<?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-6030457416887747097</id><updated>2011-04-22T04:52:42.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'>chaotahcheese.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jingwen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SVd9JR8ntcI/AAAAAAAAAuc/DWGOyJTEBeA/S220/2324791898_056376480c_m.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>64</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6030457416887747097.post-166504422317301902</id><published>2008-08-22T16:27:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T10:57:20.038+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Moved to &lt;a href="http://xanga.com/thursdayonasaturday"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:250%;"&gt;thursdayonasaturday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K, bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6030457416887747097-166504422317301902?l=chaotahcheese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/feeds/166504422317301902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6030457416887747097&amp;postID=166504422317301902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/166504422317301902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/166504422317301902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/2008/08/hai-ive-moved-finally.html' title=''/><author><name>Jingwen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SVd9JR8ntcI/AAAAAAAAAuc/DWGOyJTEBeA/S220/2324791898_056376480c_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6030457416887747097.post-5043707755358169608</id><published>2008-08-19T15:42:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T15:57:44.471+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Paint the wind,</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:300%;"&gt;Zinia &amp;amp; her coolio braces! :B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhhhhhh you've got cool braces! Nah you don't look ugly, at all! Instead you look coolio! B) Haha so don't worry k! If you still do, just don't smile so often, &amp;amp; cover your lips properly, HEH :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yes, this post is &lt;i&gt;dedicated&lt;/i&gt; to Zinia Ang. Just in case she gets all ego and goes on that I've &lt;i&gt;dedicated&lt;/i&gt; a post to her &amp;amp; not letting her know about it. (?!) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides &lt;i&gt;dedicating&lt;/i&gt; this post to Zinia, I have basically nothing else to update about. Oooh yes didn't go for History remedial. Should have ended 50 mins ago :P Rebecca &lt;s&gt;chickened out in the end &amp;amp;&lt;/s&gt; decided to go cos' she found out they were taking attendance. I have something on! I'm gna go visit my grandmother later at the old folks' home, which I totally have no idea which one. According to my parents, the people there called &amp;amp; said that my grandmother had a fall while she was in the restroom but it ain't life threatening, as she's still in the home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;God bless my grandmother!♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh actually I had time to go just that I chose not to, I admit ;l. Physics test was alright today. Similar to the revision test (which was not counted &amp;amp; that I PASSED) &amp;amp; this test had alot of giveaway questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY, olympics are rather interesting, ignoring the fact that the events are literally flooding the cable, Grrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jingwen&lt;/strong&gt;: Omg cool, 220kg!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Father&lt;/strong&gt;: Wah, so pro, I can only do 218kg!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jingwen &amp;amp; Jiayi&lt;/strong&gt;: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;Ultra lameness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, I guess that's all. I'm not going to reveal the obvious fact that no one likes Vicky, who is turning into a complete bitch, and practically ruin my life. Neither am I going to complain how sucky 1PR'08 is. The live updates thing is really seriously, getting on my nerves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: I LOVE MY TOWEL! It smells so hotel-ey! Makes me feel high class, although I'm showering in a hotel :) I like hotels, they smell nice :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6030457416887747097-5043707755358169608?l=chaotahcheese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/feeds/5043707755358169608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6030457416887747097&amp;postID=5043707755358169608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/5043707755358169608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/5043707755358169608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/2008/08/paint-wind.html' title='Paint the wind,'/><author><name>Jingwen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SVd9JR8ntcI/AAAAAAAAAuc/DWGOyJTEBeA/S220/2324791898_056376480c_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6030457416887747097.post-7012654630677139750</id><published>2008-08-15T18:44:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T19:43:39.444+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy day.</title><content type='html'>I love Cowhead's cheese biscuits! They taste so, &lt;em&gt;cowey.&lt;/em&gt; I love my shampoo, Bonacure hair therapy (some ulu crap), smells so, &lt;em&gt;lemoney&lt;/em&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="tahoma"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My art (sewing) is friggin' screwed. Screwed screwed screwed.&lt;/strong&gt; Why do people even like sewing?! Haha I wasn't even bothered with the butterfly (?) oh blanket! stitch that I just poke in poke out &amp;amp; it's screwed. Yay now nicenice Jiayi's helping me do it cos' apparently she claims she loves to sew. Ew. WHO LIKES TO SEW. Ok, her. Wth, sewing is so gay. And for people, who lead, sad lives. I hate sewing. The needle either pokes my fingers, or I can't friggin' thread the thread, or I can't tie a knot, or whatever. Ok I take back what I said about the sad lives part :)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, section outing was better then I thought. There's always a brighter side :) Can't say it was fun, but is was funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met outside Band room, waited for Cheryl to get the key, then Tanya, Zinia, Tannwei went to change. Then after that went into Band room to wait for Adilah. Lynette was telling us how her shirt was skimpy. How can a shirt be skimpy?! Haha. We didn't go to Raffles in the end, just went to town :) No pepperlunch :( But we lunched at Long John's. Haha it was so funny! Cheryl kept on going about how fish it not under seafood, that fish is, alone. And Adilah was &lt;em&gt;dao-ing&lt;/em&gt; her &amp;amp; her face was like: &lt;strong&gt;-.-&lt;/strong&gt; HAHA! Then she made a big mess out of her fish (?) wrap &amp;amp; Cheryl kept on taking photos of the mess. Then don't know who started talking about pangsai, shit, laosai &amp;amp; urine, and then Serena's black pepper sauce &amp;amp; their clam chowder really resembled it, Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to take neos. Tannwei kept on asking why wouldn't we pose. &lt;strong&gt;HELLO, THE BOOTH WAS ABOUT TO EXPLODE.&lt;/strong&gt; Haha, there were 8 of us inside, and all we did was switch postitions, Adilah had to struggle to get her face in it! Haha, I was beside Lynette throughout the whole thing though. The neos turned out rather nice haha. Then we went to More Than Words &amp;amp; they bought piggybanks, didn't buy anything though. We also went to Diva, but nothing interesting\new. Then treated Tanya &amp;amp; myself to some ice-cream thing, she had black sesame while I had some bubble pearl milk tea ice-cream thingy. It tasted really revolting at first, but it got yummier &amp;amp; yummier towards the end! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went to the bus stop opposite Ngee Ann\Taka with Tanya. Went home. Haha the whole section outing was, well, fun? Ok, nothing fun happened though, just funny :) I guess I'm starting to like my section more &amp;amp; more now :) Lynette was being crazy with her singing &amp;amp; burping as usual, Haha. Will get the section photo from Tanya &amp;amp; I'll check Adilah's ellejay if there are any updates/photos :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{edit}&lt;br /&gt;Golden Bride on channel 55. I love that drama! Jin-joo so cuteeeeeeeeeee! Haha so sad the husband wouldn't like her:( She just wants to find her father for her soon-to-be-blind mother:(Pitypitypity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh yes I'm starting to love salty rice crackers! So yummy! :) Frolick tmr with Jan\Scott or pepperlunch/island cream with Serena\Zinia tmr :) Haha, yay no tuition. Cheesebaking session with Igguzorah postponed though :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6030457416887747097-7012654630677139750?l=chaotahcheese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/feeds/7012654630677139750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6030457416887747097&amp;postID=7012654630677139750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/7012654630677139750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/7012654630677139750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/2008/08/happy-day.html' title='happy day.'/><author><name>Jingwen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SVd9JR8ntcI/AAAAAAAAAuc/DWGOyJTEBeA/S220/2324791898_056376480c_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6030457416887747097.post-3648033154609512910</id><published>2008-08-09T11:24:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T12:17:11.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'>080808.</title><content type='html'>Alright, yesterday wasn't as bad as I expected:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NDP celebrations was shit. &lt;s&gt;Vicky's still rather thickskin you know, acting like she actually has friends. Tsktsk.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA so handover didn't really concern the recruits much? We just stood in platoon &amp;amp; watch them. My legs went numb like wtflower, we were standing there in courtshoes &amp;amp; as Cheryl might say, I almost cannot &lt;em&gt;tahan&lt;/em&gt;. Adilah was so funny, she kept on laughing &amp;amp; that got me started too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After handover had the famous chicken rice (which Serena toppled over one box) next to the dance studio. Cheryl baked yummy cookies for us &amp;amp; gave us a cute angel playing the saxophone. Mine came out from the rock thing, HAHA. But all's fine. Then we had cake and the cookies she baked, FnN orange (which Zinia spilled) &amp;amp; then Zinia presented her sunflowers to the seniors, including Tanya. &lt;strong&gt;Tanya's was extra cos' Zinia ordered 3, but came 4 so she gave her HAHA.&lt;/strong&gt; Lynette was like teasing Tanya. Then Tanya left with Celine &amp;amp; we ate &amp;amp; talked. Then they locked the Band room, &amp;amp; at the same time locked Serena &amp;amp; Cheryl's stuff inside. Which they later got the technician to unlock it. Then we (Cheryl, Zinia, Serena &amp;amp; I) left for town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then from Far East (?) we went to Starbucks for awhile, then walked to Taka, then to Cine, we wanted to take Neos there but the booths were full so we decided to take ém the next time &lt;strong&gt;when the full section is there.&lt;/strong&gt; Then we went to the food court, got drinks, bitched till around 5, then walked with Cheryl to the hotel there to wait for her father but we left. Then I went with Zinia while Serena went the other way. Then we both wanted to pee HAHA, went to Ngee Ann city &amp;amp; we were like, jaywalking. We almost got banged down by a cab, oh wait, I almost got banged down, cos' apparently Zinia was like, LET'S CROSS, but she didn't cross, and I go saboed. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe I've not "appreciated" the sec 4s much. For example, Cheryl. She was being really nice yesterday:) Not that she isn't nice for starters. She shared with us lots of dark secrets (?!) &amp;amp; told us stuff &amp;amp; all. Sigh, now that the sec 4s have officially left, &lt;s&gt;Zinia &amp;amp; I would surely miss the "intimidating" presence of them.&lt;/s&gt; HAHA. Oh well, time to "treat" Adilah nicer ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6030457416887747097-3648033154609512910?l=chaotahcheese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/feeds/3648033154609512910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6030457416887747097&amp;postID=3648033154609512910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/3648033154609512910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/3648033154609512910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/2008/08/080808.html' title='080808.'/><author><name>Jingwen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SVd9JR8ntcI/AAAAAAAAAuc/DWGOyJTEBeA/S220/2324791898_056376480c_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6030457416887747097.post-246195881511966857</id><published>2008-08-06T15:07:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T16:28:34.239+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a smile and a gun</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times;font-size:235%;"&gt;Tuesday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rebecca&lt;/b&gt;: What is that? (Pointing at my vanilla tarts.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jingwen&lt;/b&gt;: Something edible. Food, I baked it for Ixora. Taking it out cos' I don't want to further crush it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rebecca&lt;/b&gt;: (Sacarsticly) WHY NEVER BAKE FOR ME?! HUH?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jingwen&lt;/b&gt;: You never ask.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rebecca&lt;/b&gt;: HOW WOULD I KNOW?! WHY NEVER BAKE FOR ME AT THE SAME TIME HUH?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jingwen&lt;/b&gt;: You never ask.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rebecca&lt;/b&gt;: HOW WOULD I KNOW HUH?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jingwen&lt;/b&gt;: You never ask.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rebecca&lt;/b&gt;: Ok, so I &lt;em&gt;assume&lt;/em&gt; you are going to bake cheesecake today. Ok I want, bring for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:225%;"&gt;Haha, I only &lt;b&gt;eat&lt;/b&gt; cheesecakes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like Music periods. HAHA so fun we were making trees, tiki torches and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Igguzorah&lt;/span&gt;'s lollipop\sun\moon\stickman. Photos up tomorrow I guess, with &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Igguzorah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;i&gt;sucking&lt;/i&gt; the &lt;s&gt;idoitic&lt;/s&gt; lollipop. Lunched with Zinia &amp;amp; Fionna &amp;amp; Amelia again:) HAHA I'M GOING TO WALK WITH ZINIA EVERYDAY YAY. Sacarsm. Her post was so funny &amp;amp; she only linked me, I feel so honoured can. HAHA lameassshit, take photos of stuff during bus rides. She was so funny today! &amp;amp; Fionna walked into the Band room laughing like some mad person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because apparently, I said that ____ looks like Shrek &amp;amp; we laughed all the way. Seriously not my fault, they started saying that someone said she looks like a lizard, then I started denying &amp;amp; I said that &lt;u&gt;in a rash of a moment&lt;/u&gt; &amp;amp; I feel super bad, so don't spread the word please! :) I know Zinia &amp;amp; Fionna are nicenice people:) Won't sabo me right! HAHA I also said she looks like Monster Inc's Mike, AND I TAKE THAT BACK TOO! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not looking forward to Friday:( Heard alot of people are not going for the handover?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:235%;"&gt;Today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was alright I guess. Eh wore PE for nothing? No games or anything. For Assembly we went to KA to watch Coach Carter. Sat inbetween Rebecca &amp;amp; Renee. Renee, NS?! HAHA. Finally went down for common recess &amp;amp; I'll go down more often now:) Had first half with Angel, Tracy, Estelle &amp;amp; Lauren then spotted Amelia, Clarissa, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Igguzorah&lt;/span&gt;, Renee, Jiaqin &amp;amp; Gladys &amp;amp; i went over. Then Tracy joined us. HAHA we were bitching non-stop about &lt;em&gt;her&lt;/em&gt;. Then for CE, we wrote some crap feelings about honesty, a scale of how we would rate ourselves &amp;amp; school. HAHA, &lt;em&gt;she just never learns.&lt;/em&gt; Who would have ever thought she would have this day when her once "best" friends start ditching her, and her backups all hate her, and no one likes her? Serve her right &lt;strong&gt;(up the ass.)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'm super glad Horsey is out of my life. I hope I never see her &amp; her fugly face in my life ever again. Good riddance, fool.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked outside school with Zinia &amp;amp; Fionna. Planned for tomorrow &amp;amp; Friday. Still not looking forward. I would prolly get lost. But then again, S'pore is really small, no, really. I hope Angel can really go she lives around the Serangoon area, HAHA. Or Zinia will take MRT with me:) Or my father can pick me. Heard from Serena that Cheryl (Cheong) said that we can have a section outing with her? :O Wtf, how many things do I have to bring again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wait, don't remind me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{edit}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA no photos sorry cos' I don't want to take the cable &amp;amp; go to the back of the CPU &amp;amp; connect it &amp;amp; all. Unless you do it for me, if not, if you want the photos or anything, prolly have to wait till I've the mood to be active, &amp;amp; get the cable:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6030457416887747097-246195881511966857?l=chaotahcheese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/feeds/246195881511966857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6030457416887747097&amp;postID=246195881511966857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/246195881511966857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/246195881511966857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/2008/08/smile-and-gun.html' title='a smile and a gun'/><author><name>Jingwen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SVd9JR8ntcI/AAAAAAAAAuc/DWGOyJTEBeA/S220/2324791898_056376480c_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6030457416887747097.post-3762949782070951363</id><published>2008-08-04T16:16:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T16:37:15.507+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a wonder-fool day.</title><content type='html'>Got pissed in the morning but after that, it was alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"&gt;Geog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verge of falling asleep. Sometimes, I don't get it. Why are they making us study &lt;b&gt;why&lt;/b&gt; it rains? No seriously, do you think I give a shit? Toodlers out there who don't know why it rains don't seem to suffer from the lack of i-don't-know-why-it-rains. And for the record, I'm not falling asleep due to the subject, &lt;em&gt;if you get what I mean.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"&gt;PE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friggin' fun! First, we had to run 2 rounds. Ok I'm unfit again. Even though I didn't stop, I felt tired? Well it wasn't that bad, but normally I don't get tired just after 2 rounds, oh well. Then we had to get into groups for some basketball layout thing. Haha Molino was so pro when she demo-ed! Grouped with Amelia, Ixora, Clarissa &amp;amp; Rebecca. It was so funny I tell you. Amelia kept on complaining how sissy &amp;amp; chicken Rebecca was. The way Ixora threw the ball up was so funny. We kept avoiding the ball for fear that we would get hit by it HAHA. I managed to shoot in 2 times!:) Or whatever the terms for that is. Then we played with the other team &amp;amp; &lt;i&gt;some people&lt;/i&gt; were getting so worked up. It was just a game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"&gt;History&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did our project thingum. Kind of got lectured but it wasn't that bad, I know Mrs Bowness was just trying to help:) Then we went to the comp. lab but 2SE were having their Home Econs. So us, being lazy, didn't want to climb to the 4th floor where the library is so we sort of begged Mdm Wong to let us in. But in the end she chased Rebecca &amp;amp; I out HAHA. Then we slacked it class (sorry Beverly &amp;amp; Jiaqin about this!) &amp;amp; all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"&gt;Lang. arts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went through poetry stuff. I was hoping we could start on The Giver. Poetry is boring. Flat-down, BORING. There's a test on Poetry tomorrow. How boring can this get? Everyone seems to be frantic about this but for some reason I feel that I'm &lt;b&gt;not&lt;/b&gt; going to fail. See, complacency again. I hate myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"&gt;Math&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Changed seats. Apparently she just can't keep quiet. She should know herself that she needs to sit infront &amp;amp; she keeps blaming me? Wtf. Ok, whatever, you want your seat back? I'll give it to you. Anyway, we did some algebra questions from the textbook, kind of successful for me:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"&gt;Chinese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Horsey must be the most annoying, digusting, irritating &amp;amp; fugly teacher.&lt;/b&gt; Omg apparently she can't shut up, can she? HAHA Rebecca &amp;amp; I created a list on what Horsey needs to improve\do. It was so funny. She kept on zamen-ing. ZAMEN XIANG CHI CHEESE LOR. Annoying. She keeps on wearing the same earrings &amp;amp; chain. Ok, she's just plain annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunched with Zinia &amp;amp; Fionna. Then Amelia, Clarissa &amp;amp; Ixora joined in. But then Clarissa &amp;amp; Ixora left first. Zinia was so funny:) To think she actually googled to find my blog HAHA. And I told her she had to mention my name more often at her blog &amp;amp; she appears that she will:) HAHA. Then she wanted to change her Healthweek activity (cos' she knew I was doing Inline!) then she went to the PE office to look for Mrs Bowness with Fionna while Amelia &amp;amp; I watched the primary school gym people. HAHA they gave us that idoitic &lt;i&gt;i-know-i'm-pro look.&lt;/i&gt; Wth. Then walked to the bus-stop with Zinia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{edit}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ixora sort of dedicated a post to me apparently naming me &lt;b&gt;Jinger Werner&lt;/b&gt;! HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I said I would give her some ulu name here, so here goes:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Bestfriends" forever IGGU ZORAH! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6030457416887747097-3762949782070951363?l=chaotahcheese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/feeds/3762949782070951363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6030457416887747097&amp;postID=3762949782070951363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/3762949782070951363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/3762949782070951363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/2008/08/wonder-fool-day.html' title='a wonder-fool day.'/><author><name>Jingwen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SVd9JR8ntcI/AAAAAAAAAuc/DWGOyJTEBeA/S220/2324791898_056376480c_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6030457416887747097.post-2738013059592523316</id><published>2008-08-02T19:07:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T16:31:09.331+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday on a Monday.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:alba super;font-size:234%;"&gt;On the first beat\The academy II&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SJRO1MNJnAI/AAAAAAAAATM/6ap497Aa0v0/s1600-h/big-photo_23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229891743000402946" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SJRO1MNJnAI/AAAAAAAAATM/6ap497Aa0v0/s320/big-photo_23.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SJRO1MM_01I/AAAAAAAAATU/rbDXN9ZY-Rk/s1600-h/big-photo_03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229891742999761746" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SJRO1MM_01I/AAAAAAAAATU/rbDXN9ZY-Rk/s320/big-photo_03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SJRO1VLOaKI/AAAAAAAAATc/zjJIuOoWVV4/s1600-h/big-photo_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229891745408247970" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SJRO1VLOaKI/AAAAAAAAATc/zjJIuOoWVV4/s320/big-photo_01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SJRO1kx_BhI/AAAAAAAAATk/q5S5zlTjdSA/s1600-h/big-photo_26.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229891749597349394" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SJRO1kx_BhI/AAAAAAAAATk/q5S5zlTjdSA/s320/big-photo_26.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's showing on channel 55 currently. Old drama. It's kinda boring. &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I'm super glad Fiona Sit died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok Band was alright today. Even though I couldn't play a single note:( Haha found out it wasn't the reed's problem, it was the octave key's cos' it was dented &amp;amp; Mr Desouza helped me fix it &amp;amp; explained to me. This problem occurs really frequently so yay now I know what to do:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday, 8th August 2008&lt;/strong&gt;: NDP school celebrations, Handover, (don't know how many hours inbetween to) YPSB concert @ VCH; which Adilah's gna treat as a section outing (?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tried on my Band U yesterday. Haha it actually fitted me! Thought it was gna be tight HAHA. Just that the skirt, you're supposed to wear it really high, which it my case, it shows my fat thighs. Grr HAHA. I don't know how to tie a tie:( Fine, I admit. HAHA I look like a foreign exchange student (according to Jiayi) in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to declare my obsession towards yoghurt! Mhmm yumms:) Went to Holland Avenue's Frolick for yoghurt with churchies Scott, Jeremy &amp;amp; Jan after Band:) They have really good yoghurt HAHA. Then came home, had tuition, went to Hougang Mall with my mother &amp;amp; Jiayi. Then bought MORE yoghurt this time round HAHA. But it's the sucky Marigold type with diced peaches. Still &lt;i&gt;passable&lt;/i&gt;. HAHA. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now my mother's complaining how my study table looks just like a rubbish dump with paper everywhere, and plain rubbish. But duh, the table's just for show. I mean, why would I study there? Do YOU study at YOUR study table? It's for show right! I mean there are better options on where to study, like infront of the computer, infront of the tele, on your bed. Why a study table?! It's just for show:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok I love yoghurt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{edit}&lt;br /&gt;Even though I deleted yesterday's post, &lt;b&gt;I still want brains&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6030457416887747097-2738013059592523316?l=chaotahcheese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/feeds/2738013059592523316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6030457416887747097&amp;postID=2738013059592523316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/2738013059592523316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/2738013059592523316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/2008/08/thursday-on-monday.html' title='Thursday on a Monday.'/><author><name>Jingwen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SVd9JR8ntcI/AAAAAAAAAuc/DWGOyJTEBeA/S220/2324791898_056376480c_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SJRO1MNJnAI/AAAAAAAAATM/6ap497Aa0v0/s72-c/big-photo_23.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6030457416887747097.post-2061371358525994702</id><published>2008-07-29T16:01:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T15:27:35.994+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bleak beek beck</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:350%;"&gt;I'm going to fail History.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't have to bet with me, cos' it's confirmed. For the definition section, I'm prolly gna get just a mere 2 marks. Ok, so I didn't study much in the end, I was doing Art HAHA. Hey it was pretty fun y'know! Then I read The Giver &amp;amp; went through the literary devices. Ok, so I'm going to fail History, that's for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got back Geog. blocktest today! &lt;b&gt;25/45&lt;/b&gt;:) Even though I just passed by what, 3 half marks, I'm kinda happy with it cos' well, at least I didn't fail! Phew. Lang. arts upcoming, hope I don't fail that, &amp;amp; I hope I don't fail upcoming Physics test either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I just hope 2008 will end sooner.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stayed back with Audrey &amp;amp; Ella after school. It was so fun &amp;amp; I irritated Audrey with the S'pore NDP (shit) songs when we were walking to the bus stop. HAHA, sorry Aud-the-ree!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was on the 151 bus, I saw a rather pretty girl whom looked like Ixora alot! She's called Tamisha Tan, she has really bright eyes (like Ixora's)! HAHA, she's a prefect from RGS &amp;amp; well, her eyes were really pretty:) Even her hairstyle looked like Ixora's! HAHA I was staring at her non-stop. Then I looked at who's standing beside her, &amp;amp; (PBG'07:) &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;IT WAS MELISSA CHONG! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Omfgash, haven't seen her in ages! I don't think she recognised me though, HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{edit}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'm being too complacent nowadays. Apparently, my complacency towards Chinese got me &lt;b&gt;nowhere&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:O The school's new bookshop's really cute, as Rebecca said, &lt;i&gt;it looks just like a 2nd Popular!&lt;/i&gt; :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6030457416887747097-2061371358525994702?l=chaotahcheese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/feeds/2061371358525994702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6030457416887747097&amp;postID=2061371358525994702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/2061371358525994702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/2061371358525994702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/2008/07/bleak-beek-beck.html' title='bleak beek beck'/><author><name>Jingwen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SVd9JR8ntcI/AAAAAAAAAuc/DWGOyJTEBeA/S220/2324791898_056376480c_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6030457416887747097.post-6519604364353803533</id><published>2008-07-28T14:51:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T16:55:17.999+08:00</updated><title type='text'>if you wander off to far;</title><content type='html'>Deleted the previous post. I don't want too many people to know, avoiding the fact that I guess the whole world knows by now. Hahaha alright, I'm supposed to study. Actually, I'm supposed to do alot of things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;Study History&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;Check Asknlearn for History stuff&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;Re-read The Giver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;Re-read Emily of Emerald &lt;s&gt;Ass&lt;/s&gt;Hill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;Re-read literary devices&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;Go through Bio notes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;Annonate the &lt;i&gt;Leisure&lt;/i&gt; poem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;Tuition Math testpaper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;Memorise Art of Speech lines (which I don't have many HAHA.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, seems to be under control I suppose:) So the truant thing, I don't know what's going to happen, Miss Tan didn't talk to us today. But then again, when can she talk to us? I hope she forgets or something. I predict I'm going to fail tmr's History paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Math paper&lt;/strong&gt;: 30/50&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Physics paper&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;13/30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lang. arts&lt;/strong&gt; {Literary analysis &amp;amp; situational writing}: 32/50&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope I stop failing. Phew I passed for Lang. arts. Gosh I &lt;em&gt;merely &lt;/em&gt;passed for like, EVERYTHING. &amp;amp; I failed Physics. I suck at studying. I suck at everything. Sometimes, I wish the world would just end, like, now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{edit}&lt;br /&gt;Haha this video's really cute!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Very funny animals who sings The Lion Sleeps Tonight&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notice how pissed the hippo is towards the dog, Haha!&lt;br /&gt;I like the way the hippo does the long tongue "rrrrr" thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ukqrAfuuha8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ukqrAfuuha8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="300" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6030457416887747097-6519604364353803533?l=chaotahcheese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/feeds/6519604364353803533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6030457416887747097&amp;postID=6519604364353803533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/6519604364353803533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/6519604364353803533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/2008/07/if-you-wander-off-to-far.html' title='if you wander off to far;'/><author><name>Jingwen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SVd9JR8ntcI/AAAAAAAAAuc/DWGOyJTEBeA/S220/2324791898_056376480c_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6030457416887747097.post-9022266596565647387</id><published>2008-07-22T15:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T15:17:49.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuesday is not a nice word.</title><content type='html'>Heh ignore the title. I feel moody again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stayed back for some History project. Met Tanya&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; (Full-stop) Got annoyed (At Beverly Cheah, not Tanya!) Bought bright orange simple studs from Ixora @ $1.50:) Haha haven't paid her though. Sigh, i don't like healthmonth ): Why did Planet Fitness have to cancel their activity?! Not that I'm looking forward to it, but it could have been slack &amp;amp; it's at Suntec. Now left with all the skating &amp;amp; cycling. If only the forest adventure or whatever it is for the sec twos are included in ours:) Haha better then nothing. I think I'm gna sign up for inline skating? Roller-blading! Did it before a few times, fell though heh. I'm not doing ice-skating I'd prolly crack the ice/the blade on the shoe would cut through my sole. I'm fat, yes I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Math test was ok for me. No feelings towards whether I would fail or not. Sigh I tried. Haha Physics practical test was so funny. Everyone was literally cheating. &lt;s&gt;Eh I didn't cos' I'm smart!&lt;/s&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was walking home and then I realised I'm not looking forward to this week's Thursday. Sigh, for Band, we're at the part where trombones + me have the major melody &amp;amp; gräcious, they sure are fast. Well, tried going at their speed but I only could manage 3/4 of the speed. Sigh, hope Mr Desouza won't pick on me/decides to do another piece/Fionna has some solution/Someone has some solution. We haven't practiced Beyond The Highlands in ages &amp;amp; I already suck at it ;l&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off to mysoju.&lt;br /&gt;Rebecca got me hooked on ): Haha&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, here's the website for Vicky &amp;amp; Rebecca, that world end thing which I half-half believe. Sigh. No one seems to be as frantic? Oh well, let nature takes it course:) But I'm really happy with my life now. Family, friends, school, studies (well, sort of), CCA, eh, yeah, let it end here:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.december212012.com/"&gt;December 21 2012, The official Website for 122112 Information&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6030457416887747097-9022266596565647387?l=chaotahcheese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/feeds/9022266596565647387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6030457416887747097&amp;postID=9022266596565647387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/9022266596565647387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/9022266596565647387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/2008/07/tuesday-is-not-nice-word.html' title='Tuesday is not a nice word.'/><author><name>Jingwen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SVd9JR8ntcI/AAAAAAAAAuc/DWGOyJTEBeA/S220/2324791898_056376480c_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6030457416887747097.post-3066685439842795190</id><published>2008-07-19T18:46:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T18:56:29.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>banana farm:o</title><content type='html'>Haha just had tuition:) I don't really feel so moody now. It was kinda productive cos' I made her go through the topics which are gonna be tested on Tuesday. Well, add on the &lt;s&gt;massive&lt;/s&gt; mugging yesterday, I'm fully prepared for the shit on Tuesday!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Band was so fun today. I no longer dread sectionals, instead, I &lt;i&gt;yearn&lt;/i&gt; for it. Zinia, Tannwei &amp;amp; Serena went hyper today. Well, we started out practising but then we got distracted by Sarah, Kaijun &amp;amp; Chloe. They came around with Cheezels! So we went back to Band room, took our wallets, and went up to buy. Then we sat at the table &amp;amp; chit-chatted. Before that Tanya was like &lt;i&gt;Ooh they even have a table, so prepared!&lt;/i&gt; Haha! Then we saw a guy walking towards us &amp;amp; then Tanya shouted: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;GOSH, IS THAT MR TEE?!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;Which made us super frantic &amp;amp; we ran all around the place. Then it the end it wasn't even him. I bumped into Zinia &amp;amp; we both fell! It was so funny! Then after that we ate &amp;amp; ate &amp;amp; drank &amp;amp; drank then we went to rock &amp;amp; swing like siao people &amp;amp; watch the chinese drama people rehearse. Tanya was like sleepy haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Zinia &amp;amp; Tanya (&amp;amp; I think Tannwei) went to Bugis/Fareast to get our section earrings. (Well, minus Adilah &amp;amp; Lynette since they prolly wouldn't wear ém.) It's some $2 ice-cream cone earrings that we can't wear to school cos' it ain't &lt;i&gt;small&lt;/i&gt; enough. But we're going to wear ém on Saturday:) Haha oh yeah sadly, Patrina went back to the clarinet section. Oh well, since she appears to be happy, I should be happy:) Getting along well with Fionna HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;(Sacarsm)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6030457416887747097-3066685439842795190?l=chaotahcheese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/feeds/3066685439842795190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6030457416887747097&amp;postID=3066685439842795190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/3066685439842795190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/3066685439842795190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/2008/07/banana-farmo.html' title='banana farm:o'/><author><name>Jingwen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SVd9JR8ntcI/AAAAAAAAAuc/DWGOyJTEBeA/S220/2324791898_056376480c_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6030457416887747097.post-4544032068219747560</id><published>2008-07-12T14:45:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T15:14:49.818+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mixed emotions.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;I hide from your pretentious face&lt;br /&gt;You're so insincere with your unforgiving grace&lt;br /&gt;Oh how they adore&lt;br /&gt;You do they even know you?&lt;br /&gt;Everything you're hiding and&lt;br /&gt;All the things that you do (to me)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Directed to a certain someone Beverly should know. I mean, somepeople, not just 1. Pretentious fakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, yeah so I shall re-do the post on Beverly's shit "surprise" party another day cos' the photos can't connect &amp;amp; I'll let my Mother save it somewhere like a thumbdrive or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm Band has been really enjoyable this week :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Thursday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Planned to lunch with Amelia &amp;amp; Vicky, but then they were friggin' annoying so I went over to Serena, Erin, Zinia &amp;amp; Fionna Choy! :) Haha Fionna Choy's really nice to talk to &amp;amp; I like to sms her &amp;amp; start boasting :) She's so funny! &amp;amp; Not to forget Zinia. So yeah, instruments back. Adilah told me during sectionals that it wasn't even spoiled in the first place. Heh. But my instrument's FINALLY helping me by not going out of tune &amp;amp; I really enjoy the music I make now :) Slacked abit during sectionals till Adilah joined us. She started talking about her bra &amp;amp; about people. And about YPSB. And about eh blah shall not get too personal? Hm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then had combine &amp;amp; we played Big Fun In The sun! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/refat/music/a9rl8oqL/david_marshall_big_fun_in_the_sun/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Big Fun In The Sun - David Marshall)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But percussion weren't there so it didn't sound very complete. But we still sounded great I suppose. Well, sounded great as in we could finally play properly :) Then my Father came to pick me up &amp;amp; all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Today&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My instrument squeaked at least 109847523957849389576 times. But oh well, I still like it heh :) Big Fun In The Sun again &amp;amp; Mr De Souza finally didn't ask me to play alone or anything. But well he asked me to be louder :P Yay. Slacked ALOT during sectionals. Tannwei's so irritating. Yeah I don't like her. Tanya if you're reading this yes I know I don't like alot of people. Got news from Mr De Souza that after Junior Band Fest(ival), someone from Alto Sax, has to come over to Tenor Sax :) Finally. But then I have to go to Baritone after Adilah leaves or something. I'm okay with it but it would mean having to giveup my Tenor sax, and re-learn my scales &amp;amp; all.&lt;br /&gt;Smsed Fionna about this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me&lt;/strong&gt;: You know I'm going to go to Baritone sax when Adilah leaves or smth ): &amp;amp; Zinia got a high chance to be chosen to come to tenor after JBF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Her&lt;/strong&gt;: Ohh...guess its sad? Dont worry. i'll be beside you. If you're sad/confused/not sure/unhappy, you can talk to me ;) i've been through loads&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me&lt;/strong&gt;: Haha thanks :) Eat with us again on Thursday cos I don't want to eat with those 2classmates. You all are more funny &amp;amp; nice &amp;amp; don't annoy me kind of people :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's so nice. &amp;amp; confidable. (Even though it's not a word) &amp;amp; Even though I didn't confide much Hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright I don't want people to think I'm obssessed with Band. Just that, I no longer hate it anymore :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6030457416887747097-4544032068219747560?l=chaotahcheese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/feeds/4544032068219747560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6030457416887747097&amp;postID=4544032068219747560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/4544032068219747560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/4544032068219747560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/2008/07/mixed-emotions.html' title='mixed emotions.'/><author><name>Jingwen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SVd9JR8ntcI/AAAAAAAAAuc/DWGOyJTEBeA/S220/2324791898_056376480c_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6030457416887747097.post-35115225080881687</id><published>2008-07-05T18:07:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T13:06:26.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you don't have an aunt by the name of lucy (right?)</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:300%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Alba Super;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Forensic Heroes II &lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SG9IcaNr4bI/AAAAAAAAAOk/GoTDAS6hGpg/s1600-h/photo_46.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219470146055954866" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SG9IcaNr4bI/AAAAAAAAAOk/GoTDAS6hGpg/s320/photo_46.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SG9IUCBjPmI/AAAAAAAAAN8/Q9MNcvIph8E/s1600-h/photo_24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219470002123652706" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SG9IUCBjPmI/AAAAAAAAAN8/Q9MNcvIph8E/s320/photo_24.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SG9IUUSANLI/AAAAAAAAAOE/cdTxaELZBv4/s1600-h/photo_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219470007024497842" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SG9IUUSANLI/AAAAAAAAAOE/cdTxaELZBv4/s320/photo_01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SG9IURFwX8I/AAAAAAAAAOM/1WoizGLpmPE/s1600-h/photo_04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219470006167822274" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SG9IURFwX8I/AAAAAAAAAOM/1WoizGLpmPE/s320/photo_04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SG9IUsc_31I/AAAAAAAAAOU/zJ3yOMWWMRs/s1600-h/photo_23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219470013513064274" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SG9IUsc_31I/AAAAAAAAAOU/zJ3yOMWWMRs/s320/photo_23.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SG9IU-Db69I/AAAAAAAAAOc/CxZJCoGKV6M/s1600-h/photo_16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219470018237688786" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SG9IU-Db69I/AAAAAAAAAOc/CxZJCoGKV6M/s320/photo_16.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SG9J1KoURDI/AAAAAAAAAO0/m4DTHgoa1HA/s1600-h/photo_32.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219471670881043506" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SG9J1KoURDI/AAAAAAAAAO0/m4DTHgoa1HA/s320/photo_32.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SG9J1cVHdiI/AAAAAAAAAO8/ODoAIDfXdiE/s1600-h/photo_47.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219471675632350754" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SG9J1cVHdiI/AAAAAAAAAO8/ODoAIDfXdiE/s320/photo_47.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SG9J1TmQBTI/AAAAAAAAAPE/jCIrFdzxfiI/s1600-h/photo_50.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219471673288295730" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SG9J1TmQBTI/AAAAAAAAAPE/jCIrFdzxfiI/s320/photo_50.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SG9J1OffytI/AAAAAAAAAOs/5hiY5e8DdYc/s1600-h/photo_53.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219471671917791954" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SG9J1OffytI/AAAAAAAAAOs/5hiY5e8DdYc/s320/photo_53.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm finished watching a few episodes. Even though I like Kevin &amp;amp; Niki much more together, I think Kevin &amp;amp; Charmaine had great chemistry in both Yummy Yummy &amp;amp; FH II :) Charmaine's pretty :) Hahaha I'm so glad Linda Chung died in this one :D Up till now, I prefer the previous Forensic Heroes though. Same goes to WOIL :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for the Band exchange performance earlier on. Whoah I must say the Taipei one is pro :) Was late at first but I then realised I didn't really had to go cos' they didn't take attendance. But oh well, the music was nice :) Senior Band did well too. Even though I persuaded like so many people to come only Elizabeth Teo (not from PR) went. Like wth, Hahaha. And Vicky called and she said she was studying?! At first I thought it wasn't her Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1PR people: &lt;strong&gt;There's a pop quiz test thing in the orange book on Tuesday (i think) Yeah confirmed there's the test/pop quiz but not sure where &amp;amp; when.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:258%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:script;"&gt;Plans&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday&lt;/strong&gt;: Study for Geog. block test. Do History chapter 6 handout. Study 听写. Read the chinese (shit) book at night. &lt;s&gt;Computer&lt;/s&gt;. Forensic Heroes II.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday&lt;/strong&gt;: Study more for Geog. block test. Study more 听写. Read more of the chinese (shit) book at night. &lt;s&gt;Computer&lt;/s&gt;. Forensic Heroes II. Channel 55. Study for Geog. block test. Study for Geog. block test. Study for Geog. block test. Study for Geog. block test. Study for Geog. block test. Study for Geog. block test. Study for Geog. block test. Study for Geog. block test. Study for Geog. block test. Study for Geog. block test. Study for Geog. block test. Study for Geog. block test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Won't be online much hahaha :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: My drawing = poop. Poop = my drawing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{edit}&lt;br /&gt;If you need help with the definition of Literary devices/terms, click &lt;a href="http://mrbraiman.home.att.net/lit.htm"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6030457416887747097-35115225080881687?l=chaotahcheese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/feeds/35115225080881687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6030457416887747097&amp;postID=35115225080881687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/35115225080881687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/35115225080881687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/2008/07/you-dont-have-aunt-by-name-of-lucy.html' title='you don&apos;t have an aunt by the name of lucy (right?)'/><author><name>Jingwen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SVd9JR8ntcI/AAAAAAAAAuc/DWGOyJTEBeA/S220/2324791898_056376480c_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SG9IcaNr4bI/AAAAAAAAAOk/GoTDAS6hGpg/s72-c/photo_46.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6030457416887747097.post-4184700799915614255</id><published>2008-06-28T10:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T10:08:26.741+08:00</updated><title type='text'>heavy heart.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SGWboKIZ5YI/AAAAAAAAAN0/-8hwu7JA09E/s1600-h/2349354161_8c167bedb1_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216746857595266434" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SGWboKIZ5YI/AAAAAAAAAN0/-8hwu7JA09E/s320/2349354161_8c167bedb1_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel that my heart's really heavy now. I feel so dull &amp;amp; sad. Oh well I think only my Hongkong dramas can cheer me up. Suddenly I feel like going back to school to joke &amp;amp; be funny &amp;amp; be goofy &amp;amp; talk to you all :) Eh I always feel so happy. But studying just, sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example, yesterday during Lang. arts. We've got an &lt;strong&gt;extension&lt;/strong&gt; for the major task. It has been stated on the webquest zunal page that &lt;i&gt;no&lt;/i&gt; extensions are allowed. And where did this come from?&lt;br /&gt;Oh wait, from Ms Sharon(jeet) Kaur. She said we didn't put in effort.&lt;br /&gt;That is wrong, I put in &lt;i&gt;tons&lt;/i&gt; of effort. Yes some work was crap (not mentioning any), but she shouldn't say our work was rubbish cos' there are people like me whom put in effort. And how does she know? I'm not happy about this extension at all. And we have to &lt;b&gt;bind&lt;/b&gt; it. Great, and I don't even know if I'm going to get this back. Can't wait for it to be over, once and for all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slept in today. Ponned Band cos' I have a dentist appointment soon ): Going to &lt;i&gt;shave&lt;/i&gt; the sharp parts again. I do it literally every year -.- Ok I need to go find my appointment card &amp;amp; then go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;28th June: PBG'07 GATHERINGGG! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The fun we had, the food we shared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Edit: If you haven't received the message, please (re)link Renee @ &lt;b&gt; http://bucket-fullofsunshine.blogspot.com &lt;/b&gt; :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6030457416887747097-4184700799915614255?l=chaotahcheese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/feeds/4184700799915614255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6030457416887747097&amp;postID=4184700799915614255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/4184700799915614255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/4184700799915614255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/2008/06/heavy-heart.html' title='heavy heart.'/><author><name>Jingwen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SVd9JR8ntcI/AAAAAAAAAuc/DWGOyJTEBeA/S220/2324791898_056376480c_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SGWboKIZ5YI/AAAAAAAAAN0/-8hwu7JA09E/s72-c/2349354161_8c167bedb1_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6030457416887747097.post-1102921194104732362</id><published>2008-06-24T15:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T17:00:26.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SGCljn4nU_I/AAAAAAAAANs/EWTVFdP7Y94/s1600-h/1298621271_bd5657612c_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215350399915480050" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SGCljn4nU_I/AAAAAAAAANs/EWTVFdP7Y94/s320/1298621271_bd5657612c_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/IMG_02002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:350%;"&gt;Happy 13th Birthday Rebecccaaaaa Foong!:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;O Yeah last year I really hated her &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt; much, and she hated me &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt; much too. But well, what's last year is last year!:) Now she's my really good friend Hahaha and I really can confide in her. She's also very willing to come ALL the way to Hougang ;P &amp;amp; We both have really deep hatred towards some bloody asshole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah gave her my gift alr :D Apparently Jocelyn chipmunk's gift was so much better! It's some crystal bear\pig thing :D Very cute, &amp;amp; from precious thots! Mine's some Living The Link thing. Bleh, actually well I didn't really "help" much. My mother bought that &amp;amp; I just did the wraping -.- Well, at least the wrapper's Rebecca's favourite cartoon, Winnie (the pooh) :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm school was good, just that weather's really, yuck.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I'm starting to LOVE the major task, thanks to it, we can &lt;i&gt;work&lt;/i&gt; on it during Lang. arts, and chat :D Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Prom Night movie with Renee, Vicky &amp;amp; Rebecca (I think) on Friday!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing confirmed though.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6030457416887747097-1102921194104732362?l=chaotahcheese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/feeds/1102921194104732362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6030457416887747097&amp;postID=1102921194104732362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/1102921194104732362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/1102921194104732362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/2008/06/happy-13th-birthday-rebecccaaaaa-foong.html' title=''/><author><name>Jingwen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SVd9JR8ntcI/AAAAAAAAAuc/DWGOyJTEBeA/S220/2324791898_056376480c_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SGCljn4nU_I/AAAAAAAAANs/EWTVFdP7Y94/s72-c/1298621271_bd5657612c_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6030457416887747097.post-6341501401034932793</id><published>2008-06-23T15:54:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T16:15:40.861+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WHEN YOU'RE HAPPY &amp; YOU KNOW IT, KILL THAT ASSHOLE;</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SF9XvAFjbCI/AAAAAAAAANE/KKFyfa64EfE/s1600-h/55043995_bc51a8f7e9_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214983358507084834" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SF9XvAFjbCI/AAAAAAAAANE/KKFyfa64EfE/s320/55043995_bc51a8f7e9_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SF9XwmNzClI/AAAAAAAAANM/NKCWneuWWQY/s1600-h/318748709_74433bf85c_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214983385922079314" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SF9XwmNzClI/AAAAAAAAANM/NKCWneuWWQY/s320/318748709_74433bf85c_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SF9XwuWVM_I/AAAAAAAAANU/ezmDF0KtFjM/s1600-h/334264067_7060d3a962_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214983388105356274" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SF9XwuWVM_I/AAAAAAAAANU/ezmDF0KtFjM/s320/334264067_7060d3a962_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SF9XxUD9OhI/AAAAAAAAANc/guWUB5sfpEo/s1600-h/143238961_d84944fb40_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214983398228834834" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SF9XxUD9OhI/AAAAAAAAANc/guWUB5sfpEo/s320/143238961_d84944fb40_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SF9XxbvAD7I/AAAAAAAAANk/LuxRmxWoAFg/s1600-h/2114909246_e3eacb8708_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214983400288423858" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SF9XxbvAD7I/AAAAAAAAANk/LuxRmxWoAFg/s320/2114909246_e3eacb8708_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay, happy photos :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, 1st day of school, wasn't that bad :) Can say it's a good start. Had recess with Rebecca &amp;amp; Rachel at the dirty staircase Hahaha. Yummy snacks though! Talked alot about Hongkong drama serials to Renee, Jiaqin &amp;amp; Rebecca during Lang. arts. We were supposed to work on our major task, but what, I alr finished. Though it's crap &amp;amp; not very impressive, I'm not going to waste ink by editing it! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then during PE &amp;amp; History, Mrs Bowness wasn't here, &amp;amp; we had her lessons for a 100mins, so it was basically slack. The teacher who came in was Mrs Mow/Mao/Maw whatever. She had a stern face but I guess she's pretty ok. But she made us sit straight arses nailed to the seats ): I read the stupid &lt;i&gt;island voices&lt;/i&gt; and I dozed off and Clarmok, Amelia, Beverly, Rachel, Serena &amp;amp; Amanda Soo caught me doing that. Hahaha.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cabbed home thanks to &lt;strong&gt;ELLLAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh yes I realised no homework was dued today -.- Right, &amp;amp; changed seats during Math ): But well, I'm right infront of the board now and I feel so, &lt;i&gt;big&lt;/i&gt;, like I'm blocking everyone, GAH. &amp;amp; I feel I shouldn't be infront, next to Amelia (some tall friend) &amp;amp; Beverly (some sexy friend). We're so, tall, and, big? Well, not big-big, and not acting-big-big. Just, &lt;i&gt;big&lt;/i&gt;. Like, we're blocking people? Wtffff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, tomorrow's &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Rebecca&lt;/u&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;s 13th birthday! :D&lt;br /&gt;Spam her blog, with birthday tags tmr, &amp;amp; give her presents k!&lt;br /&gt;(I have mine ready! :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: 摸摸bloody asshole wasn't here today, perhaps that was what that made me feel life at school can actually be good? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6030457416887747097-6341501401034932793?l=chaotahcheese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/feeds/6341501401034932793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6030457416887747097&amp;postID=6341501401034932793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/6341501401034932793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/6341501401034932793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/2008/06/when-youre-happy-you-know-it-kill-that.html' title='WHEN YOU&apos;RE HAPPY &amp; YOU KNOW IT, KILL THAT ASSHOLE;'/><author><name>Jingwen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SVd9JR8ntcI/AAAAAAAAAuc/DWGOyJTEBeA/S220/2324791898_056376480c_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SF9XvAFjbCI/AAAAAAAAANE/KKFyfa64EfE/s72-c/55043995_bc51a8f7e9_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6030457416887747097.post-2062534245474816488</id><published>2008-06-22T14:47:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T15:01:26.298+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bummer.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SF311CojSuI/AAAAAAAAAM8/lMsKDbrX9Bo/s1600-h/1055423290_c1cb59605d_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214594235153730274" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SF311CojSuI/AAAAAAAAAM8/lMsKDbrX9Bo/s320/1055423290_c1cb59605d_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wthhhhh, school's reopening ):&lt;br /&gt;Curses. I shall do the same as Jan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;When school reopens, it means:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;No more daily &amp; frequent computering&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's really sad, but I still can live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;No more watching repeats&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's really sad too, but I also can live, well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;Band pracs resume (Thursdays &amp; Saturdays)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Need I say anymore? I realised if there's no Band on Saturdays, I have much more time management, and it would be so much more slack on the whole. I want back my old Saturdays! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;Squeezy bus rides home&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gah, sometimes I still have to stand for like 1 hour ):&lt;br /&gt;Poor legs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;Hot walks&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long, stupid, hot, walks to the stupid bus-stop ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;Less slack&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gah ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;Facing bloody assholes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh, save me. At least she's not my partner ;D Hahaha phew. But I still have to see her! &lt;u&gt;&amp;&lt;/u&gt; have to "give face" to her just to "satisfy" the situation. Eff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok I don't want to continue anymore ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This sucks. I really really hate my life. I know people with no self-esteem\self-assurance really are big-time losers. But I don't hate like, &lt;i&gt;my&lt;/i&gt; life, I hate the stuff going on in &lt;i&gt;my&lt;/i&gt; life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I making any effing sense?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok so was watching &lt;a href="http://wiki.d-addicts.com/Hanazakari_no_Kimitachi_e"&gt;Hanazakari no Kimitachi e  花ざかりの君たちへ&lt;/a&gt; yesterday with my mother &amp; Jiayi. (YAMAMOTO YUSUKE! He's so cute as the freaky ghost boy :D) Oguri Shun's (Sano Izumi) such an act cool freak. And Horikita Maki's (Ashiya Mizuki) so effing irritating. :@ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, so the dual sound thingie went nuts, so we could hear them speaking both Chinese (the translation loosey thing) &amp; their real soundtrack. &lt;br /&gt;Hahaha and my mother starting saying that we should take up Japanese cos' it's not only cool, but it has a good future! (No not Japan, but for us, Hahaha.) She was saying that if we learn Japanese, we can be a translator, and earn big bucks.&lt;br /&gt;$.$&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT A GOOD IDEA, &amp; I CAN GET MY YELLOW\RED SPORTS CAR THEN! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6030457416887747097-2062534245474816488?l=chaotahcheese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/feeds/2062534245474816488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6030457416887747097&amp;postID=2062534245474816488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/2062534245474816488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/2062534245474816488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/2008/06/bummer.html' title='bummer.'/><author><name>Jingwen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SVd9JR8ntcI/AAAAAAAAAuc/DWGOyJTEBeA/S220/2324791898_056376480c_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SF311CojSuI/AAAAAAAAAM8/lMsKDbrX9Bo/s72-c/1055423290_c1cb59605d_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6030457416887747097.post-5457475289946072210</id><published>2008-06-20T11:44:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T17:21:56.494+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My life sucks like anything.</title><content type='html'>I would like to describe my un-beautiful morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;I quote from myself:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;monster. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#000000;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;like this &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;morning&lt;/span&gt;, a bug that is golden was IN MY HAIR. i scream like siao, woke Jiayi up. then i realise why should i be scared of something that is 100000 million times more smaller than me. so i took tissue, stepped on it, left it in a corner to rot and laugh at it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#000000;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, look, it's Friday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;School's gna be such an ass.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{edit}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Gah, my hair hates me! ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I guess it's alright for some minor hair loss once in a blue moon.&lt;br /&gt;My hair gets somewhat thick anyw :P&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6030457416887747097-5457475289946072210?l=chaotahcheese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/feeds/5457475289946072210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6030457416887747097&amp;postID=5457475289946072210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/5457475289946072210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/5457475289946072210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/2008/06/my-life-sucks-like-anything.html' title='My life sucks like anything.'/><author><name>Jingwen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SVd9JR8ntcI/AAAAAAAAAuc/DWGOyJTEBeA/S220/2324791898_056376480c_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6030457416887747097.post-705822649651889342</id><published>2008-06-18T09:15:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T17:42:20.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'>know hope;</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SFhiD1S-YEI/AAAAAAAAAMU/X6gIbIuLrok/s1600-h/86981827_a37c84929a_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213024386667143234" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SFhiD1S-YEI/AAAAAAAAAMU/X6gIbIuLrok/s320/86981827_a37c84929a_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;The chinese script thing is &lt;b&gt;finally&lt;/b&gt; going somewhere! :) Yay happy. Hmmm so here's the plan. Rebecca &amp;amp; Vicky are going to meet downstairs my house &amp;amp; then we are going to Hougang Mall's (tsk, I know.) Cafe Cartel &amp;amp; Library. Motive of going to Hougang Mall is that it's a really quiet (or not) mall and yeah. There's pepperlunch too, Hahaha. Vicky's bringing along her laptop so yay. Jiaqin's not going cos' she has training in the morning &amp;amp; tuition at night I think. But she's going to help by taking the main role, Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though I do believe it won't be very productive, like hello, what can 3 13 year olds come up with? A 5200 chinese word script AND we have to act to it? Right.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I take back my words.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm going to start on the Heymath assignment 2 now, then finish up Recreation\Entertainment for major task. Tomorrow I'll do the map, national costumes, fashion drawings (jeans &amp;amp; tee) &amp;amp; national anthem. &lt;s&gt;Friday chinese script :)&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;so&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;s&gt;not&lt;/s&gt; organised! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{edit}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SFh4E_NkrOI/AAAAAAAAAMc/5_Mr9tcbzVA/s1600-h/photo_070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213048595764522210" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SFh4E_NkrOI/AAAAAAAAAMc/5_Mr9tcbzVA/s320/photo_070.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SFh4FH8UyII/AAAAAAAAAMk/IUN41hr903o/s1600-h/photo_064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213048598108096642" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SFh4FH8UyII/AAAAAAAAAMk/IUN41hr903o/s320/photo_064.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SFh4FOTz_BI/AAAAAAAAAMs/d_i03Laueik/s1600-h/photo_058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213048599817223186" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SFh4FOTz_BI/AAAAAAAAAMs/d_i03Laueik/s320/photo_058.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SFh4FQpjLPI/AAAAAAAAAM0/_WoSgYoMZP8/s1600-h/photo_022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213048600445267186" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SFh4FQpjLPI/AAAAAAAAAM0/_WoSgYoMZP8/s320/photo_022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;I'm at episode 17! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pity Niki, she's got the illness, Kevin's ignorant, and being mean to her):&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Finished it! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Such a sad drama )': &lt;i&gt;I actually cried&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I really like the message delivered, it's so meaningful &amp;amp; touching.&lt;br /&gt;(Esp at the last part, of the "seventh day", OMG.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6030457416887747097-705822649651889342?l=chaotahcheese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/feeds/705822649651889342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6030457416887747097&amp;postID=705822649651889342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/705822649651889342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/705822649651889342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/2008/06/know-hope.html' title='know hope;'/><author><name>Jingwen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SVd9JR8ntcI/AAAAAAAAAuc/DWGOyJTEBeA/S220/2324791898_056376480c_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SFhiD1S-YEI/AAAAAAAAAMU/X6gIbIuLrok/s72-c/86981827_a37c84929a_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6030457416887747097.post-3586000701629716663</id><published>2008-06-16T08:04:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T11:09:06.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'>byebye holidays;</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;;o Look, it's staring at youuuuu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SFWvYXqO95I/AAAAAAAAAMM/z2BvZ2iFegs/s1600-h/2172191280_57c6c67744_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212264976954095506" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SFWvYXqO95I/AAAAAAAAAMM/z2BvZ2iFegs/s320/2172191280_57c6c67744_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahemahem. Anyw, 1 more week (or less) more to school re-opening. Dreading it 101%. I'd rather stay at home, rot all day and watch my Forensic Heroes II. Hahaha. Alright finally started on my homework that was hanging on for dear life :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What's left in my utopic society&lt;/strong&gt;: National anthem, national costumes, fashion drawings (wtf, I'll just draw jeans &amp;amp; tee ;P), a map of the society.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay, completed flag and meaning of it just now. Yeah woke up at about 7.20am, nah, not just to do it. I don't like to sleep in in the first place. Well, sleeping in during weekdays (when school re-opens) is cool though ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aight, off to get some chewing gum off my shoe.&lt;br /&gt;(I'm kidding, sense the sacarsm?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{edit}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;RECOMMENDED TO THOSE WHOM ARE SUPREB BORED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Want to donate rice, but yet have no rice?&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha I know makes no sense wtff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyw, go to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://freerice.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;http://freerice.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; and just play the vocab game :) For every 1 word definition you get right, you donate 20 grains of rice! (&lt;strong&gt;For more details please read the info given at the site&lt;/strong&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You not only do a good deed but also improve your english! :) Hahaha. Just go play, I'm not sure if it's true or not or wtever, but no harm trying. Eh if you need help add &lt;strong&gt;encarta@botmetro.net&lt;/strong&gt; (a robot) and enter whatever word you need the definition of and it will give you the definition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The words are rather chim. But now I know words like anemophilous Hahahahahahaha. Hilarious lah most of the words are like uh.... to me, but I used the robot -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(And like wthhh baksheesh is a word!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I've donated 980 grains of rice. Gave up there, it goes on and on forever...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6030457416887747097-3586000701629716663?l=chaotahcheese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/feeds/3586000701629716663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6030457416887747097&amp;postID=3586000701629716663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/3586000701629716663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/3586000701629716663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/2008/06/byebye-holidays.html' title='byebye holidays;'/><author><name>Jingwen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SVd9JR8ntcI/AAAAAAAAAuc/DWGOyJTEBeA/S220/2324791898_056376480c_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SFWvYXqO95I/AAAAAAAAAMM/z2BvZ2iFegs/s72-c/2172191280_57c6c67744_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6030457416887747097.post-7430536387883616014</id><published>2008-06-14T12:47:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T17:56:08.939+08:00</updated><title type='text'>False hope.</title><content type='html'>Band camp really sucked.&lt;br /&gt;My group, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;Viveros&lt;/span&gt;, (consisting of Constance, Adilah, Kym, Shuqing, Rachel, Michelle &amp;amp; Erin) were really nice. Well, Constance was being really caring. We came in &lt;strong&gt;3rd&lt;/strong&gt; ;D The band pracs were really fun take out blasting in the middle of the grass patch at the track. Hahaha games and all were pretty nice. Just that our performance (junior saxophones) proved that we were like, the worst. We suck. That's final. Zinia went home halfway. Tanya didn't go ): And we are so not close to our seniors. (Our section) I'm sure Adilah will be Band/Drum major. So many people nominated her. Not me. Alright, enough is enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate sleeping bags with no all-the-way zipper ): I hate the hard room 99 floor. I hate drills. I hate 20 jumping jacks. I hate _ _ _ _ _ _ _. It was horrible when Zinia threw away her food, non-stop, during ALL her meals. Luckily she went home (not saying that she deserved it) so we could take her sausage mcmuffin and ice milo so she wouldn't waste it. Like hello, people in third world places are suffering and she's wasting food. Yeah the food's horrible, but DON'T THROW IT AWAY! And she did it for all her meals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've made a wrong choice and totally screwed up my own life by choosing my cca. I don't think I should quit though, I've spent so much money on it and now that I've finally made &lt;em&gt;little&lt;/em&gt; progress (according to Brando Tan), I really don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I waited 1 hour &amp;amp; 20 mins for my father to come pick me. Like wth, if you're busy, don't come, if I took a bus I would have already been home. But I don't blame him. The security guard offered me a chair ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm down with a slight fever, aching arms, and my stomach friggin' hurts. I can't rely on my brain anymore. Like yesterday night, all I dreamt of was having BAND PRACTICES. Who dreams of Band?! Oh wait, &lt;em&gt;me.&lt;/em&gt; My brain's not really helping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright so I hate my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{edit}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What's left?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lang. arts Major task &lt;li&gt;Math assignment 6 questions worksheet &lt;li&gt;MPP &lt;li&gt;Chinese script (Will for sure, confirm, fail) &lt;li&gt;Cmap thing (Will, confirm, for sure, not doing) &lt;li&gt;Read chinese book &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rude awakening: &lt;/strong&gt;I heard Isabel Chin Ying Wen is going to migrate! ): Oh man. )': Isabel you can't, what's going to be left of us. Oh man. Oh man. Oh man. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;P/S: Yeah sorry ahpek I know I nvr reply, sorry, not in the mood.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6030457416887747097-7430536387883616014?l=chaotahcheese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/feeds/7430536387883616014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6030457416887747097&amp;postID=7430536387883616014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/7430536387883616014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/7430536387883616014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/2008/06/false-hope.html' title='False hope.'/><author><name>Jingwen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SVd9JR8ntcI/AAAAAAAAAuc/DWGOyJTEBeA/S220/2324791898_056376480c_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6030457416887747097.post-2691634114097305456</id><published>2008-06-03T10:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T10:07:05.792+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wow ;o</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Prom Night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SEKbvkJrANI/AAAAAAAAAL4/2b8-mjyK5Ek/s1600-h/promnight07_poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206895360654115026" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SEKbvkJrANI/AAAAAAAAAL4/2b8-mjyK5Ek/s320/promnight07_poster.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Gah, I wanna watch!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://sg.movies.yahoo.com/Prom+Night/movie/14524/"&gt;http://sg.movies.yahoo.com/Prom+Night/movie/14524/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{edit}&lt;br /&gt;I wanna rent!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3GJ77x1oR-s&amp;amp;hl=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heh, it's in Canto.&lt;br /&gt;Ok, it's like so romantic! I know this series kinda' old. But yeah it's romanticccc. Why, why did she have to die?!?!&gt; $@Y#*!%@*#&lt;br /&gt;Sorry.&lt;br /&gt;Ahemahem.&lt;br /&gt;And I love the theme song, it's like, the best can ):&lt;br /&gt;I srsly wanna rent now.&lt;br /&gt;OBSSESSION OVER HONGKONG DRAMA SERIALS.&lt;br /&gt;;P&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, once again, for this &lt;em&gt;outburst&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tiBE5DOVMHM&amp;amp;hl=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ps: &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;CAROL HELP ME SIGN UP FOR CLICKINGGGGGGGGGGGGGG! ;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;(Since you come here.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6030457416887747097-2691634114097305456?l=chaotahcheese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/feeds/2691634114097305456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6030457416887747097&amp;postID=2691634114097305456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/2691634114097305456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/2691634114097305456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/2008/06/wow-o_03.html' title='wow ;o'/><author><name>Jingwen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SVd9JR8ntcI/AAAAAAAAAuc/DWGOyJTEBeA/S220/2324791898_056376480c_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SEKbvkJrANI/AAAAAAAAAL4/2b8-mjyK5Ek/s72-c/promnight07_poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6030457416887747097.post-8346988979861230523</id><published>2008-05-31T19:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T20:02:01.001+08:00</updated><title type='text'>freezing</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Each day is a new canvas to paint upon. Make sure your picture is full of life and happiness, and at the end of the day you don't look at it and wish you had painted something different.--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Author Unknown&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So hm, Band today. Bought home Lynette's instrument cos' mine was sent for repair:). There is bound to be a clash during upcoming Band Camp cos' we're both gna be there. Let's just wait and see. I feel that I'm being real mean to Patrina by making her pass the messages to Zinia and Serena on when to meet up -.- And I'm not being much of a help by not going with them to look for the section song thing for Band Camp. And I feel worse for changing the timing non-stop. Ok, but whatever "fun" stuff I have done in Band, or if I feel that I've improved, I still hate Band. But well, maybe the word "hate" shouldn't be use now, &lt;strong&gt;dislike&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;should be it :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And yay, the past few days, weather has been really breezy, cool, rainy, and nice, this is what I like:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel like uploading overdue photos of random scenerys/sceneries (?!) From outside Celestine's house. But lazy to get the cable, hur. No I'm no stalker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;June Hols to-do list&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Math assignment 2 (Heymath) &lt;li&gt;Math online quiz (Heymath) :&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;done&lt;/span&gt;:) &lt;li&gt;Meet up with Vicky, Jiaqi &amp;amp; Rebecca for the chinese script &lt;li&gt;Lang. arts major task: Create utopian society &lt;li&gt;Read science textbook chapters (As part of Physics) &lt;li&gt;Do science theory workbook (As part of Physics) &lt;li&gt;My personal portfolio &lt;li&gt;Read the chinese book &lt;li&gt;Physics Cmap thing with Rebecca&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. For the Lang. arts major task, that utopian society one, yeah, we have to sketch some clothing fashion wear for the "people" ): &amp;amp;$*%$#!(*&amp;amp;*( And we have to write a national anthem, create an original flag and just well, start a community from &lt;em&gt;dust &lt;/em&gt;in &lt;strong&gt;less than a month.&lt;/strong&gt; How goooooddd. *thumbs up* We also have to create a map. Well, wish me luck.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p&gt;2. My personal portfolio huh? It was dued on 23rd May, last day of school. Hey, guess the date today.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3. Physics Cmap thing with Rebecca? Ok, dued on 23rd May too. I've handed in stuff not needed like the mini Lang. arts tasks, and didn't hand in stuff I'm supposed too. Am I a failure or what? Wait, that's not a question.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ok, so apparently the 1st week of my hols, I've only completed one thing. Ok, cheers for me. I know this is going to be really bad planned.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;Please rererelinklinklink Ixora!:D. @ &lt;a href="http://unstagedclassics.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://unstagedclassics.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{edit}&lt;br /&gt;Ok, gna do the quiz, tagged by Patrina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A) people who have been tagged must write their answers on their blogs &amp;amp; replace any question that they dislike with a new question formulated by themselves.&lt;br /&gt;B) tag 8 people to do this quiz &amp;amp; those who are tagged cannot refuse. these people must state who they were tagged by &amp;amp; cannot tag the person whom they were tagged by. continue this game by sending it to other people.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;1. If your lover betrayed you, what will your reaction be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh, slap him and initiate break up bfore he does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;2. If you can have a dream to come true, what would it be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unlimited non-stopping-no-restrictions wishes, and then I can start wishing and wishing and wishing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;3. Whose butt would you like to kick?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Ok, more like whose asseS would I like to kick. Too many to name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;4. What would you do with a billion dollars?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One word: Spend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;5. What's your ideal lover like?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Someone faithful, un-forcing, doesn't have bad breath and the basic qualities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;s&gt;Which is more blessed, loving someone or being loved by someone?&lt;/s&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;If you see a pig and a goose, which would you kiss?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Pig&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;7. How long do you intend to wait for someone u really love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Uh, wait until I find someone else better I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;8. If the person you secretly like is already attached, what would you do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Uh, get someone else, or kill his girlfriend I suppose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;9. Is there anything that has made you extremely happy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been happy, before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;10. What takes you down the fastest?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Vicky when using vulgarities in public.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;11. How do you see yourself in ten years time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I think the Earth &lt;em&gt;might&lt;/em&gt; be dead by then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;12. Who is currently the most important people to you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Family take out Jiayi, Tessa, Titus, Zikai and Junhao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;13. Who tagged you to do this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patrina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;14. Would you rather be single &amp;amp; rich or married but poor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Single and rich, I'm materialistic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;15. What's the first thing you do when you wake up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Sit up straight and stone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;16. Would you give all in a relationship?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Never to the extend of getting cocked up with family, never.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;17. If you fall in love with two people simultaneously, who would you pick?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Money, I told you I'm materialistic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;18. Which type of people makes you irritated?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bloody assholes, like AHEM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;19. What are you doing now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;This piece of shit, breathing, typing, blinking, and etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;20. What you want to do during hols?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slack, but it's hardly possible now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8 people to tag:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. You&lt;br /&gt;2. You&lt;br /&gt;3. You&lt;br /&gt;4. You&lt;br /&gt;5. You&lt;br /&gt;6. You&lt;br /&gt;7. You&lt;br /&gt;8. You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Insert you name, kkthx:)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6030457416887747097-8346988979861230523?l=chaotahcheese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/feeds/8346988979861230523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6030457416887747097&amp;postID=8346988979861230523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/8346988979861230523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/8346988979861230523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/2008/05/each-day-is-new-canvas-to-paint-upon.html' title='freezing'/><author><name>Jingwen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SVd9JR8ntcI/AAAAAAAAAuc/DWGOyJTEBeA/S220/2324791898_056376480c_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6030457416887747097.post-4600537549069368501</id><published>2008-05-25T20:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T20:55:45.438+08:00</updated><title type='text'>We are choosing hope over fear.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sometimes in life&lt;br /&gt;If you feel you're in the worst state&lt;br /&gt;Someone out there&lt;br /&gt;Could be in a worse state than you&lt;br /&gt;So don't even despair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SDlhrhWo4mI/AAAAAAAAALw/ahWyy_w1xjw/s1600-h/339569756_900433a8e3_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SDlhrhWo4mI/AAAAAAAAALw/ahWyy_w1xjw/s320/339569756_900433a8e3_m.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204298244718912098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally went back for service today. It was a very emotional one. Apparently the only two "kids" who were there today were Royce and me. Scott didn't attend. Well, sang lots of songs. I specially like &lt;em&gt;There'll be no dark valley. &lt;/em&gt;Though it was a first for today (I guess since I didn't attend for so many sessions.), when the lyrics were put up, I felt very close to it, some how. I really wanted to join Ryan, Fiona, Jiayi and the rest at Sunday School, but being right there, really brought me closer, to what, I've no idea. I felt really really emotional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, Pastor Fred started talking about the Sichuan stuff and Myanmar stuff. From the corruption of officials, to the sufferings. To how God tried to prevent it from happening, how He tried his best. How we should not blame, complain, and lament about our daily life, cos' there are much, MUCH MORE, people suffering, worse than all of us. And we started singing more songs. Apparently the slide show made many cry, but not me. I only started crying when they started singing. No idea why, but I did not bawl -,- Hahaha maybe it's just the internal stress that's firing up. Not trying to act emo and all though. Felt really good after crying. Apparently only Royce noticed cos' we were in charge of clicking that day 0.0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then had cell at Carol's. I love her house ;P Had macaroni and cheese. Then they let us talk and share our feelings. I just talked about that idoit ruining my life in school, and that other idoit who's a bad influence. They told me not to hate, it ain't good. Well, I know they mean well. I also haven't attended cell for like, don't know how long. So felt pretty stranger, but why, I thought. We all attend the &lt;em&gt;same church &lt;/em&gt;and worship the &lt;em&gt;same leader. &lt;/em&gt;(No, not Beverly) The games were fun. But the best part was pouring out my feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that went to Changi Sailing and swam. Then had dinner there. Came home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope the June hols will be peaceful.&lt;br /&gt;I hope Band camp won't ruin my life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6030457416887747097-4600537549069368501?l=chaotahcheese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/feeds/4600537549069368501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6030457416887747097&amp;postID=4600537549069368501' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/4600537549069368501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/4600537549069368501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/2008/05/bookmarks-oh-how-great.html' title='We are choosing hope over fear.'/><author><name>Jingwen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SVd9JR8ntcI/AAAAAAAAAuc/DWGOyJTEBeA/S220/2324791898_056376480c_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SDlhrhWo4mI/AAAAAAAAALw/ahWyy_w1xjw/s72-c/339569756_900433a8e3_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6030457416887747097.post-4161049276844416011</id><published>2008-05-24T21:37:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-24T22:05:36.299+08:00</updated><title type='text'>where the shadow calls;</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;My feet are stuck here&lt;br /&gt;against the pavement&lt;br /&gt;i wanna break free&lt;br /&gt;i wanna make it&lt;br /&gt;closer to your eyes&lt;br /&gt;get your attention&lt;br /&gt;before you pass me by&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How worse can my life get?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1. My right ear hurts.&lt;br /&gt;2. I have an irritating sister, Jiayi.&lt;br /&gt;3. Band's my cca.&lt;br /&gt;4. I have a roaring fever, but now it's all fine, BUT&lt;br /&gt;5. I haven't got a MC.&lt;br /&gt;6. I'm on a apple-diet. (No joke, srsly)&lt;br /&gt;7. I lost a $12.95 egg keychain ):&lt;br /&gt;8. I lost my lime ear sticks.&lt;br /&gt;9. My air-con broke down.&lt;br /&gt;10. I haven't got a MC.&lt;br /&gt;11. I haven't got a MC.&lt;br /&gt;12. I haven't got a MC.&lt;br /&gt;13. I haven't got a MC.&lt;br /&gt;14. I haven't got a MC.&lt;br /&gt;15. I haven't got a MC. AND&lt;br /&gt;16. I have Band on Thursday AND&lt;br /&gt;17. I haven't got a MC.&lt;br /&gt;18. I haven't got a MC.&lt;br /&gt;19. I haven't got a MC.&lt;br /&gt;20. I haven't got a MC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoever whom can do something to salvage any of those typed points, please contact me, ASAP.&lt;br /&gt;PS: Willing to pay for fake MCs, just contact, thanks :)&lt;br /&gt;(I'm not kidding, do I sound like I am?)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6030457416887747097-4161049276844416011?l=chaotahcheese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/feeds/4161049276844416011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6030457416887747097&amp;postID=4161049276844416011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/4161049276844416011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/4161049276844416011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/2008/05/where-shadow-calls.html' title='where the shadow calls;'/><author><name>Jingwen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SVd9JR8ntcI/AAAAAAAAAuc/DWGOyJTEBeA/S220/2324791898_056376480c_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6030457416887747097.post-1473562433226656413</id><published>2008-05-23T15:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T15:55:57.777+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;center&gt;But you put on quite a show&lt;br /&gt;You really had me going&lt;br /&gt;But now it's time to go&lt;br /&gt;Curtain's finally closing&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SDZ4chWo4lI/AAAAAAAAALo/ZaqQtKR9VuQ/s1600-h/IMG_0175.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SDZ4chWo4lI/AAAAAAAAALo/ZaqQtKR9VuQ/s320/IMG_0175.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203478850858181202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, so Lisa and my mother and _____ (insert your name here if you've been advising me to refrain from being too close to her.) were right. Very right indeed. When my mother first told me to keep a distance from her, I didn't listen, I treated it like, nothing. Lisa told me too but I got sort of annoyed with her. But I know understand their kind intentions. I really do :)&lt;br /&gt;Yes, she's a bad influence, I agree. Yes, I also agree with Rebecca that she's using us as a substitute when her good "friends" are not with her. (Luckily I've not turned into another her) So I shall keep a distance from her. Nope, I won't try, I &lt;strong&gt;will.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's over now.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, so, yay, last day of school :)&lt;br /&gt;(Also Great Singapore Saleeeee!)&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha so hmmmm tmr, Band, tuition (?!) Wtf, no tuition for 3 weeks, hope my tuition teacher continues on her vacation :P) if there's no tuition then I'll go for ear treatment ;O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Mukherji told us that when we come back to school, the first CE period of the week/the first day we'll be having a Welcome Back party! :) She tried to let us watch some movie but we couldn't due to some technical problems &lt;u&gt;where even Beverly couldn't solve&lt;/u&gt;. Ooh, shocking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I can't say that our class is fully bonded, but I really prefer Prudence this year to Generosity. Last year, it was full of backstabs and unhappy events. Well, every year it apparently happens to me -,- But well, this year, the people are wayyyyy nicer, well, besides a few. Ok so I just love this year, much much more to last's. Cca's not helping, but, all's fine, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;freeze, the light's at you.&lt;br /&gt;\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.s: The Giver is a great great book! :l&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6030457416887747097-1473562433226656413?l=chaotahcheese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/feeds/1473562433226656413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6030457416887747097&amp;postID=1473562433226656413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/1473562433226656413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/1473562433226656413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/2008/05/but-you-put-on-quite-show-you-really.html' title=''/><author><name>Jingwen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SVd9JR8ntcI/AAAAAAAAAuc/DWGOyJTEBeA/S220/2324791898_056376480c_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SDZ4chWo4lI/AAAAAAAAALo/ZaqQtKR9VuQ/s72-c/IMG_0175.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6030457416887747097.post-8661169857246601260</id><published>2008-05-20T20:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T11:34:53.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>disenchanted;</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;E-learning task&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;(To be completed)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Complete oral 文章朗读 recording &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;li&gt;Complete 16/18 page vocabulary worksheet &lt;li&gt;Try and download cmap tools to start on Physics task &lt;li&gt;Complete History SBQ test (Part 2) &lt;li&gt;Print out History notes &lt;li&gt;Complete 350 words write-up on the future of our world &lt;li&gt;Complete venn diagram on our society and a utopic society&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surprise, surpise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha went to Hougang mall with Rebecca today. After our module, "Fun with Tessallation using IT" (Quite fun though) we went to her house to get some funding first. I hate Singapore's pathetic weather. If only it snows ): Then ate at Ajisen's, mhmmmm, they have nice ramen, nice tempura, nice white fish, but yucky fat pork and weird iced green tea.&lt;br /&gt;At first we didn't order the set meal, so the waitress came to explain to us and we looked like fools whom didn't know how to order 0.0&lt;br /&gt;Then went to check her ears and blah, shopped around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, the enrichment week's coming to an end )':&lt;br /&gt;Rebecca's damn funny, we started cursing 摸摸bloody asshole and imagining scenarios when we become professional doctors and she coming to beg us! It was so fun, I hope it really happens ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright I want some lime earsticks.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6030457416887747097-8661169857246601260?l=chaotahcheese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/feeds/8661169857246601260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6030457416887747097&amp;postID=8661169857246601260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/8661169857246601260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/8661169857246601260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/2008/05/disenchanted.html' title='disenchanted;'/><author><name>Jingwen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SVd9JR8ntcI/AAAAAAAAAuc/DWGOyJTEBeA/S220/2324791898_056376480c_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6030457416887747097.post-7410215123692190362</id><published>2008-05-18T17:56:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T17:05:28.332+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ooooh;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Thursday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Home the whole day for me. Did most of my e-learning stuff. Just that I'm so dead for Physics (together with Rebecca) cos' we both can't download the software. Oh well, can't be helped I guess? ): The most stupid thing was the chinese e-learning. The 多音多意 thing. Well, apparently I kept on laughing halfway, heh :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Friday&lt;/u&gt; (Understand culture through chinese fortune dolls)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seems like a ulu name, but:&lt;br /&gt;It. Was. The. Ultimate. Bomb. Or the highlight of the week ;) At first, Rebecca, Gaby and I loitered abit arnd the secondary school block cos' when we went to the chinese room, (MT room they stated) but on a piece of paper they said something like replacement room, 3PR, so we went to 3PR, and NO ONE was there. So then we walked and walked, and we saw Vicky. Then she joined us in the walking -,- After that we saw that other modules were already starting and we started to panick (Unlikely of Vicky) Then we saw a girl from 1SE, and we stalked her. Then Yanru and Stephanie Tan told us it was the MT (2nd language room) on the 4th level, so we rushed up there and we were fashionably late. But the nicenice instructor wasn't pissed with us :)&lt;br /&gt;She's really nice, our table (Rebecca, Gaby, Vicky and I) screwed up the most. We were supposed to paint something &lt;em&gt;traditional &lt;/em&gt;out of two ceramic balls stacked ontop of each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ok... so we're gna paint 2 ceramic balls.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yeah, *gives perverted stare*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall not give out the names :)&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha yeah so we screwed up the most but the instuctor was really patient with us. She's very nice and Vicky, had to white-coat her doll's head 1000000000000000000 billion trillion times cos' she kept on staining it and her's really stood out :) Like whoahhh *%*&amp;amp;#$*923.&lt;br /&gt;Hah, mine was average. Had lots of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that went home, while walking with Vicky and Rebecca aft going to the vending machine we actually wanted to go to Serene to eat Mcs. Then we changed, wanted to go to Waffletown. Then changed, wanted to go home. Hahaha it was really stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Saturday&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for Band, as usual. Sec 4s weren't there. So Adilah and Pan-e 'took over'. Had drills as usual but it was a little more slack (but still tiring) cos' Alyssa took over. So people are assuming that Adilah and Pan-e are going to be Band major/Drum major. I have no comments.&lt;br /&gt;Drills as usual, took up most of the 4 hrs. Then had a short sectionals, and then combine with only woodwind section.&lt;br /&gt;At? &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;the staff lounge&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;As Tanya says, it's very &lt;em&gt;shiok &lt;/em&gt;there. And she's not lying! They have cool stuff in the fridge. And the fridge is not some lao kok kok thing, it's pretty nice. And they have 3 nice couches, and a long sofa. A OSIM CHAIR, and an exercise thingie. Verryyy cool, we were saying they could chose not to go home and stay there, haha.&lt;br /&gt;(Zinia got told off)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmm after Band, went to some 东西南北, not dong nan xi bei shop to pierce my ears. Didn't hurt much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Sunday&lt;/u&gt; (Today)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Can you please stab me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jiayi gets to go to Celestine Wong's b'day party. Her birthday is on Mother's Day but she didn't celebrate it until today, which is sort of crazy cos' normally people celebrate EARLY birthdays not LATE birthdays. (?!)&lt;br /&gt;Ok so, for dinner, she gets korean steamboat.&lt;br /&gt;And I get instant meegoreng.&lt;br /&gt;Wowwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6030457416887747097-7410215123692190362?l=chaotahcheese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/feeds/7410215123692190362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6030457416887747097&amp;postID=7410215123692190362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/7410215123692190362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/7410215123692190362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/2008/05/ooooh.html' title='Ooooh;'/><author><name>Jingwen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SVd9JR8ntcI/AAAAAAAAAuc/DWGOyJTEBeA/S220/2324791898_056376480c_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6030457416887747097.post-2526616251705832497</id><published>2008-05-15T12:02:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T12:29:54.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Intimated;</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;It's enrichment week!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Heh, finally :) No school for 8 days! (Including weekends &amp;amp; upcoming Vesak day) Woot, but going back on Friday, Saturday, Tuesday and Wednesday. Oh well, at least I still get a break :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Happy belated b'day Estelle, Charlotte, Jorine and Wenxuan!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Icv6DgZ-9O4"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Icv6DgZ-9O4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.completealbumlyrics.com/single/Jordin+Sparks/" title="Jordin Sparks lyrics"&gt;Jordin Sparks&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.completealbumlyrics.com/lyric/132293/Jordin+Sparks+-+No+Air.html" title="No Air lyrics"&gt;No Air lyrics&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6030457416887747097-2526616251705832497?l=chaotahcheese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/feeds/2526616251705832497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6030457416887747097&amp;postID=2526616251705832497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/2526616251705832497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/2526616251705832497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/2008/05/its-enrichment-week-heh-finally-no.html' title='Intimated;'/><author><name>Jingwen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SVd9JR8ntcI/AAAAAAAAAuc/DWGOyJTEBeA/S220/2324791898_056376480c_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6030457416887747097.post-8750101789018328060</id><published>2008-05-10T21:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T21:21:00.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sad days and happy events;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;the mighty works miracles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a very very painful ulcer behind my lower lip ):&lt;br /&gt;It hurts sooo much esp when I brush my teeth :@&lt;br /&gt;Ugh, and apparently, Band just made it worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, my leather ligature is sort of spoiled. The part where it holds tightly onto the screw came out and I can't find it in my case anywhere. So Lynn, Cheryl and Adilah were being very helpful by helping me. Esp Lynn, thanks for looking frantically for the rubber band and a solution. So since the ligature was screwed, I used a rubber band to tie the reed to my mouthpiece. Obviously, it was very loose, so the reed kept on moving and it kept on scratching pass my ulcer ):&lt;br /&gt;And drills, are so stupid. We kept on marching on spot for don't know how many times. Lucky lucky Tanya whom could skip drills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, Band wasn't that bad today, my ulcer just ruined everything I suppose :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Band, went to Hougang Mall with Jiayi and my mother as usual. Ate at Bistro Delifrance, their food, not good, at all.&lt;br /&gt;Then bought scream city, headphones, correction tape and blah. Then went for a haircut! :)&lt;br /&gt;Long awaited one.&lt;br /&gt;I love my current hairstyle, well, at least it's better than the bushy bushy previous one. But the thing is, the stupid hairdresser went to cut off my long long "fringe" ): I spent abt 2 years (or less, maybe exaggerating) keeping that fringe and that idoit had to cut it off!&lt;br /&gt;Ok, so I admit, I look like a total loser with my current bangs, I'm so gna pin it to the side and go to sleep with it.&lt;br /&gt;(Least I look like a freak on Monday)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay, enrichment week's coming up! Meaning, no band upcoming Thursday, and no books! ;)&lt;br /&gt;And fun fun modules.&lt;br /&gt;I got into the Chinese Fortune Dolls one, the one I picked, but for the type 2 module, I didn't get into cashflow 101, it was Tesellation using IT ): But all's fine :)&lt;br /&gt;Going to Vicky's house again, soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jiayi: &lt;em&gt;let me see. *pauses* you look like a cavemen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, thanks for the compliment!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6030457416887747097-8750101789018328060?l=chaotahcheese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/feeds/8750101789018328060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6030457416887747097&amp;postID=8750101789018328060' title='0 Comments'/><link 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href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SCACUHD0puI/AAAAAAAAAK4/pI5FgY3tLhA/s1600-h/IMG_0220.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197156514501273314" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SCACUHD0puI/AAAAAAAAAK4/pI5FgY3tLhA/s320/IMG_0220.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SCACUnD0pvI/AAAAAAAAALA/gbnV6iOpnN8/s1600-h/IMG_0223.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197156523091207922" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SCACUnD0pvI/AAAAAAAAALA/gbnV6iOpnN8/s320/IMG_0223.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoa, that's not Vicky, it's Fiona, a complete OPPOSITE OF VICKY PAN.&lt;br /&gt;She's studying, like hello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SCACU3D0pwI/AAAAAAAAALI/JRKMhh2qcVU/s1600-h/IMG_0221.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197156527386175234" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SCACU3D0pwI/AAAAAAAAALI/JRKMhh2qcVU/s320/IMG_0221.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SCACVHD0pxI/AAAAAAAAALQ/jrLfSooHYmQ/s1600-h/IMG_0232.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197156531681142546" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SCACVHD0pxI/AAAAAAAAALQ/jrLfSooHYmQ/s320/IMG_0232.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goth much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SCACVXD0pyI/AAAAAAAAALY/7izArHe40Qs/s1600-h/IMG_0233.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197156535976109858" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SCACVXD0pyI/AAAAAAAAALY/7izArHe40Qs/s320/IMG_0233.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SCAAyXD0ppI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/NqV8ZXaFI8w/s1600-h/IMG_0194.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197154835169060498" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" 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src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SB__BHD0plI/AAAAAAAAAJw/E7K8u5m0Kys/s320/IMG_0189.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SB__BXD0pmI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/ylPdcpLVWcY/s1600-h/IMG_0192.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197152893843842658" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SB__BXD0pmI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/ylPdcpLVWcY/s320/IMG_0192.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SB__B3D0pnI/AAAAAAAAAKA/aC4qdPRVAGk/s1600-h/IMG_0191.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197152902433777266" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SB__B3D0pnI/AAAAAAAAAKA/aC4qdPRVAGk/s320/IMG_0191.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SB__CHD0poI/AAAAAAAAAKI/vME5ik9AK1c/s1600-h/IMG_0190.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197152906728744578" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SB__CHD0poI/AAAAAAAAAKI/vME5ik9AK1c/s320/IMG_0190.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;You've no idea how slow blogger is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yah, one word to describe that Saturday afternoon: &lt;b&gt;Fun&lt;/b&gt; &lt;div&gt;Hahaha :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So today during Geog, we watched a short part of &lt;em&gt;Day After Tomorrow&lt;/em&gt;, which made me realise the weird, very weird side of 1 Prudence. When the weather (I repeat, WEATHER) started turning bad and all (in the movie), most of the 1PR people went: "&lt;em&gt;Aw mua gawd, so poorthinggggg!"&lt;/em&gt; or "&lt;em&gt;Eeeeek" &lt;/em&gt;And at the starting when the ice cracked apart and at the middle when the plane was not flying smoothly (wtf, it occurs oftenly just that this is an over kind of thing in a movie luh!), they started &lt;strong&gt;screaming.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh my gosh, is there really a need? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. The movie is so old, it's like a 2003/2004 thing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Even if you didn't watch it before, is that reaction needed?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. If you went to the cinema and watch that, YOU SURELY FOR SURE KENA HOOT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And after PE, during break, Mrs Mukherji, Mrs Liow and Mrs Lee were outside. So I came in and started talking to Jocelyn, asking for a oinks. Then, Tracy was like: "Sssh, they are outside" And said, "So? It's break?" And I think she had a sudden pms-ing and she went: "Ok, nvm nvm, fuck" Wth, was there really a need to say fuck? It's not like something big happened. Some people (not referring to Tracy, as in general) think that saying the word is cool, but if you keep on saying it, it just proves you've just learnt the word -,-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hmmmmm went to Plaza Sing. with Vicky ytd after school. At first it was Renee, Rebecca, Clarissa, Amelia and Ixora. Then Rebecca wanted to study, Renee didn't want to go, Amelia had no time, Clarissa was going to somewhere else and Ixora backed out last minute. So, left Vicky and I, I knew it was going to be a big disaster. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rushed there right after school in a cab, I asked Vicky if she wanted to check the timing first and she said no, so she went down to buy KFC Meltz and Ice Lemon Tea and smuggled everything into her bag, then we rushed up and to our really big shocking oh-my-mama horror, the timing was 2:50! And we were panting really badly, hahaha. Then she shouted really loudly to some strangers: "&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MY DEAR FRIEND OVER HERE THOUGHT THE MOVIE WAS AT 2:05 AND WE RUSHED HERE AND NOW, IT'S AT 2:50 AND WE CAN'T EVEN GO IN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;" Then they stared at me 0.0 Thanks, Vicky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;After that, I went to buy my nachos combo and Vicky bought the popcorn regular and cheesy hotdog and she started being very friendly to the cashier, great. Then we went outside the cinema and ate at the steps. Soon, 2 angmoh kids and their maid sat next to us. When their maid went away, &lt;strong&gt;Vicky threw popcorn at them. &lt;/strong&gt;Wowwow, luckily no one saw. Then she stole like 3/4 of my cheese! ): &lt;em&gt;You should have asked for extra cheese, not my fault! &lt;/em&gt;Hahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When we could finally go in, she started making a fool of herself which was damn paiseh luh. She kept on shouting non-stop which made me choke on the popcorn and then I couldn't stop and when the lights dimmed, she started making fun of the advertisements, I tell you, IMAGINE ME COVERING MY FACE! 2 guys sat next to me and Vicky was like: "Eh got paikai sitting next to you" Omg, does she wanna live?! Say so loud later I really kena hoot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then we ate meltz halfway, oh yes we watched Superhero movie, if you're gna watch it, DON'T. It's a complete waste of time AND money. Firstly, it's exactly the same as Spiderman, just that it's total (and I mean total) crap and different names etc. Most of the scenes are the same. Then, at almost the end, there was a spoof. The part was cut off when Dragonfly confronted Timeglass! Ugh, damn irritating. The movie from 2hrs became only 62 mins -,- It's not just for that particular slot, I've seen the reviews on Yahoo and most of them whom watched also experienced the same! I hate Drake Bell :l&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So after that we went back to RTC bus stop. In the 190 bus she kept on using her stupid elbow to poke my armpit. (We were standing) And like we kept on hitting people accidentally and Vicky didn't even know! It's really embarrassing when they keep on looking at us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What Vicky did that was damn paiseh to me:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. She was very friendly to the cashiers at the cinema and KFC and she kept on introducing us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. She behaved like a monkey on the escalators.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. She was more vulgar there than in school (imagine that).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. She kept on doing things which made me feel wrong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. She kept on shouting -,-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hahaha, but it was very fun! I want to watch Be Smart with Vicky AND OF COURSE OTHERS :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today during recess Tanya Lee [PF] stole Rebecca's garlic toast! ): O$*&amp;amp;#*()@!(*$&amp;amp;*@( Hahah but her &lt;em&gt;Uncle Tidbits&lt;/em&gt; (No, not a sp) was really yummy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last week:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thankyou VICKY, REBECCA, RENEE, CLARISSA, AMELIA, ELLA, JOCELYN, AUDREY, GLADYS, IXORA, RACHEL (in random order) for making my time in 1PR so fun/enjoyable!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you're not there, either I hate you, I really really hate you, I really really really hate you, or I've forgotten.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6030457416887747097-2141315018208413845?l=chaotahcheese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/feeds/2141315018208413845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6030457416887747097&amp;postID=2141315018208413845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/2141315018208413845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/2141315018208413845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/2008/05/photos.html' title='Photos!'/><author><name>Jingwen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SVd9JR8ntcI/AAAAAAAAAuc/DWGOyJTEBeA/S220/2324791898_056376480c_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SCACUHD0puI/AAAAAAAAAK4/pI5FgY3tLhA/s72-c/IMG_0220.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6030457416887747097.post-7449101392226488543</id><published>2008-05-03T20:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T20:58:46.817+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Vicky's house: Teh shizzzzxxx!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;It was damn fun ;)&lt;br /&gt;But sadly, &lt;strong&gt;Angel Fucking Tan&lt;/strong&gt; ruined my mood by accusing me of something I didn't do, she's gna be so sorry abt that :)&lt;br /&gt;So I'm not gna make this a long one, just brief descriptions and some photos, more photos on Tuesday/Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had face drawing with eyeliners&lt;br /&gt;Had yummy Ahboh oreo milkshake&lt;br /&gt;Had fun Jack Sparrow Vicky version vids&lt;br /&gt;Had fun, being stupid&lt;br /&gt;(Oh darn the massive amount of photos are lagging my computer!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SBxg9HD0phI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/f4ti-hP0fow/s1600-h/IMG_0199.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196134673062077970" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SBxg9HD0phI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/f4ti-hP0fow/s320/IMG_0199.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SBxg9nD0piI/AAAAAAAAAJY/1VZ4xUyTOWw/s1600-h/IMG_0257.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196134681652012578" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SBxg9nD0piI/AAAAAAAAAJY/1VZ4xUyTOWw/s320/IMG_0257.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SBxg93D0pjI/AAAAAAAAAJg/j0L8jQ21X7U/s1600-h/IMG_0267.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196134685946979890" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SBxg93D0pjI/AAAAAAAAAJg/j0L8jQ21X7U/s320/IMG_0267.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Stay tuned, folks&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6030457416887747097-7449101392226488543?l=chaotahcheese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/feeds/7449101392226488543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6030457416887747097&amp;postID=7449101392226488543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/7449101392226488543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/7449101392226488543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/2008/05/vickys-house-teh-shizzzzxxx-it-was-damn.html' title=''/><author><name>Jingwen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SVd9JR8ntcI/AAAAAAAAAuc/DWGOyJTEBeA/S220/2324791898_056376480c_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SBxg9HD0phI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/f4ti-hP0fow/s72-c/IMG_0199.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6030457416887747097.post-3251387989083050890</id><published>2008-04-30T21:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T22:23:24.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blank stares;</title><content type='html'>It has been a busy week, literally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Monday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pe was really fun :) Vicky and Amelia went mad. 2GR were doing their 2.4 I think and then they went to "cut" into the track and started running around in circles. Then Vicky took the white huge chair which Mrs Bowness likes to sit on when we are running and put it in the middle of the track and sat on it, it was really funny. Aft that we had some dribbling of a stupid so called "basketball" session with Gladys, Ixora, Jiaqin, Vicky and Amelia. Hahaha I love Ixora's shit-like hair bun thing! (&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1PR *Puts palm over her shit-like hair bun thing* Wooooo!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home aft school with Ella (&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yes, cab again&lt;/span&gt;) and studied like what for the Lang. arts test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Tuesday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon reaching the courtyard, I took out my sheet of paper where I wrote tons of stuff and the SEE format and started memorising. Then soon more and more people came and they also joined in the &lt;em&gt;hey-this-is-last-minute-studying &lt;/em&gt;thing. Then Jocelyn came and told me &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Actually they will give you like a quote and passage, don't really need to memorise that much" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Luckily I didn't listen to her okay, cos' yes they gave a quote but you had to memorise the rest of the evidence. Hmphhhhhh, the letter thing was okay,  wrote quite short :l&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought the day would turn out fine, since it started off badly in the morning where it was so friggin' hot and the hard hard, concrete (&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hahah&lt;/span&gt;) courtyard floor was heating up and almost all of us had a buttstroke/assstroke. During Lang. arts, we kena a really really big big scolding.&lt;br /&gt;Cos' 3/4 of the class didn't hand up the monologue (&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Chill, it's just a worksheet&lt;/span&gt;) and all of us didn't hand in the iMovie. Initially, Sharon Kaur was damn pissed and she walked out of us, but we saw her standing outside -,-&lt;br /&gt;So I did that &lt;em&gt;hey-i'm-doing-everything-last-minute &lt;/em&gt;thing again. Rushed to Rebecca's house with Vicky aft school, knowing that she was really ill, yes she really was. Rebecca had a very bad headache, and her voice totally changed. Temperature was 39.5 degrees, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;TAKE CARE, GET WELL SOON!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; :)  (&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;She already got well btw&lt;/span&gt;.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmmm then rushed everything out, took lots of photos with Vicky and a inflatable rugby ball from Snickers. It was so hilarious when we started filming, we kept on laughing, intensly! Then the 2nd attempt, out of nowhere, Rebecca's brother suddenly appeared and Vicky got a shock, hahah. Then we kept on laughing with background music as The Click Five's happy birthday. Then Vicky's cam went out of bat, and we started freaking out, really badly. Asked Rina to come over then Vicky and I (&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;While Rebecca watched Survivor's Law II&lt;/span&gt;) went to the nearby minimart and started snacking. Then Rina came shortly after and all the filming was completed, without Yijia ): Then &lt;strong&gt;Rina said she would bring it home and put it into a disc. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took a cab home, $17.80 cos' it was Peak Hour, curse all the bloody inventors of Peak Hour. Without that the fare would have been $9 like f.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Owe-age&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Mother: $45 (&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;For borrowing in advance&lt;/span&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;- Rebecca: $15 (&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Cab-fare&lt;/span&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;Wow wow wow, left with $3 for the rest of the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Wednesday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(Today)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much happened during lessons. Well, sad to say that Physics has caused 1PR to turn into a quiet class ): A &lt;em&gt;very &lt;/em&gt;quiet class. Oh-manzzzsccxxx, where's the fun?! Even Vicky doesn't dare to shout anymore. No more LBH, no more fun ): Vicky's my new lab partner! But can't have fun, so what?! Ugh.&lt;br /&gt;During CE, Mrs Mukherji "played" a &lt;em&gt;game &lt;/em&gt;with us. She would go around giving us different register numbers of other people in our class and we had to write a letter to that person (&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;which might be viewed by them in the near future&lt;/span&gt;) and it has to have good and positive stuff about her.&lt;br /&gt;I got Yuewen -,- Chipmunk (&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Jocelyn&lt;/span&gt;) got me! Yay, hahah. Her letter was damn funny, all about Deathnote. Then aft writing we had to go to our person that we got and hug her, and say "I love you" Need I elaborate anymore?&lt;br /&gt;So Rina didn't put the film into a disc. We thought it was a good thing cos' we could stay back and add more stuff since the school computers had the movie maker. Rina said she would meet us there at about 3pm and she would do it with us. Vicky went to da-pao Mcs for me and Lisa. I know, I haven't eaten Mcs for months, but, I guess it's time to break the curse! ;) Hmmm met Yijia there and she agreed to stay, even after Vicky came Rina still did not appear. We were damn pissed cos' we waited for friggin' long and Yijia decided to leave, ugh.&lt;br /&gt;Then we decided to play games, hahah. y8's Family Restaurant owns :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But sad, aft reaching 2 star restaurant must buy full version ):&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So then we logged onto youtube. Saw lots of funny videos, laughed like shit I almost peed, hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;Go:&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/"&gt;http://youtube.com&lt;/a&gt;  search &lt;strong&gt;I will Survive Jesus&lt;/strong&gt; click the 1st one or something. Uhm, it's a little against the religion and making fun of Jesus, but don't take it too hard, PLEASE.&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/"&gt;http://youtube.com&lt;/a&gt;  search &lt;strong&gt;I Live In Singapore MTV&lt;/strong&gt; click the animation one. Uhm, if you love Singapore, a die-hard fan, don't comment and don't take it too hard, PLEASE.&lt;br /&gt;Might post the vids here, it's damn funny :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in the end, Rina didn't come. Stole the ice-cream with Vicky ;o :P Shhhhhhhhhhhh!&lt;br /&gt;She didn't even eat hers! -,- She took coconut and I took banana, mine rocks. Then walked to the bus-stop, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I LOVE VICKY PAN SHI YIN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's so funny luh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sms-ed Rina, she said she went there aft 3pm, but hello, we only left at 4+, obviously she went home first, ugh, whatever. Want to fail it huh? Suit yourself. And if you can't do it, don't make empty promises.&lt;br /&gt;And you, if you see that (&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;you know yourself EGGHEAD BITCH&lt;/span&gt;.), aft seeing this, please fuck off and don't make any comments, cos' you seriously are not wanted and you are so interferring, thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did I even get so pissed?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6030457416887747097-3251387989083050890?l=chaotahcheese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/feeds/3251387989083050890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6030457416887747097&amp;postID=3251387989083050890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/3251387989083050890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/3251387989083050890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/2008/04/blank-stares.html' title='Blank stares;'/><author><name>Jingwen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SVd9JR8ntcI/AAAAAAAAAuc/DWGOyJTEBeA/S220/2324791898_056376480c_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6030457416887747097.post-3601926275544575593</id><published>2008-04-26T17:37:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T13:32:50.411+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amplifier;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:180%;"&gt;hello:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Creative Writing Exercise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Emily learns to write emails! (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Since when did the '60s have internet?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Instructions:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Students are to imagine themselves as Emily. (&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hell, no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;) You have just joined a new computer class and learnt how to write and send emails. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;(&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;About time now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;) &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Write an email to your son, Richard &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What a nice name&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; enquiring about his health and situation there and also reasons why he has not corresponded with you for a long time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Be creative and think of all possible questions and advise you might have for your son.&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;You will then be required to type this out in an email format and hand it in to your teachers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wow wow wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear my saxophone is going to kill my neck someday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Quote from Vicky&lt;/span&gt;: "&lt;em&gt;Mr Lau, next time when you go to CO, they will ask you such chim questions like "What the hell is afigastianoesogullphaetusiateanelephant?" And you will just go HUH?! So next time when you come back and take us for revision, remember to tell us whether the half PR is better than the full CO.&lt;/em&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Quote from Jiaqin&lt;/span&gt;: "&lt;em&gt;Even the &lt;strong&gt;full&lt;/strong&gt; CO cannot beat just &lt;strong&gt;half &lt;/strong&gt;PR!&lt;/em&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I soo agree with both statements. Though no offence to anyone in particular ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Grades&lt;/strong&gt;: Aiming for at least B3s/A1s/lower than 60% overall :) Hahaha so you get a low grade with style and a high grade with grace. Wtf am I saying?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a better bag.&lt;br /&gt;I need a new instrument that isn't so screwed.&lt;br /&gt;I need to start typing that email.&lt;br /&gt;I need a better life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Istana &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Concert: &lt;/strong&gt;Senior band's. Last concert for all the sec 4s. From 8.30am reporting time till 3pm. And the concert's only from 11+ to 12.15pm. It's Labour Day, a public holiday, but it's the recruits' turns to carry percussion instruments and waste a free day away. Whoa, great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Band Camp II: &lt;/strong&gt;11/12/13th June. Solo performances, I'm sure I'm going to screw up. Lots of practices (hope drills aren't part of it) and it won't be as fun as the previous camp according to Mr D Souza ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;Tanya is so not born in Alaska.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you're not :) If you insist you are, then I was born in the North Pole.&lt;br /&gt;Or I have purple eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notes:&lt;br /&gt;Please all, link Amelia Cheang!&lt;br /&gt;@ amel-knw-wad-you-knw.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;Link the hell out of her, link link link!&lt;br /&gt;(See I'm so nice)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While having a perfectly nice day (minus out Band) eating my Strawberry bar and watching Desperate Measures, the phone rang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me: &lt;/strong&gt;Hello?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Loser: &lt;/strong&gt;*Does not speak, heavy television background sounds*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me: &lt;/strong&gt;*Waits for 5 seconds* Hello?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Loser: &lt;/strong&gt;*Still does not speak*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me: &lt;/strong&gt;*Waits for 5 seconds and counts to 10, then puts down phone*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A few minutes later&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;phone rings again.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me: &lt;/strong&gt;Hello?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Loser: *&lt;/strong&gt;Does not speak, heavy television background sounds similar to the previous caller*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me: &lt;/strong&gt;*Waits for 10 seconds* Go suck a tennis ball. *Puts down phone*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Immediately after putting down phone and taking up my bar, phone rings again.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me: &lt;em&gt;*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Getting pissed* Yes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Loser: &lt;/strong&gt;*Does not speak, same sounds again*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me: *&lt;/strong&gt;Puts down phone*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A minute and a few seconds later, phone rings again.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me: &lt;/strong&gt;What lah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Loser: &lt;/strong&gt;*Does not speak*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me: &lt;/strong&gt;*Puts down phone*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A few minutes later, phone rings again.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me: &lt;/strong&gt;Hello?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Loser: &lt;/strong&gt;*Does not speak, same sounds again*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me: &lt;/strong&gt;*Does not speak either, leaves phone to ear, sings ABC song, then keeps quiet for 10 seconds and sings twinkle twinkle and starts talking to myself, then keeps quiet*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Loser: *&lt;/strong&gt;Hangs up*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Right after putting down the phone, phone rings again.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me: &lt;/strong&gt;*Keeps quiet*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Loser: &lt;/strong&gt;*Does not speak, same sounds again*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me: &lt;/strong&gt;*Keeps quiet, waits for 24 seconds*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me: &lt;/strong&gt;Wapiang eh, eat finish nothing to do ah? Fuck off lah, give you better number to call 999. Ask you go suck tennis ball not enough is it? Go eat your toilet bowl lah. Not happy say lah, don't keep quiet, mute is it? Mute then don't call and call. Your father disabled need money don't dare to say is it? Go beg at Geylang lah. Don't come disturb can. Go eat shit lah. *Hangs up*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Few minutes later, phone rings again.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me: &lt;/strong&gt;CAN YOU GO SUCK A TENNIS BALL AND FUCK OFF?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Loser (or not)&lt;/strong&gt;: Jingwen, what did you say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me: *&lt;/strong&gt;Stones upon hearing Father's voice.* OH MY MAMA I THOUGHT YOU WERE SOME LOSER FREAK ASS. Sorry Sorry Sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, that happens only in dramas, but it just happened to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{edit}&lt;br /&gt;From Tracy's blog, just felt like doing smth :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LAYER ONE: ON THE OUTSIDE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name: Jingwen&lt;br /&gt;Birthdate: 29th March&lt;br /&gt;Current status: I-feel-like-jumping-into-ice&lt;br /&gt;Eye colour: Black (Purple if Tanya's born in Alaska)&lt;br /&gt;Hair colour: Blackish-brown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LAYER TWO: ON THE INSIDE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your race: Chinese &lt;br /&gt;Your fears: Death, End-of-the-world, Scratchy sounds&lt;br /&gt;Your weaknesses: iMacs, everyone knows I hate ém :)&lt;br /&gt;Your perfect pizza: Grilled chicken, string cheese &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LAYER THREE: YESTERDAY, TODAY, TOMORROW.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your thoughts first waking up: Can I turn the clock back to when I was about to sleep?&lt;br /&gt;Your bedtime: 1am (What is was a Saturday)&lt;br /&gt;Your most missed memory: Being a kid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LAYER FOUR: YOUR PICK.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pepsi or Coke: None, all gasy drinks suck&lt;br /&gt;McDonald's or Burger King: Bk&lt;br /&gt;Single or group dates: Group dates&lt;br /&gt;Addidas or Nike: Nike&lt;br /&gt;Lipton tea or Nestea: Lipton tea&lt;br /&gt;Chocolate or vanilla: Vanilla&lt;br /&gt;Cappuccino or coffee: Cappuccino&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LAYER FIVE: DO YOU?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smoke: Yah, yah right&lt;br /&gt;Take a shower: No (HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA I'M SMELLY)&lt;br /&gt;Have a crush: Hmmmmmmmm&lt;br /&gt;Think you've been in love: No (Like hello how old am I?)&lt;br /&gt;Like school: Sometimes&lt;br /&gt;Want to get married: No&lt;br /&gt;Believe in yourself: Sometimes&lt;br /&gt;Think you're a health-freak: No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LAYER SIX: IN THE PAST MONTH.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drank alcohol: Hahaha&lt;br /&gt;Gone to the mall: Hahaha&lt;br /&gt;Been on stage: Yah&lt;br /&gt;Eaten sushi: Yes&lt;br /&gt;Gone skating: No&lt;br /&gt;Dyed your hair: No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LAYER SEVEN: HAVE YOU EVER?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played a stripping game: Hahaha yah right&lt;br /&gt;Changed who you were to fit in: Fit in where again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LAYER EIGHT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Age you're hoping to be married: Don't intend to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LAYER NINE: IN A &lt;s&gt;GIRL/&lt;/s&gt;GUY.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best eye colour: Hazel warm brown/Watery green/Black&lt;br /&gt;Best hair colour: Black/Brown/Blonde just not red/purple/green/wtever&lt;br /&gt;Short or long hair: Hahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LAYER TEN: WHAT WERE YOU DOING.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 minute ago: Typing this&lt;br /&gt;1 hour ago: Watching tele&lt;br /&gt;4.5 hours ago: Watching tele&lt;br /&gt;1 month ago: Be precise&lt;br /&gt;1 year ago: Be precise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LAYER ELEVEN: FINISH THE SENTENCE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love: many things&lt;br /&gt;I feel: warm&lt;br /&gt;I hate: Serena Shum\blahblahblah *lists all hated people*&lt;br /&gt;I hide: stuff&lt;br /&gt;I miss: being a kid&lt;br /&gt;I need: lots and lots of ice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{/edit}&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6030457416887747097-3601926275544575593?l=chaotahcheese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/feeds/3601926275544575593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6030457416887747097&amp;postID=3601926275544575593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/3601926275544575593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/3601926275544575593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/2008/04/amplifier.html' title='Amplifier;'/><author><name>Jingwen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SVd9JR8ntcI/AAAAAAAAAuc/DWGOyJTEBeA/S220/2324791898_056376480c_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6030457416887747097.post-7562162687259946339</id><published>2008-04-25T16:17:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T15:46:10.207+08:00</updated><title type='text'>your gun at your head;</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Napfa 2008.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can I say? It was the best napfa I've ever done. Well, not according to the scores and all, just that time passed so fast during the 5 items that when I already finished I still asked Rachel, &lt;em&gt;What's next?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sit and reach: 46cm :)&lt;br /&gt;Standing Broadjump: 145cm ):&lt;br /&gt;Incline pulls: 11 ):&lt;br /&gt;Shuttle run: 11.25 secs :)&lt;br /&gt;Sit-ups: 31&lt;br /&gt;Had the intention to cheat for sit-ups, but in the end, I managed to do it! Deproved for everything and only improved for sit and reach and shutter run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Vicky came back! But it wasn't very fun cos' she couldn't scream loudly Hmmmm. And Mr Lau wasn't feeling well so we didn't have much fun either during &lt;b&gt;our last session of Bio. for the year 2008&lt;/b&gt; Zomg, sad or what?&lt;br /&gt;Though he said he would find time to "pop in for visits" and take time to give us some remedial, we would certainly miss him! And Friday marks the end of &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;International Lau Beng Hwee week&lt;/span&gt; ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All right, tmr the cycle repeats, &lt;em&gt;Band.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugh, what more can I say now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lang. Arts: &lt;/strong&gt;75 :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Math: &lt;/strong&gt;65 :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chinese: &lt;/strong&gt;58 ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bio.:&lt;/strong&gt; 59 ):&lt;br /&gt;Oh my mama oh my mama. Firstly, I did so well for Math! (For me that is, I know that's super low for some of you.) But whatever, I know that is my best record ever since I could only attain 30+ and sometimes even 20+ for Math last year. Yay, happy! :)&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, I did so badly for Chinese! What the hell has happened, I used to do a trillion gazillion times better ):&lt;br /&gt;And for Bio, I need not elaborate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the ear-piercing date is changed to next Friday due to the superb annoying napfa. We're going to Taka. I guess a hundred's enough? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the spelling bee queen thing, I SO WANT THAT CUTE BEE &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{edit}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;"Milkshake" made with love ; ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;What you need:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;1. A cup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;2. Tap water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;3. Lots of soap foam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;4. Blue soap (liquid form)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;5. A bowl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;6. Fork&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;7. Straw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;8. Someone whom is willing to die after drinking it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Steps:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;1. Fill the bowl with all your soap foam. Mix it well with the fork. Do not add tap water. Make it as foamy, as "starchy" as possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;2. Add 2cm (approximately) tap water to your cup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;3. After mixing the soap foam, pour it slowly and evenly into your cup, above the tap water.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;4. Add 4 drops of blue soap into the cup, do not stir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;5. Wait for the blue soap droplets to sink to the bottom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;6. Add your straw, not interferring with the droplets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;7. Serve!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Recommended to serve to: Your enemy, your most hated teacher, your most hated sibiling(s), anyone whom you want them to die, etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{/edit}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{edit} &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VICKAYE &lt;3 {aishiteru} says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;3 steps too being a retard by: vicky pan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VICKAYE &lt;3 {aishiteru} says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;1. move towards a concrete wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;VICKAYE &lt;3 {aishiteru} says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;2. bang head hardly on concrete wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;VICKAYE &lt;3 {aishiteru} says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;3. repeat 2nd step untill you dnt feel the pain.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{/edit}&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6030457416887747097-7562162687259946339?l=chaotahcheese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/feeds/7562162687259946339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6030457416887747097&amp;postID=7562162687259946339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/7562162687259946339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/7562162687259946339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/2008/04/your-gun-at-your-head.html' title='your gun at your head;'/><author><name>Jingwen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SVd9JR8ntcI/AAAAAAAAAuc/DWGOyJTEBeA/S220/2324791898_056376480c_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6030457416887747097.post-7834289245694275607</id><published>2008-04-20T14:09:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T17:31:17.507+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Polish;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Attack of the bees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Let the photos do the talking :0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/IMG_0163.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/IMG_0163.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/IMG_0164.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/IMG_0164.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/IMG_0158.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/IMG_0158.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/IMG_0159.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/IMG_0159.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/IMG_0161.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/IMG_0161.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/IMG_0160.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/IMG_0160.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/IMG_0162.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/IMG_0162.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/IMG_0149.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/IMG_0149.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/IMG_0150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/IMG_0150.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/IMG_0152.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/IMG_0152.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/IMG_0153.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/IMG_0153.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is pure disgusting. Jiayi and I were watching tele while my mother was cooking and then she finally rushed to the balcony to see what the freak where those black stuff flying all around her bamboo poles and clothes and to our dismay, it were bees.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, it is confirmed, BEES.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Look at the 2nd photo, where the whole bamboo pole head is "wraped" with bees. (Like a microphone.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eh btw, those bees on the bamboo poles and clothes and blah are not ours, it's the 13th floor's, heehee all the bees went down cos' my mother was frantically hitting the bees with some stick thingie and it flew down, Hahaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bees are friggin' scary, all flying arnd in a cluster\bunch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My mother has called the Pest Control.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyw, about Band.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Leanne&gt; Although you don't come here, but if you do somehow, or one of your puani friends do, I don't care if you hate the saxophones okay, I know for sure I didn't say that you were playing rubbish and all that crap. You know what if you wanna bash people up at your blog, leave the name quit being a coward. Besides the hints you gave made it clear enough to be known it's Zinia. So what if she laughs alot? Yah maybe she wants attention but so? I don't see any link between you bothering about her laughing. You can just don't listen or go talk about something else. Since you made it this way, I really hate Band now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm just gna go to Band pracs, drills and blah just cos' I have to do it, not bcos of interest.&lt;br /&gt;And you know what? You're the cause of it, I'm not gna bother anymore or whatever shit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And to add on, maybe why you prefer the sec ones in Band more to your class, is it bcos' nobody likes you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enough abt the emotions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I've tons of itchy spots, now whenever I feel somewhere somehow itching, I scratch and scratch and a lump appears ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh man $%#!&amp;amp;*()&amp;amp;^%&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I've decided to compare my life with last year's, let's see if it's good ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Studies (2007) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Math: Bad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;English: Good&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chinese: Good&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Science: Passable&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Studies (2008) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Not including new subs&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Math: Passable&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;English: Passable&lt;br /&gt;Chinese: Passable&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Science: Passable&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hours spent online (2007)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Literally from when I reached home till 6pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hours spent online (2008)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I feel like it + weekends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hair (2007)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shoulder length&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hair (2008)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Long&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tele (2007)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Literally 24/7&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tele (2008)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Only evening till night + weekends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meals (2007) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;weekdays&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Breakfast: No&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lunch: No&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tea: Yes (Snacks)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dinner: Yes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Supper: No&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Meals (2008) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;weekdays&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Breakfast: No&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Break: Yes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lunch: No&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tea: No&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dinner: Yes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Supper: No&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha this is fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok I'm gna try digging out the list which I created with Jan during tuition last year on the things we both indivi. need to improve on :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vicky and mua conversation: (phone)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vicky: I slept at 3am last night and I dreamt that I was humping everything, I was humping the school, Low Ay Nar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: I dare you to put that as your dn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vicky: But I will change it back quickly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*changes*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Proof:&lt;br /&gt;humping Low Ay Nar says:&lt;br /&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHAHA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vicky: I'm humping my keyboard&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: Ewwwwwwwwwwwww&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vicky: Let's hump everything but not Lau Beng Hwee cos' he's un-humpable&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VICKAYE &lt;3&gt;&lt;div&gt;HUMP YOUR MAMA! IS THE NEW TREND! DO IT NOW!!!! AND YOUR MAMA WILL LOVE YOU! FOR ONLY $49.99 DO IT NOW AND GET A DISCOUNT FOR 30% PLUS A FREE LUGGAGE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Horny Ass)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vicky: Can you give me the link to my.... sexyness?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: Omggggggggggg do you have a problem?&lt;br /&gt;Vicky: *hahahahahahahahahhaha*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vicky: Vulgarity is my favourite subject&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vicky: *plays some mutha fucker thingie, which fails to come out*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vicky: Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: SHUT UP!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vicky: OHMAN WHAT'S HAPPENING?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vicky: I have a sexy ass&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6030457416887747097-7834289245694275607?l=chaotahcheese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/feeds/7834289245694275607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6030457416887747097&amp;postID=7834289245694275607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/7834289245694275607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/7834289245694275607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/2008/04/polish.html' title='Polish;'/><author><name>Jingwen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SVd9JR8ntcI/AAAAAAAAAuc/DWGOyJTEBeA/S220/2324791898_056376480c_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6030457416887747097.post-8159831222810040876</id><published>2008-04-19T19:47:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T20:56:28.291+08:00</updated><title type='text'>in the mist;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Shamalama - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;F*ck your mama - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Vicky (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Seriously no offence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/145786038_84d21cc680_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/145786038_84d21cc680_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the carnival sucked.&lt;br /&gt;I ended up with tired legs for standing at our stand for practically the whole time where nobody wanted to buy our effing jellies, have a really rough throat right now, due to the pissing shouting where nobody gave a damn. Yes, the carnival on the whole was a great success but it was a total waste of my time, and Lisa's money and all the ice and the cups and the forks and the jelly mix.&lt;br /&gt;People whom say later (like Sandra Seah) don't really mean later, they actually mean,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I won't be back.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't even get any photos, only one, and it wasn't even featuring any human being. I've decided I will ask Beverly for 'em, besides she took alot.&lt;br /&gt;If there is anything like this in future, I would never sell crap, ever again. I will just try and get _____ (insert future sponsor's name) to sponsor and slack the whole time, that would just be great ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the jelly yeah, we sold like, not even half, and we gave away (for free, yes the definition of gave away) like, more than half. The most funny part could have literally been the time when we were shouting like mad idoits that we were giving free bread and jelly out at the amphi. Amelia's cousin took two loafs, Hahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We forced Ella to eat our jelly while we paid so we could clear stock and re-use the cup/bowl so she ate about 4/5/6 cups and that prolly explains her current personal message :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will update when I get those photos.&lt;br /&gt;And thankyou;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gaby&lt;/strong&gt;: For helping us put the sign up&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jocelyn&lt;/strong&gt;: For your jelly&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vicky&lt;/strong&gt;: For helping us carry the icebox and for waving like a mad pig for Lisa's car to stop&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Beverly&lt;/strong&gt;: For helping us carry the icebox and helping us complete baking the cookies&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Charlotte&lt;/strong&gt;: For sitting on the icebox and making people eat your ass&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Audrey: &lt;/strong&gt;For making me bend down and bend up to store your bananas&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ella: &lt;/strong&gt;For helping us eat the jelly&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha, thanks all :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6030457416887747097-8159831222810040876?l=chaotahcheese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/feeds/8159831222810040876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6030457416887747097&amp;postID=8159831222810040876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/8159831222810040876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/8159831222810040876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/2008/04/in-mist.html' title='in the mist;'/><author><name>Jingwen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SVd9JR8ntcI/AAAAAAAAAuc/DWGOyJTEBeA/S220/2324791898_056376480c_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6030457416887747097.post-1914718951793661774</id><published>2008-04-18T18:47:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T21:05:57.345+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You ain't cos' you're not</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Carnival, &lt;em&gt;all the way!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SAh8urSuGCI/AAAAAAAAAH0/8ObIUHnEPVI/s1600-h/497364789_c36186f243_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SAh8urSuGCI/AAAAAAAAAH0/8ObIUHnEPVI/s1600-h/497364789_c36186f243_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190535711881566242" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SAh8urSuGCI/AAAAAAAAAH0/8ObIUHnEPVI/s320/497364789_c36186f243_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay, it's tmr! :)&lt;br /&gt;Not excited at all, honestly.&lt;br /&gt;But yes hope it would turn out nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visit 1PR's stalls;&lt;br /&gt;Food:&lt;br /&gt;- Jelly&lt;br /&gt;- Sandwiches&lt;br /&gt;- Muffins&lt;br /&gt;- Cookies&lt;br /&gt;- Shortbread cookies homemade!&lt;br /&gt;(Those without the names are the ones that don't have one.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;FOOD'S LOCATED @ 31F! Secondary school courtyardddd! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drinks: (&lt;strong&gt;Shakalicious&lt;/strong&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Milkshakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Softdrinks (Mix 'n' match)&lt;br /&gt;- Herbal Tea/Tea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;DRINK'S LOCATED @ 32F! Secondary school courtyardddd! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Games:&lt;br /&gt;- Hungry Henry&lt;br /&gt;- Treasure Dip&lt;br /&gt;Prizes seemed attractive, DVDs included! (Korean dramaaas! -which I hate.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;GAME'S LOCATED @ 121G!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yah so do come :)&lt;br /&gt;I'm on the first shift so after that I will be going to all the haunted houses besides Adilah's class'. (The backyard one.) I will for sure die die must buy Sweetalk from 1SY ): Yes, it's just too hard to resist. Also I will try the milo jelly from 1SE. I will also like, buy Sakae Sushi, Island Cremery, Coffee Bean and whatever that is sponsored, blahblah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Monday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seriously forgot what happened. I don't think I went to anybody's house, did I? O:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Tuesday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Beverly's to help bake cookies. It was damn fun and her mother was nice :) Didn't really like her elder sister Kimberly but I thought her younger sister Natalie was ok and that her younger brother Ryan was damn cute! (Even though Beverly claims he was acting guai.)&lt;br /&gt;Baked and made a mess. Oh yes went with Clarissa and Vicky, the BODs :)&lt;br /&gt;Before that had lunch at Sixth Avenue, Ham and Cheese (&amp;amp;mustard) sandwich. It was good! Vicky was flirting hell much with the fat yet funny waiter whom smokes, not that I have anything against fat people or funny people or people who smoke.&lt;br /&gt;Then went to her house. Saw lots of Beverly-feminine sides downloadables but didn't capture it ):&lt;br /&gt;Then after we baked and all we had a rest, we went to her mini pond, dipped our legs in and then we started pouring fish food on our legs, it was damn funny.&lt;br /&gt;Then Vicky was playing dress up with Beverly's clothes.&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm, I have nothing else to say about Tuesday, my memory gets wipped out fast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Wednesday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stayed back with Rebecca at the computer lab to do our Emily of Emerald &lt;s&gt;Ass&lt;/s&gt;Hill presentation. Haven't presented yet though. We met Vicky, Rachel, Marilyn, Audrey and Charlotte there. Then they left one by one and then it was life with Vicky and I on one row and Charlotte, Audrey and Marilyn on the other. (And of course other sec 2s.)&lt;br /&gt;Then Vicky was youtube-ing some "I wanna play a game" thing. Where the guy was digging his nose like hell was happening or smth.&lt;br /&gt;I stole her ipod and practically ipod-ed the whole time. Then we walked home, and it was really fun, she started singing &lt;strong&gt;The bitch is back &lt;/strong&gt;by &lt;em&gt;Elton John&lt;/em&gt; and when I asked her not to sing, she sang it louder and a teacher was behind us, &lt;em&gt;great.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Thursday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wonder if I've made the right choice by choosing Band as my CCA. Sometimes I regret and sometimes I don't. Was really tired after Band prac. Band is seriously not something you can just pon like Photography Club or IT. Maybe I should have joined that, who knows. Read some of my senior's blog and realised they &lt;strong&gt;had &lt;/strong&gt;the same feelings when they first joined Band. (Esp. Lynn's blog, full of expression) It might be in the mind though :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Friday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, went to Rebecca's and Lisa's to do &lt;strong&gt;The "K" Jelly&lt;/strong&gt;. Want to know what it is? Just go to 31F :) Hahaha yes I'm despo. Anyw, Rebecca's family is full of fun man. It was so funny! Her mother's funny, her grandmother's cute, her maid's friendly. Blahblahblah. The beef noodles were great, besides the tough beef. Her house is nice :) Ah just can't describe! Then after lunch went over to Lisa's to make the jelly. Had lots of fun smuggling food with Rebecca although it's like some illegal thing :) Took a cab home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was really pissed in school today. Sorry to Lisa, Rebecca, Beverly and Amelia if you thought I was being a bitch and throwing my temper. Was already put off early in the morning when I realised the drinks stall people went to kick my files and step on ém while preparing the posters yesterday afternoon. Like what the fook, don't be an asshole, kick my files? Pick it up! It's not like you have no hands. &lt;em&gt;Ugh, whatever.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then was super pissed when Serena talked to me about Tann Wei, ew I need to vomit. &lt;em&gt;Ugh, whatever.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes life can make me feel so miserable.&lt;br /&gt;Will be updating soon with photos of the upcoming carnival, if I manage to take any ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6030457416887747097-1914718951793661774?l=chaotahcheese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/feeds/1914718951793661774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6030457416887747097&amp;postID=1914718951793661774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/1914718951793661774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/1914718951793661774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/2008/04/you-aint-cos-youre-not.html' title='You ain&apos;t cos&apos; you&apos;re not'/><author><name>Jingwen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SVd9JR8ntcI/AAAAAAAAAuc/DWGOyJTEBeA/S220/2324791898_056376480c_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SAh8urSuGCI/AAAAAAAAAH0/8ObIUHnEPVI/s72-c/497364789_c36186f243_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6030457416887747097.post-1162705770330899641</id><published>2008-04-14T16:36:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T16:47:51.518+08:00</updated><title type='text'>if those were just lies;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;the inside story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SAMXp7SuGBI/AAAAAAAAAHs/RDlNmIkKKGs/s1600-h/6241732_cbb2552e97_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189017204719228946" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SAMXp7SuGBI/AAAAAAAAAHs/RDlNmIkKKGs/s320/6241732_cbb2552e97_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So took a cab home :) Why? Don't know either, didn't feel like taking the always cramped up 151 bus and didn't feel like walking to RTC bus stop and didn't feel like waiting for a bus. So yah, shared a cab with Ella and Rebecca. Well, actually Ella &lt;em&gt;treated &lt;/em&gt;us to the ride, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;THANKS ALLA, LOVE YOU! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Kissy-lips for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before that, was frantically going all around 1PR looking for people to fund my "assuring money". Hahaha, I was afraid I would run out of money to pay the taxi uncle and he wouldn't let me off as I was gna be the last person to get off the cab, so it was friggin' funny when I collected like $38 ++ and the &lt;em&gt;bill&lt;/em&gt; was only $16.40, I know I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before flagging a cab, when Ella, Rebecca and I were outside the KA, we saw all the bottles of NEWater and Rebecca, whom wanted to "save water" went to steal one bottle and we were like mad pigs tearing the plastic apart :l&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, History test @ LT tmr, on a video clip ): Hope I don't forget my notes and blahblah, oh man.&lt;br /&gt;And I finally wrote back to my Angel! Audrey Goh, she must be sad as I didn't reply for like, months, yes, about 2 months or more. Vicky's my messenger ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And going to Taka/Hougangmall/Cine/Hereen/Plaza Sing with Vicky, Renee, Rebecca and Clarissa to have ear piercings! :) Vicky and Clarissa will be having their 2nd piercing, Renee and I will be re-piercing and Rebecca will be checking if her piercing has already closed if not, she'll also be re-piercing :) Well, the places we're gna go must have Pepperlunch, got any to recommend?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6030457416887747097-1162705770330899641?l=chaotahcheese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/feeds/1162705770330899641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6030457416887747097&amp;postID=1162705770330899641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/1162705770330899641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/1162705770330899641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/2008/04/if-those-were-just-lies.html' title='if those were just lies;'/><author><name>Jingwen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SVd9JR8ntcI/AAAAAAAAAuc/DWGOyJTEBeA/S220/2324791898_056376480c_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SAMXp7SuGBI/AAAAAAAAAHs/RDlNmIkKKGs/s72-c/6241732_cbb2552e97_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6030457416887747097.post-6537066594878568270</id><published>2008-04-12T19:51:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T16:43:42.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A thousand miles;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Oh marmalade!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rules of the game: Remove one question from below, add in one of your own(personal), to make a total of 20. Tag 10 people in your list in the end of this post. Notify them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. At what age do you wish to be married?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t intent to get married, you might lose your freedom and you tend to look older.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. If you were to be stranded on a deserted island, who are the 3 blog buddies you'd take and why?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lisa whom will be able to provide me with ruffles, Vicky whom will be able to provide me with 24/7 laughter and forget about the fact I’m stuck on a deserted island and Tracy who might want to come along and await death :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Where is the place that you want to go the most?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The school secondary gym to burn more calories!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. If you can have 1 dream come true, what would it be?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ability to slim down and at the same time produce a money tree with real money and at the same time the Deathnote to kill bitches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. Do you believe you can survive without money?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depends on the day, time, event and duration ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. What are you afraid to lose the most?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My current life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. If you win $ 1 Million, what would you do?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buy a red sportscar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. If you meet someone that you love, would you confess to him/her?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I guess I’m still young :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9. List out 3 good points of the person who tagged you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Renee: Nice, She-loves-to-watch-hk-dramas-too!, Funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10. What requirement do you wish from your other half?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He must not be a old-fashioned geek whom insists on getting married cos’ I don’t :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11. What kind of person do you hate the most?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Backstabbers (As in the real extreme two-faced kind.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12. If you are given the chance to go back to the past and make a difference, will you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13. UNCONDITIONAL LOVE. What does it mean to you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not forcing me to get married, Not forcing me to give birth to children, not forcing me to do anything I don’t wanna do. (Don’t think the other way please.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14. Any wisdom to share with your readers?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t backstab, if you do, it’s not too late to stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;15. If there's ever a war(or things that are similar) happening in your place, are you going to move to a safer place, or fight?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depends on the situation &gt; Too dangerous with deathly weapons &gt;Move with my family and hide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;16. If you have the chance, which part of your character you would like to change?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The depth of my hatred&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;17. Who is the person that you can share all your problems with?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My family members, they are willing to listen (minus out Jiayi.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;18. &lt;s&gt;Do you love/adore yourself?&lt;/s&gt; Saxophone or recorder?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;19. Think of the person who tagged you to do this quiz. What song do you relate him/her to?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fergie-licious (Hahaha!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20. What is the one thing you regret most?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ponning tuition last year at least a gazillion times and caused my parents to waste money ): It didn’t even help me studies by ponning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tags (You are IT!):&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I won’t do this tag part, if you want to do the quiz, just do it :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Band prac. was sort of hell, had footdrills for what seemed like forever. We kept on doing the falling out command cos' we either won't swing our arms properly or won't lift our legs 90 degrees and when my row was done, we had to stand and look at nothing and wait for the other rows to finish and we couldn't even move, which was stupid. Was really tired after footdrills, then we had our own practice at the Gardenia (sp?) room. Mr. D Souza was supposed to be there but apparently he was involved in an accident (most likely he banged someone else's car.) and was really late, we just slacked hahaha! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Band went to Hougang Mall with Jiayi and my mother to stock up on our kitchen. Had lunch @ Pepperlunch :) So then we went for grocery shopping, bought lots of crap and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;TAOKAENOI! (&amp;amp; SPIN CRACKEEERRR) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Oh man I seriously love it, so crispy, so yummeh, so delicious! (It's yummeh-licious &lt;em&gt;to the tune of fergie-licious.&lt;/em&gt;) Bought like 5 packets of wasabi and 8 packets of hot and spicy which is not really hot. I had to pay for it in the end cos' my mother doesn't eat seaweed (?!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then came home and had a quick shower, went out with Jan at about 4.30pm to return my rental DVD of WOIL 2. So in the end Samantha didn't send it to me via msn and Shawn didn't lend it to me ): Went to rent and finally finished it! It was really good, hahah yes I know I wasted money, I should have just waited for it to show on 55, but nah, I'm impatient ;)&lt;br /&gt;After that we went to watch &lt;strong&gt;The Flood.&lt;/strong&gt; It wasn't surprisingly nice, at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just came back, ate 2 packets of hot and spicy Taokaenoi and now I'm drinking greentea :) Won't be updating much this coming week, so yah :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6030457416887747097-6537066594878568270?l=chaotahcheese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/feeds/6537066594878568270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6030457416887747097&amp;postID=6537066594878568270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/6537066594878568270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/6537066594878568270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/2008/04/oh-marmalade-rules-of-game-remove-one.html' title='A thousand miles;'/><author><name>Jingwen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SVd9JR8ntcI/AAAAAAAAAuc/DWGOyJTEBeA/S220/2324791898_056376480c_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6030457416887747097.post-1204946402299909948</id><published>2008-04-11T15:09:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T16:44:27.892+08:00</updated><title type='text'>grammamama;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Emily of Emerald &lt;s&gt;Ass&lt;/s&gt;Hill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, the book is quite nice, I like to read it. Yes I've just started like 2 days ago, and I realised it's not as bad I as expected it to be :) Finished it this morning during Lang. arts, so sad, people died in that book! (Not that I would care.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yes, Band yesterday was sort of ok. The new punishment's that if you don't listen to whatever or whatever thing you break the rules, you must pump and/or colour the squares on the graph paper alt., which is like, super small! We can't run anymore cos' on the Saturday when I &lt;s&gt;pon&lt;/s&gt;missed Band, Brenda made them run and someone had ribcage pain, one fainted and one vomitted according to Zinia I think. Then we bullied Adilah during sectionals and she was really pissed but couldn't do anything cos' we wouldn't listen and she went to call Claire and some other person from flutes/trumpets and they sort of scolded us, but they were really acting fierce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, yesterday was prolly my most &lt;em&gt;suai\suay&lt;/em&gt; day ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lost of bio. notebook with thousands and trillons of notes. &lt;li&gt;Didn't bring essential elements\scores &lt;li&gt;Didn't pay $85 (Band u.) &lt;li&gt;Had an arguement with Samantha &lt;li&gt;Had a cramp in the middle of the dead night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cramp part sucks the most, now my whole left side of my mid-lower body friggin' hurts!&lt;br /&gt;School was fun today, lost calories at the gym by the treadmill! (I love it baby!)&lt;br /&gt;Then homecons. was basically crap, we asked Vicky to cry and she did, which was so funny. Did not really had much fun during Bio, was frantically copying down corrections and my notes. Yes, I failed it, ugh. (But passed for overall, c5, 59.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I used my phone in Mr Sim's face but he didn't even like, bother. I ate a sausage bread ytd in his face and he also didn't bother. I read Emily Of Emerald &lt;s&gt;Ass&lt;/s&gt;Hill in his face and he STILL didn't bother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm sure Mr Lau wouldn't allow that ;)&lt;br /&gt;Vicky's bio paper was friggin'funny. Ben's solution, DROOL, Oesophagus &gt; Small intestine.&lt;br /&gt;Hahah, that really made me laugh! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Peerleading was great :) Played like a quick game of captain's ball and I guess this was the only session where I talked so much to Esther and the other peerleaders, excluding reflections. Charmaine was really funny and so was Jeanette. We had to decorate a &lt;em&gt;cheap &lt;/em&gt;butter/orange/cheese (unidentified) spongecake in the end with orange (eew) icing and we almost died squeezing the icing out. It was friggin' hard and in the end instead of writing "We [heartsign] Esther" we wrote "We [heartsign] Est" and it was very funny. Had lots of yummy food, Esther loves the orange (eew I repeat) icing and the ice lemon tea was great! Had so much fun :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, to clarify things, Rebecca did not tell me the url of your platoon blog so yah Rina, Natalie and Vanessa, don't blame her :) (Heard from Eli. that you are.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm gna go copy my bio notes from askn&lt;i&gt;not&lt;/i&gt;learn.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6030457416887747097-1204946402299909948?l=chaotahcheese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/feeds/1204946402299909948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6030457416887747097&amp;postID=1204946402299909948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/1204946402299909948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/1204946402299909948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/2008/04/emily-of-emerald-ass-hill-ok-book-is.html' title='grammamama;'/><author><name>Jingwen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SVd9JR8ntcI/AAAAAAAAAuc/DWGOyJTEBeA/S220/2324791898_056376480c_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6030457416887747097.post-5819980998793326168</id><published>2008-04-09T16:08:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T16:44:48.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bitter pill;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;what's happening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I cannot believe Rina called Rebecca a pigfacewoman. Now that Rina has fucking no friends she starts sucking up to us and sticking like glue to us which is so friggin' irritating. What has the world come to?! Like ew, look at __ and look at _____'s PM. Ew, ew, EWWWWWWWWWW.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, firstly, quit sucking up, we don't like you. I don't care if I'm mean please don't come saying I hate so much, just shut up. I've already endured with you for 2 years of insulting so many people which included me. The world would be such a better place without your insults. Those few days where you were absent we had so much peace, more than we could ask for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, Rebecca, a pigfacewoman? You think you're very pretty huh. No, you're not. Please stop insulting people cos' you yourself ain't perfect. Yes, sometimes you can be really funny but now, it's all shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, your cheese cream bread is art. But you, ohmyg, I won't say. I've had ENOUGH of you. Don't think everything can be erased just because you tagged on the platoon blog of yours like weeks ago, I saw it. Take responsibility for your own actions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everytime after you insulted _______ or me, you would just laugh at it (not noticing that nobody's laughing with you) and then treat it although you have just complimented _______\me. You are such a irresponsible person and you should go for manners 101 lessons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes you are totally NCC obessesed. I'm not standing up for Rebecca or what, ok maybe I am but that's because I finally have plucked up the courage to say this,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LIFE WOULD BE PERFECT WITHOUT YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Some contents have been erased out as I don't want war with other classes, hinthint and war with so-and-so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Please don't tag saying I'm mean, I would just ignore it.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6030457416887747097-5819980998793326168?l=chaotahcheese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/feeds/5819980998793326168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6030457416887747097&amp;postID=5819980998793326168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/5819980998793326168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/5819980998793326168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/2008/04/whats-happening.html' title='bitter pill;'/><author><name>Jingwen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SVd9JR8ntcI/AAAAAAAAAuc/DWGOyJTEBeA/S220/2324791898_056376480c_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6030457416887747097.post-808377780322867913</id><published>2008-04-06T11:11:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T16:45:10.437+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happiness is your potion;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Air buddies!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/R_hAO1AuFmI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/v0_mmxgiB_w/s1600-h/200px-Airbuddies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185965594409571938" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/R_hAO1AuFmI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/v0_mmxgiB_w/s320/200px-Airbuddies.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Image from wikipedia.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I watched that movie stone age ago, and forgotten about it. But recently I watched it again on Starmovies, and ohso cute it is! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Plot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Noah Framm's &lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="Golden retriever" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Golden_retriever"&gt;golden retrievers&lt;/a&gt; Buddy and Molly are dognapped, so their five puppies (Rosebud, Bud-dha, Budderball, Mudbud, and B-Dawg; also known as the Air Buddies) must rescue them. (Snagged from wikipedia.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's really really cute and there was one part where rosebud or some pup was like "Hum-e-nah I'm meditating, it's good for the soul." Which was uber cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;My First Concert&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yah, that was the title for the Band concert by all recruits (and some sectwos) yesterday. It turned out rather ok besides the practising in the stupid Band room where the air-con was locked so it was friggin' hot. And when I was on stage, the lights were blinding me and I couldn't spot anybody and couldn't see anything (besides the first row) below the stage. Well, at least I didn't squeak while playing :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my tofu-pudding toy! (Mine's the brown one.)&lt;br /&gt;Can be found @ Action City, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ONLY $29.95!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/IMG_0020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/IMG_0020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/IMG_0021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/IMG_0021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and this is the camera :)&lt;br /&gt;Sure some of you could have already seen in during Sports'day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/IMG_0017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/IMG_0017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, deleted the previous post on lizards cos' it contained too much vulgarities. I think only Beverly and Karuna saw it cos' I posted it at such an un-earthly hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First-reactions-quiz :)&lt;br /&gt;Write down what you think of each once you see the word. DO NOT CHEAT AND THINK BACK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Beer: Gold&lt;br /&gt;2. McDonalds: Fungus&lt;br /&gt;3. Relationships: Roses&lt;br /&gt;4. Purple: Silk&lt;br /&gt;5. Power : Superman&lt;br /&gt;6. Weed: Green&lt;br /&gt;7. Steroids: Pills&lt;br /&gt;8. Cartoons: Looney toons&lt;br /&gt;9. The President: Old&lt;br /&gt;10. Tupperware: Smelly&lt;br /&gt;11. Books: Pages&lt;br /&gt;12. Santa Claus: Red&lt;br /&gt;13. Halloween: Pumpkins&lt;br /&gt;14. Alice: Blue&lt;br /&gt;15. Grammer: Gramophone&lt;br /&gt;16: Myspace: Hilary Duff&lt;br /&gt;17. Clowns: Red noses&lt;br /&gt;18. Marriage: Chapel&lt;br /&gt;19. Paris: Pretty lights&lt;br /&gt;20. Pussy: Black cats&lt;br /&gt;21. Redheads: Pimples&lt;br /&gt;22. Blondes: Blondes (Undescribable definition.)&lt;br /&gt;23. Pass the: Pens&lt;br /&gt;24. One night stand: Stupid mediacorp shows&lt;br /&gt;25. Songs: Headphones&lt;br /&gt;26. School: Stupid assembly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/R_h0IFAuFnI/AAAAAAAAAHY/XlNh8RBecC4/s1600-h/385247287_308df7f0df_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186022653050099314" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/R_h0IFAuFnI/AAAAAAAAAHY/XlNh8RBecC4/s320/385247287_308df7f0df_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Blank stares at blank pages&lt;br /&gt;No easy way to say this&lt;br /&gt;You mean well, but you make this hard on me ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6030457416887747097-808377780322867913?l=chaotahcheese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/feeds/808377780322867913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6030457416887747097&amp;postID=808377780322867913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/808377780322867913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/808377780322867913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/2008/04/air-buddies-image-for-wikipedia.html' title='happiness is your potion;'/><author><name>Jingwen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SVd9JR8ntcI/AAAAAAAAAuc/DWGOyJTEBeA/S220/2324791898_056376480c_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/R_hAO1AuFmI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/v0_mmxgiB_w/s72-c/200px-Airbuddies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6030457416887747097.post-6071800549694820010</id><published>2008-04-04T17:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T17:57:32.507+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Onepr: We may be last but we're having fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Class Spirit Competition'08&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1Pe won. Oh well, before they announced the results I was telling Clarissa and Vicky we had a 0.01% chance of winning if the judges were blind. But we weren't sad or anything. We didn't complain cos' we really had fun preparing. Yes, I can't say be practiced hard or whatever cos' a group of people slacked. Ahem, me for example. And Lisa who went off buying food without informing, Rina and Natalie whom wouldn't co-operate. Marilyn who was not helping and the list continues. But it was fun (or am I wrong to say so.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I still remembered when I was slacking with Clarissa and Rebecca in the toilet while they were doing the cheer, we found our agar-agar trays being used by some sectwos for paint and we were freaking pissed, but that was after cos' before we added soap into the tray compartments so in case you were wondering where the soap went to, now you know ;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So I have to admit, 1pe's cheer is good. Our cheer was full of insults and it didn't make any sense. No offence to the person whom wrote it, but yes I know a cheer is suppose to make us sound like the best but I don't think this leaves a good impression. And because of this competition it got war started between SE and PE+GY(Pegy) which I won't comment on.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Sports' Day '08&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It sucked, sucked sucked. Friggin' hot morning sun, hungry grumbling stomachs. Bad results but did have funny moments :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Like when we found out that PR was last in points, we only had 15 whereas other classes have like 40++ and the 2nd lowest was like, 24 or smth. It was really funny I kept on laughing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And when Vicky was browsing thru her cam for photos she took during the Malacca fieldtrip. (Of Mrs Mukherji, Lauren, Yijia, Angelica and herself.) Some she looked like a total gong and she took lots of shots on Lauren and she claimed she was spying on her. Which was really funny I think Lauren and Vicky are like, enemies since the day they were born. And also Vicky took funny shots of black pigs which were so cute, but yes, funny :)&lt;/p&gt;I think this year's Sports' Day was kinda cool for the "opening ceremony" when they lighted the torch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/R_X3l1AuFjI/AAAAAAAAAG4/B9h2W1rm6ws/s1600-h/IMG_0104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185322775244314162" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/R_X3l1AuFjI/AAAAAAAAAG4/B9h2W1rm6ws/s320/IMG_0104.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Primary school's green team's mascot costume.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/R_X3mlAuFkI/AAAAAAAAAHA/X3JdgK8rOh8/s1600-h/IMG_0105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185322788129216066" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/R_X3mlAuFkI/AAAAAAAAAHA/X3JdgK8rOh8/s320/IMG_0105.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/R_X3m1AuFlI/AAAAAAAAAHI/j679wlG7cqI/s1600-h/IMG_0111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185322792424183378" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/R_X3m1AuFlI/AAAAAAAAAHI/j679wlG7cqI/s320/IMG_0111.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/R_X101AuFeI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/TMUSyio99SQ/s1600-h/IMG_0098.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185320833919096290" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/R_X101AuFeI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/TMUSyio99SQ/s320/IMG_0098.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vicky hugging her chips, on preface of me snatching 'em.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/R_X11FAuFfI/AAAAAAAAAGY/1Sq830EWils/s1600-h/IMG_0099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185320838214063602" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/R_X11FAuFfI/AAAAAAAAAGY/1Sq830EWils/s320/IMG_0099.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/R_X11VAuFgI/AAAAAAAAAGg/aTMmjVg8FMM/s1600-h/IMG_0100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185320842509030914" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/R_X11VAuFgI/AAAAAAAAAGg/aTMmjVg8FMM/s320/IMG_0100.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/R_X10lAuFdI/AAAAAAAAAGI/P-C8KlJr9mE/s1600-h/IMG_0096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185320829624128978" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/R_X10lAuFdI/AAAAAAAAAGI/P-C8KlJr9mE/s320/IMG_0096.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/R_X10FAuFcI/AAAAAAAAAGA/8Ogp9_1ZQMY/s1600-h/IMG_0095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185320821034194370" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/R_X10FAuFcI/AAAAAAAAAGA/8Ogp9_1ZQMY/s320/IMG_0095.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the marching peepo are damn cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/R_X3lFAuFhI/AAAAAAAAAGo/srud037k2gs/s1600-h/IMG_0101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185322762359412242" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/R_X3lFAuFhI/AAAAAAAAAGo/srud037k2gs/s320/IMG_0101.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/R_X3lVAuFiI/AAAAAAAAAGw/8zRpjj7rDxM/s1600-h/IMG_0102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185322766654379554" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/R_X3lVAuFiI/AAAAAAAAAGw/8zRpjj7rDxM/s320/IMG_0102.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel like calling Jiayi a big fat bitch but I just can't. 1, she's too immature to be one bitch, 2, she's not fat nor big &gt;:(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6030457416887747097-6071800549694820010?l=chaotahcheese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/feeds/6071800549694820010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6030457416887747097&amp;postID=6071800549694820010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/6071800549694820010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/6071800549694820010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/2008/04/onepr-we-may-be-last-but-were-having.html' title=''/><author><name>Jingwen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SVd9JR8ntcI/AAAAAAAAAuc/DWGOyJTEBeA/S220/2324791898_056376480c_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/R_X3l1AuFjI/AAAAAAAAAG4/B9h2W1rm6ws/s72-c/IMG_0104.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6030457416887747097.post-2606885240533489379</id><published>2008-04-01T15:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T15:29:38.741+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;shithole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's what school has been.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've not been failing any tests until the previous test we've gotten back, HISTORY. I'm sure I'm gna fail more like today's Bio test, which totally brain-zapped me. The thing is we didn't even get back our previous Bio test luh! My results on e-progress turned out rather fine, didn't fail anything on that, but hard to say for the future ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SC carnival's closing up by the day, be sure to patronize 1PR's stall, gna make agar-agar with Lisa, Renee, Rebecca and Jocelyn! (Not Jiaqinny anymore.) And History is just so effing boring, I can't help but sleep ok.&lt;br /&gt;Even though school sucks, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BEVERLY'S THE BEST.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(And so is Vicky, Clarissa, Tracy, Rebecca, Ella, Audrey, &lt;s&gt;Angel&lt;/s&gt;, Charlotte, etc.)&lt;br /&gt;As Vicky says: (Just in another way) &lt;em&gt;It's not that you all ain't good, just that Beverly's better!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahah, that, she said it right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photos will be up next post, hahah.&lt;br /&gt;And a short story on my new camera :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;Beverly-Fan-Club&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Established on 30th March 2008, Sunday.)&lt;br /&gt;Interested? Big-time hard up fan of Beverly?&lt;br /&gt;Join, today!&lt;br /&gt;How? Inform Jingwen, Vicky or Clarissa. (See header, scroll down, right-side.)&lt;br /&gt;We're just currently looking for members and you don't have to go for interviews!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Board of Directors: &lt;/strong&gt;Jingwen, Vicky and Clarissa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Committee Manager: &lt;/strong&gt;Rebecca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Assistant Committee Manager (ACM):&lt;/strong&gt; Amelia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bev-Wardrobe-Planner: &lt;/strong&gt;Lisa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bodyguard: &lt;/strong&gt;Tracy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Members: &lt;/strong&gt;Renee, Jiaqin, Ella, Gladys, Ixora, Estelle, &lt;s&gt;Angel&lt;/s&gt;, Audrey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Committee Manager waiting list: &lt;/strong&gt;Amelia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Affiliates: &lt;/strong&gt;Anti-Lauren-Pong-A-Long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes people, we're growing!&lt;br /&gt;From three to the number now, JOIN TODAY! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be spotted!&lt;br /&gt;Help us advertise on YOUR website and if we spot you, you could get a payout! (Maximum payout of 10cents.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned for more Beverly-Fan-Club updates :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6030457416887747097-2606885240533489379?l=chaotahcheese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/feeds/2606885240533489379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6030457416887747097&amp;postID=2606885240533489379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/2606885240533489379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/2606885240533489379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/2008/04/shithole.html' title=''/><author><name>Jingwen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SVd9JR8ntcI/AAAAAAAAAuc/DWGOyJTEBeA/S220/2324791898_056376480c_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6030457416887747097.post-8809195931713718765</id><published>2008-03-29T19:48:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T21:11:40.857+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;thirteen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to admit this year's b'day has to be the worst I've ever spent so far. The day's ending soon and it ain't going too good, not the celebrations and all, just that the &lt;em&gt;feel's&lt;/em&gt; not there :(&lt;br /&gt;But whatever, so what if this year's sucked?&lt;br /&gt;Life still has to go on people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Birthday sms-es&lt;/strong&gt;: 7 &lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Birthday greetings (verbal)&lt;/strong&gt;: 39 &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Birthday greetings (msn)&lt;/strong&gt;: 21 &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Birthday kisses&lt;/strong&gt;: 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently having a really funny and mad talk with the 1PR siao people online.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So later will be having the cake, White Chocolate Ice Cream cake :)&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow would be meeting Janice gugu, Royce, Ryan and together with Jiayi at Compass Point. Will be having lunch at an Italian Restaurant/Italian food at a cafe/Jack's place. Then going to somewhere to get my camera (YEAAAAAAAH!) and followed by uh, not sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;VICKAYE says:&lt;br /&gt;TO JINGWEN A SONG BY VICKY PAN ;&lt;br /&gt;VICKAYE says:&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BDAY TUH U UR BORN IN SINAPORE GORILLAS SCHOOL, WITH OTHER GORILLA N LAU BENG HWEE HAPPY BDAY TUHH YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Thanks Vicky, ily! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Hmmmmmmmmmm, yah so didn't go for the carnival (section outing), not many people went I guess. Couldn't cancel tuition in the end :( But whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok I can't help it the convo. is so freaking funny now we're making fun of Angel ahem I mean Devil Tan cos' she wants to be in the convo. and Vicky's like "Hmmm Angel, I'm thinking abt it." So mean right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Beverly is sexier than Angelia Jolie. says:&lt;br /&gt;LMAO VICKY PLEASE DON'T STOP MAKING HER JEALOUS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wait, I'm mean-er.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yah hmm so ytd during home econs, teamed up with Clarkmok, Vicky and Rebecca to make real (as in not the instant noodle type that I love) mee-goreng. It was darn funny, Vicky ate WHATEVER on the table provided that was raw. Yes, the squid and even the squid from the sink drain. Then after that we started daring her to eat stuff and she was like "WHAT LAH STOP ASKING ME TO EAT SHIT!!!!" Lmao it was sooo funny. I hope Mrs Tan would come less often, Mdm Wong is also damn cute.&lt;br /&gt;So in the end, we didn't listen and all but our mee-goreng tasted heavenly (maybe cos' we didn't add chilli.) and we kept on eating till Mdm Wong scolded us, but it was really fun I tell you :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So &lt;em&gt;some people&lt;/em&gt; are obessesed with NCC, I'm obessesed with Beverly &lt;3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Beverly is sexier than Angelia Jolie. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I'm gna take up Chem. in sec3 i'm gna be the world's richest woman by selling soap label: "Girl Girl Worldwide Soap" It shall be best in Singapore, JB and some say Batam. Thankyou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Beverly is sexier than Angelia Jolie. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Are y'all shocked by my great ambition?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Oh yes to add on to this, during the class party which I didn't attend, Lisa called me on my phone while I was walking home from the bus stop and they sang me a b'day song :) So sweet huh? I could hear Vicky's uber loud noise (not voice) though.&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/6030457416887747097-8809195931713718765?l=chaotahcheese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/feeds/8809195931713718765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6030457416887747097&amp;postID=8809195931713718765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/8809195931713718765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/8809195931713718765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/2008/03/thirteen_29.html' title=''/><author><name>Jingwen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SVd9JR8ntcI/AAAAAAAAAuc/DWGOyJTEBeA/S220/2324791898_056376480c_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6030457416887747097.post-8725723997541608221</id><published>2008-03-26T15:35:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T16:53:28.804+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;BEV-VER-LIIIIIIIII!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Yah she's mine. M-I-N-E MINE.&lt;br /&gt;Yah I repeat, in case you don't know english, BEVERLY CHEAH IS MINE, mine: I own her. &lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok whatever, that was just for attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sooo happy, my ache here and there are all finally gone! :)&lt;br /&gt;Today had captain's ball during assembly, classes versus classes. Was the third 1PR group with Jiaqin, Angel, Rebecca, Rina and Erin. Won 3 out of 4 games. The one that we lost was with GY, but they really cheated, they ran with the ball and like to snatch, it's not just me, AHEMAHEM EVERYBODY THINKS SO! (On general.)&lt;br /&gt;But whatever, we are all sporty peepo.&lt;br /&gt;Didn't play with PE, they looked really good, hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So for the carnival, 1PR is currently (half not confirmed) doing:&lt;br /&gt;Stall 1:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt; Milkshake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt; Plain water&lt;br /&gt;Stall 2:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt; Candy floss (Machines by Ella and Serena.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt; Sandwiches&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt; Cookies (Jiaqin, me, Rebecca.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt; Agaragar (Jiaqin, me, Rebecca.)&lt;br /&gt;Stall 3;&lt;br /&gt;- Games (Hungry henry, bowling, blahblah.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot wait for this thing, I hope it comes sooonneeerrrr! :)&lt;br /&gt;The ONLY problem relating to this is to ensure enough supply during the long hours.&lt;br /&gt;And MY OWN PROBLEM is to sell the effing coupons which I don't know to who when Jiayi started first! &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geog. paper back, B4 for that, wahah. (Scored a 15.)&lt;br /&gt;Not good, AT ALL, at least I didn't fail though, BEVERLY GOT 21:(&lt;br /&gt;Twenty-twos: Audrey, Serena, Angelica, etc.&lt;br /&gt;Twenty-four: Unknown for now, but that's the highest.&lt;br /&gt;So long, farewell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: &lt;a href="http://sg.news.yahoo.com/cna/20080326/tap-337278-231650b.html"&gt;http://sg.news.yahoo.com/cna/20080326/tap-337278-231650b.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just realised Mas Selamat escaped for abt 1 month alr.&lt;br /&gt;Cool :) This man is awesome, creating so much crap for S'pore, hahah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6030457416887747097-8725723997541608221?l=chaotahcheese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/feeds/8725723997541608221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6030457416887747097&amp;postID=8725723997541608221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/8725723997541608221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/8725723997541608221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/2008/03/bev-ver-liiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii.html' title=''/><author><name>Jingwen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SVd9JR8ntcI/AAAAAAAAAuc/DWGOyJTEBeA/S220/2324791898_056376480c_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6030457416887747097.post-5973290073988766049</id><published>2008-03-24T16:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T16:31:04.759+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;sexy mamas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;presenting to y'all, the sexy mamas!&lt;br /&gt;Ahemcough,&lt;br /&gt;Sassy Hencives and Rosalina Woods! :) (Wannabe cheena names.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/DSC01696.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/DSC01696.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are the hottest shizzzz!&lt;br /&gt;(I know you agreeeeee!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry I was too indulged in dressups over the past few weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes remember I used to have a fugly ugly pimple on my arm?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/DSC01552.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/DSC01552.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/DSC01553.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/DSC01553.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the run today was a complete disaster, will not and never talk abt it again.&lt;br /&gt;Beverly was so funnyyyyyy! Had recess at the gallery watching the red cross peepos.&lt;br /&gt;Did I say Beverly Cheah was funny? Oh yes I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lauren&lt;/b&gt;: Ok Jingwen so one of your stalls shall be sushi ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me&lt;/b&gt;: What?! Why would people wanna walk around with, SUSHI?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lauren&lt;/b&gt;: AIYAH NVM! We can put tables.&lt;br /&gt;Whoa, you think got alot of space huh?!&lt;br /&gt;And she kept on bugging me on being the carnival committee with her, ugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bio was okay, I'm sort of getting tired of the fun and Rina's rapping-ness.&lt;br /&gt;My neck is still really stiff since this morning and my fever ain't going down :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To end of this post,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/DSC01551.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/DSC01551.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6030457416887747097-5973290073988766049?l=chaotahcheese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/feeds/5973290073988766049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6030457416887747097&amp;postID=5973290073988766049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/5973290073988766049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/5973290073988766049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/2008/03/sexy-mamas.html' title=''/><author><name>Jingwen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SVd9JR8ntcI/AAAAAAAAAuc/DWGOyJTEBeA/S220/2324791898_056376480c_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6030457416887747097.post-2982513542852053649</id><published>2008-03-23T18:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T18:29:10.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Standing in the rain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7260152.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7260152.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, was sick since Easter. Didn't attend church nor any activities that might have been planned. Also no parties. But I was sick only after I came back from lunch on Easter :)&lt;br /&gt;Went to Sakura International Buffet at Tampines, no photos cos' I left my cam. in the car. And I don't like taking photos with my phone, hahah. (Yes, a great excuse for my laziness.)&lt;br /&gt;The food there was great but after that I had a fever and blahblah, didn't attend Band prac. the next day, and talking about Band :)&lt;br /&gt;- 29th March, class party. Not going, cos' section going to Funorama funfair thingie according to Cheryl, yay, can't wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Jiayi and her friends from 6SY'08 are being pure irritants, oh eff them, ahlians and cowards.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm, I think the 10-round-run is tomorrrowwwww, gah, wish me luck! I might not survive, but who knows ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray that it would rain darn badly tmr during PE, I pray that during geog. Abdul would be absent or has constipation. I pray that I would survive, and by that, byebye :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6030457416887747097-2982513542852053649?l=chaotahcheese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/feeds/2982513542852053649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6030457416887747097&amp;postID=2982513542852053649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/2982513542852053649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/2982513542852053649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/2008/03/standing-in-rain.html' title=''/><author><name>Jingwen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SVd9JR8ntcI/AAAAAAAAAuc/DWGOyJTEBeA/S220/2324791898_056376480c_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6030457416887747097.post-8550684697269088925</id><published>2008-03-16T13:54:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T16:57:43.935+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;oh my mama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/R9y2bQfw9XI/AAAAAAAAAF0/pFOagU2YvzA/s1600-h/chasingthejaguar.PNG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178214250970150258" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/R9y2bQfw9XI/AAAAAAAAAF0/pFOagU2YvzA/s320/chasingthejaguar.PNG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chasing the Jaguar - Michelle Dominguez Greene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prolly one of the best books I've ever read :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Martika Galvez is just a normal teenage girl. That is, until she turns fifteen and learns that her ancestors were Mayan curanderas and she's following in their footsteps! Her strange dreams apparently mean that she has psychic powers, passed down from her father's side of the family, that her parents have tried to ignore for fifteen years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, though, Martika has to deal with learning about her powers from another curandera, Tia Tellin. She's learning about her ancestors, her powers, and how to use them. Martika is also dealing with the typical problems that come with being fifteen: friends, guys, and schoolwork! If that wouldn't be difficult enough, Martika is also involved in a mystery! Her mother has been working for a man whose teenage daughter is kidnapped--and Martika's powers could be the key to finding her before anything bad happens to Jennifer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's oh-so-spanish and it's really really good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was so fun.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, sucked in helium, :)&lt;br /&gt;Had lots of fun and the bbq was great. Watched Monsters' Inc. (Boo is the cutest shit.) and had sparkling juice, ooooooooooh. I love my grandmother's curry sauce, curry potatoes and curry wings. Love the homemade mexican fajitas, d'bombzse%#^$#.I also loooovvveeeee the bacon sausages! (Uber oily though.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crycry, tomorrow's term 2 :(&lt;br /&gt;Now I don't really like the hols cos' it's like, no time management and all the homework's in your face. I'd rather day by day the homework comes. I've finally managed to complete every single piece of crap given but I've not studied for the upcoming geog. and bio tests, hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My printer's out of ink and my laptop just crashed on me. So I'm stuck with this idoitic computer where the connection is way better but I don't have my downloads and my Sims to accompany me! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Janice gugu is getting me a camerrrraaaa for my b'day!&lt;br /&gt;(And dining at an Italian Restaurant with Royce &amp;amp; Ryan &amp;amp; Jiayi!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok I'm gna play the right mix now, hahah, goobdye :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6030457416887747097-8550684697269088925?l=chaotahcheese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/feeds/8550684697269088925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6030457416887747097&amp;postID=8550684697269088925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/8550684697269088925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/8550684697269088925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/2008/03/oh-my-mama.html' title=''/><author><name>Jingwen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SVd9JR8ntcI/AAAAAAAAAuc/DWGOyJTEBeA/S220/2324791898_056376480c_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/R9y2bQfw9XI/AAAAAAAAAF0/pFOagU2YvzA/s72-c/chasingthejaguar.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6030457416887747097.post-4154624935354771303</id><published>2008-03-12T09:33:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T16:46:38.968+08:00</updated><title type='text'>teardrops on my saxophone</title><content type='html'>Band camp was tiring yet fun.&lt;br /&gt;Very fun indeed!&lt;br /&gt;Got to know more from my section and from other sections.&lt;br /&gt;(No seriously, I'm not quoting from the reflections, heehee.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I've learnt from Band camp:&lt;br /&gt;(Let's TRY and start from my section)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Cheryl gets irritated by Tanya easily.&lt;br /&gt;- Cheryl is actually nice but sort of petty.&lt;br /&gt;- Cheryl can bitch alot about Mohan.&lt;br /&gt;- Lynette can auto-burp.&lt;br /&gt;- Lynette likes to rock benches.&lt;br /&gt;- Lynette likes to sing nursery rhymes.&lt;br /&gt;- Lynette is immature.&lt;br /&gt;- Adilah gets itchy easily.&lt;br /&gt;- Adilah's eyes are big.&lt;br /&gt;- Adilah is selfish when it comes to sharing her coke with Zinia.&lt;br /&gt;- Adilah can auto-sneeze.&lt;br /&gt;- Adilah thinks she's pro when it comes to cleaning tall cupboards with long sticks.&lt;br /&gt;- Tanya can irritate people easily.&lt;br /&gt;- Tanya can talk very bimbo-tic and it's funny.&lt;br /&gt;- Tanya can twiitz aloottss.&lt;br /&gt;- Tanya likes to talk to Zinia when I'm trying to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;- Tanya loves the board. (When we're playing &lt;strong&gt;Blind Tanya&lt;/strong&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;- Tanya likes to run in the rain.&lt;br /&gt;- Tanya likes to play.&lt;br /&gt;- Tanya is funny.&lt;br /&gt;- Zinia started the whole twiting thing.&lt;br /&gt;- Zinia likes to talk although she's on msn.&lt;br /&gt;- Zinia is MORE irritating then Tanya, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;- Zinia laughs TOO much.&lt;br /&gt;- Zinia likes to self-intro me to her group members.&lt;br /&gt;- Serena pisses me off easily.&lt;br /&gt;- Serena SHOULD NOT TALK TO ANYONE if she's in a bad mood.&lt;br /&gt;- Serena likes to sabo me.&lt;br /&gt;- Serena likes to tell people not to talk to Patrina WHEN SHE HERSELF DOES NOT REALLY KNOW PATRINA THAT MUCH.&lt;br /&gt;- Tann Wei is nice.&lt;br /&gt;- Tann Wei is clever.&lt;br /&gt;- Tann Wei can blast.&lt;br /&gt;- Patrina has cat-eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Lynn is not scary nor fierce like what Zinia says.&lt;br /&gt;- Lynn is funny and nice.&lt;br /&gt;- Lynn likes to tell people that she thinks everyone likes her when people are eating.&lt;br /&gt;- Lynn likes to make people climb a longlong stupid nature walk(which is worse than the shit hill in Malacca) when some other groups didn't even climb it.&lt;br /&gt;- Lynn likes to make people run in the sand.&lt;br /&gt;- Lynn thinks that Beatrice, Amanda, Brenda and Wenhui stalks the purple group whereever we go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Yah I know you like to stalk us right?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;- Lynn can dance the chicken dance.&lt;br /&gt;- Lynn likes to build sandcastles.&lt;br /&gt;- Lynn likes to cheat.&lt;br /&gt;- Diana can sing.&lt;br /&gt;- Diana is funny.&lt;br /&gt;- Diana is nice.&lt;br /&gt;- Diana can compose poems well.&lt;br /&gt;- Diana likes to eat.&lt;br /&gt;- Diana likes group strength-ting.&lt;br /&gt;- Beatrice is &lt;strong&gt;B&lt;/strong&gt;ravo &lt;strong&gt;B&lt;/strong&gt;anana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I've a major mental block now. I can't continue, HURHUR.&lt;br /&gt;(Hey it's 10:19am only okay, I woke up like at 9am.)&lt;br /&gt;Yah was really tired yesterday but still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in the end, we didn't sleep in the spice rooms, cos' of some security reasons.&lt;br /&gt;(I shall not say why)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Cos' the school kiasu scared Mas Selamat come bomb us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;Stupid.&lt;br /&gt;The sleeping bag was really uncomfortable, I only managed to fall asleep after everything was quiet and when Tanya stopped talking to Zinia but I kept on waking up. When I peacefully fell asleep like about 18minutes before the wake up time, Zinia had to shake me to wake me up.&lt;br /&gt;(This happened in p5 camp but it was Elizabeth Teo who waked me.)&lt;br /&gt;I am such loser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For brunch on the first day, we had Mcdonalds --"&lt;br /&gt;ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH, CURSES!&lt;br /&gt;I didn't eat Mcdonalds for like, THREE MONTHS SINCE THE ENTRY ON THE DISGUSTING THING. (If you still remembered, on my previous blog.) and they just had to give us this.&lt;br /&gt;Which I still regret.&lt;br /&gt;Then for dinner, the Purple People had Long john's FAST FOOD AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;Oh. My. God.&lt;br /&gt;We wanted to eat Thai but Chloe can't eat spicy.&lt;br /&gt;We wanted to eat Jap. but Lynn doesn't eat that.&lt;br /&gt;We wanted to eat at Baker's Inn/Inc BUT Nicole/Natalie(Sorry I forgot who) only had $5.&lt;br /&gt;We wanted to eat Chinese but Diana doesn't eat that.&lt;br /&gt;And blahblahblah we ate Long John's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmm, for movie, we watched &lt;strong&gt;Stepup 2;The Streets.&lt;/strong&gt; It was reallly good. Better than number 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then for breakfast the next day we had white bread with spread, I only ate white bread cos' I hate nutella. And no drinks cos' I didn't bring my cup.&lt;br /&gt;And I realised that not drinking anything for 16hours straight is reallllyyy bad.&lt;br /&gt;And sand is now my biggest enemy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S; I'm not a chocolate fan but Lindt Chocooolllaattteee inspires me! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lindt.com/2865/2866.asp"&gt;http://www.lindt.com/2865/2866.asp&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/P/S/S;&lt;br /&gt;Fiona Robinsooonnnnn/Royce Sim/And Ryan Sim I LOVE YOU COUSIES.&lt;br /&gt;(Cough, I meant Bryan and Benje)&lt;br /&gt;Yay Sat. we're going to Fiona's WITH HELIUM BALLOOONNNNS! :)&lt;br /&gt;Last week after church service at about night time when we went I bought the helium pump and balloons so we pumped all the air in the fill up the balloons. Then we sat in a circle and one by one we sucked in the air then we had to say "Hi, I love to eat pie." I know my voice was like REALLY CUTE CAN.&lt;br /&gt;So this week I'm going with READY-MADE BALLOONS so don't have to pump on spot, takes too much time :)&lt;br /&gt;I love helium balloons.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6030457416887747097-4154624935354771303?l=chaotahcheese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/feeds/4154624935354771303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6030457416887747097&amp;postID=4154624935354771303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/4154624935354771303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/4154624935354771303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/2008/03/rafyryersdyujoi8o.html' title='teardrops on my saxophone'/><author><name>Jingwen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SVd9JR8ntcI/AAAAAAAAAuc/DWGOyJTEBeA/S220/2324791898_056376480c_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6030457416887747097.post-3018650218930426357</id><published>2008-03-07T16:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T16:46:26.515+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a hangover you don't deserve.</title><content type='html'>I love recess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love it when Rina and Vicky (ahem, Charlotte Mok) start mad-ing to random secondary twos and ask if they are "buay song" is it? Hahah. I love it when we play human sandwich with Tracy and act although the prefect is coming (When she actually is). I love it when we smuggle food into our mouth. I love it when Beverly Cheah claims that she's making herself look sexier, hah, imagine her saying that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now a better thing to do without Lisa Tan is to mad at the table outside.&lt;br /&gt;Bio has not been fun this week, well, except for the experiments.&lt;br /&gt;Home econs. sucked, but I like to pound the chilli paste :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't like holidays, it means 5 projects at one go-and-you-have-to-finish-it-ASAP kind of thing.&lt;br /&gt;Which sucks, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. But whatever, just slacked with Vicky and Rebecca at the library, very fun.&lt;br /&gt;At first Rebecca was just photocopying her bills (for the Math task thingie) then I told Vicky what if Elizabeth Teo (who was helping us) accidentally placed her finger and it photocopies that? Hahah, so Vicky purposely put both her hands and ta-da! She photocopied her hands!&lt;br /&gt;(Sexy ones she claims)&lt;br /&gt;She wanted to photocopy her head but didn't cos' she was afraid the lazer would blind her, hahah.&lt;br /&gt;Omg so fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Band camp is coming up and I'm half looking forward to it, and the other half, uncertain.&lt;br /&gt;Peerleading was okay today, we played wacko and double wacko and uhm, yah that's it.&lt;br /&gt;At least we weren't all sweaty, besides Ixora whose name was called out at least 100000000 times by Ruying.&lt;br /&gt;And she had to do a forfeit which meant writing the words "Ixora loves 1PR" with her butt in the air, and she did it, very funny, the way she did it.&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm,&lt;br /&gt;Rina is still being irritating, I know that for sure.&lt;br /&gt;(But I like her cheese cream bread during break and her mean but i-agree jokes.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to be a guaikia now and do my Math task.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6030457416887747097-3018650218930426357?l=chaotahcheese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/feeds/3018650218930426357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6030457416887747097&amp;postID=3018650218930426357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/3018650218930426357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/3018650218930426357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/2008/03/hangover-you-dont-deserve.html' title='a hangover you don&apos;t deserve.'/><author><name>Jingwen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SVd9JR8ntcI/AAAAAAAAAuc/DWGOyJTEBeA/S220/2324791898_056376480c_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6030457416887747097.post-8177194942534122587</id><published>2008-03-03T14:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T16:22:50.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Malacca, oh Malacca!</title><content type='html'>Ok, so after the long consideration during my bus ride of 151, I've decided to show only part of the photos I've taken from the Malacca fieldtrip.&lt;br /&gt;If I put up ALL it would take up too much time.&lt;br /&gt;And I need to study, hahah :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Packing on Sunday was horrible.&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't think of what to pack so I took out the list and started un-checking and checking and then double-checking and came to this conclusion, hahah.&lt;br /&gt;(Click to enlarge the photos if there is any need, which I doubt)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7220018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7220018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The half un-packed luggage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7240021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7240021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, Wednesday came, yay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hahah, so when we went to school most of the level gathered at the busbay instead of the basketball court, which was sort of weird, we were literally (wait, we WERE) blocking the way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;s&gt;And I felt in awe when the primary school kids stared at us, doubleyay!&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then... before we cleared the customs and all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Angel (shoe-dragger) and Tracy (keypau)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beverly Cheah whom harms my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And after clearing the customs, people... got tired :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bigblue sea where water comes! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not our drinking water though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think it's the Straits Of Johor or something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OH WAIT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's the causeway&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;causebay?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eh....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ruying with records.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dirty litter stuck at the net.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, chaos started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250049.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then we came to Yong Peng, the rest stop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The food was alright, bought my first bubblegum there (As in for the trip)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And then, had heart-shaped nuggets from the western stall and bought cheese roller coasters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Wanted to buy the roasted chicken sandwich)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;((Oh yes the toliets stink, not stank, it STILL stinks.))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After our rest, we gathered and went up the bus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's when I spotted my NEW arch-enemy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ANGEL TAN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hahah, kidding lah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just that she had such YUMMEH FOOOOD.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cheese hotdog wrapped with banana skin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OhMYgosh, I saw the cheese flowing out from the hotdog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, ANGEL TANNNNNNNNN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ruying started HER crap :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And MORE rubbish\litter collected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon after, we reached Malacca.&lt;br /&gt;Oh right, before lunch we met our tour guide.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Miss Christina Wong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I bet she's paid to speak thru the whole hours thru the bus ride, cos' she practically talked from Malaysia to Malacca to Johor to some other Island to Singapore to the presidents to the prime ministers to the guidebook to drinking lots of water to pineapples.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"There are about 150 different kinds of pineapples."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Yeah, they all suck" &lt;/em&gt;- Rebecca.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haahahahahahahahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Yes Rebecca was my buddy/roommate and lots more stuff.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Yes I think she's better now.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Yes Lisa was ALSO my roommate)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And LUNCH! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok, the food was so-so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sat with Lauren, Jiaqin, Ixora, Natalie, Vanessa, Serena, Keely (MEGARICEEATER) and Rebecca.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Lisa pissed Reb.F and I this time)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And we ate and ate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sharkfins followed by some mixture of foooooooooddd! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250061.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250062.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, we ate rice from a washing tub.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I LOVED THE HERBAL CHICKKKKEEEN! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250063.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The disgusting fish maw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250065.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While being indulged eating, I took a photo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Check out Karuna's face, lol, sorry.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250064.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250066.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With great food comes great rubbish...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250068.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why when I take a photo, everybody looks, ughhh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250069.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lauren being a hungry person :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250070.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after lunch, we went to the Fortress.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250073.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250075.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250078.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250081.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250080.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is the shit hill that we climbed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Steps actually, I think it's the one leading to the St.Paul's church IF I'M NOT WRONG.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I almost DIED climbing it, like hell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250090.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our guide, Darren.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was NOT taking his photo, he budged in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250091.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250093.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250094.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250101.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250095.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250096.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And coming down from the shit place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250103.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250094.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we walked quite a bit to get some chendol and curry puffs :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250116.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250116.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250117.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250117.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250101.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then we went to a nearby mall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250112.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250096.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p193/theblackribbon/P7250117.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok, I can't upload the rest of the photos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's lagging my computer big-time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I shall continue this another day :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let's start on todaaayyy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(And my new equations)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I officially love BIIIOOOOOO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(As in the period, not the subject)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Equation time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bio = Funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mr.Lau = Funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rina + Vicky + Jingwen = Crapping Crabs during Mr. Lau's lesson.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rina + Vicky + Jingwen + Rebecca = Kallang Wave during Mr. Lau's lesson.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rina + Mr. Lau = Rina wary of Mas Selamat in lifescience lab.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rina + Vicky = Shouting, singing and acting like i-know-you to random secondary twos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Miss Sharon + Yellow book + Orange book + Green book + Pens = Boring lang. arts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mrs Bowness + Track in SCGS = Stupid and dying from intense running.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lauren + Tracy = Sacarstic compliments.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jiaqin + Whiteboard + Beverly Cheah = Giving wrong information.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Raining during reccess + No shelther = Sucks big-time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nerd + Retard = Nerdtard = Jiaqin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok, thankyou for attending this lesson!&lt;br /&gt;Use these equations next time! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6030457416887747097-8177194942534122587?l=chaotahcheese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/feeds/8177194942534122587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6030457416887747097&amp;postID=8177194942534122587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/8177194942534122587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/8177194942534122587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/2008/03/malacca-oh-malacca.html' title='Malacca, oh Malacca!'/><author><name>Jingwen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SVd9JR8ntcI/AAAAAAAAAuc/DWGOyJTEBeA/S220/2324791898_056376480c_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6030457416887747097.post-2846422389421044750</id><published>2008-02-17T14:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T14:28:21.748+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Band is the bomb.</title><content type='html'>Yeap yeap, band is for sure the bomb :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything thing about band is goodgoodgood, - thumbs up.&lt;br /&gt;EVEN THE PUMPING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yah we did 50 pumps (push-ups) yesterday, even though it was in the courtyard and our knees freaking hurt so much, I still think it was F-U-N.&lt;br /&gt;Very indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adiliah is not funny, Cheryl is funny, Lynette is funnier and Tanya is the funniest!&lt;br /&gt;I think there is another senior called Slyvia or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yes we did pumps as I mentioned cos' somebody (whom still doesn't want to admit) used MY strap and didn't keep it, 50 pumps for that. And somebody (I forgot who) dropped the reed + lit. so that's why.&lt;br /&gt;But it's still fun, wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. D Susa (Yes, a intentionally spelling error) is also very funny.&lt;br /&gt;He claims he's Eurasian, and Tanya claims he's Malay and speaks good dialect, hahah.&lt;br /&gt;And Zenia (whom he thinks is a greek princess COOL name) keeps on laughing.&lt;br /&gt;So when we were "bonding", he was like, when you all play the saxophone, you will know that so-and-so plays the sax. and Tanya raised her hand and went, &lt;strong&gt;Tanya Lee plays the saxophone.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zenia, not knowing that she's Tanya Lee went &lt;em&gt;Who?!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we started laughing.&lt;br /&gt;Lmaoooooooooooooooooooooooooo.&lt;br /&gt;Sectionals are soooo fun on Thursdays,&lt;br /&gt;Practice(s) are soooo fun on Saturdays :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Tanya knows TWO malay words, - claps.&lt;br /&gt;Minum (drink) and Makan! (eat)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So hmmm, I STILL didn't get back my phone.&lt;br /&gt;cos' when my parents arrived in school at around 8am, Mdm Lee told us that the prefects locked the room and we can only collect on weekdays UNLESS we make arrangements, which we did not. So sad luh, NOW I OFFICIALLY MISS MY PHONE LIKE PANCAKES!&lt;br /&gt;djiaidafhsgdauiruewszhitsasodkojfq3u4983913024&lt;br /&gt;Ugh!&lt;br /&gt;(Mdm Lee was wearing skinnies which on her, looked like tights)&lt;br /&gt;So I'm going to get my phone tomorrow night, see, another school day without phone.&lt;br /&gt;FackFookFick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I would like to announce that my brain is going to explode from too much Math information.&lt;br /&gt;The "&lt;strong&gt;Math Column&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;in my brain is too full to be true.&lt;br /&gt;I have to delete some information before I can upload others.&lt;br /&gt;I hate my brain, the way it cannot comprehend Math.&lt;br /&gt;UGHGHGHGHGHGHGHGHGHGHG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I love Band more than 6g, :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Few important points.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt; Pee is yellow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt; If you add warm water ontop of pee, bubbles will form on the surface.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye and I intend to lock my blog again like last time :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6030457416887747097-2846422389421044750?l=chaotahcheese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/feeds/2846422389421044750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6030457416887747097&amp;postID=2846422389421044750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/2846422389421044750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/2846422389421044750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/2008/02/band-is-bomb.html' title='Band is the bomb.'/><author><name>Jingwen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SVd9JR8ntcI/AAAAAAAAAuc/DWGOyJTEBeA/S220/2324791898_056376480c_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6030457416887747097.post-1464960675073667846</id><published>2008-02-15T14:49:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T15:21:35.162+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Elmo and emo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Yesterday I didn't blog cos' I had to stay back for Band :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Initially, I thought that Band sucks and I regretted joining Band, but now, I love it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The section people are so nice and fun besides Adiliah, she puts on a strict face, LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;But aiyah, they are all really funnny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;(Esp. the no discipline Tanya)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Oh my she's sooo funny lah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;(Oh yes, I'm in the sax. section)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So anyw, yesterday we had our sectionals where at first we had to learn our b flat thingie and notes and blahblah and then we clapped to the rythem, which was freaking stupid cos' Tanya kept on doing it wrongly, hahah. I also did it wrongly but I blamed it on Tanya, but Lynette was like "Jingwen, don't fake lah"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;LMAOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Then after that, we got "tested" by Tanya not Lynette, or Adiliah cos' Lynette wanted to go home and Adiliah was like, eating &gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Section leader was not there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So Tanya told us to play our b flats one by one and the others could "disperse" and I was like, &lt;em&gt;Tanya, I have no seeds.&lt;/em&gt; Lmaooooooooooooooooo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I create trouble.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So when it was my turn, I was told to play the notes seperately and hold it for 8 counts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Tanya kept laughing cos' I could only play like for 5 counts and after the 5 when she thought I had to air suddenly all the air would just "burst" out and I would blow really loudly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So I think Qianyi from the clarinets or something (I don't know her name) came to tell us that we could have break until 4.30pm and Tanya, acting like some guai kia was like, NOOOOO I WANT TO TRAIN THEM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So we were not hungry until 5 minutes later, we were like, TANYA LET US OFF I KNOW YOU'RE HUNGRY TOO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Noooo, go practice yourself, don't disperse liao, come back Serene, na!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And I just practiced cos' I wasn't actually very hungry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So when she was testing I think Tann Wei I was like, Tanya, want to eat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;YAHYAHYAH!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Ok, help us buy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Then she rolled her eyes, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So uhm, when she was FINALLY done, it was already 4.32pm and she was like, sorry ah sorry ah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And Serena went to shake her and was like, GIVE ME BACK MY POTATO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Lmao, so funny :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So yeap, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;my phone got confiscated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;I know lah, alot of people very happy right, hahah, but I can live without my phone just that I miss, GOT FEEL OKAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;Hahah, it was confiscated yesterday, I didn't turn it off so the prefect took it, I don't really blame them, just that if Lisa told me they were checking THREE seconds before the prefect was infront of me I could have turn it off, sacarsm, I know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;So my father will collect it tomorrow when I go to school for Band, YAY:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;Not going to blog tomorrow, will be studying and doing homework and maybe only will be online at night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;Oh yesyes, HOME ECONS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;I forgot to bring my stuff today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;Cos' I was REALLY affected over the phone thingie, worried that my parents were going to scold me, but they laughed when I told them --"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;So I literally didn't pay attention and this morning when I woke up I actually FORGOT today was Friday and I didn't pack for Home econs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;And the new teacher was Mrs Tan, as they say, the very fierce one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;So Ella (whom was in the same boat as me) and I went to the Kitchen right after Geog., before Recess to "inform" Mrs Tan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mrs Tan: &lt;/strong&gt;Yes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Us:&lt;/strong&gt; Mrs Tan, we're from 1 PR, the next session class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mrs Tan: &lt;/strong&gt;Ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Us: &lt;/strong&gt;We're VERY REALLY sorry, we forgot to bring our Home econs. stuff, sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mrs Tan: &lt;/strong&gt;Why did you all forgot?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me: &lt;/strong&gt;I forgot that today was Friday, sorry. (Ella kept quiet)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mrs Tan:&lt;/strong&gt; Ok, be prepared to wash, and do all the chores, and whatever I tell you to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Us: &lt;/strong&gt;Ok, sorry!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mrs Tan: &lt;/strong&gt;But it's really rare for you all to come up and tell me this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Us: &lt;/strong&gt;- smiles, Thankyou, sorry!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;And we went out, wahlao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;After recess we lined up outside the Kitchen and Mrs Tan started scolding us yahdahyahdah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;I think she's quite nice lah, just that she made ME wash HER utensils but when there were a few left she asked Vicky, Renee and Rachel to help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;So overall, she's still nice, just that when the class was about to end, she scolded us for not being quick enough and say NO TIME ALREADY, then she still talk so much --"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;Lmao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;So it's confirmed, Rina is not going for the Malacca Trip thing which means Rebecca's going to bunk it with Me and Lisa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;Which. I. So. Do. Not. Want. At. All.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;Thanks alot Rina, you've been a great help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;_l_ (Not to anybody)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;Like wtf lah, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;And what if I get my period during the malac. trip, LIKE HELLOOOOOO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;Ugh, this sucks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;I hope my period misses this months, HAHAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;(Yes, my period's really irregular)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;So I conclude this week is the WORST week of Sec 1 so far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;And Hi I hate Yue Wen :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Just checked my yahoo mail, guess what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Just cos' I didn't log on for ONE day, I have 48 inbox and 26 bulk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And Vicky Pan contributed to half of the 48 cos' she spammed my friendster.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Whoa, I'm amused :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6030457416887747097-1464960675073667846?l=chaotahcheese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/feeds/1464960675073667846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6030457416887747097&amp;postID=1464960675073667846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/1464960675073667846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/1464960675073667846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/2008/02/elmo-and-emo.html' title='Elmo and emo.'/><author><name>Jingwen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SVd9JR8ntcI/AAAAAAAAAuc/DWGOyJTEBeA/S220/2324791898_056376480c_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6030457416887747097.post-2344545334239705340</id><published>2008-02-13T15:02:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T17:42:53.981+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My greatgreatgreat grandmother can fly.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Report on Rina's british accent&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;First and the last&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;Rina Lim *** ****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;Twelve going on Thirteen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;Occupation: Student&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;Wants to dominate the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;Wants to change the way people perceive the conception of the value of money (Whaa?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;Likes to sing her hit singles, bleeding love and in this life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Recent most special talent: &lt;/strong&gt;Ability to speak in a funny yet convincing enough British Accent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ratings:&lt;/strong&gt; 9.8/10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Remarks: &lt;/strong&gt;I must record a vid of her speaking that way, it's funny and REALLY funny and ULTRA funny and yet it sounds sort of real I must say :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Recent: &lt;/strong&gt;Trying to find the url of my blog so she can see what I've typed of her (Hahah)&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, enough of that crap, hahah :)&lt;br /&gt;So anyw, today for lang. arts we DID watch &lt;em&gt;Scooby Doo&lt;/em&gt; but part of it, the episode was what case of diabetes I guess, wasn't very nice cos' it was only part of it, (as I said).&lt;br /&gt;We also watched part of a classic movie, &lt;em&gt;Rebecca&lt;/em&gt;, hahah.&lt;br /&gt;And also the oldie, Pyscho, which was the trailer with an old man, which we're going to continue it tomorrow due to time constrains.&lt;br /&gt;So in the morning for flag raising we did skip but we didn't sms, so those whom didn't, please vote online for SCGS!&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://nemation.sg/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;http://nemation.sg/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go to the right hand side with, under the words &lt;strong&gt;navigation&lt;/strong&gt;, click on "Vote now"&lt;br /&gt;Then when the page opens, click on &lt;strong&gt;Start voting now&lt;/strong&gt; at the bottom of the text.&lt;br /&gt;Tick the box of the nemation, &lt;strong&gt;Clip Musicale&lt;/strong&gt; or start counting, it's the 2nd one from the 2nd row :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;But the thing is you MUST vote for 2 other clips, 3 in total.&lt;br /&gt;So randomly pick the one that sucks most, then click on &lt;strong&gt;Confirm Selection,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you're done!&lt;br /&gt;(I voted for the Roly-Poly and Randomink, as in the names)&lt;br /&gt;No choice jaaaa :(&lt;br /&gt;If you use SMS must pay 20cents leh!&lt;br /&gt;So please vote, thanks! :)&lt;br /&gt;(Oh yeah btw, you must fill in a form-like thing after you're done)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now the language bar is back, but when using MSN it doesn't appear, which STILL sucks :(&lt;br /&gt;Curses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;I hate 1 Pr, yay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;Lmao, kidding lah.&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes the people can be really mean but sometimes they can be funny.&lt;br /&gt;I've changed my opinion of&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;Amelia&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Vicky&lt;/strong&gt;, Clarissa, Rachel, Renee, Keely, Gabrielle, Jolyn, &lt;strong&gt;Ella&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Jocelyn&lt;/strong&gt;, and some other people.&lt;br /&gt;They are actually nice peeps (Lmao)&lt;br /&gt;And Renee ain't that bad anymore, hahah :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;And yay I'm eating sushi for dinner and chicken nuggets from old chang kee, WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOT :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6030457416887747097-2344545334239705340?l=chaotahcheese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SVd9JR8ntcI/AAAAAAAAAuc/DWGOyJTEBeA/S220/2324791898_056376480c_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6030457416887747097.post-8950197749079382830</id><published>2008-02-12T15:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T17:16:56.869+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Raw Data!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;My. Computer. Sucks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;My. Laptop. Isn't. Any. Better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Apparently now, my language bar is suddenly missing so I can't switch from chinese to english, and I've to use the Google chinese english bar. Which sucks :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;What has become of the computer, it always has this kind of effing problems, the laptop ain't any better, the internet connection for that sucks, big-time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So for the test, as expected, for someone whom already studied, I had a &lt;em&gt;blank-out.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I forgot the apparatus thing for bio. and forgot how to write some words for chinese.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;This world now sucks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So all the lessons were fun and blahblahblah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;During Math, we learnt Statistical Graph or something and there was this thing called &lt;strong&gt;Raw Data.&lt;/strong&gt; So those monkeys had to comment about the name after Mrs Tan was like, &lt;em&gt;we have to organise the raw data by using a procession to organize it.&lt;/em&gt; Or something like that, they went, Yeah, let's cook it! And we were like, I want my data with lots of pepper/cheese/garlic/chocolate or whatever they could think of, hahah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And Sarah Wong didn't come today, mwahahahahahahaha :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Yes, I put poison in her porridge and stole her school sock. Then after, I took her chinese textbook and used a pink scissors that was actually made to cut cheese (?) and cut her curly hair. I also vandalised her room walls and use the same scissors to cut her favourite boy-band top. I "helped" her throw away her homework and well, I guess she couldn't come to school in such a state, yay!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Yesterday was the debut of Dicey Business. It wasn't too bad, not as bad as the asianfanatics people described it, hahah. The only thing I don't like and will never like about it is the fact that Bosco Wong and Tavia Yeung are a pair in this show, I don't know if they will end up together in the end, but I guess so :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Not that I don't like Tavia, she's okay lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;But I don't like her with Bosco, hahah :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;But it's already proven that Bosco's with Myolie, Mwahahaha :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes it's true okay, they bought an apartment together, lol, not that you would care &gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Anyw, Rina's still being a piss-er but I'm talking to her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;And guess what, we're going to watch Scooby doo for lang. arts tomorrow, wooooot:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;- cheers for Miss Sharon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;Wooooooot, that's better than basketball :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6030457416887747097-8950197749079382830?l=chaotahcheese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/feeds/8950197749079382830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6030457416887747097&amp;postID=8950197749079382830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/8950197749079382830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/8950197749079382830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/2008/02/raw-data.html' title='Raw Data!'/><author><name>Jingwen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SVd9JR8ntcI/AAAAAAAAAuc/DWGOyJTEBeA/S220/2324791898_056376480c_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6030457416887747097.post-7989357302866088069</id><published>2008-02-11T15:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T16:17:26.247+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My ten toes!</title><content type='html'>Hello weekdays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since this has gone public since Feb. 6th '08, I shall not bitch about anyone in particular.&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, bio test and chinese test tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Obvious I'm gna fail huh? I'm blogging here, and practically nobody (besides Aerin and Rina) from Sec 1 '08 is online, whoo hoo I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yes I'm appearing offline to act like I'm studying.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahah, just kidding, already did my studying, I don't do last minute study.&lt;br /&gt;But perhaps I might want to look thru the bio notes later on :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... School started off not good at all.&lt;br /&gt;So we had daily flag-raising and e-announcements back in class, Mrs Liow bought goodies for us :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During Geog. I almost fell asleep cos' it was still in the morning and everything felt so comfy and I almost dozed off until Lisa Tan went to kick me, unintentionally though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we had History, which was boring shit, I practically day-dreamed thru it till Mrs Bowness called my name to answer some secondary-primary source thing which I answered wrongly l:&lt;br /&gt;For history test I got 30/40 :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we had break, everybody crowded around the goodies, esp. the crackers, hahah.&lt;br /&gt;After break was bio., where Jiaqin was sort of irritating thru it, and Vicky wanted attention.&lt;br /&gt;We had to copy stuff down which thru-out that, was really stupid, Jiaqin said Mr. Lau was married, when nobody told her that, and I don't think he's married .....&lt;br /&gt;Oh my.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm, after that was recess.&lt;br /&gt;Then we had lang. arts for 100 minutes, hahah.&lt;br /&gt;No, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;So we had to write a journal entry on the &lt;strong&gt;Significance of CNY&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I wrote meaningful stuff, three cheers :)!&lt;br /&gt;Rina kept on trying to copy me.&lt;br /&gt;So after doing that we had comprehension, which was okay.&lt;br /&gt;We found out that the other half of the class got to play basketball instead of studying, but hey, we have air-con, hahah :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was Math, Mrs Tan didn't come, so we had to join Mrs Liow, I don't like her lessons :l&lt;br /&gt;But as I've mentioned on Tracy's tagboard, she's pretty and her diamond, too :D&lt;br /&gt;And blahblah.&lt;br /&gt;And yes for Math I got 15/30.&lt;br /&gt;Yay, FINALLY passed something to do with Math.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great, tmr after school I've to go to the band room to take the band tee sizes :(&lt;br /&gt;I'm gna have to change to pe for fun, hahah.&lt;br /&gt;No lah, just kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy weekdays and hope I survive this week, goodbye :D&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes and Rina's being a big piss-o-rama machine, she pissed me off today, which was fucking irritating.&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to learn to stop swearing.&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From cheehin:) (Check links, hahah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;March&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Pick your birth month.&lt;br /&gt;2. Strike out anything that doesn't apply to you.&lt;br /&gt;3. Bold the five-ten that best apply to you.&lt;br /&gt;4. Copy to your own journal, with all twelve months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JANUARY: Stubborn and hard-hearted. Ambitious and serious. Loves to teach and be taught. Always looking at people's flaws and weaknesses. Likes to criticize. Hardworking and productive. Smart, neat and organized. Sensitive and has deep thoughts. Knows how to make others happy. Quiet unless excited or tensed. Rather reserved. Highly attentive. Resistant to illnesses but prone to colds. Romantic but has difficulties expressing love. Loves children. Loyal. Has great social abilities yet easily jealous. Very stubborn and money cautious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FEBRUARY: Abstract thoughts. Loves reality and abstract. Intelligent and clever. Changing personality. Attractive. Sexy. Temperamental. Quiet, shy and humble. Honest and loyal. Determined to reach goals. Loves freedom. Rebellious when restricted. Loves aggressiveness. Too sensitive and easily hurt. Gets angry really easily but does not show it. Dislikes unnecessary things. Loves making friends but rarely shows it. Daring and stubborn. Ambitious. Realizes dreams and hopes. Sharp. Loves entertainment and leisure. Romantic on the inside not outside. Superstitious and ludicrous. Spendthrift. Tries to learn to show emotions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MARCH: Attractive personality. Sexy. Affectionate. Shy and reserved. Secretive. Naturally honest, generous and sympathetic. Loves peace and serenity. Sensitive to others. Loves to serve others. Easily angered. Trustworthy. Appreciative and returns kindness. Observant and assesses others. Revengeful. Loves to dream and fantasize. Loves traveling. Loves attention. Hasty decisions in choosing partners. Loves home decors. Musically talented. Loves special things. Moody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;APRIL: Active and dynamic. Decisive and hasty. but tends to regret. Attractive and affectionate to oneself. Strong mentality. Loves attention. Diplomatic. Consoling, friendly and solves people's problems. Brave and fearless. Adventurous. Loving and caring. Suave and generous. Emotional. Aggressive. Hasty. Good memory. Moving. Motivates oneself and others. Sickness usually of the head and chest. Sexy in a way that only their lover can see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAY: Stubborn and hard-hearted. Strong-willed and highly motivated. Sharp thoughts. Easily angered. Attracts others and loves attention. Deep feelings. Beautiful physically and mentally. Firm Standpoint. Needs no motivation. Easily consoled. Systematic (left brain). Loves to dream. Strong clairvoyance. Understanding. Sickness usually in the ear and neck. Good imagination. Good physical. Weak breathing. Loves literature and the arts. Loves traveling. Dislike being at home. Restless. Not having many children. Hardworking. High spirited. Spendthrift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JUNE: Thinks far with vision. Easily influenced by kindness. Polite and soft-spoken. Having ideas. Sensitive. Active mind. Hesitating, tends to delay. Choosy and always wants the best. Temperamental. Funny and humorous. Loves to joke. Good debating skills. Talkative. Daydreamer. Friendly. Knows how to make friends. Able to show character. Easily hurt. Prone to getting colds. Loves to dress up. Easily bored. Fussy. Seldom shows emotions. Takes time to recover when hurt. Brand conscious. Executive. Stubborn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JULY: Fun to be with. Secretive. Difficult to fathom and to be understood. Quiet unless excited or tensed. Takes pride in oneself. Has reputation. Easily consoled. Honest. Concerned about people's feelings. Tactful. Friendly. Approachable. Emotional temperamental and unpredictable. Moody and easily hurt. Witty and sparkly. Not revengeful. Forgiving but never forgets. Dislikes nonsensical and unnecessary things. Guides others physically and mentally. Sensitive and forms impressions carefully. Caring and loving. Treats others equally. Strong sense of sympathy. Wary and sharp. Judges people through observations. Hardworking. No difficulties in studying. Loves to be alone. Always broods about the past and the old friends. Likes to be quiet. Homely person. Waits for friends. Never looks for friends. Not aggressive unless provoked. Prone to having stomach and dieting problems. Loves to be loved. Easily hurt but takes long to recover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AUGUST: Loves to joke. Attractive. Suave and caring. Brave and fearless. Firm and has leadership qualities. Knows how to console others. Too generous and egoistic. Takes high pride in oneself. Thirsty for praises. Extraordinary spirit. Easily angered. Angry when provoked. Easily jealous. Observant. Careful and cautious. Thinks quickly. Independent thoughts. Loves to lead and to be led. Loves to dream. Talented in the arts, music and defense. Sensitive but not petty. Poor resistance against illnesses. Learns to relax. Hasty and trusty. Romantic. Loving and caring. Loves to make friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEPTEMBER: Suave and compromising. Careful, cautious and organized. Likes to point out people's mistakes. Likes to criticize. Stubborn. Quiet but able to talk well. Calm and cool. Kind and sympathetic. Concerned and detailed. Loyal but not always honest. Does work well. Very confident. Sensitive. Good memory. Clever and knowledgeable. Loves to look for information. Must control oneself when criticizing. Able to motivate oneself. Understanding. Fun to be around. Secretive. Loves leisure and traveling. Hardly shows emotions. Tends to bottle up feelings. Very choosy, especially in relationships. Systematic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OCTOBER: Loves to chat. Loves those who loves them. Loves to take things at the center. Inner and physical beauty. Lies but doesn't pretend. Gets angry often. Treats friends importantly. Always making friends. Easily hurt but recovers easily. Daydreamer. Opinionated. Does not care of what others think. Emotional. Decisive. Strong clairvoyance. Loves to travel, the arts and literature. Touchy and easily jealous. Concerned. Loves outdoors. Just and fair. Spendthrift. Easily influenced. Easily loses confidence. Loves children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOVEMBER: Has a lot of ideas. Difficult to fathom. Thinks forward. Unique and brilliant. Extraordinary ideas. Sharp thinking. Fine and strong clairvoyance. Can become good doctors. Dynamic in personality. Secretive. Inquisitive. Knows how to dig secrets. Always thinking. Less talkative but amiable. Brave and generous. Patient. Stubborn and hard-hearted. If there is a will, there is a way. Determined. Never give up. Hardly becomes angry unless provoked. Loves to be alone. Thinks differently from others. Sharp-minded. Motivates oneself. Does not appreciate praises. High-spirited. Well-built and tough. Deep love and emotions. Romantic. Uncertain in relationships. Homely. Hardworking. High abilities. Trustworthy. Honest and keeps secrets. Not able to control emotions. Unpredictable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DECEMBER: Loyal and generous. Sexy. Patriotic. Active in games and interactions. Impatient and hasty. Ambitious. Influential in organizations. Fun to be with. Loves to socialize. Loves praises. Loves attention. Loves to be loved. Honest and trustworthy. Not pretending. Short tempered. Changing personality. Not egoistical. Take high pride in oneself. Hates restrictions. Loves to joke. Good sense of humor. Logical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MARCH: &lt;s&gt;Attractive personality&lt;/s&gt;. &lt;s&gt;Sexy&lt;/s&gt;. Affectionate. &lt;s&gt;Shy&lt;/s&gt; and reserved. Secretive. &lt;s&gt;Naturally honest&lt;/s&gt;, &lt;s&gt;generous&lt;/s&gt; and sympathetic. Loves peace and &lt;s&gt;serenity&lt;/s&gt;. Sensitive to others. &lt;s&gt;Loves to serve others&lt;/s&gt;. &lt;b&gt;Easily angered.&lt;/b&gt; Trustworthy. Appreciative and &lt;s&gt;returns kindness&lt;/s&gt;. &lt;b&gt;Observant&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;s&gt;assesses others&lt;/s&gt;. &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Revengeful&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;b&gt;Loves to dream and fantasize.&lt;/b&gt; Loves traveling. Loves attention. &lt;s&gt;Hasty decisions in choosing partners.&lt;/s&gt; &lt;b&gt;Loves home decors.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;s&gt;Musically talented.&lt;/s&gt; Loves special things. &lt;b&gt;Moody.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6030457416887747097-7989357302866088069?l=chaotahcheese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/feeds/7989357302866088069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6030457416887747097&amp;postID=7989357302866088069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/7989357302866088069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/7989357302866088069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/2008/02/hello-weekdays.html' title='My ten toes!'/><author><name>Jingwen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SVd9JR8ntcI/AAAAAAAAAuc/DWGOyJTEBeA/S220/2324791898_056376480c_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6030457416887747097.post-1722581194659337402</id><published>2008-02-10T17:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T16:17:39.635+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My magic wand&lt;3</title><content type='html'>Ok, just finished showering :)&lt;br /&gt;I've added a &lt;em&gt;08 Resolutions &lt;/em&gt;section at the profile there, hahah.&lt;br /&gt;That, I will talk about it later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For lunch earlier on, my family and I went down to Upper Thomson Road's &lt;strong&gt;The Roti Prata House &lt;/strong&gt;as featured on the New Paper.&lt;br /&gt;Well, I guess it was still ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had mushroom and cheese prata and 1 plain one. The mushroom and cheese prata was ok, not as good as the one at Serangoon, hahah. It was overly mushroom-ed and overly cheese-ed. Yes, although I'm a huge fan of cheese but still it was a bit too over, hehe :)&lt;br /&gt;The plain one was all crispy and reallllyyyyy good!&lt;br /&gt;Jiayi and my parents had egg and onion, which I didn't like but it actually tasted better than mush and cheese, hahah. But Jiayi didn't like it cos' it was over onion-ed in this case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after we ate we went to Century Square to buy my memory card for the camera, yay, finally, but it's too late, CNY is over for us :(&lt;br /&gt;Then we headed home, and in the car it was so freaking stuffy I tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyw, about the resolutions thing.&lt;br /&gt;It's under the profile navigation button.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quoted; &lt;em&gt;Save and scrimp as hard as I can for 09's trip to Paris with cousies and family! :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeap we'll be going with Royce, Ryan, Janice gugu (their mother), Kelly gugu, Uncle Andy, Fiona, Matthew, Tessa, Titus, Mike Shushu, Grace Shenshen (Their parents), and my mother.&lt;br /&gt;My father won't be going cos' this trip will be like during the June holidays and he can't leave his work for 2 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;My sister also won't be going cos' she doesn't want to sit on an airplane, she has phobia towards it, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;So it would be about 5k or less (or more) for each person.&lt;br /&gt;And to "lessen" my mother's load for this trip, I've decided to pay 2% of it.&lt;br /&gt;Please do not underestimate that 2%, 2% of 5k is about $100 okay.&lt;br /&gt;And like, I can't take it out from my bank account cos' it's to "save for a rainy day", I can't take out from my piggybank cos' I only have like, $64.50 ++ in it, so I've to save starting from tomorrow onwards.&lt;br /&gt;I've decided to eat only when I'm hungry, like I won't eat breakfast, saved $0.70, hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So actually we're going to London to visit Fiona and Matthew's paternal grandmother for like a few days before going to Paris. It would be like, lots of sight-seeing :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And of course food and shopping&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;So it's like about 2 weeks :)&lt;br /&gt;OMGGG I CAN'T WAIT!&lt;br /&gt;But I HAVE to wait, it's more than a year away, which is a good thing I get to save up to $100, yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quoted; &lt;em&gt;Try to only quarrel with Jiayi ONCE a day. (Impossible)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeap, IMPOSSIBLE, It's been proven, I already quarrelled with her three times just now.&lt;br /&gt;1. She drank my Iced Peach Tea without my permission and it was the LAST packet :(&lt;br /&gt;2. She literally turned my shoerack upside down in search for her shoe :(&lt;br /&gt;3. She tried to trip me.&lt;br /&gt;Oh my, she's such an idoit, grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quoted; &lt;em&gt;Be able to pack my wardrobe after the new bedroom set comes.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I tried to pack the wardrobe today.&lt;br /&gt;Which was a complete failure, I was suppose to put aside one pile that was to discard and the other I had to spilt it into 5 sections; &lt;strong&gt;Dailys, New, Undergarments, Out-going, Others.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HAD to pack, the wardrobe already no space, lol :)&lt;br /&gt;So I packed and packed, which was actually folding countless of shirts and pants and shorts and tops and bras and panties and blahblahblah.&lt;br /&gt;After 1 hour I realised I only put aside one pile to discard and when my mother checked I mixed it with some "new" clothes, lol.&lt;br /&gt;So I had to re-pack and re-pack until like half and hour later I was done.&lt;br /&gt;But I realised I haven't spilt it into the 5 sections.&lt;br /&gt;So I just dumped everything back, hehe.&lt;br /&gt;I need to take lessons on packing my stuff, even my study table is in a complete mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quoted; &lt;em&gt;Try to stop my lengthy posts.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My posts are so freaking loh-soh I tell you, even I die from reading it, hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, so Ah-Meng the orang utan (I almost said monkey) died :(&lt;br /&gt;I think it's/he's 49 animals years and 95 human years.&lt;br /&gt;Dude, so old.&lt;br /&gt;SO SAD:(&lt;br /&gt;But I'm not crying over it like some people, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I can't post the vid. on the lion-dance thing cos' I cannot find the cable.&lt;br /&gt;I shall do it AFTER the 23rd Feb where my study table will be moved to the new room and when I can finally find the cable, yay :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6030457416887747097-1722581194659337402?l=chaotahcheese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/feeds/1722581194659337402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6030457416887747097&amp;postID=1722581194659337402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/1722581194659337402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/1722581194659337402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/2008/02/ok-just-finished-showering-ive-added-08.html' title='My magic wand&lt;3'/><author><name>Jingwen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SVd9JR8ntcI/AAAAAAAAAuc/DWGOyJTEBeA/S220/2324791898_056376480c_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6030457416887747097.post-502619457938772961</id><published>2008-02-09T11:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T16:17:54.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Roasted rats and baked pigs.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ok I love CNY this year :)&lt;br /&gt;It's soooooooooooooo fun and nice and all.&lt;br /&gt;Esp. with Royce and Ryan and Fiona and Matthew etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok so yesterday I stayed from mid morning all the way to after dinner at Fiona's.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't go to Bernard's house l:&lt;br /&gt;Ok so my name has been changed to &lt;strong&gt;Belinda.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Royce's has been changed to &lt;strong&gt;Bryan,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Ryan's to &lt;strong&gt;Benje&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently one of my Paternal Mama's friend/relative came up to Royce and was like, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aey, you are Bryan right? Happy New Year!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Royce or shall I say BRYAN went, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yeah I'm Bryan&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And after that Ryan and I burst out laughingggg :)&lt;br /&gt;So after that that aunty went up to Ryan/Benje and was like &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;And you are Benje,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;- gives angbao.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then to me, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're Belinda, &lt;/strong&gt;- gives angbao.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my I tell you it was HILARIOUUUSSSS.&lt;br /&gt;After that we started calling each other that, hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that was like around evening. We had ANOTHER loy hay which sucked big-time cos' my hands got dirty AGAIN. And the loy hay apparently, to me, didn't taste good at all. (But Bryan loves it) Ok I shall call time using their other names, LOL. So yeap after those we played blackjack again.&lt;br /&gt;And this time I lost, period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I won all coins but I started with notes.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bet the banker (Lao Gu) must have been really happy I tell you, hahah.&lt;br /&gt;So before that, at Lao Gu's house all the adults were at one corner chatting while the kids(us) were on the floor eating candy and watching tele.&lt;br /&gt;So after that we had to &lt;em&gt;bai nian &lt;/em&gt;to Lao Gu and Lao Kim so they were like Who's first?!&lt;br /&gt;Then everybody pointed at me and were like THE OLDEST SHALL GO FIRST.&lt;br /&gt;So obviously I groaned cos' it sucked, I didn't know what to say.&lt;br /&gt;Then suddenly, Kelly gugu was like &lt;strong&gt;You cannot repeat what anybody said.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this time it was their turn to groan, hahah.&lt;br /&gt;I said almost every single thing I could think off and left them with nothing, LOL!&lt;br /&gt;But obviously they just repeated lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back at Fiona's,&lt;br /&gt;For lunch after the loy hay we had sushi and brunch.&lt;br /&gt;Accompanied with mild fruits, WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOT.&lt;br /&gt;I loved it :)&lt;br /&gt;Esp. the grapes, SO SWEEEEEEEEEEEET.&lt;br /&gt;Sushi was also really really really good.&lt;br /&gt;Bryan ate like 3 rounds and only stopped after Kelly gugu told him that we could all see his belly already. LMAOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO :)&lt;br /&gt;So after that Fiona, Jiayi, Bryan, Matthew and Benje went up to play playstation, I just sat in the living room watching tele, heehee.&lt;br /&gt;After awhile, I went up to the room and watched them, very indulged in playing some Kungfu shit game, hahah.&lt;br /&gt;(DO NOT BE OFFENDED BRYAN, I KNOW YOU LOVE IT)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;After that Bryan didn't want to play and he let Fiona play, so Bryan tried to climb over some mini wall to get to the drum seat to hit the drums, but he fell, and for like 10 minutes he kept on screaming &lt;strong&gt;MY BUTT HURTS!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lmao, after that he was like, &lt;strong&gt;Belinda, Jiayi, want to see how I kena scolded by Matthew and Fei-An-Po? (Fiona)&lt;/strong&gt; And he took the drumsticks and literally SLAMMED the drum and hit the symbols REALLLLYYY loudly until Fiona was like &lt;strong&gt;SHUTUP YOU IDOIT!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lmaooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo.&lt;br /&gt;So after that Uncle Andy was came in to tell us to keep quiet cos' the guests and all can hear everything downstairs and Yeye was disturbed as he was playing mahjong.&lt;br /&gt;So he was like &lt;strong&gt;JHAIYEE DON'T SIT UP THERE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or something like that and we laughed sooooo hard.&lt;br /&gt;Cos' he pronounced Jia-yi as JHAIYEE.&lt;br /&gt;ROFLFFFFLFLFLUR($*@*#)!# Damn funnny.&lt;br /&gt;After that Bryan kept on calling her JHAIYEE and Benje called her Add Fish cos' JhaiYee sounded like &lt;strong&gt;Jia-Yu &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and Fiona became Saw-Throat because her throat went all funny and she sounded like some smelly grandmother.&lt;br /&gt;LMAOOOOO (#&amp;amp;*!^#~__!@ _(*&amp;amp;#%^&amp;amp;*(&lt;br /&gt;(Ok now JhaiYee is choking on some tibits, haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So anyw, after that we went out to the computer space and looked down from the 2nd floor to the living room and saw one Uncle sitting there watching tele. Then Bryan KEPT ON SHOUTING Hellooooo????? and Benje did the same and it was freaking funny cos' he didn't respond at all, and the thing was he wasn't sleeping at all.&lt;br /&gt;So after that when Bryan went HELLOOOO? He farted, and the fart sound sounded really cute and funny that we ALL burst out laughing I laughed all the way back into the toliet.&lt;br /&gt;And after all the funny laughing for about 3 minutes, Bryan threw a rubber ball down at the Uncle but he STILL DIDN'T RESPOND but Kelly gugu came up to scold us, heehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my mother went off to Bernard's shortly after that and we just stayed and played and watch tele and DVDS.&lt;br /&gt;In the end, for dinner we had left-over sushi and YUMMY-LICIOUS steamboat.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I hate it, but it tasted REALLLYYY good.&lt;br /&gt;Also we had really yummy and good curry chicken, sauce and potato, hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So after that, we played fireworks and burned the drained, it went chao-tah and got REALLY black.&lt;br /&gt;Also, in the afternoon JhaiYee wanted to hit Benje's butt with a ball so she chased him all around the porch until where all the wine glasses (with wine) were and when she, stupid enough, threw the ball at Benje's butt, it bounced off and hit THREE wine glasses, they broke and wine spilled on the sofa and armchairs.&lt;br /&gt;Like, SHE'S SO STUPID LAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyw, after dinner Jasmine jiejie came with her husband whose name I forgot but I call him Abalone korkor so they drove us back and blahblah.&lt;br /&gt;We counted the angbaos we took and yep added up to about 700+ (Including yesterday's)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh, internet connection not good at all and today's Saturday :(&lt;br /&gt;School's coming and Chinese (I guess) and Bio test on Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;WEEP.&lt;br /&gt;So Bryan and Benje will be coming over for dinner but not Fiona and the rest cos' Angmohs are going over to their house, hahah.&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait, and good bye:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Movies;&lt;/strong&gt; I tell you, &lt;em&gt;Scary Movie 4&lt;/em&gt; is like, the funniest shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I watched it yesterday on StarMovies, yes, some parts are rather disgusting, but on the whole, IT'S FREAKING HILARIOUS. Like the part when the "aliens" came and wanted to distroy that place, then the Father, Cindy's boyfriend or something, got a car and asked his friend to get in, but the car was locked and when he unlocked the door, the friend opened at the same time so the door wouldn't open, so that kept on doing that and it was really funny, I laughed the crap out of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And &lt;em&gt;Glittering Days&lt;/em&gt; ended :( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I only watched the last 20 minutes cos' I was showering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Price Of Greed&lt;/em&gt; is still showing, Monday would be the 19th episode.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Which means it's going to end, sad huh? :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And also, &lt;em&gt;Dicey Business&lt;/em&gt; premiering on Monday, 9pm!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Woooooot, after the long wait :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;But some say it's boring, but who cares, at least it's better than Glittering Days, hahah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And Shawn is going to lend me Wars Of In-Laws II, can't wait!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Oh and yes, the lion-dancers came to our flat to perform door-by-door, but must pay lah, pay $88.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;2 years ago my parents did pay to watch blahblah, but not this year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So anyw, I took a video of it just now, will upload it in the next post or something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Yesyes I lost the cable to connect my phone to the pcu again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Also, my cbox ain't working.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6030457416887747097-502619457938772961?l=chaotahcheese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/feeds/502619457938772961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6030457416887747097&amp;postID=502619457938772961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/502619457938772961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/502619457938772961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/2008/02/ok-i-love-cny-this-year-its.html' title='Roasted rats and baked pigs.'/><author><name>Jingwen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SVd9JR8ntcI/AAAAAAAAAuc/DWGOyJTEBeA/S220/2324791898_056376480c_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6030457416887747097.post-8983992109465363778</id><published>2008-02-07T21:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T16:18:08.738+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm disabled.</title><content type='html'>HAPPY CNY FOLKS! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello Rat year and byebye Pig year :(&lt;br /&gt;- weeps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, I regret saying that CNY would be sucky.&lt;br /&gt;It turned out wayyyy better than last year's, hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we had &lt;em&gt;loy hay&lt;/em&gt; at Paternal's and early dinner at Maternal's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Angbaos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A thing to grief about.&lt;br /&gt;Both my and Jiayi collected $330 each.&lt;br /&gt;So altogether about $660.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ooooooooh nice number :D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the thing is, my parents invested $700 +&lt;br /&gt;I knew we would make a loss.&lt;br /&gt;BUTBUTBUT it's okay, tomorrow we will be going to Lao Gu's house. (Paternal's mother's brother.)&lt;br /&gt;Yay, more $$ :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let's talk about the outfits, heehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Father&lt;/strong&gt; Striped polo shirt and levis jeans with black shoes. (Yuck)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mother&lt;/strong&gt; Traditional crimson green Chinese top and dark jeans with silver heels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My mummy had to mix and try and match about 5 times before that conclusion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me&lt;/strong&gt; Cream-coloured tunic, black jeans and flats. (A total last-minute thing too.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jiayi&lt;/strong&gt; Aubergine short long sleeved jacket, striped bareback and 3/4 with black slippers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, this house cannot dress, hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So at Paternal's ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My grandmother didn't come :(&lt;br /&gt;My grandfather is cute :)&lt;br /&gt;We arrived and they were preparing lunch and all.&lt;br /&gt;So Jiayi and I went around to &lt;em&gt;bai nian &lt;/em&gt;and get angbaos first.&lt;br /&gt;After doing all those traditional stuff, we went to "fall in" with Royce, Ryan, Fiona, Tessa, Matthew and Titus to play mini mahjong, hahah.&lt;br /&gt;After like 4 rounds we got REALLY tired and bored with it we switched to blackjack :)&lt;br /&gt;Shushu Mike was the banker and we didn't play doubles or whatsoever.&lt;br /&gt;Since the pig year has gone, my luck went with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And of course Royce's luck too.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't get any blackjack/ban luck/banban/whatever good thing except for ONE blackjack.&lt;br /&gt;And all the rats got it :( (Ryan, Fiona, Jiayi)&lt;br /&gt;Matthew was so fustrated and he started calling them &lt;strong&gt;Roasted Rats&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Royce was like, &lt;em&gt;Heng Heng we both Pigs didn't win if not we kena called Roasted Pigs.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahah, ROASTED PIGS AND ROASTED RATS.&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmmmmmmmmmm, so after playing, we had snacks.&lt;br /&gt;Then lunch, yum.&lt;br /&gt;Sushi, sushi, and MORE sushi!&lt;br /&gt;Then after that we had the &lt;em&gt;loy hay.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tessa was like &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;No homework, no school!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Royce was like &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Grow taller, grow taller!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was like &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Slim down, slim down, grow taller, grow taller, pass sec 1, pass sec 1!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahah.&lt;br /&gt;And yah our hands got really dirty.&lt;br /&gt;So after that we went out to the porch-like car place to play wall tennis, LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Matthew kept on losing so he played basketball with Royce and Titus.&lt;br /&gt;Ryan was like &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aiyo those people don't know how to enjoy life, PLAY UNTIL SWEATY FOR WHAT?! Should be like me, stand at the door, got aircon, drinking green tea, never sweat.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I was like, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yeah you dua pek gong.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MWAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAH, I know I'm soooo mean :D&lt;br /&gt;So after that Matthew used the basketball and kicked it around so Royce was like, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Matthew and his ball.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiona was like, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;More like Matthew and HIS balls.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And after that we started laughing like shit hell I tell you.&lt;br /&gt;See our minds are soooo perv.&lt;br /&gt;So after that we went back in to play blackjack again.&lt;br /&gt;Ryan put a cup right infront of him and I told him;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you think it's inconvienient to go to the toliet, just do it here, make yourself feel at home, don't need to be pai seh hor! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I pointed at the cup.&lt;br /&gt;And Royce, Ryan and Jiayi laughed like shit hell again.&lt;br /&gt;And we took Fiona's shoe-like piggybank and told Ryan it was his chamberpot :D&lt;br /&gt;So after all the GREATTTT fun, we went :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So at the Maternal's....&lt;br /&gt;When we went we did the same old stuff, angbaos and greetings, blah~&lt;br /&gt;Then we sat at the sofa, blahblah.&lt;br /&gt;Then they started mahjong and blackjack but I didn't join.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Age difference&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only &lt;em&gt;blend &lt;/em&gt;with YiJun, Edward, Bernard, JunJie and ShuWen.&lt;br /&gt;So YiJun (16) started showing off his "card trick" skills.&lt;br /&gt;Serious, he was really good.&lt;br /&gt;He showed us how to do it and all, really amusing and fun.&lt;br /&gt;Then Bernard (20+) tried and all we could see were mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;Then JunJie (15) started eating lots of mango fruitplus and started blasting his music through his Ipod.&lt;br /&gt;Then blahblahblah.&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes I realised YiJun has a real interested for Rubik's cube.&lt;br /&gt;He kept on fiddling with it.&lt;br /&gt;His record is like, 1 minutes ++, Hahah.&lt;br /&gt;He was wearing red skinnies and a brown shirt with white stripes.&lt;br /&gt;I was like;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me; &lt;em&gt;Nice skinnies.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Him; &lt;em&gt;Nice tunic.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lmao, his reaction totally sucked man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So okay, I guess I forgotten some stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Anyw,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Conclusion&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Good news: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I've had a great CNY so far :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bad news: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I couldn't get any shots AT ALL cos' my father wouldn't buy me a new memory card for my camera :( UGHHHFHGHHHGH *$@*#(@#)#&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Conserving Water Flat.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So apparently, the government decided to help "save water" and they cut our supply every altn. 1 hour to about 2/4 of the original.&lt;br /&gt;Which SUCKS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't even have a decent shower.&lt;br /&gt;My father was soooo pissed he was like;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I don't give a damn I tell you. I already accomodated and bought a CFC free fridge and now they cut our water supply?! What the... I PAYED for the water okay... and somemore they cut our supply we still must pay the original amount, I DON'T CARE IF THE EARTH IS GOING TO DIE, it will die sooner or later &lt;/strong&gt;and he mumbles off as he enters the toliet to pang sai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother went;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm going to write a letter....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents want the world to end sooner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes I forgot to mention that my wrist toot-ting hurts soooo much :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ANDANDAND.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Serena told me that the Saxophone section of the band (the outing that I missed) bought some section stuff &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;and cookie monster shirts with fluff balls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ohmggggggg I can't believe I didn't even pay for it and I can get it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I'm lucky :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6030457416887747097-8983992109465363778?l=chaotahcheese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/feeds/8983992109465363778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6030457416887747097&amp;postID=8983992109465363778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/8983992109465363778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/8983992109465363778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/2008/02/happy-cny-folks-hello-rat-year-and.html' title='I&apos;m disabled.'/><author><name>Jingwen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SVd9JR8ntcI/AAAAAAAAAuc/DWGOyJTEBeA/S220/2324791898_056376480c_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6030457416887747097.post-377000546956815066</id><published>2008-02-06T15:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T16:18:20.645+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Pills!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Ok, 3rd post for the day, I have to post cos' I might not be posting in the next few days.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yesyes I have mild pox.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Cny eve, (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So for the reunion din thingie, my parents are going to order from Pizza Hut!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Finally no more steamboat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Yah if you assumed that my mother's lazy to prepare the stuff, you're right(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So now it's about 4pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Guess we're going to eat at about 7?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I might join Habbo's countdown, hahah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;or not...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I might not even go visiting on the first day, or the second day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Like maybe I'll go visiting for only one day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;But anyw, visiting won't even be nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I mean it's always the same every year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Angbaos, gambling, tibits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Angbaos, gambling, tibits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Sigh,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;lucky for Lisa she gets to go overseas during CNY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;WHY GOD, WHY?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The only thing I like about CNY this year is that we get a really long break.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And that's good alright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Just that we are gna miss Home Econs :'(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So I might wear the tunic I bought last year and something else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I'm not in the festive mood this year I suppose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;SEE I DON'T EVEN KNOW WHAT TO WEAR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Yes I treat this as torture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Oh my I hope time could stop and tomorrow won't come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Just thinking about my scary relatives gives me the creeps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Yes they don't come here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Oh gosh, all the gambling....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And to add on ever since 2008 came, I've been having white hair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;As in REAL white hair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And my wrinkles appear every morning but then disappear like 5 minutes later...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ok, that's weird, hahah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Oh yes I skipped the band section outing, keke, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WHAT I'VE MILD POX OKAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;l:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I hope they won't make a big fuss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I cross my fingers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I hope the pox goes away after CNY so I can return to school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I cross my fingers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;GOD YOU MUST HELP ME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6030457416887747097-377000546956815066?l=chaotahcheese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/feeds/377000546956815066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6030457416887747097&amp;postID=377000546956815066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/377000546956815066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/377000546956815066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/2008/02/ok-3rd-post-for-day-i-have-to-post-cos.html' title='Happy Pills!'/><author><name>Jingwen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SVd9JR8ntcI/AAAAAAAAAuc/DWGOyJTEBeA/S220/2324791898_056376480c_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6030457416887747097.post-7675649008161552066</id><published>2008-02-06T12:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T16:18:33.928+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I have black hair.</title><content type='html'>Ok, so I've a rather &lt;em&gt;yummy&lt;/em&gt; talk with Tracy,&lt;br /&gt;whom refuses to relink me, hahah.&lt;br /&gt;SEE LAH WHAT KIND OF FRIEND IS SHE &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYW.&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/R6k5Jfe3mkI/AAAAAAAAAEI/cLJLiXxTiBM/s1600-h/untitled2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163721282989562434" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/R6k5Jfe3mkI/AAAAAAAAAEI/cLJLiXxTiBM/s320/untitled2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Click to enlarge)&lt;br /&gt;Chatlog;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Nugget) ikickbutts. says:&lt;br /&gt;Oh my, you know the retainee thing about Michelle &amp;amp; Rachel Chong thing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&amp;amp;` tracy love . says:&lt;br /&gt;you're always MSN-ing me whenever im lagging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&amp;amp;` tracy love . says:&lt;br /&gt;lmao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Nugget) ikickbutts. says:&lt;br /&gt;Yeah Michelle played pranks on Rachel and she's suspended for 3 days and 5 demerit points, and Samantha almost got involved, lol2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&amp;amp;` tracy love . says:&lt;br /&gt;The two from Cheryl's class?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Nugget) ikickbutts. says:&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmmmm, GR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&amp;amp;` tracy love . says:&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Jess' class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&amp;amp;` tracy love . says:&lt;br /&gt;Wow, lucky for Samantha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Nugget) ikickbutts. says:&lt;br /&gt;They put tap water into Rachel Chong's water bottle, and crushed her glasses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Nugget) ikickbutts. says:&lt;br /&gt;Like LMAOOOO.&lt;br /&gt;Luckily we're in PR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&amp;amp;` tracy love . says:&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, we pwn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Nugget) ikickbutts. says:&lt;br /&gt;lol2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&amp;amp;` tracy love . says:&lt;br /&gt;OMG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&amp;amp;` tracy love . says:&lt;br /&gt;But was Samantha involved?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&amp;amp;` tracy love . says:&lt;br /&gt;Tap water isnt so bad, you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Nugget) ikickbutts. says:&lt;br /&gt;Well, Rachel Chong insisted that Samantha was involved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Nugget) ikickbutts. says:&lt;br /&gt;Rachel Chong is sort of a byotch too, she knew that they put tap water in she still went to drink and she told Mr. Sim like damn funny lah their class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&amp;amp;` tracy love . says:&lt;br /&gt;Whaaaaaaat?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* You have just sent a nudge.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Nugget) ikickbutts. says:&lt;br /&gt;OMG SORRY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&amp;amp;` tracy love . says:&lt;br /&gt;Zomg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Nugget) ikickbutts. says:&lt;br /&gt;Accidentally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&amp;amp;` tracy love . says:&lt;br /&gt;zomg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&amp;amp;` tracy love . says:&lt;br /&gt;ZAHMGGGGGGGGGGG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&amp;amp;` tracy love . says:&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Nugget) ikickbutts. says:&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Nugget) ikickbutts. says:&lt;br /&gt;Are you still lagging?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&amp;amp;` tracy love . says:&lt;br /&gt;nah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Nugget) ikickbutts. says:&lt;br /&gt;Ok good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&amp;amp;` tracy love . says:&lt;br /&gt;But tap water's nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&amp;amp;` tracy love . says:&lt;br /&gt;I drank it during Rec Cross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Nugget) ikickbutts. says:&lt;br /&gt;Yeap I drank from it during Band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&amp;amp;` tracy love . says:&lt;br /&gt;yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Nugget) ikickbutts. says:&lt;br /&gt;Cos' they had some sort of refreshments then I accidentally ate green chilli or something that was freaking spicy so I sneaked into the toliet (outside Spice room) and drankf rom the tap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&amp;amp;` tracy love . says:&lt;br /&gt;LAH-MAO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&amp;amp;` tracy love . says:&lt;br /&gt;Its such a wonderful day today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Nugget) ikickbutts. says:&lt;br /&gt;Not really I got mild pox.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Nugget) ikickbutts. says:&lt;br /&gt;AND I CAN'T GO VISITING FOR THE FIRST DAY YOU KNOW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&amp;amp;` tracy love . says:&lt;br /&gt;Oh, so its a REALLY wonderful day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Nugget) ikickbutts. says:&lt;br /&gt;lol2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&amp;amp;` tracy love . says:&lt;br /&gt;CONGRATULATIONS!!!! &lt;3&gt; It's Siao Zha Bor&lt;br /&gt;Second&gt; What about your blog? No updates...1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok I couldn't find the rest,&lt;br /&gt;I bet nobody could get until here, MWAHAHAHAHHA (:&lt;br /&gt;And yay she finally linked me, LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Superhero Profile&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/superheronamegenerator/girl.gif" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Your Superhero Name is The Living Speedster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Your Superpower is Extra-terrestrial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Your Weakness is IceYour Weapon is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Your Lunar Thorns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Your Mode of Transportation is Snowshoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/superheronamegenerator/"&gt;What's" your Superhero Name?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6030457416887747097-7675649008161552066?l=chaotahcheese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/feeds/7675649008161552066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6030457416887747097&amp;postID=7675649008161552066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/7675649008161552066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/7675649008161552066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/2008/02/ok-so-ive-rather-yummy-anyw.html' title='I have black hair.'/><author><name>Jingwen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SVd9JR8ntcI/AAAAAAAAAuc/DWGOyJTEBeA/S220/2324791898_056376480c_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_LY96NmqNafU/R6k5Jfe3mkI/AAAAAAAAAEI/cLJLiXxTiBM/s72-c/untitled2.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6030457416887747097.post-5799095216668518720</id><published>2008-02-06T10:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T15:18:25.407+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Oh yay, a new blog(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I closed down the other one, thankyou those whom didn't un-link me, hahah.&lt;br /&gt;And yeap, you can re-link me now(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decided to created a new blog cos'&lt;br /&gt;1. The posts in the other blog were stupid.&lt;br /&gt;2. I have nothing to do now since I'm not playing habbo anymore.&lt;br /&gt;3. I need a ranting space other than my chinese blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;School: Sc :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Class: 1PR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Cca: Band&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Friends: Love the same group, hate the same group, and some new funny ones too! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I guess Tracy will be the first person to view this, next to me, Hahah. So I'll update more and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY CNY EVEEEE! &lt;3,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6030457416887747097-5799095216668518720?l=chaotahcheese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/feeds/5799095216668518720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6030457416887747097&amp;postID=5799095216668518720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/5799095216668518720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030457416887747097/posts/default/5799095216668518720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaotahcheese.blogspot.com/2008/02/oh-yay-new-blog-i-know-i-closed-down.html' title=''/><author><name>Jingwen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LY96NmqNafU/SVd9JR8ntcI/AAAAAAAAAuc/DWGOyJTEBeA/S220/2324791898_056376480c_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
