exercise! but im too lazy. HAHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall be nice and spare y'all from boredom and end this pointless post here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tata, my friends!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-113238801699846338?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/113238801699846338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=113238801699846338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113238801699846338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113238801699846338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2005/11/hello.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-113214901017009458</id><published>2005-11-16T21:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-19T00:46:21.656-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;the nights are so cold now, without you in my heart!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nice song nice song. hahaha. im getting quite sick of my songs actually. so anybody who has nice songs. you know what to do! hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay anyway. i stole this cute thing. from felice, who stole it from lailing. haha. so thank youuu! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Bold the ones you've tried&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. Fresh fish&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Lobster&lt;br /&gt;3. Steak&lt;br /&gt;4. Thai food&lt;br /&gt;5. Chinese food&lt;br /&gt;6. Ice cream&lt;br /&gt;7. Pizza&lt;br /&gt;8. Crab&lt;br /&gt;9. Curry&lt;br /&gt;10. Prawns&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;11. Moreton Bay Bugs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12. Clam chowder&lt;br /&gt;13. Barbecues&lt;br /&gt;14. Pancakes&lt;br /&gt;15. Pasta&lt;br /&gt;16. Mussels&lt;br /&gt;17. Cheesecake&lt;br /&gt;18. Lamb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;19. Cream tea&lt;br /&gt;20. Alligator&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;21. Oysters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;22. Kangaroo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;23. Chocolate&lt;br /&gt;24. Sandwiches&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;25. Greek food&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;26. Burgers&lt;br /&gt;27. Mexican food&lt;br /&gt;28. Squid&lt;br /&gt;29. American diner breakfast&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;30. Salmon&lt;br /&gt;31. Venison&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Guinea pig&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;33. Shark&lt;br /&gt;34. Sushi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Paella&lt;br /&gt;36. Barramundi&lt;br /&gt;37. Reindeer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;38. Kebab&lt;br /&gt;39. Scallops&lt;br /&gt;40. Australian meat pie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;41. Mango&lt;br /&gt;42. Durian fruit&lt;br /&gt;43. Octopus&lt;br /&gt;44. Ribs &lt;/strong&gt;(pork)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;45. Roast beef&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. Tapas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;47. Jerk chicken/pork&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. Haggis&lt;br /&gt;49. Caviar&lt;br /&gt;50. Cornish Pastry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heheh. tried quite alot. hmmm. quite sad, isnt it. like felice said, guinea pigs are pretty cute. and plus. they're already used for experiments. now they're being eaten too?! sigh. spare those little cutesies already! haha. its not like there isnt a gazillion other choices of food out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyways, just now i had a super retarded conference with charlotte&amp;joan. hahaha. they got me laughing my brains out. hahaha funny people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah wells. i still havent gotten my formal clothes for portfolio. hm. shall buy tmr, when im out with bernice&amp;amp;sandi! :D i think i'll see ALOT of people tmr. i mean. its the opening of harry potter and the GOF! haha. everyone's been like. waiting! hhaha. i think it'll be a cool show. :D and im SO gonna watch it. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kay. shall go off now. tata!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-113214901017009458?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/113214901017009458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=113214901017009458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113214901017009458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113214901017009458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2005/11/nights-are-so-cold-now-without-you-in.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-113211454091850027</id><published>2005-11-16T12:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-15T22:41:20.396-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;HELLO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay i know i've done this afew times. but for the sake of the people who wished me later. i shall do it again. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks to [in alphabetical order]:&lt;br /&gt;adria&lt;br /&gt;alethea&lt;br /&gt;alyssa&lt;br /&gt;amanda&lt;br /&gt;anon&lt;br /&gt;bernice&lt;br /&gt;charlotte&lt;br /&gt;chun&lt;br /&gt;coeway&lt;br /&gt;daniel&lt;br /&gt;debbie&lt;br /&gt;gabriel&lt;br /&gt;hannah&lt;br /&gt;jinghao&lt;br /&gt;jiyin&lt;br /&gt;joan&lt;br /&gt;jon&lt;br /&gt;jonan&lt;br /&gt;jovel&lt;br /&gt;kim&lt;br /&gt;lailing&lt;br /&gt;leanne&lt;br /&gt;lien&lt;br /&gt;nathaniel&lt;br /&gt;qiner&lt;br /&gt;shuen&lt;br /&gt;tim&lt;br /&gt;weiqin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hm. i think that's all? :D haha! if i missed you out. tell me okay. :D so. THANKS YOU GUYS! love y'all lots and lots :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha okay this shall be all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love&lt;b&gt;sandra&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-113211454091850027?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/113211454091850027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=113211454091850027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113211454091850027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113211454091850027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2005/11/hello-okay-i-know-ive-done-this-afew.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-113202452319055633</id><published>2005-11-15T11:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-14T19:15:23.263-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha. adria and qin er just smsed me happy birthday :D love you guys tooo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i just saw jovel's and leanne's blogs. hahahaha. SWEEEET STUFF I TELL YOU! haha. thanks y'alll!!! for everything this year and more. :D love you to itsy bits!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll come back tonight, and type out everyone who's wished me. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-113202452319055633?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/113202452319055633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=113202452319055633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113202452319055633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113202452319055633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2005/11/haha.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-113202303487084220</id><published>2005-11-15T10:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-14T18:55:00.166-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;THANK YOU EVERYBODY WHO WISHED ME HAPPY BIRTHDAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everybody, so far, consists of: nathaniel, charlotte, gabriel, shuen, jon, lien, mcdonalds, mummy and daddy! hahaha. that's er. through sms. hahaha. also, of course the TAGGERSSS! anon, jovel, debbbie, alethea. oh and my family people for wishing me face-to-face too. THANK YOUUUUU SO MUCH! it meant superalot to me (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i ought to give a special thank you to gabriel, cos i've known him for like what. less than a week? haha and he's shared his high songs and low songs and howdys with me, and that's really cool (: PLUS he was one of the people who wished me at midnight. so.. &lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;THANK YOU GABRIEL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaa. just thought i had to do that. otherwise so RUDE! ahha. anywayss. i didnt really expect this bunch of people to be the firsts, but i guess i was wrong. (: love you guys alot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. this sounds like those. hong xing da jiang speeches. HAHA. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay anyways. im gonna celebrate today with my family. because. first of all. charlotte cannot make it cos she's got jazzz exam. so yep. i'll celebrate with them some other time. haha. and also. family time is important! :D haaha. i sound like a loner. haha. ah wells. but i love my family. most of the time anyway. (: &lt;font color="FF3399"&gt;but i have to admit, this was the first birthday i cried myself to sleep.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha okay. i shall go and. get ready for lunch. haha. &lt;font color="FF3399"&gt;and i'll try and feel like how i should feel.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love&lt;b&gt;SND&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-113202303487084220?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/113202303487084220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=113202303487084220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113202303487084220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113202303487084220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2005/11/thank-you-everybody-who-wished-me.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-113194424137840509</id><published>2005-11-14T12:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-13T20:58:17.356-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;HELLLOOOOO MY FRIENDS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think im gonna change my template soon. but im lazy to make. hahahaha. i think im gonna change my blog too! but. diary-x or blogspot? SIGH. dilemma-tic. HAHAH. ah wells. maybe i'll have both. then one shall be my SECRET postss. :D muahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways. i dont really feel like updating about yesterday. so i'll just put down some main stuff that happened then you can scoot offf to &lt;a href="http://rainbowstrips.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;u&gt;charlotte's blog&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and read your brains out. hahahah. pardon me, im feeling sadistic today. &gt;x]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay so. main points!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. this fatty was staring his eyes out at charlotte the hottie. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;2. didnt get my formal clothes&lt;br /&gt;3. didnt do portfolio&lt;br /&gt;4. went UAN with charlotte&amp;leanne&lt;br /&gt;5. went to charlotte's house with a huge and heavy bag of clothes&lt;br /&gt;6. took retarded photos at esprit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's pretty much it i think. haha. not in any order la. just like. according to what i remembered. hahahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. im in one of those high-and-low-at-the-same-time moods again. &lt;I&gt;i wonder why?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm. maybe its piano. hahaha. and its also probably something felice just asked me. SIGHHHHH. but its not her fault. hahaha. and i think i know what else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sighhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okays. shall go now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;withlove, sandracheeyicheng.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-113194424137840509?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/113194424137840509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=113194424137840509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113194424137840509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113194424137840509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2005/11/helllooooo-my-friends-i-think-im-gonna.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-113188772185956090</id><published>2005-11-13T21:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-13T20:49:47.100-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im gonna reply the tags now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;{add}&lt;/b&gt;changed the font size. :D&lt;b&gt;{/add}&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;LIEN&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hellllo! yes, &lt;span style="color:green;"&gt;wang zi bian qing wa&lt;/span&gt; rocks. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;JOVEL&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. you should be happy. because. you and the other FOUR are getting a post specially dedicated to YOUUUUUU!! so be thankful. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;LYNETTE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heyah. yep i'll relink you after this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;LAILING&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha yes, GMTA friend, im really bored. &lt;3! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;ALETHEA&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heyah! haha. dont have to get me a present la. and yes. tagging gets screwy sometimes. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. yes, that night was retarded. and you're OBSESSED about drowning fishes! hahah you SADISTTTT! haha and yes. HAPPY ROTTERRRR! hahaha. okay. and yes. being my cup is so lucky. :D hahahahaha. being your cup is lucky too im sure. HAHAHAHH. okay. love yah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;DEBBIE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aw. what's the reason? tell me some other time, babe. hahaha. love ya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;JIYIN&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey yinnnnnnnabooooo. :D yes yes. great minds ALWAYS think alike! love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;JOVEL&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha it &lt;b&gt;was&lt;/b&gt; ice cream tasting WHAT. hahaha. you lamo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;JOAN (:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahahaha im amazed. you changed your tagging name to joan! hahahaha. and yep you havent tagged in a while. gotta go out for lunch again sometime, kayyy! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thereee. haha. done with the replyinggg!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. msn's so retarded. jonan in a powerpuff girl's costume. HAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. shall go off now. seee youuuu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love&lt;b&gt;SND&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-113188772185956090?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/113188772185956090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=113188772185956090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113188772185956090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113188772185956090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2005/11/hi.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-113177288407454673</id><published>2005-11-12T13:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-11T21:22:13.843-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>you know what? i'll reply the tags later. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooh and i might be getting a new blog soon. haha. i dont like the name of this blog i've got now. haha. not sure if i'll continue with blogspot. ah wells. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kay. ciao!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-113177288407454673?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/113177288407454673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=113177288407454673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113177288407454673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113177288407454673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2005/11/you-know-what-ill-reply-tags-later.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-113177238284494909</id><published>2005-11-12T12:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-11T21:13:02.866-08:00</updated><title type='text'>latenightdate :D</title><content type='html'>helllloo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aw im so bored. hahaha. and charlotte aint replying on msn. ah wellls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm. i shall blog about yesterdayy (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay er. what happened yesterday? ah shit i cant remember. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;OH!&lt;/span&gt; it was the first friday of the holidays that i didnt have piano :D haha. changed it to monday mornings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;its a damn cold night,&lt;br /&gt;tryna figure out this life&lt;br /&gt;wont you take me by the hand,&lt;br /&gt;take me somewhere new&lt;br /&gt;dont know who you are&lt;br /&gt;but i..&lt;br /&gt;im with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhhh love this songgg. haha. im in an avril lavigne mood today (: haha oooops. got distracted again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay SO. yesterday. aiyah. i'll just update whatever i remember la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay erm. planned to have a dinner with everyone. but like. half of us couldnt make it. hahah. but we went anyway. debbie's mum didnt allow, jiyin was sick and grounded, jovel had ice cream tasting, leanne had a date with satays. haha. so it was just me and charlotte along with coeway, jonan, darrell and shaun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. at first i didnt wanna go because of the following reasons:&lt;br /&gt;1. wang zi bian qing wa was on :D&lt;br /&gt;2. i was having a stomachache&lt;br /&gt;3. i didnt have anything nice to wear&lt;br /&gt;4. it was quite late already&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. then like yep. i was in my sleeping clothes and all that already. hahahaha but after MUCH persuasion from charlotte i decided to be nice and go. hahaha. &lt;s&gt;it didnt turn out that great in the end&lt;/s&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i was supposed to be home by 9:30. but i got home at ten HAH. bought earrings :D&lt;br /&gt;white hoop ones. hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then then thennn. er. hahahaha the most embarrassing THING happened! ahhh. ahahha. cos er. i wasnt wearing my glasses right. and i saw like. masses of people walking across the road. so i thought it was still green la. then er. i started walking. then the cars started driving! haha then i was like omg shit! hahaha then i had to stand on that er. you know those pavement things that they put in the middle of the junctions? where there's usually a traffic light? I STOOD THERE LOOKING LIKE A BLOOODY IDIOT. hahahah. it was so damn embarrassing la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then met charlotte and we were laughing like spastic morons. hahaha! ooh and she looks nice with braces. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay then. we walked around the whole place looking for the guys. and we couldnt FIND THEM. so like i think they called charlotte. then er. eventually we found them hahaha! they were infront of &lt;i&gt;the other&lt;/i&gt; singapore airlines thingy. haha. like yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so after that, we just stood around the place laughing like shit. hahaha. it was really funny somehow. hahaha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yah. then we went to cine. and i bought the earrings there hahaha. and that was pretty much it. we didnt even have dinner. or sit down anywhere. ah wells. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and like yeppp. then i had to go. so charlotte and i went downstairs. and the woman on the banner looked &lt;s&gt;nice to eat&lt;/s&gt;. HAHAHAHAHHA. inside joke (: then charlotte was like no the guy looks juicier. HAHAH! i told you we were retarded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then waited for my daddd. then he came and charlotte started walking home. haha. and she saw chun on the way, digging into his bag. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so like yep. that was pretty much it. got home around ten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went on the computer. then jonan told me that there was this scary fight. haha and the guy who got beaten up was the same guy who was asking us about that ribbon thingy at isetan. apparently he molested some girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we had this really retarded mass convo. hahaha. they were being such sickos and power ranger fanatics. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i went off to sleep and that was that. hahahaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha okays. so that's yesterday for you (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall end off here. and start a new post and reply tags. ahahha. how exciting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love&lt;b&gt;SND&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-113177238284494909?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/113177238284494909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=113177238284494909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113177238284494909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113177238284494909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2005/11/latenightdate-d.html' title='latenightdate :D'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-113161477476886421</id><published>2005-11-10T00:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-10T01:26:14.826-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;HELLLO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know what. im so damn super bored. so i have decided to do shoutouts for 1gr'05-ians. :D its abit like. in the middle of nowhere, but yeah. haha. here goes! oh by the way, im not doing for er. my little groupd of friends yet. hhaha! cos they're ummm. more special. haha. not that the rest of the class aint special lah. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its according to register number bytheway. :D so NO ONE gets left out. (: it should be.. 1-37, without 2, 3, 6, 7, 14, 27. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;alex:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; heyah you &lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;orange fan&lt;/span&gt;! hahaha. it's been fun standing next to you during flag raising, along with kelleynne, telling you if your socks are too low every morning. hahaha. alrights. see yah in sec two next year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;joan:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; hey &lt;em&gt;posserrr&lt;/em&gt;! hahaha. we've become much closer this year, and i think it's been pretty cool. hahaha. you and your &lt;u&gt;ahbeng-ness&lt;/u&gt;! we're all so damn glad you're not transferring. :D love yah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;sarah choong:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; HI CHOONG! hahaa. hope you enjoyed your very first year in scgs. :D haha. its been fun getting to know you, through talentime and all that. and oooh! we'll most probably end up in the same class next year, so im sure that'll be a whole lotta fun too! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;eunice:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; hello you hokkien-y! haha. thanks for being a um. big sister to all of us this year! hahaha. you've been really funny and all that. and thanks for all the snacks and everything you've been providing me with throughout this year. haha! i'll never forget that (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;mongyi:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; hi mong-sterr! :D haha. although i dont really know you that well, its been fun getting to know you this year! hahah. im sure we all still remember that period of time when, um, you health wasnt very good, and yeah. take care alrights? hahah. see youuu back in school next year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;jean:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; JEANN!!! hahaha. its been like SUPER fun sitting infront of you! hahaha. you funny woman. and your funnily-shaped pencilbox. hahah. thanks for making me laugh so much this year, and yep. i've had lotsa fun doodling on your table! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;hazel:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; hi hazel! haha. aw. i miss you and your oh-so-cool stationery already! hahaha. you supertall girl! alrights. see you next year, yep. (: and i miss your fun neighbourhood too. heheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;anna:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;strong&gt;HEY BABY&lt;/strong&gt;! haha. oh man, its been so fun this year, getting to know you and all that. and yeah, it was really fun sitting (almost) behind you! and goodness, we've become pretty close, huh. hahaa. thanks all that advice, love and hugs and everything! hopefully we'll still be very good friends next year! and gym's been really cool, with you urging me to jump higher and all that :D aww love youuu lots!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;wenting:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; hi wenting! haha. thanks for bearing with me when i exchanged places with rachel seetoh. haha! oh and you've been a fabulous chinese rep too! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;yiling:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; hey girl! haha. um, although i dont really know you that well.. its been quite funny saying 'YO!' to you with charlotte. hahaha. and woww. you've got really umm. impressive calf muscles? HAHA! not a bad thing though. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;caritas:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; HI CTAS! :D awwwww. it's been soooo fun sitting 'beside' youuuu! hhhaah. and teaching you the steps for talentime was quite fun too! haha alrights. love yah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;lynn:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; HI LYNN! hahaha. aw you're such a funny friend! haha you and jean always make me laugh so so so much. (: ooh and that time when we talked outside the dance studio was pretty cool too. :D haha alrights. i'll see you next year :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;cherie:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; heyah cherrrryyy! :D ah! it was reallly really fun sitting near you! haha. you're super cute and i'll never forget you. ahhah. oh and thanks for making flag raising fun! hope it's been a fabulous first year for you! love yahh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;charlene:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; hey! um. i dont really know you, but like yep. thanks for making the class livelier with your um. funny little laugh! haha. anyhow. 1GR'05 wouldnt have been the same without you! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;qianning:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; heyahh! aw, we used to be so close in primary school! but its alright like this i guess, we can still be friends! hahah. ooh, and i think your new hair is nice. :D haha alrights. seee youuu next year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;debra:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; HI DEBRAAA!!! aw it was fun sitting next to you in that short little period of time. hahaha. YOU'RE SO CUTE YOU KNOW! haha :D love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;priscilla:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; HEY PRISCILLA!!! oh my goodness, we've been through pretty much huh. hahaha. you're like super cute too! hahah. thanks for being such a fantastic partner and bearing with my messiness and all that. (: it's been great knowing you! love yahh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;rachel:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; hi rachell! hahaha. i still remember that time. i told you, cherie and caritas something JUICY! hahaha. dont think i'll forget that. hahah alrights. thanks for switching places with me! haha it was fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;sarah chan:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; HI SARAH! aw, it was fun sitting next to you. thanks for making the later part of my year so COOL, you COOLIE! haha alrights. oh and you're not stupid at all. (: love ya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;sarah low:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; heyah! haha. its been fun knowing you, through gym and all that. hahah! i think that bars thingy is so cool. (: seee youuu next year in sec two!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;shirelle:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; hi shirelle! goodness, you're so quiet. haha. i think that's really admirable! haha. aw. though i dont really know you. i think you're really nice! haha (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;hui mei:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; HI HUIMEI! haha its been so super funny knowing you this year! spongey hair! hahaha. thanks for the laughter and everything else. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;peiwen:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; hey peiwen! haha. if im not wrong.. we used to be somewhat close in primary 6 right? haha. anyhoww. thanks for being so funny. hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;yizhen:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; hello yi zhen! i dont really know you that well, but yup. haha. yes, you're still taller than me! i think. haha alrights. we'll see next year, yep. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;kah whai:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; hey kahwhai! oh man, you've been through some really emotional times this year huh. i've known you since primary one and you've been cute ever since! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;tiffany g.:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; HEY TIFFF! aw you've been really nice this year! haha. thanks for being such a sweetie. i wont forget youuu! oh yah, and i really hope you've enjoyed your first year here at scgs too. love yah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;tiffany k.:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; hey tiffany! ahha. all those little gossips and talks were pretty fun huh. hahaha. i wont forget those little things! oh and im sorry if i've annoyed you wheni went over to charlotte's place to talk. haha :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;marie:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; hi marie! hm, we're not so close anymore huh. oh wells. never mind, we'll still be friends! haha. thanks for making the class so much funnier, with you dozing off in class and all that! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;felicia:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; HI FELICIA! haha you and your poofy bag! wont forget that :D hahaha! aw, we used to be so damn close in primary threee! haha. ah wells. those were the days huh. hahaha. alrights. ooh and you're really talented too! haha thanks for being so cute. love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;michelle:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; OH MY GOSH MICHELLE! talentime was so much fun, and im so glad we got closer! hahah. i think you're really really nice. and im sorry if i made you pissed or anything, cos now i know its hard being a good class rep and prefect too. I THINK YOU'RE VERY GOOD AT BEING BOTH! haha alrights. i wont forget talentime, ever. LOVE YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;kelleynne:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; HI KELLEYNNE! thanks for making every flagraising so fun. hahah! and i still love your freckles. hahah! you've been a real sweetie this year too, and im glad i've come to know you better. see you next year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha thereeee! shoutouts done. for 1grace'05, that is. AW, i miss our class alreadyyy! sigh. we must have a reunion sometime next year, k! haha. love y'all LOTS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm. jovel's coming back tonight, at 9. hahaha. &lt;i&gt;some&lt;/i&gt; people miss her aye. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah welllls! i dont even know where im going la. and i dont even know what im gonna do for my birthday, which is in &lt;b&gt;five days time!&lt;/b&gt; haha. really gotta discuss it with debbie sometime. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alrights. shall end this post here. some of the shoutouts didnt really make sense, but yeah. hahah. in a nutshell, &lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;I LOVE ONE GRACE 2005!&lt;/span&gt; hah. and always will. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-113161477476886421?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/113161477476886421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=113161477476886421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113161477476886421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113161477476886421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2005/11/helllo-you-know-what.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-113144229042315298</id><published>2005-11-08T17:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-08T01:58:20.136-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;you've become my enemy.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thirteen days- marion raven. haha. THANKS ANNA FOR LENDING ME THE CD! haha. it was cow years ago though. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways. &lt;span style="font-size:15;"&gt;I WANNA GO TO ESCAPEE!&lt;/span&gt; hehehe. i shall DISCUSS it with debbie. then if we both agree then OFF WE GO! ahha and dont worry, coeway, the rides aren't that bad. (: and you can hold someone's hand if you're scared! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay so anyway. i wanna make a new template but im in great need of some &lt;i&gt;inspiration&lt;/i&gt;! ahhh. im getting sick of this template.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and sighh. its getting boring nowadays. hahaha. this is my routine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. wake up at 11plus.&lt;br /&gt;2. eat&lt;br /&gt;3. computer.&lt;br /&gt;4. watch tv.&lt;br /&gt;5. sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now tell me. &lt;span style="font-size:25;"&gt;WOULDNT YOU BE BORED?!&lt;/span&gt; haha. yes you would. admit it. HAHA. see. these lame things are the things i do outta BOREDOMMMM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AH! one more day till &lt;span style="color:green;"&gt;wang zi bian qing wa&lt;/span&gt;! cant wait. heheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes. charlotte had her modelling rehearsal thingy last night. hope it turned out well! hahaha. and no, im not her lesbianlover. its just that she was very worried and blah. so yep. hahaha. &lt;b&gt;you can do it!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was lame beyond words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna get into drama quite badly. haha. debbie asked me if i wanted to go for bowling lessons with her. dont know if my dad will allowww. HM! dont think he will though. sigh. i mean. he's already pissed at me for failing my piano..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. aiyah. see how it goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walked frost today. hahaha. the first form of exercise i did in the holidays so far! hahaha. -beams! heheh. gotta walk her more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and elyn and i were talking about gym today. actually.. we really dont mind gym. it just would be MUCH MUCH MUCH better if we were allowed to go whenever we want. and do whatever we want. haahha. like, no pressure, you know? ((: haha but of course that's pretty much impossible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:5;"&gt;just hope that they wont have to close down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. &lt;s&gt;might&lt;/s&gt; WILL be meeting debbie&amp;amp;jiyin at holland village soon. hahaha. YAY! i've missed those two WOMEN. hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alrights. shall just end this erm. pointless post here. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seeeeyah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-113144229042315298?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/113144229042315298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=113144229042315298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113144229042315298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113144229042315298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2005/11/youve-become-my-enemy.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-113134406574678232</id><published>2005-11-07T14:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-06T22:14:25.760-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Look at me&lt;br /&gt;You may think you see&lt;br /&gt;Who I really am&lt;br /&gt;But you'll never know me&lt;br /&gt;Everyday, it's as if I play a part&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I see, if I wear a mask&lt;br /&gt;I can fool the world&lt;br /&gt;But I cannot fool my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is that girl I see,&lt;br /&gt;Staring straight back at me?&lt;br /&gt;When will my reflection show&lt;br /&gt;Who I am inside?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am now&lt;br /&gt;In a world where I have to hide my heart,&lt;br /&gt;And what I believe in&lt;br /&gt;But somehow, I will show the world,&lt;br /&gt;What's inside my heart,&lt;br /&gt;And be loved for who I am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is that girl I see,&lt;br /&gt;Staring straight back at me?&lt;br /&gt;Why is my reflection someone I dont know?&lt;br /&gt;Must I pretend that I'm&lt;br /&gt;Someone else for all time?&lt;br /&gt;When will my reflection show who I am inside?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a heart that must be free to fly,&lt;br /&gt;That burns with the need to know the reason why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why must we all conceal,&lt;br /&gt;What we think, how we feel?&lt;br /&gt;Must there be a secret me I'm forced to hide?&lt;br /&gt;I won't pretend that I'm someone else for all time&lt;br /&gt;When will my reflection show&lt;br /&gt;Who I am inside?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When will my reflection show&lt;br /&gt;Who I am inside?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-113134406574678232?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/113134406574678232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=113134406574678232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113134406574678232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113134406574678232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2005/11/look-at-me-you-may-think-you-see-who-i.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-113133984136313074</id><published>2005-11-07T12:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-06T21:05:34.853-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;and the crowds will cheer when they hear my name.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whoosh! love that song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;came back from piano. i was being pissy. HHA. aiyah, im not a morning person lah. took like. half an hour to get outta bed. hehehe. and i cant sing in the morning damn it. especially not high notes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i had &lt;s&gt;oily&lt;/s&gt; lunch. it was so disgusting, &lt;i&gt;yuck&lt;/i&gt;. you could just see the oil oozing out like nobody's business. SICK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. not looking forward to tuition later. \: three hours! sigh. i think i wanna change class. hahaha. as in. not that these classes im going for now or boring or anything, its just. i dont know anyone! and it's so boring! i mean like. sitting there for three hours, keeping your mouth shut the whole time. its kinda hard. hahaha. for me, that is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yep. i think im gonna change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;I WANNA GO MELBOURNE!&lt;/span&gt; but there's this terrorist threat. and my sis is scared. \: and yeah i guess its quite scary. and december's like the 'holiday' period so the chances of getting. erm. bombed is like much higher. hahaha. but i still dont wanna go to shanghai. ): its just &lt;u&gt;not&lt;/u&gt; a place that. i think i'll like. ah wells. we'll SEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodness i hate the way i blog. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. shall go off now. and pack my bag for tuition. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-113133984136313074?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/113133984136313074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=113133984136313074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113133984136313074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113133984136313074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2005/11/and-crowds-will-cheer-when-they-hear.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-113128277735751976</id><published>2005-11-06T20:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-06T05:24:48.853-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the ladies at the disco club. (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:15;"&gt;HELLO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just went to &lt;a href="http://xiaxue.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;u&gt;xiaxue's blog&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. she looks like a NICE person! haha. to me lah. charlotte doesnt think so. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways. just check her blog out. haha the way she blogs is pretty cool, minus the vulgarities and the erm. slightly perverse comments. hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALRIGHTS! so lets get started on today. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;COOL PEOPLE SUCK!&lt;/span&gt; haha. so says the title of the song &lt;a href="www.stereomotion.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;u&gt;chun&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt; is listening to. funny funny. haha okay sorry that was really random.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay okay. so today. hm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up to find my sis sitting on my bed, and my mum using the computer. they were making so much noise, cause me not to have enough of my precious beauty sleep. HAHA. then when i sat up. they were making fun of my hair cos it was all poppy. HAH. its always like that when i wake up. they were gonna take a picture of it but i took the hairdband and TAHDAHH it was flat again. mwahaha. too late, sister and mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i couldnt stand the NOISE that ellen degeneres was making from the computer so i just stomped outta the room and into the toilet. brushed my teeth and washed my face. then i came back again. hahaha. and frost was being such a cutie. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i love frost!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i cant really remember WHAT happened. all i know is i played abit of piano then i went to change for church and everything. went downstairs, met melissa and off we went to church!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then jonan smsed me, saying the adults had a fight in church. haha. the guy ahd to be escorted away! so scary. and i thought everyone was supposed to love one another in church. haha but i guess we all have these little conflicts at times. (: inevitable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got to church. and uh. hung around, waited for alethea and felice to arrive. then we went outside to pray! and daniel was on the keys today. &lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;good job, daniel!&lt;/span&gt; haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yep. gerald lead worship today. the songs were pretty nicee! (: oh yah. and he shared with us, told us about what happened at the coffeeshop. it was like erm. he ordered coffee. and one cup of coffee is 90cents right. but he only had 80cents worth of coins. then cos he was putting his money on the table right. then the uncle was like oh nvm lah, 80cents can already. then like yeah. i thought that was quite sweet. cos like what he said. those uncles and aunties who work at coffee shops depend on these little things to make a living. and usually uncles and aunties who work at those places are stingy and everything, cos they need whatever money they can get, even 10cents. so yep. it was one of those things that he wanted to thank God for. really sweet. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after worship, aunty karfoon shared. it was about erm. standing in Christ? haha yep. and satan and enemies and stuff. one thing i learnt. &lt;U&gt;&lt;B&gt;dont&lt;/b&gt; mess with satan&lt;/u&gt;. he's one powerful guy. haha. so yep. clever scheming and scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, yep. went to the coffeeshop after that. haha. bought 'ufo's and jack&amp;jill, as usual. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bought ice lemon tea too. tasted abit weird today, somehow. haha. wanted my fries too. but didnt buy in the end. NEXT WEEK, YES? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went back to church. didnt go for the tree planting thingy. haha. lee kuan yew was there i think. to plant a tree. haha and people were making such a big HOOHAA of it. he's just another singaporean after all right? ah wells. just that he's in charge of the country. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways. we were really retarded at the couch place. hahaha. taking retarded pictures and saving none. quite funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooh and audrey, natalie and ian all got NEW, SAME phones! haha the erm. style one. came out quite long ago but still really nice one. the one ermmmmmmmmm. available in black&amp;red and gold&amp;white? haha yeah. the one with the BIG BIG screeen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anywaysss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went home via melissa and haha. they're really funny people. haha. couldnt stop laughing. quite embarassing, come to think of it. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then yep i just had dinner and yah. that's about it. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oooh i cant wait for &lt;font color="limegreen"&gt;wang zi bian qing wa&lt;/font&gt;! heheheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alrights. i shall end this boring post here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love&lt;B&gt;SND&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-113128277735751976?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/113128277735751976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=113128277735751976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113128277735751976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113128277735751976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2005/11/ladies-at-disco-club.html' title='the ladies at the disco club. (:'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-113120682625343090</id><published>2005-11-06T00:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-05T08:07:06.306-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:20;"&gt;DEBBIE LIM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love love love you alot alot alot and so do gazillions of people out there. we'll &lt;u&gt;always&lt;/u&gt; be here for you no matter how down you are, alright. we'll be the ones that will understand. we'll be the ones that'll be on the phone with you at 3 in the morning. we'll be the ones that'll love you for really who you are, no matter how much you've changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please dont think that everyone hates you. its not true, alright? we all love you to itsy bitsy BITS so &lt;i&gt;dont ever forget that&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont be affected by those stupid anons la. they're just... outsiders who dont really know what's happening, therefore they infer the wrong stuff. i bet they suck at history anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways! just know that we all really really love youu. 24/7. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alrights. take care okay, babe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 sandra.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-113120682625343090?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/113120682625343090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=113120682625343090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113120682625343090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113120682625343090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2005/11/debbie-lim-i-love-love-love-you-alot.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-113118527790140119</id><published>2005-11-05T18:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-05T02:07:57.916-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;the best, the best, the best of you!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh. &lt;strong&gt;WHY&lt;/strong&gt; is it that. when you need something. its always not there. but when you dont need that thing. &lt;em&gt;its right there, infront of your face&lt;/em&gt;. i need joan. and she's like. &lt;em&gt;ALWAYS&lt;/em&gt; online. just not now. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha ah wells. today wasnt as bad as i expected, i guess. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okays. so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i woke up today. then went to the computer. ahh! &lt;strong&gt;you know what&lt;/strong&gt;. i think my eye rings are not mainly cos i've been sleeping late, BUT because of the evil radiation that comes from the equally evil computer. gah! i need my concealer now now now. hahah. i sound like such a &lt;strong&gt;vainPOK&lt;/strong&gt;. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah wells. i'll continue later. gonna go for dinner at taka now with my MOMMA and SISTA. haha. alrights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOVE, SANDRA! (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-113118527790140119?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/113118527790140119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=113118527790140119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113118527790140119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113118527790140119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2005/11/best-best-best-of-you-sigh.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-113116193909790414</id><published>2005-11-05T11:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-04T19:42:03.246-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:15;"&gt;OH MY GOOODNESSSS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why is everything becoming &lt;b&gt;so annoying&lt;/b&gt;?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my phone's screwy and its &lt;i&gt;not even six months old&lt;/i&gt;. there's an audition later, down at UAN, and i &lt;u&gt;really&lt;/u&gt; dont wanna go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ughhhh. &lt;b&gt;and!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay forget it. i just cut-ted the whole thing i typed out. not suitable for public blogs. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aiyah. anyhow, this is definitely not a good start to the day. besides the nice mcdonalds breakfast i had. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall go off now. not really in the mood for good ol' blogger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye then.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-113116193909790414?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/113116193909790414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=113116193909790414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113116193909790414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113116193909790414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2005/11/oh-my-gooodnessss-why-is-everything.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-113111854967481232</id><published>2005-11-04T22:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-04T07:35:49.716-08:00</updated><title type='text'>AHH!</title><content type='html'>oh my goodness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I JUST THREW A WHOLE TUBE OF MENTOS &lt;b&gt;AND&lt;/b&gt; THIS SWEET THINGY AWAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, to be exact, my piano teacher's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AH! i feel like eating it now ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay nvm. i shall reply tags. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;COEWAY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello! haha. yeap that was one long post. (: it wasnt completed at one go though. hehe. and gah. i feel so evil about that &lt;i&gt;thing&lt;/i&gt;. haha. ah wells. we all have our evil moments. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i hope.&lt;/span&gt; OKAY that didnt have anything to do with the tag but yah. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;LIEN&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hi lien! bye lien! hahaha. funny stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;DEBBIE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes you're that silly. haha but its cute too. &lt;i&gt;most of the time.&lt;/i&gt; love yah too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;CHERIE:)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey cherie cherry! haha yeah you take care too! (: i'll see yah in school next year. SEC TWOOO! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;ANON&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heyah anon. THANKS, HOTTIE. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;ANONYMOUS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello anonymous! haha. everyone has their opinions, i guess. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finished!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. i miss lowerprimary days. when we were so carefree and innocent. without all this bitching. besides the occasional "if you friend her i dont friend you". haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah wells. you know? i was gonna blog about something just now. but i forgot. ah shit it! i keep forgetting stuff nowadays. hmmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. i shall blog about today then. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;TODAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went out with jiyin darrell jonan darren jovel and leanne. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[note: jovel and leanne are behind cos we met them at the later part]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met jiyin at school first. then my mum sent us to cineleisure. hahaha. the ride was quite funny actually. but i dont think it was supposed to be. cos. jonan called to like. tell us where to meet and stuff. so like yeah. then after i put down. then my mum was like. "why're you going out with guys." then i was like "no im not" [i was lying. and i feel bad now.] then she was like "i heard the voice!" then i was like thinking oh shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we started like. argueing. haha and there were occasional laughs and like. laughs. hahahaha. it was quite fun. and i dont think my mum was really pissed. but it was quite - when she said "you've betrayed my trust" then i felt so bad omg! ah. but my mum's not the sort who remembers stuff like that. and she also said that this was the last time i was going out [with guys]. i dont really see anything wrong with going out with guys who are ALL in ip and like. top scorers for PSLE. haha. i mean. they cant be that bad right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yep. anyways. mum dropped us off at cineleisure. hahaha. then like. we walked in and then i saw jonan and darrell on the escalator! then i was like "AYE JIYIN! that's them!" hhaha. then we started laughing and like yeah. went up the escalator but they were gone. hm. so then called them. and they were at the cinema place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went there. met up. darrell went to look for jovel. &lt;i&gt;oohlala!&lt;/i&gt; hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was quite awkward. cos like. jonan and darren kept &lt;i&gt;running away&lt;/i&gt;. haha. we're not that scary right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yep. darrell came back empty-handed [HAH! pun. just kidding btw.] cos he couldnt find jovel. so we went to watch the movie. we were late already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the movie was quite nice! (: haha. jiyin didnt like it though. ah wells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yep. its about like. this high school. and this guy who didnt know his powers. hahaha. then like. he was in the "hero support" class. cos there were two groups. heros and sidekicks. so its like yah. he was a sidekick, along with this bunch of people whom he made friends with. (: they were really nice people. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aiyah. go watch it yourself lah. hahaha. its.. not exactly the greatest movie on earth. but its good if you just want to watch a 'light' movie. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after the movie. we decided to look for jovel at wisma atria. so there we were walking, jiyin and i infront and the guys behind. and then when we were outta the place. we turned back and &lt;b&gt;they were gone&lt;/b&gt;! haha. so like yah. smsed jonan. and turns out they decided to have lunch at kfc. so we decided to go our own way too and go to nydc. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went to heeren, where nydc was. then decided &lt;i&gt;not&lt;/i&gt; to eat there cos it was outside and there wasnt any aircon. so we went into heeren and went to sakae sushi instead. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at sakae suhi. ordered chawanmushi and this chicken thing and sashimi. hahaha. it was quite nice, just for a snack. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that. got a call from darrell. he asked if we wanted to watch jonan get his braces tightened. hahah. so we said okay then we'll meet them at jonan's dental clinic, which was at tanglin shopping centre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so we began our little walking adventure. from heeren. we walked all the way to. wheelock place. and i was practically &lt;i&gt;dying&lt;/i&gt;. i hope i improved my stamina by at least a little bit. i wanna get &lt;u&gt;at least&lt;/u&gt; a B for my 2.4km next year. then that &lt;s&gt;stupid&lt;/s&gt; item wont pull my whole thing down and cause me &lt;strong&gt;NOT&lt;/strong&gt; to be able to get a gold. rah rah rah. i cant run for nuts! or beans! hahah. okay that was damn lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. we WALKED our asses off. it was seriously retarded i tell you. hahaha. then we reached wheelock and decided NOT to walk anymore cos we were so damn tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;YOUR WORD IS A LIGHT UNTO MY PATH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha okay that was random. but i love this song! :D running after you, by planetshakers. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah. back to the update.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went to sit at coffee bean. bought vanilla ice blendeds. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went to ZARA! ahha. fell in love with the clothes there. ah. &lt;u&gt;I WANT THAT SKIRT!&lt;/u&gt; ooh and did i mention. my birthday's coming. xD! haha. just kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alrights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then anyway. got outta zara. then when we were walking. SAW JOVEL AND LEANNE! haha. they were filming lah! haha. at first i thought it was some UAN thing. but NO! they got appraoched by mtv cos it was this best friends thingy. hahah. and they're best friends! :D haha. asked them something that made them answer ".... me against the music! we just go crazy and dance.." or SOMETHING like that. hahaha. and my and jiyin were laughing like retards. hahaha. they cheat one leh! they actually had to film it a couple of times. haha. you know when i watch. i'd think its like. ON THE SPOT kinda thing. haha. its quite cool actually. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH! i just found out from leanne that they were actually asking about their "best friend moment". haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay anyway. then we went into wheelock. met jonan and darrell there. slacked around. haha. jovel was going all "na na na na!" on joNAn. haha. poor guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah. then jonan disappeared! so only darrell was left. hahaha. poor guy number 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we slacked around on the sofas. then we decided to go to borders to look for jiyin's baby. HAHAH. just kidding!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay so. we went to borders. yin, with darrell's help, chose out some cds for her brother. it was her brother's birthday, see. so yep. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and me and leanne were being spastic and dancing to the tracks on the cd. hahah. funny stuff. pussycat dolls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went to look at paris hilton's book. she's seriously. AH. haha. but yeah no denying she's hot! haha. but she's such a &lt;i&gt;bitch&lt;/i&gt;. you could totally see her - in those. scraps of cloth she was wearing. its disgusting i tell you. but i think she can be nice la. haha. and darrell was all "she's a porn star!" it was funny (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went home after that, with leanne. haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yah. just a little note. I LOOKED HIDEOUS TODAY! yes i did. haha. i seriously need to go SHOPPPING! :D yes. SHOPPPPINGG. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im looking forward to my birthday dinner with my relatives and all. then i can get HONGBAOS and then i can shop. heheheh. OKAY I FEEL MEAN SO I SHALL STOP HERE. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yep. that was about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think the way i blog is very boring. and long winded. HAH. i shall make an attempt to change. hm. but how?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah wells. next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love&lt;b&gt;sandra&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-113111854967481232?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/113111854967481232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=113111854967481232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113111854967481232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113111854967481232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2005/11/ahh.html' title='AHH!'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-113100317196403510</id><published>2005-11-03T15:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-02T23:44:04.903-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sneaky sneaky SNEAKKKY.</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;if it smells like funk, it must be us.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cooolio song. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alrights. i shall now do a quiz i STOLE from felice. &lt;em&gt;thanks babe!&lt;/em&gt; hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;General Stuff&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;1. First name: sandra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Middle name: yu qing [chinese name right?]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Last name: chee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Nickname(s): none.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Screen names: SND.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Gender: femme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Age: 12 years 11 months&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Type of Music: all? haha. except really techno-ish stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Birthdate: 15th november.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Birthplace: singapore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Zodiac sign: scorpio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Current location: singapore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Live with: parents, sister, maid, pets. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Name of current school: &lt;b&gt;s&lt;/b&gt;ingapore &lt;b&gt;c&lt;/b&gt;hinese &lt;b&gt;g&lt;/b&gt;irls' &lt;b&gt;s&lt;/b&gt;chool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Grade/Year(if in college): sec one/sec two. [its the year end]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Graduation date/year: 2008 [from secondary school, that is.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. GPA: huh. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Height: 1.5 plus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Hair colour: Black&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Highlights/dyed: nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Hair length: short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Eye colour: brown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Contacts/glasses: yeps!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Freckles: nope!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Birthmark(s): got one small one on my calf. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Scar(s): yeps!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Type(s) of clothes you wear: um. tanks, skirts, jeans, shirts?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Cologne/Perfume you wear: none.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Family Life&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Mom's name: oabre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Dad's name: vincent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Closest family member: FROST. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Family member you could live without: um. sister? haha. but its less boring with her i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Last family member you've seen: sister and mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Oldest: YEYE! [grandpa] haha. 90+, still alive and KICKIN'! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Youngest: cousin. primary two i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Family member who lives the farthest away: um. some are in australia. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Fondest memory: cant remember any.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. Memory you miss the most: when we were young and so happy. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. Family member you wish the mafia would kill: none for the moment. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Misc.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. Memory you wish you had: huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. What you did yesterday: lazed around. msn-ed. talked on the phone. pleaded with parents&lt;br /&gt;to let me go out. stayed cooped at home. \:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. What you did so far today: ate meesoto. :D watched spongebobsquare pants. msn-ed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. Last person you talked to on the phone: jovel, charlotte, coeway, jonan. [it was a conference].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. Last person you talked to online: sandi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. Last movie you've seen: Into The Blue (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. Last song you heard on the radio: forgot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. Last CD you played: forgot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. Last thing you said out loud: FORGOT. hahaha. as in. i forgot what i said. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;51. Last time you showered: yesterday. im gonna shower later, dont worry. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;52. Last book you read: love struck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;54. Last time you sang: yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55. Last time you danced: english talentime. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;56. Last thing you ate/drank: mee soto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Believe it or Not&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;57. Aliens: yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;58. Angels: yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;59. Demons: yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;60. Heaven &amp; Hell: yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;61. God: yep!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;62. Your friends: of course. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Friendships&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;64. Best friend: the six of us. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;65. Last friend you talked to: charlotte, jovel, coeway, jonan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;66. Funniest: charlotte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;67. Silliest: debbie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;68. Loudest: jovel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;70. Stupidest: (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;71. Sweetest: um. i dont know. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;72. Weirdest: (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;73. Best at keeping secrets: haha UH. gotta think about that. (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;74. Most hyper: we're all hyper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;75. Most annoying: (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;76. Friend you miss most: my childhood, kindergarten friends. and sandi and bernice! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;77. Friend you've known the longest: Qin Er. we've known each other since birth. :D too bad&lt;br /&gt;we're not so close now. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;78. Friend you haven't known long: dont know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Word Association&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;79. Bill Clinton: someone important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;80. Lollipops: ahem*jonan. HAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;81. Whipped Cream: fatty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;82. Dreams: swirly things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;83. Love: emotions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;84. South Park: vulgarities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;85. Guys: punks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;86. Girls: sleepover parties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;87. Death: demons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;88. Bubble gum: america.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;89. Water: health!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;90. Ice Cream: ben and jerry's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;91. Oil: ahem*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;92. Phone: laughter and lameness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;93. Food: hunger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;94. Kiss: spin the bottle. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;95. Pretzels: auntie anne's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;96. Britney Spears: rich.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;97. School: waking up at six. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;98. Floppy: dolphins. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;99. Shoes: heels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Have you ever (FYI answer yes or no)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;100. Been on a plane: yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;101. Cried in public: yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;102. Climbed a tree: nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;103. Gotten in a physical fight: nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;104. Drank alcohol: yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;105. Fell asleep in a movie theatre: nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;106. Driven a car: nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;107. Been arrested: nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;108. Broken curfew: i dont have a curfew. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;109. Been pulled over when driving: nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;111. Met a celebrity: yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;112. Skipped school: yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;113. Went to a pro sports game: nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;114. Met the president: nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;115. Been scared to get shot: nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;116. Smoke a cigarette: nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;117. Gotten a cavity: yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;118. Done any drugs: medicine? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;119. Shopped at Abercrombie &amp; Fitch: i've went to shops that sold a&amp;amp;f.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;120. Gone skinny-dipping: nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Favorites&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;121. Food: too many! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;122. Drink: alot alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;123. TV show: &lt;b&gt;WANG ZI BIAN QING WA!&lt;/b&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;124. Movie: love actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;125. CD: alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;126. Song: alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;127. Color: most colors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;128. Day of the week: tuesdays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;129. Month: november.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;130. Number: 21.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;132. Favorite Car: alot. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;133. Cookie: chips more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;134. Toothpaste: darlie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;135. Ice Cream: ben&amp;amp;jerry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;137. Candy bar: alot alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;138. TV channel: mtv, disney channel, nickelodeon, and most mediacorp ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;139. Radio station: 98.7! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;140. Artist/band: alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;141. Shampoo/conditioner: alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;143. Website: blogger. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;144. Sports to play: i like alot of sports but i cant play them. HAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;145. Sports to watch: tennis?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;146. Place: depends on my mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;147. Vacation spot: so far, new zealand. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;148. Kind of candle: pretty ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;149. Color eyes: hazel.&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there. :D my gosh. its 3rd november alreadyyy! ah. so fast, you know. sec two. sounds scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah wells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. shall go off and fight myopia. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love&lt;b&gt;SND&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-113100317196403510?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/113100317196403510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=113100317196403510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113100317196403510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113100317196403510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2005/11/sneaky-sneaky-sneakkky.html' title='sneaky sneaky SNEAKKKY.'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-113092937906706346</id><published>2005-11-02T17:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-02T03:02:59.113-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello hello!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is gonna be a &lt;u&gt;random&lt;/u&gt; update. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. its so fun talking to jo&lt;b&gt;nana&lt;/b&gt; and coeway online. haha. &lt;b&gt;JIKOPEK JONAN!&lt;/b&gt; bwahahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and oh my goodness. &lt;u&gt;it&lt;/u&gt;'s so super &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;CUTE!&lt;/span&gt; hahaha. he'd prefer her. aw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. so yep. coeway and i are &lt;b&gt;BACKSTREET BOYS-CRAZY&lt;/b&gt;. funny stufff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah wells. today was really boring for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up at 12.15. called debbie to ask if we were still going out. then she was like i dont know. haha. so yep. we had a conference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the conference was pretty dead lah. so yep. went online after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talked about whether we were going out or not. haha. STILL couldnt decide. then debbie and jiyin decided to go out. i said i'd meet them after telling my mum i was gonna go out. and debbie wanted her pepperoni pizza really badly. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and guess what. my mum didnt allow! so said cos i was out yesterday and the day before. i wasnt even OUT yesterday lah. i was at debbie's house. so instead of going out, i had to sort that whole chunk of papers and files and everything out. it was HARD WORK man. haha. my maid was being funny. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i was online the whole day. was bored out! talked to jonan and coeway online. haha. thanks guys! for un-boring me. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeap that was pretty much today. boring huh. and now im reading this book that's narrated by this ultra nerdy guy. haha. i think im beginning to sound nerdy too. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah wells. haha. shall go and have dinner now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love&lt;B&gt;SND&lt;/B&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-113092937906706346?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/113092937906706346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=113092937906706346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113092937906706346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113092937906706346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2005/11/hello-hello-this-is-gonna-be-random.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-113077862314454342</id><published>2005-10-31T08:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-10-31T22:00:07.483-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HALLOWEEN! :D</title><content type='html'>hello hello. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was quite &lt;u&gt;fun&lt;/u&gt;. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. so i lazed around infront of the computer &lt;i&gt;rotting my brains away&lt;/i&gt; again today, before tuition. so lets skip to the tuition part. :D oh wait! i ate erm. &lt;b&gt;burger king&lt;/b&gt; and i had a &lt;u&gt;really&lt;/u&gt; bad tummy ache after that. it was disgusting i tell you. haha. but the burger was nice! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so okay. went for tuition after that. dressed in &lt;u&gt;ALLLLL&lt;/u&gt; black and abit of white here and there. hahaha. then. somehow survived tuition. hahaha. science tuition was quite funny. we had a relief teacher for math today. she was nice. haha. and it was un-usually quiet. heheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yep. dad picked me up after that and i couldnt find any little cauldron thingies. you know those things where you put the candy? haha yeah. called debbie like &lt;i&gt;ten thousand times&lt;/i&gt;. haha. sorry babe! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then. dad and i left and he &lt;u&gt;didnt even KNOW&lt;/u&gt; i was going to debbie's house. haha. then i was like. "im going to debbie's house you know." then he was like "HUH?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then he sent me there. left me at the guardhouse. the [indian] guard people were nice. :D &lt;s&gt;i feel mean.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay okay. then debbie's maid, anna, came to pick me up from there. she was really nice and i told her that i thought the estate was really pretty :D haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then met debbie&amp;friends at her nice &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;GREEN&lt;/span&gt; basement. haha. &lt;b&gt;PRETTY PRETTY!&lt;/b&gt; they were in their swimming costumes, legs exposed. HAHAHA. and coeway was trying on skirts and everything; it was quite funny. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then leanne had to go! &lt;i&gt;aw.&lt;/i&gt; it was like. 8.30. &lt;b&gt;OH OH OH OH OH!&lt;/b&gt; i just remembered. when leanne was bathing, coeway called pizza and was being &lt;u&gt;super&lt;/u&gt; funny. it was like. he was putting on different voices and haha. he told the guy he was debbie lim HAHAHAHAH. i mean the delivery woman. so obviously she was confused. haha. &lt;s&gt;i think she got annoyed.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we sent leanne off! walked her to the lamp post there. hugged and bye-ed and then she left. then there were six.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walked back. hung around for a while. didnt feel like treatortrick-ing. so we went to the playground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;wait! stop! halt!&lt;/span&gt; just a litle &lt;em&gt;TIDBIT&lt;/em&gt;. hehehe. i just discussed this whole thing with &lt;u&gt;jiyin&lt;/u&gt; and &lt;u&gt;debbie&lt;/u&gt;. staying over at debbie's new house btw. it's a really nice place! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yep. back to updating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;playground. sat on the swings with &lt;u&gt;jovel&lt;/u&gt;. hahaha. i was quite scared after a while cos i havent sat swings for pretty long. then we were going HIGH HIGH HIGHH! :D BUT i still love sitting swings! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EH WAIT. hahahaha. okay okay okay okay. we split up halfway when walking &lt;u&gt;leanne&lt;/u&gt;. cos &lt;u&gt;jiyin&lt;/u&gt; and &lt;u&gt;debbie&lt;/u&gt; and &lt;u&gt;coeway&lt;/u&gt; went to the playground first. then &lt;u&gt;jovel&lt;/u&gt; and &lt;u&gt;darrell&lt;/u&gt; and i walked &lt;u&gt;leanne&lt;/u&gt; till the end. haha. actually no. to the lamp post :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that we [jovel darrell me] went to meet debbie jiyin and coeway at the playground. hahaha. THEN we sat on the swings. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we assembled at the see saws, without jovel. i think she wanted to continue swinging. cant rmb. \:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY. we went back to the house. and there was our delicious pizza waiting for us :D :D :D and drumlets and garlic bread and drinks (: and coeway was making funny faces at the mirror. charlotte can do that eyebrow thing too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we were eating and watching meet the barkers on mtv. hahaha. it was quite cool. &lt;strong&gt;DEBBIE WANTS TO MARRY TRAVIS BARKER!&lt;/strong&gt; haha with all his tatoos to study at night when she cant sleep. better than counting sheep! and his mohawk. funny woman. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay then. jovel and coeway and darrell went to play with the dogs. haha. and coeway was calling and calling his dad to ask if he could sleep over, but alas. the &lt;b&gt;MAN&lt;/b&gt; wouldnt allow the &lt;b&gt;young one&lt;/b&gt; to! sigh. but anyhow. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then er. jovel called &lt;b&gt;HER&lt;/b&gt; man and she had to go home ): so it was the same old routine. she changed into debbie's &lt;i&gt;'i love me'&lt;/i&gt; shirt which i think is like &lt;em&gt;so, totally, HOT!&lt;/em&gt; hahaha. sorry. had abit of a bimbo moment HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay okay okay. then she changed right. and we walked her out! and she actually &lt;i&gt;didnt&lt;/i&gt; want EVERYONE to come but in the end everyone &lt;i&gt;did&lt;/i&gt; come so like yah. haha. then we walked walked walked and talked talked talked. it was quite cool (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we hugged and said our goodbyes! we went to the playground again after that. we actually wanted to go to jelita but we didnt have any cash so we decided not to go. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay okay. hung around for abit at the playground. and asked coeway's dad if he could stay over [again]. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. what im about to say DID NOT, i repeat, &lt;u&gt;DID NOT&lt;/u&gt; happen at the playground. but i cant remember when it happened. SO! yeah. we pestered jonan to come HAH. according to debbie. &lt;b&gt;IT WAS EVERYWHERE. [:&lt;/b&gt; hahaha. that trademark smiley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaa. ok back to playground business. we played truth or dare. debbie got it first. and she chose TRUTH! haha. and she gave an answer that went "i dont even know the truth myself!" or SOMETHING like that lah. AH. FINE. she INSISTS, that the answer that she gave was " i dont know." and THAT is the truth. hahahahahaha. okay that required a WHEELCHAIR. get it? cos its LAME. hahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. lets quit the lameness. then it was darrell's turn. then he chose truth. so we asked him if he liked anyone. and he said he didnt. so yeah. that was that. THEN it came to my turn. then i chose dareee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;PART TWO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is part two because i broke off from there last night cos debbie and jiyin were tired and wanted to sleep and i was tired too anyway (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. then i chose dare. but i didnt do the dare in the end cos i switched from dare to truth. and they asked if i liked anyone and i said nope. and THAT'S &lt;u&gt;the truth&lt;/u&gt; okay. (: i really dont like anyone (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then it was jiyin's turn! she chose dare. in the end. she escaped without doing anything. haha so that was that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then it was coeway's turn and he chose dare. and.. yah (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that coeway and darrell went home :\ cos coeway couldnt stay over so darrell decided not to stay over as well! haha obviously right. what would a single guy, alone, be doing in a girl's house with three other girls. hahha. DONT THINK DIRTY NOW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. then debbie's mum sent them to raffles mrt. haha. or SOMETHING like that lah. then in the car it was quite funny. hahaha. COMPARISON! :D [haha jiyin you know what im talking about, debbie too (:] HAHA and jonan's contact in darrell's phone is jonana banana. funny people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we reached and off they went into the mrt (: and that was the last we saw of them. well, at least for last night. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went back to debbie's house and &lt;i&gt;discussed&lt;/i&gt; our opinions of.. the guests debbie had over today (: hahaha it was funny :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we used the computer to let SANDRA update her blog [haha] and we washed up and everything. then we went back to the room and discussed when would be best for the next thing for the three of us (: as in. when all three of us can make it cos for the next one EVERYONE, i repeat, EVERYONE must be there. all twelve. or is it eleven? ah wells. whatever. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went to sleep. jiyin slept on the mattress and i SHARED debbie's bed with her. ooohlala. HAHAHAHHA. nah lah. &lt;u&gt;NOTHING&lt;/u&gt; happened. we're straight. :D oooh. love her BED LAH. the bedsheets and all are so pretty ahhaa. and the curtains match HAHA. eeyer. i sound like some bedroom fanatic or something haha. you know those who go up to rubbish chutes and dig up those home furni magazines. not that bad but yah. in the makings. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we were just tossing and turning but i think jiyin slept cos she was really tired. then debbie and i were talking away and laughing and everything. especially the later part. SORRY JIYIN! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we slept at two. haha. had weird dreams. HAHAHAH. and then i had to go to the toilet. hahaha. so i went up all the way on top and did some business there and came down again. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then crawled into bed. HAHA. then apparently i woke debbie up. hahaa. then we talked and everything even more HAH. it was funnayyeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went back to [try and] sleep. then after a while debbie whispered "can you sleep?" then i whispered back "no" then we started talking and laughing and about our weird dreams. haha and imitating *AHEM* some people HAHAH. it was hilarious i tell you. it was 6.41 by the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we decided to go for a morning walk :D jiyin didnt come cos she was really tired and we let her sleep summore, cos we didnt really "allow" her to sleep through the night cos we were making alotta noise. haha. SORRY BABE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;morning walk was funny too! haha today and yesterday was just very funny lah. walked walked walked. the swimming pool's really pretty too (: MUST SWIM NEXT TIME! hahaa. then we made the "slideshow" thing we were so hyper and loud and retarded, jumping around in our pajamas HAHA i swear the whole estate could hear us. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walked back to debbie's house and ate bread. and continued in the making of our slideshow. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ate this blackcurrant thing and bread and juice. it was quite nice. haha. LOVE HER DOGGGSSSS. :D both of them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yep that's pretty much it. then came up here and started blogging. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaha. debbie's blowing her nose! i think my nose needs to be blown too hahhahahahha. i think we're both sick. as in medically sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay okay. in a nutshell. yesterday was FUN! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so that's it for this update! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love&lt;b&gt;SND&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-113077862314454342?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/113077862314454342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=113077862314454342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113077862314454342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113077862314454342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2005/10/halloween-d.html' title='HALLOWEEN! :D'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-113065837289239586</id><published>2005-10-30T22:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-10-30T07:15:35.336-08:00</updated><title type='text'>wish you were still holding me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;but if you see me walking by,&lt;br /&gt;with tears in my eyes,&lt;br /&gt;look away, baby, look away.&lt;br /&gt;dont look at me, i dont want you to see me this way.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AW MAN!&lt;/strong&gt; i love that song. its so sweeett! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. no YE today. and im not going for family service. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;my family doesnt even go to church anyway. what family service do I attend?&lt;/span&gt; so yeah. staying at home, rotting away in front of the computer. hhaha. believe it or not. i've been infront of the computer since morning. and its 15:42 now. i think i'll go do something more productive after this update. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aw man. i miss 1GR already! and the six of us. haha. just for your information, people. that is &lt;u&gt;NOT&lt;/u&gt; our erm. clique name. hahaha. its just a way to address ourselves. haha. it's so retarded. we were actually named &lt;i&gt;untitled&lt;/i&gt; once. hahahaa. SI BEI LAME. its so.. primary 4/5! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;PART TWO&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. sorry people. cos my dad wanted to use the computer. so like i went to swim. :D haha. didnt have time to TAN. hahaa. and if i just sat there and tried to get blacker. i'll look like a complete idiot. cos i didnt have a book or anything. hahahaa. so yep. and i was ALONE. haha. oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yep. hung around the pool for half an hour. then went upstairs and "ordered" a cup of milo hehehehe. hopefully i'll look fresher tmr! :D haha. after exercising :D haha. and i have concluded that i have &lt;u&gt;NO&lt;/u&gt; stamina. hahaha. &lt;u&gt;NONE.&lt;/u&gt; so yeah. GOTTA BUILD MY STAMINA UP :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i think i went back to the computer. haha. then went to make habbo accounts with jiyin. HAHAH. ollie-er! chicked.up! HAHAHH. it was so funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay so that was today. didnt go for church hehe. :D feel kinda bad though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alrights. anyway. thats it i think (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aw. im on a con call noww and debbie just said that she was scared for next year. sigh. it's gotten me into a thinking mood. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alrights. shall go off now. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love&lt;b&gt;sandra&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-113065837289239586?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/113065837289239586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=113065837289239586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113065837289239586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113065837289239586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2005/10/wish-you-were-still-holding-me.html' title='wish you were still holding me.'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-113056935566220417</id><published>2005-10-29T14:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-29T00:08:08.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i cant believe it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:170%;"&gt;ONE GRACE '05 IS GONE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its so unbelievable, isnt it. we're been through one year together. through our teachers' scoldings, late worksheets, ponning class gym, lectures from our class reps and so much more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its been such a fabulous year, and its passed in the blink of an eye. can you imagine? the tsunami happened nearly a YEAR ago. a YEAR. it all seems pretty recent huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and we didnt even get to take a class photo yesterday. we didnt even say our last goodbye to lao shi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its so sad, isnt it. \: ah wells. i just know im gonna miss this year. ALOT. and i wanna declare this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:190%;"&gt;I LOVE ONEGRACE AND WILL LOVE ONEGRACE FOR EVER AND EVER. THANKS FOR MAKING IT SUCH AN UNFORGETTABLE YEAR FOR ME. LOVE YOU GUYS SOO MUCH! &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-113056935566220417?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/113056935566220417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=113056935566220417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113056935566220417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113056935566220417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2005/10/i-cant-believe-it.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-113016006157650296</id><published>2005-10-24T21:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-24T06:24:05.266-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its so &lt;u&gt;annoying&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why cant my family be like others? i know there are families worse off than mine, but its just hard not to complain. maybe im being too spoilt. maybe im being too demanding. maybe im being too selfish. maybe i just cant find a bright side to look on now. maybe its just screwed up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my dad's super, unbelievably NAGGY and scrooge-ish. my mum's just. i dont know. my sister lives to make things hard for me. you call that a family? i dont think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright. so the situation is that. i wanna join &lt;strong&gt;UAN&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;really, really really badly&lt;/em&gt;. charlotte and jovel have joined already. everything's &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FINE, PERFECT, SPLENDID, AWESOME&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, with the &lt;u&gt;exception&lt;/u&gt; of the $688 registration fee. which is preventing me from joining UAN, which i really wanna join &lt;strong&gt;REALLY REALLLY REALLY REALLY REALLY&lt;/strong&gt; badly. when i told my mum and my sister, my sister straight away JUMPED infront of me and started demoralizing me already, like she always does, saying &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;"you really think you can act? you cant even LIE properly. stop having false hopes blahblahblah"&lt;/span&gt; and my mum was just. agreeing with my sister. i mean like. WHAT THE HELL. i've always had interest in acting, just i didnt really show it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it just sucks when your own bloodmates put you down like that, you know. it just &lt;u&gt;SUCKS&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;probably im overreacting. whatever. right now. i just know that i really REALLY REALLY REALLY REALLLYYY wanna join UAN. i'll even pay the whole damn thing myself. i wanna be in it &lt;strong&gt;THAT&lt;/strong&gt; much. i dont think i've ever wanted to be part of something so badly before. nope. NEVER. and now. my own family's stopping me from doing what i really really want to do. fantastic right? NOT.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-113016006157650296?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/113016006157650296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=113016006157650296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113016006157650296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/113016006157650296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2005/10/ugh.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-112964704197043108</id><published>2005-10-18T19:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-22T04:48:57.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>got back the rest of the subjects today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not good. anyway. here are the results from best to worst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;math- 87.0&lt;br /&gt;lit- 78.8&lt;br /&gt;science- 70.1&lt;br /&gt;english- 63.0&lt;br /&gt;geography- 58.1&lt;br /&gt;chinese- 50.3&lt;br /&gt;history- 48.7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont even know why im posting my results here. aiyah. just to keep records i guess, the marks cant stay written on my hand forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not feeling that great today. &lt;b&gt;{add}&lt;/b&gt;DELETED.&lt;b&gt;{/add}&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hm. that was before dinner, arnd.. 8.15? haha. now its 22:18. and im feeling better, somehow. (: ah wells! it must be the dinner. (: ANYWAYS. shall update about today then move on to completing my sister's template. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. went to school.. ummmmmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;{add}&lt;/b&gt;HEY. hm. updated this pretty long ago. toe days to be exact. just that i saved it as a draft instead of posting it cos it wasnt complete. (: shall comtinue on a new post.&lt;b&gt;{/add}&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-112964704197043108?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/112964704197043108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=112964704197043108' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/112964704197043108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/112964704197043108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2005/10/got-back-rest-of-subjects-today.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-112956293569495688</id><published>2005-10-17T21:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-17T08:35:32.146-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>argh. my dad is such a. !@#$%^&amp;* its so ANNOYING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. i'll just reply the tags quickly. its just three anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah. you know what. i'll just reply it on the tagboard itself. hang on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alrights. shall update about today first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got back our history, english, math and lit today. two were pretty much alright, and the other two were rather disappointing. \:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh wells. anyway. yah. got back history first, in the LT. it was ms tan, GR, PE and SY. and yah. she said that this test was not well done throughout the whole level. thats abit of a consolation, i guess. but i still doesnt help that i &lt;s&gt;failed&lt;/s&gt;. sigh. history's just not my thang. borderline fail lah. haah. but like they say. &lt;b&gt;A MISS IS AS GOOD AS A MILE.&lt;/b&gt; haha. quite true lah huh. anyway yah. was SEARCHING for possible EXTRA marks just to make THAT passs. MISSED BY ONE MARK LAH. hahaha. oh wells. in our little crowd, charlotte did best for history. &lt;s&gt;but its kinda sad, cos its a fifty-something&lt;/s&gt;. and its like the HIGHEST?! sigh. but GOOD FOR YOU CHARLOTTE! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. yep yep. then. went back to class. had a short break. then waited for mr teo to come. then SURPRISINGLY. mrs elaine tan came in! then you could hear like. "huh huh huh? why her?" haha. it was pretty amusing. anyway then yah. she just went ahead and went through the paper with us. and like. i dont know why so many people dont like her. she's nice! haha. so yep. went through the paper. and then she was like "do you know why people like to read certain blogs? because they blog in a &lt;i&gt;narrative&lt;/i&gt; style, not &lt;i&gt;recount&lt;/i&gt; style." SO. from today. i shall try to blog in a NARRATIVE style! hehehe. yes yes yes. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yep. i did 'flight', btw. got like. 27.5/40 or sth like that, for paper one. then for paper 2. i got ermmm. what at. 23/40. yah. quite lousy. \: counting oral, i got &lt;b&gt;63%&lt;/b&gt;. exactly the same as vel! haha. rather disppointing though. \: oh welllls. &lt;i&gt;whats done cannot be undone.&lt;/i&gt; haha. chaojisuperlame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alrights. then mrs neoh was like hollering for i dont know WHAT reason. it was pretty weird. haha. like she was yelling at us about these few &lt;s&gt;nerdy&lt;/s&gt; girls who exchanged books on a school trip to england for lit or english or SOMETHING. then. they read it on the plane. and she was saying something to the effect of like. following their example. haha. like wth? i dont wanna READ some stupid thick book on the plane. i wanna TALK and play nintendo! hahaha. and watch movies :D they have like. the best movies man. hahaha. well not really. depends on when you go abroad. haha. yes yes. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yep. and while she was hollering all that. sarah was like. "hey, is she pregnant?" :D haha. cos she was like. crossing her arms. then by doing that. she like. pushes in the shirt right. then could see her tummy. hahaha. then we were like oh yah! hahaha. so cool eh. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway yah. then she kept interrupting mrs tan and mr teo. haha. it was pretty weird lah. like, she was just standing there with her baggy red top. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yep yep. that was english. and mr teo's damn funny. hahaha. he WINKED at vel lah. so CUTE. ahhahahahaha. then he was saying "aiyah sandra, i give jovel to you lah" then i was like "aiyah no lah, i cannot accept this gift" hahaa. it was damn FUNNY. hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yes. that was english. hahahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we had recess. vel and i bought meeeeepok. haha. and we were complaining that charlotte got higher than us. hahahaha. pok lah. hahaha. kidding. im happy for that dear bestie of mine! :D haha. yes yes. then we were like. laughing during recess, while we were lining up for meepok. oh yah. leanne and jiyin got &lt;s&gt;bloody&lt;/s&gt; A's for their english lah! quite unexpected. but yah. HURRAY FOR ALL OF THEM :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yes. didnt really eat much of my meepok. just ate the 'rou' and a few strands of noodles. haha. didnt really have the appetite, see. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went back to class after that. then after hanging arnd for a while. went up to the LT for math and lit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then it was SO annoying ok. cos the teacher who was going through the paper. she was like "GR girls, we're waiting for YOU to settle down" and it wasnt only GR girls ok. CO also! sheeeeeeesh. hahaha. but yah. CO's a really cute class with really cute people in it, so its ok lah. hahaha. yes. sat according to reg. no. then lailing sat infront of jovel. haha. it was pretty fun! hahaha. lailing's got hair as black as POCAHONTAS'! :D haha pretty pretty girlie! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yep yep. i wanted to get higher for math. \: but i guess its good enough lahh. 87%. so yep. its an A1, BAYBEH. hhahaha. urgh i sound like those proudies. anyway yah. hahaha. im aye okaye with the mark lah. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we got back our lit. got 76.3%. quite okay too, i guess. haha. people were like surprised at what i got! hahaa. cos i think. majority of people sitting arnd me got like. 60-70 like that. hahah. so yahhh. i dont know. and lit's not like. one of my usual better subjects or anything. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was abt it lah. then we went back to class and went HOMEE. waited quite abit for my mum. haha. then went to talk to the netballers! hhahah. they're really nice people! haha. damn cute and funny too! (: haha. and valerie from PR said i looked like a doll! haha so funny. then i was like "nawwwww!" hahaha. it was pretty retarded. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeps. then went home. and then i went for tuition. was late like, 20minutes? haha. cos when i went home i dozed offfff. hahaha. yes yes. (: had a relief teacher for science today. she didnt even teach anything lah. just wrote the answers on the board to let us copy. haha. it was pretty. erbs. haha. but yah. (: it was SLACKEROOOOO. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yep that's pretty much today. (: back to AMERICA'S NEXT TOP MODEL NOW. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love&lt;b&gt;SANDRA&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-112956293569495688?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/112956293569495688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=112956293569495688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/112956293569495688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/112956293569495688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2005/10/argh.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-112946519065672921</id><published>2005-10-16T20:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-31T09:11:04.936-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'T'S A HOLIDAY. :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;and the bass keeps runnin runnin, and runnin runnin, and runnin runnin, and runnin runnin, and runnin runnin, and runnin runnin, and runnin runnin AND!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. NO CTRL + V used. :D the word 'runnin' looks weird now. so many! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah wells. anyway. sorry! havent been updating the past few days. four days i think. haha. i shall check my tagboard history and reply tags first. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;T3CH&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hi. hahaha. and yah lah yah lah, mr perfect-spelling SENG CHIY. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;COEWAY&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha WADDUP COEWAY. yes yes. WAN ZI BIAN QING WAH IS COOL AND CUTE. hahaha. hilaryduff-lookalike! :D haha. and yes, i know who SEE OH EE is. lol. thanks for the complient (: and here you go. an UPDATE. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;DEBBIE&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha yeah. that was pretty funny. you should have come! haha. and yes yes. that day you were HIGHY. hahaha. and yeah. you looked COOOOLIO. but i edited the hair abit. like i made it messier. hahaha. anyhow. yah. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;JIYIN&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello! haha. no more nice hair lah. \: hahaha. and yes. there was more than walking out right. (: and yes. a heart got broken. haha. &lt;i&gt;[dont worry people, i will update about that later, although you would probably have seen it on jiyin's/jovel's blog]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;JOVEL&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha thanks for the compliment DUDETTTTE. hahaha. i was really bored. hahaha. and when im bored, my poor pencil's in for alotta work. (: and yah lah. updating lah. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;JONAN&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hi jonan! hahah. glad you're feeling better now. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;LAILING&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;helllllooo. hahaha. thanks for the compliment, my GMTA FRIEND! haha. it was just doooodles. (: i love dooodling. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;CHUN&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello! haha. im not miss teenagesupermodel, for the thousandth time. hahaha. and HM i wonder who coeway's in love with! hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;ANONYMOUS&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahaha. you sound like someone. but im not sure if its you. hahaha. ah wells. &lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there! finally. hahaha. and while i was replying those tags. charlotte asked not once, but TWO times whether i was done. hahaha. ONLY THE BEGINNING, DUDETTE. i take snail years to update. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, so i stopped at wednesdayyy. hm. i still have stuff about wednesday to update about! :D so here goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;WEDNESDAY&lt;/B&gt; [the second part]&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HM. so. while we [jovel, jiyin &amp; i] were walking, we decided to go look for a cafe or sth to sit down and talk. hahaha. so yeap. spent a whole lotta time looking for a suitable cafe. after going round and round the place a couple o' times, we finally settled for &lt;U&gt;sushi tei&lt;/u&gt;. hahaha. yeap. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had to walk through SMOKE-ZONE, and we were like. 'coughing' loudly. hahaha. funny stuff. and guess what. it was ALL FOR NOTHING, because we found that we walked the wrong way. HAHAHAH. damn stupid. so yep. we had to walk all the way back there. my feet were DYING lah! haha. hate hate hate walking/running/anything else to do with that. hahah. cant stand it! haha. so yep. reached sushi tei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then. settled down, and ordered. hahaha. talked about some stuff. it was pretty fun! haha. took some damn retarded pictures tooo. hahaha. AHLIANNNXXXX. hahahaha. funny stuff. and we murdered nemo-wannabes. i feel bad right now. SIGH. anyway yah. what's been eaten has been eaten. hahaha. lame stuff. anyway. yah. recommended salmon belly soup to vel &amp; yin. and they liked it! haha yayyy. cos my mum always orders it when we go to sushi tei. so yep. wanted to eat it. :D it was delicious i tell you. hahaha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we ordered ice cream. hahaha. damn funny. then i spat out my strawberry/ice cream thing. cos it was too big. haha. then they were like 'EEEW'. hahaha. it was funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yep. that was pretty much it i think. haha. jovel went home via mrt i think. yin &amp; i went home via taxi. haha. and i was saying i wanted a MERCEDES cab to pick me up. and jiyin was sayin she wanted a BLUE CAB. and guess what. we got exactly what we wanted. ISNT THAT COOL OR WHAT?! hahaha. i think its SUPER cool. haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yep. got home. then i cannot remember what happened. haha. so yah. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH YAH. then. i went online. then joan jointconvo-ed charlotte vel and i. decided to go out the next day for lunch. :D hahaha. after deciding WHERE to meet after much discussion, we decided on far east. :D and joan was to pick jovel up from the orcahrd mrt cos jovel doesnt know how to get to far east from there. haha. so yep. (: we were to meet at 12, at far east.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;THURSDAY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hm. i've decided not to update about thursday after all. after typing one whole fat chunk out. haha. ask me if you wanna know why. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;basically we just had lunch lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alrights. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;FRIDAY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had piano. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;basically slacked my head off at home the whole day in front of the computer. then went off arnd 5.20 for piano. really didnt feel like going. sigh. but went anyway. ahahha. then. played my pieces. and sheesh. now i know why i dont like going for piano. because everytime i go. im reminded of my failure, when i play my pieces. and everytime i go back to that place. there's just so many faults my teacher points out. and it just seems like i cant do it, like she doesnt even think i can. it makes me feel demoralized and.. i dont know. &lt;s&gt;i think i've lost interest.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway yah. tried not to care too much. but i still love my teacher lah. she's a nice lady. hahaha. i sound lesbian. i love her as a teacher. hahaha. one of the nicest teachers i've come acorss in my life. hahaha. from k2-sec 1. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yep. thats it. my mum came on time for ONCE. ahhaha. yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went home. cant remember. prolly went online.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;SATURDAY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had chinese tuition and worship practice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuition was. i woke late again. hahaha. and yah. went through the paper. got alotta mistakes. ah. now i know i've flunked ONE subject already. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh wells. i was pretty annoying during tuition. hahaha. yes. I WAS ANNNOYING. haha. and its the last tuition of the year until the last two weeks of december. sigh. i feel so bad towards my lao shi. and it doenst help that she's so damn nice. wait. actually, it does. and it doesnt. HAHAH. aiyah. im contradicting myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yah. then had church prac at 7.30. went abit early. then waited at vending machine for aunty karfoon for the key to open the place up. then went to practice. and rachel and gerald came soon after. tim couldnt make it cos he had a wedding to atttend. oh wells. haha. and when aunty kar foon prayed. i really felt.. wow. haha. like God was right there, you know? it was pretty.. undescribable. hahaha. is there such a word. or is it indescribable. haha AIYAH. dont know lah. hahah. but you get what i mean. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yep. i think its so cool. haha. like. He's the creator of the whole entire UNIVERSE. but He knows everyone of us by name, whats gonna happen in our lifes and what we think and do and all that. isnt it fabulous. (: I LOVE MY GOD. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yah. love my church. hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was about it. practice passed pretty quickly, for two hours. hhaha. it was fun (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;SUNDAY&lt;/b&gt; [today]&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to church at 12.30-ish. was supposed to be there at 1215. cos my sis thought it was at 1230. so she didnt hurry. OH! and i watched abit of wushu warriors today. hahaha. its was pretty funny. and my sister and i think that shao min looks like felicia chin! haha. quite pretty. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yep. after watching wushu warriors and eating half a bowl of chicken-flavoured maggi mee. left the house for church. heheh. practiced again. it sounded worse than how i played at home. maybe it was the nerves. \: oh wells. haha. thats how i am i guess. and the keyboard isnt as long as the piano. so yah. haha. the middle C and everything is different. haha. yep. but i like keyboard. haha. its so. SPRINGY! haha. yes yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ale didnt come! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. practice passed pretty quick this time too. hahaha. then the people started coming in. played the first song. it was pretty okay. then. i started deterioating. haha. but i dont think alotta people heard me. cos the other instruments were pretty loud. hahaha. yeah. i couldnt really hear myself. but yah. its was alright. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then the last song. i kinda messed it up. like, i wasnt really playing that much. cos yah. haha. but yeahhh. the timing and all that was quite confusing for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but yah it was a good experience lah. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aunty doris shared today, about obedience and respect. it was pretty good. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then. went with felice to the coffeeshop &lt;s&gt;with an umbrella we just picked up from the floor&lt;/s&gt;. haha. cassandra said it was alright though. hahaha. yep. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bought some snacks. hahaha. thanks felice! im broke. ): but ohwells. next week i'll pay. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yep. then went back and helped out with sunday school. i played too. and i was only informed today, so i pretty much messed up. sigh. its like. when i practice its ok. but when it comes to the real thing, i just mess things up like that. sigh. but yah. i guess its my nerves. \:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yah. that was about it. then they played TABOOOO. hahaa. it was pretty cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yep. then went out. and the people were dancing. haha. they had a choreographer! she's pretty cool. hahaa. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg. i've spent arnd two hours. just updating. AH. this is crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yah. then waited arnd. and 'shooted' tissue into the toiletbowl. HAHAHAH. yah. it was fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soyep. melissa sent us home. haha. and she kept insisting that the girl from pussycat dolls is called melissa. HAHAH. damn funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. yah. then i came home and ate dinner and came onto the computer and updated this. haha yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna go off now. im tired. and whooopeee. how &lt;i&gt;fun&lt;/i&gt;. im getting my test papers back tomorrow. &lt;i&gt;i REALLY cant wait, man.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alrights. hahaha. shall end this post here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sandra.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-112946519065672921?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/112946519065672921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=112946519065672921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/112946519065672921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/112946519065672921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2005/10/its-holiday-d.html' title='I&apos;T&apos;S A HOLIDAY. :D'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-112912227394123660</id><published>2005-10-12T05:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-16T04:48:21.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'>everybody when my work is done now, i get that PARTY ON. :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;i know we're gonna have a real good time!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STEPS! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know. this song so decribes how im feeling now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haah dammit the scanner's not working; cant scan my neoprints in! but i shall no let that dampen my spirits, because..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:200%;"&gt;THE EXAMS ARE &lt;u&gt;FINALLY &lt;b&gt;OVER&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg. i &lt;u&gt;cannot&lt;/u&gt; describe the RELIEF that has come over me. NO MORE EOYs! NO MORE NAGGING! NO MORE BRANDS ESSENCE! NO MORE MUGGING! NO MORE BARGAINING FOR TIME ON MSN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arent you happy for me? :D and for the rest of the sec one-ers in scgs?! hahaha. and mgs too, if im not wrong. haha. HOLD ON, ACSI-ers, BECUASE YOU'LLL BE FREEEEE AFTER TMRRR! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes yes yes. :D im so so so so so so happy. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bwahahahha. hyper hyper &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:150%"&gt;HYPER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hhehehe. and i like the way felice and alethea blog. hehehe. funnny and innovative! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alrights. shall update about todayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;showed them my new hair. hahaha. didnt like it! oh wells. cut already lah so i shall just GET OVER IT! and try to style it abit to make it loook better. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then had chinese exam. it was pretty hard, but &lt;u&gt;i dont give two farts!&lt;/u&gt; because the EXAMS ARE OVERRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR! :D hahahaahaa. so yep. but i'll prolly care when i get the paper back anyway. SO MIGHT AS WELL BE CAREFREE NOWWWW. haha &lt;s&gt;i sound like im advertising for THAT brand.&lt;/s&gt; im not okay! hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yep. went to KAP after the paper. haahaa. all six of us this timeeeee. :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;a heart got broken.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh. dont worry abt it thought, GIRL. :D he'll be a'ight after a while. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alrights! it was pretty retarded. saw chinese high guy again. hahha. did&lt;B&gt;nt&lt;/b&gt; say hi though. hahaha. because i dont have my 'nice' hair anymoree! hahahaha. oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yep yep yep. that was abt it. hahah and we weree running all over the place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went to cineleisure. i swear there were 1989667458 SC girls there. haha FINE maybe only 12 like that. hahahahah. but STILL. its quite alot kay. hahah. there were quite a number of MG girls too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went shopping arnd. haha. jovel bought a RED PAIR OF NO-DEGREE GLASSES. quite funky. haha. oh and we went neoprinting too. they went to take without US! so we went to take without them too. BWAHHAHA. so yep. too bad i cant scan them in cos my scanner's screwed, like what i said up there. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yep. went to watch CORPSE BRIDE after much discussion. hahaha. and we saw a pretty goth! cool cool. haha. so yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LIKED CORPSE BRIDE. and jovel did too. bu the rest thought it was stupid and blahblahblah. hahaha. it was so SWEEEEEET. :D &lt;s&gt;i cried&lt;/s&gt;. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but nah. its not that good lah. BUT its still pretty good! haha. i love movies too much to hate any. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yepppppppp. that was abt it. didnt get to do our DDR after all. haha. GO FIGURE WHAT THAT IS. :D dont wanna say it cos it sounds very ahlian. yep yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went to taka cos leanne wanted to return her long-overdue book. jovel jiyin and i left halfway cos we were kinda tired of walking all over the place. hahahha. so yep we walked each other out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yep. that was pretty much today in a nutshell. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah wells. how i &lt;b&gt;LOVE&lt;/b&gt; the feeling of after exams. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-112912227394123660?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/112912227394123660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=112912227394123660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/112912227394123660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/112912227394123660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2005/10/everybody-when-my-work-is-done-now-i.html' title='everybody when my work is done now, i get that PARTY ON. :D'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-112904208529666709</id><published>2005-10-11T22:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-11T08:10:09.036-07:00</updated><title type='text'>shalalala. (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;windmill windmill for the land!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. its FEEL GOOD INC.- GORRILAZZZZ. :D i only like that song and 'DARE'. the rest are.. no offence, but HORRENDOUS. hahaha. it's like chanting! hhah. weirded. i shouldve bought the MCR album that time! ah damn. haha. oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. anywayyyy. today we had erm. english &amp; math! haha. alotta people didnt finish ppr 1. i finished it in like. the last THIRTY seconds! lucky lucky :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;overall it was quite alright. i liked the passage! haha. i sound like an ULTRA-NERD but yah. haha. the passage was cool! i like the passages they give for english compres. i just dont like answering the questions. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yah. today during the english paper. finished early, so i was just looking around. and GUESS WHAT I SAW? DEBBIE! hahaha. and so this came about: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v686/pinkstarr-/sketchofdebbie111005.jpg" onMouseOver="window.status='                      view it! (:';return true"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v686/pinkstarr-/sketchofdebbie111005.jpg" alt="CLICK!" width="174" height="190"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. you can click the image to view it full size btw. and dont worry fellas, im not les. hahaha. its just that i was bored and i liked to dooodle. :D haha. so yep. read debbie's comments on it &lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://havenbeyondparadise.blogspot.com"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt; [yes its a link!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. so yep. the body's too long though. haha. ALWAYS SPACE TO IMPROVE YA? xD damn i feel lame. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alrights. so tomorrow's LAST PAPERRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!! whoopeedoodles. :D arent you excited?! cos i know I AM. :D cant wait. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yayyy. going out tmr with my LOVVEEEDDDD ones! :D haahha. yes yes. movies, neoprints and shopping. &lt;i&gt;what more could a girl want?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. oh yah. cut my hair today too. &lt;s&gt;and i kinda look like a lesbian ahlian&lt;/s&gt; HAHAHA. actually i dont think its THAT bad lah. but yep. i prefer my old look. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yep. just a couple o' last words for this post:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;GO DO THAT DAMNED CHINESE PAPER TOMORROW AND DO IT WELL. ITS THE LAST PAPER OF THE YEAR!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. so super lame. :D hahah. but yep. go in there, do your &lt;u&gt;THANG&lt;/u&gt;. hahah. then you can be FREEEE!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha alrights. shall go off now and do my chinese lian-xis. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love&lt;b&gt;SANDRA&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-112904208529666709?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/112904208529666709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=112904208529666709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/112904208529666709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/112904208529666709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2005/10/shalalala.html' title='shalalala. (:'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-112892699690629267</id><published>2005-10-10T15:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-10T00:32:36.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MAKING LOVE OUT OF NOTHING AT ALL.</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;making love outta nothing at all.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B-E-A-U-tiful songg! :D hahaha. not as sick as it looks LAH. never judge a book by its cover. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;WHOOPEEEDOOOO.&lt;/b&gt; the exams that require MEMORIZING and all that studying are finally &lt;span style="font-size:200%;"&gt;OVER!&lt;/span&gt; hahaha. just thinking about it makes my insides go into a frenzy. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. &lt;span style="font-size:70%;"&gt;but dont get your fishnets in a twist;&lt;/span&gt; because the exams are not completely over &lt;u&gt;yet&lt;/u&gt;. before we know and/or realize it, we'll be one level higher. &lt;b&gt;SEC TWO HERE WE COMEEE.&lt;/b&gt; hahaha. nah lah. stil a couple o' good old months :D i really really really really &lt;b&gt;really&lt;/b&gt; loved this year. its been so absolutely &lt;u&gt;WONDERFUL&lt;/u&gt;, hasnt it! hahaha. im gonna miss it soo much. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh man. there're so many precious memories i dont wanna let go of. hahaha. malacca, chinese talentime, the troublemaking, the making of six of us [we dont have an official name haha], the confession, joining YE and everything else. ooh. just thinking of it makes me go all hugglywuggly inside. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. you know what. i forgot what i was gonna blog about. hahahah. ah wells. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and i love my churchhh! haha. such sweeeet people. :D haha. had diarrhea yesterday though. haha. i think it was the lemon tea. but it was pretty fun. haha. and worship was really goood. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im really scared and sad. scared because. i dont know; i feel my faith's not strong enough. im scared i'll drift away. i'm scared i'll be broken off from christianity. it so scary you know. im sad because some of my best friends are not saved yet, and i dont know if they'll ever be. im scared i wont see them go to heaven, but hell instead on judging day. &lt;i&gt;im scared i'll lose them.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhh. its so so so so so SCARYY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. maybe im thinking too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah wells. haha. sigh. tuition in 37 minutes. dont really feel like being a mathematician/scientist for the moment. haha. i wanna stay here with my beloved COMPUTERRRRRR. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. yes yes. and my sister's MAKING her prom dress. haha. as in. not literally MAKING IT HERSELF of course, she sent it to some tailor. hahah. i wonder what the fashion'll be like when it comes to my turn for prom! its so &lt;b&gt;EXCITING!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hm. sec four. it sounds so big and intimidating. hahaha. i cant wait, but at the same time i can. haha. i dont wanna grow old. like PETER PANNNN. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. oh yah. went to KAP today. it was &lt;u&gt;SUPER FUN!&lt;/u&gt; hhahaha. all of us except debbie went. CHEER UP ALRIGHT DARLING. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. sth really funny and surprising happened. hahah. but i shant put it here. otherwise like so weird. hahahah. it was a DARE lah. aha. THEY know what im talking about. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y'know. this sounds really stupid. haha. but &lt;s&gt;today was the first time i went to kap with my FRIENDS.&lt;/s&gt; hahaha. stupid i know! stupid i know! hhahah. but NVM. there's always a first. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yep yep. and be prepared, because &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WE'LL BE BACK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. yes yes. :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooh. i forgot. today we had science test. hahaha. had a BLAST with lailing my darling spastic last night. (: hahaha. THE ART OF TESTING FOR STARCH! :D ooh. and we found out that we're like. really. almost telepathic. haha. it's freaky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. the paper was okay lah. and you know. mr jeow saw my answer for the antibiotics one. AND HE &lt;U&gt;LAUGHED&lt;/U&gt;. wahpiang! hahaha. but i knew it was wrong anw. haha quite funny. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooh and we concluded some stuff about the upper primary school-ers this year. :D and that's all im saying. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alrights. shall go off now. pack my bag for TUITION! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-112892699690629267?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/112892699690629267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=112892699690629267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/112892699690629267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/112892699690629267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2005/10/making-love-out-of-nothing-at-all.html' title='MAKING LOVE OUT OF NOTHING AT ALL.'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-112883072030256153</id><published>2005-10-09T12:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-08T21:06:10.030-07:00</updated><title type='text'>collide.</title><content type='html'>yoyoyo. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. im not supposed t be here. but i shall just reply the tags anyway. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;JONAN&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/U&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey hey! haha. actually jovel doesnt have &lt;u&gt;that&lt;/u&gt; many lah. haha. it's just faun to poke fun at her. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;JOVEL&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/U&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who you calling EEDIOT! haha. and yeps. im glad you have finally come to see from MY point of view, you hipppo. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;CHUN&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/U&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. chun, &lt;b&gt;you might just be RIGHT.&lt;/b&gt; haha. pms! you cant control it. bwahahah. not that i would know anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;T3CH&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/U&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whacha bleagh-ing about? haha. ah wells. and i dont have that cheena song thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;JIYIN&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/U&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEY JIYIN. you're the one! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;DEBBIE&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/U&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello my dearest egoistic debbo. hahaha. kidding lah. and yes yes. i shall TRY OUT YOUR RECOMMENDATION when my cleaner finishes. hehe. and the problem is. even though my fringe covers. it causes more pimples by 'covering'. haha. alrights. but thanks anyway. love ya too! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yayy. replied all the tags already! ehehhe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yah. sad news [for me]. got back my piano results on friday and.. i failed very badly. yep. like what i expected. &lt;s&gt;or maybe even worse&lt;/s&gt;. SIGH. was really sad at first, even though i knew it was coming. but i wanna thank God anyway, because if i passed this one with a borderline pass. i would have just thought 'at least i passed' and continue slacking. with this failure, i've been jolted awake and i'll work hard for a &lt;b&gt;DISTINCTION&lt;/b&gt; when i take the exam in june again! haha. yeps. and thanks all of you who wished me good luck and insisted that i would pass. haha. it was really sweet of all o' you. &lt;3 y'all SO MUCH! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha k. i shall go and bathe now. and i missed coeway's &lt;b&gt;WHIZZES OF THE VOID DECK!&lt;/b&gt; haha. and i woke up in time JUST to miss wushu warriors, jovel's current like. favourite show HAHA. oh weeelllloooos. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh haha. and last night. when i was talking t charlotte on the phone while studying science. it was retarded. and she thinks that i have potential to be an AHLIAN. bwahahahah. funny funny. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeps. oh and yesterday, thanks FELICE for helping me come out of my bummed out thing. hahaha. yepyep. love yah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alrights. shall go off NOW NOW NOW. haha. k. byeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love&lt;B&gt;SANDRA&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-112883072030256153?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/112883072030256153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=112883072030256153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/112883072030256153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/112883072030256153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2005/10/collide.html' title='collide.'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-112865960500254717</id><published>2005-10-06T21:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-06T21:33:25.010-07:00</updated><title type='text'>geog paper.</title><content type='html'>hey hey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hhehe. today was geog &amp;amp; chinese listening. quite &lt;i&gt;okay&lt;/i&gt; overall, but i &lt;u&gt;wont&lt;/u&gt; say it's a guaranteed pass. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;borrowed a calculator from &lt;b&gt;li&lt;/b&gt;en. THANKS LOTS! :D haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kay. shall reply tags. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;U&gt;COEWAY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey! hahaha. nah, dont think your skin is worse than mine. at least you dont have a huggeeee red ZIT on your cheek! hahaha. sigh. and nah. i dont think you're gay/metro. haha. but even if i DO [which i dont], being metro is COOL. means that you care how you look. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;U&gt;JOVEL&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hha. nvr bully you lah. and you &lt;U&gt;DO&lt;/u&gt; pon alot. haha. but yep. i know this time is REAL. haha. and yah. no one said you were the stupid giraffe. hahahah. REMEMBER. (: and it's NOT a button. leanne asked her brother. cos her brother did it in sec one too. and his teacher told the class that it WAS a child. hehe. so yep. NOT a button. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;U&gt;GLORY OF THE SNOW&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha hey! thanks for the advice! haha. i'll try it out. think it shld work too. haha. nice to know i've got nice people like that reading my blog. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. alrights. there you go for tag-replying! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hm. was abit annoyed today, somehow. hahaha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alrights. nothing really to blog about. so i shall leave now. heheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooh. and the THING is really. screwed. and it's so confusing. haha. AND IM NOT PUTTING STRESS ON MYSELF, jovel and leanne. it's just. i dont like it when people are looking forward to something, know it's SCREWED and just not do anything about it, waiting for others to clear it up. SOMEONE has to do the planning, otherwise it's going NOWHERE. and the worse thing is. people are looking forward to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. alrights. that's all! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-112865960500254717?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/112865960500254717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=112865960500254717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/112865960500254717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/112865960500254717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2005/10/geog-paper.html' title='geog paper.'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-112857901233215471</id><published>2005-10-05T23:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-05T23:16:15.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'>quick one. (:</title><content type='html'>hello. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just a short update for y'all. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alrights. had history &amp; chinese paper one [zuo wen + ying yong wen] today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was quite ok la. haha. zuo wen was &lt;U&gt;horrendous&lt;/u&gt; i think. haha. oh wells. good to know that we can forget history for the rest of this year! hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah wells. waiting for my pizza hut to come. oh yah. speaking of 'come'. jovel didnt come today! cos her fever's really bad or sth like that. ahha. and kelleynne doesnt believe! haha. tsk tsk tsk. but cant blame her lah. jovel pon so many times. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alrights. i REALLY cant wait for exams to be over. &lt;s&gt;or maybe not&lt;/s&gt;. SIGH. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really really hate my complexion. it's even worse than &lt;i&gt;jovel&lt;/i&gt;'s. like argh. i really cant stand it. i dont even KNOW what's causing it to be like that. rah. maybe it's my diet. maybe it's the wrong brand of cleanser im using. erks. and im gonna get fat. you might THINK this is ridiculous but &lt;U&gt;NO&lt;/U&gt;. it's not. im like. eating so much nowadays and yesterday i just finished a packet of raisin chocolates like THAT. ah. i dont wanna be a fat, acne-bearing &lt;i&gt;loser.&lt;/i&gt; sorry if i sound mean, but YAH. i really dont wanna be like that. ahhh. I NEED THAT PERFECT CLEANSER. haha. you know that day. i was in the car with my mum. then i was like. 'i wanna create a mask, where you wear it, then. when you take it off. all your pimples are taken off too.' haha. then she was like 'yah. go and do it la! haha. then you'll be &lt;b&gt;RICH&lt;/b&gt;!' haha. quite a good idea eh. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;{add}&lt;/b&gt; oh yah. sorry if you're a guy. haahha. and you had to read that complexion thinggg. hahaha. unless you're &lt;s&gt;gay&lt;/s&gt; flamboyant. yes yes. haha. or &lt;b&gt;metro&lt;/b&gt;sexual. hehe. &lt;b&gt;{/add}&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. alrights. i shall stop the update here. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;wish me luck for geography tmr!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love sandra.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-112857901233215471?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/112857901233215471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=112857901233215471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/112857901233215471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/112857901233215471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2005/10/quick-one.html' title='quick one. (:'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-112851576671644921</id><published>2005-10-05T20:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-05T05:41:29.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'>history.</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;{add}&lt;/b&gt; FIRST OF ALL, i wanna wish EVERY &lt;u&gt;SINGLE&lt;/u&gt; ONE OF YOU [yes you! :D] good luck for the EOYs! dont keep overly-late nights, you dont wanna look and feel like a panda the next day for the exam. (: &lt;b&gt;{/add}&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHHHHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;history is &lt;u&gt;tomorrow&lt;/u&gt;. and im only at SCIENCE &amp;amp; THE ARTS. ahhhhh. i shld be studying. but my brain is EXPLODING! and all the pink, squishy bits are flying all over the place! haha. not literally, of course. haha. but im almost at that level. &lt;s&gt;or maybe not.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. anyway. since my tagboard is 3/4 filled with tags i have not replied, i shall reply them now and take my tortured BRAIN off &lt;s&gt;horrible&lt;/s&gt; history for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:105%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;LAILING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heya! heheh. i also dont know where the &lt;i&gt;oh my gautama&lt;/i&gt; came from. haha. it just appeared in my BRAIN! haha. quite corny lah. anyway. thanks for tagging you CLEVER LITTLE LADY. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:105%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;JOVEL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhaha. yah lah. wisdom words from jovel. HM. haha. and anyway. just to make you feel less stressed up and happier, i feel that your blog has the potential to be FAMOUS! haha. it's a really intersting blog, your POVs and all. haha. KEEP UP THE GOOD WORK. haha. i sound like a lame editor of some corny magazine. hehe. oh wells. kay. LOVES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:110%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;DEBBIE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haaha. WHO is the STUPID GIRAFFFE, i wonder. hahaha. ah wells. no matter how MORONICCCC you are. you are still my dearest little poopoo buddy. hehehe. just some SWEETNESS for relieving of stress from the EOYs. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:110%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;COEWAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello! hehe. i was just kidding, to clarify things. hahaha. jovel's not even &lt;i&gt;near&lt;/i&gt; overweight. hahaha. ah wells. thanks for the compliment! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:110%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;CHUN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha hey chun. hm. actually. you know, one million dollars isnt THAT much. hahaha. come to think of it. (: but i'll donate some to charity. :D and to those uncles down at the orchard mrt. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:110%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;BEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey ben! ahha. thanks for tagging! and i dont know. i just feel that. if i dont play well, or on time, or miss out on the notes, it's like. im letting myself and the team down. haha. but i really wanna thank you and the rest of the team for being so nice and caring! haha. i'll just try not to push myself so hard from now. (: just as long as i know my heart's with God. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there! replied. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh! i shall fill you guys in with the lit &amp; english compo i had today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe. it was quite alright, overall. ahha. i think the poem was pretty cool. and i said that i thought the 'i' in the poem was the child of the 'you' in the poem. hehehe. just incase some of you are not sec 1 and/or in SCGS, there were two questions that went:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"who do you think the 'I' in the poem is?"&lt;br /&gt;"who do you think the 'you' in the poem is?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. jovel put 'I' as a &lt;u&gt;button&lt;/u&gt;. yes, you &lt;s&gt;heard&lt;/s&gt; saw right. BUTTON. hahaha. funny funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alrights. shall be guai by going off now and letting my sister use the computer and study &lt;s&gt;horrible&lt;/s&gt; history. -heaves the HUGEST sigh on earth. hahaha. sounds lame. alrights. CYA SOMETIME! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-112851576671644921?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/112851576671644921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=112851576671644921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/112851576671644921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/112851576671644921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2005/10/history.html' title='history.'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-112840181922948273</id><published>2005-10-04T12:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-03T21:57:34.006-07:00</updated><title type='text'>im guilty.</title><content type='html'>OMG. THIS IS SO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg omg omg. geography EOY is &lt;U&gt;day after tomorrow.&lt;/u&gt; AND LOOK WHAT IM DOING! updating my &lt;s&gt;DAMNED&lt;/s&gt; BLOG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arghh argh arghhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okokokokok. let's just get this over with quickly and everyone will be as happy as a guy who's just won a million-dollar lottery. haha. something i came up with when i was talking to chun yesterday. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okokok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im not in school today. haha. after &lt;u&gt;much&lt;/u&gt; persuasion, my dad allowed me to SKIP! :D haha. yay yay. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. so what ELSE happened yesterday?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-i didnt go to school&lt;br /&gt;-i got new glasses&lt;br /&gt;-learning lab&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. that's all right? hm. learning lab. it was rather funny as usual. math class was PACKED! haha. the whole classroom was filled. haha. i like the structure [is that the right word to use?] of learning lab classrooms!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah shit. debbie [and jiyin, who's at her house] just went offline, saying they were gonna &lt;u&gt;concentrate like &lt;b&gt;shit&lt;/b&gt; now&lt;/u&gt;. haha. does shit concentrate? haha. weird weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alrights. actually. i dont know why im blogging. HAHA. there isnt even any old bat to update ABOUT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. i should go off now. but i feel like typing. probably deep inside i just dont wanna get back to reality and go and face those damned textbooks again. SIGH. typical life of a singaporean student, dont you think? it's sad. BUT! this will enable us to be sucessful next time. where we are STILL working our ass off and getting more white hairs than we should be. then. when you &lt;u&gt;finally&lt;/u&gt; earn enough to retire, you're all old and wrinkly. and your health wouldnt permit you to do anything that you wanted to do when you were young, but didnt have time to do. isnt it all really.. &lt;i&gt;dumb&lt;/i&gt;? SIGH. and who would wanna see old ahgongs and ahmas dressed in gucci and prada?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah. thinking too much! haha. oh wellls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alrights. shall go off now. SIGH. textbooks here i come! ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-112840181922948273?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/112840181922948273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=112840181922948273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/112840181922948273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/112840181922948273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2005/10/im-guilty.html' title='im guilty.'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-112834571088045073</id><published>2005-10-03T22:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-03T21:41:16.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'>it all goes so FAST!</title><content type='html'>hey hey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES. it's a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MIRACLE&lt;/span&gt;, you might say. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SANDRA THE GREAT IS FINALLY UPDATING! :D&lt;/span&gt; haha. i hear "right"s and "whatever"s already. hahaha. oh the lameness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. im sorry, people who read my blog. that &lt;u&gt;i have not updated for the past 2 weeks and 2 days!&lt;/u&gt; &lt;i&gt;hohoho, folks, i think we've got a record!&lt;/i&gt; HAHA. super lame siaxxxx. HAHA. i feel all weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alrights. i shall REPLY TAGS! yes. yes. yes. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;KIMM&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello hello! :D omg lessons have been really funny huh. haha. and boo. i missed that really funny lesson! haha. oh wells. im sure there'll be MANY MANY MORE TO COME. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;COEWAY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. i didnt tell! :D and hello back to you, WRATH PARTNER! haha. somehow we dont sound wrath-y at all. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;JIYIN&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROAR TO YOU TOO, JIYIN! haha. and i didnt go t school cos of the-reason-i-told-you. haha. i dont like to say it. somehow.. haha. alrights. and POOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO-NESS. my mum doesnt allow me to NOT go to school tmr. SHEESH. and there'll be no one! ah ah ah. ): oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;DEBBIE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. MISS WRATH LOVES &lt;u&gt;MRS&lt;/u&gt; GREED TOO! :D no matter how greedy she is. HAHA. so lame. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;LYN&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey hey! haha. thanks for tagging yeps? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;ALETHEA&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hii hii. shoo cheena worhx. kekekex. unlyk miie worhx. HAH. sick language. and you didnt come to church, you POOPOO! ahha. and dont worry lah you'll surely do SUPER well for end o' years. haha. just think of AFTER them! haha. alrights. LOVE YA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;JOVEL&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah FINE! i didnt blog. haha. *hears jeers from the crowd, hangs head down* HAHA. chao ji superlame! haha. geddit geddit? haha. mother and i made it up. HAH. retarded!&lt;br /&gt;and yep. checked our blog out already. haha. funny dunny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;SARAH L.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey sarah! haha. thanks for tagging! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;JONAN&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey! thanks for tagging! haha. do you have a blog?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha alrights. that's all for TAG REPLIES! haha. omg, i havent updated for 199999999 &lt;b&gt;DONKEY CAMEL HIPPOPOTAMUS JOVEL RHINO&lt;/b&gt; YEARS! haha. get the joke? haha. KIDDING, SLOTH! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh man oh man oh man. the EOYs are NEARING! almost at my FACE now. so so so scary. ah ah ah ah. AND I HAVE NOT FINISHED STUDYING. oh, my, gautama. I AM FREAKED OUT. &lt;span style="font-size:69%;"&gt;and here i am blogging.&lt;/span&gt; sigh. stupid, isnt it. AH. shit shit shit. sorry about the vulgarities, my dearest blog-readers. \: it's just so sudden. &lt;s&gt;and i think it just hit me in the face&lt;/s&gt;. SIGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah wells. speaking of FACE. i got new glasses! :D haa. funky purplish-pink ones. but the thing is. they're kinda like. WIDE. ahha. and i look kinda weird. oh wells. there goes $188. AND I HAD TO PAY FOR IT MYSELF. sigh. but oh wells. this is the third time in three months my glasses broke. the former two got broken due entirely to my carelessness. SIGH. i think it's quite -what- lah. haha. so i guess i deserve to pay for this myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blebs. had church yesterday. ale didnt come! i almost played for YE. but i decided not to. haha. as it was kinda last-minute and my playing skills are downright HORRID. blahbleebloo. haha. so yep i didnt play. &lt;s&gt;if i did i'd prolly screw the whole worship up anyway&lt;/s&gt;. AH. GOING INTO ONE OF THOSE MOODS AGAIN. CANNOTCANNOTCANNOT. haha. must be happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alrights. worship was really good. haha. i like it when rachel leads. she's a really good worship leader! :D haha. and tim too! haha. yay i LOVE! my church loads loads. :D especially now that im in YE, with ale and felice and everyone else. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yep yep. the kids had childrens day celebration by having *drumroll* NAPFA! haha. quite weird right. but i think it was quite fun. haha. they had to run 1.2. on childrens day! i'd be rather disappointed. haha. everyone knows i HATE running yes? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeps. and THE SIT &amp; REACH IS SO OFF! haha. inaccurate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they had PIZZA. but i didnt eat any. haha. felt too &lt;s&gt;breathless&lt;/s&gt; to do/eat anything. in case y'all are confused, &lt;span style="font-size:55%;"&gt;im athsmatic.&lt;/span&gt; it may be abit of a surprise for yall, cos lots of people say i dont look like im one. but i am. that's why i've been so skinny since 5/6 years old. haha. now you know yes? :D &lt;s&gt;and A's the reson i didnt go to school too. &lt;/s&gt;oh, and it's one of the main reasons i hate doing anything that requires stamina, because &lt;s&gt;i dont have any.&lt;/s&gt; ahha. I CANT BELIVE THIS WOMAN SANDRA CHEE. why is sandra revealing her lowest weakness on a &lt;b&gt;PUBLIC&lt;/b&gt; blog?! ah. ok. nvm. i think y'all deserve to know. haha. if you dont already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alrights! oh yah. just so you know, it only recently came back. sad man. sigh. &lt;s&gt;i sorta think it's because of gym.&lt;/s&gt; ah wells. but not to fret, my beloved loves, DI LEDI TQERW! haha. coded coded. (: easy to break lah. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alrights. ooh i like this song. thanks debbie for sending!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;i tear my heart open, i sew myself shut.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;my weakness is; I &lt;u&gt;CARE&lt;/u&gt; TOO MUCH.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i know why you CANT STOP singing it in school! haha. it's..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;a&lt;br /&gt;ad&lt;br /&gt;add&lt;br /&gt;addi&lt;br /&gt;addic&lt;br /&gt;addict&lt;br /&gt;addicti&lt;br /&gt;addictiv&lt;br /&gt;addictive&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe. yes yes. ADDICTIVE! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alrights. didnt eat any pizza. then went downstairs to wait for aunty cheng to send me &amp;amp; sister home. haha. THANKS AUNTY CHENG! :D got a children's day goody bag. haha. and melissa was being funny. and everyone else. haha. i was trying so hard to control my laughter! haha. and i have concluded something. &lt;i&gt;the more you try to conceal your laughter, the more you cant control it.&lt;/i&gt; strange, aye. it's just one of those things in life that occur without any valid reason. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. like what &lt;a href="http://black-toe-finger-nails.blogspot.com" alt="LINK!"&gt;jovel&lt;/a&gt; &lt;i&gt;[yes, it's a link!]&lt;/i&gt; says, it's those little things that make life so interesting. (: i ABSOLUTELY, WHOLHEARTEDLY, SUPERBLY agreeee! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;{add}&lt;/b&gt; hehe. sorry people. my sister wanted to use the computer. so she went to publish this UNFINISHED post. haha. shall continue on a NEW post! :D &lt;b&gt;{/add}&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-112834571088045073?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/112834571088045073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=112834571088045073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/112834571088045073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/112834571088045073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2005/10/it-all-goes-so-fast.html' title='it all goes so FAST!'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-112687878115052432</id><published>2005-09-17T10:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-16T20:54:21.210-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my hump my hump my HUMP! :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;i drive these brothers crazy&lt;br /&gt;do it on the daily&lt;br /&gt;they treat me really nicely&lt;br /&gt;they buy me all these iceys.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooh, spendin all your money on me. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. LOVE THE SONGG! :D although it's abit sick in the head. wait. do songs have heads? hahaha. spastic. but yah. you get what i mean YAH? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhowwwsss. i have decided to UPDATE! :D yes. UPDATE! UPDATE! hahaha. i feel WeIrD. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH. before i forget. check &lt;a href="http://www.pinkisthenewblog.com"&gt;THIS&lt;/a&gt; out if you havent already. it's pretty cool! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k. after updating i shall cover.... hm. lets see. at least TWOOOOO chpts of geography! hehehe. i know that's extremely pathetic BUT! it's progress. i hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH! and annoying. the blogger time is always wrong. blabs. haha. okay. just set it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k. just checked THE blog. hahahaaa. last time i updated was 12 sept. today is 16 sept. f-o-u-r DAYS! hahaha. arnd ninety six hours. hahah. i feel all &lt;I&gt;math-sey&lt;/i&gt;. (x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AH. distractions! hahahah. i sound so unlike me HOR. haha. ah wells. ok. lets see what happened in the previous 96 HOURSSSS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;um um. haha. ok. from..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="limegreen"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;TUESDAY 13 SEPT '05&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry to say this, but didnt go for gym after all. meeeps! hahaha. i feel like a.. hypocrite. is that the correct word? haha MAN i so gotta expand my vocab. eeeebles. haaa. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhow. yeap. didnt go. but lets see what happened in SCHOOOL, shall we? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;um. hey. guess what. i cant remember. HAHAHHA. oh wells. lets check other people's blogs. haha. AH SHIT IM WASTING PRECIOUS TIME THAT'S TICKING AWAY LIKE A TEACHER'S PEN! ah. so lame. HAA. but yah. i'll just check anyway lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OOH! haha. just checked debbie's blog. and she got another anon. sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but ANYWAY! aahhaha. yep. now i remember. haha. we had science in the lab. with this &lt;s&gt;pretty cool&lt;/s&gt; relief teacher. hahaha. she looked pretty young. haha. EEEE i sound like a lesbooo. haha! amusing. but anyway. yep. we did this science experiment. jeow wasnt here; he was with his WIFEY! who was in labour. haha. he showed us pictures today. but i'll come to that later. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yep. we did the experiment thing. it was debbie charlotte jiyin and i in one group. haha. then leanne was with her register number people. so yep. &lt;s&gt;cant remember abything about jovel. i think she didnt come.&lt;/s&gt; HAHAH. SORRY! i told you i had short term memory loss. well, if i didnt tell you, &lt;U&gt;YOU KNOW NOW.&lt;/U&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yep. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya. and after school went to adria's class to check if she was going. then we both didnt feel like going so we decided not to. haha. then told her and cherie what others thought of their class, which was that they were a really cute and united class. and cherie was so HAPPY! haha. it was seriously cute. hahaha. then they went to the com lab and i went home. oh and we climbed over the balcony railing. and i wasnt wearing any shorts udner the uniform. HAHA. but dont worry, NOTHING got revealed! (: i wouldnt allow it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="limegreen"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;WEDNESDAY 14TH SEPT '05&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh erm. i just remember we had lit. then everyone was dozing off. but mrs lee made a deal with us. haha. she said. if we pulled through &lt;b&gt;three&lt;/b&gt; poems, then we could rest for the rest of the period. hahaha. PUN PUN! teehee. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway. the poems were rather interesting. haha. there was one that erm. was pretty cool. haha. i liked it. it was really.... abstract. haha. as in the author really knows how to think outta the box and see things from a different angle. hahha. you might not think so if you saw the poem but yah. im talking about from MY point of view. bwahahaha! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yep. and everyone was dozing off NOT because they were fat and lazy piglets, BUT because it was the middle of the day and the sun was hot and irritating. and yah. we were &lt;i&gt;lethargic&lt;/i&gt;. you would be too! haha. anyone would.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went home after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH YAH! WAIT UP! we had PE. it kinda sucked. we got scolded like REALLY badly by mrs bowness. and she SHOUTED! as really SHOUTED at &lt;u&gt;me&lt;/u&gt; to tuck in my shirt. then i was like thinking &lt;b&gt;okay man chill&lt;/b&gt;! cuz it came out by accident AGAIN! irritating. hahahaha. but yah. then i tucked it in. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and we had science. haha. mr jeow was practically GLOWING! haha. im so happy for him. he's a DADDY! hahaa. of ETHAN JEOWWW! hahaa. so sweet. one happy family. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="limegreen"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;THURSDAY 15 SEPT '05&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;um. what happened? HAHA. shits. um. cant really remember anything. haha. BUT looking at my timetable, we had lit AGAIN! ahha. and this time we got poems again. and they were pretty good poems too. &lt;I&gt;i think im beginning to dig lit!&lt;/i&gt; haha. must be influence from sarah. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yep. that was pretty COOOL! hahaha. and that's all i can remember. OH YAH! jiyin didnt come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and me and adria decided not to go for gym again. HAHA. like &lt;u&gt;NO&lt;/u&gt;body went. sarah whitley and geraldine went but left halfway. yep. it's pretty &lt;i&gt;sad.&lt;/i&gt; but prettty hilarious. HAHA. dont you think? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then. at night. got a relay message from janice. saying that tmr we were to meet mrs choo during recess because she was &lt;i&gt;bloody pissed.&lt;/i&gt; oh, how &lt;i&gt;surprising&lt;/i&gt;. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="limegreen"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;FRIDAY 16 SEPT '05 [today]&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today! um. jiyin didnt come cuz she was still sick. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was pretty crazy. hahaha. mr jeow's a happy little daddy now. hahaha. he told us about the complications involved in his wife's birth. it was pretty scaryyy. and the doctor inserted his HAND into her you-know-what. sick eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but yah. then. he showed us PICTUREESSS! hahaha. ethan is such a CHUBBBBY THING. hahaa. i love new borns. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yep. haha. i love little CUTE little YOUNG THINGS. with little wittle chuuubbbyy wittle cheekies! hahaha. if you get what i mean. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then. we had history. ms tan was being crazy. hahaha. rather funny though. haha. she's always like that. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then had math. got scolded by mrs chia. &lt;i&gt;sheesh&lt;/i&gt;. she said i was very distracted this semester. hm. i am? i thought im the same. hahaha. oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to see mrs chooooo during recess. and me and anna were like. controlling our laughter. hahahaha. it was pretty funny. i know it's weird, but i find it really funny when people are all angry and red faced and everybbody's so serious. HAHA. i think it's &lt;u&gt;hilarious&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yep. then. went down to the canteen to find deb char lea vel. haha. bought fan choyyyy. then. we were LATEE! so i was rushing through my super hot fan choy. so HOT lah. almost burnt my mouth. HAHA. BURNT MOUTH. funny. haha. can you just imagine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then. this is the funny part. hahaha. like HALF the class was late. then. we had to stand outside the class. hahaha. it was like super funny. haha. and we were pretending to be army people and michelle was being all prefecty and telling us to shut up. hahahah. it was pretty funny too. and i SWEAR i saw michelle laughing too. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after like an ETERNITY, sadly, lao shi asked us to go in. haha. i mean. we were having a BALL of a time outside! [although that defeats the whole purpose.] it was &lt;u&gt;really&lt;/u&gt; fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she made us stand at the back of the classroom. haha. eunice was like drawing on mongyi's back. and we were laughing and laughing. hahaha. while lao shi was scolding us. FUNNY SHIT i tell you! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's all! ehhehe. ah SHITS. wasted SO MUCH TIMEEE LAHH!!!! it's 9:52 now. spent roughly an hour updating. hah. okayes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-112687878115052432?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/112687878115052432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=112687878115052432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/112687878115052432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/112687878115052432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2005/09/my-hump-my-hump-my-hump-d.html' title='my hump my hump my HUMP! :D'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-112692922707995292</id><published>2005-09-16T20:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-16T20:53:47.100-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello BELLES! and BEASTS! ahha. kidding. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i forgot to update about &lt;u&gt;class&lt;/u&gt; &lt;b&gt;GYM&lt;/b&gt; yesterday! like &lt;U&gt;how could i forget&lt;/u&gt;! tsk tsk tsk, SANDRA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and btw. im tryna cut on down "haha"s and "hahaha"s. (: i realized that i have one of those like. every 4 words. HAHA. oh no there comes another one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so so so. class gym yesterday. charlotte debbie jovel joan ponned! suckers. hhahaha. no lah. so anyway. we did straddle jumps on the TRAMP! ahahha. it was pretty weird. cos in cca gym only the b div people do it. haha. but it was quite funny. hehe. everyone thought it was like *AHEM-ing their *AHEMS. BWAHHA. it was rather sick. haha. so yep. then we did sit drops on the crash mat. haha. CANT WAIT TO DO IT ON THE TRAMP! and see everyone getting it. hehe. havent done it for so long y'know. oh and i dont think there'll be inter-class gym competition this year. boo. \: but OH WELLS. OH! and i also learnt that michelle is actually concious of LEG HAIR. hahaa! cool eh. i never thought she's that type. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway. gym was FUN! (: and then. after gym. leanne had to go home. so joan vel deb char and i stayed back to &lt;I&gt;talk&lt;/i&gt;. haha. and i was telling them dont be so bad lah. hahaa. SEE im little miss NICE. hhaha. kidding. but yah. i think i know how it feels so be in those shoes. and charlotte knows too. but she still goes on. i dont know why. sigh. but anyway. yah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went home. haha. went canteen with debbie; vel joan and charlotte went to take bus. then we were walking and we saw danielle from 1PE! then this hilarious thing happened. debbie didnt recognize her at first. then i was like oh hey danielle! hah. then deb was like 'OH! YOU LOOK SO DIFFERENT WITH &lt;U&gt;LEOTARD HAIR!&lt;/U&gt;' HAHAHAH. leotard hair. HAHAHAH. we were laughing and laughing. it may not seem so funny here but it was really really funny. haha. &lt;i&gt;leotard hair.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so then. cos i couldnt reach my MOTHER. so debbie offered to send me home. haah. THANKS DEAR. (: so yep. her gong gong sent me home. haha. HER GONG GONG IS SUPER CUTE. ahha. oh wells. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yep. i went home. then nothing much happened. (: didnt havae piano; starting next week. sigh. &lt;I&gt;not really looking forward to it.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok then. (: that's all. haha. today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been waiting for my chinese tutor to come since like. 1030. hm. looks like she's not coming. and i called and smsed. no reply or answer. hm. i wonder why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yep. that's all. haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we're going to leanne's house to STUDY on tuesday! (: hopefully it'll be successful this time. (: she suggested that we sleepover and go to schoolt ogether the next day! haha. but UNFORTUNATELY, my mother &lt;b&gt;definitely&lt;/b&gt; wouldnt allow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh. okay then. that's all. haha. cya soon! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-112692922707995292?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/112692922707995292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=112692922707995292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/112692922707995292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/112692922707995292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2005/09/hello-belles-and-beasts-ahha.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-112653286259149703</id><published>2005-09-12T06:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-12T06:51:29.683-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my head is itching like it's infested with lice or something. but i have decided to BLOG first before bathing! haha. &lt;s&gt;now i feel like an unhygenic, smelly nerd.&lt;/s&gt; HAHH. and dont worry, my head is NOT infested with lice, it just feels like it is. hahahha. yep. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so so so. the first day of school. haha. well not literally. but you know what i mean. the first day of school after the one-week holiday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hm. woke up abit late. got screamed at by my sister. but i guess i cant blame her- i mean she had her e-math paper one and geog prelims today. then. went to school. and yep. haha. sang school song blahdeeblah. oh and there's a new relief teacher. but she's not gonna be teaching us because she's standing in for this teacher that doesnt teach us. haha. if you get what i mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeap. then got held back by lao &lt;s&gt;pig&lt;/s&gt; shi. [if you type it out on your phone using the "dictionary" you'll know what i said that.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then. we were just standing there like a bunch of idiots while other classes moved on. haha. then she FINALLY let us go. and there were like LOTS OF prefects. haa. cuz of the new sec ones. haha. training! :D so cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went back to class. then i realized i left my glasses in the car. \: so i told sarah she'd have to be my eyes for today! hahahaha. but it was okay cos the teachers today didnt really use the board. so yeap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooh. then had a chinese test today. and ms tan was comparing her height to me yizhen and caritas. haha. then caritas gave me this just-WHAT-is-her-problem look then i wanted to laugh! hahaha. it was pretty funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and we had a chinese test today. everyone was like huh how come today got test and acting all worried BLAHBLAH. but i was like ERBS. haha. as in. i didnt know there was a test either, but i didnt really feel like being bothered about it. haha. or maybe my brain just didnt really access the information. ahaha. then. we were the last row to get the paper becuase our desks were not packed. SHEESH. haha. so yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then did the test. it was okay i guess. haha. HEY IT RHYMES. haha. test guess. if you dont pronounce the "t" in test. ahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. yah. then ermmm. there was recess. i wanted to stay back to do my tuition homework. but then. SOME people pulled me to the canteen and asked me to do it there instead. hahahaha. so yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then did it in the canteen. saw something.. sad. it's really quite... arh. my vocab is too limited to EXPLAIN it. hahahaha. sucks man. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway yep. i wanted meepok. but i didnt feel like queueing up. so yep. settled for the tidbits instead. haha. then i was doing my work. haha. i kept talking to myself and debbie and charlotte kept laughing and laughing. hahaha. it was pretty hilerious come to think of it. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then. we were talking about &lt;i&gt;some&lt;/i&gt; stuff. hahaha. that jiyin was horrified at! hahaha. it was funny. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went back to class. cant remember anything. OH YAH! art. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to art room. i was completely empty handed. hahahaha. didnt bring anything. oh wells. then. got our SHIRTS! hahahaha. it's like white. so we DRAW on it. hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i then thought of something. hahahaha. it's pretty lame but yeah. it's like erm. in front it says love me? then at the back it says love me not? HAAHHAHAH. yes lame i know. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeap. haha. mrs lee or something is so CUTEEE!! hahaha. like so old and cookies-and-cream grandmotherly. hahaha. i'd like to have her as my GRAN. hahaha. but if she was my gran i wouldnt want her to teach in school. cuz she'll be a REPORTER. haha. to my parents of something. hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we had assembly. this guy called stephen chow came and talked to us about his journey up mount everest. and me and charlotte were laughing. hahahahha. it was so RETARDED. and i couldnt help but notice he kept on stressing that only THREEEE people outta dunno HOW many made it to the top. &lt;i&gt;and obviously he was one of the three&lt;/i&gt;. i mean it's impressive, but he didnt have to keep blowing his own HORN right. sheeshness. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yep. then debbie's gong gon sent me back. THANKS DEBBIE'S GONG GONG! haha. and debbie for offering. haha. AND the chocolates. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha so yep. oh yah. forgot one thing. when i was walking back to class. then i saw hui jia. haha. then she was like "you quit gym already ah?" then i was like NO! haha. then she was like then why i never see you during training for so long. hahaha. then i laughed hahaha. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so funny. but yep. &lt;s&gt;i feel kinda guilty not going for any gym practices during the holidays.&lt;/s&gt; and now im as stiff as all our grandpas and grandmas put together. HAHAHH. well not that stiff la. but you get the idea. hahahaha. OH! and just to let you know. im not the only one who didnt go for holiday trainings. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yah. speaking of gym. i saw julie today and her eye was BLACK and SWOLLEN becuase she went for an operation for she-doesnt-know-what-reason. hahaha. weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've got gym tomorrow and im definitely going. hahaha. it's weird. i dont feel like going, but i feel like going. HAHAHHA. weird eh. (: oh wells. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. okay. i wanna go bathe now. i shall update about my tuition later. then get on with my geog revision. :D by typing notes. hehehe. okay. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CYA LATER YES? :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-112653286259149703?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/112653286259149703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=112653286259149703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/112653286259149703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/112653286259149703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2005/09/hello.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-112627760918323239</id><published>2005-09-09T22:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-09T07:54:36.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'>blabs.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;BWARGH&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;who&lt;/em&gt; in the &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;WORLD&lt;/span&gt; gives &lt;strong&gt;TWO HOOTS&lt;/strong&gt; about &lt;em&gt;barometers&lt;/em&gt;?! this is &lt;u&gt;frustrating.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-112627760918323239?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/112627760918323239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=112627760918323239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/112627760918323239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/112627760918323239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2005/09/blabs.html' title='blabs.'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-112611068822569639</id><published>2005-09-07T23:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-07T09:35:01.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'>church!</title><content type='html'>hello yellow cellos. AHAHAAH. how lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to churchh! that was supposed to start at six. (: was &lt;u&gt;late.&lt;/u&gt; but &lt;i&gt;before&lt;/i&gt; six. hahaha. BUT before you conclude that im a whopper that makes absolutely NO sense at all, it's because we &lt;font color="white"&gt;[ally felice me]&lt;/font&gt; planned to meet at &lt;b&gt;FIVE THIRTY&lt;/b&gt; heh. and guess &lt;font color="purple"&gt;what&lt;/font&gt;. i was &lt;i&gt;late&lt;/i&gt; but &lt;i&gt;earliest&lt;/i&gt; outta the three of us. haha. &lt;b&gt;TARDY QUEENS!&lt;/b&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but BEFORE THAT. hah. it was so dumb. ahaha. i was chatting with ally online. then. i realized it was like. FIVE TEN. haha. then i was like ooh GALLOPING GARGOYLES! better go bathe now. so i did that. then i was like hanging out waiting for me MOTHERRR. and then i remembered that &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;I WAS SUPPOSED TO TAKE A CAB!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; haha. how silly of me aye. then i went downstairs and called 65551111, a number that i remembered belonged to a cab company. then this um. &lt;s&gt;auntie&lt;/s&gt; middle aged LADY with a strong singaporean accent answered the phone. haha. then waited what seemed like ten thousand years for the taxi. then i saw a mercedes taxi. but GUESS WHAT. it wasnt mine. RAH! hahaha. then i saw a &lt;s&gt;hideous&lt;/s&gt; RED taxi coming. hahaa. but the driver was quite nice and big and friendly. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahha. so yeap. drove me there. i think he's abit deaf. haha. but YEAP. he's nice! hahha. so. then went to church. as i said. i was the earliest outta the tardies. hahaha. so yeap. waited. and &lt;I&gt;they&lt;/i&gt; were being so DARN IRRITATING &lt;I&gt;i could've walked over and slapped their blobby faces.&lt;/i&gt; i mean. &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;SERIOUSLY!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; STOP IT! ah. childish &lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;freaks&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then. alethea CAME! hahaa. then we went to the behind there. hahaa. sat around. then i decided to teach her html. :D hahaha. even though we didnt have paper. so i typed the html codes out on my phone. hehehe. and she was experimenting with my phone. hehe. it was pretty funny. then. waited around for felice t come. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went back to the vending machine there. hahah. then. got a message from FELICE. that said she wasnt coming. rah! hahaha. then we were like. shocked. haha. but we got over it! ahhaa. yeaps. &lt;i&gt;felice watch out me and ally are gonna KICK YOUR NETBALLY BUTT NEXT WEEK!&lt;/i&gt; bwahahahaha. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we turned down the soggy mcdonald's chicken burgers. hahaa. yeps. then went up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aiyah. dont feel like elaborating. but. then. we got sorted into groups. im with jian sheng and nathaniel. alethea's with daryl. felice's with darren. SIGH. they got one, i got TWO! like wah lao eh. and they were being &lt;b&gt;irritating beyond words&lt;/b&gt;. arhghghghhggh. cuz nathaniel didnt come today. then it was just me and jian sheng in the same grp. then he was so damn QUIET LAH! then i was like tryna talk. then he was just answering with one word answers. i mean WHAT THE HELL. haha. but it was okay i guess. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then. everybody chose their little sundayschoolers. hahaha. and there's a SANDRA in my group. hahaha. cool or cool. :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then &lt;s&gt;we&lt;/s&gt; i wrote the names for our group members on STARS! and i put a smiley face at the end of every person's name. oh and guess what our group's name is. &lt;font color="orange"&gt;ORANGE TRUTH.&lt;/font&gt; BWAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAH. and there's erm. pink wisdom. green light and yellow something. hahaa. not sure about the green one either. hahaha. pink wisdom reminds me of a BRAIN. hahahaa. and i hate our group name. it's so. i mean. ORANGE AND TRUTH DO NOT GO TOGETHER. hahaha. sucks man. \:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yep. we're doing this this coming sunday. hopefully my group will consist of nice people. \:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe. then. the thing ended. went downstairs. they were having indian congregation. and wowwwww. there wasnt many people. but they were, from what we saw, pretty strong in faith! haha. as in. almost everyone's hands were raised. i thought it was pretty cool. and there wasnt any music or words. they were just singing. (: isnt that cool! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeap. then. waited for alethea's daddy to pick us up. and to send me home. &lt;b&gt;THANKS UNCLE! :D&lt;/b&gt; encouraged alethea to come to SC in sec two. you know the streaming thing? yeap. then alethea's dad came and sent me home. hehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeap. then came home. ate dinnner. went online. &lt;I&gt;someone was being pretty.. freaky.&lt;/i&gt; then. did GEOG NOTES with felice! chpt 4! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehhe. now i feel more ACCOMPLISHEDD. :D and. here i am. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeap. that was church today. i have a feeling sunday will be... rather &lt;i&gt;interesting&lt;/i&gt;. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alrights. that's all. it's 12:31 now. haha. HAPPY 8TH SEPTEMBER, PEOPLE! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-112611068822569639?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/112611068822569639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=112611068822569639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/112611068822569639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/112611068822569639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2005/09/church.html' title='church!'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-112608019830132924</id><published>2005-09-07T15:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-07T01:10:59.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hugs and kisses. (:</title><content type='html'>i was going to start this update with a huge &lt;font size="3.5"&gt;IM PISSED!&lt;/FONT&gt; like this. hahahahhaa. but after talking t alethea im aye okay. :D heheheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but yeap. i was pissed. BECAUSE, my mother &lt;s&gt;was&lt;/s&gt; is being a procrascinator and bringing me to buy my shoes TOMORROW! it's like wahlao eh. been waiting for like tenthousand years lah. IRRITATING HELL. blargh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooobles. hahaha. im feeeling as weird as a &lt;font color="limegreen"&gt;GREEN&lt;/font&gt; kangaroo. HAHAHAH. yes. (: weird it is. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wheehehehe. going to church later at six oclock. (: to help out with the small &lt;s&gt;stupid&lt;/s&gt; cute &lt;S&gt;annoying &lt;/s&gt; little &lt;S&gt;irritating&lt;/s&gt; sunday school-ers. hahahahhaha. and im JUST KIDDING about the cross out words. :D yeaps. &lt;I&gt;well, at least for most of them.&lt;/i&gt; haahahahha. call me &lt;s&gt;evil&lt;/s&gt; NEFARIOUS or whatever. but that's what a blog's for right? hahahhahahahahahha. no lah. i think they're quite okay lah. the younger ones are really CUTE! hahaha. like &lt;font color="yellow"&gt;YELLOW-SHIRT BOY!&lt;/font&gt;. HAHAHAHAHH. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeap. gonna teach alethea html with felice! hahahha. felice is the &lt;B&gt;da shi fu&lt;/b&gt; cuz she's the one who taught ME! hahaha. yep yep. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and ooh. jovel's in HONGKONG! missing me! hahahahaahahahahahaahh. i feel on the top of the WORLD today! ahhahahahah. i feel like doing a back somersault. &lt;s&gt;but the problem is that i cant.&lt;/s&gt; HAHAHHAHAHHAH. fahnie. (:  if i do it i'll probably like. get stuck in mid air or something then land on my head and you'll see me looking like an egyptian mummy. heheheheheh. so yeap. i'll just stay contented sitting on my butt. hehehehehe. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh. i almost forgot. i had chinese oral today! hahahha. i was late. lao shi told me i failed lang du, which was about TEMPLES. it was worth 5 marks [out of twenty]. then the question and answer part. she said that at least for that one i had content. so i think i passsed. :D whootsums. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeps. that's it. hahahah. then called charlotte and talked about retarded dreams. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. so yep. that was it. :D pretty funny. hahahahahhaahhaahaha. then had chinese tuition. &lt;u&gt;i love my [tuition] lao shi!&lt;/u&gt; she's super duper whooper hooper &lt;b&gt;NICE!&lt;/b&gt; heheheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay that's all i gotta say. :D cya around, &lt;i&gt;my fellow &lt;b&gt;beloved&lt;/b&gt; earthlings.&lt;/i&gt; :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-112608019830132924?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/112608019830132924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=112608019830132924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/112608019830132924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/112608019830132924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2005/09/hugs-and-kisses.html' title='hugs and kisses. (:'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-112593452799556001</id><published>2005-09-05T21:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-05T08:41:08.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'>grade 7 piano exam.</title><content type='html'>helloooo. thanks everyone who wished me &lt;font color="red"&gt;GOOD LUCK!&lt;/font&gt; for my piano exam. i still screwed it up anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahha. yes. &lt;font size="4"&gt;I SCREWED IT UP!&lt;/font&gt; sigh. i guess i'll just have to retake the one in march again. and yeahh. i was like. totally devastated, crying my eyes out, when my mum was buying a &lt;s&gt;bra at an italian lingerie&lt;/s&gt; NECESSITY at a store downstairs the examination place. but now im okay. ahhaha. yepp. but i still think i'll get like. the &lt;u&gt;lowest&lt;/u&gt; score &lt;i&gt;ever&lt;/i&gt; scored by a grade seven. ah wells. but that's harsh reality, isnt it. just gotta deal with it and move on. \:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not gonna elaborate. just gonna say that. i did much much much x1000 worse than how i usually do. and how i usually do is like. pretty louya already. so yeap. \: that's all im saying. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes. REPLY TAGS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="white"&gt;&lt;u&gt;FELICE&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey girl. (: my LUCKY POO! bwahahaha. yes. PINK! [: and yeap. i didnt go to church because, you know, i had to practice for my unsuccessful examination. hahaha. and the practice didnt really help much, i suppose. (: but yeap. THANKS! for the good luck. and i &lt;3 ya lots too. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="white"&gt;&lt;u&gt;SHU&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;halloo. yes! pink! hahaa. thanks for the compliment. i like your blog too! (: and thanks for the ALL THE BEST! and for praying too. (: i think that's really really sweeet of all of you. thanks so much! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="white"&gt;&lt;u&gt;ALLY&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoho to you too. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="white"&gt;&lt;u&gt;LIEN&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey lien! (: my piano exam was pretty bad. hahaha. but thanks for hoping! :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="white"&gt;&lt;u&gt;COEWAY&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks for the compliment. I KNOW YOU LIKE PINK! hahahahahaha. my piano exam was 050905, 4.08 pm. (: and yes you wished me good luck. thankYOU. (: ooh. and OKAY FINE SO YOU DIDNT SAY ME! hahaha. oh wellos. and. yeah i know. but it's grown into a naughty bad habit. and i'm tryna KICK IT! haha. yes. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeap. that's the replied things. hahaha. i mean tags. ah. (: i feel all hyped up and happy. hahahhhahaha. ironic, isnt it. actually, not really. hahaha. IM SUCH A CONTRADICT! aiyahhhh. i feel WEIRDD. hahaha. like my internal organs are all anxious to JUMP outta my body and run to a club and dance and meet their significant. :D hahahaha. how retarded and insane. blehblahblee&lt;b&gt;BLOOOOO&lt;/b&gt;. hahha. weirdweird&lt;b&gt;WEIRD!&lt;/b&gt; shakashakashakashaka. hahahahahahhahahhahahahahha. i feel totally WEIRD!!! wanna jump up and DANCE! hahaha. well not really but yeap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. GET A GRIP, SANDRA. stop being an insane old woman. &lt;s&gt;hahahaha.&lt;/s&gt; okay. UPDATE ABOUT TODAY, YES? yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today. went to piano teacher's house at 12 o clock. practised. actually got a wittletittle bit of confidence. then. went homeee. slacked around. practiced. went to the place. then went to the toilet three times before the examination. on the third time i came back i saw the door open. GASPED. ran there. and walked in, trying to remain my cool when all my organs were jumping around like caged rabbits. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;walking around looking all frustrated.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHHA. just felt like typing that. listening to GIRLFIGHT, by the way. by BROOKE VALENTINE. :D i like her surname. hahaa. cooollie woolie. i think blacks are cool. &lt;s&gt;i wont mind marrying one.&lt;/s&gt; HHAHAHHAHAHAH. talking about AMERICAN AFRICANS by the way. (: but ANYWAYS! back to the subject.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;organs were jumping around like caged rabbits. then saw this um. pissed and fierce looking man, who was my examiner. then did all the rubbishy stuff which i &lt;b&gt;all&lt;/b&gt; totally messed up. yeap. \: then i remember. at the VERY LAST PART. i started tearing. and then i walked out briskly after saying a quick thank you. then started crying and sniffing my nose off. it was pretty pathetic, come to think of it. but i was really sad and bleh at that point of time. so yeap. then went to the bra thing, which you read about on top. hahahahahhahha. then erm. the salesgirl was like staring at me. STARE WHAT STARE LAH. hahahha. no lah. but i think she was quite erm. freaked out. first of all, because i was sitting on thing uncomfortable hard sofa crying and crying, while my mum was happily trying out bras. secondly, because i look like a monster when i cry. a &lt;font color="red"&gt;RED&lt;/font&gt; one. hehehe. seriously! the last last time i cried. i looked into the mirror. then i was like EHMAHGAWWWWSH. hahahh. yeap. i got a fright myself. hahah. i guess that's why i dont realy cry infront of my friends, besides the times when i cant get sth right.. it's probably my subconcious mind stopping me from crying. hahaha. (: yes. that must be it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN. went to get a vanilla latte from tcc. then i was like waiting around for my MOTHER. whom i then discovered, after half an hour of waiting, WAS TASTING MOONCAKES AT THE RITZ CARLTON MOONCAKE COUNTER. how very nice of her right. hahahaha. then i was like "how nice of you!" in a SARCASTIC tone, of course. hahaha. then after tasting some bits of mooncakes, we bought a box of them. snowskinned and greentea-d. hahaha. quite nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then erm. went home to pick my sister up. and i went to change and blahdeebloo. then went to takaa. waited for my auntie outside nike. hahaha. for a &lt;s&gt;bloody&lt;/s&gt; long time. but NAH. i love my auntie. :D so yeap. then erm. went around for a while. auntie bought a pair of nike running shoes. ahahaha. quite nice. matches her bag. hahahah. yeap. then we went to charles and keith. and guess what. spent a hell lotta time there. and I COULDNT DECIDE ON A PAIR OF GODDAMN SHOES. ahhhh. so pissed with myself. hahaha. i cant DECIDE on anything for nuts. ARGGHHH. oh wells. at least my sister bought a nice pair that she says i can borrow anytime she's not using. hahaha. so YAY! i guess that's alright. but im still getting my shoes! hahah. mother said so. ahha. probably tmr or SOMETHING. hahaha. yes. :D when there's less people. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeap. then went for dinner at this erm. jap place on the 4th floor. auntie treated us. THANKS YIYI! ahahaa. that's what we call her. it means auntie in another dialect. yeap. :D been calling her that since young. hehehe. my family's very chinese by the way. hahha. i call my sister "jie", parents and other elder relatives call her "ah qi" or "qi", which is the second part of the chinese name. for me, everyone calls me "mei" or "ah mei". hahaha. (: yep. and no it is not any part of my name. it's mei mei [younger sister] THAT mei. haha. cuz im youngest. of us two anywayy. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. ate dinner at that jap place. nice ambience and food too! :D ooh yah. met jessica. from TWI HWAN CLOSE! oh the memories of those short 6 months. hahaha. i remember our midnight ride. :D it was so fun. :D and yep. hahaha. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then yeap. had dinner. it was YUMMMMY! hahaha. yeap. was SOOO FULLLL! i felt like puking. hhaa. but after awhile i was okayyy. :D yepsss. then mother drove yiyi and sister to wisma. to get my sister her bag or wdv. hahaha. so yeap. they went to surfbabe while we waited in the car. :D hahah. and my mum was still RONING bout the auntie at the hawker centre calling her MEI NU. hahahahhahaha. pretty funnny. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeap. then went homee and said bye to yiyi. hahaha. then changed and blah blah and now im here. and i just watched ANTM. haaa. &lt;b&gt;a&lt;/b&gt;merica's &lt;b&gt;n&lt;/b&gt;ext &lt;b&gt;t&lt;/b&gt;op &lt;b&gt;m&lt;/b&gt;odel for those who arent exactly TV FANATICS. ahhaahhaa. yes. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haa alrights. better go off now. to make some SCIENCE notes. :D otherwise i die LIAOOOOOO. hahha. okay. nights! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-112593452799556001?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/112593452799556001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=112593452799556001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/112593452799556001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/112593452799556001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2005/09/grade-7-piano-exam.html' title='grade 7 piano exam.'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-112549209666050997</id><published>2005-08-31T20:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-31T05:42:08.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HELLEW its debbie!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;SND. says:&lt;br /&gt;sorry sorry SORRY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;debbie. says:&lt;br /&gt;its alright lah. even if we're distant or close i'll always love you. [:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;SND. says:&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha YEAP. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;SND. says:&lt;br /&gt;same HERE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aw dearie, i'll love you no matter what!&lt;br /&gt;debbie, xoxo. &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-112549209666050997?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/112549209666050997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=112549209666050997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/112549209666050997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/112549209666050997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2005/08/hellew-its-debbie.html' title='HELLEW its debbie!'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-112548953727943371</id><published>2005-08-31T17:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-31T04:58:57.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'>so so so so DEAD.</title><content type='html'>aiyah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my blog is like the DEADEST thing on earth. hah. okay fine ABIT the exagerrated. BUT STILL. i bet it's ONE of the deadest things alive. hahaa. &lt;I&gt;deadest things alive&lt;/i&gt;. so ironic. &lt;S&gt;abit FREAKY, come to think of it.&lt;/s&gt; oh WELLLS. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall be &lt;U&gt;UN&lt;/u&gt;LAZY and update. about TODAY! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had teacher's day celebrations. whoooootes. :D we were supposed to perform our chinese talentime item, but cherie got a fever and looked REALLY pale and couldnt sing. so we cancelled the thing. BUT DONT WORRY CHERIE, it's not your fault at ALL! :D &lt;s&gt;&lt;font size="0.7"&gt;i didnt really wanna perform anyway.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/font&gt; hah. so yeap. NO WORRIES GIRL. get well soon and we'll ALLL be happy. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oohooh. and we also did the ACES day dance. it was FUNAMATIC! :D haha. yeap it was. but it was HOT HOT HOT! and ms bridget is so. COOOL. hhaha. i sound like a nerd. but ANYHOW! she's really &lt;font color="limegreen"&gt;funky&lt;/font&gt; and &lt;font color="limegreen"&gt;cool.&lt;/font&gt; haha. like how they always sign off "stay cool and funky!" in those primary-school-autograph-books. :D haha oh HOW i miss those days. ah wells. but COMING BACK TO THE SUBJECT, she's just &lt;I&gt;super cool&lt;/i&gt;. haha. and quite a number of dancers went up to like. LEAD. hahaha. &lt;i&gt;in other words to let the not so good at dancing people copy.&lt;/i&gt; ahha. NOT SAYING I VERY GOOD LA! i copied too. hahaha. AHBUHDEN. haha. no lah. but i stopped copying after the 1000002 time. (: hahaah. BE PROUD OF ME, yes? hahaha. nah kidding lah. (: ooh and it was pretty &lt;i&gt;humorous&lt;/i&gt; how alex was so &lt;u&gt;elated&lt;/u&gt; when she "got" it. hahaa. funny funny. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so that was the aces part. i liked the dance! heheh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went to um. class. it was like some time to give the teachers your PRESENTS! haha. SIGH. i feel so utterly &lt;u&gt;MEAN&lt;/u&gt; and &lt;u&gt;EVIL&lt;/u&gt; and &lt;u&gt;BAD&lt;/u&gt;. &lt;b&gt;i didnt buy teacher's day presents!&lt;/b&gt; -hangs head down in shame. RAH RAH RAH! and lao shi's not gonna be here next year. i could just CRY. i mean like. she's been so nice to me [sometimes lah] and we've become pretty close. i mean compared to to other students. and even though i REALLY DISLIKE her at times. she's a really nice lady and &lt;i&gt;i'm gonna miss her quite abit.&lt;/i&gt; ah. &lt;font color="red"&gt;BOOOOHOOOO.&lt;/font&gt; ): and she wont get to get a present from meeeee. RAH. nevermind. i shall HUNT DOWN her address then send her a &lt;U&gt;HUGE DELIGHTFUL WONDERFUL PRESENT&lt;/U&gt;! :D yes. that's it. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then. went with charlotte to give out the presents. :D met teo lao shi on the way to staff room. ah. then i felt so bad. i was like DUI BU QI LAO SHI WO MEI YOU MAI LI WU GEI NI! and i really felt REALLLLYYY BAD. sigh. then she was like MEI GUAN XI. ahhaha. and smiling with her too-straight teeth. ahaha. i LOVE wai sim. ahhahaha. i sound rude and DISRESPECTFUL. ah. &lt;i&gt;whatever la.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AH! i drifted of. aiyah. went off BLOG HOPPING! for a pretty damn long time. (: hm. and i found out sth. about SOMEONE. hahah. but it's nothing bad. (: i think that person's nice and friendly. hahaha. yeap. nice and friendly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anyhowwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww. that was today lorh. haiyah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont feel like updating anymore got a bad headache. hm hm hm.. oh yah. still got somemore to today. but WHO GIVES A FAT DAMN. in a nutshell, it was just charlotte jiyin joan me playing around in the classroom today taking candid pictures. AHHAHAHAHH. so so so lammmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmme. tralala. oh wells. headacheeeeeeeee. ah wells. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. i wanna go and slack my ass off now. bye bye and good night. (: hhahaha. and it's 5.31. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and. ONE MORE THING TO REJOICE. &lt;u&gt;NO SCHOOL TOMORROW!&lt;/u&gt; yayyy. :D hm. I WANNA TRY IT OUT! ah. they will know what im talking about. (: it's nothing really. haha. it's just some study group thing. yeap. that's basically it. (: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okays. shall leave now. and erm. yeap. hahaha. and i just had my dinner and watched funny hell spongebob, jimmy neutron AND fairly odd parents! ahahha. the guy fairly odd parent reminds of daniel ong some how. you know daniel one from 98.7FM? yeap THAT one. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha okay. shant BORE you further. alrights. CYA! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-112548953727943371?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/112548953727943371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=112548953727943371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/112548953727943371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/112548953727943371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2005/08/so-so-so-so-dead.html' title='so so so so DEAD.'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-112514979229185841</id><published>2005-08-27T06:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-27T06:36:32.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'>new blogskin.</title><content type='html'>hello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh man i havent REAL updated in such a long while. \: oh WELLS. im not going to do it now. haha. BUT im going to create a NEW BLOG SKIN! yes i am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i'll see you guys later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ta for now! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-112514979229185841?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/112514979229185841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=112514979229185841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/112514979229185841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/112514979229185841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2005/08/new-blogskin.html' title='new blogskin.'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-112489138055684354</id><published>2005-08-24T06:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-25T06:36:15.753-07:00</updated><title type='text'>replying tags. (:</title><content type='html'>rah rah RAH. im PISSED! just now i typed one whole chunk of JUICY BITS and because the internet hungs- it's POOOOF* gone like a fairy without any trail of fairydust. \: haha. sounds so retarded. but yes. sandra is currently feeling the HYPE WAVE! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay okay. things you must know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- i cut my hair to an UNTIEABLE length!&lt;br /&gt;- planet fitness was so super duper fun. :D&lt;br /&gt;- cell outing on sunday!&lt;br /&gt;- havent done my english compo. \:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIGH. mr teo is such a poot. he's making us do a compo on any topic in the whole universe. yes. you &lt;s&gt;heard&lt;/s&gt; saw right. ANY TOPIC IN THE UNIVERSE! haiyah. stupid. but yeap. im gonna do drunk driving. :D convey simple plan's message. DONT DRINK AND DRIVE! haha. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay okay. reply tags now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="black"&gt;ANON that i really dont know who.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey. im tlaking about the anon right on top. the "im nice too" one. haha. REVEAL YOURSELF! i really dont know who you are. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="black"&gt;JEAN&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello jean chang. hahaa. MY NEW SISTER. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="black"&gt;JIYIN&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello YIN. (: art was fun yes? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="black"&gt;JOVEL&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. you missed out on all the GOOD STUFF man. you missed the dance then now this. hahaa. poor chickabong. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="black"&gt;JOANEY&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aye. what's so irritating. and your not my KOR. ahha. you're a girl. and you're not from china. ACCEPT THAT. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="black"&gt;ALLY&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we wanted to TEACH YOU! but got no paper. haha. shall teach you the next time we have TIME and PAPER! haha. alrights. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="black"&gt;FELICE&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha yeah. but not the LINGERIE part. just the clothes part and the SLEEPWEAR. haahah. so comfy. (: and yes we will teach ally html together. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="black"&gt;ALLY [again]&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha yes. love your temps. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="black"&gt;ANONYMOUS&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha hello. yes you have not dropped by for a LONGGGG time. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="black"&gt;- - - -)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello! haha. yeah i know the colors dont match. HM. but if i put other colors then cannot see. aiyah. i think im gonna change my temp PRETTY DARN SOON anyway so WATCH OUT FOR IT! thanks for pointing out! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="black"&gt;COEWAY&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey hey coeway COPYCAT! hahah. (: thanks for tagging. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="black"&gt;COPYCAT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hm i SO wonder who in the WORLD you could be. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haaha okay. that's all. :D till next time yeap. mummy's telling me to have SOME DISCIPLINE AND DO MY HOMEWORK! so i shall be a good girl. &lt;font size="0.85"&gt;i dont wanna get kicked outta class tmr. (:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love sandra. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-112489138055684354?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/112489138055684354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=112489138055684354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/112489138055684354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/112489138055684354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2005/08/replying-tags.html' title='replying tags. (:'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-112462711237707451</id><published>2005-08-21T05:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-21T05:25:12.386-07:00</updated><title type='text'>another november thing.</title><content type='html'>whoots. &lt;U&gt;another&lt;/u&gt; november thing! [: look look. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trustworthy and loyal.&lt;br /&gt;Very compassionate and caring.&lt;br /&gt;Wild at times.&lt;br /&gt;Knows how to have fun.&lt;br /&gt;Sexy and mystertious.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone is drawn towards your inner and outter beauty.&lt;br /&gt;Playful, secretive.&lt;br /&gt;Very emotional.&lt;br /&gt;Takes alot to make angry.&lt;br /&gt;Meets new people easily.&lt;br /&gt;Fearless and independent.&lt;br /&gt;Can hold their own.&lt;br /&gt;Stands out in a crowd.&lt;br /&gt;Gets jealous easily.&lt;br /&gt;Essentially very smart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha whooots. pretty acurrate. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-112462711237707451?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/112462711237707451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=112462711237707451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/112462711237707451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/112462711237707451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2005/08/another-november-thing.html' title='another november thing.'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-112453007042916623</id><published>2005-08-20T02:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-20T02:29:04.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'>november baybeh</title><content type='html'>Has lots of extraordinary ideas. &lt;br /&gt;Difficult to fathom. &lt;br /&gt;Thinkforward. &lt;br /&gt;Unique. &lt;br /&gt;brilliant. &lt;br /&gt;Sharp thinking. &lt;br /&gt;Fine, strong clairvoyance. &lt;br /&gt;make good doctors. &lt;br /&gt;Dynamic. &lt;br /&gt;Secretive. &lt;br /&gt;Inquisitive. &lt;br /&gt;Know how to dig secrets. &lt;br /&gt;Always thinking. &lt;br /&gt;Less talkative. &lt;br /&gt;amiable. &lt;br /&gt;Brave. &lt;br /&gt;generous. &lt;br /&gt;Patient. &lt;br /&gt;Stubborn. &lt;br /&gt;hardhearted. &lt;br /&gt;Determined. &lt;br /&gt;Never quit. &lt;br /&gt;Hardly become angry unless provoked. &lt;br /&gt;Love to be alone. &lt;br /&gt;Think differently. &lt;br /&gt;Sharp-minded. &lt;br /&gt;Motivate self. &lt;br /&gt;Dont appreciate praises. &lt;br /&gt;Highspirited. &lt;br /&gt;Well-built, tough. &lt;br /&gt;Deep love, emotions. &lt;br /&gt;Romantic. &lt;br /&gt;Uncertain in relationships. &lt;br /&gt;Homely. &lt;br /&gt;Hardworking. &lt;br /&gt;High abilities. &lt;br /&gt;Trustworthy. &lt;br /&gt;Honest. &lt;br /&gt;Keepsecrets. &lt;br /&gt;Cant control emotions. &lt;br /&gt;Unpredictable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha this is november. [: i dont agree with some. haahhaha. abit the UNaccurate. (: anyhow i got it from &lt;a href="http://www.quizilla.com"&gt;quizilla&lt;/a&gt;. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-112453007042916623?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/112453007042916623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=112453007042916623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/112453007042916623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/112453007042916623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2005/08/november-baybeh.html' title='november baybeh'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-112420224360669898</id><published>2005-08-16T06:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-16T07:24:03.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hm. kinda sick of my template. hahaha. and i still owe my sister her template. oh wells. \: i'll do it sometime when im FREEE. hahaha. kay. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now. my ambition is to be a &lt;b&gt;&lt;I&gt;victoria's secret model.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; SO THERE! hah. 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(:</title><content type='html'>hey hey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is exactly the 100th entry. ahhaha. so cool aye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and thanks people who tried cheering me up after reading my previous entry. you guys cheered me up lots! xD thanksthanksthanks. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okayes. and shitto. i STILLL havent updated about the sleepover. uhm. why  dont you just go and read &lt;a href="http://black-toe-finger-nails.blogspot.com"&gt;jovel's blog&lt;/a&gt;. it's all there mate! haha. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;umumum. lets see. what i should update about. i think i'll just update from thursday! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gym! erm. actually i cant remember. HAHAHH. okay nvm. MOVING ON NOW! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. fridayy. had class gym. did HANDSTANDS! hahaha. hit the wall too hard. :X haha. but it wa okay la. still managed not to fall. and i didnt fall when alex tried going up and HIT ME! hahaha. i went to tally sideways but i regained my balance and straightened up again. hehehehe. otherwise i wouldve hit jiyin. haha. so yeap. kah wai, kelleyenne, jiyin, sarah and me could do it! xD haha. then we did CARTWHEELS. haha. i was a total LOSER at it! ahha. cant cartwheel for nuts man. haha OH WELLS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeap. there wasnt gym after that. then went home. then went for piano. took the mock exam and failed. got a warning from the teacher that i might fail this time round when it comes to the real thing. then like. on the way out when my back was turned i just started tearing and crying. i didnt wanna let her see my tears. i kinda realized im abit like jovel in this aspect. i dont &lt;s&gt;like&lt;/s&gt; want people to see or know my fears. \: oh well. but im better now so dont worry. probably deep down there i already knew that i wasnt gonna do well this time round. sigh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but ANYWAY. then went home. then blogged that 99th entry. sorta broke down in front of the computer. noone who was at home knew. haha. it was pretty silly come to think of it. but yeah. i felt MUCH better after blogging about it. (: thanks BLOG! dont know what i'd do without one. hehehhe. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then erm. saturday! had open house. it was pretty cool. but there was abit of um. dislike. haha. but ANYWAY, gek lynn's primary 6 sister came and MASTERED SIT DROP! ahahhaha. so cool. didnt know she was her sister until she told me. so cute aye. (: and there was this little girl too. i held her hand and jumped with her. (: so so so cute! (: and there were a few other little kids too. haha. weiqin and erika and shanice came to jump too! haaha. so cute. (: then charlotte and joy and sharmaine k. came too! haha. and they were being MEAN by i-shall-not-say-what. :D pretty funny though! hahaha. (: and joaney dropped by afew times. hahaa. sorry couldnt go romaming with you! hahaha. had to stay in the gym. then there were afew RUDE mummies. i will NOT become a salesperson EVER MAN. it's hard. and when people turn you down you feel like crap. hahaha. so yeap. i wiill not become a salesperson ever if i go according to my own will. but if i was desperate. yeah. duh. (: hmhm. oh and debbie and jovel droppped by too. DEBBIE DROPPED BY TWO TIMES! hahaah. and erm. saw felice and lailing a couple of times too. haha had PIZZA! and it's NOT FAIR. hmphhmph. but oh wells. :D +added+ AND we got FLATTENED! ahhahahaha by the cylinder thing. SO fun neh! hahahaha. and we played on the bars and i didnt dare to do the thingy. and what sarah and whitley did was SO COOL OMG. hhahaha. and everyone in floor knows how to do it PLEASE! :D so cool cool cool! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeap. that was openhouse in a NUT SHELL. ahhaha. oh and i cancelled my tuition for that day. hhaha. now it's on wednesday for this week. one and a half hours! then doing the three hour chinese marathon on this saturday instead. BOO. just thinking of it makes me sick. hahahah. so slacked for the rest of the day i think. HAHAHH. oh and my dad came back. and kim left! sis and i gave her a card. haha. it was pretty fun having her around. especially when we got lost HHAHAHHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was saturday. which was yesterday. HAHAH. wait lemme add something which i forgot to add just now. haha there. (: okay so now TODAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today. woke up at 12. i think it's the latest i've woken up for a while now. (: dunno why nowadays im so tired. haha. oh anyway. cleaned up and went to the coffeeshop near church to have lunch with my dad. met huijuan and sarah! haha. couldnt find a table. then ordered erm. rice with dishes. hehehe. couldnt finish. hahaha. didnt really eat much today.. dont know why either. \: but anyhowwwws. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeapp then walked to church. was pretty bothered by my hair. hahaha. cuz i tried a different parting today. so yeah. it was pretty WEIRD! hahahahhahahahahaha. but it looks quite okay when i tie it up. hehehhe. sounds so ego but yeah. haahaahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sooo today had worship and bible study. we joined cell with paul's cell. haha. funny! and we played the hand game cuz we had quite alot of time left. it was pretty fun! haha. in the end it was li en and shu en. THE SISTERS! haahha. (: so so so cute. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went to the toilet a few times. HAHAH. cuz i got a nose bleed. then we went to the coffeeshop to get SURPRISES! for charissa&amp;shu&amp;li*mel. and that LUCKY FELICE. she has NEVER gotten a nose bleed a SINGLE time in her THIRTEEN YEARS AND DONT-KNOW-HOW-MANY-DAYS. haha lucky pooot. oh wellos. (: haha. so we bought chips for them but didnt buy mel her lemon BARLEY! ahha oh wells. but yeap. then told afew &lt;font size="0.94"&gt;racist&lt;/font&gt; jokes. hahaha. PRETTY FUNNY! but i felt abit bad. hahahaha. but they were really funny. HAHAHHA. ooooh. then erm. jiansheng shaunald and yanleeen got baptised &lt;I&gt;i think&lt;/i&gt;. so COOL. i wanna get baptised too! but im not sure whether im ready. \: i'll just PRAY about it for the time being. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooh. just received a letter from ________. so NICE of her! :D haha. and no. mhmhrxgvcfigeywisjxlipexirsxmgi. i did because i gsyphxkixmxwxvemklx. heheh. &lt;i&gt;code form&lt;/i&gt;. (: yeap. pretty nice of her! and no it's not anyone from scgs. hahaha. code formed it cuz then people will know WHO it's from and will question HOW COME I DIDNT GET ONE! ahaha. shall shut up now otherwise people might KNOW! hahaha. yes. -zipped. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. hahaha. so yeap that's all. oh NO! not yet. AHAHHAHHA. then afterchurch. went to meet my dad at the coffeeshop. to take mrt cuz my mum took the car out. ahhaa. so yeap. went to take mrt to orchard to get my phone! so yeap. took the mrt. was feeling kinda tired and irritable already. ahhaha. was quite SNAPPY! hahaha. (: then went to paragon. took a queue number. got questioned by my dad if i really wanted the nokia 6101. &lt;s&gt;which in his opinion is ugly&lt;/s&gt;. but i WAS NOT SWAYED AND SHALL NOT BE. hahahahahha. YES. (: im still getting that phone. hahaha. although i like this phone that hasnt come out yet. hahaa OH WELLLS. nvm. so yeap. but cuz the wait was gonna be quite long so my dad's gonna collect the phone for me tomorrow morning, when there wont be so many people, then give it to me when he meets me. WHOOTS! i cant wait to have a phone again! hhahahahhaha. so IRRITATED at the life i've been having the past erm. few weeks of NOT HAVING A PHONE! haha. so RELIEVED im getting one now finally. (: YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeap. gonna get it tomorrow. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. better get off now. and dedicate something to a someone. (: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ta! 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(:'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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-10479525.post-112394002107317853</id><published>2005-08-13T06:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-13T08:55:13.103-07:00</updated><title type='text'>argh.</title><content type='html'>why cant i seem to do anything right. i cant get my stupid piano right- and the exam's probably in september. i really really dont wanna fail grade seven. everyone has high expectations of me and i cant afford to let them down especially my piano teacher and the people at church. when i tell people im grade 7 they go all omg WHAT A HIGH GRADE blah blah blah. but the truth is im not even up to that standard. i cant play ONE single piece by memory. i cant get my scales right. i cant get my sight singing right. i just cant do &lt;u&gt;anything&lt;/u&gt; right! sheesh. i failed the mock exam okay. and even my TEACHER said i might fail during the real thing. im really scared i dont get through this time. im actually phobic of failure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then there's gym. i've been doing front pike for so many bloody months and i &lt;I&gt;still&lt;/i&gt; cant get it right when every one else can. i mean i know it's not only me who cant do it well but STILL. why cant i just get it straight! GROAHHH!!! imagine how BAD it'll be if i cant even get into school team next year. this year i already really wanted to get in but i didnt. i dont even think i'll be able to next year. im so LOUSY it's not funny okay. and i cant even do a backdrop without bending my stupid LEGS. it's SOOOOOOOO infuriating. but i guess i only have myself to blame. the other gymmers have been trying so hard to help me. but what have we got NOW? a super lousy tramper. omg. how shitty can i get. i cant do a front walk either. i dont even have GUTS to do it when everyone else does. i dont have the guts to do anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you might think im really weird stressing over things like this. but that's how i am. i CANNOT STAND FAILURE. it's the factor that's most prone to get me into depression. i wont get into depression though. at least i'll try not to. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10479525-112394002107317853?l=averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/feeds/112394002107317853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10479525&amp;postID=112394002107317853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/112394002107317853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10479525/posts/default/112394002107317853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://averagesanepsycho-.blogspot.com/2005/08/argh.html' title='argh.'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039860553299617532</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>
