<?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-28481128</id><updated>2011-04-22T10:50:18.031+08:00</updated><title type='text'>whatever</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>108</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-8259290175997243234</id><published>2009-01-01T22:40:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T23:09:55.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok, been a long long time since i last blogged. haven't been blogging due to hectic life (at least to me) not due to nothing happening. so many things happened, lazy to mention it. really tired now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, had the most wild and fun new year day with my friends. definitely an unforgettable experience. first time seeing friend going crazy due to alcohol, first time getting so little sleep and still awake and many other first time. too many to mention. didn't really take alot of photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/SVzYJB0kGUI/AAAAAAAAAQM/3jVsjKXLA0Q/s1600-h/IMG_0033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/SVzYJB0kGUI/AAAAAAAAAQM/3jVsjKXLA0Q/s320/IMG_0033.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286337712245446978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;peiwen, seb and me got so bored waiting for 2009 to come and had to resort to doing mindless thing-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/SVzYIwNZkQI/AAAAAAAAAQE/ROdy3Z5fR2o/s1600-h/IMG_0031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/SVzYIwNZkQI/AAAAAAAAAQE/ROdy3Z5fR2o/s320/IMG_0031.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286337707517776130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;top view. it looks quite magnificent isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/SVzYJE1vJLI/AAAAAAAAAQU/VyLHKivLBPc/s1600-h/IMG_0035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/SVzYJE1vJLI/AAAAAAAAAQU/VyLHKivLBPc/s320/IMG_0035.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286337713055671474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/SVzYJe7q_CI/AAAAAAAAAQc/SN-UsU02YGg/s1600-h/IMG_0036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/SVzYJe7q_CI/AAAAAAAAAQc/SN-UsU02YGg/s320/IMG_0036.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286337720059886626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;both des and seb seems intrigued by the orange object=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/SVzYJkgh_YI/AAAAAAAAAQk/o9nnW1bmGXs/s1600-h/IMG_0037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/SVzYJkgh_YI/AAAAAAAAAQk/o9nnW1bmGXs/s320/IMG_0037.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286337721556663682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and he can't fit into it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no more photos for today. should have taken more but too bad. lol. had a really fun day. but i think 'cause i'm so tired now, the description of the day seems boring. i think you all should go to jo's blog to get a more exciting version of the story. oh, before i forget, after playing monopoly with desmond, i realise that he's a rather unscrupulous and scheming person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/SVzYaCmSF0I/AAAAAAAAAQs/UuodWyNsCyQ/s1600-h/IMG_0022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/SVzYaCmSF0I/AAAAAAAAAQs/UuodWyNsCyQ/s320/IMG_0022.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286338004511758146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;an outdated photo of jo with kaka? i don't know that's what ben said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now, for the new year resolution!! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i'm gonna learn to cook and bake to be more like a girl.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;to be more feminine so that i will not be left on the shelf forever and die alone.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;wear a dress&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;don't snap at people so easily. be more patient&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;watch less of television prog&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;try not to be such a computer idiot since my bro is going aus soon and no one will be there to solve our prob&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;start exercising&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;pack my wardrobe&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;get my driving license&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;try getting drunk!! but i bet it'll be extremely difficult because i really hate the taste of alcohol. so how do i make myself drink enough of it so that i'll get drunk?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;this is about it. will add on if i think of anything else.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-8259290175997243234?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/8259290175997243234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=8259290175997243234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/8259290175997243234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/8259290175997243234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2009/01/ok-been-long-long-time-since-i-last.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/SVzYJB0kGUI/AAAAAAAAAQM/3jVsjKXLA0Q/s72-c/IMG_0033.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-317180731984123304</id><published>2008-12-13T23:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T00:01:52.932+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok, I had a really fun day with my family. it's been a long time since we went out together to do silly things like this. totally looking forward to another outing like this. and my sister suggested that we should organise a get-together with our childhood friends. sounds good, but who's going to plan it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, the day started with me whining to go eat at clark quay. however, my dear elder sister minds going to a far away place to eat, despite my mom driving. so, we settled to go lot 1 with my brother first to the money exchanger, go trade in jeans for a $50 off a levis jeans. set my eyes on 2, couldn't decide which to get. and so, you guessed it, i got both. but i made my sister pay for one of them, insisting that it's worth her money (of course, I'll wear it occasionally). then, my sister went to the sea horse shop to get her new mattress. and the funny thing was, as my sister was choosing her mattress, i saw a poster saying that they're hiring and off i went to inquire about the post. bad news is, the guy said i have to go to century square (at tampines) for interview. any kind soul out there willing to accompany me there?=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after we're done with business at lot 1, we headed down to bukit timah for extremely nice chicken rice at a reasonable price. seriously nice, calling to joanna and company, can we go there some day=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, the highlight of the day is after dinner. mass grocery shopping at cold storage after dinner!!! went there 'cause my sister has a $200 voucher. we went to the one at bukit timah (near ngee ann polytechnic) and picked everything we deemed useful to make living more comfortble, and ended up with a bill around $230. and since the car park there has incentive of free 1st hour, we rushed out of cold storage, loaded everything as quickly as we could into the car boot and i ran to put the cart back and ran back to car as quickly as my short legs could carry me (and almost slipped and fell in the process). as soon as i'm on the car, my mom chiong to the exit, passed me the cash card (quite a backward car park, has to insert the cash card into the machine for the gate to open) to hasten the process of getting out of caar park. and what can be worse than my mom stopping earlier than she should, and i had to stick half my body out of the car to insert the card, and knock my head against the roof of the car on the way in-.- first time in our family history doing such silly things, but it was fun. looking forward to more of such silly events in future=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/SUPbzYdrBuI/AAAAAAAAAP8/KfeycHHIiCQ/s1600-h/DSC02784.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/SUPbzYdrBuI/AAAAAAAAAP8/KfeycHHIiCQ/s320/DSC02784.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279304863995070178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this is the amount of things we bought. for those people who came to my house before should know the size of my kitchen. ya. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps to best friend: i didn't eat the prawn noodle before, no idea it's that salty. sorry. and sorry for being so late. but you still owe me a treat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/SUPbzYdrBuI/AAAAAAAAAP8/KfeycHHIiCQ/s72-c/DSC02784.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-3802520075327226202</id><published>2008-12-02T01:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T02:06:18.762+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>as we planned before, we celebrated ben yeo's birthday today. we went to avon's house to bake cake, then asked ben yeo to come. well, the process of baking cake was not that good. we girls who consist of me and joanna know nuts about baking, washing and etc, and all the boys who know how to do all of them, made us do everything!! ok, maybe not everything, quite a few of it. and so, since we do not know how, and can't do the things properly, we sort of flared up. anyway, the cake was a success. and i was winner for card game. my luck was good today, but hope i didn't use up all of it=x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally, some pictures for my blog=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/STQlrQR8PFI/AAAAAAAAAPU/8j_KbduDiBs/s1600-h/P011208_18.42.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/STQlrQR8PFI/AAAAAAAAAPU/8j_KbduDiBs/s320/P011208_18.42.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274882488592514130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the cheese cake we baked. isn't it cool? we decorated it;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/STQlroqgNaI/AAAAAAAAAPk/RroqVzTpt98/s1600-h/P011208_18.44%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/STQlroqgNaI/AAAAAAAAAPk/RroqVzTpt98/s320/P011208_18.44%5B01%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274882495137985954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;after some editing. decided that the nose should be a little bigger. not my suggestion, it's des's or avon's. i'm too kind to do that kind of thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/STQlrriGQ9I/AAAAAAAAAPc/zkGJqVFwWFE/s1600-h/P011208_00.33.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/STQlrriGQ9I/AAAAAAAAAPc/zkGJqVFwWFE/s320/P011208_00.33.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274882495908037586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the present jo bought for ben. she strongly believes that ben looks like the guy in the pic, or is it the other way round?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/STQls49XizI/AAAAAAAAAP0/kjeMSGQUOHE/s1600-h/P011208_18.47.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/STQls49XizI/AAAAAAAAAP0/kjeMSGQUOHE/s320/P011208_18.47.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274882516691946290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ben's hugging his stomach 'cause guorong carried him out of the room by force to take this pic. and i think the carrying part hurts. opps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/STQlsEkCmzI/AAAAAAAAAPs/Fz6pn3a2XtA/s1600-h/P011208_18.51.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/STQlsEkCmzI/AAAAAAAAAPs/Fz6pn3a2XtA/s320/P011208_18.51.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274882502627072818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;group photo. everyone who are present is here. and no, peiwen did not help to bake the cake, she arrived after everything's done. but she helped to wash up=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-3802520075327226202?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/3802520075327226202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=3802520075327226202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/3802520075327226202'/><link 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yesterday's outing yesterday night, but couldn't bring myself to do it the moment i saw my bed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, anyway, bunch of us went cycling to jalan kayu for prata, on my request. i wanted it mainly because i haven't tried the prata there before. i'm really sorry people=x &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the trip to jalan kayu was rather scary. first, desmond led us a huge round around yishun. then, finally we left yishun and entered the scariest part of the journey. we had to cycle off pavement, on the road, alongside huge trucks and speeding cars. felt so small when the trucks went pass us, and i suddenly wish that i'm in my mother's car instead of on an unprotected bicycle. after the long and treacherous journey (which my mom will never find out. i don't want her to die of heart attack) on road, we finally reach our destination. locked our bicycle at the but stop and went for dinner. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;made our order at the counter and the food were finished as soon as they arrived. we're hungry ghost=) and avon made the comment that as long as there's him, desmond, joanna and me around, there'll be food. quite true. haha. after the prata, we went for dessert at a dou hui stall. nice dou hui there, but i still prefer the one at geylang. people, can we go geylang for our next outing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;made our way back after the dessert 'cause it was quite late already. and i seriously prefer the route we took to go back. it was alot easier and less stressful. there's pavement for us to follow all the way. but then again, it won't be as fun if not for the ride on the road. ironic=x &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;round of applause to desmond for showing the man side of him (extremely rare occurrence) when he helped carry bikes over the railing.&lt;br /&gt;also, a moment of silence for the poor snail that ben yeo killed on the way back. the snail was trying to crawl across the pavement, and was in the middle of the pavement when we approached. avon and me managed to avoid it, and shortly after i cycled pass it, i heard a loud sound behind me. ben yeo crashed it. &lt;br /&gt;last but not least, thank you best friend for lending me your bike.and sorry for making you come out to collect your bike after you bathed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-452652173059277485?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/452652173059277485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=452652173059277485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/452652173059277485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/452652173059277485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-wanted-to-blog-about-yesterdays.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-2904297344909357104</id><published>2008-11-26T22:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T23:02:48.498+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this post will be dedicated to desmond tan. a million thanks to you for helping me carry the heavy and bulky cpu all the way from sim lim to my house, and helping me to fix it up. really really thanks alot. or not i won't be able to use it like now. haha. anyway, i got connected to the customer service almost straight away. i think they just prefer me. opps=x best friend, won't throw you away when you ord;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;disappointed in my other best friend. tsk tsk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-2904297344909357104?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/2904297344909357104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=2904297344909357104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/2904297344909357104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/2904297344909357104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2008/11/this-post-will-be-dedicated-to-desmond.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-8322528568858276597</id><published>2008-11-25T17:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T18:09:40.061+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok, been a long time since i last blogged. stopped blogging at first due to A level, no time to blog. by the time i want to blog, my computer died on me. yes, computer spoilt. JOANNA CHE YONG TIAN, STOP RUBBING IT IN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life after exam feels rather empty. at least my friends are helping to fill the emptiness. been going out with friends. highlights, shopping right after biology paper, went mahjong session with secondary school friends (or rather play the role of santa, giving out money), went buckaroo with friends and drank a huge cup of beer to earn myself a free meal (but i did pay $10 la, not so cheapskate), and baby-sitting my niece today-.- i think looking after kids is a real tough job. three cheers to all parents!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that basically summarizes what i did. and no pictures folks. computer down. sad=(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-8322528568858276597?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/8322528568858276597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=8322528568858276597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/8322528568858276597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/8322528568858276597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2008/11/ok-been-long-time-since-i-last-blogged.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-3102023894910702216</id><published>2008-09-20T22:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T12:26:18.297+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok, i have wasted the entire day on sleeping. should have stayed back in school with sharon. anyway, a shall blog about this week before i continue on my work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm officially 18 this year. looking forward to watch a m18 movie, but never am i going to watch mirror. i don't want to spend money to scare myself ever again. hope another m18 show will come out real soon. anyway, i want to watch mamma mia, any one interested?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some people i want to thank for wishing me happy birthday:&lt;br /&gt;sheryl, kaye, min hui, lilian, sheng xun, cristal, yixiang, jiexi -thanks for the card:)&lt;br /&gt;terrence, desmond ang, desmond tan and joanna -these two people played isketch(a pictionary game) till they forgot all about me, sharon, peiwen-nice card and concept=x, cheehow and lirong-no worries, the windmill got home safe and sound, kitty, william, kugan and ben choy-the orange juice tasted great.lol, keith for the cute little elmo&lt;br /&gt;ok, that's all i remember. if i left out anyone and you're not pleased that i left you out, do inform me to include your name. didn't mean to forget, but my memory is really failing me. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and people have been asking me how i spent my birthday. i basically spent the entire morning of my birthday in school having lesson, then the entire afternoon stuck in classroom doing math time trial, evening with my family eating, and the night doing homework and sleeping after that. that's how i spent my 18th birthday=) not very exciting but at least i did some homework=x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i seriously think that seb, sharon and me are pretty silly. we stood outside a shop in yishun (the one near the basketball court) trying to discuss the time we should meet today. as we discussed, we saw a weird looking photo outside a shop i assume to be some spa shop. bewildered by the weirdness of the photo, we tried to make out what it's showing. seb, got the photo first, and started pointing and explaining to me and sharon what the photo is all about like a teacher trying to teach his students some concept. silly us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-3102023894910702216?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/3102023894910702216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=3102023894910702216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/3102023894910702216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/3102023894910702216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2008/09/ok-i-have-wasted-entire-day-on-sleeping.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-6417693132537631246</id><published>2008-09-13T16:36:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T16:53:30.662+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok, i haven't been blogging. been too lazy to do it recently. outing, schooling, homework is simply using up all my energy, so much that i don't even have the energy to press one button to switch on my computer, a few more clicks and some tapping to blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my one week September school 'holiday' can be summed up with a two words: slack, tiring. it's slack because i did nothing like studying which should be my focus. all i did was pigging out and trying my best to turn into a gigantic lard. mind you, i put on &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3kg &lt;/span&gt;during the one week break. ain't i amazing?=D tiring because there's too many outings packed into the one week. as my friends know, i'm a really lazy person who loves being a lard. as a lard, i don't really enjoy going out and let people see my fats. also, going out makes me exhausted and much sleeping is required to regain a little energy. yes, that's how lardy i can get. shall not go into the details of outings, too long. for more information, try going to other people's blog, and i do not have links for them because i'm too lazy to put the links.=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and school has been real fun! it's been packed with 3 amazing things, work, work and more work!! isn't it simply fun to find yourself doing homework and nothing else? i love being a nerd, and would love to become even more nerdy. ok, funny. i think i really should smash my television so i won't get to watch anymore shows and i'll really really sit down and study for at least 3 hours per day. that's my goal for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enough with summary of what happened. before i forget, i would really like to thank my dear friends for the present. they got me a dress for your information. i find it rather revealing (i'm a real conservative person!! look at the apron i wear to school). but no worries people, i will definitely wear it and not waste your money. but i will not wear it before i manage to get my weight to magic no. 45=x joanna, be patient and stop saying you will never get to see me wearing the dress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one last thing, joanna che yong tian, i'm not gullible!!! i'm only pretending to be one so that you people can laugh at me. all i'm trying to do is to make your life more interesting=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-6417693132537631246?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/6417693132537631246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=6417693132537631246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/6417693132537631246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/6417693132537631246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2008/09/ok-i-havent-been-blogging.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-1935967843295720582</id><published>2008-09-01T21:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T22:12:09.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i think crapiness runs in the blood. because some crap my family will do will be my brother trying to dance with my cousin's dog as i'm playing piano, my bro trying to make the dog into spider dog by making it 'walk' on the ceiling and my sis trying to cook some real random stuffs which doesn't taste that great and me writing this random post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm just real bored from doing math!!! i almost don't know how to do the whole paper!! oh my goodness!!! why must math be so difficult?!?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, and i made pizza yesterday. it's very nice, i've finally cooked something that people say it's nice!! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, met my primary school friend in the lift just now (my primary school friend stays in the same block as me). it was extremely awkward. why? because we so obviously know each other but remained silent and didn't greet each other through out the journey in the lift (time moved real slowly). thankfully, he talked to me as we were exiting the lift. but what he said was real random. and i'm amazed by how boys change. he used to be shorter than me, and i called him shorty way back in primary school. yes, i'm a very nasty person.=) that must have given him bad memory. i shall redeem myself by trying to treat my friends better=x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-1935967843295720582?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/1935967843295720582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=1935967843295720582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/1935967843295720582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/1935967843295720582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-think-crapiness-runs-in-blood.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-745715538013309646</id><published>2008-08-29T23:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T23:50:15.595+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok, we've been behaving like A level is over. got to stop this and start studying fast!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pretty happy with today's outing, almost full attendance where both ben and peiwen attended=) went for buffet at suki sushi, amk branch. my dear friend got conned by the timing on the web and we had to starve for a while before we can eat. don't worry, we don't blame u, joanna;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some achievements of the day:&lt;br /&gt;-ben, des, peiwen and  i ate about 50 plates?&lt;br /&gt;-peiwen managed to get forfeit for consecutive 4 times? and had to eat alot. ben did alot of forfeits too, but not as many as peiwen&lt;br /&gt;- overwhelmed by the guilt of eating so much even though i don't have the capacity to grow horizontally, i alighted at yew tee and continued the rest of the journey home by foot. hope that can prevent me growing fat a little=x anyway, the journey home from yew tee took 30mins, listened to 11 songs, and countless mrt went pass me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;funny things that happened:&lt;br /&gt;-due to space constrain, we had to sit separate tables (but still next to each other). and the waiter sort of combined our orders, and all the food that joanna ordered ended up on our table. so, jo and company did not get to eat the food they ordered, and our table ended up with alot of food that we didn't order. but we gladly finished everything. haha&lt;br /&gt;-ben and peiwen took forever to chew their food. to the extent that des reminded them that their not eating chewing gum, and the food can be swallowed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i think i look real fierce when i don't smile. why do i say that? because, their was this secondary school girl trying to top up her ez-link card, realised she didn't have change and went around asking everyone if they had small change, but me. and i was standing right next to the top up machine!!! sigh. how in the world can i look more friendly??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is a super not organised post. maybe due to eating too much in the day, resulting in me being unable to organise my thoughts (crap)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-745715538013309646?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/745715538013309646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=745715538013309646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/745715538013309646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/745715538013309646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2008/08/ok-weve-been-behaving-like-level-is.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-962374301414092798</id><published>2008-08-27T22:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T22:19:52.329+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yesterday was a nightmare for me, and not to forget, some of my friends. i forgot if it's me or jo who proposed going for 4bia, but i was scared out of my wits-.- it was freaking scary, and i wished that time would go faster and the movie will end quickly. yes, being a coward, i tried to sit a little closer to jo. BUT she cruelly push me away, saying i'm too noisy and violent. and so, i had to share sharon with shaun (little did i expect shaun to be more frightened than me). sharon is so motherly!!! as for des and ben, expected=) i think i'm never going to go for another horror movie, but that's what i say after every single horror movie=x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, and i've found a way to keep ben and des quiet. bring them to watch horror movie. they'll get so shocked that they'll stone after the movie. yes. good idea=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, after doing some thinking, i think people say i'm very fierce because of my expression. i tend to frown without me realising, which lets people feel that i'm pissed when i'm actually not. and i also tend to speak in a irritated tone when i'm actually not that irritated. so people, please do me  the favour of reminding me not to frown and speak in a nicer tone, ok? thanks=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-962374301414092798?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/962374301414092798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=962374301414092798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/962374301414092798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/962374301414092798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2008/08/yesterday-was-nightmare-for-me-and-not.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-5837951307310040646</id><published>2008-08-15T23:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T23:54:56.165+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i must really admit that bad things don't come alone. bad luck has many many friends who love to target one person. let me see what happened before GP yesterday. i was walking to the auditorium, when a brown unknown flying object flew towards me, gave me a little pat on the shoulders and off it goes. thinking that it was simply a random moth, i gave no notice to it. BUT jiexi suddenly say, "yeejean, that's not moth, that cockroach!!" and that set me running off. yes, the freaking disgusting looking and dirty insect flew so freaking near my face and me!!! following this incident in the afternoon, as i was eating apple, joanna tried to strangle me for whatever reason i cannot remember. i choked. ok, unlucky day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and on to today. i calculated eating time wrongly and felt super hungry during math paper. not super hungry, i think it's to the extent of starving-.- and to add to the empty stomach, i had to have cramps. ok, from today onwards, i shall not say 'what's so painful about cramps' or anything along that line anymore. i've had my little bit of experience. anyway, i was too hungry to make it home for dinner. so i had to eat dinner outside. feel kind of guilty for wasting my mother's effort to cook... =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm really amazed by how focused those athletes can get=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-5837951307310040646?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/5837951307310040646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=5837951307310040646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/5837951307310040646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/5837951307310040646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-must-really-admit-that-bad-things.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-6793268488437976281</id><published>2008-08-08T23:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T23:29:54.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>found today's date too nice to give blogging a miss. everything has become a routine. so nothing much to blog about for the pass few days. other than today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to be a nice girl and help my mom get some vegetables and tofu for dinner. and so, off i go with aaron to shop and save near my house. that's the beginning of some bad luck. went around shop and save to get all the things required, and lined up to pay for the groceries. but alas, the cashier girl was really slow. didn't show much displeasure on my face as i worked as one before, and i know how much it suck to see upset customers. made our way home after paying. here's the most exciting part of the day. walked and walked and walked. suddenly, something wet dropped on my left hand. i turned my head away from the conversation to see what's on my hand. WOW. joanna's (bird shit) on my hand!! great. so much for being a good girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before i forget, i want to apologize to some people.&lt;br /&gt;first on the list: benjamin yeo zhe ming. i'm so so so so sorry for scolding you on thursday. it's not your fault, it's just exam stress and me being irritated to hear the absurd story. please don't blame yourself=x&lt;br /&gt;second: joanna, ben yeo(again), desmond tan, sebastian ho, peiwen. thanks for waiting with me for my dad to come, and sorry that i didn't ask my dad to send you people to mrt station. i'm coward, don't dare to ask my dad for the favour and we were running late for ah ma's house. =x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-6793268488437976281?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/6793268488437976281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=6793268488437976281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/6793268488437976281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/6793268488437976281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2008/08/found-todays-date-too-nice-to-give.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-53519432769094566</id><published>2008-08-03T02:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T02:30:56.341+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>had another family outing to the movie. was eating when my bro said, "we haven't been going out lately. how about a movie?" so, we finished eating asap changed and bathed and left house at 8.40. reached the cathay at 9.15 (mom drove, or not run to mrt station also won't reach that fast), wanted to watch the 9.30 show. and as you guessed, sold out. settled for the 11.15 show, first row. it's a really really bad choice to sit first row for a 2hour movie. wait, i thought that there's recession? why is so many people still driving to watch midnight movie?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the movie was not bad. kind of funny and a little touching. but not touching enough to make me cry. DON'T, i repeat DO NOT doubt my words. did not cry=) either it's because the part is really not sad enough to make cry, or i was not in the mood to cry. lol. i'm not a crybaby like my bestie=P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, what did mom, bro and i did to spend 2hours? we walked aimlessly in Cathay, then walked along the street, ended up in plaza sing, looked at some wine. got tired after walking for so long, went star bucks to buy mocha and sat down. anyway, it's a really bad choice to drink coffee at 10+pm. why? because it'll make you feel awake even at 2.30am. i think i can consider drinking another cup tomorrow when studying to keep myself awake. good idea.=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm always invisible when you're around. i won't be heard even if i repeat something 3 times. the woes of a sister when she has such an outstanding brother. will never be heard or seen when you're around.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-53519432769094566?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/53519432769094566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=53519432769094566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/53519432769094566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/53519432769094566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2008/08/had-another-family-outing-to-movie.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-4762025063415646168</id><published>2008-08-01T23:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T00:12:29.715+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1st august, 2008. a historic day where yipeng, ben yeo and desmond tan miraculously went out with us for movie. spent a freaking long time trying to persuade some of them to skip asp and go for movie. and after that, yipeng actually went chomp with us. hmm... the sun is coming up from the west. anyway, so many shocking news today. someone and someone is... haha, scandalous. then some shocking opinions from people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, and i guess today wasn't a good day to go out. so many bad things happened to us! firstly, we missed the 3.30 show time for mummy, had to wait till 4.30 for the next. then, our seats were snatched twice by some really not so courteous singaporeans. i really think it's basic courtesy to let those who came before you to have the seat first. but whatever, what can you expect from singaporeans? oh, and the girl who snatched the seat with us had the cheek to turn around and tell us, we don't mind sharing the table with you. HELLO, you took that table by force from us?!?! in the end, an alumni from our school offered to share her table, and they tried to finish their food faster. bad day for going out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;journey home alone. tonight is a really quiet night. all i heard while walking through the park is my footstep. and i wonder if it's only myself or what, it's real dark tonight. saw a leaf falling off a tree. can't help but think life is just like a leaf. we're on a tree when we're alive and kicking. once we die, we'll fall off the tree, to the ground. after which, we'll be left there to rot and be forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bad headaches on friday seem to have become a routine...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-4762025063415646168?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/4762025063415646168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=4762025063415646168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/4762025063415646168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/4762025063415646168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2008/08/1st-august-2008.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-4637628816989103390</id><published>2008-07-30T23:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T23:11:14.027+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok, i shall show more care and concern for all my friends this week. why? 'cause my dear joanna said i'm not caring enough, and the horoscope says virgos should show more concern for friends. i shall be very caring this week=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and sharon, i was merely frowning in school, not about to cry-.- i was just very irritated by the fact that nothing seems to be the way it should be, and frowned. you know, frown? big difference from crying. red and watery eyes are due to lack of sleep. don't be mistaken. and the fact that only i watch you cry, and not you watch me cry will not change. got it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't wait to go chomp!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-4637628816989103390?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/4637628816989103390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok, time to blog about what brilliant things my secondary school friends and i did for jiexi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/SIxxgsb32gI/AAAAAAAAAJs/YDFHri-fkdA/s1600-h/27072008031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/SIxxgsb32gI/AAAAAAAAAJs/YDFHri-fkdA/s320/27072008031.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227678073968122370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;look at her face. i know the cake's a little small, but she doesn't have to look so.. you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/SIxxgxl1YMI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/weW9YbiUqFU/s1600-h/27072008032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/SIxxgxl1YMI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/weW9YbiUqFU/s320/27072008032.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227678075352080578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;up close look of the cake. isn't it cute? lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/SIxxhdUmR2I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/f1NdGwkFQNc/s1600-h/27072008037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/SIxxhdUmR2I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/f1NdGwkFQNc/s320/27072008037.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227678087090947938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;her presents. aren't we sweet to buy her brands to make her stronger? prelim's round the corner. caring friends=) picture is a little blur, not good in taking photos=x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/SIxxhiD1sII/AAAAAAAAAKE/_jZiB97sgFY/s1600-h/27072008040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/SIxxhiD1sII/AAAAAAAAAKE/_jZiB97sgFY/s320/27072008040.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227678088362832002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;look at the way she's cutting the cake. looks as though she wants to kill us-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some outdated photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/SIxyUsmVvcI/AAAAAAAAAKc/azL153jGAB0/s1600-h/10062008019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/SIxyUsmVvcI/AAAAAAAAAKc/azL153jGAB0/s320/10062008019.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227678967365221826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;try making out sharon's face. she's doing some camouflaging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/SIxyUN_OPRI/AAAAAAAAAKU/KcFwc-JALbc/s1600-h/03072008028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/SIxyUN_OPRI/AAAAAAAAAKU/KcFwc-JALbc/s320/03072008028.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227678959148088594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;peiwen's art work. influenced by hafizah and grace=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/SIxyTyALmhI/AAAAAAAAAKM/WdK6HZgRubU/s1600-h/25072008030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/SIxyTyALmhI/AAAAAAAAAKM/WdK6HZgRubU/s320/25072008030.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227678951635917330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;see how boring biology lecture can get? we're bored to the extent that we're trying to arrange pens on sharon's head. and lirong who is trying her best to get out of the picture is the culprit=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-280449530683423166?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/280449530683423166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=280449530683423166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/280449530683423166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/280449530683423166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2008/07/ok-time-to-blog-about-what-brilliant.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://bp3.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/SIxxgsb32gI/AAAAAAAAAJs/YDFHri-fkdA/s72-c/27072008031.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-6586278676178521713</id><published>2008-07-25T22:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T23:03:46.199+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok, i haven't been blogging. so time for some outdated news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had odac farewell party last saturday. was quite surprised that so little j2s turned up. nonethless, we had fun. played basketball and ate the whole night. left bullion park only at near 11pm? hazel, terence, peiwen, xiangcong and i stayed behind to play a little while more with some strangers. they were very funny. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then on to weekdays. nothing much happened this week. except for some incidents which i again embarrassed myself. lol. one of these incidents will be:&lt;br /&gt;bio teacher: so, what's the structure of a fatty acid?&lt;br /&gt;me: -COOH functional group.&lt;br /&gt;bio teacher: hmm... yes, it's present. but that's not the main point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodness!!! see how mixed up i am over all the subjects? there was another time when my friends were talking about complex numbers (mathematics), and i was there talking to myself about complexes (chemistry, transition element). but these doesn't proof that i'm blur. it's just because i was too tired and stoned, so didn't hear the full conversation and got lost. that's all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to all people out there, i'm not fat!! it's just that YOU people are way too skinny, that's why i'm relatively fatter. you're all too skinny. yes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-6586278676178521713?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/6586278676178521713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=6586278676178521713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/6586278676178521713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/6586278676178521713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2008/07/ok-i-havent-been-blogging.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-6999130681329095352</id><published>2008-07-14T20:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T22:47:59.077+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>been blogging a lot recently. i know it's wrong, because i should be using the time to study instead of blogging. but who cares, i just want to blog. goodness, so attitude. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, as expected, i failed econs. no idea why but i just can't seem to pass it. can anyone just teach me how to pass econs? some said didn't study for test and pass, still dare to say naturally good. out to spite me, and make me vomit blood? and if i vomit too much blood, my face won't be red anymore, and i'll lose my trade mark. what an evil motive. tsk tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been mugging after school with peiwen. although i always grumble about peiwen taking so long to finish her work, i'm actually glad that she takes that long. because that will make me stay in school longer, do more work. i can't do much work when i'm all alone at home. not a lot of distractions at home, but i'll just sit at my table and start stoning which is like not doing work. for instance, now. i should really really start doing work now. prelim's just round the corner!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheer up girl, everything's gonna be fine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-6999130681329095352?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/6999130681329095352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=6999130681329095352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/6999130681329095352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/6999130681329095352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2008/07/been-blogging-lot-recently.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-3388570404878652810</id><published>2008-07-12T23:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T23:59:50.442+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>conclusion after weeks of complains. mom and sis staying at home without anybody else is like mars colliding with earth. catastrophic event. both of them are so stubborn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, got my bro to get me a new mouse. the previous mouse was fine, but my bro complained that the right click is not working well. so i got a new mouse. the mouse is very cool, it can be washed. yes, under running tap=) will try washing it when i have the time. but the colour of the mouse don really suit my comp. everything is is black and suddenly there's a white wire. i think people won't understand this para, because i don't know what i'm saying too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, shall reply people's tag in this post, easier.&lt;br /&gt;sharon: FINE. you're always saying how sweet shaun is, trying to make us all without boyfriend to be sad!! you're being evil. ok, i don't have a boyfriend. not pretty enough what. and you haven't been gentle!! see, even ms chua says she agrees with me that you like to pinch people=))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keith: yep yep, sharon's not a gentle girl. she's very scary. imagine i have to go to school everyday and face her. *sighs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;joanna: i totally agree with you!! i don't use reverse psychology like someone. lol. great minds think alike;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-3388570404878652810?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/3388570404878652810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=3388570404878652810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/3388570404878652810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/3388570404878652810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2008/07/conclusion-after-weeks-of-complains.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-3583316946711799060</id><published>2008-07-09T21:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T21:10:49.124+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok, this is a make up post as my dear friend complained that i did blog about them, and said i'm bias! i went shopping at vivo city last saturday with my two very wonderful friend joanna and eleanor. the two very sweet girls helped me find nice clothes for me to buy, tried to make me wear revealing clothes for them to see, tried coaxing me to wear sleeveless. very nice of them to accompany me to go shopping despite them being very tired from playing at sentosa=)) love you people loads!!! is this fine joanna? not bias right?=x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel so abused by sharon today!!! she kept whacking me and pinching me. but the worse hit came near end of school. how can u bear to sort of pin me down and anyhow touch touch?!?!?!? =( don't think you can bully me because i don't have a boyfriend, i have peiwen and joanna to back me up=ppp&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-3583316946711799060?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/3583316946711799060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=3583316946711799060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/3583316946711799060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/3583316946711799060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2008/07/ok-this-is-make-up-post-as-my-dear.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-5802525654439728038</id><published>2008-07-07T21:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T21:48:53.429+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>summary of the past few days, not very lucky. firstly, i sort of injured my left middle finger on friday, injured two left toes on saturday and slipped and fell on sunday. haven't been that lucky isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;due to the high demand for labours, singapore has been hiring real lots of foreign talents. due to that, the number of foreign talents loitering around the park i frequent to jog is increasing. that of course will not have any impact on me since i look real safe, but my mom has been worried. sigh.. can't she have more trust in her daughter's looks?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i think my brother is real nice to me. although he always says the opposite, he still dotes on me. lol. sounds cliche. but i really love my brother. LOL!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;studied with sebastian at burger king today. quite productive, except that we don't really have people to turn to when we can't solve questions. people, try and be more helpful by studying with us, ok? you know who you are, stop going dating all the time=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-5802525654439728038?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/5802525654439728038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=5802525654439728038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/5802525654439728038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/5802525654439728038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2008/07/summary-of-past-few-days-not-very-lucky.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-281045972541295977</id><published>2008-07-03T21:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T22:05:14.198+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yesterday:&lt;br /&gt;got back chemistry paper. although i already know what i got for chemistry, still felt extremely disappointed when i received the paper. ms chua gave me a 'i think you're hopeless' kind of face. disappointed disappointed. many more disappointments to come. this moody feeling will go on until i get back all my papers?&lt;br /&gt;anyway, went to play mahjong with my secondary school friends from PJC (i know it's weird to play mahjong on a weekday, but there's no other free time. lol). well, made me feel kind of better. glad to find out that everyone's still the same, same sarcastic remarks. oh, my friends commented that i'm slimmer!! lol. very happy=) slept at around 1am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today:&lt;br /&gt;due to my lack of sleep, i was extremely sleepy for the whole of the day. fell asleep during the lecture recital, because the music can really send people to lala land very easily. slept through GP lecture and tutorial too. feel so guilty. but the good thing is, i managed to stay awake for all other lessons=) had to drink coffee to keep myself awake to stay back and study with adeline and peiwen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;felt bad when mrs kwang talked to us regarding the survey. i did colour agree and strongly agree too. lol. it's not that we hate her, it's just sometimes the tone used is very harsh. other than that, we're fine with her. we can understand what she says, and she teaches really effective too. we do appreciate that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's all i'm freaking tired. off to bed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-281045972541295977?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/281045972541295977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=281045972541295977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/281045972541295977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/281045972541295977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2008/07/yesterday-got-back-chemistry-paper.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-175114365825827665</id><published>2008-07-01T20:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T20:51:24.307+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yesterday was a day bad enough. today just made it worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday:&lt;br /&gt;yes, i failed chemistry while many other passed. depressed me thought maybe i should start doing chemistry tutorial and stop dreaming. and so, i took out my chem notes and homework that we were assigned. as i was doing it, i heard some sound. the sound of insect's wings beating against the wall or floor. thinking that it's just another poor beetle stuck in my house, i ignored it. BUT after some time, i found the sound of wings beating against wall was way too loud for a small beetle. so, curious me turned my head to check out the commotion. WOW. i saw a HUGE cockroach flying around my living room. yes, no doubt. it's a FLYING cockroach. being yeejean, who is extremely afraid of bugs despite her size (i know my character doesn't fit my appearance), stoned on the sofa. after a while of trying to endure the presence of a cockroach in my house, i frantically called my mom to come home quickly. in the mean time, the roach crawled into my room. well, my mom came home about half an hour later and caught the roach after i helped her look for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today:&lt;br /&gt;got back math block test. well,  i failed again. not surprising but it's still depressing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder why am i having insomnia now. i just find it so difficult to get to sleep. so unlike me. i used to fall asleep the moment my head hits the pillow, and i'll sleep all the way to morning without waking up at all. now, i'll wake up in the middle of the night. sick of it, makes me so tired in the day. atmosphere at home hasn't been good either. my sis seems to have some problem with my mom or is it the other way round. feel like casting everything aside and have fun outside for a day. but who is willing to go with me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-feeling negative-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-175114365825827665?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/175114365825827665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=175114365825827665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/175114365825827665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/175114365825827665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2008/07/yesterday-was-day-bad-enough.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-1977113670676944981</id><published>2008-06-27T20:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T20:36:38.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok, blocks finally over. can relax for a day or two before we start mugging hard again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to amk hub for movie right after the paper. wanted to go for buffet, but sharon said she wants to save money to buy her mom's present, and my stomach wasn't feeling that well. there goes the buffet. watched wanted. shaun commented that it's a very unrealistic show, and jo retorted that it's way better than his superhero shows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to watch movie!! anyone wants?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-1977113670676944981?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/1977113670676944981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=1977113670676944981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/1977113670676944981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/1977113670676944981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2008/06/ok-blocks-finally-over.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-8102818285347194051</id><published>2008-06-17T23:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T00:06:08.329+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>not exactly in a wonderful mood now. mainly due to math. i hate the way math makes me feel. can't it make me feel good for once by allowing me to solve a 10 marks question fast and not give me headache? studying sucks. i can never be a mugger although i really wish to be one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;changed bag with sharon today. because she wants to have couple bag with her dear. anyway, i got a back pack in return. don't really like it. been a long long time since i last carried back pack and i had to struggle to handle it. slings are so much more easier=x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my internet is crawling as slow as snail or even slower today... nothing is going right for me today except that cherina helped me to update my gc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ironic...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-8102818285347194051?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/8102818285347194051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=8102818285347194051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/8102818285347194051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/8102818285347194051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2008/06/not-exactly-in-wonderful-mood-now.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-5404845396029690925</id><published>2008-06-16T01:16:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T01:35:38.909+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it's so late already and i'm still not sleeping. too hyper to sleep now. currently chatting with some muggers and helping my mom scan a whole thick stack of things. how can my mom torture me this way?!?! and i cannot decline the task because she can always find 101 ways to make me feel extremely guilty. she should treat me better tomorrow, causes i'm doing her a huge favour=x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mugger is bugging me to update (rhymes?). so i'm updating. but i really have nothing to write about. i'm really updating for the sake of updating. anyway, someone keeps commenting that i'm fat and should stop eating so much, and i'm always scaring myself when i see my reflection apparently because i look too ugly to the extent of scary. totally 'saded' by that comment. (hoping to make u feel guilty)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah. i think i should stop listening to music. it's making me hyper and can't get to sleep. i wonder if anyone can understand this weird post-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;*anyway, can any kind souls out there help me with updating of gc? totally lost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-5404845396029690925?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/5404845396029690925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=5404845396029690925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/5404845396029690925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/5404845396029690925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2008/06/its-so-late-already-and-im-still-not.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-344009563180132662</id><published>2008-06-13T16:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T16:16:02.448+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i think i have to be careful with what i write on my blog, because i'll never know who will read it. because of my carelessness, SOMEONE got to know some things he didn't know. i'm really sorry for sabotaging you. don't keep talking about it ok? i'll feel guilty.=x and i'm not a weirdo. thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think people with insomnia should go read bio notes, because it can make you fall asleep almost instantly. i wonder how seb can get those facts into his brain-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when can we visit chomp again? hinting to jo and company=D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-344009563180132662?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/344009563180132662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=344009563180132662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/344009563180132662'/><link 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i will need to speed up my study speed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;paranoid mugger, sorry that i did not go online this afternoon. forgot to tell ok? not shifting blame=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-663045726094271673?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/663045726094271673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=663045726094271673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/663045726094271673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/663045726094271673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2008/06/been-studying-outside-with-friends.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-1009182953711122642</id><published>2008-06-05T20:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T00:23:41.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wanted to blog yesterday, but i couldn't log on to blogger. well. stayed back in school to watch the inter-house matches. all the matches are exciting!! and until yesterday, i didn't know that shelby plays badminton so well. shocked. the most exciting matches are the soccer and basketball finals. all the boys did their best. well done guo rong and ben yeo!!! although your team didn't win, i still support you=D oh, seletar won the soccer match and canberra won the basketball match.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am extremely upset right now. i went to cut my hair and i told the person TRIM. she actually cut off i think like an inch off my ponytail. and my fringe is freaking short right now. the inch she cut off will take 2 months to grow back? very sad. gosh... people, know of any way to make hair grow faster???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so now i know. whole day of absence allows me to store up the power and have wonderful views.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-1009182953711122642?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/1009182953711122642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>don't be affected so easily yee jean. stay happy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-2052779612881645507?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/2052779612881645507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=2052779612881645507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/2052779612881645507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/2052779612881645507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2008/05/dont-be-affected-so-easily-yee-jean.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-6568377844165449228</id><published>2008-05-25T15:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T23:35:57.489+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i love rainy days. been a long long time since it last rained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[edit]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i fail terribly as a daughter and sister. i should really really pay more attention to people around me. please be more attentive...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-6568377844165449228?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/6568377844165449228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=6568377844165449228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/6568377844165449228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/6568377844165449228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-love-rainy-days.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-3053752838111717640</id><published>2008-05-23T23:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T23:48:35.735+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>needless to say, i screwed up my gp again. anyway, jo and me successfully dated peiwen out for movie. watched made of honour at amk hub. very nice and funny show. sweet ending. and i bought a snickers. jo concluded that i shop very little, buy very little things, but i spend alot on one object. i shall not be a spendthrift anymore. i must start saving again. saving is a virtue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh. sweet peiwen and i queued very long to get durian pancakes for terence and delivered it to novena. it's a super belated present. but it's the thought that counts isn't it? anyway, i bought 4 durian pancake and durian muchi home for my family to eat. filial girl. sweet jojo, the durian muchi is nice. can consider buying it the next time u go;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh.. so much durian. it's a very heaty fruit!!! abstain from it. u're already feeling very heaty. think about where ur cough came from!!! discipline discipline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dilemma dilemma dilemma. save me sharon!! talking about sharon reminds me of shaun. congrats for getting 3rd in golf. good job good job.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-3053752838111717640?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/3053752838111717640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=3053752838111717640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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interview. it's not very important to me whether i'm allowed to seat in or not, because i'm quite a passive member=x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the poor J1s had to spring clean the dungeon while waiting for their turn to go for the interview, while the J2s used eye power. opps. got bored of using eye power, hazel, peiwen, jiexi and i went to play basketball- 212 vs 213. after that, peiwen, being the dungeon mistress, left us to play while she went to dungeon to settle some stuffs and jiexi left shortly after her. due to extreme boredom, got shaun and chuanyue to join us to play while waiting for peiwen to come back. as we play and play, some J1s requested to join us. since we're short on members, chuanyue asked his soccer friends to join us (haoguang and joonkiat i think). and so we played. nothing much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh. after playing basketball with peiwen and banged into her today, i realised that she's also like a wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today is a happy day with lots of fun:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-8712060603175013353?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/8712060603175013353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=8712060603175013353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/8712060603175013353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/8712060603175013353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2008/05/everything-went-smoothly-today-until.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-2718273115447228405</id><published>2008-05-09T23:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T23:12:12.785+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today is yet another wonderful but tiring day. oh, and i got a little naughty today. i sabotaged the 3 of the 203 boys to do many many pumping, i instigated the teacher to punish them for not wearing the proper attire. BUT i wasn't alone, many of my friends goaded her on too. and i did feel guilty when they were doing the pumping=x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;played basketball with peiwen after school. felt extremely lethargic. maybe due to the heat from the sun=( went to buy a plain white shirt after playing. yes, i went around the shopping mall sticky and stinky=D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-2718273115447228405?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/2718273115447228405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=2718273115447228405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/2718273115447228405'/><link 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guys make my day!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;but something not so pleasant happened towards the end of the day.=(&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; nonetheless, overall is still wonderful=DDDDDDDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-5543739073306412933?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/5543739073306412933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=5543739073306412933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/5543739073306412933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/5543739073306412933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2008/05/thanks-to-my-extremely-nice-buddies-im.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-3137246920977037852</id><published>2008-05-07T21:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T21:52:40.277+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>just read my brother's latest blog entry. what a sad post, and i didn't know that my brother was feeling so moody over the weekend. what a 'good' sister i am. what a messed up life i have. i don't care about my family, i give my buddies attitude, i fail every single test i have. i've been such a loser. i should stop living in my own world and start participating in other people's life too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to all who know me, i'm sorry. sorry for not caring enough about other's feelings, giving you people bad attitude which you all absolutely don't deserve, and everything else. i'll try to change my attitude.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-3137246920977037852?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/3137246920977037852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=3137246920977037852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/3137246920977037852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/3137246920977037852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2008/05/just-read-my-brothers-latest-blog-entry.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-2946972030228981249</id><published>2008-05-04T17:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T17:54:41.338+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>goodness me. i've been such a slacker recently. i should really pull up my socks and study hard if i don't want to blow my chance of going to university. people, please remind this slacker to study hard and not play all the time. sigh... i miss childhood badly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-2946972030228981249?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/2946972030228981249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=2946972030228981249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/2946972030228981249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/2946972030228981249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2008/05/goodness-me.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-3801504396907656757</id><published>2008-04-27T21:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T21:26:58.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>rather than feeling sad and emo all the time. i think i should think hard and find what's the problem and then solve the problem i have. look forward to the day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally bought new shoes!! well, the shoe i bought wasn't my first choice. because all the others i like didn't have my size. so sad. if only i can shrink my feet to size 5 or 6. soooooooooo envious of people with small legs!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rather than replying people on tag board all the time, i shall reply it in blog today:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seb: how about one container full of peach milk tea? will try not to think that way=x&lt;br /&gt;willy: the society we live in makes it hard for us not to frown&lt;br /&gt;yipeng: lol!! think positive? kind of difficult to achieve at the rate i'm going&lt;br /&gt;sharon: eating too much chocolates make one fat. i'm fat enough alr... and i haven't been able to find smarties in NTUC=(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-3801504396907656757?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/3801504396907656757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=3801504396907656757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/3801504396907656757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/3801504396907656757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2008/04/rather-than-feeling-sad-and-emo-all.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-1340222746117150503</id><published>2008-04-25T20:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T20:34:38.435+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>everyone seems to be feeling moody. even people i don't expect to feel moody feels moody. we get more stress, more work, less play and less smiles as days pass. i guess we just have to find ways to relieve stress. try to make time to do things we like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life has been rather meaningless for me. sometimes i even wonder why my mother gives birth to me and make me suffer in the mortal world. wouldn't it be nicer if you had a miscarriage at that time? then there'll be one less person living on earth and wasting scarce and valuable resources. not only that, there'll be more happy people around than unhappy people. wouldn't it be nicer?if anyone has to die, can god take me away first? then the precious resource will be better off with some other people who can contribute more to the society.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-1340222746117150503?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/1340222746117150503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=1340222746117150503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/1340222746117150503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/1340222746117150503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2008/04/everyone-seems-to-be-feeling-moody.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-2309796427084975621</id><published>2008-04-14T20:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T20:33:34.368+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>nothing much happened today. just felt like blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did something silly today. bunch of friends (including me) attempted to tie sebastian to his chair. well, as you guessed. we didn't manage to, because seb's a muscle man!! he's way to strong for us to tie. so.. guess what? we changed our target to peiwen and we completed our mission with ease. her shocked face can never be forgotten. imagine doing homework half way then a bunch of monster come over and start tying you. peiwen shouted for help when mdm samsiah came in. so, kind lirong untied her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh. some people in our class were caught by mr garnish for playing soccer in class. so our dear teacher punished them to wash the wall of the dirt. of course, some irresponsible people who played too ran away and didn't help to clean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some good news of odac being canceled came knocking at my door after school. kind of happy to hear that because i had a bad headache.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saw a cute girl in the lift today. isn't it good to be young and innocent? can i turn clock back to when i was small? when i didn't have to worry about anything. when i didn't need to think about my future. when i didn't need to bother about human relationship. when i didn't need to shorten my life span to think of how to solve math problems. when... things were so simple...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mom was being kind to inform. you don't have to say anything if nothing good is going to come out of your rotten mouth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-2309796427084975621?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/2309796427084975621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=2309796427084975621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/2309796427084975621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/2309796427084975621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2008/04/nothing-much-happened-today.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-6843799826820483003</id><published>2008-04-11T23:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T00:05:07.404+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i wanted to blog yesterday, but did not as i was too tired to do it. our class was a little hyper yesterday, then miss chua complained that we're too energetic. and she said i'm a very naughty girl who bullies her. oh, and sebastian once again went crazy during chemistry lesson and started to imitate the way our dear math teacher speaks and acts. we must REALLY devise a plan to tie seb up and get him to eat some medicine to calm  him down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my bag was very heavy this morning, so i decided to leave my umbrella home. after looking at the sky, i thought that i should leave house earlier so that i will not be caught in the rain. but unlucky me still got caught in the rain with lirong at the bus stop near school=x i shall be more hardworking in bringing umbrella out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally some good news in my life. got an A for my project work. i must really thank chee how and lirong for putting in so much effort into the written report, helping me with some of the individual work and giving me pointers to improve on my oral presentation. i wouldn't have been able to achieve A if not for you two. oh, chee how, thank you very much for coming with an extra umbrella for me this morning:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to say sorry to pei wen for being so rough when playing basketball today, and kept knocking into you. i didn't mean to play so rough, i didn't realise that i was so rough if not for you complaining. sorry!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also, i want to say sorry to everyone around me for i was cranky the whole week. perhaps it's because some things that i look forward to didn't come true. i'll reflect upon my actions and try to change next week;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-6843799826820483003?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/6843799826820483003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=6843799826820483003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/6843799826820483003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/6843799826820483003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-wanted-to-blog-yesterday-but-did-not.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-8655028086504733560</id><published>2008-04-04T22:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T01:01:32.164+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i can't slp and i'm feeling very upset over my studies...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-8655028086504733560?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/8655028086504733560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=8655028086504733560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/8655028086504733560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/8655028086504733560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-cant-slp-and-im-feeling-very-upset.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-6413194481507812959</id><published>2008-03-30T12:47:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T15:16:14.348+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>had ajc yjc race yesterday. i didn't do much for it actually. i'm only the food ic at the food station. but nonetheless, i took alot of pictures of my poor friends who had to run like crazy to get to all the stations=x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-8eqyc1SxI/AAAAAAAAAG0/IDBMH53IPAU/s1600-h/DSC02545.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-8eqyc1SxI/AAAAAAAAAG0/IDBMH53IPAU/s320/DSC02545.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183395416572775186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this may look like trash. but it's food for the people later:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-8erSc1SyI/AAAAAAAAAG8/w5lpr2wiZFY/s1600-h/DSC02549.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-8erSc1SyI/AAAAAAAAAG8/w5lpr2wiZFY/s320/DSC02549.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183395425162709794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;they have to complete some navigations before they can get their food=x poor people...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-8eryc1SzI/AAAAAAAAAHE/wwglW-WGmcM/s1600-h/DSC02552.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-8eryc1SzI/AAAAAAAAAHE/wwglW-WGmcM/s320/DSC02552.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183395433752644402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;look at their happy faces after they get their food:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-8esCc1S0I/AAAAAAAAAHM/lLLc27QBqcg/s1600-h/DSC02556.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-8esCc1S0I/AAAAAAAAAHM/lLLc27QBqcg/s320/DSC02556.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183395438047611714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;more happy people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-8esic1S1I/AAAAAAAAAHU/cg0YW8qVJlo/s1600-h/DSC02560.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-8esic1S1I/AAAAAAAAAHU/cg0YW8qVJlo/s320/DSC02560.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183395446637546322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;guy helping peiwen to eat the fish. but the way he eats it is like he hasn't eat for 10 days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-8hfSc1S2I/AAAAAAAAAHc/U4KDwIzQKWY/s1600-h/DSC02562.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-8hfSc1S2I/AAAAAAAAAHc/U4KDwIzQKWY/s320/DSC02562.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183398517539162978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;off they go after lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-8hfic1S3I/AAAAAAAAAHk/YO64F78NUIM/s1600-h/DSC02565.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-8hfic1S3I/AAAAAAAAAHk/YO64F78NUIM/s320/DSC02565.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183398521834130290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;bouldering to get their clues&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-8hgCc1S4I/AAAAAAAAAHs/PA-GMNVbzpA/s1600-h/DSC02567.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-8hgCc1S4I/AAAAAAAAAHs/PA-GMNVbzpA/s320/DSC02567.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183398530424064898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;peiwen, marcus, sham and hazel. their team posing for picture before everyone goes off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after we were dismissed, terrence, peiwen and me decided to go to prata house for some prata. and peiwen joined us all because terrence and me kept blaming her for not helping us buy prata if she pass by with her group as she promised. so, off we take a bus to prata house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-8hgSc1S5I/AAAAAAAAAH0/5VSeh4zYbss/s1600-h/DSC02569.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-8hgSc1S5I/AAAAAAAAAH0/5VSeh4zYbss/s320/DSC02569.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183398534719032210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;peiwen ready to eat up everything!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-8hgic1S6I/AAAAAAAAAH8/V_Ikbnb5AJ8/s1600-h/DSC02570.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-8hgic1S6I/AAAAAAAAAH8/V_Ikbnb5AJ8/s320/DSC02570.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183398539013999522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;terrence wants to laugh but is trying not to. so serious... sigh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-8lKSc1S7I/AAAAAAAAAIE/zC1jIG0VINE/s1600-h/DSC02571.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-8lKSc1S7I/AAAAAAAAAIE/zC1jIG0VINE/s320/DSC02571.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183402554808421298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;where's the food?!?!?! oh, forgot to mention this. peiwen treated us to the prata!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after eating the prata, we felt indignant about not exploring the pierce reservoir thoroughly before going off. so we set off to pierce once again, ON FOOT. yes, we did not take bus. we walked there!!! sense of achievement...:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-8lKyc1S8I/AAAAAAAAAIM/efH-m6w_iCY/s1600-h/DSC02574.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-8lKyc1S8I/AAAAAAAAAIM/efH-m6w_iCY/s320/DSC02574.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183402563398355906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;some monkeys along the way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-8lLSc1S9I/AAAAAAAAAIU/O2ToRGmHezU/s1600-h/DSC02563.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-8lLSc1S9I/AAAAAAAAAIU/O2ToRGmHezU/s320/DSC02563.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183402571988290514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;education for the public. please do not feed monkeys!! bad for them. but i wonder... where's the camera?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-8oWSc1TAI/AAAAAAAAAIs/bwjpa5CoJ8o/s1600-h/DSC02587.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-8oWSc1TAI/AAAAAAAAAIs/bwjpa5CoJ8o/s320/DSC02587.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183406059501734914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;saw this turn turn thing (no idea of it's name) then we got all excited and wanted to play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-8lLic1S-I/AAAAAAAAAIc/iFcBTfM3t9U/s1600-h/DSC02575.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-8lLic1S-I/AAAAAAAAAIc/iFcBTfM3t9U/s320/DSC02575.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183402576283257826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and we spin and spin and spin:D poor terrence=x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-8lMSc1S_I/AAAAAAAAAIk/D9AgJVcMvLY/s1600-h/DSC02582.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-8lMSc1S_I/AAAAAAAAAIk/D9AgJVcMvLY/s320/DSC02582.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183402589168159730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;giddy peiwen=x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-8oWyc1TBI/AAAAAAAAAI0/gLyluApeeBE/s1600-h/DSC02577.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-8oWyc1TBI/AAAAAAAAAI0/gLyluApeeBE/s320/DSC02577.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183406068091669522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;peiwen trying to turn terrence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-8oXCc1TCI/AAAAAAAAAI8/sT-mfSpi7dc/s1600-h/DSC02593.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-8oXCc1TCI/AAAAAAAAAI8/sT-mfSpi7dc/s320/DSC02593.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183406072386636834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;peiwen fell off the slide!! hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-8oYCc1TDI/AAAAAAAAAJE/AJbw-UbFz9c/s1600-h/DSC02595.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-8oYCc1TDI/AAAAAAAAAJE/AJbw-UbFz9c/s320/DSC02595.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183406089566506034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i almost fell off but did not=p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-8oYSc1TEI/AAAAAAAAAJM/AbT6fwn57WI/s1600-h/DSC02597.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-8oYSc1TEI/AAAAAAAAAJM/AbT6fwn57WI/s320/DSC02597.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183406093861473346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;terrence's too shocked to do anything else but sit there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-8qDCc1TFI/AAAAAAAAAJU/eAEvzkXJs4E/s1600-h/DSC02598.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-8qDCc1TFI/AAAAAAAAAJU/eAEvzkXJs4E/s320/DSC02598.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183407927812508754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;some random photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-8qEic1TGI/AAAAAAAAAJc/dc9NaD9IDHo/s1600-h/DSC02601.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-8qEic1TGI/AAAAAAAAAJc/dc9NaD9IDHo/s320/DSC02601.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183407953582312546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;peiwen's at it again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-8qFSc1THI/AAAAAAAAAJk/MjPAmWkcODw/s1600-h/DSC02602.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-8qFSc1THI/AAAAAAAAAJk/MjPAmWkcODw/s320/DSC02602.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183407966467214450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;wanted to take picture of us ourselves. but it turned out to have a big big gap on my side. guess we should ask others to help us in future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. that's all for yesterday's fun. gotta study hard!!! tomorrow's Chemistry SPA Skill A... memorize!!! i must become a mugger... eat more smarties!!:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-6413194481507812959?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/6413194481507812959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=6413194481507812959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/6413194481507812959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/6413194481507812959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2008/03/had-ajc-yjc-race-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://bp1.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-8eqyc1SxI/AAAAAAAAAG0/IDBMH53IPAU/s72-c/DSC02545.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-93003367363410274</id><published>2008-03-28T21:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T22:15:15.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>as promised, i will blog about my friends!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first up, sebastian kwang ying kiat!! why him again? because he's the easiest to write about. he said he used to eat pencil lead when he was a kid. i guess that explains why he's so fun to be with. his laughter never fails to spread to everyone around him. the moment he starts laughing, everyone will too. i'm really glad that he came to YJC and didn't transfer out or change class like others did. seb, you rock!!! and seb, please don't be too emo because of some things. remember, you always have us to cheer you up;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sharon tan kai ling. she's a nice and caring friend (my 'best' friend). she's very observant, and her eyes seem to be able to see through your thoughts. she never fails to read my mind and give me that cheeky smile. she gives wonderful advices, asks questions that sends you deep in thoughts and many others. oh, not to forget, she's also very motherly!! she nags at you to do your work, be noticed and everything. and sharon, you're not fat!! please stop saying that you're fat. because if you're fat, then i think i'm severely overweight!! i have alot more excess fats on me than you have on you=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;joanna che, aka disco light or bird shit. lol!! i'm sooo sorry jo=x i think we should give up on quarreling infront of desmond. i always laugh or smile everytime i have squabbles with you, there's no way he's going to believe that we dislike each other. and we always talk about going to somewhere for good food, we really sound like good good friends instead of enemies. fun person to be with 'cause she can feed you with lots of gossips and she knows where all the good food are!! and she's most willing to bring you to the nice food and make you fatter:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, that's all for friends. kind of tired. will blog about others some other day=x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on to what happened today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had pe today, had fun with my classmates!! played hand ball again. lol. no idea why but my class really loves hand ball. was a little distracted during the game. and sharon got a little crazy and did some tango with my half way through the game. ate ice cream after pe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lunch was fun. they made fun of miss chua saying that she doesn't love us 'cause she didn't want to sit with us for lunch, and wants to sit with her form class. sigh... so sad!! and i'm not her favourite student!! i'm no one's favourite.=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sat at foyer and chatted with friends for a while before going to semb hill road food center to order food for tomorrow's odac race. smart Terrence alighted one stop after the stop we should alight, so we walked quite a long way back. then it started raining heavily as we were about to leave. so we ate curry puff as we waited for the rain to get less heavy. finally, we left when the rain got smaller, but half way walking to the bus stop, the rain got heavy again. got all wet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;overall, positive externalities outweighs negative externalities. so, days like today should happen more often.=) last but not least, eat more smarties to get smart!! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-93003367363410274?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/93003367363410274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=93003367363410274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/93003367363410274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/93003367363410274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2008/03/as-promised-i-will-blog-about-my.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-4808675840795195610</id><published>2008-03-24T21:30:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T11:26:59.738+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wheee!!! went out with my classmates today, and yes, i did skipped CCA:D but it's ok, because i had fun with my friends!! that will remove any guilt that will result from skipping one day of cca. and oh, we also manage to persuade sebastian from not going back to floor ball training, by making him feel guilty if he leaves us:D evil us...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first stop of the day: lunch at at miss clarity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-ev4Sc1SCI/AAAAAAAAAA8/FoN5stVDwlI/s1600-h/DSC02466.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-ev4Sc1SCI/AAAAAAAAAA8/FoN5stVDwlI/s320/DSC02466.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181303277873350690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;some cam-whoring before the food arrives. let me explain this picture, i locked peiwen's necklace to the number tag like thing of the table. and she gave a spastic expression.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-ev4yc1SDI/AAAAAAAAABE/wU8FsEB88zI/s1600-h/DSC02467.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-ev4yc1SDI/AAAAAAAAABE/wU8FsEB88zI/s320/DSC02467.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181303286463285298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;peiwen's fish and chip. taste normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-ev5Cc1SEI/AAAAAAAAABM/wuo5goOecEY/s1600-h/DSC02468.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-ev5Cc1SEI/AAAAAAAAABM/wuo5goOecEY/s320/DSC02468.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181303290758252610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;sharon's fried chicken baked rice. extremely big serving. taste nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-ev5yc1SFI/AAAAAAAAABU/58OBxoW146M/s1600-h/DSC02469.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-ev5yc1SFI/AAAAAAAAABU/58OBxoW146M/s320/DSC02469.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181303303643154514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;cherina's seafood linguine. taste a little salty. but overall, not bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-ev6yc1SGI/AAAAAAAAABc/VQtAyTr5U-E/s1600-h/DSC02471.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-ev6yc1SGI/AAAAAAAAABc/VQtAyTr5U-E/s320/DSC02471.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181303320823023714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my creamy soft shell crab linguine. the cream is not nice at all!! it's tasteless, and the cream's taste resembles flour. and it's a extremely oily dish, to the extent that oil can drip off the linguine if you hold it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-eyuCc1SHI/AAAAAAAAABk/A6CMX2wLMGI/s1600-h/DSC02472.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-eyuCc1SHI/AAAAAAAAABk/A6CMX2wLMGI/s320/DSC02472.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181306400314574962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;seb and rong's black pepper crispy chicken. taste kind of nice. it doesn't have too strong a taste of the pepper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-eyuyc1SII/AAAAAAAAABs/AqTwfESOPKw/s1600-h/DSC02473.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-eyuyc1SII/AAAAAAAAABs/AqTwfESOPKw/s320/DSC02473.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181306413199476866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;chee how's pork chop. very hard!! lol. it's kind of like eating chewing gum=x but the taste of it is alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-eyvSc1SJI/AAAAAAAAAB0/tF2noCfuwEI/s1600-h/DSC02474.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-eyvSc1SJI/AAAAAAAAAB0/tF2noCfuwEI/s320/DSC02474.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181306421789411474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;more cam-whoring after the food comes and before we start to eat. joanna looks as though she's chairing a meeting!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-eywCc1SKI/AAAAAAAAAB8/XqIxGdIojfk/s1600-h/DSC02475.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-eywCc1SKI/AAAAAAAAAB8/XqIxGdIojfk/s320/DSC02475.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181306434674313378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;dig in!! oh ya, wonder why i didn't bother to take a picture of shaun's food? because dumb him ordered ramen. ramen sold at such places are usually instant noodle. so if you want to know how his food looks like, go cook a bowl of instant noodle:D and look at his facial expression=.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-eywic1SLI/AAAAAAAAACE/GjW_yKHFEXc/s1600-h/DSC02477.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-eywic1SLI/AAAAAAAAACE/GjW_yKHFEXc/s320/DSC02477.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181306443264247986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;everyone done eating and moved on to chatting, except seb. why? 'cause he's trying to finish the ultra big portion of sharon's baked rice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-e0_ic1SMI/AAAAAAAAACM/88ATWhvmwjc/s1600-h/DSC02479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-e0_ic1SMI/AAAAAAAAACM/88ATWhvmwjc/s320/DSC02479.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181308899985541314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;sharon and joanna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-e1BCc1SOI/AAAAAAAAACc/mkS46IbC438/s1600-h/DSC02482.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-e1BCc1SOI/AAAAAAAAACc/mkS46IbC438/s320/DSC02482.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181308925755345122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;pei wen and me. yes, seb's still eating in the background.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-e1CCc1SQI/AAAAAAAAACs/l9Z1Ly90L6Y/s1600-h/DSC02486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-e1CCc1SQI/AAAAAAAAACs/l9Z1Ly90L6Y/s320/DSC02486.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181308942935214338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;pei wen, me, seb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-e28Cc1SRI/AAAAAAAAAC0/jyhMOs140Y4/s1600-h/DSC02488.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-e28Cc1SRI/AAAAAAAAAC0/jyhMOs140Y4/s320/DSC02488.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181311038879254802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;joanna and cherina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-e28ic1SSI/AAAAAAAAAC8/S-3uwif7Gbo/s1600-h/DSC02489.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-e28ic1SSI/AAAAAAAAAC8/S-3uwif7Gbo/s320/DSC02489.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181311047469189410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;back: joanna&lt;br /&gt;front: cherina, peiwen, me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-e29Cc1STI/AAAAAAAAADE/KlGU4lfDL6o/s1600-h/DSC02490.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-e29Cc1STI/AAAAAAAAADE/KlGU4lfDL6o/s320/DSC02490.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181311056059124018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;some nice pictures on the walls of the shop:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-e29ic1SUI/AAAAAAAAADM/cocHwql3XoA/s1600-h/DSC02491.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-e29ic1SUI/AAAAAAAAADM/cocHwql3XoA/s320/DSC02491.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181311064649058626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the attitude couple!! die die also don't want to pose for me to take picture. so no choice, have to make do with this one. and they are VERY TO INFINITY evil!! always make fun of peiwen and me!!! and they left after lunch, leaving us to explore haji lane on our own:( where is your friends outing spirit?!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-e2-Cc1SVI/AAAAAAAAADU/Dx6kv94DVzo/s1600-h/DSC02498.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-e2-Cc1SVI/AAAAAAAAADU/Dx6kv94DVzo/s320/DSC02498.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181311073238993234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;back: sharon and joanna&lt;br /&gt;front: cherina, peiwen, me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-e4yic1SWI/AAAAAAAAADc/owxoNT8wxeE/s1600-h/DSC02499.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-e4yic1SWI/AAAAAAAAADc/owxoNT8wxeE/s320/DSC02499.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181313074693753186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;dessert: chocolate ice cream. not very nice. but still, we had fun with the ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-e4zSc1SXI/AAAAAAAAADk/k221rcf6UTM/s1600-h/DSC02501.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-e4zSc1SXI/AAAAAAAAADk/k221rcf6UTM/s320/DSC02501.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181313087578655090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;see how mummy treats me!!! i want to complain!! child abuse T.T and sebastian's still laughing happily at my plight. what a evil friend!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-e40Cc1SYI/AAAAAAAAADs/R2NpnAt2-_w/s1600-h/DSC02503.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-e40Cc1SYI/AAAAAAAAADs/R2NpnAt2-_w/s320/DSC02503.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181313100463556994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;there peiwen goes again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-e40ic1SZI/AAAAAAAAAD0/b5RuFdFX3Tw/s1600-h/DSC02504.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-e40ic1SZI/AAAAAAAAAD0/b5RuFdFX3Tw/s320/DSC02504.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181313109053491602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;caught her eating. sexy?lol. maybe to soo teck:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-e41Sc1SaI/AAAAAAAAAD8/oAlTaUOQxlQ/s1600-h/DSC02506.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-e41Sc1SaI/AAAAAAAAAD8/oAlTaUOQxlQ/s320/DSC02506.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181313121938393506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;sharon's trying to suck in and tie her waist up. look at her skinny waist!!! i think mine looks twice as big as compared to her's. i think i should seriously stop eating so much, and start exercising!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-e6nSc1SbI/AAAAAAAAAEE/YO84yeqMNBY/s1600-h/DSC02509.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-e6nSc1SbI/AAAAAAAAAEE/YO84yeqMNBY/s320/DSC02509.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181315080443480498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;jo and cherina. sorry, no idea how i can flip this picture up. ok, i admit, i'm hopeless when it comes to computers=x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-e6nyc1ScI/AAAAAAAAAEM/Y18OxBDQhQI/s1600-h/DSC02511.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-e6nyc1ScI/AAAAAAAAAEM/Y18OxBDQhQI/s320/DSC02511.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181315089033415106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;long legs in action!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-e6oic1SdI/AAAAAAAAAEU/FojbVVY493w/s1600-h/DSC02512.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-e6oic1SdI/AAAAAAAAAEU/FojbVVY493w/s320/DSC02512.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181315101918317010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;peiwen got bored as we shopped around in the shop. so, she sat down and started reading some magazines. i think this is a nice picture:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-e6pCc1SeI/AAAAAAAAAEc/zp-yrqGf1Xg/s1600-h/DSC02513.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-e6pCc1SeI/AAAAAAAAAEc/zp-yrqGf1Xg/s320/DSC02513.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181315110508251618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;sharon and me. shaun's emo-ing at the back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-e9Hic1SgI/AAAAAAAAAEs/l0iTWZJsM-U/s1600-h/DSC02514.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-e9Hic1SgI/AAAAAAAAAEs/l0iTWZJsM-U/s320/DSC02514.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181317833517517314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;seb's trying on his top. oh ya... this shop has terrapin, and it bit me:( but i guess i deserved it, i was playing with it=x i'll learn to be a good girl, so that i will be safe when playing with animals:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-e9ICc1ShI/AAAAAAAAAE0/R3KdwZ9V_Xk/s1600-h/DSC02515.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-e9ICc1ShI/AAAAAAAAAE0/R3KdwZ9V_Xk/s320/DSC02515.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181317842107451922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;spastic me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-e9ISc1SiI/AAAAAAAAAE8/ncJqFE0-RYo/s1600-h/DSC02519.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-e9ISc1SiI/AAAAAAAAAE8/ncJqFE0-RYo/s320/DSC02519.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181317846402419234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;one cute bird. but sadly, it lost its freedom...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-e9Iyc1SjI/AAAAAAAAAFE/mG_0JcOtG2U/s1600-h/DSC02520.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-e9Iyc1SjI/AAAAAAAAAFE/mG_0JcOtG2U/s320/DSC02520.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181317854992353842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;peiwen making face AGAIN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-e9JSc1SkI/AAAAAAAAAFM/c7m81GVoUGc/s1600-h/DSC02522.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-e9JSc1SkI/AAAAAAAAAFM/c7m81GVoUGc/s320/DSC02522.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181317863582288450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;some nice flowers that i love:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-e_ASc1SlI/AAAAAAAAAFU/SvFcaDsB90M/s1600-h/DSC02523.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-e_ASc1SlI/AAAAAAAAAFU/SvFcaDsB90M/s320/DSC02523.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181319907986721362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;sharon and joanna. doesn't this remind you of triumph's advertisement, cleavage in demand?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-e_Ayc1SmI/AAAAAAAAAFc/VcdbDse1HIM/s1600-h/DSC02524.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-e_Ayc1SmI/AAAAAAAAAFc/VcdbDse1HIM/s320/DSC02524.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181319916576655970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;peiwen simply looks SWEET with this hat!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-e_BCc1SnI/AAAAAAAAAFk/T0ug2rPMwKQ/s1600-h/DSC02526.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-e_BCc1SnI/AAAAAAAAAFk/T0ug2rPMwKQ/s320/DSC02526.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181319920871623282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;more nicer hat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-e_Bic1SoI/AAAAAAAAAFs/NFXoLtfdVnE/s1600-h/DSC02528.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-e_Bic1SoI/AAAAAAAAAFs/NFXoLtfdVnE/s320/DSC02528.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181319929461557890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;looking at this photo now, i understand why shaun wants me to hold my bag like this=.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-e_Byc1SpI/AAAAAAAAAF0/V7jgWmfs5Oc/s1600-h/DSC02529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-e_Byc1SpI/AAAAAAAAAF0/V7jgWmfs5Oc/s320/DSC02529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181319933756525202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;2 person wearing hat and eating ice cream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-fA0yc1SqI/AAAAAAAAAF8/CQv_r2AzN4M/s1600-h/DSC02530.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-fA0yc1SqI/AAAAAAAAAF8/CQv_r2AzN4M/s320/DSC02530.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181321909441481378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;3 person wearing hat and eating ice cream:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-fA1ic1SrI/AAAAAAAAAGE/1kbqT2RWBTQ/s1600-h/DSC02531.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-fA1ic1SrI/AAAAAAAAAGE/1kbqT2RWBTQ/s320/DSC02531.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181321922326383282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;aunty...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-fA2Cc1SsI/AAAAAAAAAGM/xOKMTPC3LXM/s1600-h/DSC02533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-fA2Cc1SsI/AAAAAAAAAGM/xOKMTPC3LXM/s320/DSC02533.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181321930916317890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;uncle... oh, by the way, they're sitting opposite each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-fA2Sc1StI/AAAAAAAAAGU/awCsn8nWwxM/s1600-h/DSC02537.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-fA2Sc1StI/AAAAAAAAAGU/awCsn8nWwxM/s320/DSC02537.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181321935211285202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;seb's clown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-fA2yc1SuI/AAAAAAAAAGc/nloZxHXyE1o/s1600-h/DSC02538.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-fA2yc1SuI/AAAAAAAAAGc/nloZxHXyE1o/s320/DSC02538.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181321943801219810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;everyone went off except for peiwen, joanna, seb and me. so we decided to go to mac to seat around. and i ate double cheese burger. it's very nice!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-fCJic1SvI/AAAAAAAAAGk/fiLrE_qIfww/s1600-h/DSC02539.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-fCJic1SvI/AAAAAAAAAGk/fiLrE_qIfww/s320/DSC02539.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181323365435394802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;peiwen and jo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-fCKSc1SwI/AAAAAAAAAGs/5jXoEO-uyak/s1600-h/DSC02541.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-fCKSc1SwI/AAAAAAAAAGs/5jXoEO-uyak/s320/DSC02541.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181323378320296706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;seb says it's a smiley face. try and make it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh my goodness... after 1.5h, i'm finally done posting the photos!! sooooooo happy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-4808675840795195610?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/4808675840795195610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=4808675840795195610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/4808675840795195610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/4808675840795195610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2008/03/wheee-went-out-with-my-classmates-today.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://bp3.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R-ev4Sc1SCI/AAAAAAAAAA8/FoN5stVDwlI/s72-c/DSC02466.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-2276028627914226835</id><published>2008-03-21T20:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T20:41:26.274+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok, went to visit graves today. visited maternal side in the morning and paternal in the afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after visiting graves of the maternal side, we went to eat dim sum at xin fu yin cha. and guess who i met there? i saw jasmine!! lol. coincidence:D ate alot of things. food is very nice. but it's a tad too salty and oily. ok to eat occasionally, but definitely not frequently. because it's way to unhealthy!! so a big family of 13 ate $200+. big eaters=x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after eating, we went to my paternal side. after paying our respect to ah gong, we went to eat at banana leaf apolo. it's a indian restaurant with nice curry fish head and many other nice food. but i didn't eat alot because i ate alot of dim sum before this. they have free flow of rice and the nice crispy thing. but i think it's a little over priced. a big family of 16 cost $200+, and $40+ for the drinks=.= i think they purposely up the price of the drinks because of the demand for it:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after eating at banana leaf, we decided to go island creamery for some ice cream to put out fire. 3 tub of ice cream and a mud pie disappeared in no time. but it's a little crowded today. but overall very fun to snatch food. and it makes the food nicer:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then... no more food la. lol. eat from morning till 3+pm. will get fat, cannot eat already. so my mother decided not to cook dinner. and i think it's partly because she's lazy=x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-2276028627914226835?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/2276028627914226835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=2276028627914226835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/2276028627914226835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/2276028627914226835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2008/03/ok-went-to-visit-graves-today.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-3394729532280088101</id><published>2008-03-20T23:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T00:09:35.241+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>in this post, i'm going to talk about Sebastian and sharon. 'cause i said i will blog about them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebastian KWANG ying kiat, please don't go crazy because of teachers!!! even if they cannot finish marking or whatever, i think it's still ok (to a small extent). we just have to study more on our own, rely on ourselves=) and your hair is perfectly fine! stop cursing the teacher's hair to fall like leaves in autumn. because it's already very little, drop some more and he'll be bald. i'm a back stabber=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sharon tan kai ling!! ok, nothing to say about you. or not shaun will say i always bully you. then later he don't let me play at the club and keep yoga away from me. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing much already. other than block test ended today. then hang around in school until i finally made up my mind to go out with sharon they all. then had fun at the club la. especially the gun thingy=D ok, i sound childish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today is a beautiful day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-3394729532280088101?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/3394729532280088101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=3394729532280088101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/3394729532280088101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/3394729532280088101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2008/03/in-this-post-im-going-to-talk-about.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-132301852886689717</id><published>2008-03-17T19:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T19:09:59.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm still going to blog even though tomorrow's paper is econs and bio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things i observed in school after one week break:&lt;br /&gt;- people starting to get weird hair cuts.&lt;br /&gt;-sebestian gone bonkers after studying for a short time and waiting for his test paper.&lt;br /&gt;-lirong and chee hao are still as evil.&lt;br /&gt;-sharon still prefers things that are black.&lt;br /&gt;-peiwen and me still cannot stop talking the moment we see each other.&lt;br /&gt;-i'm still as crazy as ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can't wait for the arrival of FRIDAY!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-132301852886689717?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/132301852886689717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=132301852886689717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/132301852886689717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/132301852886689717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2008/03/im-still-going-to-blog-even-though.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-6139827619061435181</id><published>2008-03-16T12:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T12:39:48.338+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ooo.... blocks starting tomorrow~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my brother went to watch rule #1 yesterday. he says it's not as scary as i described. well.. what to do? i kept my eyes closed for half the movie. how would i know whether the thing on the screen is that scary or not? and he blamed me for telling him that there'll be a twist in the movie, causing him to sort of know the ending. (he asked about the movie first=x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;getting prepared to spend my weekends in school...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-6139827619061435181?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/6139827619061435181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=6139827619061435181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/6139827619061435181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/6139827619061435181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2008/03/ooo.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-5427409428000249877</id><published>2008-03-14T17:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T17:59:00.144+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>just woke up from a nap that lasted three hours... can't believe that i can actually sleep so long when there isn't enough time to finish studying. it's all thanks to my running nose and not being able to sleep well last night. and not sleeping well is because of watching too much horror movie. as a result, i kept having nightmare, waking up then not daring to close my eyes. then running nose was because i didn't dare to cover myself with blanket (scared later something pull my blanket away or crawl out). sigh... why wasn't my brother home last night? i just paid money to scare myself again. lol=x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, i'm going to cook dinner now. yep, you're not seeing things. i'm still gonna cook despite all the failures:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-5427409428000249877?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/5427409428000249877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=5427409428000249877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/5427409428000249877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/5427409428000249877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2008/03/just-woke-up-from-nap-that-lasted-three.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-8192523902457254303</id><published>2008-03-11T19:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T19:43:55.779+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>what happens when you realize that you are further from your goal than where you think you are? (a little confusing i know, just try to understand it) normal people would buck up and run as fast as they can to catch up. losers will get all depressed and give up. so, am i a normal person or a loser? i would very much like to be a normal person and emerge victorious at the end, but it's been getting real depressing. disappointments after disappointments. things simply aren't going the way it should be heading. my results are bullshit, human relationship nothing to say, loved ones? sigh... going by the looks of things, i don have to get depressed to be a loser. 'cause i'm already one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when will you turn around and look at me, and notice the efforts i put in? can you turn your head and see me as who i am, not someone else?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-8192523902457254303?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/8192523902457254303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=8192523902457254303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/8192523902457254303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/8192523902457254303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2008/03/what-happens-when-you-realize-that-you.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-8437818987517197020</id><published>2008-03-09T10:29:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T11:12:19.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>just read sebastien's blog. feel so guilty. his blog never fails to make me think more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. shall blog about yesterday's family gathering. my family reached punctually at around 5.30pm, on time. then others were extremely late. in the mean time, we played some senseless games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R9NSZChjxXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/MRvlCn98bYE/s1600-h/SP_A0126.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R9NSZChjxXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/MRvlCn98bYE/s320/SP_A0126.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175570986906666354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;playing table tennis without table.&lt;br /&gt;before this was soccer. my cousin's house is covered with toys=x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R9NSZShjxYI/AAAAAAAAAAU/Z20l-C8Qc7o/s1600-h/SP_A0127.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R9NSZShjxYI/AAAAAAAAAAU/Z20l-C8Qc7o/s320/SP_A0127.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175570991201633666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;cam-whored abit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R9NSZyhjxZI/AAAAAAAAAAc/77p30YcKZJI/s1600-h/SP_A0125.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R9NSZyhjxZI/AAAAAAAAAAc/77p30YcKZJI/s320/SP_A0125.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175570999791568274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my sweet cousin entertaining us with music. and did i play? yes, after her. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R9NSgShjxaI/AAAAAAAAAAk/O82r13Szz8Y/s1600-h/SP_A0129.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R9NSgShjxaI/AAAAAAAAAAk/O82r13Szz8Y/s320/SP_A0129.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175571111460717986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;food!! it's pot luck yesterday. then my sis and i went to buy sushi (my mom paid for it though). then while waiting for the sushi to be made, my sis and i walked around NTUC and bought quite abit of chocolates. wanted to buy wine too, but none of us brought wallet=x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R9NSgyhjxbI/AAAAAAAAAAs/3KyGi7nXg3s/s1600-h/SP_A0131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R9NSgyhjxbI/AAAAAAAAAAs/3KyGi7nXg3s/s320/SP_A0131.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175571120050652594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;played UNO stacko after dinner. i hereby crown my sister the QUEEN OF INSTABILITY!! and myself the devil who simply loves to make the tower as instable as i can manage to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R9NUoChjxcI/AAAAAAAAAA0/QSw1AQi0m6o/s1600-h/SP_A0132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R9NUoChjxcI/AAAAAAAAAA0/QSw1AQi0m6o/s320/SP_A0132.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175573443627959746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;after stacko, we moved on to playing hula hoop. some exercise after dinner, healthy lifestyle=D this aunt has the same birthday as me. anyway, i can shake the hula hoop for the longest!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;wake up, get real, stop dreaming of the impossible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-8437818987517197020?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/8437818987517197020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=8437818987517197020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/8437818987517197020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/8437818987517197020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2008/03/just-read-sebastiens-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://bp0.blogger.com/_KfkOPH5Qw_w/R9NSZChjxXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/MRvlCn98bYE/s72-c/SP_A0126.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-7295983500778543952</id><published>2008-03-07T20:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T20:38:52.474+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wanted to blog about this issue yesterday. but i had to postpone it till today as i was too tired yesterday. here it goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;word of the day: &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;CONCEPT&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;yes, this is the word.&lt;br /&gt;it's definition from wikipedia: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;is an &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;abstract idea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; or a mental &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;symbol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;, typically associated with a corresponding representation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; in &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;a language&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;symbology&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;why am i making a fuss out of a normal word, you may have that question in your mind. yes, no doubt it is normal to everyone else but not me. when it's mixed together with a KEY ingredient, mrs *wang, it becomes a deadly weapon. (at least it's deadly to me) . there is not a day she cannot live without say the word 'concept', she uses this word as a mean to spur us on the battle with A' level. however, the KEY CONCEPT that she doesn't know is, it is also demoralising us. sigh... well, at the very least, she's a &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;little&lt;/span&gt; more friendly and humorous as compared to when she first stepped into the class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. Sebastien kwang ying kiat, if you're reading this post, please understand that i am deeply traumatized by this word. please DO stop scaring me with this word. thank you=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, for today's post. got my Chinese A' level result back today. been feeling nervous about it since morning. glad that it turned out fine. felt a little emo today. guess i was just worried about how am i gonna survive this year and get grades good enough for my mom to approve of me. sigh... 'saded'.&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/28481128-7295983500778543952?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/7295983500778543952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=7295983500778543952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/7295983500778543952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/7295983500778543952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2008/03/wanted-to-blog-about-this-issue.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-3878037422631304000</id><published>2008-03-05T21:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T21:36:34.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hah. juz reach home not long after playing bball in school with peiwen, hazel, weexiong and xiuling. not a bad way of relieving stress. but i always get hurt when i play bball. guess i just can't play well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i told peiwen that i feel super stress from seeing all the undone work, then she told me she doesn't feel stress 'cause she's ignoring their presence. how i wish i can be like peiwen. feeling so stress all the time sucks!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel so sad at the thought of A'level approaching. so many what ifs. what if i don't score well? what if i get into a course that i don't like. so many uncertainties. i hate this feeling. can i just sleep my life away?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to be invisible...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-3878037422631304000?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/3878037422631304000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=3878037422631304000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/3878037422631304000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/3878037422631304000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2008/03/hah.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-156103994482884003</id><published>2008-02-29T22:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T22:37:34.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>29th feb!! 1 year older for people born on this day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had chemistry SPA today. broke my boiling tube so i had to borrow it from shaun. and i totally screwed up my SPA. how can i not get any ppt or effervescence?!?!?! gosh... whatever. it's over. sigh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, after SPA, we sort of hang ard school talking. then we decided to think of what to buy for march and april babies. it was a funny process. because everyone started stoning as joanna gave suggestion, and she got a little pissed ('cause she looked like she was talking to herself). because everyone agreed for the sake of agreeing. =x after that, everyone went their separate ways, jo, seb, yp and me decided to go for dinner at pastamania together. and AS usual, the common topic, and more crap (must agree that seb and yipeng is damn funny). after that, we went to popular to check out some stuffs, and as we were leaving pop, seb and me got glued to the tv at the CD-RAMA (not sure of it's name). ok, then we went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing much to blog about. but i just wanted to blog because today is a special day plus, people are complaining about the HAJI lane they always see when they enter my blog. PEOPLE I UPDATED!! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-156103994482884003?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/156103994482884003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=156103994482884003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/156103994482884003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/156103994482884003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2008/02/29th-feb-1-year-older-for-people-born.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-3717331083241826077</id><published>2007-12-18T23:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-18T23:36:34.731+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went shopping at haji lane yesterday. well... aaron gave wrong information and most of the shops were closing? but well... it's alright. because there were enough shops opened to keep us occupied. it's really a nice place to walk. quite alot of cool shop owners too. best thing is i spent alot... i feel my heart bleeding...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moving on to today, went for 112 class outing to singapore zoological garden!!! the number of people turning up for the activity was pretty disappointing. not many went. nonetheless, we had a great time. took quite abit of pictures. like on the cow and turtle, and some others with the chimpanzee... that's all for the zoo trip. for pictures, wait for others to upload:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i cooked dinner today!! vegetable and fish. well... the salmon and the broccoli were too raw. had to recook them. then the fish was alright, and the broccoli overcooked. before people like WILLY complains that i'm spoilt and don know how to cook, my brother insist that broccoli should be that soft. and wants it on the fire longer. but i personally don like it that soft. that's why i say it's overcooked.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-3717331083241826077?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/3717331083241826077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=3717331083241826077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/3717331083241826077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/3717331083241826077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2007/12/went-shopping-at-haji-lane-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-872720595953319817</id><published>2007-12-12T01:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T01:37:38.004+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>just wanted to blog about recent events. had my last day of work on 9th dec 2007, sun. wooo. what a relieve. it's like getting out of hell... but it's not a bad experience i would say. at least i got to see more of the world, and getting to meet different kinds of people. the kind, the difficult and the neutral.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, then my class had a bbq on 10th dec 2007. not very successful i would say. as we could not get the fire started. and god had to made it worse by giving us lots and lots of water. in the end, we had to go up to jo's house and starting cooking the things using oven and wok. err... another kind of bbq^.^ oh ya, shaun who cannot drink well drank quite alot and ended up being a little tipsy. wonder if sharon got fresh with shaun... oh anyway, we did not waste alot of food. because kind yipeng took the trouble to pack the raw chicken wings home. after everything, sebastien, willy shanq kuen, joanna, and not forgetting me stayed for the night. we talked through the night. almost talked about everything under the sun. and at the end of it, i got a bad sore throat and cough. zzz...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-872720595953319817?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/872720595953319817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=872720595953319817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/872720595953319817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/872720595953319817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2007/12/just-wanted-to-blog-about-recent-events.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-8824760962553490600</id><published>2007-11-20T15:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-20T15:05:23.128+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went to sign the contract for the job as cashier. gosh... i'm soooo regretting agreeing to work. the place is freaking far from my home. i have to go all the way down to the other side of singapore? sigh.. too bad=x and guess wad? i have to go all the way to EXPO for the cashier training. EXPO!! it's like boarding the train, start sleeping and alight when the train terminates. zzz... work starts this sat. i wonder how tough and boring it is...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-8824760962553490600?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/8824760962553490600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=8824760962553490600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/8824760962553490600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/8824760962553490600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2007/11/went-to-sign-contract-for-job-as.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-531038798395485553</id><published>2007-11-12T21:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T21:30:15.648+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>gotta finishing learning secret soon............ or not i'll lose my phone to keith loo that devil!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hah. no idea why, but my class has been very into bridge. really VERY into it. we played it almost every break=x 112 gone crazy.lol..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;learn it fast!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-531038798395485553?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/531038798395485553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=531038798395485553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/531038798395485553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/531038798395485553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2007/11/gotta-finishing-learning-secret-soon.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-5426222286047575827</id><published>2007-11-06T19:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T19:14:48.961+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>been almost a month since i last blogged. well... nothing much to update. just that i got promoted. but i'm not really very happy about it. you must be thinking 'why would she not be happy when she's promoted while some unkucky ones aren't?' who will be happy with a result slip filled with jumbo elephant? the only good news is that my whole  class got promoted.:)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;on top of that, on the result slip, it says that i got 64 for my biology promo paper. and guess what? when i got back my paper today and calculated, i realised that i only got 55.7. a difference of 9 freaking marks!! totally spoilt my day, and my mood. it's like being lifted to heaven and then dropped to hell in a blink of the eye. so people, if i daoed you all today, really sorry...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;guess i got to work really really hard during the holiday to catch up on my studies. there goes my holiday...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i know some of you have to work, and you have to go for courses. but it really sucks to go home to an empty house almost everyday, and only have tv, computer and piano for company. no one to confide in, no one to dine with, sobbing alone in a corner. how do you expect me to greet you happily after you're back? then there you go, saying i have attitude problem, etc...&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/28481128-5426222286047575827?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/5426222286047575827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=5426222286047575827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/5426222286047575827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/5426222286047575827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2007/11/been-almost-month-since-i-last-blogged.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-7798291414991889584</id><published>2007-10-13T18:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-13T18:12:18.911+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>whee!!! promo is finally over!! went out with sharon, pei wen and lychee to eat chicken rice at a hawker opp the inter-change. the chicken rice is not bad, but the weather was extremely hot!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after tat, me and sharon meet up with shaun at northpoint. as usual, he went shitting before coming to meet sharon and me. then as suggested by shaun, we went amk hub to meet royston and watched resident evil (as usual, royston was late). the movie was crap. very short, and i thought since it says extinction, it would be the last movie! in the end, it's to be continued. sigh... nvm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then have been slacking at home ever since. it feels gd to stay at home! lian, shengxun and bingwey coming over later. so long nv see them already!! miss them=x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-7798291414991889584?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/7798291414991889584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=7798291414991889584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/7798291414991889584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/7798291414991889584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2007/10/whee-promo-is-finally-over-went-out.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-7062343690350217239</id><published>2007-09-23T22:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-23T22:38:47.189+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wooohooooo!! like finally. tomorrow is the deadline for wr!! then, no more pie charts or whatsoever to do until... end of promos? goody=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people, i'm really sorry if i keep snapping at you all. didnt mean it, but can't help it. really not in a good mood. not in the mood to play, mood swings and everything. maybe i'm too stress and tired?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;forgot to say, the mask gave me rashes on my face T.T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-7062343690350217239?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/7062343690350217239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=7062343690350217239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/7062343690350217239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/7062343690350217239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2007/09/wooohooooo-like-finally.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-7326140307475054011</id><published>2007-09-17T20:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T21:23:28.618+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A BIG BIG BIG thank you to everyone who wished me happy birthday today=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks daniel for the pillow:) i wont pinch the pillow, too cute already. i still prefer to pinch u:P and are u encouraging me to sleep during tut and lects?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shaun, thanks for the biscuits ar. i LOVE that biscuit, next time don have to ransack your bag to find the biscuit already.xD u're giving me more energy to whack u. *grins*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;willy, the 'music box' or whatever you call it, it's SUPER cute!! but it looks so fragile=.= i don dare to turn too much. later spoil=x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sharon, peiwen, lychee, cherina, joanna, yipeng, willy, sirbastard, kugan sanip, takeena, adeline, kitty (aka daniel), hazel aw shi yuan, benchoy, benyeo: thanks for the presents, and i really like it!! i seriously need the pimple mask to get rid of the pimples!! they are popping out like nobody's business!! so sad.... T.T the water bottle and pencil box is nice. sharon's got good taste!!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;desmond, thanks for the doughnuts. took a long time to queue right? *bows* i will nv ever have the patience to wait that long to buy something for someone. =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;special thanks to willy and kugan for organising the celebration for all the sept babies in 112!!! so many sept babies in my class. there's 6 in all!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keith, peiwen, meixin, jerome, edward, terence, hazel: thanks for helping me celebrate my birthday ar. taking out the candle holder from the cake was pretty unglam... lol... luckily u all gd frens, nv take video of the process:D poor edward and jerome, victim to all the disgusting punishment of 'zhong ji mi ma' (should update u all on wad edward ate after i transfer the photos from my phone to comp). and i really can't believe 8 of us finished the entire cake=.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peiwen: thanks for the birthday card. very nice, except for the inside=.= hmm... very... nvm, i let u choose, christopher aw or sheng yu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sharon: thanks for the card. ur's nicer than peiwen's because your content better!! lol=x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ben choy: the card very cute!! the bunny. yep, let 112 promote as a class!! *wishes hard tat i'll promote*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keith: thanks for the poem. my literature sucks. i don really understand the poem=.= also, special thanks to the lady who helped keith write it. u have really nice handwriting!! at first sight, i really thought tat it was printed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bingwey, aaron, lilian, samuel yeong, shengyu, shiping, cai hua: thanks for remembering my bday!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last but not least, HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ALL SEPT BABIES!!! ( sharon, sebastian, yipeng, james, myselfxD, and Mr. Robin Seoh)!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s: if i forgot to thank any1, really really sorry!! tag me to inform me if i miss out any of you, ok?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-7326140307475054011?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/7326140307475054011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=7326140307475054011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/7326140307475054011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/7326140307475054011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2007/09/big-big-big-thank-you-to-everyone-who.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-1022953839021018888</id><published>2007-08-31T00:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-31T01:03:01.462+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>was checking my mail, then saw an email from benchoy. the link attached was a very touching story...nice story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry if i pissed u off...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-1022953839021018888?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/1022953839021018888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=1022953839021018888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/1022953839021018888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/1022953839021018888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2007/08/was-checking-my-mail-then-saw-email.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-2141416485473099697</id><published>2007-08-26T00:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-26T00:57:53.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>slept pretty early yesterday. no idea why i got SO tired that i fell asleep while watching tv=.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i woke up in the morning only to find that my neck hurts terribly. don't know if it's due to my sleep posture or did i accidentally sprain it when i crawled out of bed this morning... but either way, i hope tat it'll recover soon! or not i'll have to go to school with a crooked head=x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-2141416485473099697?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/2141416485473099697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=2141416485473099697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/2141416485473099697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/2141416485473099697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2007/08/slept-pretty-early-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-7681731672741834178</id><published>2007-08-23T23:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T23:25:06.505+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today. i found out tat shuan is not that shy after all. instead, he is SUPER DUPER UPER daring!! how dare you do that and tried to kidnap my phone. and to rescue my phone from the evil clutches of the mean blackie, i had to do another dare in return. evil you... still want me to kneel huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;never mind. smart me had a little revenge. spoiled the first button of blackie. now u know my prowess!! muhaahhaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-7681731672741834178?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/7681731672741834178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=7681731672741834178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/7681731672741834178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/7681731672741834178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2007/08/today.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-751498592072096982</id><published>2007-08-13T23:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-13T23:47:35.944+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>been a long long long time since i last blogged. just couldn't find the motivation to blog. i'm really really amazed by how some people can actually blog consistently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well. watched secret with sheng xun, bing wey, yeow leong yesterday. it's as nice as i expected it to be. jay and the other guy from nan quan mama looks super duper cool playing the piano=D and half way through the show, we thought that it's a horror movie and shengxun scared me=.= i swear i'll take my revenge when we watch horror movie together next time. sheng xun, u watch out!! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one other thing, i really think school shouldn't keep students back for ct lesson and then scold students for getting restless. stupid black block!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-751498592072096982?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/751498592072096982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=751498592072096982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/751498592072096982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/751498592072096982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2007/08/been-long-long-long-time-since-i-last.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-5450979282198334516</id><published>2007-03-18T15:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-18T15:51:55.652+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>omgomgomgomg.... SUPER DUPER BAD BAD BAD SUNBURN!!! *sobs* so sad.... i thought i'll simply turn black, no peeling no nothing. BUT i sooooooo sad... it is now peeling, patches of dead skin and patches of flesh... eeks!!! tat's not all, the part is extremely itchy and i can't scratch!!! i swear i'm gonne invest in a bottle of sun block lotion....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-5450979282198334516?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/5450979282198334516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=5450979282198334516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/5450979282198334516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/5450979282198334516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2007/03/omgomgomgomg.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-7535047183633873696</id><published>2007-03-12T21:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T21:54:22.509+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey everyone!!! i know i haven't been blogging, and my blog is really really rotting. so, here i am!! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;something interesting happened. well, i was telling jiexi something i consider pretty serious, and the last thing i would expect her to do is laughing like crazy. so bad tat she squat on the floor laughing. but i shan't include the detail of wad i told her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another thing, we did something exceptional during the journey home. there was this cute Caucasian small boy boy, jiexi said he's very cute. so, i dared her to tell him he's cute. and she actually did. she also added don be stunned. and guess how the small boy boy reply? he said he won't because he is used to people saying he's cute. sigh... so young already like tat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i desperately want the watch on the poster. so nice!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-7535047183633873696?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/7535047183633873696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=7535047183633873696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/7535047183633873696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/7535047183633873696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2007/03/hey-everyone-i-know-i-havent-been.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-117092153249176119</id><published>2007-02-08T15:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-08T15:58:52.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today's post will be long!! y? cuz i'll be having a combine post like my sis! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6th feb, tue:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went for dinner with my sub-house, pierce 7 at swensen!!! yes, finally! although not every1 turned up, it was still... pretty fun. the not fun point is, there's super little girls in pierce 7, so, natasha, gu huai, esther, and me had to depend on each other=((( so sad, rite? lol... BOYS EAT LIKE PIGS!! i barely finish half of my baked rice, desmond already finished he's and is ordering ice cream! tsk tsk tsk... then we crapped ard till ard 8? then off we go home=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7th &amp; 8th feb, wed &amp;amp; thur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the first time i pon sch in jc!! well... i wanted to go get my cny clothes, and juz nice something grow in my eye (super painful), so i ponned! of cuz mom wasn't happy tat i pon and then go shopping, but no choice, i already pon=) anw, reached home at ard 11. guess wad? i started watching dvd!! and i watch ALL the way till morning, slept at ard 8am. almost done wif the show=D proud of myself. lol... going for dinner with lian later, hope i won't get lazy then don wanna go=x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;omg... why muz it come so soon?? T.T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-117092153249176119?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/117092153249176119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=117092153249176119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/117092153249176119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/117092153249176119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2007/02/todays-post-will-be-long-y-cuz-ill-be.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-117052612649095562</id><published>2007-02-04T01:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T02:13:59.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today, i went with my new classmates to eat. we wanted to go sakura or something to eat, then some how they took my suggestion to go marina bay for steamboat. my first time there!! lol.. i know i know, i very noob.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw, the journey to marina was boring, extremely boring!! cuz it's a long way from home and i had to travel alone=((( other than tat, i thought tat i was late, and i rushed. guess wad? when i reached marina bay's control station, the crowd i expected to see wasn't there. i couldn't find any1! then by chance or wad, i see 2 lonely souls standing there, benjamin choi and shanq kuan... so, we sat on the floor guessing which group of strangers will leave first. after a long wait of about 30mins, every1 arrived and off we go!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arrived at the steamboat place, and i totally regret suggeting going there. looks super hot and smoky. but it's ok, the lady brought us to a less crowded area. so, it's better compared to other part. royston complained tat he's having gastric, took some cooked chicken wings for him, and he still dare to complain tat he wanted fried rice, not chicken wings!! idiotic guy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;started cooking the raw food. i cooked!! and it's nice ok?!? i'm iron chef!!! anw, we took mroe pics than we eat=x hahaha... but i only cooked a little, gave up after the oil start to splash. lol.. then, royston, benjamin yeo and shanq kun took over. we ate and ate and ate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after finishing, they say there's free ice cream. boys went to take like... 15+ ice cream back=.= some more they only took corn and durian flavoured ones... then after they finish, they took the remaining ice creams and changed them to red bean. guess wad? they went wif 5 ice creams, came back with even more!! crazy ppl, in the end have to squeeze everything into the already bloated stomach. saw some rats, then the other girls kept screaming=.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;left the steam boat area, went to the bowling ally to take MORE photos. after tat ben yeo, pei wen and i went arcade to play the 3 button thingy (i think lian knows wad game i'm talking about). then home sweet home. it's SUPER UNFAIR i stay the furthest!!! i was the last to reach home!! i reached home at ard 1+am lei... so late...T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HAVE SOMETHING TO ANNOUNCE!! I CHANGED THE SPELLING ERROR OF MY PRIMARY SCHOOL!!! AREN'T I HARDWORKING???? hehe=x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-117052612649095562?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/117052612649095562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=117052612649095562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/117052612649095562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/117052612649095562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2007/02/today-i-went-with-my-new-classmates-to.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-117016165265034643</id><published>2007-01-30T20:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-30T20:54:12.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OMG!!!! o lvl result is gonna be released real soon!!! gdness... much as i try to tell myself and others tat it's ok, it'll come eventually, so y wait? but... i juz can't convince myself to remain calm and everything when i haf such bad feelings about my result....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;other than tat, after the result is released, we will definitely NOT be tat close!! and i'll really really be glad if we can still be in touch... 4yrs of friendship... i'll definitely miss u guys:(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-117016165265034643?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/117016165265034643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=117016165265034643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/117016165265034643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/117016165265034643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2007/01/omg-o-lvl-result-is-gonna-be-released.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-116947060425814832</id><published>2007-01-22T20:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-22T20:56:44.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>gd news for myself!! i successfully changed my CCA from guitar ensem to ODAC!!! kinda happy...ok, i know i don sound tat happy. but quite alright... anw, i ponned my first ODAC training!! cuz none of the jc1s i know are going. imagine going to a CCA session without any jc1s=.= i promise i won't skip anymore session, for this month^.^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wanted to get qing he to go watch movie. BUT some1 didn't pick up. THEN my mother suddenly called and say she saw liqin and gek mun at lot1 working. hence, jiexi and me rushed down to meet them. after chatting with gek mun, i got super duper emo. then ya... those who know me well enough will know wad i did. guess i'm juz not independent enough=( but i simply miss my sec sch frens, and i cannot accept new environment, and frens at yjc. ADAPT ADAPT ADAPT!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*hopes for a better tml*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-116947060425814832?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/116947060425814832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=116947060425814832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/116947060425814832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/116947060425814832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2007/01/gd-news-for-myself-i-successfully.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-116904013518756329</id><published>2007-01-17T21:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-17T21:22:15.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>dilemma. guitar or o.d.a.c?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met up with eunice, sally, lilian and jiexi for dinner. well, was suppose to eat yishun's nice laksa with jiexi's bro. since sally and company are coming, we chose sec school frens. it's not bad eating with them. know why? becuz i'm extremely glad tat everyone's still the same, none changed^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another thing, i really don wanna blush! it's pretty embarrassing to blush. especially when others tease u for blushing. but not like i can control it. it's... natural?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;below, is probably one of the reason why i blush. no idea if it's true or not.&lt;br /&gt;http://serendip.brynmawr.edu/biology/b103/f03/web1/mscottwittenborn.html&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-116904013518756329?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/116904013518756329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=116904013518756329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/116904013518756329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/116904013518756329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2007/01/dilemma.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-116885318895699158</id><published>2007-01-15T17:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-15T17:26:28.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i had dragon boat this afternoon!! not bad, pretty fun. juz tat our supposingly ally splashed water at us, and we sort of turned into enemy. AND it was bloody sunny!! at the end of everything, my face was the reddest in my group. so sadT.T i hope it won't peel... peeling hurts, and most importantly, it's super duper ugly!!! is there a cheap way to get darker, without the need of getting sun burnt?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;other than the burnt, there's another super uncomfortable thing. everyone was wet from splashing one another, i expected it. BUT i brought everything to change, slippers, short and wadever, other than bra. SO, felt super uncomfortable!! cuz there very bu tong feng=x lol... enough of this. bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-116885318895699158?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/116885318895699158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=116885318895699158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/116885318895699158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/116885318895699158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-had-dragon-boat-this-afternoon-not.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-116806160805595109</id><published>2007-01-06T12:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-06T14:26:30.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hi everybody!! i'm TERRIBLY sorry for not updating for such a long long long long time... well, i've been rather lazy to go to www.blogger.com and press the "whatever" and "create post". ok, i'll give a summary of my first 3 days in yjc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;1st day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;felt SUPER alien. y? cuz out of everyone jiexi and i saw, we're one of the few dumb dumb wearing tee-shirt=.= AND other than jiexi, i don know any1 else.... then saw vivian, a fren from primary school. i thought tat jiexi and i were bad enough (as in the amount of frens there), before we found out tat she's the only 1 from regent... but nvm! she's fast in making frens:) then i'm in OG23, Pierce 7. jiexi and i were smsing most of the time when we were separated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after tat, we proceeded to the hall for some extremely dry, and pure dumb subj tok. THEN, jiexi smsed me, telling me tat the guy sitting right side, infront of me, is her ex! but i forgot his name, go ask jiexi for more information.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;2nd day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVEN more subj tok. super bored. smsed jx again, even though we're in the same place(hall). not much. had abit of games.got home. i felt SUPER DUPER SAD!!! cuz i couldn't find familiar faces around me, all stranger. then i start thinking about all the time we had together in unity... then, tat's when the tap spoilt, then water leaked uncontrollably:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;3rd day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had mass game in the morning. we played captains' ball. then i stand on the chair!! super siok, cuz don haf to run ard:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had a not amazing amazing race in the afternoon. was SUPER hungry!!! then the few of us kept bugging the OGL to take us for lunch, and everything. after walking for a long long time, got super tired, the few of us went crazy. started saying, y muz the amazing race be so draggy? y go in such big group? bring us back before we starting killing u! and things like tat. ya, poor ogl. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-116806160805595109?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/116806160805595109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=116806160805595109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/116806160805595109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/116806160805595109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2007/01/hi-everybody-im-terribly-sorry-for-not.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-116567878523749684</id><published>2006-12-09T23:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-09T23:39:45.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i haf no idea why, but i changed my dept on thur. yes i know, AGAIN. i'm now printing the sides of papers. kind of boring, cuz i haf to print 4 sides, and each side take an average of at least 2 mins. this job, EXTREMELY slack. i like! ALSO, i did my first OT on thur=DDDD so, i was in the factory from 8am-11pm. extra money^^ but it's super duper tiring...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-116567878523749684?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/116567878523749684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=116567878523749684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/116567878523749684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/116567878523749684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-haf-no-idea-why-but-i-changed-my.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-116540924250944153</id><published>2006-12-06T20:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T20:47:22.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey hey, i changed my dept, no more easy job!! lol... now, it's super duper tough job=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i now haf to separate out 50sheets of post-it paper from a ultra big stack of it, and paste a piece of paper behind it so tat they won't stick together again. diff thing?&lt;br /&gt;-the big stack of paper is very heavy, diff to carry it up the table to do.&lt;br /&gt;-when carrying the big stack of paper, paper cuts.&lt;br /&gt;-haf to make sure tat the piece of paper at the back is in position. if it isn't, when it is veing cut, the line won't be straight.&lt;br /&gt;-the big stack of paper keeps coming in, cuz the machine outside keeps running.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;overall, worse thing is paper cuts and muscle ache.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;money is diff to earn!! so, if u wanna spend ur OWN money, think thrice. spend PARENTS' money, think twice enough already. hahahaha... jkjk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-116540924250944153?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/116540924250944153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=116540924250944153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/116540924250944153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/116540924250944153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2006/12/hey-hey-i-changed-my-dept-no-more-easy.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-116523853426972977</id><published>2006-12-04T20:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T21:22:14.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today, is my first day at work. all i can say is, working is extremely tiring!!!! all the reflection from the card is blinding me=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i took my uncle's car to work today, not the company's bus. quite ridiculous, took boss' car to work=x anyway, we were kind of too early for work. so, my uncle took seok, wan ting and me to a coffee shop to drink milo, and he drank tea. when we reached the company, my uncle brought the three of us to the HR dept and went off. sadly, the person there made us wait in a room for a whole 1 hour before we get some attention. after filling in some forms and briefing, one of the guy gave us uniform to change into. he dumped us at the toilet and went off!! we were sort of don know the way back to the office=x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the production manager put me and seok in the first floor QC dept, while poor wan ting is alone on the second floor. our job is to check if there are flaws on the cards etc. quite easy, but strains the eyes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;off i go to let my eyes rest... gosh... still haf many many weeks to go...=(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-116523853426972977?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/116523853426972977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=116523853426972977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/116523853426972977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/116523853426972977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2006/12/today-is-my-first-day-at-work.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-116472804890392707</id><published>2006-11-28T23:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T23:34:08.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hi every1!!! i'm back fromg genting:)))) the trip is SUPER FUN!!!! lol... anw, i went wif a bunch of gals. namely jiexi, seokhwee, liqin, yixiang and heng ky. a pity we didn't take much pictures... cuz we were busy playing and forgot abit taking pics to rmb. but it's ok as long as we rmb in our heart^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;1st day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;woke up at ard 5 to meet my dear jie xi at south view lrt station. super early!!! but the trip is worth the lesser sleep time=x board the bus, had a don know how many hours of bus ride to genting. all i know is tat, by the time we reach genting, i felt like vomiting=x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;upon reaching, we put our bags in the room, and starting shopping!!! i bought a red long sleeve top, necklace and earring to match my prom dress^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/DSC00499.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/DSC00499.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this is hengky resting by the railing. he's had enough of the gals everlasting energy to shop=x guess where yi xiang is!!! bingo! he's busy shopping wif us too^^ no lar, he's also resting. juz tat he saw me taking pics then moved away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/DSC00493.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/DSC00493.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;a statue of liberty at first world hotel. was bored anw. and yes! coincidentally, we had pizza hut for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/DSC00503.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/DSC00503.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;waiting for our food to come!! hungry... took some pics in the mean time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/DSC00512.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/DSC00512.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;some random pics i took.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/DSC00505.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/DSC00505.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;seok hwee and me too hungry! can't wait to eat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/DSC00500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/DSC00500.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;liqiin is glad tat food finally arrives...lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/DSC00509.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/DSC00509.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;remains of our food... lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/DSC00515.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/DSC00515.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;in the lobby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/DSC00519.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/DSC00519.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;a pic we took in the room. many unsuccessful tries. took a long long long time to get this:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;2nd day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;we went to theme park on the second day. it's super cool!! took cyclone, flying coaster, corkscrew, spaceshot etc. tried ALL the rides i didn't dare to in the past. aren't i a brave gal??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/DSC00523.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/DSC00523.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;overall look of the theme park!! doesn't it look fun?lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/DSC00526.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/DSC00526.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;spaceshot!! the most exciting ride i took since i was born^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/26112006638.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/26112006638.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;yes... from the look of my face, i'm super duper afraid. and i wanted to get off. but i'm glad i didn't:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/DSC00525.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/DSC00525.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;on our way to another hotel to get instant noodle. low on cash u see...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/DSC00532.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/DSC00532.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i wanted to take a pic of the nice orange towel... but unknowingly, i took something else.. look into the mirror carefully. doesn't it look like wad it'd look like in movie after a gal and a boy do it? hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/DSC00539.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/DSC00539.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/DSC00542.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/DSC00542.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;9914 is where the gals sleep. 9915 is where the boys sleep. it is at the same time, the venue of gambling dens opened by us. lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/DSC00537.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/DSC00537.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;scene of crime... muhahahahha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/DSC00536.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/DSC00536.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;while betting, some1 found yixiang's sister, yi shu! lol.. very lame i know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3rd day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;it's the day to go back home... sad isn't it, the fun is ending here.... nvm, there'll be plenty of chances in future:))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last but not least, HAPPY BIRTHDAY DENISE CHONG!!! u can finally stop borrowing ppl's ez-link to watch NC16 movies... lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/28481128-116472804890392707?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/116472804890392707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=116472804890392707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/116472804890392707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/116472804890392707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2006/11/hi-every1-im-back-fromg-genting-trip.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-116386572762401773</id><published>2006-11-18T21:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-19T00:02:07.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today, i went to pulau ubin to cycle with jie xi, gek mun and li qin. my first time cycling on ubin!!! was woken up by jie xi's sms... which is to inform me the change of meeting time.super early!!! but nvm, don regret going=))) i'll let the pictures do the toking from here on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/DSC00365.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/DSC00365.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;on the boat to ubin. an ang moh helped us take!!! lol...but is old guy=x super warm!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/DSC00441.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/DSC00441.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;where we rented our bike. no, actually the stall is next to this...lol=x took the wrong shop...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/DSC00367.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/DSC00367.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;off we go!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/DSC00399.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/DSC00399.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;where we bought our coconut to eat. had our lunch here too=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/DSC00371.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/DSC00371.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;our lunch! filet burger from mac, coconut from ubin, bread from tampines bread shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/DSC00403.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/DSC00403.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this is the toilet there. quite... yah...but we nv go toilet at all. don even haf enough water to drink!!!=x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/DSC00377.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/DSC00377.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;aren't we pro?? we took it ourself!! muhahahahahah.... half way through our lunch=x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/DSC00380.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/DSC00380.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;resuming journey after lunch... but really too long... so we took a break=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/DSC00379.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/DSC00379.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;break break break... legs, tired!!! jie xi was looking at... the swampy area, gek mun and li qin... chatting?lol..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/DSC00407.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/DSC00407.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;one of the mangrove swamp over there=) not bad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/DSC00388.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/DSC00388.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;took it during one of our break=x this 1 very diff to take!! half way still got car... then try a few times then succceed...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/DSC00409.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/DSC00409.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;some nice flowers we saw along the way... very nice!! alot of them!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/DSC00390.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/DSC00390.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;another pic we took during a break... also take ourself, without the help of others! pro rite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/DSC00418.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/DSC00418.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;they resting... then me, taking more pics!! i super hardworking in taking pics today, praise me=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/DSC00419.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/DSC00419.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this one, is ppl help us take.. felt super duper hot while taking....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/DSC00428.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/DSC00428.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;our shadows!!! no matter how i look... i still find my shadow looks the best!! muhahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/DSC00424.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/DSC00424.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;jie xi wrote this... but y my 'j' looks like 'y'!!! lol...imagine my name is 'yee yean' hahaha... sounds like my sis name=.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/DSC00433.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/DSC00433.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;more names... but is chinese name=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/DSC00437.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/DSC00437.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;some other random pose... lol... i think today we use up all the post we can think of already...lol..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/DSC00438.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/DSC00438.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we saw a SIA plane... then point towards it.. then gekmun took a pic..lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/DSC00444.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/DSC00444.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;some random banner which says... 'FREE 4-D TIPS'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/DSC00447.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/DSC00447.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;off we go home... very tired, and burnt...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/DSC00449.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/DSC00449.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;another pic of the island... wonder when will be the next time i go..lol..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/DSC00451.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/DSC00451.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the last pic we took today... this one also others take for us... and as we were taking.. sea water splashed=((((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i'm exhuasted by here.. so pardon me if the pics are not organised, and the caption getting shorter... lol... off i go to sleep. nite every1!&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/28481128-116386572762401773?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/116386572762401773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=116386572762401773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/116386572762401773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/116386572762401773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2006/11/today-i-went-to-pulau-ubin-to-cycle.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-116261976135511714</id><published>2006-11-04T13:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-04T13:56:01.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yoyoyoyoyoyo everybody!!!! lol... a little bit high now. but highness will go away soon, and i'll feel like sleeping.... =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw,  i juz feel tat... u say it's ur blog and u haf the right to say wadever u like. tat i haf nth to say. but if u can't prevent others from going into ur blog and comment, then u say so much for wad? if u don wan negative comments in ur tagboard, don go comment about others. as simple as "abc". u may not read this but i still wanna say... don think i don know wad else u say about me behind my back, u this pangpang!! and, actually on grad day, my camara still haf space. i juz don wanna haf u in my cam. i scared after tat my cam will spoil!!! =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-116261976135511714?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/116261976135511714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=116261976135511714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/116261976135511714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/116261976135511714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2006/11/yoyoyoyoyoyo-everybody-lol.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-116194267769110302</id><published>2006-10-27T17:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-27T17:55:16.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>omg... guess wad? i missed my tuition!!! and how did i miss it? i was bathing when he was here. then, my phone in my room. he call and call and call, i don know. and it was raining. with lightning and everything, so, even when i came out i didn't hear him knocking. in the end, he was drenched. why? cuz the rain splashed inside the corridor. then he say he waited for like... 20mins? feel so guilty now=x and b4 tat, i was thinking... wah, he say 3,4pm haf tuition. now already 5 still haven't come. qi si wo ar. but in actual case, is i qi si my tuition teacher... lol..i will try to not bathe when the tuition time is near next time=D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-116194267769110302?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/116194267769110302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=116194267769110302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/116194267769110302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/116194267769110302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2006/10/omg.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-116186953285418650</id><published>2006-10-26T21:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T21:32:12.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm super duper sad=( was studying at mos burger wif jie xi this afternoon. suddenly, got 1 not so skinny and not so pretty gal walked in wif her fren. then, she looked in my direction and turned to her fren and said,"eee, tat person so ugly!!" T.T how can she say tat?!?!??! hear my fragile heart breaking???=(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-116186953285418650?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/116186953285418650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=116186953285418650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/116186953285418650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/116186953285418650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2006/10/im-super-duper-sad-was-studying-at-mos.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-116171090338062422</id><published>2006-10-25T01:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T01:28:23.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my mom has been saying,"wa lao, ur sister think this place (my house) is a motel ar?" cuz she say, for the past few weeks, my sis only come home to sleep, bathe, wash clothes.  and she's unhappy about it... i've been thinking, is the reason y my sis stay away from home due to lack of family warmth or cuz she thinks she's an adult already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cuz whenever she's home, my mom will either be cooking or teaching tuition, my bro in his room studying, me watching tv. we don really bother her or ask her question when she's home.&lt;br /&gt;then, she find tat it's pointless to be home all the time. so, choose to go out wif her frens. but if she thinks tat she's an adult already so, don haf to come home. then i think... i don think so lar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm really afraid tat i'll be like her when i grow up... as in older. i'm already mature in terms of mind=D imagine tat my mom will be home alone... hope i remain as a couch potato then will stay home more often to watch tv=x then at least the home will be more lively cuz there's ppl in it, and my mom won't complain tat she's bored... lol... ncie plan rite? hahahahha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-116171090338062422?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/116171090338062422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=116171090338062422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/116171090338062422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/116171090338062422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2006/10/my-mom-has-been-sayingwa-lao-ur-sister.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-116084779081287513</id><published>2006-10-14T23:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-15T01:46:13.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>in the mood to blog about grad day le!!! u know y? cuz my bro found the photos already!!!super happy!!! i super duper love my bro!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;many ppl cried, i cried a little bit.... really only a little bit... and is only after seeing sheryl cry=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/132.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;tsk ktsk tsk.... all the boys know is to eat...=x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/135.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/135.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;jie xi and me!!! frens since.... kindergarten!!! =)))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/138.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/138.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;eunice and me!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/136.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/136.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;siao cha bo on the left, me on the right=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/141.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/141.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;y my smile like so fake over here=.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/140.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/140.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;sally!!! wahahaha.... took a few times b4 we succeeded taking pic=x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/142.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;stupid jinguo!! nv smile, act cool only.. but too bad, still not cool=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/143.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/143.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;renjie and his dimples=) only realised today tat his dimples very nice!!! no wonder denise so crazy over him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/144.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/144.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;makan frens!!! cuz everytime see them is eating time, my fav=DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/153.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/153.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;mr vj, mdm siti and me!! think i'm gonna miss mdm siti's crap=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/148.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/148.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the class photo wif the remaining 48 students in the class... anw, we were ALL late for the asembly, ran all the way down=x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/154.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/154.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;mdm mok!!! she's a super gd teacher!! so, i twist to pei he her=D&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/155.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/155.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;mr arul!!! "ask, and thou shall be enlightened"hahaha... will really miss his bullshits=((((&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/157.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/157.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;mrs kang!! although she gives us alot of work to do, we all know it's all for our own gd... and she cried after taking photos wif me and lian=( we'll come back to visit u, don worry=)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/159.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/159.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;mrs chan and the gb gals... i cried!! man... my face looked super screwed=( lucky this pic is blurred=x don worry, we can still come back and serve!!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/160.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/160.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;mao mao!!! u this extra, go wear tie=.= we where got look like a couple?? bullshit...=.=&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/161.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/161.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;yl... i'll miss ur lameness, but i won't miss u suaning, pinching, punching and smacking me=)can't tell tat he's this kinda person from his looks rite? a wolf in a sheep's clothing.. tsk tsk tsk...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/163.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/163.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;mark was crying badly... tat's y he looks weird.. jaramiah behind us... he's super duper tall, can go denise or eunice's blog to see the vast diff in height=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/164.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/164.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;oh my gdness!! charcoal att!!! hahahah... jkjk=x later she take chopper and chop me up and then make into cha shao bao=x evil!!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/166.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/166.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;every1. eugene, u think u very funny is it? gif me tat face=.= and yl trying to look shuai!! bw and mao mao looking dao.... tsk tsk tsk... these boys are sooooooooooo..... lame!!! tsk tsk tsk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/170.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/170.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;err.... this are band members... no idea y i took this photo, i'm not even from band=.= nvm, at least got a few frens in it=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/171.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/171.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;haix... ming yang finally taller than me... haiya, don wanna cheat u all already... actually, mingyang was tipping toe, i was bending down... sorry mingyang, i don wanna lie to my frens...=x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/177.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/177.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;eugene and kevin trying to imitate mr vj's signature action... super funny!!! hahaha.... *recalls him doin in class*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/179.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/179.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;eh... jun long, u trying to haolian u haf certificate, while the rest don haf is it?!?!?! tsk tsk tsk...evil!!!=P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/181.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/181.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i was suppose to take pic with ang da ONLY. then suddenly, 2 freaks jumped in, pushed me out=.= btw, the person bending down behind denise is none other than me!!! actually, i was busy laughing behind=x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/180.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/180.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;evelyn and isabella!! i'll really miss u all luh... luckily we know each other better when sitting at the corner=) still rmb when mr vj scold and look in our direction, the 2 groups of gals will immediately get tensed up. cuz we don know who he is referring to(we normally get scolded)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/189.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/189.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;eeeeeeeeeeeek!!! gay partner=x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/190.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/190.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;omg... worse, this one kiss-.- tsk tsk tsk... eugene, u should stay faithful to 1 partner...*shakes head*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw, after everything ended, off we went to yew tee food court to replenish our energy=)yes, food again!!! now i know y i'm soooooo fat=x also, on the way to foodcourt, saw francis, took some pics. lazy to post... already got alot of pics le=x after food, wanted to go pak lam's house to learn pool from them but others book already. then in the end take badminton rackets, then go bw's house to take more, walked to yew tee cc to play. actually, by the time we reach, already no more energy to play=x then playplayplay, go home. end of the day=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and for today's outing to see jc open house, pls go to denise or eunice's blog for more details. lazy to blog=x&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/28481128-116084779081287513?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/116084779081287513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=116084779081287513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/116084779081287513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/116084779081287513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2006/10/in-mood-to-blog-about-grad-day-le-u.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-116029560348074892</id><published>2006-10-08T15:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-08T16:20:03.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ytd was my cousin's 21st bd. many ppl, many gd food, alot of fun (with my counsins). didn't really interact wif my counsin's frens cuz all too old, no link wif us. i only interact wif one of his fren almost same age, in ajc. eye candy!!! hahaha... smart me got his no=DDD his name is justin. nice name rite?hahahah... so happy!=x too bad forgot to take his pic...=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/DSC00170.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/DSC00170.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the bd boy in the centre, infront of the cake. he haf a huge cake!!4kg!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/DSC00166.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/DSC00166.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the bd boy's younger bro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/DSC00160.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/DSC00160.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my ah ma=)))toking wif my cousin's other ah ma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/DSC00156.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/DSC00156.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;cousins playing... i know i look so sian, but really very sian, cuz the eye candy not there=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/DSC00158.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/DSC00158.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;more playing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/DSC00146.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/DSC00146.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this is my dad.. if u guys nv see b4=x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/DSC00165.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/DSC00165.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my bro acting cool... but too bad, not cool!!! hahahha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/DSC00176.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/DSC00176.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;cousins together... wonder y i'm normally not in the pic? cuz i'm taking the pic!!! hahaha...ok no link=x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;no more pics, others not nice. omg... i'm been going out these few days... nv study.. hope i don do badly in Os like my prelims...=(&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/28481128-116029560348074892?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/116029560348074892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=116029560348074892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/116029560348074892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/116029560348074892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2006/10/ytd-was-my-cousins-21st-bd.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-116020151253710867</id><published>2006-10-07T13:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-07T14:11:52.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ytd was one of the best mid autumn fest i ever had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the afternoon, denise, eunice, renjie and me went geylang to eat chou dou fu, egg tart and dou hua!!! renjie is supposed to be a a surprise for denise, but eunice accidentally spill the beans=( nvm, more surprises coming up=p but the bus ride to cck from geylang is super duper long!!! sit till wanna vomixt=x but i didn't vomit. lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after tat, went to teck whye park to meet lilian to play. in the end, teck whye park nobody!! only haf like 1 family playing? super duper pathetic. so, decided to change the venue to chua chu kang park!! where we meet up with jiexi, caihua and sally!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/Photo-0077.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/Photo-0077.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this is the heart tat renjie, denise, eunice, lian, jiexi and cai hua arranged. i didn't help cuz... my jeans uncomfortable. very diff to sit down!! regret wearing jeans=x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/Photo-0079.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/Photo-0079.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this is my lantern!!! hung it on the tree=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after all these, we decided to play hide and seek!! denise paired up wif renjie, lian with eunice, caihua with jiexi, sally with me!! after open numbers, caihua and jiexi become the seeker. smart sally and i camouflaged by playing with yun wei they all. but kah woon let the cat out of the bag=( got caught, went back to them. we gathered all the candles and sort of set up a mini camp fire, sat around it and played concentration. at around 10+ every1 set off for home, while caihua, jiexi and me went to mega playground to look for junjie and gang to play somemore=x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;over there, we found some crazy ppl(baoling they all) who bought 1 carton of candles=.= then they bought vodka. drank some from yixiang's bottle and it taste great!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/Photo-0085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/Photo-0085.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ths is the heart and inertia "yx" jiexi and i arranged with some candles from the 1 carton. yx stands for yeejean and jiexi=)my fren since k1=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/Photo-0084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/Photo-0084.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this is the bottle of vodka tat yixiang drank. inside is filled with soot and cardon dioxide. jiexi and i filled it by lighting match sticks then throw it inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;before i forget... something all of us did after denise went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/Photo-0082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 231px; height: 174px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/Photo-0082.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;denise will surely hate us for this... the pic very black, cannot see my face... good!!! wahaha... very ugly, cannot see also gd=x anw, this is a pic of renjie and me!! wahaha=P&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/28481128-116020151253710867?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/116020151253710867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=116020151253710867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/116020151253710867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/116020151253710867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2006/10/ytd-was-one-of-best-mid-autumn-fest-i.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-115969170962580675</id><published>2006-10-01T14:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-01T16:35:09.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i can't help but say i'm such a brave gal!! lol... my aunt bought a few fishes, then i helped my mom to clean the fish (as in take out the intestine). it was very bloody!! press the wrong area and blood will start to flow out like water from a spoilt tap... but well..  i still finished the job. wahahahaa.... sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo pro rite??? but it's still disgusting=x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually i'm juz preparing myself for bio prac, in case they gif some gross specimen. hahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, i know this post is like crap. but i'm juz posting any random things so tat denise can't say tat i nv blog!!! wahahahhaa.... bye=DDDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-115969170962580675?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/115969170962580675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=115969170962580675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/115969170962580675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/115969170962580675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-cant-help-but-say-im-such-brave-gal.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-115903468873797935</id><published>2006-09-23T23:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-24T02:04:48.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OMG!!!! i haf such sweet frens!!!! to think they started planning this belated surprise bday party for so long and i know nth of it... am i blur or are they pro? l0l....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this surprise party was like this... the boys are to stay home to cook, and the gals are suppose to get the ignorant me out of the house. sheng xun they all bought the essential ingredients for the party on fri, and the gals dated me on fri to watch JOHN TUCKER MUST DIE!! lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;making of the food:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my mother microwaving the chicken they bought from giant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/23092006064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/23092006064.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one of the many ingredients of fried rice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/23092006062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/23092006062.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jeremy and sally scooping out the fried rice sheng sun cooked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/23092006053.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/23092006053.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the food prepared by the boys=DD sally fried the eggs(i heard first scramble egg was burnt and he used 20 eggs till shengxun no egg for the fried rice), fried rice in white bowl by sheng xun, fried rice in transparent bowl by jeremy, grapes(i heard tat they are being eaten as they are washed)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/23092006071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/23092006071.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;decorations for the party:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mao mao trying to make out the word "HAPPY BDAY"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/23092006058.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/23092006058.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;someone drew this, no idea who did it, sorry! my mom didn't tell me=x&lt;br /&gt;the balloon was stuffed with bits of papers(they popped it the moment i open the door xia si wo ar!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/23092006057.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/23092006057.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;starting to light the candles!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/23092006060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/23092006060.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;lighting even more candles!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/23092006078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/23092006078.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/23092006083.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/23092006083.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wah!!! skiving ar!!! tsk tsk tsk *shakes head*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/23092006073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/23092006073.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;behold, the outcome of all the boys' hardwork:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;balloons tat scared me like hell when i opened the door!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/23092006065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/23092006065.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beautiful image tat i didn't get to see (reach home too late then the candles finished burning=x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/23092006085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/23092006085.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;extremely beautiful walkway!!! so romantic!!!wahahaha&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/23092006082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/23092006082.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/23092006087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/23092006087.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yummy!! nice mango cake=)))) finally get to eat my mango!!!wahhaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/DSC00101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/DSC00101.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more candles!!! l0l.... but the cake test gd!!! &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/DSC00103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/DSC00103.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;blow candles!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/DSC00108.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/DSC00108.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;group photo=))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/DSC00106.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/DSC00106.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;end of party.... all going home le=x&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/DSC00111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/DSC00111.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;presents from my super duper sweet frens=))))))))))))))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/DSC00120.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/DSC00120.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/23092006070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/23092006070.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/1600/DSC00122.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2404/1236/320/DSC00122.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;thx for everything!!! really really really very touched....mao mao's future gf sure very fortunate, he's so romantic (btw, the candle walkway and things are tot by maomao)!!! i'm really amazed by how coorperative the boys are, they came to my house to set up the whole event luh!!! lol... k la... shall stop here, still needa go out tml=x  bye!&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/28481128-115903468873797935?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/115903468873797935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=115903468873797935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/115903468873797935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/115903468873797935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2006/09/omg-i-haf-such-sweet-frens-to-think.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-115876462857877566</id><published>2006-09-20T22:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-20T23:03:48.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wanted to delete this blog, but i can't find the delete thingy=x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, did some online shopping. man.... it's soooooo convenient=D can look at so many things without getting out of the house, walk all over shopping mall juz to find the things u want. anyway, this liking was influenced by my bro and eunice=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-115876462857877566?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/115876462857877566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=115876462857877566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/115876462857877566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/115876462857877566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2006/09/wanted-to-delete-this-blog-but-i-cant.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-115701331206610370</id><published>2006-08-31T16:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-31T16:35:12.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>requested by aaron, a teachers' day blog=) i start by saying.... HAPPY TEACHERS' DAY!!! this is to every single teacher on earth, be it good or bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;basically, i didn't go to school today. sort of pon=P i know it's a little disrespectful to teachers by skipping school on teachers' day, however, i can't stand solitude. my frens nv go, so i didn't go. but i must say something, this is my first time skipping school, so i'm not a bad student. hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HURRAY TO MR. ARUL!! although u lost in the stomp thingy, u're the best teacher in our heart!! everytime u come to my table, u nv fail to say, "wow.. u're back with ur small gadgets huh?*starts meddling my things*" (i normally haf small toys on my table). another thing, arul nv fails to make lessons interesting with some silly actions. for example, singing and dancing in class all of a sudden, writing notices on the board (if u notice this notice, u will notice that this notice is not worth noticing or something like tat), combs his hair. too many actions to name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next on the list, MDM MOK!! she's a kind and patient teacher. she doesn't mind staying back after aep or lessons to gif u extra lessons, so tat u can clear ur doubts regarding the topic. instead of getting pissed when u don get wad she's teaching, she try other methods to help u understand better=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these are my fav teachers in my secondary school. as for primary is mdm leong=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enough of teachers, on to other topic. denise chong and eunice loh, stop calling me a marserian, u earthlings!! but better than poor lilian, she's living in pluto=x anyway, i'm trying hard to find my way back to earth...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-115701331206610370?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/115701331206610370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=115701331206610370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/115701331206610370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/115701331206610370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2006/08/requested-by-aaron-teachers-day-blog-i.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-115487304904297582</id><published>2006-08-06T20:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-06T22:04:09.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okok... i'll blog. actually, i didn't blog cuz the tagboard was stagnant. since not much ppl come to  this blog, i might as well don blog so often=x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nth much happened this week except for some unreaasonable teachers. i shall name this teacher XX. don wanna name him in case he happen to site upon this blog, although the chance is pretty low. juz to play safe=D anyway XX demanded that every1 tuck in their blouse like him or his npcc cadets, when level mentor said our way of tucking in is alrite, as long as he don catch us with loose ends hanging out or suddenly wants to catch us. meaning, he's being flexible with out uniforms. a level mentor compared to a class mentor, y is the class mentor making so much noise? some ppl should simply see where they stand. also XX is extremely bias against some students. few moments ago, i asked for permission to go toilet he replied, "go after school.". few moments later, another student asked for permission to go to the toilet, he agreed. shouldn't teachers treat EVERY students fairly? and i muz say he's a really PARTIAL teacher. shall stop bad mouthing XX... he is very pitiful, his brain is SO rusty that his hair have the same colour as his rusty brain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moving on to more humorous stuffs. as i was watching superband on sat, a cockroach flew into my house, went under my tv set. thinking that my mother will settle it, i continued to watch mi lu bing sing. little do i know that rite at the end of the song, the cockroach will fly out from under the tv set to my direction! mind you, it flew rite towards my face!!! guess wad i did... yes, i screamed like some crazy women, towards the kitchen. btw, the cockroach landed on the curtain. where my mother conveniently got rid of it. after the show ended, i moved to my computer. after looking through some blogs, i saw another cockroach flying into my house, towards me, and from the same window!!! once again, i screamed, ran into my sis' room and slammed the door while the cockroach circled my living room. sadly, the cockroach is still not found. i muz say i seem to haf some affinity with cockroaches ytd, all of them fly towards me=.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one more thing to add, y do parents love children who retort wadever others say, and consider them very smart? btw, this happens in my family. my mother smiles whenever my bro is able to retort me when i'm trying to tell them something, and she'll help him in running me down. no choice, tat's the diff between boy and gal. ironically, she always tells relative to treat the daughter and sons equally when she apparently is not doing it. tsk tsk tsk.... wad a wonderful mother i haf.&lt;br /&gt;some ppl may say tat i'm only looking at her faults, not at her merits. but tat's me, alrite? i'm jealous and unhappy about how differently she treats us, and the nonchalant way she behave after noticing me and my sis' reactions. if he's really tat good, get him to help u type ur ws, prepare ur art materials or things like tat and do ur house work. u nv appreciate wad we've done, but complain when u ask for our help and we don help, and u praise bro wadever small little thing he do. honestly, do u know tat sometimes after ur comments on sis and i and bro, i feel like slapping u or pointing middle finger at u. but i don do tat becuz i still treat u as my mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wad a long post!! i'll haf some break after this post, tune in to underth-bridge for lastest blog=x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-115487304904297582?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/115487304904297582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=115487304904297582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/115487304904297582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/115487304904297582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2006/08/okok.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-115210327498819825</id><published>2006-07-05T20:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-05T20:41:15.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>u wanna know how dumb can a person get? actually, a person can get really dumb. so dumb tat the person can simply throw the brain into the incinerator, let it be burnt and then be thrown into the landfill and do its part for the earth as a fertiliser. but thinking back, the dumb dumped brain might even cause the landfill to become stupid. so wad to do wif the brain? simple, juz leave it aside at a place where no living organism can get to it to not risk getting contaminated, and let it rot away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-115210327498819825?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/115210327498819825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=115210327498819825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/115210327498819825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/115210327498819825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2006/07/u-wanna-know-how-dumb-can-person-get.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-115193274084302597</id><published>2006-07-03T20:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-03T21:19:00.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well, i sort of did some shopping at lot1 today. i went there for hair cut, and bought my new school shoes, some decent socks, pens and foolscape while waiting for my turn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;firsly, my mum,bro, aaron(came to my house while i was going out) and me went to lot1. we started to look around and tried to decide which salon to go to for a hair cut. after some thought which took 30min, my bro decided to go to ang mo kio where he normally haf his hair done, my mum wants to go to shiseido to dye and cut  her hair and i went to kimage and off we go our seperate ways. sadly, when i reached kimage, the receptionist said their salon is pretty busy at the moment and told me to go back after 30min. so, my mum acc my to buy shoes, and etc. 30min passed and off i go to cut my hair. after around 1 long hr on the chair, the hairdresser took a mirror and showed me the back of my hair. assuming tat she's done wif my hair, i tot.... wow, did u juz cut my hair? so, i felt as though i juz throw $30+ into the drain without really getting wad i wan... conclusion? "branded" salons are branded as they sort of cut ur hair without u noticing it=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;joke of the day: my bro went amg mo kio to cut his hair and got lost while trying to get home=) he some how took the wrong bus after his fren gave the wrong instruction. he called me and asked me to check where the hell he is after telling me the closest mall he is to. conclusion of the search at SBS webby, no sign of bus near tat mall=) so how did he get home? i haf no idea, i think he sort of ask around for directions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;~the end~&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/28481128-115193274084302597?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/115193274084302597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=115193274084302597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/115193274084302597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/115193274084302597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2006/07/well-i-sort-of-did-some-shopping-at.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-115185248317718716</id><published>2006-07-02T21:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T23:01:23.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>school reopened this mon... it was quite sucky=x i wanna wake up late again!!! gosh... anyway, had a pretty fun weekend=))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;june 30th, fri:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; had aep till 3.30 as usual... shan't elaborate wad happened during aep, i'm moving my focus to wad happened after aep=) we discussed the "srcipt" of the skit during aep and we acted out the min aep end. oh btw, we acted the visa card advertisement=) little indian gal: eunice, shop owner: jeremy, rich man: yeejean!!, tour guide cum bird: lilian, camerawomen: denisec. had quite a few hiccups b4 we finally finish the whole advert. BUT i regretted to agree to act in it as i heard tat denisec's planning to post it on youtube!!! argh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the disastrous advert making, jeremy, sally and mao mao went home to change and etc. while lilian and me went to eunice's house to eat maggi and watch wang zi bian qing wa for a while, b4 we rushed to yew tee mrt station. yes, we are late. AGAIN.... we tried to make it look like we reached a long time ago, acting all irritated tat the boys are late when the always punctual mao mao was sitting at the "seat" behind us, watching us all the time=.=anyway, jeremy was the latest=) watched just my luck, a pretty nice show. after tat we went lot1 to eat at the food junction at basement. we wasted alot of time crapping b4 we decided to go our ways and buy our food. and idiotically, all the boys bought the food they wanna eat while all the gals came back to the table enpty handed=( but as usual, we ate from the boy's plate. for the whole of this day, i've been trying to find soup to drink without success=) and also, mao mao actually tricked me into believing tat some1 stole his jacket which i carelessly put on the table without any1 looking after it. he also gave me the whole package by acting to run after some1!! hu knows, maybe we'll find him on stage recieving the star awards some day down the road... =.= i swear i'll get back to him some day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;july 1st, sat:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to my baby nephew's first birthday. nth much happened tat day... my cousin's wife came over to meet us at our house b4 going to the big cousin's house for the party. she complained about my 3rd cousin being too woody while waiting for time to pass=) my mom picked my bro up at lot1 then off we go to yew mei green to attend the party. nth much happened there, too many kids and too few teenagers=( ate the food, cousin found dead snail in the vegetable (lucky i don eat vegetables), drank abit of red wine my sis and cousin poured. with tat, i seriously wondered why adults like to drink it.... oh, ironically, i didn't play wif my baby nephew throughout the whole party! instead, i picked up a baby from some1 and started playing wif him=.= and the baby is seriously very very very very heavy for a 5 month old... the baby's fun to play wif cuz he don cry in the hands of a stranger, smiles all the time and is very meaty so good to poke=x headed home, went to bed at the earliest time of the year and slept like a baby. probably due to the wine=x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;july 2nd, sun:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up at around 10. ate some bread and green bean soup=) intended to haf tuition at supposingly 12, but my teacher arrived at 1... he should really kick the habit of being late.... after tuition i watched devil beside u, rotted till around 7 when dinner finally arrived. watched legally blonde and tat's all for today=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow... super long post... i'm really proud of myself=)))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-115185248317718716?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/115185248317718716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=115185248317718716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/115185248317718716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/115185248317718716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2006/07/school-reopened-this-mon.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-115133495048248490</id><published>2006-06-26T23:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-26T23:15:50.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i know haven't been blogging... so here i am updating every1 about my life=) generally, the pass few days haf been very busy and tiring but extremely fun!!! as for the details, i'm abit lazy to say=x and today's the first day of school which is really really bad...i haven't even start to enjoy my hol and school already started!!  gosh... and i slept almost through out bio lesson,however, i did wake up to do the classwork=) i'm tired... shall stop here, i have to try and finish my phy!!argh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28481128-115133495048248490?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/115133495048248490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=115133495048248490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/115133495048248490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/115133495048248490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-know-havent-been-blogging.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-115064781702773160</id><published>2006-06-19T00:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-19T00:23:37.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hmm.... haven't been blogging... so i shall block about something tat JUZ happened to me... i was bathing happily, cuz the weather is desert like and it really feels like heaven when under the cold water=))) and the moment i walked out of the bath room, i saw a black object crawl at my eye level. guess wad is it=) yes, u are correct, it's a bloody big cockroach!!! eeeek!! then off my mother go to catch it, and here i am blogging about it=x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;~the end~&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/28481128-115064781702773160?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/115064781702773160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=115064781702773160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/115064781702773160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/115064781702773160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2006/06/hmm.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28481128.post-115010382701743845</id><published>2006-06-12T17:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-12T17:17:08.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>finally, i finish watching GreenLight Forest=))) it can be considered a happy ending cuz every1 haf their beloved with them, except for dumb Owen hu gave up Sophie to  William. anyway, half way watching, i started to support owen, not william=P while watching, i had this thought... y can't singapore guys be romantic like them?!?!?! singapore guys are like blocks of wood!! i bet i'll offend many boys by saying tat=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need to get out of this house!! i can't believe tat i've been staying home for the pass few days! it's all thx to my mom, she said," y are u always out of the house? y can't u stay at home like ur brother?" with tat, i was sort of grounded.... wad a sad case rite? but doesn't matter, at least i finished the vcds=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;~the end~&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/28481128-115010382701743845?l=underth-bridge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/feeds/115010382701743845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28481128&amp;postID=115010382701743845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/115010382701743845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28481128/posts/default/115010382701743845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://underth-bridge.blogspot.com/2006/06/finally-i-finish-watching-greenlight.html' title=''/><author><name>IdIoTiC mE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712531458199759006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
