<?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-1341968220189436773</id><updated>2012-02-16T20:03:29.871+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sheryl:D</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>168</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1341968220189436773.post-3688787675039312346</id><published>2011-02-02T14:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T14:33:44.772+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OMG I AM SO SMART! i remembered my password so imma like transfer my posts from my new blog here!!! YAY IM SO HAPPY:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-3688787675039312346?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/3688787675039312346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=3688787675039312346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/3688787675039312346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/3688787675039312346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2011/02/omg-i-am-so-smart-i-remembered-my.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-5636843393756286329</id><published>2011-02-01T11:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T14:52:54.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i was supposed to go out today. apparently even without the miserable weather i still feel miserable. &lt;br /&gt;im gonna fail math. sigh. i think its either im becoming more stupid or i always was. everyone's saying its super easy. then how come i cant do it??&lt;br /&gt;next, my tchr cnt stop picking on me. first she told me if i continued to be absent i'd be advised to not take olvls. now she tells me i'll get 0 for my math if i dont hand in my mc when i already did? what the heck is wrong with her? walao.&lt;br /&gt;and to make things worse im nw a loner sitting at home typing this on a half day. wow.&lt;br /&gt;life is so great huh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cold weather please come back:( i miss you. need you to be here so i can wear my new hoodie n jacket on cny. pleaseee!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-5636843393756286329?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/5636843393756286329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=5636843393756286329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;It makes you attractive.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It changes your mood.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It is contagious.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It relieves stress.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It boosts your immune system.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It lowers your blood pressure.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It releases endorphins, natural pain killers and serotonin - natural antidepressant.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It lifts the face and makes you look younger.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It makes you seem successful.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It helps you stay positive.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Hah:) im just stealing from tumblr cause tumblr is freaky cause of weird followers following you and plus its too..public:)&lt;br /&gt;RACHEL NG READ THIS HAHAHAA:)&lt;br /&gt;tsk i should actually add a 11th point.&lt;br /&gt;11. cause sheryl says so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-7112099687465565690</id><published>2011-01-31T16:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T14:52:54.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i would totally appreciate it if you didn't treat me as non-existant. not even a hello? well whats wrong with you? or rather us? we were once best friends. what happened? is it that hard to remain as friends? whats with you! next time don't come crying to me cos i ain't gonna help you anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is this the sad fate of having best friends? yeah i guess so huh. im just so nice to ditch right? whn ur frens arent arnd u come look for me. when they're back im nothing alr huh? pathetic shit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im never ever gonna want go through this again. i hope i don't ever have to see you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-7112099687465565690?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/7112099687465565690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=7112099687465565690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/7112099687465565690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/7112099687465565690'/><link rel='alternate' 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amath test!!!:(:(&lt;br /&gt;i needa do well. k!! :):)&lt;br /&gt;studystudy! wheee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-6112278794826125987?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/6112278794826125987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=6112278794826125987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/6112278794826125987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/6112278794826125987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2011/01/hahaha-wonder-why-i-never-post-cause-im_30.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-3154493416280490948</id><published>2011-01-25T22:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T14:52:54.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I AM DROWNING IN HOMEWORK!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;ahhh!!! :( :(&lt;br /&gt;and i have to write my english journal by friday:(&lt;br /&gt;and my homework's all so difficult. omg im dying manz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;help me somebody:(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-3154493416280490948?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/3154493416280490948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=3154493416280490948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/3154493416280490948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/3154493416280490948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-am-drowning-in-homework-ahhh-and-i_25.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-7114976341511068818</id><published>2011-01-23T22:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T14:52:54.565+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I LOVE YOU PEOPLE! :)&lt;/div&gt;you're the ones that make me happy no matter what happens. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;thanks alot yeah. ilyttm. :)&lt;/div&gt;﻿﻿﻿&lt;br /&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/hs040.snc6/167048_1667959431471_1611881089_1495966_1045459_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" s5="true" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/hs040.snc6/167048_1667959431471_1611881089_1495966_1045459_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;the bestest of the bestest of the bestest trio EVERRR:)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/hs253.snc6/180180_1667958431446_1611881089_1495965_689102_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" s5="true" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/hs253.snc6/180180_1667958431446_1611881089_1495965_689102_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;JANE!!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for all the fun fun fun memories and the late midnight talks at your house.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the cheering me up phone calls and you always being there for me no matter what happens.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the times where you trusted me and confided in me which showed me im trusted.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the times where we cried together and laughed together.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for listening to me rant like crazy and understand it like you were me.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for EVERYTHING you've done!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU ALOT! :)&lt;br /&gt;You're the greatest:) friend i ever had! HAHA:)&lt;br /&gt;stay awesome. cos i am:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs605.ash2/155733_1487696989160_1135994378_31103601_4108875_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" s5="true" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs605.ash2/155733_1487696989160_1135994378_31103601_4108875_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;RACHEL!!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the time when i randomly called you and you managed to cheer me up with a "who are you"&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for all the fun and funny and more fun memories we spent together.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for being there for me when i needed it.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for confiding in me and trusting in me which makes me feel so happy:)&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the long smses HAHA which are very meaningful and feels really cool cause its so long.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the very nice hugs just when im about to breakdown.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for EVERYTHING you've done!!&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU SO MUCH!! :)&lt;br /&gt;you're the bestest:) friend i ever had!! :)&lt;br /&gt;stay awesome!! :) like me!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I'm so glad i have such FANTASTIC friends like you two:)&lt;br /&gt;Yeah even though i feel pathetic cause im yeah yknow..HAHA. at least i have two such awesome friends that not everyone has! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU LOOK HERE. YEA YOU:) &lt;br /&gt;BE GLAD IF YOU HAVE such AWESOME FRIENDS TOO HAHAHA:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end of YAYNESS!-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-7114976341511068818?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/7114976341511068818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=7114976341511068818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/7114976341511068818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/7114976341511068818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-love-you-people-youre-ones-that-make_23.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-7320835939140940983</id><published>2011-01-21T22:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T14:52:54.567+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: white;"&gt;THIS IS SO DEPRESSING OMG. ah!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: white;"&gt;you act damn nice right. but you're nt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: white;"&gt;i seem damn nice too. but im nt either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: white;"&gt;yeah i didnt mind then. why do i now huh? idk either..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: white;"&gt;you started the freaking ditching thing. insulting pple. wtv banner crap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: white;"&gt;you might think its funny. its not. ditch one friend nt enough huh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: white;"&gt;then u become so freaking mean to another,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: white;"&gt;everytime badmouthing her behind her back right. then now act she nice again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: white;"&gt;WTH IS YOUR PROBLEM. walao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: white;"&gt;i hate being the bad guy. everyone thinks im damn mean to treat her liddat right? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: white;"&gt;well you're the behind the scenes guy. act so nice and everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: white;"&gt;saying you're not gonna gossip bout her cos you're christian and you're gonna forgive n forget.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: white;"&gt;but the thing is you NEVER DO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: white;"&gt;yes im indeed bias. but wtv i jus dislike the sight of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: white;"&gt;okay la u ditch a few times not enough la. must steal back. well maybe i just suck at having friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: white;"&gt;wtv manz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: white;"&gt;now you other person! idk if u like me. but i feel VERY uncomfortable around you. maybe cos u act so much and all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: white;"&gt;but rly ahhh im tryna forgive k! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: white;"&gt;and today was horrible. im like some ball passed around. plus so lonely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: white;"&gt;terrible horrible. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: white;"&gt;all these days i've been trying to not think abt anything negative. but seeing everyone having so much fun and i doing nth with no one fun i feel rly sad yknow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: white;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: white;"&gt;i am a sad sad person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: white;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: white;"&gt;-end of depressing rant-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-7320835939140940983?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/7320835939140940983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=7320835939140940983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/7320835939140940983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/7320835939140940983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2011/01/this-is-so-depressing-omg_21.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-5400848555284012974</id><published>2011-01-21T21:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T14:52:54.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: white;"&gt;"Best friend" simply contains no meaning at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: white;"&gt;many people go, omy i miss you. you're the best friend i ever had.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: white;"&gt;Yeah right. like you even mean it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: white;"&gt;ditch me again huh. even if im supposedly imagining things, others can see it too yknow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: white;"&gt;even if you're not ditching me, i feel like you're completely drifting away from me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: white;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: white;"&gt;i've been trying to keep my happy mood on for too long. sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: white;"&gt;life sucks. people see me, they go, heyy and then stick with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: white;"&gt;when friends come back, all they do is ditch me right. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: white;"&gt;whats the point of the word "best friend" then?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: white;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: white;"&gt;i feel like a cloud.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: white;"&gt;drifting and drifting here and there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: white;"&gt;all along i thought i was fine with this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: white;"&gt;suppose im wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: white;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: white;"&gt;i feel like theres no meaning being there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: white;"&gt;this whole week i felt like i was completely invisible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: white;"&gt;no friends. no nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: white;"&gt;how depressing indeed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: white;"&gt;you see everyone with a group of friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: white;"&gt;me? alone. like some pathetic fool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: white;"&gt;i am so tired of this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: white;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: white;"&gt;the horrible truth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: white;"&gt;sorry for ranting. not like anyone reads anw. its like my diary. haha:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: white;"&gt;if anyone sees this, im sry for letting u read crap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: white;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: white;"&gt;maybe im just thinking too much...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-5400848555284012974?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/5400848555284012974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=5400848555284012974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/5400848555284012974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/5400848555284012974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2011/01/best-friend-simply-contains-no-meaning_21.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-3097992177074752061</id><published>2010-05-05T16:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T16:32:36.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yay&lt;div&gt;yay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HOORAYYYY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the next exam is like, one week away. yay(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dnt sucks like mad man! omg im dying. ): i can't wait for the cooking part of home econ. it's gonna be yummy:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i think i'm going to score very badly for my exams yesterday and today. like, i am so super sure i did so badly. all my fault. sigh. i hate my life man. why can't i be smarter n more hardworking or smth. sigh sigh sigh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a-la-mak! guitar exam coming soon. and i can't master the changing part. how ): im dead meat. haha. someone kill me please!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gah life is horrible. i can't wait till friday and sunday. gosh. and saturday. at least i won't have to do much. lol :\&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i wish it was 10:40 now. then i can watch tv:D the show is so nice man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay bye:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-3097992177074752061?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/3097992177074752061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=3097992177074752061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/3097992177074752061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/3097992177074752061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2010/05/yay-yay-hoorayyyy-next-exam-is-like-one.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-8402625530961395318</id><published>2010-04-28T21:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T21:21:56.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;HEY SOUL SISTER(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay i'm kinda supposed to be studying here but oh well (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my life is horrible. its so messed up and like full of nonsense.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so much homework. so many exams and tests etc. still have CCA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh gosh whats wrong with the school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i totally think i have poor time management but its like, aiya cant be helped. ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so apparently i caught a nasty flu. and missed school for a day since i wouldn't really be able to concentrate in class. and i practically slept the whole day. sleeping is a total waste of time. no matter how long you sleep, when you wake up, you'll still feel tired. so i really don't get why we should sleep early. okay so i slept the whole day cause of the dumb medicine that made me VERY drowsy. i couldn't help it! i was like about to play my comp when i felt like sleeping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;today. went to school and got back history results. well supposedly i was supposed to get it back yesterday but i was absent so yup(: i did so badly. sigh. but it's cause i didn't try my best. oh well i better study harder. i seem to be saying that i should study harder like alot. then i never really do it. looks like i'll have to reflect huh(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;church on saturday was awesome. i loved the games. seriously had a great meaning behind it. thanks alethea jiejie, pastor jasper, and john gege for everything you've done for us! i appreciate it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-8402625530961395318?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/8402625530961395318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=8402625530961395318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/8402625530961395318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/8402625530961395318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2010/04/hey-soul-sister-okay-im-kinda-supposed.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-257174391462432876</id><published>2010-04-23T20:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T20:44:39.059+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello:D &lt;div&gt;this week seemed to pass so quickly. like whoa. i can't believe its friday already! (: well, we should all get over this major crap and live life happily cause that's how it's supposed to be(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;im so happy with my chinese results. like, yayy! i didn't fail! (: i'm pretty sure i flunked lit cause i had a mind block and tadang! the poem was messed up. oh well, i have another chance to bring up my lit marks! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;art was fun! (: i'm so happy we learnt flower arrangement. now we'll never ever ever! have to buy bouquets anymore. yay us! (: \&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i realised there's no use being sad cause even so, nothing will ever change(: so smile and be happy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i went to bugis today. was awfully fun. ate at some place i can't remember the name. then we shopped. i can't believe i ate 2 plates of rice during recess. like oh no, i must be crazy! :\ okay so english lesson was terribly gross. with all the excrement and everything. gosh. that was terribly gross. like ew! :\ shall not go into details.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh well. MLIA. like, everything's normal. except the weekly exams. gah. i should be studying now! :\ go study sheryl! ): i know you want the $1000!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;alright. imma go study like crap now. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 11px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 15px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 15px; "&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 144, 144); "&gt;❤&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;hey soul sister &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-257174391462432876?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/257174391462432876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=257174391462432876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/257174391462432876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/257174391462432876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2010/04/hellod-this-week-seemed-to-pass-so.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-3734665544252034342</id><published>2010-04-15T22:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T22:26:09.634+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm so glad to know you'll be there for me. thanks rachel and jane! you two make my life wonderful.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;seems like the problems in church never stop. once one is resolved, another starts. why does this happen. i thought we could all go happily. just like before. perhaps it's part of God's plan. we'll never know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well, school is awful. with all the horrible tests and exams. it's killing me! amazingly, i topped the class for a physics test. full marks. but like i said, it's a test only. so i better not get complacent and continue studying hard for the real exam! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i almost failed dnt test today. 11/20. i don't understand how you people get so high lah. weirdos. the uncles at the workshop are so nice(: and funny(: well they help me with my dnt proj. wuhaha. that's good(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;now, i can't differentiate who's really my friend and who's not. i feel as if i'm just a tool. to help you when you need help. and discarded when you realise i'm not of use anymore. well i wouldn't dare to say i'm not jealous. after all i'm human. what do you expect huh. i really don't want the cycle to repeat again. it's awful. i know it. i always have to act like the hero. when i'm actually not one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gosh i guess i'll be missing biblestudy again. how sad. fushion here i come! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well, i better stop now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;SHERYL, GO AND STUDY!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-3734665544252034342?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/3734665544252034342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=3734665544252034342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/3734665544252034342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/3734665544252034342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2010/04/im-so-glad-to-know-youll-be-there-for.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-2674272945670610804</id><published>2010-04-03T00:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T00:56:02.585+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;i don't get why life has to be like that. why am i thinking so much. it doesnt make sense at all. putting the pieces together, finding that all these stuff might just be true. why is this happening all over again. i thought i was over all this crap already. now i realise i have not forgotten anything. even though each time i hoped i'd never feel this way again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;i'm nobody. nobody cares. you get ditched, you find me huh. then ditch me. thats what everybody does. why is life like this. this whole process applies everywhere. no matter where i am. its the same. i don't get why i'm like this. i never cared. i thought i never would. now im so frustrated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;why is this happening all over again! is it cause i dont trust anyone. as a matter of fact, i lost all my trust because of all of you. i didnt want to feel this way again. it hurt. alot. every small little thing reminded me of how terrible the feeling was. and i started thinking, again. and again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;i tried my best to be nice. i tried my best, really. i really hoped i wouldnt feel so left out at any point of time, anywhere. i tried to help you in any way you needed. but looks like it didnt help much. i should stop ranting now. it won't help anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;now that it's all said and done,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;i can't believe you were the one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;to build me up and tear me down,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;like an old abandoned house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-2674272945670610804?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/2674272945670610804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=2674272945670610804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/2674272945670610804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/2674272945670610804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-dont-get-why-life-has-to-be-like-that.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-8353218556333972286</id><published>2010-03-31T18:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T18:34:30.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i don't know what's happening. sigh. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;eh eh eh i want to take more pictures! (: hah. can't wait for friday. no school. finally. stupid math exam killed my brain cells today. im gonna flunk math! ): so hard ehh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cca was stupid. very irritated. like wth is wrong with them lah. i don't care if we have to do it. couldn't you have made things easier for us. like hello our english is perfect can. its you who doesnt understand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;banner painting ytd was fun. (: i cant believe we finished it in a day! awesome right. haha. its so nice man! (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i finally transferred all the pictures from my phone into my computer. almost died man. and posting most on fb made it worse. like, stupid java application!!! &gt;:(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;there's something very wrong with me isnt there. i don't know whats going on with me. although i seriously think im perfectly fine. its just that i don't feel right with you guys. sigh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tomorrow's april fools day! :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i love my reflections log. there's a rollercoaster inside! (:  rofl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;life sucks. but then, i'll have to stay happy(: then i can live longer lol. and like, today's reflection made me realise i'll just have to try. try. life's like a rollercoaster(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i think my school is stupid. like exams every week! major exams somemore. ): ok maybe not that major but yeah. God will make a way, where there seems to be no way. I'll just have to try my best! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh and the macbeth play is so cool! haha! the characters so cool! the storyline is practically, WOW.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ok im tired. bye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-8353218556333972286?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/8353218556333972286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=8353218556333972286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/8353218556333972286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/8353218556333972286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-dont-know-whats-happening.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-8598275404417478456</id><published>2010-03-21T02:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T02:15:22.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;i dont understand. ): i dont understand why life must be so hard. why i can be so close to someone, yet so far. why i could be friends with someone, yet its slowly fading away. something must be wrong with me. very very wrong. why is all this happening. im losing my only circle of friends.  can all this stop. i dont want to do this anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i wish i can go overseas during june man. if not so boring! ): sigh. everyone's going somewhere. im just gonna stay at home. how lousy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay dont feel like posting alr. im a lazy bum:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-8598275404417478456?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/8598275404417478456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=8598275404417478456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/8598275404417478456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/8598275404417478456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-dont-understand.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-6406022501923963376</id><published>2010-03-16T22:36:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T22:58:07.497+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunday sucked. i really hope im not staying home throughout the holidays as i told pastor jasper, or rather, the whole church. sunday was terribly awful. why did i get sick! ): first, i woke up at 6:30am and vomitted. then slept for awhile, went to doctor and vomitted 3 times along the way. i was like, oh shit oh shit. *runs to nearby bush or grass* lol. horrible eh! ):&lt;br /&gt;i spent like $100 on monday just to see doctors. lol): first doctor i saw was in the morning. got medicine, went home, ate and slept i think. ate porridge for lunch): and then i got a fever. and diarreahoe. ate dinner, and vomitted. lol(: then went to see my second doctor. who gave me MORE medicine ): so the whole day i suffered ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monday was better. slightly better. i could eat better, without vomitting, but still could not eat rice. watched percy jackson and the lightning thief with my dad. it was super cool man! (: haha. that snake hair lady's head got cut off by percy jackson! (: the movie was SO AWESOME! haha. i dont mind watching it again. (: half-blood camp. that's gotta be cool! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today. was. boring.  spent the whole day using the comp(: haha. i should start doing my homework soon(: oh well. haha! i shall start tomorrow! tomorrow will be yet, another boring day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall stop thinking so much. it doesnt help. just makes me feel worse. smile. smile. smile. all will be good if i'll just smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Start every day with a smile and get it over with. -W.C. Fields&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-6406022501923963376?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/6406022501923963376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=6406022501923963376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/6406022501923963376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/6406022501923963376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2010/03/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-4773699114180875205</id><published>2010-03-13T22:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T22:47:11.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>should i, or should i not.&lt;br /&gt;i feel so weird. its like everything's so complicated. can i stop? i want forget this terrible feeling. why is this happening to me. everything's gone wrong. i feel so stressed. its like i cant do what i want. nobody cares anyway. im just this small person in my own world. it used to be fun. why ain't it now. everyone's changed. its all my fault. i cant trust anyone anymore. its just too hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why is this happening to me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-4773699114180875205?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/4773699114180875205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=4773699114180875205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/4773699114180875205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/4773699114180875205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2010/03/should-i-or-should-i-not.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-6001508440390207441</id><published>2010-03-12T21:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T22:37:21.864+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im super tired):&lt;br /&gt;i wish i scored better for my exams. like, if someone could get 6 A's. why can't i? ): i think i need to study harder. lets all work harder together okay! (: anyway, here are my results. ranked from good to bad lol.&lt;br /&gt;art - A1&lt;br /&gt;geog - A1&lt;br /&gt;eng - A1&lt;br /&gt;lit - B3&lt;br /&gt;history - B3&lt;br /&gt;bio - B3&lt;br /&gt;math - B4&lt;br /&gt;chinese - D7&lt;br /&gt;lousy D7! lol. i have to buck up on chinese math and sciences. ): i need A1s!! I WANT MY $1000 at the end of the year! 5 A's will do i think. ): come on sheryl! study harder!! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, today school ended at 12:05. i almost died from gastric pains lol ): recess was funny. haha. watched the class cheerleaders dance. and the clowns on the left side of the classroom, supposedly dancing but in a funny way. haha(: then after school went for lunch with audrey. ate kway chap:D and then went mum's office. slept for like 2 hours and went to jane's house. haha:D we played taptap revenge on iphone and then sent them to airport. ): after that, my mum and i went to vivo for dinner with dad. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JAPANESE DINNER WHAHAHHA. lol(:&lt;br /&gt;yummy. spent $98 lol. so expensive. haha! then drove home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can't wait for monday! (: and wednesday! haha. and tmr! (:&lt;br /&gt;PIZZA NIGHT!! :D what do we do on pizza night huh? :\ anyway, i don't feel like typing anymore cause im bored :\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;sometimes, ignorance is bliss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-6001508440390207441?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/6001508440390207441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=6001508440390207441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/6001508440390207441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/6001508440390207441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2010/03/im-super-tired-i-wish-i-scored-better.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-7046242273574136904</id><published>2010-03-08T22:13:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T22:36:29.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'M FREE! :D :D :D&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for now. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yayye! exams are over and done with. so happy man! hopefully i pass bio with flying colours haha! so far, my results are suckish. ):&lt;br /&gt;geog - 76 (A1)&lt;br /&gt;history - 64 (B3)&lt;br /&gt;math - (B4)&lt;br /&gt;grr. today's geog was funny:D it's like, i actually needed one more mark to get A1. then i went to ask mdm seah for another mark. she was like, cannot la! you miss out this. blabla. then after awhile, she said, nvm its okay. i can give you one mark. hahaha! then i walked like 2metres away from her table, and almost died of happiness. well that's a first time yeah! hahaha! dying of happiness. (:&lt;br /&gt;studying for bio is tedious yet quite fun. i only like digestive system thou :\ easiest to memorise. haha! can you believe i studied for 6 and a half hours?? :D of all people, SHERYL?&lt;br /&gt;AS-HEDGE-EE-ARE-WHY-ELL&lt;br /&gt;SHERYL! haha! i feel so happy i managed to study!! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sadly, now that exams are over, im bored! no stress, no motivation to study anymore. HAHA. until my parents start scolding me again(: next CA's in may. I BETTER WORK HARDER MAN!!! :D ahh i can't wait for the holidays!! wuhah. i suddenly like taking pictures:D awesome eh. haha! we shall go everywhere yeah my darlings! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im gonna die for dnt! D: have not done anything. oh well. i better do it soon! if not i'll really die. &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia,bookman old style,palatino linotype,book antiqua,palatino,trebuchet ms,helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,avante garde,century gothic,comic sans ms,times,times new roman,serif;"&gt;Memory is a way of holding onto the things you love, the things you are, the things you never want to lose.  ~From the television show &lt;i&gt;The Wonder Years&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i remember the awesome days that went past, when we were still very very young. life was so fun back then. no troubles, no worries. how i wish time could rewind once in awhile, so i could refresh my memory. the fun times we had, the sad times we shared, the laughter and the pain. how i wish i could feel all this once again.&lt;br /&gt;my first time at church, science camp, youth camp, johor, kota kinabalu, phuket, jakarta, youth camp'09.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. i wish i could insert a memory card into my brain, just so i can remember everything that has happened since i was born. it would be like, a computer, which keys in whatever you do, how you felt. wouldn't that be so awesomely cool!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah. 2 months have passed. so fast huh. haha! birthdays are coming. I SHALL START THINKING OF WHAT TO BUY! :\ if not i'll have a headache later on. haha! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall sleep soon.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"A moment lasts all of a second, but the memory lives on forever."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="fontsize12"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When it hurts to look back and your scared to look ahead you can look&lt;br /&gt;beside you and your best friend will be there."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-7046242273574136904?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/7046242273574136904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=7046242273574136904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/7046242273574136904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/7046242273574136904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2010/03/im-free-d-d-d-memory-is-way-of-holding.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-2796977885911942785</id><published>2010-03-07T17:56:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T18:12:28.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;IM TIRED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh gosh! haha.&lt;br /&gt;saturday was tiring! ):&lt;br /&gt;woke up at 7:30 and went to school for meet the parents session. gr.&lt;br /&gt;had a stupid talk for like 2 hours. i almost fell asleep. like, even my fms fell asleep lol. after that parents went for another talk in our classroom while WE WERE RELEASED! yay! :D selena audrey jac-lyn and i went one round around the second floor of the classroom block and then they went out of school to eat while i loitered around the fitness corner :\&lt;br /&gt;we played truth or dare using natalie's itouch lol(: so fun. haha. divyata and sidra had to shout "im here to save all mankind" it was like hilarious :D then after like a few hours, parents came out and we went to kfc to eat breakfast. or rather, brunch(:&lt;br /&gt;i ate erm. zinger meal! (:&lt;br /&gt;and then some egg tarts haha. after that we went home, i researched some stuff for my mum while she slept!&gt;:( after that made some craft for church. :\&lt;br /&gt;went tiong bahru to buy some presents and then headed to lavender. picked up LOLLIPOPS!:D and some bio stuff and biblestudy stuff and went to church(:&lt;br /&gt;met jiwon and we went up together. haha! and we made paper hats! we failed to not tear the hats. haha. i blame the hard hard paper :\ but oh well(:&lt;br /&gt;then had church, funny biblestudy, and dinner/supper. haha! (:&lt;br /&gt;hilarious lol :\&lt;br /&gt;like, oh my god. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, i woke up at 8am! :D and slept again. till like 10:30. lol. then ate breakfast and started studying from 11:30 until NOW! :D im so proud of myself! wrote beautiful notes!! (: and hopefully i remember everything i wrote lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I NEED TO PASS BIO!! &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;oh well. i better stop posting now(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stop pretending, if you are. it won't do any of us any good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-2796977885911942785?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/2796977885911942785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=2796977885911942785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/2796977885911942785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/2796977885911942785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2010/03/im-tired-oh-well.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-113430385364080457</id><published>2010-03-05T21:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T21:43:35.667+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hellohello!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im coughing and coughing and coughing! :O&lt;br /&gt;anw, school was fun(: haha! cause like today until 12:30 only. then we had extra bio lessons for 1 hour(: i drank COFFEE!!!! in class! :D after the bio lesson, we like revised for 1 hour. and then slacked for 30 mins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;staying back in school when you have to go school on the next day. which is MTP, wasnt a very good idea. we arranged chairs for parents to sit. then shifted extra chairs to other classes :\ cleaned up the class, emptied the dustbin. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lunch was pretty awesome. just that im very broke now!&lt;br /&gt;reminder to self:&lt;br /&gt;collect money from erm audrey, divyata and natalie.&lt;br /&gt;haha! we ate at dominoes pizza. if that's how you spell it. ordered 2 pizzas for the price of 1, which comes with a bottle of coke! yay(:&lt;br /&gt;haha. we were like the only people in dominoes pizza after awhile :\ quite fun. can talk as loud as you want. audrey and divyata started "shh"-ing cause they wanted to steal the secret recipe. lol. then the uncle said, you all shh for what. you're the only ones here! and then we laughed lol. :\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that i took 31 to kallang mrt with divyata and audrey(: then we took mrt and they waited for me at lavender while i got my laptop etc ): so heavy. haha!&lt;br /&gt;then we were on the mrt. and they were like making so much noise i pretended not to know them(: however, they were like, SHERYLLL! this is what we do when we're sad. then they do some weird actions and continue with another feeling :\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. went home, went on facebook for like 2 hours and then i slept :\&lt;br /&gt;just woke up not long ago. my dad cooked steak(: yummy. haha! so full now :\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i should be studying lol.&lt;br /&gt;): ): ): ): ): ): ): ): ): ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-113430385364080457?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/113430385364080457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=113430385364080457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/113430385364080457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/113430385364080457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2010/03/hellohello-im-coughing-and-coughing-and.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-8089317851091936148</id><published>2010-03-03T22:38:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T23:03:36.839+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;i am the awesomest person in the entire world! (:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah today was..crappy.&lt;br /&gt;i think my history results sucks man): B3, ):&lt;br /&gt;so freaking sad. i wont get $1000 anymore!! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why can't i do PE ): it seemed so fun today. i wish i was okay. i wish i wasnt like, erm. injured or smth. so crappy man): 5 levels seemed so super fun! haha. i wanna try :\&lt;br /&gt;math is fun. for the first time in my life. haha! i think this topic is so easy. don't have to think much. just write. substitute. etc(: haha. fun fun fun!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh no. bio. ): i'd rather bio was like yesterday so i don't have to worry so much about it! im so failing man! ): don't understand anything at all. ): i think i missed too many lessons :\&lt;br /&gt;looks like i've to start mass studying eh? ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;he&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;llo,hello,hello,&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;hello&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;,hello,hello,hel&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;lo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;hello,hello,hello,h&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;ell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;o,hello,hello,hello&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;hello,hello,hello,he&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;lo,hello,hello,hello&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;hello,hello,hello,hello,hello,hello,hello&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;ello,hello,hello,hello,hello,hello,hell&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;he&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;llo,hello,hello,hello,hello,hello,hel&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;hel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;lo,hello,hello,hello,hello,hello,he&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;llo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;hello&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;,hello,hello,hello,hello,hello,&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;hello&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;hello,he&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;llo,hello,hello,hello,hel&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;lo,hello&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;hello,hello,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;hello,hello,hello&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;,hello,hello&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;hello,hello,he&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;llo,hello,hel&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;lo,hello,hello&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;hello,hello,hell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;o,hello,h&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;ello,hello,hello&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;hello,hello,hello,h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;ell&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;o,hello,hello,hello&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. that was fun! (:&lt;br /&gt;have not done dnt): nor math. lol. nvm. do tmr(:&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i gotta go sleep alr. bye ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-8089317851091936148?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/8089317851091936148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=8089317851091936148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/8089317851091936148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/8089317851091936148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-am-awesomest-person-in-entire-world.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-440942166565739930</id><published>2010-03-02T16:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T17:07:19.627+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hihi(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg super pathetic man! i got 24/40 for math. ohwell :\ lol. im like below class average by one mark! haha!&lt;br /&gt;today was a normal day. nothing much really happened. i liked that we were released at 1pm today(: so early. heh.&lt;br /&gt;i finally read my chi compo out to the class, which means, I DONT HAVE TO DO IT ANYMORE. at least i've got something off my mind(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg freaking pissed with the toddler at my grandma house man. super irritating! keep touching my shoes &gt;.&gt; and my stuff. pfft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im so bored): dont feel like doing homework. sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think mdm seah and mdm yante are so crap la. they can't understand the fact that I HAVE TO WAIT TO MAKE INSOLES. omg feel like killing them. and besides, some other girl also wears coloured sport shoes what.. for flat feet. why cant I. my condition so much worse than hers can!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;drama today was quite funny. haha!(:&lt;br /&gt;i got slapped :\&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh nicole must come my church k! haha!! (:&lt;br /&gt;its gonna be so fun la. i tell you all my friends all so nice one.&lt;br /&gt;cause im nice thats why! hahaha!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need motivation man!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;need to study harder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i can get better results):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;streaming year alr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somebody help me!! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think some people are just so annoying. but oh well, lets leave that as it is. i feel happy that everything bad has stopped. everyone should just stop emoing and start talking k! i feel so noisy without you all talking as much :\ haha(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 more days!&lt;br /&gt;4!&lt;br /&gt;4!!&lt;br /&gt;4!!!&lt;br /&gt;and it'll be MTP and churchhh!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay. oh no. bio exam's on monday. i just remembered. haha!):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;GOGOGO!&lt;br /&gt;go study now!&lt;br /&gt;shoo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-440942166565739930?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/440942166565739930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=440942166565739930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/440942166565739930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/440942166565739930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2010/03/hihi-omg-super-pathetic-man-i-got-2440.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-2806810708498035846</id><published>2010-02-28T16:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T16:32:02.889+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;cheer up okay;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;cheer up okay;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;u&gt;cheer up okay;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;s&gt;cheer up okay;&lt;/s&gt; &lt;b&gt;cheer up okay;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;cheer up okay;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;u&gt;cheer up okay;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;s&gt;cheer up okay;&lt;/s&gt; &lt;b&gt;cheer up okay;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;cheer up okay;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;u&gt;cheer up okay;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;s&gt;cheer up okay;&lt;/s&gt; &lt;b&gt;cheer up okay;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;cheer up okay;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;u&gt;cheer up okay;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;s&gt;cheer up okay;&lt;/s&gt; &lt;b&gt;cheer up okay;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;cheer up okay;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;u&gt;cheer up okay;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;s&gt;cheer up okay;&lt;/s&gt; &lt;b&gt;cheer up okay;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;cheer up okay;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;u&gt;cheer up okay;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;s&gt;cheer up okay;&lt;/s&gt; &lt;b&gt;cheer up okay;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;cheer up okay;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;u&gt;cheer up okay;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;s&gt;cheer up okay;&lt;/s&gt; &lt;b&gt;cheer up okay;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;cheer up okay;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;u&gt;cheer up okay;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;s&gt;cheer up okay;&lt;/s&gt; &lt;b&gt;cheer up okay;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;cheer up okay;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;u&gt;cheer up okay;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;s&gt;cheer up okay;&lt;/s&gt; &lt;b&gt;cheer up okay;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;cheer up okay;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;u&gt;cheer up okay;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;s&gt;cheer up okay;&lt;/s&gt; &lt;b&gt;cheer up okay;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;cheer up okay;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;u&gt;cheer up okay;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;s&gt;cheer up okay;&lt;/s&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey darling!&lt;br /&gt;cheer up okay(:&lt;br /&gt;i think theres like 45 of that. (:&lt;br /&gt;CHEER UP OKAY! ilyttm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-2806810708498035846?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/2806810708498035846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=2806810708498035846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/2806810708498035846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/2806810708498035846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2010/02/cheer-up-okay-cheer-up-okay-cheer-up.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-8827774383806367859</id><published>2010-02-27T23:55:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T00:12:27.395+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sometimes, i just wonder what people think of me. on one hand, i wish they would tell me the truth, but inside im probably wishing tell only tell me the good side of the truth and none of the bad side. the truth hurts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes, i wonder what i've done wrong. i wish i could know whenever someone's angry with me so i'd know what to do. i wish i'd know when people are lying. but then again, the truth hurts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we'll never know when someone lies. its like, when someone's hurting inside, they'll just say, oh im fine. so you wont worry so much. or perhaps, it could be like, this certain person is actually talking about me, but then says, oh i posted it on the wrong wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well anything could happen. in this entire world, there's always this bunch of people that dislike me, or hate me to the core. i understand that. i just hope it'll be better. i wish i could know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its so hard to please everyone. im trying my best to be nice to everyone i know. its just so hard. all the comments i hear, like, oh i hate this person etc. i don't know how i can reply to that. it's like my really good friend says that and deep inside i dont think its true but i just, don't know what to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know who are my true friends. its just so hard to tell. life's just so confusing. some people can get angry at me when i don't know what i've done. i should probably start thinking more on my actions and words. oh well. i need to vent my frustration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't even know when someone's angry. oh gosh. i need to be more observant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im sorry if i've been a mean person or i've made you angry.&lt;br /&gt;sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i just needed to cool down. i don't know what the heck happened to me but i just started thinking.&lt;br /&gt;i think its quite possible that many people dislike me. oh well. i'll try. even though i dislike anyone, i'll try.&lt;br /&gt;it won't be that hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;church was, awkward. it's like, the girls were not talking to the guys, the guys were not talking to the girls. we only talked to jeriel but yea.&lt;br /&gt;we didn't even bother to be friendly and ask for the new guy's name. omg. how terrible of us):&lt;br /&gt;i regret man. haha. that guy must have felt odd. lol&lt;br /&gt;haha. i like talking to someone who's 3 floors below you! its quite fun k.&lt;br /&gt;try standing at a staircase perhaps on the 4th floor, and shouting down to someone on the first floor(: feels great. haha.(:&lt;br /&gt;well, yf was fun. haha. or rather, fun-ny(:&lt;br /&gt;"can you prove scientifically that Jesus Christ rose from the dead?"&lt;br /&gt;haha! i think it really made us think alot. and laugh alot too.&lt;br /&gt;laughing is good. haha!&lt;br /&gt;LET'S JUST SAY that he managed to blabla.&lt;br /&gt;funny man! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay gonna stop posting now. im too lazy to continue. haha(:&lt;br /&gt;bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-8827774383806367859?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/8827774383806367859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=8827774383806367859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/8827774383806367859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/8827774383806367859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2010/02/sometimes-i-just-wonder-what-people.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-9023874166041886366</id><published>2010-02-27T14:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T14:35:29.204+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. i dont find a point to post since no one reads:X&lt;br /&gt;oh well. lets just treat it as a way to release stress or smth:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i didnt go school on fri:o i think im gonna be so dead man. cause like, i didnt hand up the bio file. lol.&lt;br /&gt;i wonder if everyone got back their math papers yet. ): i think i failed but oh well. i tried my best yeah! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bought super expensive shoes on friday. for my feet:/&lt;br /&gt;like duh its for my feet right. haha(:&lt;br /&gt;i think its like $180+&lt;br /&gt;if only i could wear them to school): they said i cant like, anyhow buy shoes cause my feet condition quite serious. haha:X&lt;br /&gt;apparently my mum says my whole foot is slanted. its like, its not supposed to be like that! &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;now i cant wear slippers that often. darn feet! &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my hair's wet. feels good:/&lt;br /&gt;i think today's going to be so awkward. i dont know how it'll be like.&lt;br /&gt;hopefully it'll be as noisy as ever so no one will remember what has happened.&lt;br /&gt;im freaking confused with the church timing man. its like, huhh?!?!&lt;br /&gt;haha. thats what happens if you miss a week in church i guess :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish everything could rewind. it would have been better. of course it should be like rewinded until after she came to our church(: like, probably time could just STOP at christmas. haha.&lt;br /&gt;then we'll have christmas presents all year round! (:&lt;br /&gt;lets see if he'll go church. hm. if not we'll know he's emoing back there, somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know what to do. why did this have to happen. gosh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fasterfaster I WANT TIME TO PASS QUICKLY LOL.&lt;br /&gt;im so bored):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw, imma stop here now.&lt;br /&gt;bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-9023874166041886366?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/9023874166041886366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=9023874166041886366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/9023874166041886366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/9023874166041886366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2010/02/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-291310809986437576</id><published>2010-02-25T17:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T17:56:47.797+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;hello(:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was normal. haha.&lt;br /&gt;shall not go into details.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, my leg freaking hurts):&lt;br /&gt;cant walk properly.&lt;br /&gt;im officially LAME!&lt;br /&gt;haha(: if anyone even gets it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why is the world so complicated!&lt;br /&gt;omg terrible.(:&lt;br /&gt;lol i like contradicting sentences.&lt;br /&gt;like, oh no(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright. i have no mood to post alr.&lt;br /&gt;today's lunch was filling:D&lt;br /&gt;kfc! haha!&lt;br /&gt;as usual, audrey n divyata are like super noisy :I&lt;br /&gt;audrey: ECHO ECHO ECHO&lt;br /&gt;divyata: lets go to kfc KFC KFC KFC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha! okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;tata! :D&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tell me&lt;br /&gt;why you have to go and make things so complicated?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-291310809986437576?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/291310809986437576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=291310809986437576' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/291310809986437576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/291310809986437576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2010/02/hello-today-was-normal.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-8564213487110303551</id><published>2010-02-24T22:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T23:33:42.077+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;hello!! :D&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. i like macs breakfast!&lt;br /&gt;so yummy(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay anw, today was as per normal(:&lt;br /&gt;just that somebody was veryveryvery grumpy.&lt;br /&gt;and started scolding us for dragging our tables and chairs.&lt;br /&gt;like, she shouting is like noisier than us! lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay gertrude and i finished folding the stars! haha(:&lt;br /&gt;if it drops onto the floor or smth im gonna kill myself cause its gonna be tiring picking them up lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think english lesson was quite funny. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;on a toilet cover:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We aim to please. You aim too, please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. i think its hilarious :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i finally finished dnt homework! its so crappy la.&lt;br /&gt;i dun even understand a thing but who cares :D&lt;br /&gt;at least i did smth. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was the scariest day of my life. i never ever want to have this feeling of losing my wallet again! D:&lt;br /&gt;lucky it dropped in the car. haha. lousy large pinafore pockets! you almost made me die!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay holiday coming soon! cant wait :D&lt;br /&gt;im going to cut my hair tmr. haha!&lt;br /&gt;its too long):&lt;br /&gt;oh well. HAIR CAN YOU GROW LIKE AT THE BACK AND NOT GROW AT THE FRONT?&lt;br /&gt;please? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;BYEEE ♥&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;audrey: can you drive?&lt;br /&gt;mr zahari: people up the wall, yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-8564213487110303551?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/8564213487110303551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=8564213487110303551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/8564213487110303551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/8564213487110303551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2010/02/hello-d-haha.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-4842073251129110215</id><published>2010-02-23T18:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T18:40:59.538+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hellohello&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was an utterly boring day, and a nerve-wrecking one too.&lt;br /&gt;firstly, exams.&lt;br /&gt;i think i did so badly in them!! ):&lt;br /&gt;oh well at least i tried my best.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the lessons today was boringg!&lt;br /&gt;hahaaa(:&lt;br /&gt;maybe science was a little fun but yeah.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh i hate her!&lt;br /&gt;she's so annoying man &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;roll your eyes more okay! ltr the eyeball stuck up there i laugh.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha(: anw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I CANT WAIT FOR SATURDAY!!! (: (: (:&lt;br /&gt;can i like skip wednesday thurs and friday, so it'll be saturday tmr?(:&lt;br /&gt;heh. anyway i ran out of stuff to post, so,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;bye❤&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-4842073251129110215?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/4842073251129110215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=4842073251129110215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/4842073251129110215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/4842073251129110215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2010/02/hellohello-roll-your-eyes-more-okay-ltr.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-406249161846954197</id><published>2010-02-22T19:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T21:01:30.554+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>alamak. im just so freaking bored i duno what else to do than to post! haha(:&lt;br /&gt;im so lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;what's going on? ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. im so badly lost.&lt;br /&gt;i have absolutely no idea what is going on now.&lt;br /&gt;someone care to tell me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYE ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-406249161846954197?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/406249161846954197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=406249161846954197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/406249161846954197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/406249161846954197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2010/02/alamak_22.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-4627097155733950110</id><published>2010-02-22T18:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T18:33:25.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hellohello!&lt;br /&gt;omg it has been ages since i last posted!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, HELLO THIS IS &lt;b&gt;SHERYL THE AWESOMEST&lt;/b&gt; posting after like super long!&lt;br /&gt;i know you all missed me:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey you! stop thinking so much k. WE WANT YOU TO STAY IN CHURCH OKAY.&lt;br /&gt;lol. it would be a totally different place without you.&lt;br /&gt;alright(: i've managed to invite nicole to church! hopefully she'll be able to come!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cny was quite alright. haha(: actually it was boring but oh well. at least i earned money!&lt;br /&gt;haha(: around $500. or $600. i cant remember. quite awesome right!(:&lt;br /&gt;i like my new clothes. haha(: expensive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;v'day was normal. haha(: nothing much happened. ):&lt;br /&gt;jiwon, thanks for the chocolates and the awesome letter! ilyttm(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my dear friends, I LOVE YOU SO MUCH!&lt;br /&gt;thanks for being truly truly truly awesome friends and thanks for all the great memories! (:&lt;br /&gt;ily pple! esp church pple. haha(:&lt;br /&gt;you all never fail to make my day!(: thanks alot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school.is.bleh.&lt;br /&gt;I TELL YOU. im like gonna fail all my papers):&lt;br /&gt;im just gonna try my best and let God do the rest.&lt;br /&gt;whatever marks i get, i know that God has a plan made for me and that perhaps i did not study hard enough. so next time i should study more!&lt;br /&gt;jyjy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait for saturday!! (:&lt;br /&gt;so complicated haha! like so many groups!!&lt;br /&gt;you all funny pple. haha(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yea, if you visit my blog, please tag:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYEE&lt;b&gt;❤&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cause when you're fifteen and somebody tells you they love you,&lt;br /&gt;you're gonna believe them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-4627097155733950110?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/4627097155733950110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=4627097155733950110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/4627097155733950110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/4627097155733950110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2010/02/hellohello-omg-it-has-been-ages-since-i.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-6869702915922022115</id><published>2009-10-15T19:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T19:19:35.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heyyy. (:&lt;br /&gt;here comes my once-in-a-million post lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school exams were awful. lols :D&lt;br /&gt;anyway, its over!! YEAAAHHH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today went for amazing race at singapore river &amp;amp; esplanade&lt;br /&gt;they dropped us off at Victoria concert hall :l&lt;br /&gt;ahhh. P6 memories D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I MISS YOU GUYS! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kay. Then the first clue:&lt;br /&gt;In the year ________, ________ founded Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;So we had to go to the Stamford Raffles statue thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conversation between my group members:&lt;br /&gt;me: LETS GO!&lt;br /&gt;j: CHIONG AHHH!&lt;br /&gt;me: but chiong where? we dunno where the statue is leh&lt;br /&gt;me: oh i see people from our class! follow them!&lt;br /&gt;*runrunrun*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;Darn fun. then at the start they give us a phone to scan the colour code :D&lt;br /&gt;its like bar codes. lol.&lt;br /&gt;hehehe. then the task n clue will appear after u scan each.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sadly, the task = math / science D:&lt;br /&gt;AHH. brain-dead now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... we ran and ran.&lt;br /&gt;ate FAMOUS AMOS COOKIES on the way :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, in the bus,&lt;br /&gt;the guy was like, you wanna know who won? (like, best grp in class)&lt;br /&gt;everyone: YEAH!&lt;br /&gt;the guy: D10!!!&lt;br /&gt;me: WHUTTT?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xD. So we ended up having $5 popular vouchers each.&lt;br /&gt;after that went to long john silvers to eat lunch.&lt;br /&gt;then went home :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bet no one's reading. But im bored.&lt;br /&gt;XD blogging kills time. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kbai. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-6869702915922022115?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/6869702915922022115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=6869702915922022115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/6869702915922022115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/6869702915922022115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2009/10/heyyy.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-4334159483820203257</id><published>2009-09-05T15:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T15:27:44.115+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hm. i got back my results :D&lt;br /&gt;not as awesome as i expected but ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English - 78.2/100 (A1)&lt;br /&gt;yay! A1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinese - 65.3/100 (B3)&lt;br /&gt;Weee :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geography - 45/100 ( D7)&lt;br /&gt;lol. i missed the whole lesson on that chapt cos i was sick.&lt;br /&gt;): then came back n took test T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;History - 75.1/100(A1)&lt;br /&gt;:D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Literature - 67.3/100 (B3)&lt;br /&gt;deproved ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mathemathics - 63.3/100 (B4)&lt;br /&gt;:] improvement lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Science - 65.5/100 (B3)&lt;br /&gt;:D!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Art - 47.0/100 (D7)&lt;br /&gt;absent. didnt do one of the CAs. teacher asked me to do it during teachers day ):&lt;br /&gt;never even tell us what to do lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Home econ - 85.0/100 (A1)&lt;br /&gt;YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol. heh.&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;teachers gave us a whole lot of crappy homework for this week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 math papers&lt;br /&gt;2 science papers&lt;br /&gt;1 lang-art compre&lt;br /&gt;1 science wksht&lt;br /&gt;1 geog paper&lt;br /&gt;1 history paper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;and i only have 2 - 3 days to finish them!!&lt;br /&gt;cos im going on hols.&lt;br /&gt;ohwell ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok um. gotta go to church in like 1 hr +&lt;br /&gt;:D somebody talk to me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buh-byeee :S&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-4334159483820203257?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/4334159483820203257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=4334159483820203257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/4334159483820203257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/4334159483820203257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2009/09/hm.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-7855625750372113325</id><published>2009-09-03T19:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T20:01:43.728+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey-heyyllo :D&lt;br /&gt;im finally back eh.&lt;br /&gt;actually im not supposed to be here now :D&lt;br /&gt;but nvm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love my results so far! :D:D:D&lt;br /&gt;i mean. for this term.&lt;br /&gt;history - A1!&lt;br /&gt;chinese - B3!&lt;br /&gt;english - A1! i think.&lt;br /&gt;geog - bleh. xD&lt;br /&gt;math - uh. forgot?&lt;br /&gt;science - forgot.&lt;br /&gt;lit - forgot &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k seems like i forgot alot. shall not go on forgetting.&lt;br /&gt;i bet nobody's reading this. but im bored.&lt;br /&gt;althou i got like 2 math papers, 2 science papers, 2 english unseen proses, 1 geog paper, science worksheet, math homework :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok um.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TEACHERS DAY.&lt;br /&gt;was awesome.&lt;br /&gt;met all the girls except koheun ):, fauzia ):, and megan ):&lt;br /&gt;ok. we went to the playground! :D&lt;br /&gt;oh and lisa's taller than me.&lt;br /&gt;met jill :D and others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that i went to take mrt to mum's offc.&lt;br /&gt;and then sat uncle dennis's car to whitesands to pick up rachel,&lt;br /&gt;and headed to caleb's house for a meeting :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meeting was awesome.&lt;br /&gt;so fun :D&lt;br /&gt;food was nice :D&lt;br /&gt;spaghetti! and salad.&lt;br /&gt;um. then after everything we played a WAR GAME!&lt;br /&gt;STUFFED TOYS WAR. it was fun :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that, i went to Burger king. for supper.&lt;br /&gt;ate mushroom swiss. XD&lt;br /&gt;then went home. thats about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok um. nothing much now ):&lt;br /&gt;if someone tags i might post a few days ltr :D&lt;br /&gt;byeee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-7855625750372113325?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/7855625750372113325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=7855625750372113325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/7855625750372113325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/7855625750372113325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2009/09/hey-heyyllo-d-im-finally-back-eh.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-9002586144142194282</id><published>2009-07-02T14:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T16:05:13.502+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Chapter 2 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bunny's unexpectedly random short adventure stories. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bunny goes bungee jumping. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bunny stares at the person flying in the air.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bunny:&lt;/strong&gt; OOH!!! OOOHHH!!! I WANNA GO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bunny lines up. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bunny:&lt;/strong&gt; OH. HI MISS FRIZZLE FRECKLE! eh? i thought you blew up? AHH! a ghost!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;?:&lt;/strong&gt; I'm not Miss Frizzle Freckles! THAT"S MY SISTER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;? :&lt;/strong&gt; I'm Miss Frizzy Freckles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bunny:&lt;/strong&gt; Oh what's the difference. You're both frizzy and you both have freckles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Miss Frizzy Freckles:&lt;/strong&gt; THERES A LOT OF DIFFERENCE YOUNG MAN! First, my name is Miss FRIZZY Freckles! Not Miss FRIZZLE Freckles. Secondly, im OLDER than her! by 5seconds! Thirdly, I have MORE FRECKLES than her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bunny:&lt;/strong&gt; COOL! You're old! And I'm YOUNG! ...oops... OOH IT'S MY TURN! Bunny straps on his harnesses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Miss Frizzy Freckles:&lt;/strong&gt; YOU COME BACK HERE RUDE MISTER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Miss Frizzy Freckles drinks coke. BUUUURRRRRRRRRRPPPPPPPP.&lt;br /&gt;Then, Bunny gets blasted off the ledge with his harness.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bunny:&lt;/strong&gt; WHOOOOOTTTTSSSSSSSSSS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bunny:&lt;/strong&gt; HEY! Burp again! Your burp cant catch me! NEH-NEE-NEH-NEE-POO-POO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Miss Frizzy Freckles:&lt;/strong&gt; OH YES IT CAN! &lt;strong&gt;(A)Aeh (B)Bee (C)See (D)Deee (E) Eee............ &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Miss Frizzy Freckles: &lt;/strong&gt;(F)Efff.. FEARLESS! I don't know whyy buttt withh you i singgg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Miss Frizzy Freckles:&lt;/strong&gt; OMIGOSH. what am i doing?! WHERE'S THE RUDE YOUNG MAN?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MFF wears harness and jumps down &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Miss Frizzy Freckles:&lt;/strong&gt; BUNNEEEEEEEEEEE.....EEEEEEEEEEEEEEKKKKKKKKK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bunny:&lt;/strong&gt; NEH NEH NEE POO POO you cannot catch me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Miss Frizzy Freckles:&lt;/strong&gt; OH YES I CAN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Miss Frizzy Freckles runs frantically in the air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bunny:&lt;/strong&gt; AHAHAHAHA! you're stuck! try harder!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Then, Miss Frizzy Freckles started crying.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bunny:&lt;/strong&gt; ahh! RAIN! AHHH!! hey. why is it that there is only rain here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bunny shifts position.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bunny:&lt;/strong&gt; AHA! im out of the rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Miss Frizzy Freckles stopped crying.&lt;br /&gt;Miss Frizzy Freckles had a sudden loss of memory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Miss Frizzy Freckles:&lt;/strong&gt; why is my face wet? thats weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Miss Frizzy Freckles:&lt;/strong&gt; what was i doing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bunny:&lt;/strong&gt; bungee jumping! :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Miss Frizzy Freckles:&lt;/strong&gt; who are you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bunny:&lt;/strong&gt; Im your best friend!! How could you forget me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Miss Frizzy Freckles:&lt;/strong&gt; Oh. Sorry!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bunny:&lt;/strong&gt; Oh well. it stopped raining. Best friend, why don't you have some tea at my house and take a look at some of my inventions?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Miss Frizzy Freckles:&lt;/strong&gt; Oh, SURE! And maybe I could help you with your them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And they both headed to Bunny's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;THE END!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;a (\O/) sherauzia productions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-9002586144142194282?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/9002586144142194282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=9002586144142194282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/9002586144142194282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/9002586144142194282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2009/07/chapter-2-bunnys-unexpectedly-random.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-3055803222164741996</id><published>2009-07-02T14:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T14:46:17.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Chapter 1 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bunny's unexpectedly random short adventure stories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Fart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bunny walks calmly. *BOOM* Bunny walks calmy again.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Miss Frizzle Freckle:&lt;/strong&gt; What was that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bunny:&lt;/strong&gt; Oh. I was testing out my new fart machine, Fart-O-Matic, but it seems that the sound produced isnt quite right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bunny:&lt;/strong&gt; Can you do me a favour miss frizzle freckle?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Miss Frizzle Freckle:&lt;/strong&gt; Yea sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bunny:&lt;/strong&gt; I forgot how a fart sounded like. Can you fart for me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Miss Frizzle Freckle:&lt;/strong&gt; Sure Bunny! Here's my suupppeeerrrr FART!BRRRRRRTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT BOOMBOOMBOOM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bunny:&lt;/strong&gt; O.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bunny:&lt;/strong&gt; WHAT WAS THAT?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Miss Frizzle Freckle:&lt;/strong&gt; Ah. It’s just…………..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*KABOOM* Miss Frizzle Freckle exploded! Bits and pieces of her flew everywhere. Was there too much gas? :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bunny:&lt;/strong&gt; Hm... I think you have just the thing I need to finish my failed project!! The Gas Bomb! Come with me Miss Frizzle Freckle! Oh wait. Nevermind! I’d just take the pieces I need from you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;After that, bunny went hophophop all the way home. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Random person:&lt;/strong&gt; Awww.. I love happy endings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Narrator:&lt;/strong&gt; WAIT! NO! That's not how it's supposed to end! Its not even supposed to end yet! Oh who cares!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;THE END&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;a (\O/) sherauzia productions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-3055803222164741996?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/3055803222164741996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=3055803222164741996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/3055803222164741996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/3055803222164741996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2009/07/chapter-1-bunnys-unexpectedly-random_02.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-8965577181030825444</id><published>2009-06-25T00:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T00:58:39.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello peeps :D&lt;br /&gt;i am bacck. from phuket and jakarta.&lt;br /&gt;pretty exciting i would say :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so like, in phuket..&lt;br /&gt;we did LOADS OF SHOPPING :D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;and some other stuff like,&lt;br /&gt;water rafting ):&lt;br /&gt;elephant ride&lt;br /&gt;atv bike&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the shopping was excellent. cheap.&lt;br /&gt;very cheap. for me.&lt;br /&gt;um. water rafting was fun, and not fun.&lt;br /&gt;I OFFICIALLY ANNOUNCE THAT   &lt;br /&gt;I HAVE A PHOBIA OF ANTS!         &lt;br /&gt;lol. imagine getting bitten all over your body by red ants that are hugee!&lt;br /&gt;and you cant see them! cos they're everywhere ):&lt;br /&gt;so like ya. i do not like ants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;elephant ride was...rocky&lt;br /&gt;my mum got sick :D&lt;br /&gt;she got motion sickness while we were on the elephant. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;atv bike ride was funn!&lt;br /&gt;kinda felt like the luge, but higher.&lt;br /&gt;i drive well :D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok then in jakarta, which was awesome too!&lt;br /&gt;we went to factory outlets :D&lt;br /&gt;super super awesome ones. i bought clothes!&lt;br /&gt;which are niceeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went to sea world. which was..cool&lt;br /&gt;there was a pirahna[duno how to spell?] tank :D&lt;br /&gt;and touch pools! we touched mini sharks lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went to fantasy land!&lt;br /&gt;something like a small disney land.&lt;br /&gt;it was super :D&lt;br /&gt;especially viking. practically 90degs :D&lt;br /&gt;flying chair -&gt; swing was fun tooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we went to kidzania.&lt;br /&gt;this super cool place for kids to try be adults.&lt;br /&gt;you get your driving license, which is fake [heh. the secret is out]&lt;br /&gt;and an atm card, which is awesomely cool.&lt;br /&gt;and money.&lt;br /&gt;so like, you work inside. as whatever you want.&lt;br /&gt;eg; firefighter, icecream person, police, petrol kiosk person...&lt;br /&gt;heh :D so fun right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll post pictures next time.&lt;br /&gt;if i remember :D&lt;br /&gt;if not, just go check facebook. it should be there sooner or later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so like, i fell sick ):&lt;br /&gt;fever.&lt;br /&gt;ok. you dont have to know anything else.&lt;br /&gt;and medicine is horrible. bleh ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-8965577181030825444?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/8965577181030825444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=8965577181030825444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/8965577181030825444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/8965577181030825444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2009/06/hello-peeps-d-i-am-bacck.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-8669350377649460756</id><published>2009-05-14T22:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T22:22:05.429+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;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh. lets just say im not really in a good mood.&lt;br /&gt;its always liddat.&lt;br /&gt;shall not bore u all by typing this stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A BIRTHDAY PARTY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so. im going to getrude's birthday party i guess.&lt;br /&gt;dont really want to go, but for audrey's sake, ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;things are suddenly just so complicated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Im starting to think that im the worst person in the whole world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SCHOOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school was okay. quite..angry the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;um. okay. maybe only at some people. maybe im having mood swings.&lt;br /&gt;duno la. anyway.&lt;br /&gt;um.&lt;br /&gt;I dun get angry with audrey, lol.&lt;br /&gt;she's too nice. and reminds me of lisa. so ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;TUITION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuition was fun. im probably a weird person to say that?&lt;br /&gt;I love tuition. XD&lt;br /&gt;ok um. had math tuition today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;RANDOM NONSENSE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;hm, so i realised i get blamed for almost everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;even if im not in the wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and besides, THEY'RE NOT MY SIBLINGS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;gr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and, those who read this blog,&lt;br /&gt;PLAY RESTAURANT CITY ON FACEBOOK PLS!&lt;br /&gt;thanks (:&lt;br /&gt;bbye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-8669350377649460756?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/8669350377649460756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=8669350377649460756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/8669350377649460756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/8669350377649460756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2009/05/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-3110813843747202809</id><published>2009-05-13T22:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T22:18:18.341+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heyyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Sheryl, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;officially pronounce this blog, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;dead, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;on the 13th of May.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh. thats big! (:&lt;br /&gt;some info about my current school stuff. :D&lt;br /&gt;im gonna keep it real short. cos i needa pack my bag and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;EXAMS (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;exams were long long long over (:&lt;br /&gt;well,&lt;br /&gt;my results sucked. if u really wanna know, ask me. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;FRIENDS (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friends are well, complicated.&lt;br /&gt;classmates too.&lt;br /&gt;LETS JUST SAY IM TRYING TO NOT GET ANGRY EVER AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;but thats impossible. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;TODAY (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was an...awful day?&lt;br /&gt;i dont know how to describe. just felt so mad all day D:&lt;br /&gt;had to stay back for music project.&lt;br /&gt;it wasnt really...good. i would say.&lt;br /&gt;we recorded over 10 times. couldnt get it correct.&lt;br /&gt;well. went home at 6 ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;TUITION (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gonna get tuition tmr!&lt;br /&gt;WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE&lt;br /&gt;maths/science or both. not sure (:&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;I GOT CHINESE TUITION!!!&lt;br /&gt;with audrey!!!&lt;br /&gt;yayyyy! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k nothing to talk about.&lt;br /&gt;oh and if u read this..&lt;br /&gt;pity me? ):&lt;br /&gt;and gimme (a) tag/tags&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-3110813843747202809?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/3110813843747202809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=3110813843747202809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/3110813843747202809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/3110813843747202809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2009/05/heyyy.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-8722110706654542496</id><published>2009-04-15T20:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T20:14:29.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hellohellohello!!!&lt;br /&gt;am sick. nah.&lt;br /&gt;okay, firstly,&lt;br /&gt;I think i sprained my ankles. T_T&lt;br /&gt;*underlines think, sprained, ankles"&lt;br /&gt;NOOO!! okay.&lt;br /&gt;I have a sore throat.&lt;br /&gt;throat infection? or just plainly heaty? dont know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was an awfully boring day.&lt;br /&gt;with me having the usual headaches in class. THEY HURT BADLY!&lt;br /&gt;k.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.E was fun. :D&lt;br /&gt;we played basketball.&lt;br /&gt;well. after doing some warm-ups.&lt;br /&gt;e.g; running round the school once. cos someone wore her watch to P.E [watches not allowed]&lt;br /&gt;anddddd lay up + shooting.&lt;br /&gt;we had a matchhh.&lt;br /&gt;funfunfun.&lt;br /&gt;i didnt enjoy the game with the first team very much..&lt;br /&gt;due to this annoying person. whom i shall not mention.&lt;br /&gt;SHE'S LIKE..ARGH!!!&lt;br /&gt;k u get my point.&lt;br /&gt;second game was quite fine. didnt play much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thennn we went for boring old art.&lt;br /&gt;the art tchr spent 50mins just ASKING N WAITING for us to hand up our files, in the correct order.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;the other 50mins was well, normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next was recess.&lt;br /&gt;um. i stayed in class. wrote geog notes halfway. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then....english.&lt;br /&gt;ms ang wasnt here. :[&lt;br /&gt;we had this teacher, who gave us what we knew we were supposed to do.&lt;br /&gt;COMPREHENSION.&lt;br /&gt;finished and continued talking to ricole :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next, chinese.&lt;br /&gt;boring! :DD&lt;br /&gt;had to write a letter to your mum for mother's day. and hand up to tchr.&lt;br /&gt;cos we got letter writing. smth like compo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally, LEGACY.&lt;br /&gt;random stuff.&lt;br /&gt;well. yup. random stuff.&lt;br /&gt;drew somemore posters (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-LUNCH-&lt;br /&gt;didnt eat. only ate a prata as i was waiting for gertrude. :]&lt;br /&gt;she had to take geog time assignment cos she not taking it tmr.&lt;br /&gt;almost died waiting. cos i was starving.&lt;br /&gt;we then went to PIZZAHUT!&lt;br /&gt;YAYYY.&lt;br /&gt;we shared a personal pizza. cos very very ex. T_T&lt;br /&gt;am broke right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had this boring chinese talk for 2 hours.&lt;br /&gt;helped gertrude finish the poster for JAPAN!&lt;br /&gt;yay.&lt;br /&gt;stayed back for like, 30 mins or so till 6+pm to talk to gertrude and audrey,&lt;br /&gt;meanwhile also finishing the poster. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and ya, took bus back here.&lt;br /&gt;oh and,&lt;br /&gt;tmr's my geog timed assignment. T_T&lt;br /&gt;andand&lt;br /&gt;maple not working. T_T...T_T&lt;br /&gt;andandand&lt;br /&gt;im bored. T_T...T_T...T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k. dunno what to post anymore&lt;br /&gt;bb. :]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-8722110706654542496?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/8722110706654542496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=8722110706654542496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/8722110706654542496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/8722110706654542496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2009/04/hellohellohello-am-sick.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-4845278813793805008</id><published>2009-04-06T22:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T22:14:17.029+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i.have.a.freaking.bad.headache&lt;br /&gt;k.&lt;br /&gt;now u noe why im here.&lt;br /&gt;NAH! lol&lt;br /&gt;my head's hurting very badly. i feel like vomitting.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmr's d&amp;amp;t test. HOW.HOW!!!&lt;br /&gt;tmr's history test. HOW.HOW!!!&lt;br /&gt;i left my history textbook under the table. HOW.HOW!!!&lt;br /&gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;so sad. im gonna fail history. after getting 2nd.&lt;br /&gt;T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel like skipping school. cos tmr got LDS.&lt;br /&gt;i dun like LDS. its...GAH!&lt;br /&gt;i never liked debating. maybe with my friends.&lt;br /&gt;but there, im so freaked out by the seniors. they arent friendly.&lt;br /&gt;one senior was sooo weird she passed letters to us.&lt;br /&gt;weird letters. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dun like my school.&lt;br /&gt;class t-shirt too big for me. sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alot of crap here. i know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry fauzia. i didnt have time to complete the drawing.&lt;br /&gt;SORRY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhm. okay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maple's fun. im tired.&lt;br /&gt;feel like vomitting again. sigh.&lt;br /&gt;what kind of sickness is this.&lt;br /&gt;somemore the pain is only at the right side. WHAT IS WRONG WITH ME.&lt;br /&gt;everytime one-sided headache nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i crapped alot leh. nvm.&lt;br /&gt;since i got nothing else to say.&lt;br /&gt;LET YOU SEE SOMETHING TO ENVY ME! XDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;june hols.&lt;br /&gt;9th-16th { going to phuket and jakarta&lt;br /&gt;17th { ricole's sis bday party&lt;br /&gt;18th { maybe teens helping out at kids bible camp thingy.&lt;br /&gt;and i duno le. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OUCH. okay. cant read le.&lt;br /&gt;veryveryverymajorlypain.&lt;br /&gt;bb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=( it's a painful day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-4845278813793805008?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/4845278813793805008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=4845278813793805008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/4845278813793805008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/4845278813793805008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2009/04/i.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-4213349353522875235</id><published>2009-03-11T12:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T12:32:30.242+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>e-learning day today..&lt;br /&gt;at home now :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;yesterday so fun :D&lt;br /&gt;cause each class needs to make a banner supporting some...country.&lt;br /&gt;then ours in JAPAN!&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went to tampines.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;then ate icecream :DDD&lt;br /&gt;yum. choc coated ice cream from mac'.&lt;br /&gt;okay.&lt;br /&gt;then we went to wait for the shuttle bus to IKEA!&lt;br /&gt;so long =.=&lt;br /&gt;audrey's cone had a hole at the bottom..&lt;br /&gt;then the icecream keep dripping XD&lt;br /&gt;took the bus to IKEA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at IKEA..&lt;br /&gt;no black fabric. ahmygosh..&lt;br /&gt;terribleee.&lt;br /&gt;so we walked n walked.&lt;br /&gt;decided to buy 2 black curtains. lol&lt;br /&gt;andandand.&lt;br /&gt;there was someone from tkgs also there..&lt;br /&gt;then the brother keep trying to pull his sister to us.&lt;br /&gt;cos he see same uniform.. :D&lt;br /&gt;so cute.&lt;br /&gt;and audrey bought candles for her aunt..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at the cashier...&lt;br /&gt;paid money..&lt;br /&gt;ANDANDAND!!&lt;br /&gt;we bought hotdogs+drinks :D&lt;br /&gt;super nice la.&lt;br /&gt;oh ya, tammy. remember the $2 :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k then eat finish..we went to giant to find acrylic paint.&lt;br /&gt;dont have. sad &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;and they took some funny pictures [in tammy's blog]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waited for shuttle bus again..&lt;br /&gt;btw. the place where we were sitting at...it stank &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;i played with my phone while tammy+agnes+audrey listened to music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the bus we played truth or fake.&lt;br /&gt;very stupid game lol.&lt;br /&gt;continued until we reached and went into tampines mall to look for acrylic paint.&lt;br /&gt;popular also dun have. SIGH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it was already 6+ i think.&lt;br /&gt;so we went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can you imagine, we walked for 4hours? :3&lt;br /&gt;my legs were aching lol.&lt;br /&gt;but one thing is that,&lt;br /&gt;time passes quickly when you're having fun! :D&lt;br /&gt;k. im supposed to do maths now.&lt;br /&gt;but i cant find the lesson thing...so many.&lt;br /&gt;hm.how?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW!&lt;br /&gt;PEOPLE WHO HAVE FACEBOOK, TRY FASHION WARS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;extra info :&lt;br /&gt;- linked u people :D&lt;br /&gt;(1e4 pple)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-4213349353522875235?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/4213349353522875235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=4213349353522875235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/4213349353522875235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/4213349353522875235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2009/03/e-learning-day-today.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-8826046086670914704</id><published>2009-03-06T13:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T13:13:18.321+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hi pple :]&lt;br /&gt;ihavenoideawhattotalkabout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. random new playlist :]&lt;br /&gt;thou i like the last two songs, the rest are random i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 history projects.. sigh :3&lt;br /&gt;english and chinese.&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like my lit results :D&lt;br /&gt;theres a sticker!!!&lt;br /&gt;froggie.&lt;br /&gt;reminds me of mrs chien.....&lt;br /&gt;the cute frog. sigh..&lt;br /&gt;A2!! yay&lt;br /&gt;18/25&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hm. i wonder how's RSVP doing.&lt;br /&gt;wondering whether there's collection of pledges.&lt;br /&gt;wondering who's helping mrs chien.&lt;br /&gt;hoping to be back.&lt;br /&gt;sigh. P6 life was fun.&lt;br /&gt;but i still cant stop freaking out that my pic was on rsvp's blog&gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;with the principal.&lt;br /&gt;*freaks out*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k.&lt;br /&gt;lisa, pls post? :]&lt;br /&gt;iloveyou btw.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;fauzia post too :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hm, tomorrow church.&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;k. nothing else to say...&lt;br /&gt;:S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byee&lt;br /&gt;to whoever reads ;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-8826046086670914704?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/8826046086670914704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=8826046086670914704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/8826046086670914704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/8826046086670914704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2009/03/hi-pple-ihavenoideawhattotalkabout.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-3666994986895007399</id><published>2009-02-26T15:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T16:02:58.398+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello (:&lt;br /&gt;gymnastics is awful.&lt;br /&gt;I tell you!&lt;br /&gt;ITS AWFUL&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i strained my shoulder + neck &gt;&lt;''&lt;br /&gt;oh well, its better now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tdy, during recess, i sat on th swing :3&lt;br /&gt;dvd went crazy.&lt;br /&gt;i bet she didnt take her medicine!&lt;br /&gt;lols.&lt;br /&gt;the swinging was...an unforgettable experience for me.&lt;br /&gt;so....high.&lt;br /&gt;that wasnt really high, but on a pathetic swing, it was scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;during science we went to the lab..&lt;br /&gt;then used the microscope :D&lt;br /&gt;quite cool.....though its not new.&lt;br /&gt;we were looking at toilet paper under the microscope =.=&lt;br /&gt;but its like....nice&lt;br /&gt;you can see...strands of...thin string :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont really like all my marks.&lt;br /&gt;but im glad i passed. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohdie.&lt;br /&gt;music test we're first group ;o&lt;br /&gt;audrey u sure live up to ur name haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so........&lt;br /&gt;fauzia update ur blog k :]&lt;br /&gt;cos sheryl's still visiting it !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hm,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHYA!&lt;br /&gt;tmr's class party.&lt;br /&gt;hope everything's gonna be fine..&lt;br /&gt;and the food i hope it'll be nice lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shall do d&amp;amp;t hmwk now.&lt;br /&gt;bye pple.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-3666994986895007399?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/3666994986895007399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=3666994986895007399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/3666994986895007399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/3666994986895007399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2009/02/hello-gymnastics-is-awful.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-8507998775166964156</id><published>2009-02-20T15:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T15:35:24.974+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lol hihi! ;D&lt;br /&gt;sheryl's back from..pet society.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this gonna be short, cos i lost interest in updating my blog.&lt;br /&gt;lets talk about today.&lt;br /&gt;went to school..&lt;br /&gt;then had assembly.&lt;br /&gt;POTATO SONG!!!&lt;br /&gt;random ;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ran for music..&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHHHHHHHH!&lt;br /&gt;I dont wanna play the recorder.&lt;br /&gt;I suck at it k?&lt;br /&gt;well, no choice...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;POTATO SONG!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;haha..english&lt;br /&gt;couldnt find that piece of paper ;[&lt;br /&gt;then I found it in my file.&lt;br /&gt;Damn. :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maths..&lt;br /&gt;lol...&lt;br /&gt;sounds more like talking about cleanliness of the class..&lt;br /&gt;Mr Tang blabbed on and on that our class is dirty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hm...whats next?&lt;br /&gt;end of school..&lt;br /&gt;took back history CA results&lt;br /&gt;WOOHOO!&lt;br /&gt;2nd in class :]&lt;br /&gt;23/25&lt;br /&gt;I only love this and chinese mark..&lt;br /&gt;the rest are pathetic k.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now...&lt;br /&gt;tmr go church le :]&lt;br /&gt;omg....must send slides to jane.&lt;br /&gt;k..too bored&lt;br /&gt;BYE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-8507998775166964156?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/8507998775166964156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=8507998775166964156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/8507998775166964156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/8507998775166964156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2009/02/lol-hihi-d-sheryls-back-from.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-8311261086689056584</id><published>2009-02-06T17:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T17:19:44.364+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hihi.&lt;br /&gt;tdy was not enjoyable :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;received CA results for chinese compo, testpaper and english compo&lt;br /&gt;chinese compo - 14/25 [its gd already &gt;&lt; everyone got liddat..]&lt;br /&gt;chinese testpaper - 40&amp;amp;ahalf/65 [i love my marks :D]&lt;br /&gt;english compo - 19/30&lt;br /&gt;[sigh...deproved:'[ but..its a narrative! and we used to do descriptive &gt;&lt;'']&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kk.&lt;br /&gt;received CCA results....even sadder.&lt;br /&gt;I DUN WANNA GO LDS! [Literacy and Debating Society]&lt;br /&gt;i wanna go interact!!&lt;br /&gt;so unfair :'[ shortlisted still cant go in.&lt;br /&gt;bring our hopes up for nothing &gt;=l&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then...stayback for amazing race.&lt;br /&gt;not incredible la..&lt;br /&gt;the whole thing so messy, organised by interacters?&lt;br /&gt;then its like, they angry..&lt;br /&gt;cos we don't listen haha&lt;br /&gt;but my class got listen!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after school -&lt;br /&gt;going back with audrey, divyata and meydha?[dunno how to spell]&lt;br /&gt;then its like, we talked to class chairman!&lt;br /&gt;=.=''&lt;br /&gt;for super long.&lt;br /&gt;andandand!!&lt;br /&gt;*says proudly* I AM THE GREAT WALL OF CHINA.&lt;br /&gt;divyata and ricole were fighting on whether david archuleta? or jonas brothers better..&lt;br /&gt;LOLS&lt;br /&gt;then in the end, i stopped it :D&lt;br /&gt;nah, divyata gave in.&lt;br /&gt;heheh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to bus stop..actually, we bought bubbletea first.&lt;br /&gt;then i said my class chairman like kungfu panda...&lt;br /&gt;*points to poster on the glass at the dvd shop*&lt;br /&gt;then we laughed.&lt;br /&gt;xD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k...now here.&lt;br /&gt;ltr going for dinner.. :]&lt;br /&gt;so...i gotta go bathe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;I MISS YOU LISA!&lt;br /&gt;terriblyterribly major miss.&lt;br /&gt;and I still owe u your present..&lt;br /&gt;idc, i wanna go see fluffy! hmph.&lt;br /&gt;k la, gtg...bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-8311261086689056584?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/8311261086689056584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=8311261086689056584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/8311261086689056584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/8311261086689056584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2009/02/hihi.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-8444280730562941848</id><published>2009-02-05T20:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T20:39:20.537+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hm, i have nothing much to talk bout..&lt;br /&gt;well, no more playing of habbo...&lt;br /&gt;sigh. thats so friggin sad :'[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k, bout my 1e4..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;chairman - amira&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, this funny person! she called our teacher cute lol!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;vice chairman - peishan..a.k.a, goldilocks :]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so cuteee :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;secretary - agnes.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she's niceee...and funny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;treasurer - meida&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol! she's going cedar fiesta too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;assistant treasurer - tammy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nice person....she got a twin ;o looks exactly like her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;welfare rep - ji in!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG! famous girl :] she's a korean...and all the seniors know her o_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NE rep - gertrude&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha..she's cute too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;recycling rep - natalie...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cute too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sports capt - gladys&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha...she's super gd in sports k&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;vice sports capt - jac lyn&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nicenicenice person&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heheh....&lt;br /&gt;good thing i can rmb their name &gt;&lt;''&lt;br /&gt;anyway, today was utterly boring.&lt;br /&gt;i dun really like some people in my class, so...annoying.&lt;br /&gt;but nvm :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K...&lt;br /&gt;excited bout tmr..&lt;br /&gt;WOOHOO!&lt;br /&gt;and the day after!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nth to say :'[&lt;br /&gt;my blog is officially pronounced dead on the 5th of Feb, 8:39pm.&lt;br /&gt;byee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-8444280730562941848?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/8444280730562941848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=8444280730562941848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/8444280730562941848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/8444280730562941848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2009/02/hm-i-have-nothing-much-to-talk-bout.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-1426271765964406968</id><published>2009-01-25T01:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T01:23:01.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haihai!!!&lt;br /&gt;so happy la.&lt;br /&gt;got alot of things to talk bout kae.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23rd - friday&lt;br /&gt;cny celebration!!!&lt;br /&gt;FASHION PARADE WOOOOH~&lt;br /&gt;so nice la the costumes they made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going to btps that time..&lt;br /&gt;I missed 3 76's to paya lebar mrt.&lt;br /&gt;then some other buses, cos I couldnt squeeze in.&lt;br /&gt;to make things worse,&lt;br /&gt;mrt the door opened like 3 times when we about to go.&lt;br /&gt;then someone pressed emergency button.&lt;br /&gt;hais :'[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when got to school, cant see mrs chien anymore.&lt;br /&gt;she went for meeting&lt;br /&gt;so super sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went fauzia's house.&lt;br /&gt;very fun :]&lt;br /&gt;talked, egg-ed, maggie mee-ed, t/d-ed, and wii-ed&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;Truth or dare was fun...&lt;br /&gt;super nice dares given.&lt;br /&gt;wii made my arms ache. :'[&lt;br /&gt;BUT ITS STILL FUN K!&lt;br /&gt;next day, saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday, 24th Jan.&lt;br /&gt;Slept till super late :D&lt;br /&gt;then went on habbo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Changed and went to church.&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, I forgot to tell rachel not to go to church for biblestudy.&lt;br /&gt;LOLS :S&lt;br /&gt;Then when reach church she was like,&lt;br /&gt;sheryl...why you never tell me I dont need to go for biblestudy.&lt;br /&gt;I was like,&lt;br /&gt;I forgot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then. myf time.&lt;br /&gt;Games...&lt;br /&gt;Wilson n his pet dog ...&lt;br /&gt;Lols :l&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wilson = orange.&lt;br /&gt;You have to bring wilson 3 rounds around your body and pass to next person beside you.&lt;br /&gt;Pet dog = wallet with dog picture on it&lt;br /&gt;Dogs can run faster than humans, so 2 rounds around your body.&lt;br /&gt;then if dog catches up with wilson, the person holding both wilson n dog have to do forfeit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st round was david :DDDD&lt;br /&gt;he had to turn around 10 times with the elephant face thingy.&lt;br /&gt;and write singaporean with his butt.&lt;br /&gt;quite funny...pastor jasper's idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd round was pastor jasper.&lt;br /&gt;he had to tell a funny joke.&lt;br /&gt;If we dont think its funny, he has to say another till we say its funny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we had him talk bout&lt;br /&gt;"I have a dream"&lt;br /&gt;Lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refreshment, buffet :DDD&lt;br /&gt;I ate quite little, cos no more food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supper...&lt;br /&gt;at Kallang MACDONALDS&lt;br /&gt;nice!&lt;br /&gt;ate fries, icecream n drank coke.&lt;br /&gt;then talked with aunty cindy, uncle phillip, my mum and jane.&lt;br /&gt;Interesting talk.&lt;br /&gt;went to the playground with jane to see what the kids were doing.&lt;br /&gt;played freeze n melt, balloon volleyball, catching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, rachel came.&lt;br /&gt;went back to macdonalds..&lt;br /&gt;and man, I got pestered to go back to the playground by the kids.&lt;br /&gt;:'[&lt;br /&gt;tried to escape..&lt;br /&gt;but they brought me back again.&lt;br /&gt;then all the bringing backs n escaping happened.&lt;br /&gt;and we opened the plastic thing at the playground.&lt;br /&gt;if you went before, you'll understand.&lt;br /&gt;all the balloons get in after you hit them too high.&lt;br /&gt;took all the balloons out...and etc..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pulled jane back :D&lt;br /&gt;and rachel came too...&lt;br /&gt;we sat outside, then they talked to us thru the glass.&lt;br /&gt;very funny conversation.&lt;br /&gt;some strangers went into the playground n played with our collected balloons.&lt;br /&gt;I helped throw the balloons back into the plastic thing. XD&lt;br /&gt;then went out..&lt;br /&gt;they pestered me to go in again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was like, no..&lt;br /&gt;everytime same excuse...&lt;br /&gt;joanne is sad cause you don't go n play with her.&lt;br /&gt;so me, rachel n jane talked outside..&lt;br /&gt;then had to go home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now im here. 1:21am..&lt;br /&gt;kinda tired.&lt;br /&gt;and yea, shall end soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chinese new year :DDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;newclothes!!&lt;br /&gt;nah, not much actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye :]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-1426271765964406968?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/1426271765964406968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=1426271765964406968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/1426271765964406968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/1426271765964406968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2009/01/haihai-so-happy-la.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-3389801558444048363</id><published>2009-01-17T21:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T22:02:16.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today was an utterly boring day.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;pslls brought us around cca booths in sch.&lt;br /&gt;walk walk walk....&lt;br /&gt;then when supposed to meet our parents at the end..&lt;br /&gt;maths teacher came by&lt;br /&gt;he asked, you all hungry?&lt;br /&gt;want eat some leftover food which were supposed to be for the adults.&lt;br /&gt;then we're like, omg! FOOD!!!&lt;br /&gt;ok..&lt;br /&gt;then walk around, watch choir n band perform.&lt;br /&gt;then go studio?&lt;br /&gt;watch string ensemble, drama club and dance club perform.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went to cut my hair.&lt;br /&gt;trimm-ed :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then go church..&lt;br /&gt;biblestudy.....&lt;br /&gt;weird game.&lt;br /&gt;ping-pong converted to memory verse game.&lt;br /&gt;last minute memorising.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Myf.&lt;br /&gt;okay.....skit performances...&lt;br /&gt;we didnt win, but I'm already happy caleb did such a great job.&lt;br /&gt;so im in the....main planning group..wow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay..dun want to talk bout anything leee&lt;br /&gt;BYEEE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lisa, fauzia, I MISS YOU!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-3389801558444048363?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/3389801558444048363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=3389801558444048363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/3389801558444048363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/3389801558444048363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2009/01/today-was-utterly-boring-day.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-193184880232580331</id><published>2009-01-10T11:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T11:22:07.349+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>9th January, Friday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG! CAMPFIRE~~~&lt;br /&gt;okay...our class didnt win, but nvm :]&lt;br /&gt;1e4 = my class&lt;br /&gt;we performed like, 4items??&lt;br /&gt;- singing [5ppl]&lt;br /&gt;- hiphop dancing [uhm..12ppl]&lt;br /&gt;- ballet [2ppl]&lt;br /&gt;- cheer [rest of the ppl in class..23ppl?]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I performed in singing :o&lt;br /&gt;microphone :D&lt;br /&gt;on stage :D&lt;br /&gt;anyway, we sang teardrops on my guitar,&lt;br /&gt;without music cos they forgot to bring? or dun hv disc..&lt;br /&gt;the ppl dance and sing to the song, disturbia&lt;br /&gt;fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then the student leaders = the prefects and the interacters...&lt;br /&gt;performed a few songs, dancing (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then end is school cheer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, it was fun!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10thJanuary, Saturday, Today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grrrr.&lt;br /&gt;Ihatetoday.&lt;br /&gt;at first they say, I never get in top 45% for BPAT test.&lt;br /&gt;then suddenly they say I got in...&lt;br /&gt;so today must go try out for softball...&lt;br /&gt;compulsory for everyone who got in.&lt;br /&gt;:'[&lt;br /&gt;so tiring....&lt;br /&gt;muscles aching...&lt;br /&gt;good thing I anyhow play, never get in 2nd round, if not must stay longer.&lt;br /&gt;and must go again another day if get in 2nd round..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next few days is other sports....&lt;br /&gt;eg; basketball, badminton..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im tired...&lt;br /&gt;Bye..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;singing with a microphone at your mouth on stage wasnt so scary afterall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-193184880232580331?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/193184880232580331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=193184880232580331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/193184880232580331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/193184880232580331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2009/01/9th-january-friday-omg-campfire-okay.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-5096539457162147660</id><published>2009-01-06T17:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T17:16:27.367+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Sheryl is in 1e4 :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-5096539457162147660?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/5096539457162147660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=5096539457162147660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/5096539457162147660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/5096539457162147660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2009/01/sheryl-is-in-1e4-d.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-5434493137124797044</id><published>2009-01-06T17:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T17:15:47.265+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Alrighto..&lt;br /&gt;I dont have much time now.&lt;br /&gt;Still got homework to finish..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.&lt;br /&gt;I got friends :]&lt;br /&gt;and yea, OMG! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today lesson was kinda okay-okay..&lt;br /&gt;almost fell asleep in class cause yesterday came back late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today's homework :&lt;br /&gt;-autobiographic poem bout yourself&lt;br /&gt;-history of someone related to you&lt;br /&gt;-design n tech homework 1&lt;br /&gt;-design n tech homework 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GAH!!&lt;br /&gt;So super tiring...&lt;br /&gt;I finished 2 already...&lt;br /&gt;left the history n homework 2 :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay...&lt;br /&gt;school's fun, I guess..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can draw!!!! :DDDD [ super random ]&lt;br /&gt;cos we did this project in school..&lt;br /&gt;must draw/ cut out from magazines something related to school values.&lt;br /&gt;we chose determination...&lt;br /&gt;I drew a girl determined to work harder to get A1 despite getting lousy results&lt;br /&gt;So..teacher said its nice :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and...&lt;br /&gt;we learnt the school cheers...&lt;br /&gt;for orientation..&lt;br /&gt;super hot after that.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I cant waste anymore time typing le..&lt;br /&gt;byee :'[&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-5434493137124797044?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/5434493137124797044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=5434493137124797044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/5434493137124797044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/5434493137124797044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2009/01/alrighto.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-7611503319022303364</id><published>2009-01-02T22:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T20:36:25.521+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haihaihai!!&lt;br /&gt;okay..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today wasnt too bad afterall.&lt;br /&gt;green uniform~&lt;br /&gt;LISA!! I MISS YOU :'[&lt;br /&gt;went to school..&lt;br /&gt;everything was super confusing..&lt;br /&gt;they made announcement saying, assembly is in the hall..&lt;br /&gt;so I went up la..&lt;br /&gt;then they say Sec1s is ground floor...&lt;br /&gt;like wth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we go up hall...&gt;&lt;''&lt;br /&gt;sing national anthem n school song n say pledge..&lt;br /&gt;all super soft la...&lt;br /&gt;so diff from btps. :[&lt;br /&gt;boring talk during assembly...&lt;br /&gt;then I so lonely after that...&lt;br /&gt;recess walk around....nothing to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How I wish someone was in same school as me..&lt;br /&gt;saw Vena/Vina...dunno how to spell...&lt;br /&gt;dont really know her though..&lt;br /&gt;so I kinda didnt talk to anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to class..&lt;br /&gt;teacher in charge of our value group collected the forms&lt;br /&gt;then the teacher so friendly :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was a tour around the school led by the interact club.&lt;br /&gt;So fun la.&lt;br /&gt;The seniors so super funny :]&lt;br /&gt;after tour went back to class..&lt;br /&gt;played games.&lt;br /&gt;-untangle.&lt;br /&gt;-trust seat.&lt;br /&gt;-earthquake, fire and the hunter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;untangle was fun...&lt;br /&gt;got to know people.&lt;br /&gt;trust seat was super tiring...&lt;br /&gt;everyone mus sit on each other legs....&lt;br /&gt;half squat. :[&lt;br /&gt;then the last game was fun.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed myself.&lt;br /&gt;ate chicken rice with mum after sch.&lt;br /&gt;then go office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uncle dennis picked me up...to go jane's house.&lt;br /&gt;Went for dinner nearby&lt;br /&gt;And played pet society :D&lt;br /&gt;now im posting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byebye...dun wan talk le :S&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-7611503319022303364?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/7611503319022303364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=7611503319022303364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/7611503319022303364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/7611503319022303364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2009/01/haihaihai-okay.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-4604142488288616937</id><published>2008-12-30T21:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T21:52:42.761+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey peeps.&lt;br /&gt;haha...jane's house is a 5star hotel :]&lt;br /&gt;I've stayed at this 5star hotel for a week already.&lt;br /&gt;And they provide wii and computer and internet to play :D&lt;br /&gt;Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, tomorrow's gonna be exciting.&lt;br /&gt;church peeps coming jane's house.&lt;br /&gt;abel's coming too I think..&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;I wanna see him play cooking mama :DD&lt;br /&gt;sure very funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw,&lt;br /&gt;join facebook...&lt;br /&gt;search for this game called pet society :P&lt;br /&gt;Its childish, but even adults play it, so why not.&lt;br /&gt;and..&lt;br /&gt;COOKING MAMA IS FUN!!!! [on wii]&lt;br /&gt;xD....&lt;br /&gt;i love cracking the eggs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cant wait for tmr.&lt;br /&gt;dun feel like posting nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;im so not excited that school's starting..&lt;br /&gt;everyone I dont know...&lt;br /&gt;must go school myself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WHAT A MESS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh....dun want post le&lt;br /&gt;me say byebye to  "whoever that reads my blog, like no one?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-4604142488288616937?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/4604142488288616937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=4604142488288616937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/4604142488288616937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/4604142488288616937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2008/12/hey-peeps.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-7839992599095813143</id><published>2008-12-28T14:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T14:16:34.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So yesterday was my birthday..&lt;br /&gt;few people I want to thank in order.&lt;br /&gt;jane - ILY!!! thanks for wishing me a happy birthday at 12am sharp.&lt;br /&gt;eugene - thanks :] never woulda thought you were second&lt;br /&gt;fauzia -  hm..thank you for even remembering :D&lt;br /&gt;lisa - thanksthanksthanks&lt;br /&gt;junias - thanks for the present (:&lt;br /&gt;abel - OMG LA!! THANKYOU SOO MUCH. white phone pouch~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats bout all :]&lt;br /&gt;currently enjoying my stay at jane's house.&lt;br /&gt;wii rocks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-7839992599095813143?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/7839992599095813143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=7839992599095813143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/7839992599095813143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/7839992599095813143'/><link rel='alternate' 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:S&lt;br /&gt;so....TIRED!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG!!&lt;br /&gt;christmas party was awesome.&lt;br /&gt;skit, so weird laaa...&lt;br /&gt;jane wasnt there to be mary...then they make me be mary..&lt;br /&gt;pastor jasper prepare a real cool game laa..&lt;br /&gt;then rachel got sabo-ed :]&lt;br /&gt;food and christmas presents were great...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then CAROLLING!!!&lt;br /&gt;super fun la.&lt;br /&gt;in the bus, super noisy :l&lt;br /&gt;dear likes dear!!!!&lt;br /&gt;we went to this house....got stations de..&lt;br /&gt;the teens said : they so organised la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then last stop: aunty faith's house...&lt;br /&gt;my mum was there..&lt;br /&gt;we sing....and in the end become shouting..&lt;br /&gt;compete with boys...cos we have different parts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ate food...and this jelly in the egg shell :]&lt;br /&gt;nice~~&lt;br /&gt;then I took the bus back to church, and went to jane's house to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25thdecember was fun.&lt;br /&gt;went to mos burger to eat lunch..&lt;br /&gt;and we wanted to bake cookies la..&lt;br /&gt;then jona come...like "Iknoweverything" attitude..&lt;br /&gt;I got fed-up...so I never bake in the end.&lt;br /&gt;then play....&lt;br /&gt;slept over at jane's house again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today.&lt;br /&gt;ate nuggets :D&lt;br /&gt;we're currently playing wii.&lt;br /&gt;I like lego starwars o_o&lt;br /&gt;its quite fun la...&lt;br /&gt;anywayish..&lt;br /&gt;tired lee......gonna stop typing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;extra info -&lt;br /&gt;they play wii sure fight at least 1 time de laar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps, my birthday's tmr! :o&lt;br /&gt;psps, ahemahem confessing tmr!!! :o:o:o [cant type le...later dear see :D]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byebyeeee&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-1341968220189436773.post-1833660629298193157</id><published>2008-12-22T00:30:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T00:43:43.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lets talk shit&lt;br /&gt;:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shitshit went up the hill,&lt;br /&gt;where he was then killed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But oh no, he couldnt die,&lt;br /&gt;he had to say, oh my oh my.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So he went to a princess called ticktock,&lt;br /&gt;where he was made a laughing stock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peepee then came by,&lt;br /&gt;and he said oh why oh why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shitshit then replied,&lt;br /&gt;its because of the princess's pie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peepee and shitshit went up the hill once again,&lt;br /&gt;to collect the pie on the plains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But no they couldnt walk,&lt;br /&gt;only surviving as they talked and talked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So they got the pie and went hooray,&lt;br /&gt;but no did they get a say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The princess said, you filthy rats,&lt;br /&gt;You stole it, not the cats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there they went, feeling sad and stoned&lt;br /&gt;back to their warm and cosy home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there you go,&lt;br /&gt;a story that flows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now Im done,&lt;br /&gt;little one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here's the end,&lt;br /&gt;my dear friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Poem/Story's Inspiration Came From Previous Conversation With Theresa-&lt;br /&gt;-Support And More Inspiration From Lisa-&lt;br /&gt;-This Was Done In A Conversation With Lisa-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL!!!&lt;br /&gt;So cool laaa...&lt;br /&gt;I just went and went...&lt;br /&gt;:]&lt;br /&gt;So I found out they were rats lol :D&lt;br /&gt;and did you know that....&lt;br /&gt;BLOOD CAN FLOW????&lt;br /&gt;some random thing we had for camp's talentnight's skit :]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-1833660629298193157?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/1833660629298193157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=1833660629298193157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/1833660629298193157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/1833660629298193157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2008/12/lets-talk-shit-shit-shit-went-up-hill.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-5505271628450655533</id><published>2008-12-21T13:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T13:32:53.399+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterday was fun..&lt;br /&gt;went to samuel's bday party :S&lt;br /&gt;it's also the teachers' meeting..&lt;br /&gt;david n caleb played with tristan..&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed making rachel laugh...&lt;br /&gt;LOLS&lt;br /&gt;then..&lt;br /&gt;the bday song super long laaaa&lt;br /&gt;sing to so many people..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing in the pool is fun :D&lt;br /&gt;then we shift the chair so we can sit near the pool laa..&lt;br /&gt;When shift back we put the wrong way around..&lt;br /&gt;so funny (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then aft few hours go back..&lt;br /&gt;the chair was the correct way round!!&lt;br /&gt;who shifted it?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got my books from jane's mum.&lt;br /&gt;Go back grandmother's house..&lt;br /&gt;tristan fell asleep on me again :]&lt;br /&gt;then nothing le :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-change topic-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now some ridiculous convo I had with theresa today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theresa{the teddy bear girl} says:XD&lt;br /&gt;Theresa{the teddy bear girl} says:XDD&lt;br /&gt;Theresa{the teddy bear girl} says:talking crap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheryl ;D says:LOL&lt;br /&gt;sheryl ;D says:Haha...&lt;br /&gt;sheryl ;D says:You're talking cra[&lt;br /&gt;sheryl ;D says:*crap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theresa{the teddy bear girl} says:XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheryl ;D says:talking crab&lt;br /&gt;sheryl ;D says: :]&lt;br /&gt;sheryl ;D says:the talk moves - - - -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theresa{the teddy bear girl} says:to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheryl ;D says:sideways&lt;br /&gt;sheryl ;D says:Into the sand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theresa{the teddy bear girl} says:o.o&lt;br /&gt;Theresa{the teddy bear girl} says:why not into the sea?&lt;br /&gt;Theresa{the teddy bear girl} says:can go see mermaid?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheryl ;D says:Uhm.&lt;br /&gt;sheryl ;D says:LOL&lt;br /&gt;sheryl ;D says:Then the crab go pinch the mermaid's tail&lt;br /&gt;sheryl ;D says:then the mermaid jump up, and fell onto a whale&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theresa{the teddy bear girl} says:*mermaid scream*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheryl ;D says:rhyme~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theresa{the teddy bear girl} says:=o=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheryl ;D says: ;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theresa{the teddy bear girl} says:together they fell into the well?&lt;br /&gt;Theresa{the teddy bear girl} says:XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheryl ;D says:LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theresa{the teddy bear girl} says:not making any sense&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheryl ;D says:the whale then swam near a ship&lt;br /&gt;sheryl ;D says:Where the mermaid was dropped on her hip&lt;br /&gt;sheryl ;D says:Lmao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theresa{the teddy bear girl} says:xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheryl ;D says:So ridiculous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theresa{the teddy bear girl} says:i agree~&lt;br /&gt;Theresa{the teddy bear girl} says:^++++^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheryl ;D says:xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end of convo-&lt;br /&gt;-change topic-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next few days so exciting :D&lt;br /&gt;Today go church. Combined service&lt;br /&gt;24th Carolling.&lt;br /&gt;25th Christmas party? I think&lt;br /&gt;27th my birthday, camp echo (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aiyo, nothing to talk abt le..&lt;br /&gt;byebye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-5505271628450655533?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/5505271628450655533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=5505271628450655533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/5505271628450655533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/5505271628450655533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2008/12/yesterday-was-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-8644057763529612931</id><published>2008-12-20T12:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T12:29:24.201+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok..&lt;br /&gt;went to tkgs yesterday&lt;br /&gt;not so bad laa.&lt;br /&gt;first day already talked to few people..&lt;br /&gt;cause my mum dont have pen, den we borrow from people.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, uniform's green&lt;br /&gt;pinafore's dark green..the shirt's green&lt;br /&gt;PE shirt white. PE pants green? o.o&lt;br /&gt;anyway..&lt;br /&gt;must study history of tkgs... &gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Im soooo lonely.&lt;br /&gt;look at the uniform can think of lisa :]&lt;br /&gt;she loves green.&lt;br /&gt;I miss you lisa! :'[&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-8644057763529612931?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/8644057763529612931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=8644057763529612931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/8644057763529612931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/8644057763529612931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2008/12/ok.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-5767417376625896030</id><published>2008-12-16T15:54:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T17:04:16.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haiii&lt;br /&gt;omg....I took so long uploading the pics ;l&lt;br /&gt;choose from 400leh!!&lt;br /&gt;Ok.&lt;br /&gt;Im kinda mixed up with the dates, so no dates&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdpu6qiX7I/AAAAAAAAAUM/wFQx6TykW8o/s1600-h/Beijing+trip+08+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280305342857764786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdpu6qiX7I/AAAAAAAAAUM/wFQx6TykW8o/s320/Beijing+trip+08+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;we're at changi airport! Terminal 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdpui26j8I/AAAAAAAAAUE/oUF4h1jaYgo/s1600-h/Beijing+trip+08+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280305336467230658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdpui26j8I/AAAAAAAAAUE/oUF4h1jaYgo/s320/Beijing+trip+08+004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;at the hotel room in beijing, thats my cousin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdpuWUQylI/AAAAAAAAAT8/KArlsKVChwM/s1600-h/Beijing+trip+08+008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280305333100661330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdpuWUQylI/AAAAAAAAAT8/KArlsKVChwM/s320/Beijing+trip+08+008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; my mum and I, behind = frozen lake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdptoEvF4I/AAAAAAAAAT0/L0Ol4KE6yCw/s1600-h/Beijing+trip+08+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280305320687507330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdptoEvF4I/AAAAAAAAAT0/L0Ol4KE6yCw/s320/Beijing+trip+08+010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the place where the emperor used to stay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdpeWBbkeI/AAAAAAAAATs/lynDjguV-Wg/s1600-h/Beijing+trip+08+012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280305058143769058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdpeWBbkeI/AAAAAAAAATs/lynDjguV-Wg/s320/Beijing+trip+08+012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; dad, mum, me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdpd8k5iNI/AAAAAAAAATk/IcNriF5PMvQ/s1600-h/Beijing+trip+08+017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280305051313211602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdpd8k5iNI/AAAAAAAAATk/IcNriF5PMvQ/s320/Beijing+trip+08+017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; AHHH!!! its a monster! a hunchbacked monster!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nah, its just my cousin wearing her dad's jacket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdpdgK3JXI/AAAAAAAAATc/TrZU375Nsaw/s1600-h/Beijing+trip+08+019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280305043687810418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdpdgK3JXI/AAAAAAAAATc/TrZU375Nsaw/s320/Beijing+trip+08+019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; some place in the home of the emperor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdpdXjtFfI/AAAAAAAAATU/t9N_VJEjVzM/s1600-h/Beijing+trip+08+033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280305041376089586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdpdXjtFfI/AAAAAAAAATU/t9N_VJEjVzM/s320/Beijing+trip+08+033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the place where the emperor goes and the people report to him what is going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdo6gUCjXI/AAAAAAAAATE/ksRvFzK_9S4/s1600-h/Beijing+trip+08+046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280304442430885234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdo6gUCjXI/AAAAAAAAATE/ksRvFzK_9S4/s320/Beijing+trip+08+046.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdo6JZ9azI/AAAAAAAAAS8/ibaBZPmzBLg/s1600-h/Beijing+trip+08+053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280304436281699122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdo6JZ9azI/AAAAAAAAAS8/ibaBZPmzBLg/s320/Beijing+trip+08+053.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;forgot where ;l&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdo45wjENI/AAAAAAAAAS0/-YhFluLA-cQ/s1600-h/Beijing+trip+08+061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280304414901604562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdo45wjENI/AAAAAAAAAS0/-YhFluLA-cQ/s320/Beijing+trip+08+061.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; me!!! olympics banner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdo4vj77zI/AAAAAAAAASs/Cs32bm_KaGI/s1600-h/Beijing+trip+08+064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280304412164353842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdo4vj77zI/AAAAAAAAASs/Cs32bm_KaGI/s320/Beijing+trip+08+064.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; place we ate lunch. duck!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdo4Bju0NI/AAAAAAAAASk/ClrFhtjQxM8/s1600-h/Beijing+trip+08+066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280304399815463122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdo4Bju0NI/AAAAAAAAASk/ClrFhtjQxM8/s320/Beijing+trip+08+066.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; old beijing, hanyupingying = lao beijing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdoWURG5qI/AAAAAAAAASc/ItJ1x9hN9o4/s1600-h/Beijing+trip+08+076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280303820722071202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdoWURG5qI/AAAAAAAAASc/ItJ1x9hN9o4/s320/Beijing+trip+08+076.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; a cat I saw, fat huh? we saw many cats ;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdoWKUhm9I/AAAAAAAAASU/wlxI2RCkEe4/s1600-h/Beijing+trip+08+079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280303818052049874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdoWKUhm9I/AAAAAAAAASU/wlxI2RCkEe4/s320/Beijing+trip+08+079.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; YAY! no more walking. that's my older cousin ;S&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she got baby face laaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdoV1Dc-5I/AAAAAAAAASM/JOpKDvrG-cQ/s1600-h/Beijing+trip+08+089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280303812343298962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdoV1Dc-5I/AAAAAAAAASM/JOpKDvrG-cQ/s320/Beijing+trip+08+089.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; silk factory, everyone tried to pull the silk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;unsuccessful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdoVviNDYI/AAAAAAAAASE/y-nxOjrMj0s/s1600-h/Beijing+trip+08+095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280303810861665666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdoVviNDYI/AAAAAAAAASE/y-nxOjrMj0s/s320/Beijing+trip+08+095.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I forgot ;l niao qiao? or smth like that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdoVdHJ7PI/AAAAAAAAAR8/uD4ho3uvn0g/s1600-h/Beijing+trip+08+098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280303805916376306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdoVdHJ7PI/AAAAAAAAAR8/uD4ho3uvn0g/s320/Beijing+trip+08+098.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the....water thingy ;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdngaIIREI/AAAAAAAAAR0/4l6Pgb8z27Q/s1600-h/Beijing+trip+08+100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280302894582088770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdngaIIREI/AAAAAAAAAR0/4l6Pgb8z27Q/s320/Beijing+trip+08+100.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; something that looks like a dragon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdngFhmXsI/AAAAAAAAARs/5w1MvZUaChE/s1600-h/Beijing+trip+08+107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280302889051774658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdngFhmXsI/AAAAAAAAARs/5w1MvZUaChE/s320/Beijing+trip+08+107.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; panda!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdnf0fbkGI/AAAAAAAAARk/RJbZhrEj4ok/s1600-h/Beijing+trip+08+110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280302884479275106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdnf0fbkGI/AAAAAAAAARk/RJbZhrEj4ok/s320/Beijing+trip+08+110.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; so cute right! its on a tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdnfpDsF9I/AAAAAAAAARc/FVDaDjW8sWs/s1600-h/Beijing+trip+08+115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280302881410127826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdnfpDsF9I/AAAAAAAAARc/FVDaDjW8sWs/s320/Beijing+trip+08+115.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; its gonna poo!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdnezMVDwI/AAAAAAAAARU/H7ebtnf9duw/s1600-h/Beijing+trip+08+120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280302866950852354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdnezMVDwI/AAAAAAAAARU/H7ebtnf9duw/s320/Beijing+trip+08+120.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; those in the glass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdm1WafHpI/AAAAAAAAARM/pAF2rI6dvnk/s1600-h/Beijing+trip+08+122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280302154850967186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdm1WafHpI/AAAAAAAAARM/pAF2rI6dvnk/s320/Beijing+trip+08+122.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my mum and I, again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdm1BFuoqI/AAAAAAAAARE/JSApQ04S7ao/s1600-h/Beijing+trip+08+125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280302149126759074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdm1BFuoqI/AAAAAAAAARE/JSApQ04S7ao/s320/Beijing+trip+08+125.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; dad and I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdm0z1oZDI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/26z21mOhpSI/s1600-h/Beijing+trip+08+126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280302145569580082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdm0z1oZDI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/26z21mOhpSI/s320/Beijing+trip+08+126.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; nice scenery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdm0pjUXWI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/SbZdFjbAA80/s1600-h/Beijing+trip+08+132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280302142808415586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdm0pjUXWI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/SbZdFjbAA80/s320/Beijing+trip+08+132.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the old people use brushes and water to write on the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdm0fVlpOI/AAAAAAAAAQs/rErbud_H8Mo/s1600-h/Beijing+trip+08+133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280302140066473186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdm0fVlpOI/AAAAAAAAAQs/rErbud_H8Mo/s320/Beijing+trip+08+133.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; family photo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdloVgptfI/AAAAAAAAAP8/klvg-_LR5dc/s1600-h/Beijing+trip+08+137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280300831758464498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdloVgptfI/AAAAAAAAAP8/klvg-_LR5dc/s320/Beijing+trip+08+137.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; nice scenery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdloAQVXJI/AAAAAAAAAP0/zFtf8CFk3ts/s1600-h/Beijing+trip+08+140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280300826052877458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdloAQVXJI/AAAAAAAAAP0/zFtf8CFk3ts/s320/Beijing+trip+08+140.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdloJmOhQI/AAAAAAAAAPs/IRlCbOwB_o8/s1600-h/Beijing+trip+08+142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280300828560622850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdloJmOhQI/AAAAAAAAAPs/IRlCbOwB_o8/s320/Beijing+trip+08+142.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; somewhere ;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdlnVf0lTI/AAAAAAAAAPk/X7HSbIp-i_o/s1600-h/Beijing+trip+08+147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280300814575113522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdlnVf0lTI/AAAAAAAAAPk/X7HSbIp-i_o/s320/Beijing+trip+08+147.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the water thingy at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdlnBVfwtI/AAAAAAAAAPc/z2HH1XcBo3Y/s1600-h/Beijing+trip+08+158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280300809163096786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdlnBVfwtI/AAAAAAAAAPc/z2HH1XcBo3Y/s320/Beijing+trip+08+158.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; in the bus. Im sitting at the back!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdkxqhzXdI/AAAAAAAAAPU/L9GyaxvJXQk/s1600-h/Beijing+trip+08+160.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280299892507631058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdkxqhzXdI/AAAAAAAAAPU/L9GyaxvJXQk/s320/Beijing+trip+08+160.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Its snowing!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdkxQjmoxI/AAAAAAAAAPM/sA6WDUs-SDw/s1600-h/Beijing+trip+08+171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280299885535863570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdkxQjmoxI/AAAAAAAAAPM/sA6WDUs-SDw/s320/Beijing+trip+08+171.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; snow!!!!! uh.... great wall of china&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdkxHNiE4I/AAAAAAAAAPE/4x1PUE-kgI4/s1600-h/Beijing+trip+08+173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280299883027370882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdkxHNiE4I/AAAAAAAAAPE/4x1PUE-kgI4/s320/Beijing+trip+08+173.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; SNOWBALL FIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdkw1scFYI/AAAAAAAAAO8/km0377zG7bg/s1600-h/Beijing+trip+08+181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280299878325163394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdkw1scFYI/AAAAAAAAAO8/km0377zG7bg/s320/Beijing+trip+08+181.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; steep steps huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdkwhwgmxI/AAAAAAAAAO0/nutTkOvEYsc/s1600-h/Beijing+trip+08+185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280299872973527826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdkwhwgmxI/AAAAAAAAAO0/nutTkOvEYsc/s320/Beijing+trip+08+185.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;random picture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdj3DXwESI/AAAAAAAAAOs/Q1vJACg7AXc/s1600-h/Beijing+trip+08+193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280298885564076322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdj3DXwESI/AAAAAAAAAOs/Q1vJACg7AXc/s320/Beijing+trip+08+193.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; whoa....so long!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdj2x9KUbI/AAAAAAAAAOk/uRPJmfabaNg/s1600-h/Beijing+trip+08+200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280298880889147826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdj2x9KUbI/AAAAAAAAAOk/uRPJmfabaNg/s320/Beijing+trip+08+200.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my cousin and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdj2A_5WzI/AAAAAAAAAOc/MOqpAnn4hAY/s1600-h/Beijing+trip+08+219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280298867747281714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdj2A_5WzI/AAAAAAAAAOc/MOqpAnn4hAY/s320/Beijing+trip+08+219.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;great wall..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdj19dphsI/AAAAAAAAAOU/uynJagt15UM/s1600-h/Beijing+trip+08+222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280298866798331586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdj19dphsI/AAAAAAAAAOU/uynJagt15UM/s320/Beijing+trip+08+222.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and again.. &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdj1kRMPDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/0J9MGgsvnC4/s1600-h/Beijing+trip+08+227.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280298860035193906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdj1kRMPDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/0J9MGgsvnC4/s320/Beijing+trip+08+227.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;some place..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdijww5N2I/AAAAAAAAAOE/jwBi3jhi49M/s1600-h/Beijing+trip+08+229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280297454640117602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdijww5N2I/AAAAAAAAAOE/jwBi3jhi49M/s320/Beijing+trip+08+229.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;shopping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdijqPFIyI/AAAAAAAAAN8/u5PIVdceFso/s1600-h/Beijing+trip+08+233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280297452887679778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdijqPFIyI/AAAAAAAAAN8/u5PIVdceFso/s320/Beijing+trip+08+233.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we're gonna ski!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdijZnfwzI/AAAAAAAAAN0/8DFDR_cZ9iE/s1600-h/Beijing+trip+08+247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280297448426685234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdijZnfwzI/AAAAAAAAAN0/8DFDR_cZ9iE/s320/Beijing+trip+08+247.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;me!! I went straight!! woohoo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdijM0zVfI/AAAAAAAAANs/kEQdd0sr5WE/s1600-h/Beijing+trip+08+251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280297444992833010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdijM0zVfI/AAAAAAAAANs/kEQdd0sr5WE/s320/Beijing+trip+08+251.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;movie making place... huang zhu gege was filmed there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdiil4eOBI/AAAAAAAAANk/vuJTaxTkqsg/s1600-h/Beijing+trip+08+256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280297434539243538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdiil4eOBI/AAAAAAAAANk/vuJTaxTkqsg/s320/Beijing+trip+08+256.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;bangbang! shoot the red dots&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdh0AT3dCI/AAAAAAAAANc/6pZuct4pkYM/s1600-h/Beijing+trip+08+260.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280296634179613730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdh0AT3dCI/AAAAAAAAANc/6pZuct4pkYM/s320/Beijing+trip+08+260.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdhz2ZS1KI/AAAAAAAAANU/ampEbzwIFE4/s1600-h/Beijing+trip+08+263.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280296631518024866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdhz2ZS1KI/AAAAAAAAANU/ampEbzwIFE4/s320/Beijing+trip+08+263.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;a very funny guy! he's flying!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdhztbTTkI/AAAAAAAAANM/mOCEXbe9Bhs/s1600-h/Beijing+trip+08+273.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280296629110525506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdhztbTTkI/AAAAAAAAANM/mOCEXbe9Bhs/s320/Beijing+trip+08+273.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; movie place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdhzEdIUTI/AAAAAAAAANE/MR76XLVmI5o/s1600-h/Beijing+trip+08+281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280296618112340274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdhzEdIUTI/AAAAAAAAANE/MR76XLVmI5o/s320/Beijing+trip+08+281.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; themepark!!! huge christmas tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdhyla6QhI/AAAAAAAAAM8/htj-AcAiwtE/s1600-h/Beijing+trip+08+288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280296609781531154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdhyla6QhI/AAAAAAAAAM8/htj-AcAiwtE/s320/Beijing+trip+08+288.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; whoaaaa. I sat this. It goes upside down. And....we were giddy ;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdhDT9JXhI/AAAAAAAAAM0/CuIG4GuUIls/s1600-h/Beijing+trip+08+291.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280295797639437842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdhDT9JXhI/AAAAAAAAAM0/CuIG4GuUIls/s320/Beijing+trip+08+291.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; swing! super fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdhDP7RpHI/AAAAAAAAAMs/xA-nQMJtJZA/s1600-h/Beijing+trip+08+292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280295796557849714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdhDP7RpHI/AAAAAAAAAMs/xA-nQMJtJZA/s320/Beijing+trip+08+292.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; whoaaaaa xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdhCzKCmkI/AAAAAAAAAMk/CVwcI4Ofj0g/s1600-h/Beijing+trip+08+295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280295788835150402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdhCzKCmkI/AAAAAAAAAMk/CVwcI4Ofj0g/s320/Beijing+trip+08+295.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; some children ride :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdhCYdQjSI/AAAAAAAAAMc/pBUN_uF1WoQ/s1600-h/Beijing+trip+08+304.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280295781667999010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdhCYdQjSI/AAAAAAAAAMc/pBUN_uF1WoQ/s320/Beijing+trip+08+304.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the spinning ride for children&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdhCB7ZwcI/AAAAAAAAAMU/3LL5aUddTdE/s1600-h/Beijing+trip+08+308.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280295775620415938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdhCB7ZwcI/AAAAAAAAAMU/3LL5aUddTdE/s320/Beijing+trip+08+308.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; frog hopper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdgRE8cOPI/AAAAAAAAAMM/8XHnLwdb0LQ/s1600-h/Beijing+trip+08+310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280294934616488178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdgRE8cOPI/AAAAAAAAAMM/8XHnLwdb0LQ/s320/Beijing+trip+08+310.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; WOOHOO!! disico! very fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdgQ_IrU6I/AAAAAAAAAME/BWnrUVTx1Xw/s1600-h/Beijing+trip+08+315.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280294933057196962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdgQ_IrU6I/AAAAAAAAAME/BWnrUVTx1Xw/s320/Beijing+trip+08+315.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; it goes up and turns and down and turns&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdgQjKlnMI/AAAAAAAAAL8/fKT7YGRO9rs/s1600-h/Beijing+trip+08+318.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280294925549018306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdgQjKlnMI/AAAAAAAAAL8/fKT7YGRO9rs/s320/Beijing+trip+08+318.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; merry christmas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280294922576184354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdgQYFzxCI/AAAAAAAAAL0/albhvofmXso/s320/Beijing+trip+08+325.JPG" border="0" /&gt;some place we ate at. heard it was food street&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdgQP-QNbI/AAAAAAAAALs/DDLQ1iM_krM/s1600-h/Beijing+trip+08+333.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280294920397010354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdgQP-QNbI/AAAAAAAAALs/DDLQ1iM_krM/s320/Beijing+trip+08+333.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; shopping out in the cold. brrrrr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280293728771129314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdfK40gP-I/AAAAAAAAALk/bCfsv0uM1LQ/s320/Beijing+trip+08+347.JPG" border="0" /&gt;uh......some school thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;learn arts, drawing, sketching, playing the violin etc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdfKDahlpI/AAAAAAAAALc/DshvKUAlZcg/s1600-h/Beijing+trip+08+348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280293714435085970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdfKDahlpI/AAAAAAAAALc/DshvKUAlZcg/s320/Beijing+trip+08+348.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; forgot ;S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdfJswznaI/AAAAAAAAALU/C459D-aHH18/s1600-h/Beijing+trip+08+350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280293708354526626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdfJswznaI/AAAAAAAAALU/C459D-aHH18/s320/Beijing+trip+08+350.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sunset&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdfJakNKrI/AAAAAAAAALM/pxMX3vhTGAU/s1600-h/Beijing+trip+08+351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280293703469836978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdfJakNKrI/AAAAAAAAALM/pxMX3vhTGAU/s320/Beijing+trip+08+351.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Huge christmas tree at the hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdfJITTH1I/AAAAAAAAALE/dPmkd79D9OI/s1600-h/Beijing+trip+08+352.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280293698567085906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdfJITTH1I/AAAAAAAAALE/dPmkd79D9OI/s320/Beijing+trip+08+352.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Shopping..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;alot of pics huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway...you know the mascots for olympics? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I bought them!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;one for me [jingjing] panda one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;one for lisa [nini] green one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;one for mum's friend [huanhuan] red one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the other two dunno for who.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I love you lisa ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-5767417376625896030?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/5767417376625896030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=5767417376625896030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/5767417376625896030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/5767417376625896030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2008/12/haiii-omg.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SUdpu6qiX7I/AAAAAAAAAUM/wFQx6TykW8o/s72-c/Beijing+trip+08+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1341968220189436773.post-8031938444738631308</id><published>2008-12-15T21:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T21:41:25.231+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1. Who is the person who tagged you?&lt;br /&gt;lisa ;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Relationship between you and her?&lt;br /&gt;To me, she's like my bestfriend. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Five impressions of her?&lt;br /&gt;fun, smart, pretty, tall, cheerful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. If she becomes your enemy, will you?&lt;br /&gt;huh? I think its supposed to be *you will&lt;br /&gt;I will..be her friend again!! she's awesome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What would you like to say to the person you like very much?&lt;br /&gt;[Important word : like] So, I like alot of people :] But there's 2 I like very much, other than dears. Lol.. said Ily? duh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.Characteristics I like about myself?&lt;br /&gt;Im lame, and that people dont know when im angry/sad, and the rest, ask lisa or fauzia? I dont know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Characteristics I hate about myself?&lt;br /&gt;hm, ask someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. For the person you hate you say?&lt;br /&gt;Ihy? But I cant say that, said that too many times to someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. What do people feel about you?&lt;br /&gt;Note the word, people. Ask the people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. your crush?&lt;br /&gt;Hm, do I have a crush?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Pass this to 10 ppl.&lt;br /&gt;1. Fauzia&lt;br /&gt;2. Eugene&lt;br /&gt;3. Charmaine&lt;br /&gt;4. Theresa&lt;br /&gt;5. Clarissa&lt;br /&gt;6. Caleb&lt;br /&gt;7. Rachel&lt;br /&gt;8. Jane&lt;br /&gt;9. Huihao&lt;br /&gt;10. Jamie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. What if 5 and 7 were together? [clarissa &amp;amp; rachel]&lt;br /&gt;1 - they dont know each other &lt;br /&gt;2 - both are girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. What does 5 like? [ clarissa ]&lt;br /&gt;uhm. playing audi?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. What does 9 like? [ huihao ]&lt;br /&gt;playing audi? o.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Say something bout 8 [ Jane ]&lt;br /&gt;my dear!! She's an awesome friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Who is 2? [ Eugene ]&lt;br /&gt;A boy? o.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Talk about 3? [ Charmaine ]&lt;br /&gt;Funny girl. Very cheerful too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Who's 10's best friend? [ Jamie ]&lt;br /&gt;I dont know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Who is the sexiest among the 10 people?&lt;br /&gt;-skips question-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. What colour does 4 like? [ Theresa ]&lt;br /&gt;No Idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Is 4 single? [ Theresa ]&lt;br /&gt;Yea?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Your relationship with 1? [ Fauzia ]&lt;br /&gt;Evil pair :] Secret buddies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Are 5 and 6 best friends? [ Clarissa and Caleb ]&lt;br /&gt;They dont know each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. 9's surname [ Huihao ]&lt;br /&gt;Chng&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. 7's nickname [ Rachel ]&lt;br /&gt;dear, chel, lame-queen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Say something to 8? [ Jane ]&lt;br /&gt;I miss you :[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally finished quiz. Typed it out &gt;=l&lt;br /&gt;Brendon just went offline.. :'[&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, will post pictures of my trip to beijing, china.&lt;br /&gt;Cya!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-8031938444738631308?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/8031938444738631308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=8031938444738631308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/8031938444738631308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/8031938444738631308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2008/12/1.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-1047282928273378516</id><published>2008-12-03T15:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T15:22:50.084+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;01. Would you fart inside an elevator?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no...but david would ;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;02. What will you do if the person you like doesn't like you back?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhm; i have no idea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;03. Miss Piggy + Kermit the Frog = &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;04. Are you confused as to what lies ahead of you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no...i dont even know what lies ahead of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;05. What's&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;your ideal lover like?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-silence- not saying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;06. Which is more blessed, loving someone or being loved by someone else?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;being loved by someone else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;07. If the person you like does not accept you, would you continue to wait for them to change their feelings?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nah,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;08. If the person you secretly like is already attached, what would you do?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhm, continue living on? ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;09. Is there anything that has made you unhappy recently?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nope, was on holiday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10. What do you want most in life?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;being able to go to heaven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11. Is being tagged fun?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12. If you find out that your best friend is going out with your boyfriend/girlfriend, how would &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you react?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13. Who is currently the most important person to you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;family and friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14. What kind of person do you think the person who tagged you is?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no one tagged me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;15. Would you rather be single and rich or married and poor?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;married and poor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;16. Would you rather be a bum or be a busy person?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;busy person; that way I will have more fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;17. Would you give your all in a relationship?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;probs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;18. Define LOVE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah, check the dictionary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;19. Milk chocolate, white chocolate or dark chocolate?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;white choc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20. If you played a prank on someone, and he/she fell for the trick, what would you do?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stand there, and laugh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-1047282928273378516?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/1047282928273378516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=1047282928273378516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/1047282928273378516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/1047282928273378516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2008/12/01.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-5470392891209926109</id><published>2008-12-03T13:33:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T09:41:12.981+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey peeps!&lt;br /&gt;im back.&lt;br /&gt;some pictures before I talk ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;29thNovember&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/STYkfFpn2II/AAAAAAAAAKU/GeRVWLaapDw/s1600-h/DSCN3413.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275444130022414466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/STYkfFpn2II/AAAAAAAAAKU/GeRVWLaapDw/s320/DSCN3413.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; im camera shy!! ;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/STYke-r9nyI/AAAAAAAAAKM/wSrYHDBx1UQ/s1600-h/DSCN3415.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275444128153181986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/STYke-r9nyI/AAAAAAAAAKM/wSrYHDBx1UQ/s320/DSCN3415.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;what a nice scenery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/STYkesmaC9I/AAAAAAAAAKE/lJccqPt_h4o/s1600-h/DSCN3417.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275444123298040786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/STYkesmaC9I/AAAAAAAAAKE/lJccqPt_h4o/s320/DSCN3417.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;bicycle's on the tree???!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/STYkeSnGKZI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/_1efgil6k4U/s1600-h/DSCN3418.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275444116321610130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/STYkeSnGKZI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/_1efgil6k4U/s320/DSCN3418.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;nice scenery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/STYkeBLnSFI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/_SNDr1o6Dvc/s1600-h/DSCN3421.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275444111642937426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/STYkeBLnSFI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/_SNDr1o6Dvc/s320/DSCN3421.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We're on the boat!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/STYhLP7ytBI/AAAAAAAAAJE/nB2AGQL_Ayk/s1600-h/DSCN3423.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275440490650711058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/STYhLP7ytBI/AAAAAAAAAJE/nB2AGQL_Ayk/s320/DSCN3423.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; life jackets on people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/STYhKgz2HeI/AAAAAAAAAI8/Q-ecgg4oJi4/s1600-h/DSCN3429.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275440478000913890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/STYhKgz2HeI/AAAAAAAAAI8/Q-ecgg4oJi4/s320/DSCN3429.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; jane and joanne's room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/STYhKTeON-I/AAAAAAAAAI0/FIqtdYliZRc/s1600-h/DSCN3431.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275440474420557794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/STYhKTeON-I/AAAAAAAAAI0/FIqtdYliZRc/s320/DSCN3431.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; my room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/STYhKCU0qQI/AAAAAAAAAIs/WBWGq5IJU_s/s1600-h/DSCN3433.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275440469817731330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/STYhKCU0qQI/AAAAAAAAAIs/WBWGq5IJU_s/s320/DSCN3433.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;toilet!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/STYhJRwpAEI/AAAAAAAAAIk/D2ptDGh8y0o/s1600-h/DSCN3434.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275440456781070402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/STYhJRwpAEI/AAAAAAAAAIk/D2ptDGh8y0o/s320/DSCN3434.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;living room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/STYgXeTjDoI/AAAAAAAAAIc/uMjWZiRyzc4/s1600-h/DSCN3435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275439601155247746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/STYgXeTjDoI/AAAAAAAAAIc/uMjWZiRyzc4/s320/DSCN3435.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;kitchen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1st November&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/STYgXdWqGRI/AAAAAAAAAIU/wwXLDVt5oFE/s1600-h/DSCN3440.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275439600899856658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/STYgXdWqGRI/AAAAAAAAAIU/wwXLDVt5oFE/s320/DSCN3440.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;group photo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/STYgWrM0bbI/AAAAAAAAAIM/bbJTT6zkjVg/s1600-h/DSCN3464.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275439587436817842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/STYgWrM0bbI/AAAAAAAAAIM/bbJTT6zkjVg/s320/DSCN3464.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;nice scenery~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/STYgWXrWkqI/AAAAAAAAAIE/gggkV1AHxgA/s1600-h/DSCN3468.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275439582196175522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/STYgWXrWkqI/AAAAAAAAAIE/gggkV1AHxgA/s320/DSCN3468.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my mum and I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/STYfZZ63_ZI/AAAAAAAAAH0/znlWdjSY_RA/s1600-h/DSCN3474.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275438534826130834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/STYfZZ63_ZI/AAAAAAAAAH0/znlWdjSY_RA/s320/DSCN3474.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; trying to pick up the balls of sand and not destroy it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/STYfZHROcjI/AAAAAAAAAHs/DKNHZgXWY6Y/s1600-h/DSCN3475.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275438529819603506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/STYfZHROcjI/AAAAAAAAAHs/DKNHZgXWY6Y/s320/DSCN3475.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; for me, still trying. LOL. picture!! OMG! im supposed to be camera shy ;[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/STYfYyiyGjI/AAAAAAAAAHk/0WPT4hlcCyE/s1600-h/DSCN3489.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275438524256098866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/STYfYyiyGjI/AAAAAAAAAHk/0WPT4hlcCyE/s320/DSCN3489.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;nice clouds huh. so white, fluffy, cotton candy-like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/STYfYm_buYI/AAAAAAAAAHc/m0RFkDcWVpE/s1600-h/DSCN3515.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275438521155041666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/STYfYm_buYI/AAAAAAAAAHc/m0RFkDcWVpE/s320/DSCN3515.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;barbeque!! dinner-ish&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2nd November&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/STYfYUgBZhI/AAAAAAAAAHU/KvovjXiI0p0/s1600-h/DSCN3531.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275438516191454738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/STYfYUgBZhI/AAAAAAAAAHU/KvovjXiI0p0/s320/DSCN3531.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;breakfast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/STYeHeLEYsI/AAAAAAAAAHM/F91HwngbGyA/s1600-h/DSCN3532.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275437127218520770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/STYeHeLEYsI/AAAAAAAAAHM/F91HwngbGyA/s320/DSCN3532.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;mount kinabalu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/STYeHI1wt9I/AAAAAAAAAHE/5xFyaTR6cbI/s1600-h/DSCN3542.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275437121492006866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/STYeHI1wt9I/AAAAAAAAAHE/5xFyaTR6cbI/s320/DSCN3542.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; waterfall!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/STYeGrzPFBI/AAAAAAAAAG0/ZReivYvAKK4/s1600-h/DSCN3569.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275437113696785426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/STYeGrzPFBI/AAAAAAAAAG0/ZReivYvAKK4/s320/DSCN3569.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; whoaa....still such a long way to go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/STYeGKzCG5I/AAAAAAAAAGs/0GUyNQqx8Eo/s1600-h/DSCN3571.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275437104837565330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/STYeGKzCG5I/AAAAAAAAAGs/0GUyNQqx8Eo/s320/DSCN3571.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the huge red ants on the leaf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/STYdHGIpB3I/AAAAAAAAAGk/8A95gq5rpNg/s1600-h/DSCN3579.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275436021254260594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/STYdHGIpB3I/AAAAAAAAAGk/8A95gq5rpNg/s320/DSCN3579.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;gahhh, walking is tiring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/STYdG2cLvwI/AAAAAAAAAGc/Y_kHSlN_Gmc/s1600-h/DSCN3580.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275436017041260290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/STYdG2cLvwI/AAAAAAAAAGc/Y_kHSlN_Gmc/s320/DSCN3580.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;jy!! you can do it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/STYdGuAxlkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/DgQ4vWI0U3I/s1600-h/DSCN3588.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275436014778816066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/STYdGuAxlkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/DgQ4vWI0U3I/s320/DSCN3588.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;picture..eleanor wanted me to follow her ;l&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/STYdGK_N5mI/AAAAAAAAAGM/WyCkA5VJaQI/s1600-h/DSCN3589.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275436005377042018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/STYdGK_N5mI/AAAAAAAAAGM/WyCkA5VJaQI/s320/DSCN3589.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; mum and I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No more pictures!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;actually, its just im lazy to upload more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dont feel like typing le...bye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-5470392891209926109?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/5470392891209926109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=5470392891209926109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/5470392891209926109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/5470392891209926109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2008/12/hey-peeps-im-back.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/STYkfFpn2II/AAAAAAAAAKU/GeRVWLaapDw/s72-c/DSCN3413.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1341968220189436773.post-8149696797944555742</id><published>2008-11-29T01:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T02:05:38.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hi again,&lt;br /&gt;I feel so miserable now.&lt;br /&gt;"this guy" aint online; normally he is &gt;;l&lt;br /&gt;I know its late, but I have to stay up.&lt;br /&gt;one more hour to go;&lt;br /&gt;so I shouldnt have went out with my mum, coulda told him I would be on&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, when I went for dinner with my mum,&lt;br /&gt;met this super cute guy ;]&lt;br /&gt;he's 5 ok? when I say cute, you do not think sideways&lt;br /&gt;Lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then I was looking at him, he said, whattt?&lt;br /&gt;then I continued looking at him, he said, whatt??&lt;br /&gt;and he continued chewing his bubblegum.&lt;br /&gt;Then after a while, we became friends.&lt;br /&gt;Its like, he says: see, I can blow a bubble.&lt;br /&gt;Then its like super big. ;]&lt;br /&gt;When I sat in the car, he asked, are you coming again?&lt;br /&gt;I said, maybe ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway..Going to go overseas soon.&lt;br /&gt;shall post pictures when I get back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, I shall let randomness attack me.&lt;br /&gt;I GOT A 4GB THUMBDRIVE! yay! ;]&lt;br /&gt;Nowadays suddenly feel like taking pictures.&lt;br /&gt;As in, without people seeing ;o&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andandand; theres this guy, whom im waiting for now.&lt;br /&gt;He's so funny !&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;shall not bore you readers any longer.&lt;br /&gt;you wouldnt be interested anyway.&lt;br /&gt;;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rachel and jane, shall see you in 1 and a half hours!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;OMG! im so excited&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byeeeee ;l&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[edit]&lt;br /&gt;should i download skype?&lt;br /&gt;tag in tagboard to vote ;]&lt;br /&gt;[edit]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-8149696797944555742?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/8149696797944555742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=8149696797944555742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/8149696797944555742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/8149696797944555742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2008/11/hi-again-i-feel-so-miserable-now.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-2654670901471226681</id><published>2008-11-28T15:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T15:32:42.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hellohello!! (: g&lt;br /&gt;oing for holidays soon...&lt;br /&gt;will miss you people ;[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know what?&lt;br /&gt;I have this feeling...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;that my blog is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;DEAD ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe..&lt;br /&gt;anyways,&lt;br /&gt;im currently still waiting for someone to come online.&lt;br /&gt;gah :'[&lt;br /&gt;okok.. dont wanna type le.&lt;br /&gt;so sian-ish :D&lt;br /&gt;byebye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-2654670901471226681?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/2654670901471226681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=2654670901471226681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/2654670901471226681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/2654670901471226681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2008/11/hellohello-g-oing-for-holidays-soon.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-191511171702355278</id><published>2008-11-26T21:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T21:42:39.311+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hai everyone ;]&lt;br /&gt;im back&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;these few days have been entertainingly boring :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my timetable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9.00am&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wake up! go to comp and play&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12am&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sleep! finally walk away from comp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;I have been playing habbo ;o&lt;br /&gt;And talking to lame old people, on habbo and msn&lt;br /&gt;I must admit, older people are lamer and funnier :D&lt;br /&gt;and definitely crazier.&lt;br /&gt;saw a video of one of my friends on habbo.&lt;br /&gt;very funny ;D&lt;br /&gt;can truly laugh-out-loud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-trys not to talk bout habbo-&lt;br /&gt;uhmm...&lt;br /&gt;btw, if anyone does not know yet,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Boredom kills&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and,&lt;br /&gt;i told clarissa i dont know what to post about&lt;br /&gt;she said, post this : i have no idea why im posting &lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;ohwell, end of post.&lt;br /&gt;habbo-ing =]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-191511171702355278?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/191511171702355278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=191511171702355278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/191511171702355278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/191511171702355278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2008/11/hai-everyone-im-back-lol.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-195112078578093239</id><published>2008-11-22T23:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T00:22:45.989+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Some follow ups on the camp :D&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;DID ANYONE MISS ME? :DDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;17thNovember&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heavy rain...had to pick jane :)&lt;br /&gt;went to whitesands to meet camp comm for lunchhh&lt;br /&gt;rachel's friend, zhuo en, came with her.&lt;br /&gt;eateateat @ mac....YUMMY :D&lt;br /&gt;walk-ed to caleb's house with the rest...&lt;br /&gt;as my mum didnt want me in the car D:&lt;br /&gt;Next, rachel, alethea jiejie, jane and I....&lt;br /&gt;SQUEEZED to aloya loyang chalets in my mum's car.&lt;br /&gt;did nametags on the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the chalet, we started the deco-ing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;messy messy us!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we forgot to bring the scrolls and the angel :o&lt;br /&gt;What a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;baddddd&lt;/span&gt; start.&lt;br /&gt;caleb went back to bring the forgotten items here.&lt;br /&gt;they, rachel and caleb, had to pick miss and mr friends too!!!&lt;br /&gt;:o Lol&lt;br /&gt;I forgot what happened during the picking and messy time.&lt;br /&gt;john gege, jane, rachel and caleb then practiced worship...&lt;br /&gt;Blaabla....just got to know our team.&lt;br /&gt;watched a movie called "flywheel"&lt;br /&gt;group discussion and then bed time.&lt;br /&gt;end. Couldnt sleep...&lt;br /&gt;bad memories - we got scolded cos we werent sleeping. D;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;18thNovember&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wakey wakey....jane's alarm woke us up :)&lt;br /&gt;@ 6.00??!?!&lt;br /&gt;She had to make breakfast with a few others.&lt;br /&gt;when we woke up at 6.30 and opened the door,&lt;br /&gt;we couldnt go back to sleep cos of the eggy smell......&lt;br /&gt;therefore we talked....and talked....me had bad headache&lt;br /&gt;ate breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;Had workshop 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;free time....&lt;br /&gt;being lame people, we went to the ballroom.&lt;br /&gt;all the campers went there and we had a ball fight :S&lt;br /&gt;girls vs boys. I got shot on my face many times.&lt;br /&gt;they went to swim? and got video-ed!!!&lt;br /&gt;someone video-ed them doing some dance/choochoo train thingy and singing song&lt;br /&gt;then they interviewed rachel's friend, charlene.&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that, workshop 2&lt;br /&gt;games!!!!&lt;br /&gt;first station was to go to this place and theres "telephones" made using string and cups&lt;br /&gt;clarence was in the middle and had to write what we told him to[each person had something to say]&lt;br /&gt;funfunfun!!!&lt;br /&gt;he had to put them in order.&lt;br /&gt;second station was to go back to the chalet.&lt;br /&gt;zhuo en had to draw what we told her to, which was what we felt when pastor jasper brought us into the chalet blindfolded.&lt;br /&gt;at the end, we combined all that we felt together and it turned out to be a vacuum cleaner&lt;br /&gt;third station, we went to find john gege.&lt;br /&gt;at first, zhuo en and hazel had to form the first barrier in front&lt;br /&gt;and me n clarence second barrier&lt;br /&gt;to prevent two people, ismail and jeriel from passing through to the other side&lt;br /&gt;But jeriel couldnt go past no matter what, so jeriel and clarence switched.&lt;br /&gt;clarence and ismail went through! :D&lt;br /&gt;last station, we played this game called circle of entanglement.&lt;br /&gt;1st try, we couldnt untangle &lt;br /&gt;2nd try, we ended up hugging each other....I was probably hugging a guy :S&lt;br /&gt;Then hazel suddenly said,&lt;br /&gt;EEE, so sweaty!! after wiping sweat off jeriel's neck when we moved our hands,&lt;br /&gt;so she let go.&lt;br /&gt;3rd try, we succeeded in 15secs!!! WOOTS. teamwork.&lt;br /&gt;Went back to the chalet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they played games, which I missed D:&lt;br /&gt;sandcastle building, ice breaking, save the princess....and such&lt;br /&gt;I missed them cos I was doing the raid &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;then we played waterbombing :D&lt;br /&gt;me too scared to throw the bombs.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, talentime!!!&lt;br /&gt;the scripts posted in the previous post.&lt;br /&gt;Ismail was so funny....clarence too!&lt;br /&gt;*claps for them*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went for the most exciting and fun game!!!!&lt;br /&gt;on a mission to find and jot down all the moemory verses everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;Beware of the devils, they will make you do lots of things.&lt;br /&gt;they might make you do forfeits, rip your check list of memory verses&lt;br /&gt;andand.... blow out your flame!!!&lt;br /&gt;the holy spirit, though, can help you and light your flame.&lt;br /&gt;ran around, got chased by devils.&lt;br /&gt;went in groups.&lt;br /&gt;funniest part was,&lt;br /&gt;we all gathered at one station where no devils went.&lt;br /&gt;Then alethea jiejie saw from the window and told jieying jiejie cos she said there was no one running around.&lt;br /&gt;thenthenthen...&lt;br /&gt;pastor jasper go ask john gege, the holy spirit, where we were.&lt;br /&gt;since the holy spirit cant lie, he had to say where. :l smart pastor jasper.&lt;br /&gt;all 3 devils came from different directions.&lt;br /&gt;the people with the checklists all managed to escape while we sacrificed ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;Had to do a sick forfeit.&lt;br /&gt;the singaporean dance. Write singaporean with your butt..&lt;br /&gt;we were facing people from cedar girls secondary school!!! our butts!!!!&lt;br /&gt;had to redo many times cos all not synchronised&lt;br /&gt;then went running around saving people again...tricking the devils.&lt;br /&gt;had worship at night ...and everyone was so tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;19thNovember&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up&lt;br /&gt;breakfast&lt;br /&gt;pack up&lt;br /&gt;group dicussion&lt;br /&gt;worship&lt;br /&gt;end :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today abel came to church&lt;br /&gt;WOOTS! *clapclapclap*&lt;br /&gt;anyway....dont want to talk le.tired&lt;br /&gt;BYE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps I had fun poking rachel today :D&lt;br /&gt;apologies if you didnt like it lols!!!&lt;br /&gt;but its fun.&lt;br /&gt;and you got your revenge.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-195112078578093239?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/195112078578093239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=195112078578093239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/195112078578093239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/195112078578093239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2008/11/some-follow-ups-on-camp-d-anyway-did.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-2858479254887871242</id><published>2008-11-21T01:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T01:03:02.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>7 Things that scares you :&lt;br /&gt;1. lizards&lt;br /&gt;2. santa claus [not the hoho-ing one].&lt;br /&gt;3. the devil&lt;br /&gt;4. backstabbers.&lt;br /&gt;5. lose someone i love ):&lt;br /&gt;6. betrayers,&lt;br /&gt;7. that stare,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 Things I like the most :&lt;br /&gt;1. Yummy fooood&lt;br /&gt;2. My softies (toys)&lt;br /&gt;3. Icecream.&lt;br /&gt;4. handphone. Cant live without it&lt;br /&gt;5. Computer&lt;br /&gt;6. friends&lt;br /&gt;7. love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 Important things in my room :&lt;br /&gt;1. Blankie.&lt;br /&gt;2. Pillow.&lt;br /&gt;3. Bed.&lt;br /&gt;4. handphone&lt;br /&gt;5. Computer.&lt;br /&gt;6. Handphone charger&lt;br /&gt;7. oxygen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Random facts about me :D&lt;br /&gt;1. random&lt;br /&gt;2. likes acting [dramaaa]&lt;br /&gt;3. lame&lt;br /&gt;4. funny&lt;br /&gt;5. not clever&lt;br /&gt;6. not a guy&lt;br /&gt;7. a girl P:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 Things I plan to do before i die ):&lt;br /&gt;leaving this out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 7 Things i cant do :&lt;br /&gt;1. smoke.&lt;br /&gt;2. eat drugs.&lt;br /&gt;3. cook a proper meal [as in proper!].&lt;br /&gt;4. eat dung [yuck]&lt;br /&gt;5. eat veggies for my entire life&lt;br /&gt;6. survive w/o foood.&lt;br /&gt;7. swear for life. [no way man]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 Things I always say :&lt;br /&gt;1. lol&lt;br /&gt;2. im bored&lt;br /&gt;3. ==&lt;br /&gt;4. &gt;&lt;''&lt;br /&gt;5. im lame&lt;br /&gt;6. haha&lt;br /&gt;7. uhm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 people to do this quiz :D&lt;br /&gt;do if you want. :D &lt;br /&gt;so...Im done :D&lt;br /&gt;yay me!&lt;br /&gt;and wow, the script for talentime sure is long&lt;br /&gt;im starting to miss all of you funny people ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-2858479254887871242?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/2858479254887871242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=2858479254887871242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/2858479254887871242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/2858479254887871242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2008/11/7-things-that-scares-you-1.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-6758845855697458501</id><published>2008-11-20T22:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T22:36:23.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hai.&lt;br /&gt;let me talk bout the awfully FANTASTIC camp i had from 17-19 nov&lt;br /&gt;i loveddd it!!&lt;br /&gt;worship rawks! 3 cheers for john gege, caleb, rachel and jane !&lt;br /&gt;the games ROCKED!&lt;br /&gt;we played like, games, duh&lt;br /&gt;this circle of entanglement thingy....&lt;br /&gt;and everyone in my group was hugging each other&lt;br /&gt;Lemme introduce the people in me groupy&lt;br /&gt;john gege, clarence, jeriel, ismail, claire, hazel, zhuo en, sheryl.&lt;br /&gt;Lols...I forgot who I was hugging :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway...&lt;br /&gt;we had to do talentime.&lt;br /&gt;which meant we had to do a skit.&lt;br /&gt;ours was bout ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheryl = narrator&lt;br /&gt;ismail = cookie monster&lt;br /&gt;jeriel = elmo&lt;br /&gt;clarence = melmo, elmo's grandmother&lt;br /&gt;hazel and zhueo en = VERY important , talking and moving signboards&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;elmo and cookie monster stole some money from melmo.&lt;br /&gt;elmo : So now what should we do with the money&lt;br /&gt;cookie monster : I dont know...&lt;br /&gt;elmo : why not, we buy a toiletbowl from toa payoh!!&lt;br /&gt;cookie monster : OK!&lt;br /&gt;elmo : Lets buy the toiletbowl for grandma melmo&lt;br /&gt;cookie monster : you stole the money from her to buy a toiletbowl for her?!?!&lt;br /&gt;elmo : fine! lets buy a toiletbowl for ourselves&lt;br /&gt;elmo : vrmmmmm...VRMMMM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;narrator : 50km/hr, 100km/hr, 200km/hr, 300km/hr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;elmo: *crashes into the signboards*&lt;br /&gt;signboards : they just crashed into us! how rude&lt;br /&gt;signboards : lets teach them a lesson, switch signboards&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*switched signboards*&lt;br /&gt;narrator : one hour later&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;elmo : which way to toa payoh?&lt;br /&gt;cookie monster : THAT WAY!!! cant you read!!&lt;br /&gt;elmo : oh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;narrator : few hours later&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;elmo : I think we've been driving in circles&lt;br /&gt;cookie monster : you think?!?&lt;br /&gt;elmo : We 're lost&lt;br /&gt;elmo : im scared&lt;br /&gt;cookie monster : try singing some songs to calm ourselves down&lt;br /&gt;elmo : lalalala dumpity dumpity..&lt;br /&gt;elmo : it isnt helping&lt;br /&gt;cookie monster : lets pray to God to ask for forgiveness&lt;br /&gt;elmo : dear God,..................................&lt;br /&gt;elmo : I feel much better now.&lt;br /&gt;elmo : NOT THIS TWO signboards again!!!&lt;br /&gt;signboards : *switched signboards to sesame street*&lt;br /&gt;elmo : if they're pointing to sesame street, thats probably where God wants us to go, to return the money to grandma melmo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;narrator : At grandma melmo's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;elmo : grandma.&lt;br /&gt;melmo : huh? who are you&lt;br /&gt;elmo : im your grandson&lt;br /&gt;elmo : LOOK! We've got you money!&lt;br /&gt;melmo : money? what for? from where&lt;br /&gt;cookie monster : we stole the money from you!&lt;br /&gt;melmo : WHATTTT? YOU STOLE MONEY FROM ME??????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*melmo runs after elmo and cookie monster*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;elmo : but grandma, we've turned over a new leaf and made God the head of our life.&lt;br /&gt;melmo : Oh!! You did that????&lt;br /&gt;melmo : let me tell you a bit more bout christianity&lt;br /&gt;melmo : christianity is not a religion but a relationship with our creator, God.&lt;br /&gt;melmo : total freedom means that you have the freedom to make the right choices, but it does not mean you can take advantage of it and do anything you like as we have to abide by God's laws.&lt;br /&gt;elmo : Oh! now I understand. I feel like a new and better person now!&lt;br /&gt;melmo : AMEN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;narrator : the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOLS...the funniest part is cookie monster eating the cookies :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;night games rocked.&lt;br /&gt;we had to keep our light shining&lt;br /&gt;light = our faith&lt;br /&gt;devils will blow out our light.&lt;br /&gt;had to run everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;SUPER FUN!&lt;br /&gt;anyway, me is tired of typing.&lt;br /&gt;SO,,, BYE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-6758845855697458501?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/6758845855697458501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=6758845855697458501' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/6758845855697458501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/6758845855697458501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2008/11/hai.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-6577012634268011137</id><published>2008-11-15T00:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T00:58:16.001+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1. A random girl approaches you asking your name, you say..&lt;br /&gt;'AHH! Its you! wait..WHO ARE YOU?.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What's the last thing you put in your mouth?&lt;br /&gt;Uhm.barbequed marshmellows :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What does your last text message say?&lt;br /&gt;P &amp;amp; C. :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. The last song you listened?&lt;br /&gt;Some song on clarissa's blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Who do you trust with your life?&lt;br /&gt;God :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. If you could change your name to anything, what will it be?&lt;br /&gt;Sheryl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What do you say if someone says you are gorgeous?&lt;br /&gt;give the person the 'diao' look and say" ORLY? if im gorgeous, i'd be dead after staring at you cos you're so fabulously gorgeous :D"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. When was the last time you ran?&lt;br /&gt;Just now, from rachel :P it was entertaining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. How often do you curse?&lt;br /&gt;Rarely. Probably once or twice a month?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Do you trust all of your friends?&lt;br /&gt;not exactly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Would you move to another state or country to be with the one you love?&lt;br /&gt;yea :D will take my parents with me!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Have you ever talked on the phone while in the shower?&lt;br /&gt;no...Phone's gonna get wet, unless put in shower cap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Which one of your friends do you think will make the best prostitute?&lt;br /&gt;Ew. -shuts eyes and mouth on this question-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Are you afraid of falling in love?&lt;br /&gt;no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Would you stop talking to a friend because of a new partner?&lt;br /&gt;no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. What features do you find most attractive in the opposite sex?&lt;br /&gt;Eyes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Fill in the blanks.&lt;br /&gt;I love ____you!!! :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. What is a goal you would like to accomplish in the near future?&lt;br /&gt;Become a nicer person. And lamer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Who would you call after waking from a coma?&lt;br /&gt;people whom I missed the most?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. How many kids do you want to have?&lt;br /&gt;Dont know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Would make a good parent?&lt;br /&gt;Maybe. I dont have kids yet :D ,  therefore I dont know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Where was your default picture taken?&lt;br /&gt;Uhm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. What is your middle name?&lt;br /&gt;No idea. Its only Sheryl Ti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Honestly, what's on your mind now?&lt;br /&gt;Im tired! Today was funny!!! No smses D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. If you could go back into time and change something, what will it be?&lt;br /&gt;hm. Nah, God had it all planned. Dont need to change anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Favourite toy?&lt;br /&gt;toy...? do handphones count ? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. What are you doing right now?&lt;br /&gt;Im......doing something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Righty or lefty?&lt;br /&gt;righty ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Can you make a dollar in change right now?&lt;br /&gt;Dont understand. English deproved after the dang PSLE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Favourite animal?&lt;br /&gt;doggies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Window seat or aisle seat?&lt;br /&gt;window.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Have you ever had chickenpox?&lt;br /&gt;nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Have you had surgery?&lt;br /&gt;Shh. Dont wanna think "bloody"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Ever had a fight with pets?&lt;br /&gt;nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.35. Been to Mexico?&lt;br /&gt;no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Did you buy something today?&lt;br /&gt;No &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Did you get sick today?&lt;br /&gt;Yea...flu and cough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Did you miss anyone today?&lt;br /&gt;yesyes ;(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Did you get in a fight with anyone today?&lt;br /&gt;yes, a friendly fight. Competed with rachel, jane and charmaine to see who'd win.&lt;br /&gt;me = putting the fire out or them = protecting the fire. Of course I won! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. Are you a forgiving person?&lt;br /&gt;yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. Would you ever share a girl/boyfriend with your best friend?&lt;br /&gt;Nah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. Plans for today?&lt;br /&gt;Sleep soon. I wanna play com tmr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. Have you lost a friend recently?&lt;br /&gt;Nopp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. Any secrets you wanna tell us?&lt;br /&gt;No. If I told you people, it wouldnt be a secret anymore would it? &gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, I LOVED TODAY!&lt;br /&gt;played the com for few hours.&lt;br /&gt;went to charmaine's house for bbq.&lt;br /&gt;WE MADE A CAMPFIRE!!&lt;br /&gt;Then its like, the marshmellows caught fire.&lt;br /&gt;So funny. :D&lt;br /&gt;And yup, dont feel like talking no more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;im starting to miss you guys. D: cant believe I missed the last 2 days of school. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-6577012634268011137?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/6577012634268011137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=6577012634268011137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/6577012634268011137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/6577012634268011137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2008/11/1.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-2637901760496066123</id><published>2008-11-13T13:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T13:21:51.859+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The person who tagged you is?&lt;br /&gt;Clarissa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your relationship him/her is?&lt;br /&gt;friends. lame partner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your 5 impressions of him/her is?&lt;br /&gt;funny, fun, interesting, weird, so not serious&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most memorable thing he/she has done for you?&lt;br /&gt;played with me when I was bored&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most memorable thing he/she has said for you? u&lt;br /&gt;hm, I kinda forgot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If he/she become your lover, you will?&lt;br /&gt;impossible !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If he/she become your lover, the thing he/she have to improve on will be?&lt;br /&gt;turn into a guy. No santas :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If he/she become your enemy, you will?&lt;br /&gt;be her friend again? o.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What you want to tell him/her now is?&lt;br /&gt;you are one funny person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your overall impression of him/her is?&lt;br /&gt;crazy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you think people around you feel around you?&lt;br /&gt;im not them, dont know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The characteristics you love of yourself are?&lt;br /&gt;what characteristics do i have? o.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the contrary, characteristics you hate of yourself are?&lt;br /&gt;thats.. a weird question, cos i dont noe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most ideal person you want to be is?&lt;br /&gt;myself, me is made like that. no changey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For people that care and like you, say something to them.&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pass this quiz to 10 people that you wish to know how they feel about you.&lt;br /&gt;1. lisa&lt;br /&gt;2. fauzia&lt;br /&gt;3. eugene? o.o&lt;br /&gt;4. charmaine&lt;br /&gt;5. theresa&lt;br /&gt;6. jamie&lt;br /&gt;7. rachel ng&lt;br /&gt;8. jane&lt;br /&gt;9. eden&lt;br /&gt;10. darren&lt;br /&gt;ran out of names!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is no. 6 having a relationship with? [jamie]&lt;br /&gt;dont know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is no. 9 a male or a female? [eden]&lt;br /&gt;male&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If no. 7 and no. 10 are together, will it be a good thing? [rachel and darren]&lt;br /&gt;they dont know each other.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is no. 2 studying? [fauzia]&lt;br /&gt;something?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When was the last time you had a chat with no. 3? [eugene]&lt;br /&gt;forgot. :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What kind of music band does no. 8 likes? [jane]&lt;br /&gt;dont know :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does no. 1 have any siblings? [lisa]&lt;br /&gt;Yea, an idiotic lil brother&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you woo no. 3? [eugene]&lt;br /&gt;NO! :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about no. 7? [rachel]&lt;br /&gt;she's a girl much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is no. 4 single? [charmaine]&lt;br /&gt;yeah, if not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the surname of no. 5? [theresa]&lt;br /&gt;chang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are the hobbies for no. 10? [darren]&lt;br /&gt;dont know dont care :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do no. 5 and no. 9 get along well? [theresa and eden]&lt;br /&gt;kinda?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where is no. 2 studying at? [fauzia]&lt;br /&gt;btps. bukit timah primary school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say something about no. 1? [lisa]&lt;br /&gt;she's niceeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you tried developing feelings for no. 8? [jane]&lt;br /&gt;no...girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where does no. 9 live? [eden]&lt;br /&gt;some place near school...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What colour does no. 4 like? [charmaine]&lt;br /&gt;:S...dont know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are no. 1 and no. 5 best friends? [lisa and theresa]&lt;br /&gt;no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does no. 1 have any pets? [lisa]yeah, a dog~ FLUFFY!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is no. 7 the sexiest person in the world? [rachel]&lt;br /&gt;Not answering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is no. 10 doing now? [darren]&lt;br /&gt;dont ask me! :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-2637901760496066123?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/2637901760496066123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=2637901760496066123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/2637901760496066123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/2637901760496066123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2008/11/person-who-tagged-you-is-clarissa.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-7482119327379134219</id><published>2008-11-12T20:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T20:59:10.931+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>:D&lt;br /&gt;-sheryl welcomes sheryl back with open arms-&lt;br /&gt;xD. Im getting lamer each day.&lt;br /&gt;im so not coping with the daily posting after playing habbo :x&lt;br /&gt;so.....LETS START!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10th november - monday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to help the boys clean up science lab.&lt;br /&gt;hated it. c.o.m was grumpy...&lt;br /&gt;anyway, must credit theresa for the name&lt;br /&gt;they found a cockroach in flour, buts that not a bad thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT, andre just had to take it and keep it in a bottle.&lt;br /&gt;you see, im not really that scared of cockroaches&lt;br /&gt;and...&lt;br /&gt;andre tried to frighten me...&lt;br /&gt;which failed terribly :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11th november - tuesday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eco garden-ed :D&lt;br /&gt;very boring, but its green&lt;br /&gt;the guys invited themselves the fauz's house...&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At fauzia's house, we sing karoke.&lt;br /&gt;very awful! :D Jk.&lt;br /&gt;then we went to play hide and seek in the mall,&lt;br /&gt;but ended when fauzia wanted to buy groceries.....&lt;br /&gt;played wii...&lt;br /&gt;boys went home....&lt;br /&gt;WE FRIED EGGS.&lt;br /&gt;:D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;im being lame here. i know.&lt;br /&gt;end-of-day. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12th november - wednesday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLASS PARTY!!!&lt;br /&gt;ordered 8 pizzas. 3 family meals from kfc (:&lt;br /&gt;eat eat eat.&lt;br /&gt;guan jie's mum brought alot of food :D TY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guan jie's bday.&lt;br /&gt;celebrate!!! they ate cakes with their hands. :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;most of us hopped on to westmall (:&lt;br /&gt;watched some movie involving james bond.&lt;br /&gt;DIDNT UNDERSTAND D:&lt;br /&gt;anyway, we got _______ &amp;amp; ________ to sit beside each other!&lt;br /&gt;*claps*&lt;br /&gt;________ bought drinks for her, and an early bday present, and gave her a flower.&lt;br /&gt;*claps x2*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after movie, we want go take neoprints.&lt;br /&gt;flew to JEC. ITS CLOSED!!! ahhhhh&lt;br /&gt;then it started to rain heavily.&lt;br /&gt;wanted to make _______ &amp;amp; ________ share umbrella de...&lt;br /&gt;but they dont want! HMPH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, we went back to westmall, walkwalk&lt;br /&gt;im too tired to type le!!!!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;bye. quiz coming up&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-7482119327379134219?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/7482119327379134219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=7482119327379134219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/7482119327379134219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/7482119327379134219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2008/11/d-sheryl-welcomes-sheryl-back-with-open.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-7742281883584020475</id><published>2008-11-07T19:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T19:47:35.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ahhh..&lt;br /&gt;finally back to posting.&lt;br /&gt;so many things happened in such a short time.&lt;br /&gt;and again...i benefit from that :D&lt;br /&gt;More secrets! HEH.&lt;br /&gt;Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, I aint supposed to say anything ....&lt;br /&gt;Hmph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to sarahs home today.&lt;br /&gt;It was quite fun. Felt sad for the people who lived there...&lt;br /&gt;they were so friendly (:&lt;br /&gt;jordan and junjie are complete freaks...&lt;br /&gt;they took pictures of the loan sharks' writing on th walls..&lt;br /&gt;instead of taking pictures of the elderly. LOLS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woots. I have totally nothing to say.&lt;br /&gt;cause everything i want to say i cant say.&lt;br /&gt;so, bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-7742281883584020475?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/7742281883584020475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=7742281883584020475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/7742281883584020475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/7742281883584020475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2008/11/ahhh.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-4412659480153954392</id><published>2008-11-04T22:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T22:46:37.404+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okok :)&lt;br /&gt;im back~ my fellow friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LALALA&lt;br /&gt;lets start on the btps kool day ;D&lt;br /&gt;weee....I wore a long shirt, jeans , a shirt over the shirt&lt;br /&gt;and ya, fast forward&lt;br /&gt;we practice, practice&lt;br /&gt;and then when the real thing came, I had caterpillars in my stomach!&lt;br /&gt;LOLS.&lt;br /&gt;we dance dance dance,&lt;br /&gt;the amazing thing is,&lt;br /&gt;the point where the audience cheered the loudest was when we [ the girls ] came out.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;so happy sia....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surprisingly, quite alot of the&lt;br /&gt;people from mr, miss kool, kooler and koolest competition,&lt;br /&gt;were from our class!&lt;br /&gt;so proud . (:&lt;br /&gt;Well, in the end, fauzia was miss koolest and darren mr koolest&lt;br /&gt;they had to hold hands!!!&lt;br /&gt;so happy for them :DDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. the reason i posted was cos im bored.&lt;br /&gt;nowadays always play habbo, no mood for posting xD&lt;br /&gt;habbo sg sucks man. habbo us more fun.&lt;br /&gt;byebye....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-4412659480153954392?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/4412659480153954392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=4412659480153954392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/4412659480153954392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/4412659480153954392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2008/11/okok-im-back-my-fellow-friends-lalala.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-445295278665584213</id><published>2008-11-02T18:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T18:50:53.712+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ohwell, i finally came to my blog.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;lets start on &lt;strong&gt;friday,31st october&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached school for the amazing race.&lt;br /&gt;We took the bus and thn, put sunblock! :D&lt;br /&gt;Whole of 6grace was in group 2...WOOTS!&lt;br /&gt;and then, we reached, then they start..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First clue was like so easy...merlion, we took the train thingy there.&lt;br /&gt;Then the game must pick up the balls from the ground :D&lt;br /&gt;after that dunno go whr....take the Luge :)&lt;br /&gt;then go the stations....And btw, the luge stamp is still on my hand D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At one station, Is the scavenger hunt one...the only thing we didnt find was the straw mat?&lt;br /&gt;then mus get tourist take picture with us,&lt;br /&gt;we ask : Can we take a group photo with you?&lt;br /&gt;he replied : Why?&lt;br /&gt;girls said: cos you're handsome&lt;br /&gt;manfred said : cos we want to promote racial harmony&lt;br /&gt;LOLS.&lt;br /&gt;Thn blabla....lets fast forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got 2nd ....yay&lt;br /&gt;Group 2, 2nd to reach and we got 2nd.&lt;br /&gt;so many 2 :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, Fauz's house.&lt;br /&gt;We took bus there...then when we walking, hengyi and jordan were walking extremely slowly.&lt;br /&gt;Bona said : Maybe its cos they are embarassed to be with girls thats why walk so slow and far.&lt;br /&gt;Me : HAHA&lt;br /&gt;And yea, we didnt want the boys to catch up with us, so we ran to first floor and met eden.&lt;br /&gt;He bought lollipops!! ty :D&lt;br /&gt;after waving to hengyi and jordan as they looked so worried, we went up to fauz's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they played wii while we waited for the rest of the people to come..&lt;br /&gt;and when everyone came, we took the waterbombs down to the poolside to play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to catch the waterbombs which were in the pool...and got my pants wet.&lt;br /&gt;And sadly, I got pushed into the pool. ARGH&lt;br /&gt;well, we played and played.&lt;br /&gt;And the disgusting part,&lt;br /&gt;the boys took out their shirts in the toilet near the pool, at the door...&lt;br /&gt;I was the only one passing by that time, so i was the only one who saw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went up to the house again.&lt;br /&gt;The 4 guys shared a toilet...&lt;br /&gt;And when we were upstairs, we could hear them talking and laughing.&lt;br /&gt;In the end we laughed like crazy. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that some of them played blackjack or smth like that.&lt;br /&gt;They made a horrible drink with all the drinks on the floor&lt;br /&gt;and chocolates and chips and marshmellow ?!?&lt;br /&gt;well, I didnt play :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asking them to play hide and seek wasnt a good idea.&lt;br /&gt;They tricked us. I HATE YOU PEOPLE.&lt;br /&gt;but im not stupid you know.&lt;br /&gt;they were playing boring old chess...&lt;br /&gt;and i went home cos i was bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea...End of that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, &lt;strong&gt;saturday, 1st november.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to church, after church we ate crabs :D&lt;br /&gt;they were extremely huge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took flowers and made a necklace out of it :x&lt;br /&gt;then stuck some onto joanne's hair.&lt;br /&gt;She looks nice with it ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Headed to jane's house.&lt;br /&gt;We made the decorations for camp, and drew the angel&lt;br /&gt;Everyone then had to go home...Aww D:&lt;br /&gt;Slept in the car.&lt;br /&gt;End of 1st November&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;today, 2nd november&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played habbo for a few hours, and went to darren's house.&lt;br /&gt;Practiced for a while in the playground and he got hurt.&lt;br /&gt;Capillaries in the eye broke. Used ice bag, helped a little only.&lt;br /&gt;Went up, Drank, Ate and then went home..&lt;br /&gt;I was only there for 2 hours ? :D&lt;br /&gt;End of today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im done posting, so byeeee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-445295278665584213?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/445295278665584213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=445295278665584213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/445295278665584213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/445295278665584213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2008/11/ohwell-i-finally-came-to-my-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-7394145266705889116</id><published>2008-10-30T22:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T22:47:38.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yay :) finally reached grandma house..&lt;br /&gt;tdy so tiring man.&lt;br /&gt;ohmygosh. im performing for the monday thing... &gt;_&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, WATER BOMBS!!!&lt;br /&gt;yea, tdy had a mini water fight with gd friends :D&lt;br /&gt;at first not on purpose, at the end everyone wet wet, and cos its on purpose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;excited bout tml.&lt;br /&gt;AMAZING RACE~&lt;br /&gt;wheee...gng sentosa with friends :)&lt;br /&gt;happy.&lt;br /&gt;dun rain tml!!!&lt;br /&gt;and thn go fauz house.....&lt;br /&gt;aft tht mus send darren n eugene home ;l&lt;br /&gt;well, lets just say im a kind little girl. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;aiya, i gtg soon,&lt;br /&gt;cos so late le,&lt;br /&gt;and mus prepare clothes for tml.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYEBYE my fellow friends :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-7394145266705889116?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/7394145266705889116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=7394145266705889116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/7394145266705889116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/7394145266705889116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2008/10/yay-finally-reached-grandma-house.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-8564414281802272370</id><published>2008-10-27T22:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T22:15:53.107+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hahas..tdy plyed food game with clarissa agn..&lt;br /&gt;and ya, it was totally lame and random&lt;br /&gt;gonna post up the conversation (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sheryl - katsu don&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;clarissa - no msg noodles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sheryl - singapore chicken rice&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;clarissa - extra big portioned meatball spaghetti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sheryl - iced dessert&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;clarissa - tasty looking chocolates&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sheryl - sweet and sour pork&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;clarissa - kosong (plain) roti prata&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sheryl - apple&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;clarissa - extra small plate of peas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sheryl - salty fried rice&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;clarissa - egg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sheryl - guni ( milk )&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;clarissa - ice kachang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sheryl - grass jelly&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;clarissa - yellow bananas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha...funny sia&lt;br /&gt;we two soo lameeee&lt;br /&gt;and random....&lt;br /&gt;aiya.&lt;br /&gt;brbish~&lt;br /&gt;and im gonna stop postin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;extra info&lt;br /&gt;TML IS INTER-CLASS SPORTS THINGY!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-8564414281802272370?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/8564414281802272370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=8564414281802272370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/8564414281802272370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/8564414281802272370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2008/10/hahas.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-6426055277561128233</id><published>2008-10-27T00:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T00:07:06.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heh...&lt;br /&gt;the usual late-in-the-night posts (:&lt;br /&gt;aiya...these days dun like to slp early...&lt;br /&gt;i feel like saying smth, but i duno wht to say sia&lt;br /&gt;btw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CONGRATS eugene for doing up his blog himself (:&lt;br /&gt;i thought boys cn never do it... XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway...&lt;br /&gt;tdy was awesome sia...&lt;br /&gt;performance (: church anniversary&lt;br /&gt;so funny....i held a GUN!!!!&lt;br /&gt;BANG! u're dead.&lt;br /&gt;aiya....toy gun la == [ if u're not smart enough to know tht ]&lt;br /&gt;(: i love u people!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;and ya, rachel, u were fabulous&lt;br /&gt;heheh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;further information :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyone interested in a camp?&lt;br /&gt;Aloha Loyang Chalets&lt;br /&gt;date: 17-19 Nov&lt;br /&gt;fee: $40 [ its cheap le lor...two day one night alr few hundred? ]&lt;br /&gt;age group: 11-18&lt;br /&gt;pls tell me if u cn come ;[&lt;br /&gt;thr's gonna be fun, fun and fun!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, done advertising...&lt;br /&gt;byeeeeeee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-6426055277561128233?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/6426055277561128233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=6426055277561128233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/6426055277561128233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/6426055277561128233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2008/10/heh.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-3074100646928294863</id><published>2008-10-26T00:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T00:31:43.058+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heyheyhey ;]&lt;br /&gt;i noe its late...and im getting panda eyes~&lt;br /&gt;but im bored.&lt;br /&gt;parents in genting D;&lt;br /&gt;hais...&lt;br /&gt;nth to do. im still bored&lt;br /&gt;gng to sleep soon...&lt;br /&gt;ohya, if u see this post, remember to see the time i posted this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byee D;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-3074100646928294863?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/3074100646928294863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=3074100646928294863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/3074100646928294863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/3074100646928294863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2008/10/heyheyhey-i-noe-its-late.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-1743661254808645999</id><published>2008-10-24T19:04:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T23:54:07.502+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;RULE #1&lt;/strong&gt; People who have been tagged must write their answers on their blogs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RULE #2&lt;/strong&gt; Tag 5 people to do this quiz and those who are tagged cannot refuse. These people must state who they were tagged by and cannot tag the person whom they were tagged and continue this game by sending it to other people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Do you have secrets?&lt;br /&gt;yea...its natural wht&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Would you fall in love with a boy older than you?&lt;br /&gt;most probably..im young, and furthermore, u rarely see girls fall in love with a boy younger thn thm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Do you enjoy going to sch?&lt;br /&gt;currently, yep; previously, nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What would you do with a billion dollars?&lt;br /&gt;one quarter to the bank&lt;br /&gt;one quarter to parents&lt;br /&gt;one quarter to invite frens for a fabulous party&lt;br /&gt;one quarter to donate (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Will you fall in love with your best friend's stead?&lt;br /&gt;uh.. no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. If you have to choose one person between ur boyfriend &amp;amp; best friend, who will you choose?&lt;br /&gt;i dont noe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. List out your 15 favourite songs:&lt;br /&gt;1. Fall for you - Secondhand Serenade,&lt;br /&gt;2. Crush - David Archuleta,&lt;br /&gt;3. Vulnerable - Secondhand Serenade,&lt;br /&gt;4. Your Call - Secondhand Serenade,&lt;br /&gt;5. Awake - Secondhand Serenade,&lt;br /&gt;6. It's Not Over - Secondhand Serenade,&lt;br /&gt;7. I Hate This Song - Secondhand Serenade,&lt;br /&gt;8. The Last Song Ever - Secondhand Serenade,&lt;br /&gt;9. Tested And True - Secondhand Serenade,&lt;br /&gt;10. Let It Roll - Secondhand Serenade,&lt;br /&gt;11. Broken - Secondhand Serenade&lt;br /&gt;12. Thunder - Boys Like Girls&lt;br /&gt;13. That's What You Get - Paramore&lt;br /&gt;14. CrushCrushCrush - Paramore&lt;br /&gt;15. duno leh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. If the person you secretly like is already attached, what would you do?&lt;br /&gt;like that lor...wht cn i do? beg him to come bck?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Is there anything that has made you extremely happy?&lt;br /&gt;being with my friends (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. What makes you angry?&lt;br /&gt;backstabbers, ppl who hit me hard for no reason&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. How would you see yourself in 10 years time?&lt;br /&gt;older? common sense lor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Who is currently the most important people to you?&lt;br /&gt;family members and friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. What is the most important thing in life?&lt;br /&gt;having friends lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. What is more important?Family or Career?&lt;br /&gt;family. your family cn support u if you no career.&lt;br /&gt;but if no family, very sian de lorr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. What is your favourite colour?&lt;br /&gt;white&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Would you give all in a relationship?&lt;br /&gt;no comments&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. If you fall in love with two people simultaneously, who would you pick?&lt;br /&gt;the person whom i like better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Would you forgive and forget no matter how horrible a thing the someone has done?&lt;br /&gt;i would if the person apologise for wat he/she did&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. What do you want to tell the someone you like?&lt;br /&gt;how'd i noe...most ppl would wanna say : i love/like you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. 5 people I have tagged:&lt;br /&gt;fauzia, charmaine, clarissa, theresa, ________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;end of quiz le..&lt;br /&gt;hais D;&lt;br /&gt;tdy watched 1 and a 1/2 movies ;]&lt;br /&gt;spiderwick chronicles n CJ7&lt;br /&gt;OMG! spiderwick chronicles = awesome (:&lt;br /&gt;so nice.&lt;br /&gt;CJ7 is ok-ok la&lt;br /&gt;anw...what shld i talk bout&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nth to say&lt;br /&gt;sad.. D;&lt;br /&gt;happy.. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol...tml's gonna be so fun ;D&lt;br /&gt;bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[edit : before i forget, go to &lt;a href="http://www.c-wblogshop.blogspot.com/"&gt;theresa's mini blogshop&lt;/a&gt;.]&lt;br /&gt;[Strictly only for btps students]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-1743661254808645999?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/1743661254808645999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=1743661254808645999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/1743661254808645999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/1743661254808645999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2008/10/rule-1-people-who-have-been-tagged-must.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-4539435991167736267</id><published>2008-10-20T22:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T22:22:20.894+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well, since im bored, im gonna post my handwriting essay (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My handwriting practically depends on my mood or the thing I'm doing. For example, if I'm terribly tired, my handwriting tends to become bigger and bigger, and definitely, I can't do homework on two different days, as the words will look so different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I'm doing chinese [ohman, i hate this subject], my handwriting will be super big or messy, sometimes even both, but if I'm in a good mood, well, it tends to be nice (: When in exams like doing compostitions, my mind would be like, I have to be neater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My handwriting, sadly, changes every year, and I can't find the reason why. Sometimes, when i see some person's handwriting, and it's like super nice, I would totally change my handwriting to something like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I prefer blue ink to black ink, as it seems neater to me. When my writing is in black ink, i always find it harder to read (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People always tell me this " I like your handwriting!! "&lt;br /&gt;then I'll be like " I love your handwriting!!!!! " cos I hate mine.But the teacher always asks me to write things instead of boys, because she finds that my letters can be steady, as in be the same size, but when the boys write, it goes big, small, big, small.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since young, I think I've always been writing a different way from other kids. I use like, almost all my fingers to hold the pencil?!? Now there's a lump at my last finger. But, people will say to me " what a weird way of holding the pencil " and of course, I prove to them i can hold the pencil just like they do, just that the current way I'm holding it is much more comfortable and the words are neater (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if I reached 200words yet, but I know I'm blabbing on and on that probably bores you, but well, im bored (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if my handwriting will change again when i go to secondary one next yr (:I'm gonna hope it doesn't.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-4539435991167736267?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/4539435991167736267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=4539435991167736267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/4539435991167736267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/4539435991167736267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2008/10/well-since-im-bored-im-gonna-post-my.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-5667492828042582886</id><published>2008-10-20T18:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T18:38:33.191+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="DISPLAY: block; PADDING-LEFT: 60px; FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-SIZE: 40px; BACKGROUND: url(http://speedtest.10-fast-fingers.com/img/badge1.png) no-repeat; WIDTH: 300px; COLOR: #009933; PADDING-TOP: 50px; FONT-FAMILY: Times New Roman, Arial, serif; HEIGHT: 151px; TEXT-DECORATION: none" href="http://speedtest.10-fast-fingers.com/"&gt;72 words&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey peeps...cool! improved&lt;br /&gt;last time i tried i got 64 words per min (:&lt;br /&gt;xD!&lt;br /&gt;im so glad its faster now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-change topic-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you are free, please visit this website : &lt;a href="http://fellowship4christ.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://fellowship4christ.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and read everything.&lt;br /&gt;then tell me if you are free to come (:&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-5667492828042582886?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/5667492828042582886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=5667492828042582886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/5667492828042582886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/5667492828042582886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2008/10/72-words.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-3869364627027123929</id><published>2008-10-19T23:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T23:29:18.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok ..im definitely bored&lt;br /&gt;don't ask me why im up till so late, it's cos im waiting for 12am to wish charmaine happy bday.&lt;br /&gt;AND, im so bored that i wrote an essay bout my handwriting.&lt;br /&gt;now, for some photos (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SPtR2T6XC6I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/xp4ov3mZXY4/s1600-h/06102007797.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258886983385025442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SPtR2T6XC6I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/xp4ov3mZXY4/s320/06102007797.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; shuai ge (: lol...i noe im crazy~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SPtQl3A_spI/AAAAAAAAAEI/KSOQYRKANU0/s1600-h/18022006021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258885601238692498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SPtQl3A_spI/AAAAAAAAAEI/KSOQYRKANU0/s320/18022006021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; lol...dunno taken how many years ago de (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I LOVE YOU :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hehe....srsly got nth to do rite now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hais....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;byeeee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-3869364627027123929?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/3869364627027123929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=3869364627027123929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/3869364627027123929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/3869364627027123929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2008/10/ok.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BlecG9CjH_Q/SPtR2T6XC6I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/xp4ov3mZXY4/s72-c/06102007797.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1341968220189436773.post-8198356791772147817</id><published>2008-10-16T23:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T23:05:54.308+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello (:&lt;br /&gt;this is taken from azrina's blog, cos i was bored&lt;br /&gt;anyway its cool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, identify yourself as right or left brain person:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Hold your hands together, as if you were praying.&lt;br /&gt;Look at your hands.&lt;br /&gt;If you see...&lt;br /&gt;Left thumb is below the right thumb ---&gt; left brain&lt;br /&gt;Right thumb is below the left thumb ---&gt; right brain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Fold your arms in front of you (as if you are angry)&lt;br /&gt;Right arm above left arm ---&gt; left brain&lt;br /&gt;Left arm above right arm ---&gt; right brain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Based on 1+2 (order is important), below is the interpretation of your personality:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right-Left:&lt;br /&gt;Considerate, traditional, indirect type can instinctively read other's emotion, and respond friendly by natures. Although not very into taking initiatives in moving forward, but this person will always take a step back in supporting others. Stable personality and considerate, give others a being protected feeling. But the weakness is they cannot say no; regardless how unwilling they are, they will take care of others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right-Right:&lt;br /&gt;Loves challenges type Straightforward. Once they decided on one thing, will take action right away. Very curious, and love challenges. Dare to face dangers without thinking through (sometimes foolishly). Their weakness is they don't listen to others, will filter in only what whey want to hear in a conversation, and very subjective. However, because of their straightforward attitude, they tend to be fairly popular.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left-Left:&lt;br /&gt;Dedicated, cold, perfectionist. Very logical in all aspects. The only way to defeat (or win over) him/her is through reasons. Has a lot of prides, and feeling strongly about doing the right thing. If they are your friends, they are very trustworthy. However, if they are your opponents, they will be very tough to deal with. Because they can be very 'anal' as a perfectionist, they usually leave a bad impression of being hard to deal with when first met.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left-Right:&lt;br /&gt;Likes to take care of others, leader type. Has a cool and keen observation ability to see through situations, yet still can be considerate in others needs. Because of their cool and calm nature, and strong sense of responsibility, they tend to become head of a group. Popular among people. However, they may not be able to help themselves in meddling because they want to take care of others too much. Very concerned about how others view them, and always on alert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cool, im a right-left. i hv a weakness of not being able to say no??&lt;br /&gt;SERIOUSLY? anyway..i dwnloaded maple agn..sadly&lt;br /&gt;lol (:&lt;br /&gt;i cant believe i gng to his party...at first is dun wan go de..&lt;br /&gt;but thn i jus wanna go hv fun, probably last time hving party with classmates other thn class party.&lt;br /&gt;Aiyo, at least got girls going (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byee ....bored&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-8198356791772147817?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/8198356791772147817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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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-1341968220189436773.post-1376580719202869071</id><published>2008-10-15T15:59:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T16:21:52.339+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.truefriendtest.com/friendtest/2015708"&gt;&lt;img alt="Leaderboard" src="http://www.truefriendtest.com/friend/2015708/1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey peeps (:&lt;br /&gt;take my friendtest.&lt;br /&gt;i found out ** 's blog....but well..nth to do with it&lt;br /&gt;i've gt nth to do rite now...sian ;[&lt;br /&gt;wan faster go home or wherever~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw,&lt;br /&gt;tdy was nth much....&lt;br /&gt;i &amp;amp; e, secondary sch talk, play, go office, *yet to come*&lt;br /&gt;lols...&lt;br /&gt;anw..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYEEEEEE,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.truefriendtest.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-1376580719202869071?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/1376580719202869071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=1376580719202869071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/1376580719202869071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/1376580719202869071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2008/10/hey-peeps-take-my-friendtest.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-8975137916491408378</id><published>2008-10-14T21:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T22:03:12.894+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>life is so complicated...&lt;br /&gt;aiya...im so bored&lt;br /&gt;i dun geddit....why u all still so angry with him..&lt;br /&gt;he apologise alr wht....&lt;br /&gt;aiyo....cnt we jus forget abt tht thing and live life as it is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok..got nth to do..&lt;br /&gt;well..i cant say they nt in th wrong&lt;br /&gt;but still cn forgive one right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway...&lt;br /&gt;im stuck...in th middle&lt;br /&gt;SIGH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;headache, fever,flu... cn it get any worse?&lt;br /&gt;aiyooo..&lt;br /&gt;imma stop writing in this post le....it looks horrible [ it = th post ]&lt;br /&gt;bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-8975137916491408378?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/8975137916491408378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=8975137916491408378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/8975137916491408378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/8975137916491408378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2008/10/life-is-so-complicated.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-6435988636467181291</id><published>2008-10-13T19:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T19:32:31.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tdy so complicated sia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go west mall~&lt;br /&gt;th boys wan go arcade....&lt;br /&gt;thn buy tickets for movie le we roam around...&lt;br /&gt;and fauz bought wii game&lt;br /&gt;thn we go aracade look for thm..so..rough&lt;br /&gt;ply racing...thn they bang here n thr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to watch housebunny...&lt;br /&gt;i think shld be nc16...so..sick.&lt;br /&gt;and ya....i laughed like mad during th movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aft tht... we went to arcade agn...&lt;br /&gt;fight-.... i dun wan talk bout it......so stupid..&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;'' thn blahhh.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;girls go JEC.....&lt;br /&gt;take neoprints&lt;br /&gt;LOL!...anw....i gave thm ice cream ;]....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had a great, funny, annoying, fun day&lt;br /&gt;im actually super tired....&lt;br /&gt;and ya...I FINALLY CN SMS!&lt;br /&gt;byebye,,, ==&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-6435988636467181291?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/6435988636467181291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=6435988636467181291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/6435988636467181291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/6435988636467181291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2008/10/tdy-so-complicated-sia.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-7481619965289348333</id><published>2008-10-12T22:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T22:17:16.669+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok ;)&lt;br /&gt;im bck~~&lt;br /&gt;tdy so tired sia..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st stop ;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i took mrt with justin [ dun think sideways ] to pasir ris...&lt;br /&gt;thn met rachel....and alethea jiejie + john gege&lt;br /&gt;ok...i turned crazy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me n rachel go library....justin roam arn....&lt;br /&gt;b4 gng library...we passed by a few shops..&lt;br /&gt;thn tht time claire duno eating whr&lt;br /&gt;so i ask rachel to shout her name at every shop!!! HAHA! obviously she nvr do rite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thn...caleb, david n jane came....so mus go meet thm&lt;br /&gt;ok....next!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go find claire....we went to eat with her (:&lt;br /&gt;rachel, jane n i ordered a mango smth....&lt;br /&gt;got ice and ice cream...smth like ice kachang...but super tall&lt;br /&gt;john gege n caleb bought th mango sago thing....&lt;br /&gt;eat eat eat~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd stop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next....&lt;br /&gt;AH! we almost missed th shuttle bus to aloha loyang chalets...&lt;br /&gt;gd thing john gege run faster..&lt;br /&gt;thn blahh....we go see see look look...super tiring~&lt;br /&gt;i said " I SHLD HV BROUGHT A CAP! "&lt;br /&gt;took candid photos of david n justin...scenery photos...&lt;br /&gt;ya....thts abt all of th rekkie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thn we go caleb's house...&lt;br /&gt;walk walk walk out....lols&lt;br /&gt;thnks uncle mah for driving us bck~&lt;br /&gt;discuss bout camp....discuss....&lt;br /&gt;aft it ended....we watch some stupid charlie video?&lt;br /&gt;thn th boys were like...copying th "unicorns?"...&lt;br /&gt;kp.." charlie~~~ ", in a girlish voice,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd stop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mum drive rachel, claire and justin to mrt station....we had to sit on one another&lt;br /&gt;thn send alethea jiejie n john gege bck...&lt;br /&gt;we went to my uncle's house...mother's side...&lt;br /&gt;play play play....cousin danced....so cute ;D&lt;br /&gt;cut cake....and go home...too tired to say anything else le lar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYEEEEE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i had a fabulous' day...tml's gona be awesome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-7481619965289348333?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/7481619965289348333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=7481619965289348333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/7481619965289348333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/7481619965289348333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2008/10/ok-im-bck-tdy-so-tired-sia.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-8065064378198189049</id><published>2008-10-08T13:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T13:35:41.231+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yay!&lt;br /&gt;PSLE IS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;OVER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;OVER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OVER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;OVER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;OVER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally a real post eh?&lt;br /&gt;all this time kp doin quiz... ==&lt;br /&gt;anw..&lt;br /&gt;im bored....&lt;br /&gt;tdy th girls all received a pink invitation { eww..u noe how much i hate pink&lt;br /&gt;and....its for a bbq party..&lt;br /&gt;dunno wanna go anot lehs...clash with church&lt;br /&gt;lols...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monday most prob gng watch movie..&lt;br /&gt;with frens..&lt;br /&gt;lol....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aiya...very sian&lt;br /&gt;dun wan post le&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYEEEE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-8065064378198189049?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/8065064378198189049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=8065064378198189049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/8065064378198189049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/8065064378198189049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2008/10/yay-psle-is-over-over-over-over-over.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-8329867385991223220</id><published>2008-10-01T20:54:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T21:17:56.549+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;What's a fact about the last person who texted you?&lt;br /&gt;he likes a girl [haha! a fact...if nt like a boy meh?]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It's 4 in the morning, and your phone rings...and?&lt;br /&gt;I would stuff my phone under th pillow, and continue dreaming (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;What is your favourite thing to eat?&lt;br /&gt;food...==&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;What do you think your number 1 is doing right now?&lt;br /&gt;huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;What can you currently hear right now?&lt;br /&gt;aiyoooo....this is like th 10th time i've done this q ;x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;What's your favourite thing to have on your bed?&lt;br /&gt;lots bolsters and pillows and lots lots of blanket&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;What's the last thing you ate?&lt;br /&gt;hor fan? duno how to spell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Can you sleep in jeans?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;yea...but it'll be tight D;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Where were you on July 4th, 2008?&lt;br /&gt;uhmmm...school!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Who was the last person you were in a car with?&lt;br /&gt;mum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Do you think you'll married in 10years?&lt;br /&gt;ehm...nt fortune teller eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Did you have a good day?&lt;br /&gt;kinda...its a public holiday :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;What was the last thing you laughed really hard about?&lt;br /&gt;mus i repeat? see ytd's post&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;When was the last time you got flowers?&lt;br /&gt;UHM....never (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Do you plan on moving in next year?&lt;br /&gt;har?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;What are your plans for the weekend?&lt;br /&gt;revise like hell for PSLE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Where did you get the shirt you wearing?&lt;br /&gt;um...i forgot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;What are you wearing?&lt;br /&gt;clothes, stupid question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Do you like winter?&lt;br /&gt;yea....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Honestly, how many people have you liked in the past year?&lt;br /&gt;why shld i tell u! ==&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Do you think you're approachable?&lt;br /&gt;YES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;What wil you be doing at 8am tomorrow?&lt;br /&gt;in sch...in class?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Do you have feeling for anyone at the moment?&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;____________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. If your lover betrayed you , what will your reaction be ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ans : ignore him for th rest of my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;2. If you have a dream to come true , what would it be ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ans : ugh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;3. What will be you dream wedding be like ?&lt;br /&gt;Ans : food,food,food&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;4. Are you confused of what lies ahead of you ?&lt;br /&gt;Ans : probably&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;5. What's your ideal lover ?&lt;br /&gt;Ans : -blank.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;6. Which is more blessed ? being loved ? or loving someone ?&lt;br /&gt;Ans : probably none of it, in the end, it just hurts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;7. How long do you intend to wait for someone you really love ?&lt;br /&gt;Ans : haha, nvr thought bout it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;8. If the person you secretly like is attached already , what will you do ?&lt;br /&gt;Ans : shh, let's stop saying about BGR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;9. Is there anything has made you unhappy this days ?&lt;br /&gt;Ans : exam coming ;o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;10. Is being tagged fun ?&lt;br /&gt;Ans : perhaps...yep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;11. How do you see yourself in 10 years time ?&lt;br /&gt;Ans : huhh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;12. Who are currently your most important people to you ?&lt;br /&gt;Ans : family n frens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;13. What kind of person do you think the one who tagged you is ?&lt;br /&gt;Ans : took frm unknown ppl's blogs ;x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;14. Would you be single &amp;amp; rich or poor &amp;amp; married ?&lt;br /&gt;Ans : single and rich :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;15. What's the first thing you do in the early morning ?&lt;br /&gt;Ans : wake up lah. ==&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;16. Would you give all in relationship ?&lt;br /&gt;Ans : duno..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;17. If you fall in love with 2 people simultaneously , who would you pick ?&lt;br /&gt;Ans : quite impossible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;18. What type of friends do you like ?&lt;br /&gt;Ans : funny, trustworthy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;19. What type of friends do you dislike ?&lt;br /&gt;Ans : betrayers...n lots moree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-8329867385991223220?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/8329867385991223220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=8329867385991223220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/8329867385991223220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/8329867385991223220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2008/10/whats-fact-about-last-person-who-texted.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-2018843542981828023</id><published>2008-09-30T21:08:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T21:43:08.221+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ohhman...maybe im kinda lovin quizzes too much&lt;br /&gt;bored perhaps....anw...&lt;br /&gt;ITS QUIZ TIME...relieving stress ;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;__________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Where would you go if someone sponsor you an air ticket?&lt;br /&gt;uhm...usa ;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What's your favourite thing to do?&lt;br /&gt;go out with frens...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Do you think money can buy happiness?&lt;br /&gt;nope...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. If you were given a chance to receive something, what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;an everlasting potion to kp frens with me ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Things you can't live without:&lt;br /&gt;air, food, water, family, frens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What are you afraid to lose?&lt;br /&gt;many things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. If you win 1 million dollars, what would you do?&lt;br /&gt;1/4 to charity, 1/4 to parents, 1/4 to spend for party[frens], 1/4 for self&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What do you dream of doing in the future?&lt;br /&gt;to stay friends with who I am friends with now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. List down 3 good points about the person who gave you this survey.&lt;br /&gt;i took this frm an unknown person ;[....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. What makes you happy?&lt;br /&gt;things tht are nice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. What type of person do you hate most?&lt;br /&gt;backstabbers, betrayers ;x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. If you have a super power, what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;ace all my subjects [super duper memory...]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Would you go for happiness or money?&lt;br /&gt;happiness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Who do you think is the most important people in your life?&lt;br /&gt;family n frens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. If you have a boyfriend, would you die for him?&lt;br /&gt;no, if i died, cnt see him agn rite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Who's the last person who hugged you?&lt;br /&gt;bona ;o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. What is one thing you want to do badly now?&lt;br /&gt;get gd results for exams ;[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Who are you close to?&lt;br /&gt;frens?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Are you courageous enough to tell a person that you like him/ her?&lt;br /&gt;yes. nt now thou ;c&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. If you can do one thing all over again, what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;study more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;__________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're single, why?&lt;br /&gt;i'm single...cos im still young..== [cnt be married wht..]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever kissed anyone whose name started with a B?&lt;br /&gt;no!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you prefer warm or cold weather?&lt;br /&gt;cold n warm...its niceeeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where did you last eat?&lt;br /&gt;food court...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where are you right now? Are you happy there?&lt;br /&gt;mum's office. and no, cos im studying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever have a sleepover with the opposite sex?&lt;br /&gt;nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where is your mobile phone?&lt;br /&gt;in my pocket&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the biggest mistake of your life?&lt;br /&gt;not studying hard enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where did you sleep last night?&lt;br /&gt;my bed..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What time did you go to sleep last night?&lt;br /&gt;duno..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What/who woke you up today?&lt;br /&gt;mum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is a/some common thing(s) that happens to you on the weekends?&lt;br /&gt;playing th com...smsing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you listening to and by whom?&lt;br /&gt;im listening to the keyboard as i type one letter ;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you done anything you regret in 2008 so far?&lt;br /&gt;yea...refer to th biggest mistake thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you think you can last in a relationship for 6 months without cheating?&lt;br /&gt;guess so..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who was the last person to make you laugh?&lt;br /&gt;eugene...ohhman...he pulled sekwon's chair away&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA...thn sekwon was like...whr is my chair!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anything annoying you right now?&lt;br /&gt;yea....tht it isnt 1st oct yet...thn gt 500free sms agn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you done anything embarrassing lately?&lt;br /&gt;nope...i dun think so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last time you showered?&lt;br /&gt;6 hours ago...3pm man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you have a dream last night?&lt;br /&gt;duno...i tend to forget everything i dream of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you own a polo shirt?&lt;br /&gt;yea...but i hate collars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you know that peeling a wrapper off of a bottle, means your sexually active?&lt;br /&gt;EWWWWW....boys do it lots of times alr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been called Princess/Prince?&lt;br /&gt;nope....charm had&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you wear makeup every day?&lt;br /&gt;no! never ever since th syf...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's the connection between you and the last person you texted?&lt;br /&gt;gdgdfren?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been hit by the opposite sex?&lt;br /&gt;YEA! i think..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How's your life lately?&lt;br /&gt;great....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know anyone that is currently locked up?&lt;br /&gt;nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever dated someone longer than a year?&lt;br /&gt;no....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you think that you’re a good person?&lt;br /&gt;yea!!! im a gd person&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last time you ate a homegrown tomato?&lt;br /&gt;never?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you believe in love at first sight?&lt;br /&gt;yep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you hate the last girl you were talking to?&lt;br /&gt;uhm...no..she's nat ;o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you hate the last boy you were talking to?&lt;br /&gt;nope...maybe a bit..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When is the last time you took a nap?&lt;br /&gt;few hrs ago...in th car ;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who was the last person you talked to on the phone?&lt;br /&gt;mum (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who was the last person to comment your myspace/friendster?&lt;br /&gt;dun hav ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;__________________________________________&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Do you want to grow old with someone or be single?&lt;br /&gt;with someone :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What were you doing at 8:00 this morning?&lt;br /&gt;watching th tchrs make a fool of thmselves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What were you doing in last 30 minutes?&lt;br /&gt;typing this long post&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What was something that happened to you in 1998?&lt;br /&gt;uhm....duno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. If you were stranded on an island with the person you hated and without food what would you do?&lt;br /&gt;forget th person is who i hate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. When someone catches your eye, do you try to make an eye contact or avoid it?&lt;br /&gt;avoid it...sometimes eye contact&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What color is your comb?&lt;br /&gt;purple&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What was the last thing you bought?&lt;br /&gt;yogurt tht is like ice cream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. How do you know when you're in love?&lt;br /&gt;feeling uneasy whn looking/talking to tht person?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Have you been to China?&lt;br /&gt;yep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Where do you keep your money?&lt;br /&gt;wallet...dun tell me u're gonna steal it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. What do you want most now?&lt;br /&gt;gd results&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Do you like peanut butter?&lt;br /&gt;ew...hate it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Have you been to the UK?&lt;br /&gt;nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Last dream you had?&lt;br /&gt;forgot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. The thing you love about relationship?&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. The thing you love about being single?&lt;br /&gt;me,myself and i ;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Would you give up a dream for someone you loved?&lt;br /&gt;yep...if i rly loved him tht much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Do you wanna cut your hair?&lt;br /&gt;nah...jus cut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. one thing you could change in your life?&lt;br /&gt;my exams ;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Do you talk a lot?&lt;br /&gt;guess so..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Best movie you've seen from the past 2 weeks?&lt;br /&gt;hvnt watch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Last thing you ate?&lt;br /&gt;yogurt...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Do you believe in love at first sight?&lt;br /&gt;yep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Favorite ice cream?&lt;br /&gt;BEN&amp;amp;JERRY! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Could you date someone who has been only your friend for a long time?&lt;br /&gt;dontknow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Are you typically a jealous person?&lt;br /&gt;probably&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Is there such thing as perfect relationship?&lt;br /&gt;nope....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. How important is character to you in a relationship?&lt;br /&gt;veryveryveryveryveryvery important&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Do you believe that love is lovelier the second time around?&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Is looking good important?&lt;br /&gt;yea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Do you chew on your straws?&lt;br /&gt;used to whn i couldnt recognise which was mine frm my fren's (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. What are you going to do after this?&lt;br /&gt;go home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. The kind of person you're first attracted to ?&lt;br /&gt;CUTE:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. What are your plans for the weekend?&lt;br /&gt;REVISE LIKE HELL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. What is something you say a lot?&lt;br /&gt;im bored&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. How many hours did you sleep last night?&lt;br /&gt;8hrs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Do you have to work tomorrow?&lt;br /&gt;public hols..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Do you notice when someone is staring at you from across the room?&lt;br /&gt;yes....obviously&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40.Who made you mad today?&lt;br /&gt;no one ;x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;__________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok....i think i posted enouf (:&lt;br /&gt;if u think i love u [ as a fren ]...do this quiz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byebyeeeee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-2018843542981828023?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/2018843542981828023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=2018843542981828023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/2018843542981828023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/2018843542981828023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2008/09/ohhman.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-7072146878672485573</id><published>2008-09-29T22:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T22:21:03.754+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>weeee....i wonder if it suits ;]&lt;br /&gt;spell ur name n match the phrases to it ;]&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: hot&lt;br /&gt;B: loves people&lt;br /&gt;C: good kisser&lt;br /&gt;D: can kick ur butt&lt;br /&gt;E: has gorgeous eyes&lt;br /&gt;F: loves people wild and crazy&lt;br /&gt;G: very outgoing&lt;br /&gt;H: stick to one&lt;br /&gt;I: is really sweet&lt;br /&gt;J: is very cool&lt;br /&gt;K: crazy&lt;br /&gt;L: very good kisser&lt;br /&gt;M: Makes dating fun&lt;br /&gt;N: loves to laugh and smile&lt;br /&gt;O: has one of the best personalities ever&lt;br /&gt;P: popular with all types of people&lt;br /&gt;Q: a hypocrite&lt;br /&gt;R: funny&lt;br /&gt;S: makes people laugh&lt;br /&gt;T: smile to die for&lt;br /&gt;U: is loved by everyone&lt;br /&gt;W: very broad minded&lt;br /&gt;X: never let people tell you what to do&lt;br /&gt;Y: is loved by everyone&lt;br /&gt;Z: can be funny and dumb at times&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;eng name:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S: makes people laugh&lt;br /&gt;H: stick to one&lt;br /&gt;E: has gorgeous eyes&lt;br /&gt;R: funny&lt;br /&gt;Y: is loved by everyone&lt;br /&gt;L: very good kisser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T: smile to die for&lt;br /&gt;I: is really sweet&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;chi name:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Z: can be funny and dumb at times&lt;br /&gt;H: stick to one&lt;br /&gt;E: has gorgeous eyes&lt;br /&gt;N: loves to laugh and smile&lt;br /&gt;G: very outgoing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X: never let people tell you what to do&lt;br /&gt;U: is loved by everyone&lt;br /&gt;E: has gorgeous eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E: has gorgeous eyes&lt;br /&gt;R: funny&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahas....cool ;]&lt;br /&gt;lucky no bad ones.. ;x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Whats you favourite sports?&lt;br /&gt;basketball? ;x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. How do your friends describe you?&lt;br /&gt;ask thm...one whole load of links waiting for ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Will you get married?&lt;br /&gt;I AINT A FORTUNE TELLER DUDE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Do you stay angry for long?&lt;br /&gt;depends on th situation, currently in 6g, no ;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Any Siblings?&lt;br /&gt;no...very carefree person&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Any best friends?&lt;br /&gt;yea,quite alot,mostly frm my class,infact all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Do you think you will go far in life?&lt;br /&gt;as i said, i am nt a fortune teller! maybe u're a laydee..nt a dude?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Do you have a crush?&lt;br /&gt;why shld i tell u? so tht u cn tell every living organism in th world? ;x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. What's you personality like?&lt;br /&gt;im.....weird&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. How's your life going on?&lt;br /&gt;great...with a whole inbox of smses ;]&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-7072146878672485573?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/7072146878672485573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=7072146878672485573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/7072146878672485573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/7072146878672485573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2008/09/weeee.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-8351150026388610927</id><published>2008-09-26T18:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T18:35:13.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Who is the most:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A. Annoying&lt;br /&gt;th clowns in class&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;B. Boring&lt;br /&gt;eh...duno&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;C. Cute&lt;br /&gt;uhm...?&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;D. Diligent&lt;br /&gt;........?&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;E. Evil&lt;br /&gt;theresa ;]&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;F. Funny&lt;br /&gt;eden&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;G. Good looking&lt;br /&gt;aiyo....cn dont ans this anot&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;H. Hyper&lt;br /&gt;meeeee ;DDDDD&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;I. Intelligent&lt;br /&gt;charmainee&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;J. Jolly&lt;br /&gt;jiali ? no idea&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;K. Kiddy&lt;br /&gt;uhm...a kid?&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;L. Lame&lt;br /&gt;caleb &lt;&lt; very lame ;x&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;M. Meticulous&lt;br /&gt;charmaine?&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;N. Nosey&lt;br /&gt;OHMYGOSH...i cnt ans this&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;O. Optimistic&lt;br /&gt;jiali?&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;P. Playful&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;''&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Q. Quarrelsome&lt;br /&gt;bona n eugene [haha]&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;R. Reliable&lt;br /&gt;P&amp;amp;C&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;S. Sexy&lt;br /&gt;....*purposely leaves blank*&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;T. Trustworthy&lt;br /&gt;P&amp;amp;C&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;V. Vulgar&lt;br /&gt;hh&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;X. Xenophobic&lt;br /&gt;backstabbers&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Y. Yappy&lt;br /&gt;lol?&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Z. Zanny&lt;br /&gt;there's no such word.&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-8351150026388610927?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/8351150026388610927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=8351150026388610927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/8351150026388610927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/8351150026388610927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2008/09/who-is-most.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-7154284288529502847</id><published>2008-09-26T18:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T20:49:54.858+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Name 10 peeps/geeks [hehe]&lt;br /&gt;1. charmaine&lt;br /&gt;2. eugene&lt;br /&gt;3. fauzia&lt;br /&gt;4. eden&lt;br /&gt;5. clarissa&lt;br /&gt;6. bona&lt;br /&gt;7. theresa&lt;br /&gt;8. megan&lt;br /&gt;9. maythavee&lt;br /&gt;10. darren&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;1. Who is no. 6 having a relationship with? {bona}&lt;br /&gt;single? ;x&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;2. If no. 7 &amp;amp; 10 were together will it be a good thing? {theresa &amp;amp; darren}&lt;br /&gt;oooo~ glgl darren&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;3. Is no. 9 a female or a male? {maythavee}&lt;br /&gt;female&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;4. What is no. 2 studying about? {eugene}&lt;br /&gt;......normal things?&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;5. When was the last time you chat with no.3? {fauzia}&lt;br /&gt;jus now&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;6. What kind of music or band does no. 8 like? {megan}&lt;br /&gt;duno...&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;7. Does no.1 have any siblings? {charmaine}&lt;br /&gt;2 sisters ;]&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;8. Will you woo on no.3? {fauzia}&lt;br /&gt;NEVER&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;9. How about no.7? {theresa}&lt;br /&gt;nah.... ;x&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;10. Is no.4 single? {eden}&lt;br /&gt;yes? if nt wht? married?!?&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;11. What is the surname of no.5? {clarissa}&lt;br /&gt;lim&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;12. What is a hobby for no. 10? {darren}&lt;br /&gt;duno....&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;13. Do no.5 &amp;amp; 9 get along well? {clarissa &amp;amp; maythavee}&lt;br /&gt;uhm....both quiet quiet de?&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;14. Where is no.2 studying? {eugene}&lt;br /&gt;BTPS&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;15. Talk about something for no.1? {charmaine}&lt;br /&gt;sweetie ;]&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;16. Have you tried developing feelings for no.8? {megan}&lt;br /&gt;NO!&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;17. Where does no.9 live? {maythavee}&lt;br /&gt;dont noee&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;18. What does no.4 like? {eden}&lt;br /&gt;how'd i noe o.o&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;19. Are no. 1 &amp;amp; 5 Best Friends? {charmaine &amp;amp; clarissa}&lt;br /&gt;dont noe....&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;20. Does no.1 have any pets?&lt;br /&gt;uhm...uhm...does she?&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;21. Is no.7 the sexiest person in the world? {theresa}&lt;br /&gt;lol..&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;22. What is no.10 doing now? {darren}&lt;br /&gt; i wont even bother to ask him ;x&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-7154284288529502847?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/7154284288529502847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=7154284288529502847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/7154284288529502847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/7154284288529502847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2008/09/name-10-peepsgeeks-hehe-1.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-5236408574315960156</id><published>2008-09-26T17:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T18:06:16.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Are you taller than your mum?&lt;br /&gt;nope...she's freakingly tall&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Are you an emotional person?&lt;br /&gt;maybe.&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Are you confused?&lt;br /&gt;no...&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;What are you listening to right now?&lt;br /&gt;crush - david archuleta&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Do you crack your knuckles?&lt;br /&gt;nope&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever broken your nose?&lt;br /&gt;NO&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Has anyone ever spread a rumour about you ?&lt;br /&gt;how'd i noe...&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Do you have any trophies?&lt;br /&gt;no...D;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;What did you do yesterday ?&lt;br /&gt;sms....only thing i rmb&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever punched a hole in the wall?&lt;br /&gt;nope...it'll be cool thou...prob will break my hand?&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Who's your last text from?&lt;br /&gt;uhm..P&amp;amp;C&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Do you think someone loves you?&lt;br /&gt;yea...parents?!?!&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Tears are falling from your face, what's the reason?&lt;br /&gt;im frustrated?&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Whats your favorite color?&lt;br /&gt;white&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;What woke you up this morning?&lt;br /&gt;my mum ;]&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Is tomorrow going to be a good day?&lt;br /&gt;yea..church ;D&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;What sucks about your life?&lt;br /&gt;not having many trustworthy frens&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Do you delete people off of Friendster?&lt;br /&gt;i dun use friendster&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Do you believe that you can change for someone?&lt;br /&gt;yea&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Do you like surprises?&lt;br /&gt;TOTALLY! gonna gimme one? (:&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Do you think people have any misconceptions about you?&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;What is your relationship status?&lt;br /&gt;what'd u think...&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Do you have a favorite item of clothing?&lt;br /&gt;nope&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Do you like messages or comments better?&lt;br /&gt;messages&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Next movie you will see in theaters?&lt;br /&gt;duno....depends on wht they wan&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;What was the last thing you drank?&lt;br /&gt;pepsi..&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;What were you doing at midnight last night?&lt;br /&gt;slping? dreaming?&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Do you want to get married &amp;amp; have children one day?&lt;br /&gt;one day..maybe&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;What's the stupidest thing you ever did with your cell phone?&lt;br /&gt;uhm...sms th person sitting behind me?&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been awake for 48 hours straight?&lt;br /&gt;no ;[ i wanna do it.&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;What's your favorite fruit?&lt;br /&gt;apple?&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been to a wedding?&lt;br /&gt;yep&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;How many showers did you take today?&lt;br /&gt;0&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Do you have bad tan lines??&lt;br /&gt;used to...&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Who haven't you seen in a while, that you miss?&lt;br /&gt;no one...i see him/her every wkday..&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Who was the last person you watched a movie with?&lt;br /&gt;um..my parents?&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;How long does it take you to get ready to go out?&lt;br /&gt;5mins&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;The last email you received was from?&lt;br /&gt;why would i bother to say it..&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Last show you watched?&lt;br /&gt;forgot&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Do you wear any jewelry?&lt;br /&gt;necklace....christian ;D&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Next vacation you're going on?&lt;br /&gt;trip to beijing?&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Any piercings?&lt;br /&gt;nop&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Last person you hugged?&lt;br /&gt;um..im nt very sure&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Who/What made you angry today?&lt;br /&gt;P&amp;amp;C if i could even find a name to it&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Do you sing in the shower?&lt;br /&gt;NO...how many times r u gonna ask me tht&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Do you love anyone?&lt;br /&gt;maybe&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;What's your favorite breed of dog?&lt;br /&gt;duno&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Do you find yourself loved?&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Where is the weirdest place you have slept?&lt;br /&gt;on th floor ;]&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;What's the closest blue object to you?&lt;br /&gt;my phone pouch&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe......im gonna find more quizzes&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-5236408574315960156?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/5236408574315960156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=5236408574315960156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/5236408574315960156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/5236408574315960156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2008/09/are-you-taller-than-your-mum-nope.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-6595137604290724571</id><published>2008-09-24T18:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T15:30:42.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Name: sheryl&lt;br /&gt;Sisters: 0&lt;br /&gt;Brothers: 0&lt;br /&gt;Shoe size: duno...&lt;br /&gt;Height: 1.61m (: I grew 1cm!&lt;br /&gt;Where do you live: singapore; jurong west&lt;br /&gt;Favourite drinks: lemon tea&lt;br /&gt;Favourite breakfast: dun rly eat breakfast&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been on a plane: obviously?!?&lt;br /&gt;Swam in the ocean: nope&lt;br /&gt;Fallen asleep in school: i dun think so&lt;br /&gt;Broken someone's heart: nope&lt;br /&gt;Fell off your chair: never&lt;br /&gt;Sat by the phone all night waiting for someone to call: nope....only for smses&lt;br /&gt;Saved e-mails: never...i only save smses ;)&lt;br /&gt;What is your room like: messy.&lt;br /&gt;What's right beside you: nothing...&lt;br /&gt;What is the last thing you ate: uhm...somethin&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Ever had&lt;br /&gt;chicken pox: nope..&lt;br /&gt;Sore throat: yea&lt;br /&gt;Stitches: no&lt;br /&gt;Broken nose: NO&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Do you believe in love at first sight: yea....doesnt happen to me&lt;br /&gt;Like picnics: if with frens = yes&lt;br /&gt;Who was the last person you danced with: I dun dance!&lt;br /&gt;Last person to make you smile: eugene/eden?&lt;br /&gt;You last yelled at: a guy...i wont say&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever ...&lt;br /&gt;Kissed anyone: nope&lt;br /&gt;Get sick: yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Talked to an ex: no&lt;br /&gt;Miss someone: yes&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Best feeling in the world: happiness?&lt;br /&gt;Do you sleep with stuffed animals: i doubt it&lt;br /&gt;What's under your bed: nothing&lt;br /&gt;Who do you really hate: i wanna say it...but i cnt ;s&lt;br /&gt;What time is it now: 6.50pm&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;RandomsQ:&lt;br /&gt;Is there a person who is on your mind right now: yes ;x&lt;br /&gt;Do you have any siblings: no!&lt;br /&gt;Do you want children: nah..but they're cute..adopting is fine thou&lt;br /&gt;Do you smile often: yea....in sch...whn i sms n blaahh&lt;br /&gt;Do you like your hand-writing: no....its ugly&lt;br /&gt;Are your toenails painted: no&lt;br /&gt;Whose bed other than yours would you rather sleep in: my other bed?&lt;br /&gt;What colour shirt are you wearing: black&lt;br /&gt;What were you doing at 7:00pm yesterday: homework?&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait till: its sch time&lt;br /&gt;When did you cry last: uhm....nt gona tell u&lt;br /&gt;Are you a friendly person: maybe...&lt;br /&gt;Do you have any pets: not anymore ;[&lt;br /&gt;Where is the person you have feelings for right now? ....&lt;br /&gt;Did the last person you held hands with mean anything to you now? no...&lt;br /&gt;Do you sleep with the TV on? yea..once ;]&lt;br /&gt;What are you doing right now? bloggin&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever crawled through a window? never ;D&lt;br /&gt;Can you handle the truth? yea&lt;br /&gt;Are you closer to your mother or father? mother&lt;br /&gt;Who was the last person you cried in front of? uh...no one&lt;br /&gt;How many people can you say you've really loved? as a fren....about 13?&lt;br /&gt;Do you eat healthy? yeaaa&lt;br /&gt;Do you still have pictures of you &amp;amp; your ex? no.&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever cried because of something someone said to you? yes...definitely ;s&lt;br /&gt;How often do you go to church? every saturday&lt;br /&gt;If you're having a bad day, who are you most likely to go to? someone...P &amp;amp; C&lt;br /&gt;Are you loud or quiet most of the time? loud n quiet...depends&lt;br /&gt;Are you confident? no.&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;5 things I was doing 10 years ago..(1998)&lt;br /&gt;1-playing? (:&lt;br /&gt;2- walking arn&lt;br /&gt;3- jumping around ;]&lt;br /&gt;4- doing something&lt;br /&gt;5- breathin♥&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;5 things on my to-do list today&lt;br /&gt;1- go to sch.....[done]&lt;br /&gt;2- tease ppl [half done]&lt;br /&gt;3- play....smth [failed]&lt;br /&gt;4- sms ;x [done]&lt;br /&gt;5- ply com [done]&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;5 edible things I enjoy&lt;br /&gt;1- lemon tea&lt;br /&gt;2- food&lt;br /&gt;3- barbequed things&lt;br /&gt;4- sweets?&lt;br /&gt;5- ice cream&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;5 things I would do if I were a billionaire&lt;br /&gt;1- big house ;D&lt;br /&gt;2- big party! invite lots of frens&lt;br /&gt;3- place it in th bank ;D interest ...but now some banks broke&lt;br /&gt;4. buy a new computer&lt;br /&gt;5. buy things for family&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;5 of my bad habits&lt;br /&gt;1- nail-biting&lt;br /&gt;2- usin com...[parents think its bad dont they?]&lt;br /&gt;3- smsing...[ltr exceed ;) ]&lt;br /&gt;4- nil&lt;br /&gt;5- nil&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-6595137604290724571?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/6595137604290724571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=6595137604290724571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/6595137604290724571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/6595137604290724571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2008/09/name-sheryl-sisters-0-brothers-0-shoe.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-1350461709902997977</id><published>2008-09-23T21:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T21:46:54.488+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey peeps...&lt;br /&gt;long time no post ;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay...&lt;br /&gt;success : nt addicted to com&lt;br /&gt;failure : addicted to smsing&lt;br /&gt;arghhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time for quizes....as im bored&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you:&lt;br /&gt;Perfect: no..&lt;br /&gt;Tall: im 1.61..to my mum...perhaps nt tall&lt;br /&gt;In your pajamas: no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last:&lt;br /&gt;Friend you saw: uhm?&lt;br /&gt;Talked to on the phone: a guy. ==&lt;br /&gt;Person to text you: another guy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is today better than yesterday: nope...headache&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favourite:&lt;br /&gt;Number: 7!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Colour: white, black&lt;br /&gt;Place: home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Questions and answers:&lt;br /&gt;What was the first thing you did when you got up this morning?&lt;br /&gt;check hp for sms ;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have anything bothering you?&lt;br /&gt;yeah..obviously&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you wish upon the stars?&lt;br /&gt;nop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you a friendly person?&lt;br /&gt;how'd i noe ;x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was your last thought before going to bed?&lt;br /&gt;whn is he gonna reply....im tired ;s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rate life as of right now, 1 being bad, 10 being great?&lt;br /&gt;10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you hear right now?&lt;br /&gt;th air-con&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does anything hurt you right now?&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emotions:&lt;br /&gt;Are you missing someone right now:&lt;br /&gt;yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you single:&lt;br /&gt;yea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you tired:&lt;br /&gt;yes...my shoulders are aching&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basics:&lt;br /&gt;Real name:&lt;br /&gt;sheryl ti [i hate this q]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Age:&lt;br /&gt;11+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eye colour:&lt;br /&gt;brown,but v dark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phone or camera:&lt;br /&gt;phone..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First:&lt;br /&gt;Best friend:&lt;br /&gt;I forgot ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pet:&lt;br /&gt;fish?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently:&lt;br /&gt;Listening to:&lt;br /&gt;nth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for:&lt;br /&gt;a msg!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which is better with the opposite gender:&lt;br /&gt;Lips or eyes:&lt;br /&gt;dunnoe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shorter or taller:&lt;br /&gt;taller&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Romantic or spontaneous:&lt;br /&gt;no comment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sensitive or loud:&lt;br /&gt;both&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hook-up or in a relationship:&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever:&lt;br /&gt;Lost glasses/ contacts:&lt;br /&gt;nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ran away from home:&lt;br /&gt;no, n dun wanna try it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been arrested:&lt;br /&gt;no way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answer truthfully:&lt;br /&gt;Are you seriously happy with where you are in life?&lt;br /&gt;yup(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who was the last person you talked to today?&lt;br /&gt;a guy...[on th fone]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who was the last person you yelled at?&lt;br /&gt;a guy ;]....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fill in the blanks.&lt;br /&gt;Who do you hate most?&lt;br /&gt;stupid ppl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kissed before?&lt;br /&gt;NO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who was the last person you called crazy?&lt;br /&gt;duno....wait...myself;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you wait for someone in the middle of the night just to answer him?&lt;br /&gt;nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who was the last person you danced with?&lt;br /&gt;i dun dance ;o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;names in your inbox-&lt;br /&gt;i aint gonna tell u..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the important thing in your life?&lt;br /&gt;hvin fun;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where do you wish to get married?&lt;br /&gt;I'm eleven+!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Share your secrets with?&lt;br /&gt;a guy....&gt;&lt;''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boyfriend / family to take care of you?&lt;br /&gt;me,  myself and i&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hugs/kisses?&lt;br /&gt;what a question&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name a person. State 5 facts about her/ him.&lt;br /&gt;not gonna say anythin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 things I am passionate about.&lt;br /&gt;1.frens 2.frens 3.frens.....and it goes on ;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 things I say often.&lt;br /&gt;1.im bored 2.im bored 3.im bored .......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-1350461709902997977?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/1350461709902997977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1341968220189436773&amp;postID=1350461709902997977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/1350461709902997977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1341968220189436773/posts/default/1350461709902997977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/2008/09/hey-peeps.html' title=''/><author><name>sherr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05858755952720824868</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-1341968220189436773.post-8849099031871180022</id><published>2008-09-15T19:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T19:15:00.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee&lt;br /&gt;ohhyaaa....i forgot to tell u ppl&lt;br /&gt;I PLAYED WITH WAX!!!!! friggin wax!!!&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;it got on my handd D;&lt;br /&gt;painful&lt;br /&gt;anyways...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;few ppl whom i &lt;strong&gt;mus&lt;/strong&gt; thank..&lt;br /&gt;rachel&lt;br /&gt;jane&lt;br /&gt;joanne&lt;br /&gt;isabel&lt;br /&gt;charmaine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nt frm 6grace de larhs...&gt;&lt;''&lt;br /&gt;th super super mus thank is first two....&lt;br /&gt;and third one (:&lt;br /&gt;th only way i could have made the wax thingy was cos of thm&lt;br /&gt;hehe&lt;br /&gt;i love you ppl!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok...change subject.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; today was a day of tests..&lt;br /&gt;eng....test...&lt;br /&gt;chi....test&lt;br /&gt;thn its like...&lt;br /&gt;th nanjng students came..&lt;br /&gt;for 5min-10min...&lt;br /&gt;and we played a game.... &lt;br /&gt;man beats ape, ape beats woman, woman beats man&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;br /&gt;anw....so funny....&lt;br /&gt;th nanjing girl won btw... (:&lt;br /&gt;PROFESSIONAL!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now...im gonna talk bout fauzia's *buddy*&lt;br /&gt;she holds her hand!! woots....&lt;br /&gt;hyper active person [ as i heard ]&lt;br /&gt;yea...&lt;br /&gt;anyway...&lt;br /&gt;nth to talk bout th buddy le&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no one smsing me...&lt;br /&gt;i feel so bored....&lt;br /&gt;even he also nt smsing...weird thing&lt;br /&gt;who cares anw ;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im trying to make this post as long as it cn go...&lt;br /&gt;ohhYEAH!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reminder :&lt;br /&gt;charmaine's request on porcupine blogskin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;homework from tuition everyday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wednesday got compo class...thn tuition&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tdy got tuition&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;every monday n wednesday tuition for these two wks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im bored...and lame ;x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this post getting longer&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dun ask me why i had many freakin posts on quizzes...&lt;br /&gt;;P&lt;br /&gt;recently i jus love to smile....&lt;br /&gt;everytime sms got tht smiley face frm someone....&lt;br /&gt;its just not like him....thou he does act like tht sometimes ;]&lt;br /&gt;blahhhhh...&lt;br /&gt;i just remembered!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;change topic...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tml science fair!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;gdluck to th pupils involved!! win tht 80dollars&lt;br /&gt;talking bout 80dollars,OMG!!!&lt;br /&gt;money! money! money! money! money! money! money! money! money! money!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha...&lt;br /&gt;i think i better stop....&lt;br /&gt;fauzia's online ?!?!?&lt;br /&gt;finally....&lt;br /&gt;byeeee ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-8849099031871180022?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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any other language, what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;french?&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;7) do you know your neighbours?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;8 ) what do you consider a vacation?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a holiday? o_o&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;9) do you follow your horoscope?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;10) would you move for the person you love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;11) are you touchy feely?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huh????&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;12) do you believe that opposites attract?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;13) dream job?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;duno&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;14) favourite tv channels?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;'' forgot&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;15) favourite place to go on weekends?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;church&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;16) showers or baths?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;showers&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;17) do you paint your nails?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea..&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;18 ) do you trust people easily?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yep..maybe not&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;19) what are your phobias?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;angry people ;D&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;20) do you want kids?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea!!!they're cute&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;21) do you keep a handwritten journal?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school...&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;22) where would you rather be now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in school...with my frens&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;23) who makes you warm and fuzzy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuzzballl!!!!! ;D ok...i wont tell u who's tht&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;24) heavy or light sleeper?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heavy n light...half-half&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;25) are you paranoid?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;26) are you impatient?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;duno&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;27) who can you relate to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;??&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;28) how do you feel about interracial couples?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weird&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;29) would u rather be out with friends or home?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;frens&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;30) what’s your pick-up line?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huh?&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;31) what’s your main ringtone on your mobile?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buzzing ;D&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;.32) what were you doing at midnight last night?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slping..b4 tht = monopoly&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;33) what did the last text on your mobile say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u dun hv to noe ;D&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;34) whose bed did you sleep in last night?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fren's....didnt go home&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;35) what colour shirt are you wearing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;white&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;36) most recent movie you watched?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;camp rock&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;37) name three things you have on at all times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watch, rubberband, hp&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;38) which bank do you deposit your money at?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alot..&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;39) how much cash do you have right now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;$2 D;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;40) what’s your favourite part of the chicken?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;drumstick&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;41) what’s your favourite town/city?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tokyo&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;42) i can’t wait till...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;end of psle...whn tht guy confesses to her ;D&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;43) what did you have for dinner last night?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chicken&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;44) how tall are you barefoot?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.6+?&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;45) do you own a gun?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no...&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;46) what do you prefer to drink in the morning?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;milo&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;47) where do you think you’ll be in 10 years?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;workin&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;48 ) last thing you ate?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fries frm mcdonald&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;49) what songs do you sing in the shower?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dun sing in th shower&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;50) last thing that made you laugh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;duno...smth my frens said?&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;51) worst injury you ever had?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a small hole on my head...they plyed flying parcel O.O [its gone]&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;52) does someone have a crush on you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;duno..doubt it&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;53) what’s your favourite candy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cotton candy&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;54) what song do you want played at your funeral?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I DONT WANNA THINK BOUT THIS&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;55) eight people to do this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;charmaine&lt;br /&gt;fauzia&lt;br /&gt;clarissa&lt;br /&gt;huihao&lt;br /&gt;theresa&lt;br /&gt;(th rest u cn do too)&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1341968220189436773-8196428288452732259?l=ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblingsofmy-life.blogspot.com/feeds/8196428288452732259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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