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(:'/><category term='the bear laogong give me. :)'/><category term='in langham hotel. :)'/><title type='text'>Natalie'. &lt;3</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' 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href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2010/10/to-lovebeer-enjoylife.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/TLSRxLgV3yI/AAAAAAAABrY/Bxge_mEsslM/s72-c/Moved.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-2461029934182196485</id><published>2010-01-27T00:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T00:14:41.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ALL OR NOTHING By Westlife&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know when he's been on your mind&lt;br /&gt;That distant look is in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;I thought with time you'd realize it's over, over&lt;br /&gt;It's not the way I choose to live&lt;br /&gt;And something somewhere's gotta give&lt;br /&gt;A share in this relationship gets older, older&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know I'd fight for you but how could&lt;br /&gt;I fight someone who isn't even there&lt;br /&gt;I've had the rest of you now&lt;br /&gt;I want the best of you&lt;br /&gt;I don't care if that's not fair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I want it all&lt;br /&gt;Or nothing at all&lt;br /&gt;There's nowhere left to fall&lt;br /&gt;When you reach the bottom it's now or never&lt;br /&gt;Is it all&lt;br /&gt;Or are we just friends&lt;br /&gt;Is this how it ends&lt;br /&gt;With a simple telephone call&lt;br /&gt;You leave me here with nothing at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are time it seems to me&lt;br /&gt;I'm sharing you with memories&lt;br /&gt;I feel it in my heart but I don't show it , show it&lt;br /&gt;Then there's times you look at me&lt;br /&gt;As though I'm all that you could see&lt;br /&gt;Those times I don't believe it's right&lt;br /&gt;I know it , know it&lt;br /&gt;Don't make me promises baby you never did know how to keep them well&lt;br /&gt;I had the rest of you now&lt;br /&gt;I want the best of you it's time to show and tell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I want it all&lt;br /&gt;Or nothing at all&lt;br /&gt;There's nowhere left to fall&lt;br /&gt;When you reach the bottom it's now or never&lt;br /&gt;Is it all&lt;br /&gt;Or are we just friends&lt;br /&gt;Is this how it ends&lt;br /&gt;With a simple telephone call&lt;br /&gt;You leave me here with nothing at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause you and I&lt;br /&gt;Could lose it all if you've got no more room&lt;br /&gt;Nowhere inside for me in your life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I want it all&lt;br /&gt;Or nothing at all&lt;br /&gt;There's nowhere left to fall&lt;br /&gt;It's now or never&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it all&lt;br /&gt;Or nothing at all&lt;br /&gt;There's nowhere left to fall&lt;br /&gt;When you reach the bottom it's now or never&lt;br /&gt;Is it all&lt;br /&gt;Or are we just friends&lt;br /&gt;Is this how it ends&lt;br /&gt;With a simple telephone call&lt;br /&gt;You leave me here with nothing at all&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-2461029934182196485?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/2461029934182196485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=2461029934182196485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/2461029934182196485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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But things just came out the other way round. Stupid idiot! I should just freaking stay out of it. Who gives a damn. Hate posting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-2752637950075177316?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/2752637950075177316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=2752637950075177316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/2752637950075177316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/2752637950075177316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/12/it-just-sucks.html' title='It just sucks.'/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-147231790673868947</id><published>2009-11-29T16:30:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T19:21:04.578+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>17 November 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'd reached Hong Kong! Pictures at the Hong Kong Airport. Hong Kong is like an air-conditioned room. Temperature was around 15 degree C. COOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxJPzq9h0oI/AAAAAAAABkM/mvpstduTk1s/s1600/DSC01854.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409473851549667970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxJPzq9h0oI/AAAAAAAABkM/mvpstduTk1s/s200/DSC01854.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxJPzEZ2k0I/AAAAAAAABkE/mgLYfq6bLcI/s1600/DSC01855.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409473841199485762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxJPzEZ2k0I/AAAAAAAABkE/mgLYfq6bLcI/s200/DSC01855.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxJO1EywLNI/AAAAAAAABj8/DnkxKDAd2z4/s1600/DSC01857.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409472776152034514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxJO1EywLNI/AAAAAAAABj8/DnkxKDAd2z4/s200/DSC01857.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxJO0p3UWmI/AAAAAAAABj0/GR_Lry8RNTw/s1600/DSC01858.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409472768923425378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxJO0p3UWmI/AAAAAAAABj0/GR_Lry8RNTw/s200/DSC01858.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxJOz7HLFhI/AAAAAAAABjs/WA6NKRyCNaA/s1600/DSC01859.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409472756373460498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxJOz7HLFhI/AAAAAAAABjs/WA6NKRyCNaA/s200/DSC01859.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On our way to hotel - Prudential Hotel. Actually planned to go Langham Hotel, a five star hotel. But, it was costly. Prudential Hotel wasn't bad afterall. It was a long ride from the airport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxJOznfiWuI/AAAAAAAABjk/Ist9zg3wsU0/s1600/DSC01861.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409472751106939618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxJOznfiWuI/AAAAAAAABjk/Ist9zg3wsU0/s200/DSC01861.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxJOzFfXIuI/AAAAAAAABjc/oRRQULofaSA/s1600/DSC01862.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409472741979398882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxJOzFfXIuI/AAAAAAAABjc/oRRQULofaSA/s200/DSC01862.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Reaching the hotel. Brrrrr......... It was really cold. Though temperature wasn't really low, the wind was strong. Cold enough to make people there wear winter clothings. Took pictures while waiting to go shopping. At the lobby.......&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxJMxqeTRaI/AAAAAAAABjU/6n2aDSklIKc/s1600/DSC01865.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409470518524069282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxJMxqeTRaI/AAAAAAAABjU/6n2aDSklIKc/s200/DSC01865.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxJMxdHR95I/AAAAAAAABjM/d_Upz8w_nAM/s1600/DSC01867.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409470514937853842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxJMxdHR95I/AAAAAAAABjM/d_Upz8w_nAM/s200/DSC01867.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxJMwxiCNgI/AAAAAAAABjE/Sm55fR7Wrb8/s1600/DSC01869.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409470503238907394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxJMwxiCNgI/AAAAAAAABjE/Sm55fR7Wrb8/s200/DSC01869.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the hotel room... By the way, Mummy, Natasha and Marcus shared one room, while Nataling, Erica and I shared another room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxJMwb-9plI/AAAAAAAABi8/WouTgLIj9SI/s1600/DSC01870.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409470497454663250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxJMwb-9plI/AAAAAAAABi8/WouTgLIj9SI/s200/DSC01870.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxJMv0H6KFI/AAAAAAAABi0/Hzu9YlVhylA/s1600/DSC01872.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409470486754764882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxJMv0H6KFI/AAAAAAAABi0/Hzu9YlVhylA/s200/DSC01872.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxJKWC8RTyI/AAAAAAAABis/EW0iWwXMOmw/s1600/DSC01873.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409467845032628002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxJKWC8RTyI/AAAAAAAABis/EW0iWwXMOmw/s200/DSC01873.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxJKVrYxGCI/AAAAAAAABik/chhI_Mo1qhs/s1600/DSC01874.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409467838709700642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxJKVrYxGCI/AAAAAAAABik/chhI_Mo1qhs/s200/DSC01874.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; While waiting for the MTR to reach.... (Not typo. It's 'MTR' in Hong Kong)&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxJKVABnJ8I/AAAAAAAABic/IuRRsVGJUIg/s1600/DSC01875.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409467827069855682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxJKVABnJ8I/AAAAAAAABic/IuRRsVGJUIg/s200/DSC01875.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxJKUoKOL-I/AAAAAAAABiU/mt0xwT44XTw/s1600/DSC01876.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409467820663517154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxJKUoKOL-I/AAAAAAAABiU/mt0xwT44XTw/s200/DSC01876.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxJKTwTwhuI/AAAAAAAABiM/Gc7QsAzFUGM/s1600/DSC01877.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409467805671130850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxJKTwTwhuI/AAAAAAAABiM/Gc7QsAzFUGM/s200/DSC01877.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxJIcu0tuUI/AAAAAAAABiE/rMN6oiUyY8k/s1600/DSC01878.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409465760868055362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxJIcu0tuUI/AAAAAAAABiE/rMN6oiUyY8k/s200/DSC01878.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; Lol! Look at the extra one behind Marcus and I.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went Jordon and 'Women's Street' for shopping. After shopping, we were carrying so many shopping bags. I bought a pair of sunglasses, a cap, some tops and a pair of shorts. Too many things to carry, so dropped by at the hotel to put things down. Meanwhile, we took some photos again....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxJIcOAwU8I/AAAAAAAABh8/Vk_tborlqio/s1600/DSC01885.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409465752060187586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxJIcOAwU8I/AAAAAAAABh8/Vk_tborlqio/s200/DSC01885.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxJIbwrBzkI/AAAAAAAABh0/6pd7EJfHwKQ/s1600/DSC01886.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409465744184430146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxJIbwrBzkI/AAAAAAAABh0/6pd7EJfHwKQ/s200/DSC01886.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxJIbY2MmkI/AAAAAAAABhs/Rjfwn3cutLg/s1600/DSC01887.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409465737788824130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxJIbY2MmkI/AAAAAAAABhs/Rjfwn3cutLg/s200/DSC01887.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxJIam61UgI/AAAAAAAABhk/8gFxa5V0Uto/s1600/DSC01889.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409465724386497026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxJIam61UgI/AAAAAAAABhk/8gFxa5V0Uto/s200/DSC01889.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxJGEnhz5sI/AAAAAAAABhc/rLLlhbFQSlc/s1600/DSC01890.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409463147569604290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxJGEnhz5sI/AAAAAAAABhc/rLLlhbFQSlc/s200/DSC01890.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxJGELNy4lI/AAAAAAAABhU/ebjC1BkUmTU/s1600/DSC01892.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409463139969458770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxJGELNy4lI/AAAAAAAABhU/ebjC1BkUmTU/s200/DSC01892.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxJGDvSlh8I/AAAAAAAABhM/2XePbo2YIuQ/s1600/DSC01893.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409463132473362370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxJGDvSlh8I/AAAAAAAABhM/2XePbo2YIuQ/s200/DSC01893.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxJGDFPguVI/AAAAAAAABhE/koPUeq9ThS0/s1600/DSC01894.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409463121186175314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxJGDFPguVI/AAAAAAAABhE/koPUeq9ThS0/s200/DSC01894.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We went to the MacDonald before going to the seaside. Have to eat somethings to get ourselves warm, because by night time the temperature was 9 degree C. There's chocolate pie selling in the MacDonald. Not bad - exclaimed Marcus.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxJGCsHDI-I/AAAAAAAABg8/iAH1NNxt5Ho/s1600/DSC01895.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409463114439795682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxJGCsHDI-I/AAAAAAAABg8/iAH1NNxt5Ho/s200/DSC01895.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxI5o6q0FTI/AAAAAAAABg0/ISs0SW15rlQ/s1600/DSC01896.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409449477531768114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxI5o6q0FTI/AAAAAAAABg0/ISs0SW15rlQ/s200/DSC01896.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Babycinno. Marcus and I bought it for Nataling. She thought it was some kind of coffee. She drank it and asked if that's white coffee. We then realised it was just steamed milk. Lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached the seaside. The night view was nice! There were also hand prints of famous people on the floor. But, most of them were not moulded nicely, as in not clear. But take a look at Jackie's one. His was clearly moulded, due to his kong fu. Lol.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxI5opqA7tI/AAAAAAAABgs/8hKNJSPm_II/s1600/DSC01897.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409449472965013202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxI5opqA7tI/AAAAAAAABgs/8hKNJSPm_II/s200/DSC01897.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxI5oLf8tjI/AAAAAAAABgk/9yqlr6jvaa4/s1600/DSC01898.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409449464869729842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxI5oLf8tjI/AAAAAAAABgk/9yqlr6jvaa4/s200/DSC01898.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxI5nmFaHOI/AAAAAAAABgc/Ly3oliR4xwA/s1600/DSC01899.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409449454826298594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxI5nmFaHOI/AAAAAAAABgc/Ly3oliR4xwA/s200/DSC01899.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxI5nWy1k7I/AAAAAAAABgU/xpqwOxJt-08/s1600/DSC01900.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409449450721874866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxI5nWy1k7I/AAAAAAAABgU/xpqwOxJt-08/s200/DSC01900.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxI3KFysqbI/AAAAAAAABgM/tounwtu60JM/s1600/DSC01901.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409446748918426034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxI3KFysqbI/AAAAAAAABgM/tounwtu60JM/s200/DSC01901.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxI3JjCsArI/AAAAAAAABgE/S1d-5YdlGrk/s1600/DSC01902.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409446739590251186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxI3JjCsArI/AAAAAAAABgE/S1d-5YdlGrk/s200/DSC01902.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxI3JEWh2KI/AAAAAAAABf8/7cMkesVHw_g/s1600/DSC01904.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409446731351972002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxI3JEWh2KI/AAAAAAAABf8/7cMkesVHw_g/s200/DSC01904.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxI3ImoXB7I/AAAAAAAABf0/C8r0y_RWHd0/s1600/DSC01906.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409446723373696946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxI3ImoXB7I/AAAAAAAABf0/C8r0y_RWHd0/s200/DSC01906.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxI3IBYAEJI/AAAAAAAABfs/USf-7geUZGE/s1600/DSC01909.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409446713372971154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxI3IBYAEJI/AAAAAAAABfs/USf-7geUZGE/s200/DSC01909.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxI1KE6XQTI/AAAAAAAABfk/_9Iea5RLfBc/s1600/DSC01910.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409444549658886450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxI1KE6XQTI/AAAAAAAABfk/_9Iea5RLfBc/s200/DSC01910.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxI1JSkUyRI/AAAAAAAABfc/1Iz-W30ycZM/s1600/DSC01911.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409444536144677138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxI1JSkUyRI/AAAAAAAABfc/1Iz-W30ycZM/s200/DSC01911.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxI1JA0e3tI/AAAAAAAABfU/sLxUAkTtl84/s1600/DSC01912.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409444531380608722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxI1JA0e3tI/AAAAAAAABfU/sLxUAkTtl84/s200/DSC01912.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxI1Ippyh8I/AAAAAAAABfM/GCH7FuFHCPs/s1600/DSC01914.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409444525161744322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxI1Ippyh8I/AAAAAAAABfM/GCH7FuFHCPs/s200/DSC01914.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxI1IHyK17I/AAAAAAAABfE/skZ5ox736hw/s1600/DSC01915.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409444516070086578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxI1IHyK17I/AAAAAAAABfE/skZ5ox736hw/s200/DSC01915.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was sneezing already. It was really cold. And I brought and bought shorts. Oh, my legs gonna suffer!!!! But, I love Hong Kong no matter what. Hehe. It was fun, especially with Marcus!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-147231790673868947?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/147231790673868947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=147231790673868947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/147231790673868947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/147231790673868947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/11/17-november-2009-wed-reached-hong-kong.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SxJPzq9h0oI/AAAAAAAABkM/mvpstduTk1s/s72-c/DSC01854.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-5958998642660584205</id><published>2009-11-24T15:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T16:00:32.124+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>16 November 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent one night at the Value Hotel. Though the prices are cheap, but the hotel room is clean after all. It's worth the price(: Nataling and I spent the midnight taking pictures and singing songs till 2 am. We were supposed to wake up at 5 am! I managed to wake up somehow. The next morning, 8 am flight, OFF WE GO TO HONG KONG!!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SwuPnz08t7I/AAAAAAAABe8/kx5yLMCfTrE/s1600/DSC01848.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407573691678373810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SwuPnz08t7I/AAAAAAAABe8/kx5yLMCfTrE/s200/DSC01848.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SwuPnd9QSpI/AAAAAAAABe0/3ErEIVgtJB0/s1600/DSC01849.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407573685807630994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SwuPnd9QSpI/AAAAAAAABe0/3ErEIVgtJB0/s200/DSC01849.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SwuPmy8WD_I/AAAAAAAABes/FBZmefHZS8U/s1600/DSC01851.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407573674261090290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SwuPmy8WD_I/AAAAAAAABes/FBZmefHZS8U/s200/DSC01851.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407573672393826578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SwuPmr_J4RI/AAAAAAAABek/cSD7-bkv4BA/s200/DSC01852.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SwuPmI6YBwI/AAAAAAAABec/Ijp2Sg-1OdM/s1600/DSC01853.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407573662978541314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SwuPmI6YBwI/AAAAAAAABec/Ijp2Sg-1OdM/s200/DSC01853.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/4546856102080650251-5958998642660584205?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/5958998642660584205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=5958998642660584205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/5958998642660584205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/5958998642660584205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SwuPnz08t7I/AAAAAAAABe8/kx5yLMCfTrE/s72-c/DSC01848.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-2220436882795904798</id><published>2009-08-11T20:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T19:18:39.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stupid ppl with no life</title><content type='html'>Damm pissed off by stupid people. Early morning happy happy come scold us.Come on dun you have a life of your own why bother about what other people do. If you cannot take it go die luh!complain complain is all you know. stupid or what, dumb retarded asshole got brain or not. why other ppl wont get distracted and you will go chop off your eye and ear and brain luh if you cant do it. Call yoursefl a man hahah i guess you are not you stupid ,gay ,sissy think your joke very funny ah all so LAME get the meaning of LAME i bet you wont so dumb. You this piece of shit.&lt;br /&gt;Second the teacher also waa piang eh. Call yourself a teacher, omg my mum can do better. Take so much course and this is what you learn go take somemore luh i think is not enough for a person like you. Unreasonable listen to one side of the story only dunno how find out facts or evidence how can you listen to a shit. Get it?shit also mean is a dung where people can STEP even though can be fertilizer but then uh from this two ppl i think plants die. Money big uh everybody have depends more or less mah. look what look dig ur eyes uh. Never go for ettique class uh i stand so properly say i not. eyes piak stamp isit or you blind. retared teacher OPEN YOUR FREAKING EYES or isit too small that you are a blind mice only listening to one side of story. Didnt you learn anything when you are small or you didnt even have a chilhood dunno how to differentiate right and wrong. shitty auntie smelly dumb idiot.Since you got so much $ why not stay at home polluting the air only plus mc mc waa you think what your school meh can come and go anytime you want.&lt;br /&gt;WTH gives you the right to say us supid annoying auntie, talk so much voice like ugly duckling didnt even show me any respect and you espect some from me now i tell you WAIT LONG LONG i also wont give you.UNREASONALBLE idiot.(copyrighted).This kind of ppl live on earth is wasting the earth resources uh.Idiot. Might as well disappear. The resources you wasted can dnno help how many ppl in Africa.Fools go and die!.Drink water choke to death,bathing raining flood till disappear.cross road get bang. lack of oxgen when you breath.sleep also wont veer wake up. read until yours eyes drop uh usless go get paralysed. talk also get choked.climb mountain mountain drop walk also fall down uh.watch tv or do anything get stroke uh.This kind of teacher and schoolmate.How i wiah you both dun exisit only pissing me off and accusing dumb idiot.(copyrighted)Spoiling my school life you think is so great just watch think you very cool uh talk talk talk also only complain behind ppl back why dare not tell me straight scared uh usless piece of dung. Complain king go get ur life of your own and please go for more couses luh learn more and open yours EYES more or you got no more colours in your life pa jio one uh. Dun come and bother if you dunno anything or if you are a loner dumbos!Spolier only idiot freaking annoying ppl.(580 words)&lt;br /&gt;By Marcus&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-2220436882795904798?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/2220436882795904798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=2220436882795904798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/2220436882795904798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/2220436882795904798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/08/stupid-ppl-with-no-life.html' title='Stupid ppl with no life'/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-2223779049857232073</id><published>2009-08-11T19:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T20:39:23.271+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Frustrated!</title><content type='html'>What the hell is going on on Earth? Early in the morning, very first day of the week, and I had a complaint about me. It's like what the hell-.- Somemore is about a complaint that wasn't even true. Freaking hell not true. Distraction in class huh. Like, we didn't even talk during lessons time, no or little voice come out from me, and it's very seldom. So what's the problem with you? When there are so many people around talking louder than I do! And, please for goodness sake, I was mouthing what I wanna say. Mouthing! No sound, no distraction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If that's what you mean by distractions, I have a lot more distractions than you have. Sudden ringing of mobile phone in class, answering the call in the midst of the lesson, reading storybook, reading newspaper, reading magazine when we are having lesson, talking to yourself and making lots of noise. Who is the one who distracts people?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for god sake, don't complain about something for which you didn't see. You see us hugging huh? Like wth. Whoever hugs in front of you, I don't care. But not me definitely! Excuse me, just for you info, you will have to pay for seeing that too. I mean, I didn't! Don't accuse me of something for which I didn't do. How can we hug? In the middle of lessons? Oh please. Use some sense. Not even during recess, when you're always coming back late, and all the other people are in class already. Oh please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If complain is what you enjoy doing most, I can complain too. But I didn't. People, imagine this. There was a couple on a bridge, the bridge that is leading us the Thomas Medical Center. The man was carrying a baby in his hands, and think about this. A boy, 15 years old, holding on to a glass bottle. He threw the glass bottle on the floor for no reasons. Pieces of glass shattered everywhere. What if it injured the man, the woman, or even the baby? Can't you think of the consequences? I didn't complain you for that, and excuse me, that's littering also. You just happily walked away, leaving the glass behind. How dare you laughed out loud somemore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People who are put to jail are due to the crimes they have commited, with sufficient EVIDENCES! E.V.I.D.E.N.C.E.S. That's something that this case doesn't have. I understand, since there are complaints, actions must be taken. But, there was no actions to testify if what other people said were truth! I mean, Singapore has a freedom of speech. But, please take responsibility of what you've said. No actions taken. Forget it. People complained, so be it. Teachers believe it, so be it. Teacher accusing, so be it. We didn't have a chance to speak up, did we? NO! Who will listen, who will believe? No one. Teachers always put it across their mouths nicely 'You can always come to us whenever you have a problem.' BUT, they are the one who are biased against you, and thinks that they are right. Sometimes, they may be right. But who can you trust? They may call up your parents the next minute whenever you confront them with some secrets. When some people complain, the ones whom they disliked or are biased against are the ones who are wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biasness, that's it. That's the thing that teachers always have. People can write 友情 in their graduation essays. But why mine can't? Even primary school kids also know that 友情 and 爱情 are two separate things. So why cancel? For what reasons can you cancel? Even Allyn also thinks it's weird. 友情 is perfectly fine huh, isn't it? People who are in relationship and still studying, especially taking O Levels are always in the wrong. No matter what happens, it's always us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life sucks, the school sucks, and the teachers suck. I mean, what is the purpose for coming to school, when the teachers have something against you? Just, life sucks sitting behind, with the people around you, who are basically have something against you, AGAIN AGAINST YOU. Throwing coins on my table, that isn't any respect, excuse me! I'm not a begger too. Wth. I've had enough. I'll prove it to you, all of you! People who are in a relationship can do as well as those who aren't. We aren't neglecting our studies huh. I didn't fail any of you tests huh. Prelims, that's how we will prove! We will prove to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well, if you think that this is cyber bullying, complain it then, since typical Singaporeans like to complain so much. Everyone just need an outlet for their pent up emotions, especially when there isn't anyone whom you can talk to. Just sick and tired of complaining, though I know that's what I'm doing right now. Since my classmates are doing it, why can't I? And, I'm complaining about something that is true, not fake. There's evidences, there's witnesses. So? Talk about my post then, if you thinks there's anything not appropriate. Get me a counsellor then, if you think there's something wrong with me. So what if the teachers read my blog? Tell them, tell the whole world, how unpleasant I am with this world, with this school, with these teachers. Just, there isn't anyone to talk to. Talk to me then, straight in face, if you are unhappy with my post. I'm boiling inside, the temperature is the same as blast furnace! For getting accused at something which I didn't do.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(933 words)&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/4546856102080650251-2223779049857232073?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/2223779049857232073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=2223779049857232073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/2223779049857232073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/2223779049857232073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/08/frustrated.html' title='Frustrated!'/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-1910854950453408608</id><published>2009-08-07T19:49:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T22:12:19.974+08:00</updated><title type='text'>K box!</title><content type='html'>Firstly, thanks Michell, Agnes and Ingrid for the lovely present below. Thanks lot!(:&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367188433265788498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SnwVcYdkhlI/AAAAAAAABeM/JYWlIMGDnZw/s320/030820091420.jpg" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SnwVcvrWweI/AAAAAAAABeU/xhnV6AO0fj4/s1600-h/070820091421.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367188439497621986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SnwVcvrWweI/AAAAAAAABeU/xhnV6AO0fj4/s320/070820091421.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; K box-ing with Marcus today after the Chemistry test. Got scammed a couple of times!! Firstly, it was the delay of Chemistry test. Secondly, the time of movie for 'Where got ghost'. It says 1400 on newspaper or net, I don't know which. But after queueing up for around 15 minutes, the woman told us that it was 2 am. We were like, what the hell-.- Then, went walking around Marina Square and buffet-ing at Sakae Sushi. I ate till bloated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to book a room at K box. It has been a long time ever since I went K box. The last time was around last year? With Jiaru and Muanting. Well, we only had around 2 hours to sing. Sorry for wasting your money then. They said $13++, which turns out to be each person 20 plus bucks. Sorry. It was fun though, thanks. It was an unforgettable one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The song we sang today, which I thinks is saying out what I feel inside. It was an old song after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Baby 对不起 by Coco Lee.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;听到我的电话 响了一声就暂停 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;会不会是你 我总怀疑 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;因为这原因 心情不稳定&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;我们之间的问题 是我不相信你&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;敏感又多心 怕你变了心&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;因为爱你 害怕失去你 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;爱的天气 总是阴晴不定 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;爱的情绪 也在欢笑中哭泣 (Baby)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;想对你说声对不起 用错了方式去爱你 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;因为我太在意 (如果没有你)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;我的世界只剩回忆 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;每天只面对孤寂 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;已来不及 再说我爱你 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;自从那天分手後 停不住泪滴 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;想念一个人 能忘记自己&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;让我爱你 什麽都愿意&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;爱的天气 总是阴晴不定 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;爱的情绪 也在欢笑中哭泣&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Baby (Baby)想对你说声对不起&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;用错了方式去爱你 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;因为我太在意 (如果没有你)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;我的世界只剩回忆 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;每天只面对孤寂 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;已来不及 再说我爱你 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Baby)想对你说声对不起 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;用错了方式去爱你 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;因为我太在意 (如果没有你)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;我的世界只剩回忆 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;每天只面对孤寂 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;已来不及 再说我爱你&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;如果能再遇见你 把你抱紧 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;从此不分离 绝不放弃&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;我要告诉你 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Baby I'm sorry&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It turned out the other way after all. Be oblivious to the surroundings. I want to become 回忆. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-1910854950453408608?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/1910854950453408608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=1910854950453408608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/1910854950453408608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/1910854950453408608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/08/k-box.html' title='K box!'/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SnwVcYdkhlI/AAAAAAAABeM/JYWlIMGDnZw/s72-c/030820091420.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-7203023232497874735</id><published>2009-08-04T21:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T22:14:03.757+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the nine months of relationship</title><content type='html'>This is to make up for the long message that I've owed you for exactly one month. Sorry for this late reply of your long messages. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm not a good gf and you will have to admit that. I'm still in the learning process of loving. So, pardon me if I've done a lousy job. And, it's sort of obvious that I'm not doing a very good job. Sorry for all the things that I've done to you, and well, made you fed up on Friday etc. I just, need some time, as I've told you. The mood swings and blah blah, are just another stupid thinking. Time needed once again. Sorry! The main point is, I'll change asap, back to the normal self, I hope. All I need is some time. Pardon me.I do love you. You have been a great bf and thanks for the memories of the past nine months(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've found my lost ruler and lost eraser after 1 week today! And most important, I've found the long-lost friendship again. But, when will I find the lost feeling? I want lose the TAB feeling, and have the original feeling back. Can I? Maybe I wasn't really the type whom can take it. But, I just crave for knowing more, though I know I can't take it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not angry, I'm just saying. Sometimes good bye is a second chance.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-7203023232497874735?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/7203023232497874735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=7203023232497874735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/7203023232497874735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/7203023232497874735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/08/nine-months-of-relationship.html' title='the nine months of relationship'/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-5614632285687226936</id><published>2009-07-31T17:26:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T18:05:03.839+08:00</updated><title type='text'>revenge!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SnK7pkGBT3I/AAAAAAAABd0/HgKiOzT62O0/s1600-h/210720091412.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364556428889640818" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SnK7pkGBT3I/AAAAAAAABd0/HgKiOzT62O0/s400/210720091412.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The large size picture that I've promised(: And the late photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SnK7XZsJrHI/AAAAAAAABds/6VGtonoiIIE/s1600-h/210720091402.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364556116859137138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SnK7XZsJrHI/AAAAAAAABds/6VGtonoiIIE/s320/210720091402.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SnK7LaGiA4I/AAAAAAAABdk/LFebxuy7e2Q/s1600-h/210720091403.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364555910811353986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SnK7LaGiA4I/AAAAAAAABdk/LFebxuy7e2Q/s320/210720091403.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SnK7LOaVXmI/AAAAAAAABdc/Yp5bEpppAtA/s1600-h/210720091404.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364555907673185890" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SnK7LOaVXmI/AAAAAAAABdc/Yp5bEpppAtA/s320/210720091404.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SnK7Koh70oI/AAAAAAAABdU/sfltekFYkys/s1600-h/210720091406.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364555897504518786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SnK7Koh70oI/AAAAAAAABdU/sfltekFYkys/s320/210720091406.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SnK7KDqG0VI/AAAAAAAABdM/-tMX88uT12Q/s1600-h/210720091407.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364555887606681938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SnK7KDqG0VI/AAAAAAAABdM/-tMX88uT12Q/s320/210720091407.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SnK7J2dAmpI/AAAAAAAABdE/dGdpTE0Hp9k/s1600-h/210720091408.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364555884062087826" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SnK7J2dAmpI/AAAAAAAABdE/dGdpTE0Hp9k/s320/210720091408.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;HAHAHA! Big mouth.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SnK5oulsYxI/AAAAAAAABc8/SBzGMf9qQFM/s1600-h/210720091411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364554215503717138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SnK5oulsYxI/AAAAAAAABc8/SBzGMf9qQFM/s320/210720091411.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364554195053442898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SnK5niZ991I/AAAAAAAABck/WO2fSoV8Twg/s320/210720091417.jpg" /&gt;My. I looked expressionless. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364554193614712018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SnK5ndC8rNI/AAAAAAAABcc/45crysyvBEc/s320/210720091418.jpg" /&gt;Controlling my laughter when I saw her mouth from the corner of my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364554199225176274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SnK5nx8lkNI/AAAAAAAABcs/2YQF6mWeNQQ/s320/210720091416.jpg" /&gt;Tay Muanting waited and waited for her Prince Charming to come..... And......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364554210097407890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SnK5oacup5I/AAAAAAAABc0/bFkwYCYswHs/s320/210720091413.jpg" /&gt;Finally he appeared! Lol. Just joking. No harm(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To keep track of the 'No-Chinese Bet' between me and Muanting. Right now, Muanting owe me 10 bucks for saying 20 chinese words. Do hope for 17 August to arrive, so I can receive my money. And that day is a special day too huh, Allyn Ho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think it was just me who is being crazy. But, I couldn't help but to have the strong feeling of TAB. Sort of invisible. I mean, I could feel it. Or maybe it was the wrong feeling. I just hate that. I mean, it's..... grrrrrr!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Feel like punching and boxing. No questions please. Just waiting and see how is it tomorrow. Tomorrow will determine Sunday. Let's see how. But, I've got the feeling that it'll happen again. A.G.A.I.N.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Homework undone-.- Yet, I've missed it again.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-5614632285687226936?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/5614632285687226936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=5614632285687226936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/5614632285687226936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/5614632285687226936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/07/revenge.html' title='revenge!!!!'/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SnK7pkGBT3I/AAAAAAAABd0/HgKiOzT62O0/s72-c/210720091412.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-9089112441104097207</id><published>2009-07-26T11:18:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T14:33:50.992+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sickening Error</title><content type='html'>Sickening error! When I've the mood to post, the posting page had some error, and the whole page was like blank. Now, I wanted to post the pictures of me and Muanting took before English Oral, but the upload pictures page had some error. Nevermind, at least I can get my mind of blogging for quite awhile. Dealing with the homework given!! In addition, Marcus, Muanting and Jingwen. Stop discussing about what I've wear on Tuesday. Three Sickos! Well, I think Muanting is the most sicko one. I still remembered what she did to me on that day, and she said this, "Hmm... Actually quite nice to touch!" Eeew. I see eclipse!! On the TV:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I dont give a damn about it. Why should I care. It doesnt concern me at all. Do whatever you want to. Who cares. Dammit. Sickening, freaking, irritating, annoying, idiotic. Go away! Sometimes, I feel like it is better not to know about anything. Being ignorant is a bless. Why don't I get such blessing? So what if I've said out? It doesn't change a thing. Probably for a few days, or at most a week, nothing more than that. The same old thing is repeating again and again. I'm sick and tired of it already. Sometimes I hope that it could end. End everything, so I wont feel a thing again. Was I wrong in the first place?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-9089112441104097207?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/9089112441104097207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=9089112441104097207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/9089112441104097207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/9089112441104097207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/07/sickening-error.html' title='Sickening Error'/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-796032994201202581</id><published>2009-07-20T18:38:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T19:19:08.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Still, BIG THANKS! :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360494833693481618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SmRNpm6d2pI/AAAAAAAABbs/n7C3ix68Eb0/s320/DSC06702-001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SmRN9eHMqxI/AAAAAAAABcU/p4p24xxFzgs/s1600-h/DSC06702.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360495174928345874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SmRN9eHMqxI/AAAAAAAABcU/p4p24xxFzgs/s320/DSC06702.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Shopping before tuition has become a new routine for me and Jingwen. But, we're not sure if this can still continue next week. Teacher complained that we are always late. Damn! Shopping please!!! Pondering whether should I buy this grey dress, should I buy this purple vest. Ah! If only I'm a millionaire......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SmRN9SsAr-I/AAAAAAAABcM/vdfey_AvLBA/s1600-h/DSC06701.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360495171861524450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SmRN9SsAr-I/AAAAAAAABcM/vdfey_AvLBA/s320/DSC06701.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SmRN9POzSII/AAAAAAAABcE/esT5P8g-8hw/s1600-h/DSC06698.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360495170933704834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SmRN9POzSII/AAAAAAAABcE/esT5P8g-8hw/s320/DSC06698.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SmRN8xTRBOI/AAAAAAAABb8/MsCpE32ooSc/s1600-h/DSC06705.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360495162899367138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SmRN8xTRBOI/AAAAAAAABb8/MsCpE32ooSc/s320/DSC06705.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SmRNpn0R8tI/AAAAAAAABb0/1ujrHByxvkE/s1600-h/DSC06704.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360494833935971026" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SmRNpn0R8tI/AAAAAAAABb0/1ujrHByxvkE/s320/DSC06704.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SmRNpAPsA_I/AAAAAAAABbk/N8Ueab66H6I/s1600-h/DSC06697.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360494823313507314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SmRNpAPsA_I/AAAAAAAABbk/N8Ueab66H6I/s320/DSC06697.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SmRNoeaOEII/AAAAAAAABbc/sGlOfk9UJmw/s1600-h/DSC06696.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360494814230876290" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SmRNoeaOEII/AAAAAAAABbc/sGlOfk9UJmw/s320/DSC06696.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SmRNoOAW87I/AAAAAAAABbU/UmOeQI18-Tk/s1600-h/DSC06695.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360494809827439538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SmRNoOAW87I/AAAAAAAABbU/UmOeQI18-Tk/s320/DSC06695.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SmRMy0v2P1I/AAAAAAAABbM/0Wd8Mq9FNcI/s1600-h/190720091389.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360493892514234194" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SmRMy0v2P1I/AAAAAAAABbM/0Wd8Mq9FNcI/s320/190720091389.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SmRMyuRrvWI/AAAAAAAABbE/sEU8DF9A6tI/s1600-h/190720091388.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360493890777103714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SmRMyuRrvWI/AAAAAAAABbE/sEU8DF9A6tI/s320/190720091388.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SmRMyO7PRRI/AAAAAAAABa8/CEldUfr5HpU/s1600-h/190720091386.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360493882361464082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SmRMyO7PRRI/AAAAAAAABa8/CEldUfr5HpU/s320/190720091386.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SmRMx3NtJDI/AAAAAAAABa0/tvgD1BiIWj4/s1600-h/190720091384.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360493875996468274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SmRMx3NtJDI/AAAAAAAABa0/tvgD1BiIWj4/s320/190720091384.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SmRMxX-gpmI/AAAAAAAABas/olf9DmNgPgE/s1600-h/190720091383.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360493867611235938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SmRMxX-gpmI/AAAAAAAABas/olf9DmNgPgE/s320/190720091383.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SmRLABGMIhI/AAAAAAAABak/DvdWapAUUAI/s1600-h/190720091382.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360491920144212498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SmRLABGMIhI/AAAAAAAABak/DvdWapAUUAI/s320/190720091382.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SmRK_vs874I/AAAAAAAABac/ZYSo0ZHszeo/s1600-h/190720091381.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360491915474956162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SmRK_vs874I/AAAAAAAABac/ZYSo0ZHszeo/s320/190720091381.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Some pictures taken while waiting for the train to come(: AH! I'm bored to tears yesterday! When will I get the Caramel Frappuncino?! Went to J8 alone yesterday. My feet just brought me to the entrance of Espirit. Can't take my eyes off that purple vest. I looked and looked, then I saw the salesman taking one of it away to let a woman try. Man! If only I'm that woman........ Purple vest:D Pretty pretty please... But, I know I can't be that woman. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, just to post the pictures of me and Jingwen, just in case she nags at me again-.- In addition, some pictures of the present I received today. Well, and make sure that you dont feel embarassed when looking at one of the gifts. I just feel bored and wanna share all the pictures with you guys. Once again, special thanks to:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360491909391386274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SmRK_ZChBqI/AAAAAAAABaU/ldHHjg-sdCw/s320/200720091400.jpg" /&gt;Erica for the breadou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360491900989453010" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SmRK-5vVstI/AAAAAAAABaM/_p4pzPmOMDw/s320/200720091398.jpg" /&gt;Tan Jingwen for the earpiece. (P.S. It's not the Ipod Touch)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360491307218370050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SmRKcVxR_gI/AAAAAAAABZ8/wTk4K1_98-Y/s320/200720091396.jpg" /&gt;Vivien, Felicia, Annette and Yanching for the photoframe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360491302965375554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SmRKcF7SckI/AAAAAAAABZ0/-V1VtY1eYgY/s320/200720091394.jpg" /&gt;Haslinda for the photoframe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360491290242198018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SmRKbWh2KgI/AAAAAAAABZk/0jdQ-fee1co/s320/200720091392.jpg" /&gt;Edwin for the 'decoration thingy'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360491296123423042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SmRKbscCiUI/AAAAAAAABZs/SQvpKafoAPk/s320/200720091393.jpg" /&gt;Seehui for the pencil case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360491283498708338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SmRKa9aErXI/AAAAAAAABZc/yvPSbLZKJyY/s320/200720091390.jpg" /&gt;Ng Jiahwee for the musical 'tomato'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360491893336625106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SmRK-dOwz9I/AAAAAAAABaE/XEPQZhkxfmI/s320/200720091397.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lastly. This is WOW WOW WOW! Lol. It's from Mindy, Kimhong, Adelle and Jiaru.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Good Luck for tomorrow's Spa Skill 3, Biology students!(:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-796032994201202581?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/796032994201202581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=796032994201202581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/796032994201202581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/796032994201202581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/07/still-big-thanks-d.html' title='Still, BIG THANKS! :D'/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SmRNpm6d2pI/AAAAAAAABbs/n7C3ix68Eb0/s72-c/DSC06702-001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-1367643988548364466</id><published>2009-07-17T21:06:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T14:33:08.592+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Turning to Sixteen(:</title><content type='html'>For a start, let's play a game of Mix and Match.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at the pictures (lousy pictures drawn by Muanting) below and match it with the wishes in my wishing list. If you managed to get all correct, it means that you're extremely clever to be able to decipher what she's drawing.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SmCbUqq1wUI/AAAAAAAABZU/Pp4kftnmC0E/s1600-h/170720091380.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359421798068568402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SmB9uttcwVI/AAAAAAAABXM/WjEEp5n91j8/s320/170720091365.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359420868533593842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SmB84m7CpvI/AAAAAAAABXE/QXUR1NqFJfM/s320/170720091364.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359421801604604674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SmB9u64gYwI/AAAAAAAABXU/PBIbW1pW0pg/s320/170720091366.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359416332986858754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SmB4wmsbvQI/AAAAAAAABVc/Q6c25_UvQ-Q/s320/170720091351.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359420862064561858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SmB84O0tDsI/AAAAAAAABW8/2NdS17cEd_0/s320/170720091363.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359420857615602162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SmB83-P_UfI/AAAAAAAABW0/uB2pGhdaF3g/s320/170720091362.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359419829227263218" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SmB78HNGlPI/AAAAAAAABWc/jBx-lbOFCU0/s320/170720091359.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359420846613798066" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SmB83VQ9HLI/AAAAAAAABWk/BNLNiN2syno/s320/170720091360.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359419818655365138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SmB77f0kOBI/AAAAAAAABWU/PUTgOiVSaX0/s320/170720091358.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359419814329569842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SmB77PtN0jI/AAAAAAAABWM/cfKynDk6en0/s320/170720091357.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359416339278371570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SmB4w-IcmvI/AAAAAAAABVk/aBnKIDaLwlY/s320/170720091352.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359416342241683858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SmB4xJK9KZI/AAAAAAAABVs/J7a7L7nJB7w/s320/170720091353.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359419809599534530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SmB76-FfNcI/AAAAAAAABWE/hp6RDsqQ3DA/s320/170720091356.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359419800058166930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SmB76aipfpI/AAAAAAAABV8/rKNMcfOB8gs/s320/170720091355.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359416345443236370" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SmB4xVGQ-hI/AAAAAAAABV0/PU2Hu6pppv4/s320/170720091354.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359420850783428530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SmB83kzEn7I/AAAAAAAABWs/fAYitIwuGtU/s320/170720091361.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Anyway, I've just realised some are missing! Only a total of 16 wishes here. Count again, Tay Muanting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Thanks alot, guys. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;-For the birthday wishes you've sent to me, no matter is on Facebook, through message, on Msn on personally. Just thanks!(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;-For giving me presents. Like them loads!:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;A collection of presents which I've received today. Special thanks to:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359415538298157778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SmB4CWP4etI/AAAAAAAABUs/0bmDIWWTY2w/s320/170720091345.jpg" /&gt;Natasha Tang Ray Cheng for the piggy bank.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359415556093912802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SmB4DYiuJuI/AAAAAAAABVE/-frScmGfAig/s320/170720091348.jpg" /&gt;Marcus Lim Yee Yong for the slippers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359415544614641250" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SmB4Ctx2XmI/AAAAAAAABU0/KakeShEA5qo/s320/170720091346.jpg" /&gt;Allyn Ho Luan Tein for the handphone chain.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359415551193563682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SmB4DGSYwiI/AAAAAAAABU8/5t_kAQ2hq-M/s320/170720091347.jpg" /&gt;Jolene Seet for the pencil case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359415562786803394" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SmB4DxebjsI/AAAAAAAABVM/QNJXA_ljimE/s320/170720091349.jpg" /&gt;Annette, Vivien, Yanching, Felicia and Jesselyn for the cards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359416324235222322" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SmB4wGF4XTI/AAAAAAAABVU/GUS3l2V8etM/s320/170720091350.jpg" /&gt;Tay Muanting for this shockiest present that I've ever received. A box full of drawings shown above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359421809603548290" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SmB9vYrmlII/AAAAAAAABXk/PxNSuAC4CuU/s320/170720091369.jpg" /&gt;Fu Zi for the AgnesB pendant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359421803482829234" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SmB9vB4T0bI/AAAAAAAABXc/QMjnHhV-Ov4/s320/170720091368.jpg" /&gt;And lastly, Marcus Lim Yee Yong again. For the Swensens treat!&lt;3&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359448984932392946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SmCWdMq5H_I/AAAAAAAABYc/wqZbuqeXsKw/s320/170720091371.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359448996752702082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SmCWd4tEuoI/AAAAAAAABYk/Y0zPa6rPiIQ/s320/170720091372.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359449012013092242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SmCWexjbzZI/AAAAAAAABY8/MXkvnbcEr4g/s320/170720091377.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359454326574407858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SmCbUH1l4LI/AAAAAAAABZM/FD8kPZDn84Q/s320/170720091379.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359454335924552002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SmCbUqq1wUI/AAAAAAAABZU/Pp4kftnmC0E/s320/170720091380.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359448998976454050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SmCWeA_QfaI/AAAAAAAABYs/35BMEHDS9oQ/s320/170720091373.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359449004459765298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SmCWeValLjI/AAAAAAAABY0/8N7XuoH2JQ4/s320/170720091374.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359454322214696818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SmCbT3mJ93I/AAAAAAAABZE/3ZBX24ThCNk/s320/170720091378.jpg" /&gt;The birthday celebration at home(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyway, I wanna type the replies of the cards given to me today, since I'm still wide awake right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Marcus Lim&lt;/strong&gt;: Such a cute and thoughtful card you've given me. Felt that it's a great blessing to be with you. Thanks for the wish at 12.00am, the birthday song you've sang and everything that you've done for me. Love you loads!&lt;3&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Allyn&lt;/strong&gt;: Rest assure that the gift box had been given to the rightful owner, Natalie Tang(: It's in the M&amp;amp;N Industry right now. Thanks for that(: But you wont see it hanging to my phone, instead it'll be on my pencil case.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jesselyn&lt;/strong&gt;: Hope what you've said it's true. But, about stay pretty and cute....-.- I've got nothing to say. Shows that you and Vivien are really sisters(:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Felicia&lt;/strong&gt;: Blur girl! Fancy you writing wrong age on the card. But, I don't mind(: Getting younger by 3 years old huh, is better than being old by 1 years old.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yanching&lt;/strong&gt;: Happy that you are being brought to this world too(: Playing a part in my life. Haha, but I don't think I'm that nice as you've mentioned in the card. Anyway, nice handwriting.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Annette&lt;/strong&gt;: Wow. I'm happy to know you too(: You too, enjoy these days of yours and live your life to the fullest! Love you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vivien&lt;/strong&gt;: Take care of your fever uh, ah girl. Sure, I'll tell u whenever I have any problems. You too, share anything to me if you want to. Anyway, your handwriting arent untidy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Muanting&lt;/strong&gt;: Well, seriously, I won't be surprised if you wrote the card on a piece of foolscap paper. HAHA! And like Woah. Your mushy mushy part is really mushy. We've known each other for 1 and a half year! Lol. Though we arent that close now (as in physically. Phsycologically, we still are), feel free to share anything you want with me. Thus, it is the same the other way round. Plus, I wont forget you always. You're the most cheapo woman I've ever encounter, giving me such 'nice' present. LOL! Don't forget you've yet tell me about your blog!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well, it's done finally. And once again, thanks pals! And, Edwin for the 'nice' post you have in your blog. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-1367643988548364466?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/1367643988548364466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=1367643988548364466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/1367643988548364466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/1367643988548364466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/07/turning-to-sixteen.html' title='Turning to Sixteen(:'/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SmB9uttcwVI/AAAAAAAABXM/WjEEp5n91j8/s72-c/170720091365.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-6355210784859671383</id><published>2009-07-06T17:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T18:13:28.165+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Update!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Tagged by Yanching(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Write the names of 14 people you can think off the top of your head, then answer the question.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;1. Jingwen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Yanching&lt;br /&gt;3. Allyn&lt;br /&gt;4. Muanting&lt;br /&gt;5. Marcus&lt;br /&gt;6. Seehui&lt;br /&gt;7. Zhijiang&lt;br /&gt;8. Vivien&lt;br /&gt;9. Adelle&lt;br /&gt;10. Mindy&lt;br /&gt;11. Kimhong&lt;br /&gt;12. Pascal&lt;br /&gt;13. Natasha&lt;br /&gt;14. Gabriel Chee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;01. How did you meet 7?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ZHIJIANG; &lt;/strong&gt;Classmate since 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;02. What will you do if you &amp;amp; 13 never met?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NATASHA;&lt;/strong&gt; Er... I will be the only child then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;03. What will you do if 1 &amp;amp; 12 date?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JINGWEN &amp;amp; PASCAL; &lt;/strong&gt;LOL! I can't think of what will happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;04. Have you ever seen 14 cry?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GABRIEL CHEE; &lt;/strong&gt;Hmm, nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;05. Would 4 &amp;amp; 11 be a good couple?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MUANTING &amp;amp; KIMHONG; &lt;/strong&gt;If they are les, yup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;06. Do you thinkk 11 is attractive?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;KIMHONG; &lt;/strong&gt;Yup, but rather cute than attractive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;07. What's 2's favourite color?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YANCHING; &lt;/strong&gt;Opps, not sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;08. What was the last time you talk to 9?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ADELLE; &lt;/strong&gt;Last friday?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;09. What language does 8 speaks?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;VIVIEN; &lt;/strong&gt;English and Mandarin. Any else?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;10. Who is 13 going out with?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NATASHA; &lt;/strong&gt;Lol, no one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;11. What grade is 12 in?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PASCAL; &lt;/strong&gt;Grade as in what? Sec 4..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;12. Would you ever date 10?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MINDY; &lt;/strong&gt;Yes! It had been quite a long time since we've date, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;13. Where does 5 live?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MARCUS;&lt;/strong&gt; Somewhere near Sin Ming Road?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;14. What's the best thing about 3?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ALLYN; &lt;/strong&gt;Smart! The first thing I thought of, hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;15. What would you want to tell 10?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MINDY; &lt;/strong&gt;Er...... I can't think of anything to say right now:X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;16. What's the best thing about 8?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;VIVIEN; &lt;/strong&gt;Cheerful:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;17. Have you ever kissed 5?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MARCUS; &lt;/strong&gt;Er.... Hmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;18. What's the best memory of you with 7?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ZHIJIANG; &lt;/strong&gt;Playing Minesweeper on Msn, and winning the bet! Starbucks Treat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;19. When was the last time you saw 6?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SEEHUI; &lt;/strong&gt;Last Friday, 030709.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;20. How are 12 &amp;amp; 14 different?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PASCAL &amp;amp; GABRIEL CHEE; &lt;/strong&gt;In many many ways. Too many to be listed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;21. Is 6 pretty?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SEEHUI; &lt;/strong&gt;She says she's adorable-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;22. How did you meet 5?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MARCUS; &lt;/strong&gt;Classmate since 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;23. Is 1 you best friend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JINGWEN;&lt;/strong&gt; Yes! If I've said no, she'll kill me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;24. Do you hate 12?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PASCAL; &lt;/strong&gt;For what? He's my brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;25. Have you see 4 last month?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MUANTING;&lt;/strong&gt; Yup, during Sports Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;26. What was the last thing you said to 3?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ALLYN; &lt;/strong&gt;'Okay then. Bye bye' ?? (When she went to find Michell and I went for Chinese Oral)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;27. Have you been to 5 house?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MARCUS; &lt;/strong&gt;Yup. Once only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;28. When's the next time you going to see 10?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MINDY; &lt;/strong&gt;Tomorrow?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;29. Are you close to 13?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NATASHA; &lt;/strong&gt;Like duh-.- My sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;30. Have you ever been to a movie with 4 before?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MUANTING; &lt;/strong&gt;Yup, during Class Outings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;31. Have you ever been into a trouble with 8?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;VIVIEN; &lt;/strong&gt;Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;32. Would you give 2 a hug?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YANCHING; &lt;/strong&gt;Yup. She's my daughter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;33. When have you lied to 3?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ALLYN; &lt;/strong&gt;Dont think I've ever lied to her before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;34. Is 1 good with Socializing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JINGWEN; &lt;/strong&gt;Yea, especially with penguins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;35. Do you know secrets about 9?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ADELLE; &lt;/strong&gt;Not really, I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;36. Describe the relationship between 12 &amp;amp; 14.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PASCAL &amp;amp; GABRIEL CHEE; &lt;/strong&gt;Classmate for 1 year? Year 2006.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;37. Best thing about your relationship with 9.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ADELLE; &lt;/strong&gt;Sisters:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;38. What's the worst thing about 6?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SEEHUI; &lt;/strong&gt;Evil mouth! Always calling names-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;39. Have you ever had a crush on 12?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PASCAL; &lt;/strong&gt;LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;40. Does 14 has a stead?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GABRIEL CHEE; &lt;/strong&gt;Er.... I've not talk to him for quite a long time already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;41. Have you ever wanted to punch 1's face?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JINGWEN; &lt;/strong&gt;YES! Whenever she don't wanna share water with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;42. Has 2 met your mother?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YANCHING; &lt;/strong&gt;Yup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;43. How did you get to meet 3?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ALLYN; &lt;/strong&gt;Classmate since 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;44. Did you ever physically hurt 2?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YANCHING; &lt;/strong&gt;I don't dare. She'll use her nails to attack me, haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;45. Do you live close to 7?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ZHIJIANG; &lt;/strong&gt;Where does he lives?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;46. What's 8 favourite food?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;VIVIEN; &lt;/strong&gt;Hmm, I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;47. What kind of cars do 1 has?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JINGWEN; &lt;/strong&gt;Err... None.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;48. Have you travelled anywhere with 9 before?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ADELLE; &lt;/strong&gt;Only around Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;49. If you give 14 a $100, what will he spend it on?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GABRIEL CHEE; &lt;/strong&gt;I don't know. But why will I give him? I would spent it right away(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DONE! Kind of fun doing this quiz. I guess it was an unusual comment from those bloggers. They always complain about the long quiz, and tedious work and many more. But this quiz could keep my mind off work, and many other things. How will I fare for O Level Chinese Oral? The conversation was a lousy one-.- Though people said how lucky we are, to get the YOG topic, and said it was an easy topic. But, most of the time, the easy topics are difficult to score. I stammered alot, and my mind couldn't remember what Mrs Lim taught in class when that question came out from the examiner's mouth. Dammit. What's over is over. 抚慰一颗受伤的心,只需一个关心的眼神,一句慰问的话. But it never happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had English tuition with Jingwen yesterday. Finally she decided to go! Otherwise I'll have to go alone. What a loner-.- Went to adjust my loose watch, and lucky it's free of service. Saved 3 bucks for that. Went on separate ways after that. Well, though Jingwen kept saying that it won't happen, it's not that case. But, how does she knows what it feels like. Nobody knows, I guess. Except one, I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever since the school starts, teachers have been emphasising on the upcoming Prelims, and how little time we've left. Saying we should start revising right now. So, back to my studies. This is the only thing I could do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-6355210784859671383?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/6355210784859671383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=6355210784859671383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/6355210784859671383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/6355210784859671383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/07/update.html' title='Update!'/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-39547016839731249</id><published>2009-06-24T23:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T15:11:07.955+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sports Day</title><content type='html'>Received Zhi Jiang's message early in the morning (it's only 11am, but it's early for me), telling me that there's a 'Sports Day'. Thought and thought whether to go or not, and decided not to go. But I've changed my mind when he said there's badminton, and my treat! However, it ended up there's no treat at all):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played mostly badminton for the day. At the end of the day, I had one blister on my hand. Ouch. My body and arms are aching. Haha. I think I'm not good at sports. But, badminton was really fun! Played with Marcus and Muanting. Before leaving, went to play at the playground with Marcus. It has been a long time since I played swing. The last time was around 1 year ago? At Pasir Ris Park. Headed home(: Lastly, thanks Edwin for the chewing gum!:D I even got the bottle one. But I had no idea how it ended up in my bag, when I placed it at the side of my bag. I thought that Edwin took it back home when I realised it was missing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, letting things out is a great relief. At the same time, you can share some experience too, and get to know some secrets and something which you dont even know. Felt better after talking and complaining:X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-39547016839731249?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/39547016839731249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=39547016839731249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/39547016839731249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/39547016839731249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/06/sports-day.html' title='Sports Day'/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-3775883796472019920</id><published>2009-06-21T23:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T23:35:10.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A No-Fate Day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349799355437820098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/Sj5OK1h8KMI/AAAAAAAABUc/XPViA-WRdX8/s200/210620091327.jpg" /&gt; Zoom Zoom Zoom.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349799521116557698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/Sj5OUeu1EYI/AAAAAAAABUk/OzNruazEjnE/s320/210620091328.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Happy Father's Day to all the Fathers in the world(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Had a sumptuous dinner at Liat Tower tonight, but not to celebrate Father's Day. It was a All-Women Dinner, haha. I love the drink that they gave FOC, due to the special day. It tasted like watermelon juice, but it's made from other kind of fruit. Placed in a large and long 'boiling tube', and put in a huge bowl of ice. Should have take a picture of that drink down, looked special.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After dinner, we went to PS, for my favourite recreational activity of course. But, seriously, it sucks. Oh my god. Once, I scored only 100 plus points. I felt !#$%^&amp;amp;*. I should practise more when I have the time. But now, studies! I think I've wasted too much time on Facebook, and lots of homework undone. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Finding you in the midst of people in PS. But you just didnt appear in front of my eyes, though we were in the same building. No fate, Lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-3775883796472019920?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/3775883796472019920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=3775883796472019920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/3775883796472019920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/3775883796472019920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/06/no-fate-day.html' title='A No-Fate Day.'/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/Sj5OK1h8KMI/AAAAAAAABUc/XPViA-WRdX8/s72-c/210620091327.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-8300513872429115267</id><published>2009-06-20T23:02:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T23:34:37.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthdays(:</title><content type='html'>Happy Birthday to 老三 aka Vivien!(:&lt;br /&gt;And, Happy Chinese Birthday to myself!(:&lt;br /&gt;Mother's and daughter's birthday fall on the same day. Fate:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Marcus for accompanying me to buy my present and cake. Sounds weird for me to buy my own present, but my sister paid $20 for it, and Marcus contributed 90cents. Lol. Cause I did not have any coins with me. Look at the present!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349427297292743874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/Sjz7yM7pdMI/AAAAAAAABT0/dzGAOM5e_gU/s200/200620091324.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my. It's gorgeous. A pity that it's abit loose. It would be good if there's size 38, instead for 39, which is the one I own. The other shoes were nice too! How I wished they were all mine, haha. Thanks Marcus for carrying my shopping bags too, Lol. How sweet of you(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349427300130948946" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/Sjz7yXgVB1I/AAAAAAAABT8/UPpzwyJT4VU/s200/200620091325.jpg" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/Sjz7y5gW1KI/AAAAAAAABUE/_w6u58Rx90Y/s1600-h/200620091326.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349427309257872546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/Sjz7y5gW1KI/AAAAAAAABUE/_w6u58Rx90Y/s200/200620091326.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just finished the celebration. Granny was powerful! She finished half of the cake herself, and she kept complaining that she's hungry. Alright, better be back to my game. Otherwise my pets will all be snatched by Lester again. Ugh, no way! They are all mine!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-8300513872429115267?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/8300513872429115267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=8300513872429115267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/8300513872429115267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/8300513872429115267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/06/birthdays.html' title='Birthdays(:'/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/Sjz7yM7pdMI/AAAAAAAABT0/dzGAOM5e_gU/s72-c/200620091324.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-7805157168076105929</id><published>2009-06-19T00:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T00:30:26.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Changing of BlogSkin</title><content type='html'>Finally I'm done with the blog skin! Took me around 3 hours choosing, editing and changing it. What a tedious work. Tiredness had overcome me right now. Back to bed(: Zzzz.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-7805157168076105929?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/7805157168076105929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=7805157168076105929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/7805157168076105929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/7805157168076105929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/06/changing-of-blogskin.html' title='Changing of BlogSkin'/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-812500782262570891</id><published>2009-06-17T20:14:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T14:04:28.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;A Day At The Hell....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SjjfTdZEwcI/AAAAAAAABTs/gRA6VF79B7Y/s1600-h/Drag+me+to+hell.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348270082902770114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SjjfTdZEwcI/AAAAAAAABTs/gRA6VF79B7Y/s400/Drag+me+to+hell.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's cool, definitely worth the movie ticket! I still had vivid images of the movie in my head. The old woman, the creepy hankerchief, Lamia demon. Oh my, it was thrilling! And, it was 'not' scary at all. You guys should watch it, it was really COOL! But, had to apologise to Marcus, because of your arm. Really really sorry, didnt mean it(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Fun shopping at PS and Bugis. Busy searching for presents for my friends and sister, had a difficult time doing that, and I've spent quite a fortune. It was still fun though. No arcade basketball today. Mainly because there were too many people bugging the machine, and they were much much pro-er than me. I wont want to embarrassed myself, haha. And partly because of my dress, difficult to play with it on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;There was still one more incident, which Marcus requested me to post, and that I think I'll never forget. It was funny. When buying Natasha's jacket, a small boy was munching at his apple pie happily, and walked past both of us. Then Marcus suddenly cried greedily, 'APPLE PIE!!(:' Guess what the small boy did? He gave Marcus a 'Hmmph' face, and looked away. Lol. The small boy was so cute!:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Some pictures for those days when I didnt update....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348269865865643378" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SjjfG03ZBXI/AAAAAAAABTc/DrauAFYqZ3E/s200/Copy+of+070620091314.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;AhBoy8's and AhBoy7's Ipod Touch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SjjfGiLMvxI/AAAAAAAABTU/SNdZaE4BdpM/s1600-h/150620091323.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348269860848451346" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SjjfGiLMvxI/AAAAAAAABTU/SNdZaE4BdpM/s200/150620091323.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; Pooh Family Photo(: [Just being random-cant get to sleep]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348269852116417602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SjjfGBpUfEI/AAAAAAAABTE/PXpgkY2SVRo/s200/150620091319.jpg" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SjjfGWURaqI/AAAAAAAABTM/r7PrjdavnPI/s1600-h/150620091321.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348269857665280674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SjjfGWURaqI/AAAAAAAABTM/r7PrjdavnPI/s200/150620091321.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Happy Chinese Birthday to my sister:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SjjfFrrOJjI/AAAAAAAABS8/Okwc8jM7gC4/s1600-h/070620091315.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348269846218810930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SjjfFrrOJjI/AAAAAAAABS8/Okwc8jM7gC4/s200/070620091315.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Natalie&amp;amp;Nataling-Starbuck Lovers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Love being with you(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-812500782262570891?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/812500782262570891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=812500782262570891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/812500782262570891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/812500782262570891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/06/day-at-hell.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SjjfTdZEwcI/AAAAAAAABTs/gRA6VF79B7Y/s72-c/Drag+me+to+hell.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-1819459076608565708</id><published>2009-06-12T22:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T22:49:17.431+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Night At the Museum II with Marcus Lim yesterday(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie was funny and exciting, worth the ticket! Had fun being with him together. Eat, play, joke, laugh. That's what we did yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything changed 180 degree at night. Being the eldest, you get nothing but responsibility and totally at fault for something which you didnt mean it to happen! Getting a wink at night is so damn difficult with these 2 idiots laughing out loud. Moving away from them doesnt make it better. Instead, it makes things worst. In the end, you get nothing but injuries and gold fish eyes the next day. Is it my fault for this to happen?! Hell NO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to my games...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-1819459076608565708?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/1819459076608565708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=1819459076608565708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/1819459076608565708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/1819459076608565708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/06/night-at-museum-ii-with-marcus-lim.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-8068831205481381169</id><published>2009-06-04T14:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T14:33:45.108+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343354421229476002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SidoiSplWKI/AAAAAAAABSs/EXGjFyA2Ou8/s320/040620091311.jpg" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Seven months and still counting(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Had breakfast with Marcus today. Enjoy every moment together. Then went back to school for the 2 hours Bio lesson. See Hui! Keep making me laughed, then we ended up laughing rather than doing the Prac Worksheet 22. So we had to rush all the way, all because of the laughter-.- I laughed till stomachache and hot uh, Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343354770815105842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/Sido2o9SuzI/AAAAAAAABS0/ZyVJlwHDwSs/s200/040620091312.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Being random.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ILY&lt;3!&lt;/em&gt;&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/4546856102080650251-8068831205481381169?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/8068831205481381169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=8068831205481381169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/8068831205481381169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/8068831205481381169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/06/seven-months-and-still-counting-had.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SidoiSplWKI/AAAAAAAABSs/EXGjFyA2Ou8/s72-c/040620091311.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-5673368779473510021</id><published>2009-06-03T16:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T16:29:29.837+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SiYxiE56FwI/AAAAAAAABSk/ElyUR25rIUU/s1600-h/030620091305.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343012469423609602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SiYxiE56FwI/AAAAAAAABSk/ElyUR25rIUU/s200/030620091305.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt; This is what love is all about:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate breakfast with Marcus today. Purposely went there 25 minutes earlier, so that I wont be late again. Walked around United Square and Novena till it's time for Maths Erp. Kinematics! This chapter is driving me crazy. I don't know what the questions are asking, or even know how to me. No wonder I couldn't get the concept of Kinematics in Physics too. I'm lousy at this topic. Tons of homework to be done during the holidays. That keeps me busy somehow, no time for the games. Anyway, I've beaten Edwin in the Crazy Taxi. Dont Show Off! CZJ, I'll beat you one day, Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;S.E.C.U.R.I.T.Y!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-5673368779473510021?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/5673368779473510021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=5673368779473510021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/5673368779473510021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/5673368779473510021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/06/this-is-what-love-is-all-aboutd-ate.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SiYxiE56FwI/AAAAAAAABSk/ElyUR25rIUU/s72-c/030620091305.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-310331210826763179</id><published>2009-06-02T19:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T19:24:12.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I guess I'll be saying which you have been hearing it for the past 30 hours. Chinese O Level are finally over! Free from the 报章报道,成语,佳句, and free from the PFF. I think only SeeHui knows what is it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Run out of thoughts to write my blog. Only updated because of &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Marcus&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Vivien&lt;/span&gt;, asking me to post. Both of your big names here(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AH! I really don't know what to write. Maybe I'm not good at writing, I'm more comfortable at playing!(: Off I go now. Cya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Breakfast tomorrow!:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-310331210826763179?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/310331210826763179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=310331210826763179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/310331210826763179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/310331210826763179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-guess-ill-be-saying-which-you-have.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-1377727213858833470</id><published>2009-05-27T19:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T19:32:49.992+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It has been a long time since I've posted!(: Was too busy... er... &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;PLAYING!:D&lt;/span&gt; As Marcus's requested, he insisted for me to post about the badminton session with him. I was covered in sweat from head to (well, not toe) legs, I think. My toes aren't sweating. It was tiring, but fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today is the start of the Chemistry Revision. It was a terrifying, yet funny lesson. Let's recap....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Kinetic Particle Theory&lt;/span&gt;: -states matter are made up of small particles at random motion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;-3 key points!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Matter are made up of solid, liquid, and gas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Comparing the properties of these 3 states.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Changes of state.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Melting&lt;/span&gt;: change of state from solid to liquid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Melting point&lt;/span&gt;: temperature at which a solid changes to liquid. (Applies to other changing of state)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Iodine has 3 states(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;solid - black&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;liquid - brown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;gas - violet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Substances that sublime: Napthalene, Iodine, Ammonium chloride.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Heating curve and melting curve - IMPORTANT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Temperature constant during change of state - heat energy absorbed/given off to break/form bonds between particles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Collection of gas: Displacement of water, downward delivery, upward delivery.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Diffusion&lt;/span&gt;: random movement of particles to form a homogeneous mixture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Pure substances: -fixed melting/boiling point.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;-1 spot on the chromatogram.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Mixtures: Element+Element(alloys); Element+Compound(Air); Compound+Compound(salt solution).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Differences between mixtures and pure substances:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Composition: Mixture = Varies; Pure = Fixed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Energy: Mixture = not absorbed/given off; Pure = absorbed/given off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Separation: Mixture = physical method; Pure = chemical method.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Properties: Mixture = same; Pure = different.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yeah! More or less done. Well, long enough to keep you busy reading and absorbing its contents for 1 week, I guess? Cause I'll be back to my games:D Got our holiday schedule today. Ohgod, will be coming back to school everyday for the 1st 2 weeks. The rest of the weeks will be occupied by the homework and revision. There goes my holiday!-.-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Look at the pictures below! Compare the size of Marcus's foot print to my hand.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340457573523254610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/Sh0d3j_l7VI/AAAAAAAABSU/9VP4XAWVxT4/s200/270520091298.jpg" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/Sh0d30ci7sI/AAAAAAAABSc/oj66VG8_ZrM/s1600-h/270520091299.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340457577939660482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/Sh0d30ci7sI/AAAAAAAABSc/oj66VG8_ZrM/s200/270520091299.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It's so cute uh, LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Both 1G. This is fate, haha.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-1377727213858833470?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/1377727213858833470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=1377727213858833470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/1377727213858833470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/1377727213858833470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/05/it-has-been-long-time-since-ive-posted.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/Sh0d3j_l7VI/AAAAAAAABSU/9VP4XAWVxT4/s72-c/270520091298.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-2712323504837091646</id><published>2009-05-22T22:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T22:24:54.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm addicted to the games! Came straight back home after school, and started up my com and played all the way till I sleep. Ah, It's just so fun. Addicted, that's what I am. Webcamming with Marcus right now. Bye(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I love you(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-2712323504837091646?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/2712323504837091646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=2712323504837091646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/2712323504837091646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/2712323504837091646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-addicted-to-games-came-straight-back.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-7420669648433970842</id><published>2009-05-20T17:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T18:19:50.574+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I got back my pc! Everything saved inside is gone(seems like I've said this many times), so it's as good as new(: Busy deleting my inbox emails and changing my blogskin the moment I on my com. Finally things are getting better:D Pc had been repaired, and Saufi said he'll pay me back 7 bucks. YES! By the way, sorry, Jiaru:X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My blogsong - Back At One.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's undeniable.&lt;br /&gt;That we should be together.&lt;br /&gt;It's unbelievable how I used to say that I'd fall never&lt;br /&gt;The basis you need to know, if you don't know just how I feel,&lt;br /&gt;Then let me show you now that I'm for real.&lt;br /&gt;If all things in time, time will reveal.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;One. You're like a dream come true.&lt;br /&gt;Two. Just wanna be with you.&lt;br /&gt;Three. Girl it's plain to see.&lt;br /&gt;That you're the only one for me. And&lt;br /&gt;Four. Repeat steps one through three.&lt;br /&gt;Five. Make you fall in love with me.&lt;br /&gt;If ever I believe my work is done.&lt;br /&gt;Then I start Back at One (yeah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So incredible.&lt;br /&gt;The way things work themselves out.&lt;br /&gt;And all emotional, once you know what it's all about babe.&lt;br /&gt;And undesirable.&lt;br /&gt;For us to be apart.&lt;br /&gt;Never would of made it very far.&lt;br /&gt;Cause you know you've got the keys to my heart&lt;br /&gt;Cause.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say farewell to the dark of night.&lt;br /&gt;I see the coming of the sun.&lt;br /&gt;I feel like a little child.&lt;br /&gt;Whose life has just begun.&lt;br /&gt;You came and breathed new life&lt;br /&gt;Into this lonely heart of mine.&lt;br /&gt;You threw out the life line.&lt;br /&gt;Just in the Nick of Time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You're the only one for me(:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-7420669648433970842?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/7420669648433970842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=7420669648433970842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/7420669648433970842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/7420669648433970842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-got-back-my-pc-everything-saved.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-2639747742255804943</id><published>2009-05-17T18:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T18:31:34.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm back! But I didn't get back my pc. I'm still blogging from TPY library. &lt;strong&gt;Exams are finally over!(:&lt;/strong&gt; I don't have to wake up at 4 am everyday, except for weekends. Waiting for the results to come out. Marcus asked me to blog about Friday, when we went to Vivo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really had fun on that day, spent lots and lots of time together. Had our lunch at Sushi Tei, I think. Then followed by Toy 'R' Us. Had lots of fun there uh! Played with almost all the toys there, even the hula hoop:X Shopped around Vivo, watched the scenery, then played at the playground. Omg larh, love playing there. Chou Marcus, still jumped on the so-called seesaw, then I'm like suddenly flew up-.- Still laughed until so loud. Marcus Lim hor, on friday so damn lame. He talked about his shop - Lim's Art(something like that), selling all those expensive antique. And also my shop - Tangs:D Still got the Candy Empire! Aiyah, we just had lots of fun that day(: Went to see the animal shop, arcade and simply shopped the whole day. Next station went to the Singapore River, but it started raining. Stayed there for awhile then we went separate ways. I went to have dinner with my family at Novena. I bought 4 horror shows at Poh Kim for only 20 bucks. 4 for $20 uh! Wanna buy The Fast and The Furious, it's the whole series. But it's too expensive, 40 dollars plus. I already had to survive the remaining of the month with 50 dollars-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I still have to wait for my pc to get repaired. Kian Hong said he really reformat it, all documents are now gone, I supposed. But I havent get it back yet! I felt super boring at home. Well, and Thanks JingWen blogging on my behalf. Hope you didn't kpo and clicked on other blog links, haha. Joking. Do hope that you can continue the tuition with me, so that we can spend more time together:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hah, Done! I tried to make this post as long as possible already. And, hubby(as he requested), do take care, hope you'll recover soon from your cough. And Vivien too, hope your sorethroat is getting better:D Cya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;The Big Big Diamond. Lol, Joking joking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-2639747742255804943?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/2639747742255804943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=2639747742255804943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/2639747742255804943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/2639747742255804943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-back-but-i-didnt-get-back-my-pc.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-2491837227803271922</id><published>2009-04-28T09:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T09:15:49.601+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yoyo! Jingwen blogging here for her.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday was the last lesson with mr dennis! ): Sad sad.&lt;br /&gt;I was late! Hahah! :D Cos of the rain, ohhh theres pasar malam below my house.&lt;br /&gt;After tuition went library, nat charging her phone, for 15 mins got 4 bars alr.&lt;br /&gt;then saw JIARU and gang there! :B&lt;br /&gt;Later i went buy food, bought finish nat still at taxi stand, complaining to me haha.&lt;br /&gt;wah say, the taxi like so nice! haha.&lt;br /&gt;I saw kh and someone too. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kays! :B&lt;br /&gt;I'm in the fnn room! Honoured anot you? C:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jingwen!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-2491837227803271922?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/2491837227803271922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=2491837227803271922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/2491837227803271922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/2491837227803271922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/04/yoyo-jingwen-blogging-here-for-her.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-2088155783951287857</id><published>2009-04-23T20:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T21:44:08.149+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Using Fu Zi's computer right now. I still have to wait for a very long time before getting my own PC. And my documents inside are really going to be gone for good. This should teaches you a lesson, not to click on those virus links! And, just have a backup for every documents, just in case something like that happens. All the overseas pictures and the important 3 poems, and messages! Damn wasted luhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, just a short post about today. The &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Napfa test&lt;/span&gt;! Well, most of the items came out better results than I expected, except for the sit and reach, which I get a C, and my standing broad jump not up to standard, only got a B.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Sit and reach - 38 cm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Inclined pull ups - 20 plus? The amount got all mixed up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Shuttle run - 11.9s. I expected myself to get 12s plus. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Sit ups - 31.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Standing broad jump - 180cm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, &lt;strong&gt;Happy Advanced Birthday, Yuting!&lt;/strong&gt; Tomorrow turning 16 already uh. Okay okay. Off I go, my eyes are tearing already. Guess there's something to do with my contact lens. Okay, Bye. Ah, I cant wait to get back my PC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I miss you alot alot alot! Gonna be half a year soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-2088155783951287857?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/2088155783951287857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=2088155783951287857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/2088155783951287857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/2088155783951287857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/04/using-fu-zis-computer-right-now.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-8057196209604284153</id><published>2009-04-19T14:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T14:57:25.232+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh god. The weather was extremely hot. I was perspiring in TPY library right now, after walking from my home to TPY. Damn it, the virus I got caused my laptop to have a nervous breakdown. Now I cant even start up my computer, that's why I have to come all the way her to TPY to use the computers here. And, the bad news is that I will have to reformat my laptop, which is like reinstall EVERYTHING in my PC, and that all my documents inside will be gone-.- Wah lau, all the important messgaes, the 2 important poems and my overseas pictures are stored inside. No backup somemore. There goes my files. Wah, felt like crying uh, so hopeless. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Why I'm so stupid to click the virus link-.-!!&lt;/span&gt; But, there's no point crying over spilled milk. Next time just beware of such links. Now, I better go. If not, Aunty Tan JingWen will start nagging at me again. AH!! I missed my laptop. Now I cant even use it at home during weekends. It's just so unlucky. And, dont mind about this post. I'm just complaining about how dumb it is. &lt;em&gt;Sayonara!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait a minute. Another thing. I shall just wish all the April Babies a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;HAPPY ADVANCED BIRTHDAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; And, I will have to owe all of you presents. I didnt't have time to go and buy them. So sorry.&lt;br /&gt;Muanting - 20 April.&lt;br /&gt;Yu Ting - 24 April.&lt;br /&gt;Edwin and Annette - 30 April.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, really better go now, before Jingwen take a chopper and come after me. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Though the poems are gone, the meaning is still there.&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/4546856102080650251-8057196209604284153?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/8057196209604284153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=8057196209604284153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/8057196209604284153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/8057196209604284153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/04/oh-god.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-1007712388062263838</id><published>2009-04-18T11:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T12:04:15.249+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Happy Birthday, Nataling - 14 April.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Happy Birthday, Kian Hong - 16 April.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Happy Birthday, Zhi Jiang and Jia Yean- 17 April.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Horoscope website is so accurate. Horoscope for yesterday is : &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Your mood is likely to dip today for no other reason than somber lunar influences. And you could end up feeling rather put upon or unappreciated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn. Yesterday was really not my day. Everything really went wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lost my hair pin in the morning when I just reached school. (Lau, I spent my own money on it-.-)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Did the English Comprehension, and I got only 3 marks out of 8 (But, it's expected. My English is lousy)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Did a Emaths Trial Exam 1. I got a lot of those kind of simple and easy questions wrong. It's Emaths somemore. All those careless mistakes-.-&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Went to Sakae for lunch with Seehui. This is the part of the day which I won't forget! The waiter's attitude was so lousy. The way he welcomed us into the restaurant was like so arrogant. And, he put the sushi on the table, and the way he said 'Thank You' to us, and the way he slammed the cashier. Wah lau, I won't forget this. So cocky. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;That Seehui! Made me laughed when I was drinking water, and I choked on it. It set me coughing for a full 2 minutes, and my face went red totally. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Thinking it was late, so we ran up the slope quickly. End up we weren't-.- Still got plenty of time uh. But we ran until stomachache, cause just finished eating.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;That's all about yesterday. So unlucky, that's what I felt. But, maybe it was nothing to you guys. The Sakae incident was really irritating and annoying. And 1 thing I hate was carelessness! My Physics test could have got 19.5 out of 30, which was a B3. But carelessness pulled me down to 18.5, which is a B4. I knew the answer for last Mcq was B, I knew it! But I went to write A. How dumb! Talking with Fu Zhi about many things, and thought about it also. It was great to tell someone all the things. Cause everyone needs an outlet for their pent-up emotions(: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Horoscope for today: &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Intense lunar influences can be neutralised to a large degree if you're prepared to put serious discussions and important decisions on hold, just for today. You will be able to generate a fun mood, if you take advantage of the Jupiter/moon combination. Don't let the heavier influences take over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wonder how true it will be again. Anyway, my computer has got a virus, which sends you some links or whatsoever. Don't click it! So sorry about that. Just close it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Love is when you look into someone's eyes and see their heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-1007712388062263838?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/1007712388062263838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=1007712388062263838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/1007712388062263838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/1007712388062263838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-birthday-nataling-14-april.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-7407990746855111415</id><published>2009-04-12T21:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T21:58:01.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tuition with Tan Jingwen again. Our last lesson is coming very soon:( During May, as Dennis will not be teaching us anymore. So fast, which means lesser time to spend with Jingwen. I wasn't late today:) Not like her, still having lunch at Ichiban. Tuition gossiped about many things, and laughing and torturing each other. I pinched her, she scratched me, then I beat her. Well, it's still fine and intact, not flat. LOL. Talked about gross(It's really gross!) stuffs while waiting for Marcus. Then saw funny people doing funny stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jogging with Marcus. Felt tired after jogging. Still had to go back Popular to help Natasha buy stuffs. Well, and really sorry for running off to chase my bus, without saying Bye. &lt;em&gt;Treasuring every moment being with you together, even if it's only a couple of hours. &lt;/em&gt;And I still remembered your funny face! Ugh. I cant get it off my mind. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Horoscope for tomorrow:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slightly obstructive influences are likely to agitate a few inner doubts on the work/school front today. And you could feel as though you're floundering or battling the odds. There may well be a helping hand extended, but it's best to accept that not everything goes right all of the time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;不想失去你.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-7407990746855111415?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/7407990746855111415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=7407990746855111415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/7407990746855111415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/7407990746855111415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/04/tuition-with-tan-jingwen-again.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-6104464528854040387</id><published>2009-04-11T22:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T23:04:49.154+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Horoscope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11 April:&lt;br /&gt;Oh dear! A misunderstanding in matters of the heart could blight your day today. If someone catches your eye, you should listen to your inner voice. Don't worry though; either a trusted friend or a close family member will offer their honest opinion, which you should heed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 April:&lt;br /&gt;Don't be surprised if your thoughts start turning to the benefits of alternative theraphy and inner healing today. Key influences in the stars will get you focusing on exploring methods of fine-tuning your health, such as aromatherapy, chakra-cleansing, and yoga, to name but a few!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wonder how true are they. But today's horoscope, quite true huh. Misunderstanding in the matters of the heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Nothing to say? Oh god.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-6104464528854040387?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/6104464528854040387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=6104464528854040387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/6104464528854040387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/6104464528854040387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/04/horoscope.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-102978368444597031</id><published>2009-04-10T22:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T23:08:08.308+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Had the 2.4 km run yesterday. My timing has dropped, and the grade dropped too. From A to a B-.- But lucky there is Marcus's support. I even had the energy to sprint to the end. &lt;strong&gt;Thanks Alot!:D&lt;/strong&gt; It just had been so unlucky. My socks slipped off when jogging, so friction of my ankle and my shoes caused my skin to come off. The skin on my hand came off too, not because of the jog. It hurts when it comes to contact with water. And today! My sister kept a huge block of ice in the freezer. I happened to open it, and it dropped on my toe. I was like &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;'Ouch'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, and I got a cut again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Working hard on my English with Fu Zhi's help. Let's see if the tutoring works, by looking at yesterday's Compo test. But since last night, our tuition has become a chatting session. She taught me Compre for about 1 hour, but we spent hours and hours talking. Chatted from 9 pm to 1 am. It was so fun. Talking about our childhood, life in school and many other hilarious stuffs. Stopped only when both of our mothers nagged, but we could go on and on till late at night. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fu Zhi had kept a picture of both of us when we were young, in those children kind of wedding gown. Should take a photo of it some other days, Haha. It looked totally different from me, and it took me around 10s to recognise that the girl was me. Lol. Wedding gown, that's another promise from you(: And, it was sweet, on Sunday, when we ran finished the 6 rounds together, hand in hand. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You are the key to my tears.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-102978368444597031?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/102978368444597031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=102978368444597031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/102978368444597031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/102978368444597031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/04/had-2.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-9145744792384345495</id><published>2009-04-05T21:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T21:31:29.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Went library with Muanting, Vivien, Wendy, YanChing, and others. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;'Sharing Sam'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, it's really a nice novel. You ought to borrow and read it up. It's by Katherine Applegate. Touching and sad. But the ending was nice, I like it. Just as I've said, I'm addicted to reading, but my English doesnt seems to improve-.- C6, pulls down my L1R5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuition with &lt;strong&gt;JINGWEN&lt;/strong&gt;. Here's about you, don't complain that I didnt write anything about you again. Sorry for being late and letting you wait for me, as usual. Well, cheer up, dude. You didnt smile as much as last week. Almost complete silence during tuition, I mean the both of us. Didnt talk much. Then broke the silence by talking about the same old stuffs, the same old him. Lol. Accompanied her to Popular. The 'auntie' was being herself again - indecisive. Deciding which assessment books to buy takes her 1 year. Deciding whether to buy a CD or not takes another year. Oh my god.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jogging with Marcus. It was fun, and I simply enjoy it as long as it's with you. Haha. Stop being so negative, will you? Just think positively and look ahead. Just stop comparing! It'll only make you more stress. Took same bus with Wendy back home after that. I was totally wet, with the rain and sweat all over me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next post will be on Friday. Have decided to use the blogging and online time on studies, as the Mid Year Exam is drawing near. 8 subjects to cope. Wait wait, upon reading this, &lt;strong&gt;DONT FEEL STRESS AGAIN!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;最爱还是你.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-9145744792384345495?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/9145744792384345495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=9145744792384345495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/9145744792384345495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/9145744792384345495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/04/went-library-with-muanting-vivien-wendy.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-8801255497202550776</id><published>2009-04-04T23:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T23:39:23.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Had a great time playing badminton with my uncle, and laughing our heads off upon seeing how Nataling and Natasha played. Played too much, till I injured my finger. But it was still fun after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a relationship, there are bound to be obstacles. Whenever you managed to pass through one after another, it either helps to strengthen your relationship, or leaves a bad impression about it. It does not apply to BGR only, but friendship too, and any other kinds of relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quite true huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;It has been 5 months with you(: Thanks for everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-8801255497202550776?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/8801255497202550776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=8801255497202550776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/8801255497202550776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/8801255497202550776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/04/had-great-time-playing-badminton-with.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-462339653252428273</id><published>2009-04-03T22:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T22:35:34.949+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Recently not in the mood to write out any stories of mine, so the posts have been getting shorter and shorter, if you realise. Ran out of thoughts to write anything. Took me more than 5 minutes to type these 3 sentences. That's what I mean. Maybe it is dying soon. Tired seh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;有的人说不清哪里好,但就是谁都替代不了.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-462339653252428273?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/462339653252428273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=462339653252428273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/462339653252428273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/462339653252428273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/04/recently-not-in-mood-to-write-out-any.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-165673857144836721</id><published>2009-04-02T21:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T21:26:34.218+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Heart-to-heart chat&lt;/strong&gt; with Muanting during PE. Sometimes it's better if you let everything out at one go. Find someone who you can confide, or have the same thinking as you, that makes it easier to talk things out comfortably. Pour out all your feelings, makes you feel lighter and less burden, less stressful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Love, The key that unlocks the bars of impossibility.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-165673857144836721?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/165673857144836721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=165673857144836721' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/165673857144836721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/165673857144836721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/04/heart-to-heart-chat-with-muanting.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-5912724824907229654</id><published>2009-04-01T21:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T21:30:33.805+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What an April Fool Prank today. 4E1 and 3E1 swooped classes for less than 15 minutes during 1st lesson. Lucky I dragged Muanting away to go slack around, walking to the D&amp;amp;T Block, then office and walked back to class. Didn't know what was happening when we walked back class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a normal day as usual. 1st episode of &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;'Table of Glory'.&lt;/span&gt; It's nice, funny and interesting. Teresa is still as pretty. No, she looks prettier and livelier with her short hair. Okay, I'll go concentrate on the show. Bye(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jealousy is a charming quirk.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-5912724824907229654?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/5912724824907229654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=5912724824907229654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/5912724824907229654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/5912724824907229654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/04/what-april-fool-prank-today.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-1562056239926267988</id><published>2009-03-31T21:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T21:30:35.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>How unlucky I am today, at least for the 1st lesson of the day. Yet, Muanting claimed that she had a hunch bad things gonna happen, but nothing happened, I guess. The very 1st time I played basketball this year, and my nose got hit by the ball. The 1st feeling was pain, followed by numb. Pressing it right now, got those blueblack kind of feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muanting finally gave me the 2nd lollipop, after so many days, or maybe weeks. Thanks to my daugthers, lucky they brought us to 7-11, then I could get my lollipop, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didnt know reading storybook could be so&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; cute.&lt;/span&gt; Your reaction after reading some parts was interesting, kept thinking of it. How &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sweet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; of you to sit with the person you dont like. Counting down - 30 more days to Mid Year Exam. 30 days for revision. No, less that that. Some time is taken for sleeping, lessons at school, leisure ( you cant be studying all the time). How little time left for revision...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The way to love anything is to realize that it might be lost.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-1562056239926267988?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/1562056239926267988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=1562056239926267988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/1562056239926267988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/1562056239926267988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/03/how-unlucky-i-am-today-at-least-for-1st.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-7062894348408006517</id><published>2009-03-30T21:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T22:12:46.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY, Maurice(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318979341634067266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SdDPh7G9W0I/AAAAAAAABR8/A6W41-2AxdU/s200/Copy+of+290320091254.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Thanks, Jolene for the sea shell from Kusu Island. It's really nice:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318979341767446242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SdDPh7mwjuI/AAAAAAAABSE/c6BmWbBIzB8/s200/300320091256.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SdDPiSlfjLI/AAAAAAAABSM/Sp6LpZ8pX-U/s1600-h/300320091257.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318979347936152754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SdDPiSlfjLI/AAAAAAAABSM/Sp6LpZ8pX-U/s200/300320091257.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I didnt know writing Chinese Compo could be so fun. And, it's really cute! Omg, and the way you ask for 'something'. Haha. It's really cute!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;OHYES YES! I went Bugis arcade last night after dinner. Woohoo! I broke my own record again. Like Wow, so fun! I could play it forever, provided breaks are given in between games. 439:D My newest record. Actually was 421, then shoot shoot shoot to get 439. Wah! So happy!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Romance is the fuel that keeps love burning hot.&lt;/em&gt;&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/4546856102080650251-7062894348408006517?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/7062894348408006517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=7062894348408006517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/7062894348408006517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/7062894348408006517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-belated-birthday-maurice-and.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SdDPh7G9W0I/AAAAAAAABR8/A6W41-2AxdU/s72-c/Copy+of+290320091254.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-2411797992019649180</id><published>2009-03-27T22:21:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T21:32:42.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Late for Sports Day today, me and Muanting kept blaming on others why we were late. All because of the taxi driver, drove us to the Community Club. Weather was extremely hot today, sitting under the sun for less than 5 minutes and you could already feel the heat. &lt;strong&gt;Fun time&lt;/strong&gt; to be with my 6 daughters and my mummy. And,&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Wendy&lt;/span&gt; did us proud by getting 3rd place in the 4x100 relay for Emerald(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SdDMEOqgU9I/AAAAAAAABQs/UutWQ_lSQCM/s1600-h/270320091241.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318975532952474578" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SdDMEOqgU9I/AAAAAAAABQs/UutWQ_lSQCM/s200/270320091241.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SdDMEquEgTI/AAAAAAAABQ8/b6vWmSZpWDs/s1600-h/Copy+of+270320091243.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318975540483621170" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SdDMEquEgTI/AAAAAAAABQ8/b6vWmSZpWDs/s200/Copy+of+270320091243.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SdDMD7mMQ5I/AAAAAAAABQk/VOqVblDKb6w/s1600-h/270320091240.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318975527834108818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SdDMD7mMQ5I/AAAAAAAABQk/VOqVblDKb6w/s200/270320091240.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SdDLNKo6QOI/AAAAAAAABQE/oymlj44uXWM/s1600-h/270320091236.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318974586979238114" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SdDLNKo6QOI/AAAAAAAABQE/oymlj44uXWM/s200/270320091236.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SdDLNnlUAbI/AAAAAAAABQU/Lrwyr11jBQ8/s1600-h/270320091238.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318974594748776882" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SdDLNnlUAbI/AAAAAAAABQU/Lrwyr11jBQ8/s200/270320091238.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SdDLMVLagfI/AAAAAAAABP0/V5c9I94j-Gg/s1600-h/270320091230.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318974572628443634" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SdDLMVLagfI/AAAAAAAABP0/V5c9I94j-Gg/s200/270320091230.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SdDLNchae8I/AAAAAAAABQM/o_OFQVV360E/s1600-h/270320091237.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318974591779634114" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SdDLNchae8I/AAAAAAAABQM/o_OFQVV360E/s200/270320091237.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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left with the 6 of them after Sports Day. Then went on separate ways with them, they took MRT while we took bus. Marcus's grandma was such nice person, I've to admit. And her potato soup, it was &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;fabulous&lt;/span&gt;:D &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;So sweet and delicious.&lt;/span&gt; Went for Bugis after that. Had lunch and then arcade. It was fun again. I mean, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;when was it not fun when we're at arcade?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; I owned Marcus in the basketball again! Not willing to submit, he challenged me the Daytona. 1st game I lost, the machine had some problems, and my car simply couldn't move. 2nd game I won again, though I lost to him throughout the whole journey. At the very very last second,&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Zoom! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;And I ran past him and won(: LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SdDNeSc8DEI/AAAAAAAABRE/klHRoDnL8FE/s1600-h/270320091244.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318977080157539394" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SdDNeSc8DEI/AAAAAAAABRE/klHRoDnL8FE/s200/270320091244.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shopped at the Wallet Shop to buy ourselves new wallets. Keep the dark past aside and look ahead for the bright future. This goes the same to our old black wallets and new white wallets, Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SdDOP533oSI/AAAAAAAABRs/DWR3LyK84bE/s1600-h/270320091249.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318977932553068834" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SdDOP533oSI/AAAAAAAABRs/DWR3LyK84bE/s200/270320091249.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SdDNfr3luNI/AAAAAAAABRk/3mnIiwDvOn8/s1600-h/270320091248.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318977104160078034" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SdDNfr3luNI/AAAAAAAABRk/3mnIiwDvOn8/s200/270320091248.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SdDOQiKkxgI/AAAAAAAABR0/kCj3s8PlUsI/s1600-h/Copy+of+270320091251.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318977943368943106" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SdDOQiKkxgI/AAAAAAAABR0/kCj3s8PlUsI/s200/Copy+of+270320091251.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SdDNfbrmhxI/AAAAAAAABRc/aVLTQW52-bw/s1600-h/270320091247.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318977099814831890" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SdDNfbrmhxI/AAAAAAAABRc/aVLTQW52-bw/s200/270320091247.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SdDNfL5OzmI/AAAAAAAABRU/D_d4DQeTOm8/s1600-h/270320091246.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318977095577030242" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SdDNfL5OzmI/AAAAAAAABRU/D_d4DQeTOm8/s200/270320091246.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SdDNejYyU6I/AAAAAAAABRM/MtFwrFjYbb4/s1600-h/270320091245.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318977084703527842" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SdDNejYyU6I/AAAAAAAABRM/MtFwrFjYbb4/s200/270320091245.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Learnt three 成语 for today.&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; 天长地久,天涯海角 &lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;明知故问&lt;/span&gt;. All of them have meaningful meanings, but I'm not sure of the last one, whether is it meaningful or not. We were so hyper today. On the way back home, our voices and laughters filled the bus, while others were carrying stern faces and not smiling. Emo faces. We are the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;happiest people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on the bus, Lol. Felt so touched by all the things you've said today. About having a happy family, living a good life etc. My memory sucks, so forgive me for only remembering these:X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 things to say about Marcus today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;Blur! Holding the Wallet Shop plastic bag on his hand, he could suddenly drop it on the floor for no reasons. It's really for no reasons, and he dropped twice somemore. He also knocked himself against the window when trying to turn his head, Lol! Got the sound effect too, how nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;Thick skin! He said this to me, "Eh, today must post uh. 'I saw many cups and medals in Marcus's house today' " Something like that. The main reason is to let all of you know that he won many prizez, Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SdDMDZAYfJI/AAAAAAAABQc/WXRrlS-XbEs/s1600-h/270320091239.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318975518548720786" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SdDMDZAYfJI/AAAAAAAABQc/WXRrlS-XbEs/s200/270320091239.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SdDMET3i3EI/AAAAAAAABQ0/toRAz0gvsFo/s1600-h/270320091242.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318975534349343810" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SdDMET3i3EI/AAAAAAAABQ0/toRAz0gvsFo/s200/270320091242.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SdDLM_i6_kI/AAAAAAAABP8/7ApBpDaisII/s1600-h/270320091235.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318974584001330754" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SdDLM_i6_kI/AAAAAAAABP8/7ApBpDaisII/s200/270320091235.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love is sweet, delicate, dreamy an eternity of gorgeous moments.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-2411797992019649180?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/2411797992019649180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=2411797992019649180' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/2411797992019649180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/2411797992019649180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/03/late-for-sports-day-today-me-and.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SdDMEOqgU9I/AAAAAAAABQs/UutWQ_lSQCM/s72-c/270320091241.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-7006129684174200154</id><published>2009-03-26T21:06:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T22:22:42.978+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Suddenly became a mother of 6 girls today, Lol. And Muanting upgraded to be a grandmother, or maybe&lt;strong&gt; Ah Ma &lt;/strong&gt;sounds more appropriate:D There's still this housekeeper in the family, SeeHui, Haha. According to Muanting, we are the &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;老(old) family&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. No idea why have this name. Obviously, Marcus is their father:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;大老(oldest)&lt;/em&gt; - Annette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;二老(second)&lt;/em&gt; - Chien Siew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;三老(third) &lt;/em&gt;- Vivien&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;四老(fourth)&lt;/em&gt; - YanChing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;五老(fifth)&lt;/em&gt; - Felicia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;六老(youngest)&lt;/em&gt; - Wendy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How sweet of them to walk me home today. Then we went separate ways at the bus stop. Having a back ache, I'm really ageing, I guess:X Just realised that most members of the Old Family are in &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Emerald&lt;/span&gt;(:  Being a zoo keeper sounds great and fun! This is what me and Marcus thought about it, the same again:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Love is like a piece of art work, even the smallest bit can be so beautiful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-7006129684174200154?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/7006129684174200154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=7006129684174200154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/7006129684174200154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/7006129684174200154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/03/suddenly-became-mother-of-6-girls-today.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-8687850225944605096</id><published>2009-03-24T21:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T22:13:03.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Had the Napfa 5 Stations Test today. Well, we ended up being tested for only 4 Stations, caused there wasn't sufficient to test for shuttle run, which is one of my weakest item. Mr Ho helped me to get &lt;strong&gt;an A&lt;/strong&gt; in the standing broad jump, Thanks!(: He said each girl has 3 tries. I jumped twice - 169cm, it was either a C or D. Then I went to jump the 3rd time - 171 cm. Complained out loud, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;'Why so short?!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Jumped the 4th time and got 182cm, which was 1 cm away from A. &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;'Lau, 1 cm more. Nevermind, jump another time.'&lt;/span&gt; Mr Ho said it was okay and he recorded an extra 1 cm for me. Sit ups - 30. Sit and reach (another of my weakest) - 39 cm, which was a C-.- Inclined pull ups - 18.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiring day, felt like sleeping again during lessons. But, 3 lessons of Amaths was &lt;strong&gt;fun&lt;/strong&gt;! Better than 1 period of Humanities, which seems boring to me. I was being careless for my Chemistry test again! Mass of ethanol was supposed to be 46g. This was the answer I calculated after the test, mind you, it's after. No idea of why I got 44g during the test, carelessness again, I think. 3 marks for that question. Omg. JiaHwee's phone was great. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Yeah, we are meant to be together:D&lt;/span&gt; Happy life is what we want. Basically, nobody wants an unhappy life I think. Smart at guessing huh. It really did shocked me, it's like so accurate. Haha. Telepathy and minds thinking alike are what we have(: Dammit, I bit my cheek while chewing:X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Love confounds all notions of time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-8687850225944605096?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/8687850225944605096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=8687850225944605096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/8687850225944605096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/8687850225944605096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/03/had-napfa-5-stations-test-today.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-5597699333151642159</id><published>2009-03-23T21:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T21:48:46.104+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I had better buck up on my English, after getting back the recent English Compre - &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3 marks out of 25.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; A new record huh, Lol. A tiring day, felt like sleeping throughout most lessons. Chinese standard doesnt seems to improve, it's always stuck at A2. Hope that it can improve by 1 grade, I would be ecstatic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just took a quiz on facebook : What does your birthday say about you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Fun to be with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Secretive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Difficult to fathom and to be understood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Quiet unless excited or tensed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Takes pride in oneself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Has reputation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Easily consoled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Honest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Concerned about people's feelings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Tactful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Friendly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Approachable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Emotional temperamental and unpredictable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Moody and easily hurt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Witty and sparkly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Not revengeful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Forgiving but never forgets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Dislikes nonsensical and unnecessary things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Guides others physically and mentally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Sensitive and forms impressions carefully.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Caring and loving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Treats others equally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Strong sense of sympathy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Wary and sharp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Judges people through observations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Hardworking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;No difficulties in studying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well, I find that some are true ( moody, forgiving but never forgets). LOL! I'm just like it. Quite accurate:D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Off I go! Must sleep early today. And hey guys, don't forget about your thermometer!(:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But before that, Marcus's results for the quiz above ( He claims it's very true too) Lol! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Stubborn and hard-hearted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Ambitious and serious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Loves to teach and be taught.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Always looking at people's flaws and weaknesses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Likes to criticize.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Hardworking and productive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Smart, neat and organized.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Sensitive and has deep thoughts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Knows how to make others happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Quiet unless excited or tensed (Same!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Rather reserved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Highly attentive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Resistant to illnesses but prone to colds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Romantic but has difficulties expressing love ( I agree!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Loves children.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Loyal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Has great social abilities yet easily jealous ( So true huh?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Very Stubborn and money cautious ( Yea right, Stubborn)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Love is the emblem of eternity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-5597699333151642159?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/5597699333151642159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=5597699333151642159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/5597699333151642159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/5597699333151642159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-had-better-buck-up-on-my-english.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-630403131236868050</id><published>2009-03-22T21:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T22:24:10.964+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/ScZBey88gPI/AAAAAAAABNU/L18e_ylLIWc/s1600-h/Copy+of+DSC04736.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316008407486726386" style="FLOAT: left; 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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; But, not taken by me. It was taken by Jingwen. Lucky her, get to see one. For the 15 years of my life, I've never seen one before, though recently quite a number of people had seen. Unlucky me, I had never seen one in my life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I was late for tuition again, thanks to Bus 131, which came 15 minutes late. Naggy Jingwen kept rushing me. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;'HURRY UP! You are late again! As always.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Lol, Sorry. I still had to go cut hair and the library before going tuition. Ugh, my fringe was &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;so short&lt;/span&gt; again, so I put on a cap to cover it. But, I cant wear a cap to school of course. It's damn short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/ScZBfe-HHhI/AAAAAAAABNc/LtCQyjTCzFk/s1600-h/DSC04749.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316008419302776338" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/ScZBfe-HHhI/AAAAAAAABNc/LtCQyjTCzFk/s200/DSC04749.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/ScZBfe-HHhI/AAAAAAAABNc/LtCQyjTCzFk/s1600-h/DSC04749.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/ScZBfe-HHhI/AAAAAAAABNc/LtCQyjTCzFk/s1600-h/DSC04749.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chocolates!&lt;/strong&gt; Eaten by me and Jingwen. So many of them, so have to go jogging to burn off the calories, Lol. Then made a big mistake by going to the National Library again. But no regrets, it's worth the trip, Dear. Enjoyed it today, thanks a million!(: What a &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;sweet&lt;/span&gt; day. It's simply so sweet of you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/ScZBfe-HHhI/AAAAAAAABNc/LtCQyjTCzFk/s1600-h/DSC04749.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Felt so embarrassed when Kian Hong asked me questions but I didnt reply. Ugh, all because of my mother. Sorry:X And, Jingwen, sorry for drinking finish your water. &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;P.S. Fill your water bottle to the brim next week!&lt;/span&gt; Marcus Lim is just so good at guessing. It's not fun to ask him to guess stuffs, he always get it correct. Lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Love is like a blazing flame, golden and full of warmth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-630403131236868050?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/630403131236868050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=630403131236868050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/630403131236868050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/630403131236868050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/03/r-i-n-b-o-w-but-not-taken-by-me.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/ScZBey88gPI/AAAAAAAABNU/L18e_ylLIWc/s72-c/Copy+of+DSC04736.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-356334088230924886</id><published>2009-03-21T23:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T23:19:20.189+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It is just so lucky to have you, and the reward for finishing eating. Haha. It's really unexpected, a big &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Thank You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Undone homework for me! I'm getting tired already. Oh god, if only we could pause time, that would be great. Pause the time to let it stop ticking, and cotinue to do our stuffs. Yeah, I'm being lame. I've been thinking, how would I fare for the recent Chemistry SPA? Ugh! Images of Thiru flaring up keep appearing in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Love is more than a feeling; It's a state of mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-356334088230924886?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/356334088230924886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=356334088230924886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/356334088230924886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/356334088230924886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/03/it-is-just-so-lucky-to-have-you-and.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-7010324543034943797</id><published>2009-03-20T22:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T22:49:12.072+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I jumped out of my bed today. Not because I was late or anything, or had a nightmare. Mother was watching Channel U early in the morning. Basically, morning is all about different singers singing their songs, replaying again and again. But, I jumped out upon hearing '&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;我很想你，你知道吗?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Sang by Derrick Hoh - &lt;strong&gt;很想你&lt;/strong&gt;! Wow, woke up and the first thing is heard him singing. He also sang &lt;strong&gt;咬字&lt;/strong&gt;, even Mother said it's nice, and his expressions was cute. Mother said that, Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dealing with the homework given. Chemistry, English and Biology undone. Must rush to finish it! Maybe, I emphasised maybe, burn midnight oil to finish, or wake up damn early to finish? But, probably sleep is more important, and I'm kind of hooked to reading &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;novels&lt;/span&gt;. I managed to finish the 155 pages book in less than 1 week! The second library book I'd finished. Felt kind of uneasy without a book to read. Nevermind, Sunday, it shall be. Muanting, let's go shop there(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Love reminds you that nothing else matters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-7010324543034943797?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/7010324543034943797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=7010324543034943797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/7010324543034943797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/7010324543034943797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-jumped-out-of-my-bed-today.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-317552259780791912</id><published>2009-03-19T21:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T22:00:13.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;Srewed up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; The Chemistry SPA was totally screwed up! Oh God, help me. I drew the 2 line of best fit, end point I got was 15.5, I went to plot a new graph with the end point of 15.0 cause if I substitute this value in, the answer I get will be nice. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;How stupid I am!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; After the SPA, people were discussing about the results they got, which made my mood down, though I don't looked like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Hey, you know the graph have to connect the point (0,0)?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Opps, must? I didnt.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What's your end point? Mine is 20.0, a lot people's too.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Har, mine is 15.5, Omg. Way off.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What's your molar mass? Did you round off? I got 86.7&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Round off? Mine was a nice number. And I got 65. Dammit, way too off.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So how was it? It was &lt;strong&gt;sheer stupidity,&lt;/strong&gt; and blame myself for not reading those exercises Miss Thiru gave. If I used the 1st graph I've plot, the reading won't be so off then. No point crying over spilled milk now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast at United Squares. While others were having Mac, me and SeeHui were having Akun Kaya Toast. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pathetic us&lt;/span&gt;, we thought. Caused we took away, and sat at some corner, munching those toasts away, and looks poor. But we could still joke about it, and laughing our heads off. Their bread were expensive, and a lot for us. 2 slices for each of us, $1.80. We regretted for buying 2 different sets. If we share 1 set, we could save&lt;em&gt; 90 cents&lt;/em&gt; each, and won't feel that full too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the day was boring, yeah. I was rushing through the homework. Finally got those 2 Chinese compositions done. The moment I looked at graph paper, I thought of the Chemistry SPA, hais. &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If only there's a time machine in the world......&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget it, think about the future. Think about &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sunday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, Haha(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Love that is true never grows old.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-317552259780791912?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/317552259780791912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=317552259780791912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/317552259780791912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/317552259780791912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/03/srewed-up-chemistry-spa-was-totally.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-705814172492068582</id><published>2009-03-18T21:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T21:41:46.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/ScD3m5Slq1I/AAAAAAAABNE/ZAuDCOBrzBI/s1600-h/i+love+you.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314519807883062098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/ScD3m5Slq1I/AAAAAAAABNE/ZAuDCOBrzBI/s400/i+love+you.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt; A gentle word like a spark of light,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Illuminates my soul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;And as each sound goes deeper,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;It's only You that makes me whole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;There is no corner, no dark place,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Your Care can't fill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;And if the world starts causing waves,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;It's your devotion that makes them still.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;And yes you always speak to me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;In sweet honesty and truth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Your caring heart keeps out the rain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Your Love, the ultimate roof.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot to mention this in yesterday's post. SeeHui, didn't know that you're so naughty. L and ZJ right? Hey, I'm being nice for not saying who they are. But smart people should know who I'm referring to(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Love isn't blind. It just only sees what matters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-705814172492068582?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/705814172492068582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=705814172492068582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/705814172492068582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/705814172492068582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/03/gentle-word-like-spark-of-light.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/ScD3m5Slq1I/AAAAAAAABNE/ZAuDCOBrzBI/s72-c/i+love+you.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-3162594536196319142</id><published>2009-03-17T21:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T21:24:29.078+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>How absent minded I am! I was aware that we were a Chinese Mock Exam today, but I didn't know that include Paper 1, though I looked at the notice given to us. I was still asking SeeHui why she brought her dictionary for. No doubt, I left mine at home, and the people sitting around me brought their dictionaries. Fortunately Allyn forgot to bring hers too. Hi5!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A tiring day, after doing the Mock Exam, was dozing off and stoning while doing the paper. I managed to finish on time(: The rest of the day was simply boring. Can't wait for &lt;strong&gt;Sunday&lt;/strong&gt; to arrive!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Jolene for that post! For some reason, couldn't give you a comment. But, I do know what does N, M and J means. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thank You!(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Love is a moment that lasts forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-3162594536196319142?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/3162594536196319142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=3162594536196319142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/3162594536196319142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/3162594536196319142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/03/how-absent-minded-i-am-i-was-aware-that.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-822650210149596976</id><published>2009-03-16T21:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T21:49:46.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/Sb5UT-uQVJI/AAAAAAAABMk/_UsBjHoNlXM/s1600-h/160320091225.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313777312575018130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/Sb5UT-uQVJI/AAAAAAAABMk/_UsBjHoNlXM/s320/160320091225.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Went back to school for the Chinese Erp and Oral. I called you a total of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; times! Lol. It's okay. Erp was practically boring again. Could fall asleep on the hard chair in Ava Room. Lucky it was lunch time, and me, Allyn and Seehui went for lunch at 7-11. I &lt;em&gt;regretted&lt;/em&gt; eating cup noodles with them. They &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;mocked&lt;/span&gt; at me ever since that incident happens. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;It goes like this....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was the 1st to eat finish, went to throw away the cup, like duh. Julian was there to throw away his plastic stuffs, I think. He offered to help me hold the lid of the bin. The bin had a sign board, a spoilt one! With its edges sticking out, it hooked on the cup. Eventually, the soup spilled out-.- I'm not good at explaining, you should try that out yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, they kept &lt;strong&gt;teasing&lt;/strong&gt;! Said I was immature, a 3 year old kid, don't even know how to throw away a cup. And they were &lt;em&gt;smiling proudly&lt;/em&gt; when they threw it in the bin without spilling out anything. Claimed to give me a &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;'tuition'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; on how to throw away litter, and said the even the worker thinks I kiddy, cause he gave me a fork for the cup noodle, but gave them chopsticks instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were the sort of the last to go for Chinese Oral, cause we were obsessed with &lt;strong&gt;my PSP&lt;/strong&gt;:D We were taking turns to beat the &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Big Lou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, the fast driver in the game, and beating him was like an impossible mission. So, it turned out to be a competition among us. I was the&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; fastest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;(: Then Allyn, finally SeeHui. But hey guys! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I beat Big Lou!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Yeah, like finally, when I was at home. The passage for Oral was rather easy, but probably because I was nervous. I added quite a number of redundant words, that were not in the passage. And the conversation, was less than 2 minutes, Oh god. Hopefully I get good results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sorry&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for today. I do hope such things wont happen again. Enough of this. Let's make this a happy blog, and keep those unhappy events aside(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Completely satisfied, I lay in your sweet embrace, longing to remain indefinitely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-822650210149596976?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/822650210149596976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=822650210149596976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/822650210149596976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/822650210149596976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/03/went-back-to-school-for-chinese-erp-and.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/Sb5UT-uQVJI/AAAAAAAABMk/_UsBjHoNlXM/s72-c/160320091225.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-5032413480911531845</id><published>2009-03-15T22:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T21:20:10.352+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I just saw &lt;strong&gt;Derrick&lt;/strong&gt; on Channel 8! &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;我舍不得 你这样的走.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Lucky &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;TAN JINGWEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; told me about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to today. The usual routine? Woke up, brushed teeth, ate breakfast, went for tuition. Chatted with Jingwen during the tuition. Basically, she was asking questions about &lt;strong&gt;him&lt;/strong&gt;, and my role was simply just to answer her questions. Her reaction when I told her it was end of Term 1, she was like &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;'har....'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went jogging at the stadium, alone again. Hopefully next week I won't be alone? Dine at a restaurant with Mother, Sister and Grandma. Oh my god, I feel myself becoming more and more &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;'thrifty'&lt;/span&gt;, that's a nicer word to use. I charged my phone in the restaurant, of course not letting the waiters know. But didnt managed to charge fully, they ate too fast today. Left 3 more bars to full battery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Arcade-ing at Bugis!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Ah, that's the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;best&lt;/span&gt; exercise after you had a meal. I broke my own record again! &lt;em&gt;A score of 415&lt;/em&gt;. But, I do still want to get better score. I mean, who wouldn't want to strive for the best?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love is smiling on the inside and out.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-5032413480911531845?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/5032413480911531845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=5032413480911531845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/5032413480911531845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/5032413480911531845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-just-saw-derrick-on-channel-8.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-4987512591173024359</id><published>2009-03-13T22:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T22:52:28.222+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SbptrxdEqSI/AAAAAAAABMM/-QwcbdPAa6c/s1600-h/130320091222.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312679309214001442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SbptrxdEqSI/AAAAAAAABMM/-QwcbdPAa6c/s200/130320091222.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Look at it. Doesn't it look &lt;em&gt;tempting&lt;/em&gt;? Me, Adelle, Cherilynn and Jasreen were crazying at those recipe books. Obviously, I &lt;strong&gt;just looked&lt;/strong&gt; at those pictures, while Cherilynn was looking up information for her F&amp;amp;N. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;Sticky Rice Ball with Coconut.&lt;/span&gt; Looks delicious, Jasreen thinks so too. Adelle exclaimed that she will prepared it for me on my Birthday. Woah, that shall be my birthday present? &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Handmade rice ball by Adelle Khang(: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We have been walking in and out of the library umpteen times. We spent a total of less than an hour inside. &lt;em&gt;Then off we go!&lt;/em&gt; We are free from duty already. What a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;slacking &lt;/span&gt;day today. But another ultimate reason for Adelle walking in and out of the library was because of those green men, or rather &lt;strong&gt;that green man&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Slacked around the school for awhile then went back home. It has been &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1 week&lt;/span&gt;, finally today managed to. &lt;em&gt;Simply enjoyed it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The last day of school, but that doesn't mean we get to have a break. We have piles of homework waiting to be done, especially those in Lead.com. Holiday still has to go back school for Erp, Oral and SPA. But I better not complain, Band people are worst, LOL. Lucky I'm not one of them.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You are the conclusion to each day:D&lt;/em&gt;&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/4546856102080650251-4987512591173024359?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/4987512591173024359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=4987512591173024359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/4987512591173024359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/4987512591173024359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/03/look-at-it.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SbptrxdEqSI/AAAAAAAABMM/-QwcbdPAa6c/s72-c/130320091222.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-2626057877884235662</id><published>2009-03-12T21:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T22:09:51.645+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I did pass the 2.4km test, and with flying colours. Not only did I get an A, I also broke my own record(: &lt;em&gt;12 min 58 s.&lt;/em&gt; Much faster than the 14 min 14 s last year. In addition, all the 4e1-ians passed this test. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;Good Job, everyone!:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As usual, nothing much happened today. Except that there's a &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Teacher-Parent Meeting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Came back to school after goin back home to bathe. I had a hunch that the issue will be brought out. And indeed! The whole conversation was mostly about me and Marcus. What could I answer? Lol, I just laughed it off, and nodded my head repeatedly to show that I agree with them. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;We do have fate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, it was not only coincidence when I saw you on bus while I was in cab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;A 1 minute poke!&lt;/span&gt; I wont forget that definitely, it would be so much &lt;em&gt;fun&lt;/em&gt;. I still remember the &lt;em&gt;innocent face&lt;/em&gt; of yours when reading the book, LOL! Annette oh Annette. Dont worry, nothing happened, it's not your fault, Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You are the thought that starts each morning:D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-2626057877884235662?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/2626057877884235662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=2626057877884235662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/2626057877884235662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/2626057877884235662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-did-pass-2.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-4951316235564868392</id><published>2009-03-11T21:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T22:11:09.134+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Feeling lethargic today, probably didnt have enough sleep. I was busy with my &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;Jacket Poem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, halfway through it, Lol. Nothing much happen today, another normal yet &lt;strong&gt;special day&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY, Lim JiaRu!:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I kept my promise of giving you the &lt;em&gt;memorable&lt;/em&gt; 16 birthday slaps. It's really memorable right? I bet you still remember the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;way &lt;/span&gt;I hit you, not how pain it was, cause I knew it wasnt pain. Maybe the last slap was, but others werent. Well, Dont forget that, you will bring your honey bunny to let me see when you have one, Hah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was it fun hitting each other? Lol. Yeah, have to admit, it was &lt;em&gt;rather fun&lt;/em&gt;. AND, I'm not being horny, LOL. And I learnt &lt;em&gt;new knowledge&lt;/em&gt; that wouldnt be taught. It takes &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;5 minutes&lt;/span&gt; to recover, Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow having a &lt;em&gt;2.4km test&lt;/em&gt;. Ohgod, sweaty sweaty again. I do like to sweat, but not when you cant bath for the next 5 hours, and your whole body feels sticky. And, it has been a long time since I ran 2.4km. Lol, I wonder how I'm going to manage that distance tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Two of me(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-4951316235564868392?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/4951316235564868392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=4951316235564868392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/4951316235564868392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/4951316235564868392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/03/feeling-lethargic-today-probably-didnt.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-7256453368050208024</id><published>2009-03-10T21:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T21:34:38.042+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's true enough. Yesterday's Amaths Test, I only managed to get a B3. Disappointed with my results. Should have get at least an A2? If only I werent so careless! &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Carelessness does kill.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Wonder how JiaHwee studies, his results are way much better than mine, except for Chinese, Haha! Nevermind, should not compare myself to him, it only makes me feels that I'm &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;lousier&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another normal day today? Despite the fact that Marcus is showing that angry face again, hais. And I'm being too &lt;em&gt;unreasonable&lt;/em&gt;. It's only a mere wave, and I just show temper. Whereas for him, really seems too much bahh. I have &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;no rights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; to be angry, Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Things seem to go wrong after PE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. One moment we were holding hands ( or rather pinkies), jogging together. The next minute was like totally silence, could even hear a mosquito flying around. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;To the world, you may be one person. But to me, you are the world.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-7256453368050208024?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/7256453368050208024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=7256453368050208024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/7256453368050208024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/7256453368050208024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/03/its-true-enough.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-4118904477143569500</id><published>2009-03-09T21:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T21:46:56.047+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Another &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Wow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; for my SS retest. 19 marks out of 25. I see &lt;em&gt;hope&lt;/em&gt; in myself again, LOL. However, the Amaths Test was like &lt;em&gt;jumping off the cliff for me&lt;/em&gt;. I left questions out that are worth above 5 marks. There goes my &lt;strong&gt;A1&lt;/strong&gt; for Amaths, Hais. It was the usual school day again, nothing much to comment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait! I remembered to post this. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;Hush Puppies are cute!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Lol! I agree with what was written in Jingwen's post. Me and Marcus are getting closer. Yeah, we do know more about each other today, haha. &lt;em&gt;Your blur face looks cute.&lt;/em&gt; And just wait, for the day to go tanning, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I want to be tanner!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a &lt;em&gt;freezing&lt;/em&gt; day. Sitting at the balcony doing homework, and the wind just kept brushing me. Temperature in my room seems warmer than at the balcony. It was really cold. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Brrr.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;忍不住想要吻你的冲动(:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-4118904477143569500?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/4118904477143569500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=4118904477143569500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/4118904477143569500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/4118904477143569500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/03/another-wow-for-my-ss-retest.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-4172396170810007966</id><published>2009-03-07T23:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T23:35:22.675+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Rushing through my English Compre Vol 2. Trying hard to finish 4 compre passages + Summary in 1 day. Though I kept receiving lame messages, I managed to work until 3rd passage, without the any of the Summaries done:X The messages are &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;really damn lame&lt;/span&gt;, I &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dumbfounded.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kept looking over and over the pictures taken yesterday. Found that they are really &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;nice&lt;/span&gt;(: &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;If only we could stay like this forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; That's my &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;dream&lt;/span&gt;, haha. I'll remember, L1R5 below 14 points, off we go to WWW. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Goal Setting: I'm gonna finish the English Vol 2, marking done before I go for tuition. Yeah, I'm putting what I've learnt during the workshop into practice. Hope that it do helps:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have a liquid heart, Lol.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-4172396170810007966?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/4172396170810007966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=4172396170810007966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/4172396170810007966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/4172396170810007966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/03/rushing-through-my-english-compre-vol-2.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-7161358997618788285</id><published>2009-03-06T22:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T23:03:33.382+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&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;em&gt;What a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sour &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;day today.&lt;/em&gt; Me and Marcus are practically too &lt;em&gt;busy souring,&lt;/em&gt; even Vivien and Felicia could see what's wrong, Lol. It's all over(: Library duty for only 1 hour. Cracking my head to deal with logarithms question. Omg, if I cant solve this simple question, what about the upcoming Amaths test that include Logarithms? I must practise on it, as people always say, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;practice makes perfect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. SeeHui was just so mean when she drew the newspaper. But that picture drove me and Agnes into laughter. Ask for the newspaper from her and you will know why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Spent a &lt;strong&gt;great&lt;/strong&gt; time with Vivien, Felicia, YanChing and Annette. Then I realised, Annette comes from Marymount too(: &lt;em&gt;Sunbathing&lt;/em&gt; too, but I dont seems to get any darker. It's not because of the sun. It was extremely hot, and you could touch my wallet in my bag, heat was conducted to it too. And me phone's plastic casing, melted abit and I could bend it:X Pictures taken today. But none of it was taken by me. Especially pictures of me and M&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SbE02GmHXJI/AAAAAAAABKs/My3NRvtgMds/s1600-h/060320091213.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310083539734584466" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SbE02GmHXJI/AAAAAAAABKs/My3NRvtgMds/s200/060320091213.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;arc&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SbE03N6hPQI/AAAAAAAABLE/PfW2jKY-zNA/s1600-h/DSC01921.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310083558879083778" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SbE03N6hPQI/AAAAAAAABLE/PfW2jKY-zNA/s200/DSC01921.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;us, it was taken mostly by V&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SbE02iLyTVI/AAAAAAAABK8/OM59N7p3r6U/s1600-h/DSC01916.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310083547140345170" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SbE02iLyTVI/AAAAAAAABK8/OM59N7p3r6U/s200/DSC01916.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;iv&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SbE1X_ZxyPI/AAAAAAAABLU/zbe6ge-ziAQ/s1600-h/DSC01928.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310084121919342834" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SbE1X_ZxyPI/AAAAAAAABLU/zbe6ge-ziAQ/s200/DSC01928.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ien. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SbE1YfBPltI/AAAAAAAABLc/WQ2MwWUbUJc/s1600-h/DSC01930.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310084130406373074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SbE1YfBPltI/AAAAAAAABLc/WQ2MwWUbUJc/s200/DSC01930.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SbE03bImBJI/AAAAAAAABLM/asZro8sIpm4/s1600-h/DSC01927.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310083562427778194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SbE03bImBJI/AAAAAAAABLM/asZro8sIpm4/s200/DSC01927.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SbE47paxFFI/AAAAAAAABL8/Fprq3gEeAE0/s1600-h/Copy+of+DSC04125.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310088033028084818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 83px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SbE47paxFFI/AAAAAAAABL8/Fprq3gEeAE0/s320/Copy+of+DSC04125.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SbE47dJrkCI/AAAAAAAABL0/GOtStvVrQRI/s1600-h/Copy+of+DSC04124.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310088029735194658" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 83px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SbE47dJrkCI/AAAAAAAABL0/GOtStvVrQRI/s320/Copy+of+DSC04124.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SbE02Uzr_6I/AAAAAAAABK0/d38uryL_tqA/s1600-h/060320091218.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310083543549607842" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SbE02Uzr_6I/AAAAAAAABK0/d38uryL_tqA/s200/060320091218.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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture of Annette, taken by me(: But I didnt manage to capture a picture of YanChing. Some other times, I will take and post in my blog:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You'll always be a part of me:D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SbE1YnZd9YI/AAAAAAAABLs/nJEFismGbz0/s1600-h/Copy+of+DSC04125.jpg"&gt;&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/4546856102080650251-7161358997618788285?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/7161358997618788285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=7161358997618788285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/7161358997618788285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/7161358997618788285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/03/what-sour-day-today.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SbE02GmHXJI/AAAAAAAABKs/My3NRvtgMds/s72-c/060320091213.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-4356651471303049122</id><published>2009-03-05T21:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T21:37:34.305+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>3-days Motivation Workshop was finally over(: Get to be at home earlier, but that's not what I like. I mean, who likes to be at home early. The main reason I'm happy is because I have time to rest and relax, and doing my homework in a relaxing mode, and not busying rushing the homework given like yesterday. The last day of the Workshop was mostly about what you should do 6 months before exam, 3 months before exam etc. There was this activity called the &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Energizer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Had a video of it in the Class Blog. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; What Muanting said wasnt nice-.- Then after school was so damn unlucky. Shall not talk about it. Yesterday was supposed to be a &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;happy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; day, that's what I told Muanting:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to today. We were busy teasing &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;SeeHui and ZhiJiang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; during PE. And, the girls are enjoying by taking pictures. Try to see if could get hold of those pictures or not. We took pictures with Mr Ho too! Share it with you guys some other times. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Tay Muanting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; owes me another lollipop!:D Lalala, thanks to my Biology Test. Ever since my Biology standard drops, I never thought of getting this marks again. 32 out of 40. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Lollipop, dont forget.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; No coke, no strawberry. Buy it! Physics Test got 24 out of 30. CA could have be better, but all because of the 1st test that pulls me down. But, these tests shows that, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I do still have hope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do know more about you(: &lt;em&gt;A man of your words.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;One in a million&lt;/em&gt;, but I shall change it, make it a billion, Lol. Let's keep to it, two is the maximum, haha. No more than that. The &lt;em&gt;big childish guy&lt;/em&gt; got surrounded by all those childish 'small kids' LOL! That's all for today, I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;The 2 melting hearts&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-4356651471303049122?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/4356651471303049122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=4356651471303049122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/4356651471303049122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/4356651471303049122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/03/3-days-motivation-workshop-was-finally.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-2347062558135303572</id><published>2009-03-04T21:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T22:00:45.675+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Busy chiong-ing the homework given! But just came online to say something, will update more tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's has been 4 months, a third of a year:D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-2347062558135303572?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/2347062558135303572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=2347062558135303572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/2347062558135303572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/2347062558135303572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/03/busy-chiong-ing-homework-given-but-just.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-1427907310610023849</id><published>2009-03-03T21:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T21:38:15.979+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/Sa0tYYXAtII/AAAAAAAABKk/KXvnR7hjs0E/s1600-h/Copy+of+030320091211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308949432618759298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/Sa0tYYXAtII/AAAAAAAABKk/KXvnR7hjs0E/s200/Copy+of+030320091211.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Look at it! Dont think that it's just a normal lollipop. Tell you what, it's a lollipop given by &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Tay Muanting!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;:D Thanks to my Amaths Test, haha. This is my 1st time receiving a prize from her, like &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;amazing&lt;/span&gt;, Lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd day of the Super Achiever Workshop. Today was mostly based on knowing our personalities and characters. There are 4 types of people: &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;DISC&lt;/span&gt;. I fall in Type C, which means that I'm compliant, careful and calculative. That's all I can remember. But 1 thing that I remembered vividly is that Elgin says Type C people have their stationary placed in their pencilcase, all pointing to 1 direction. That's so accurate! He also says that when I study, I tend to study all the content in details, though that they may not be important. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;That's me too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm an Audio Learner, which means I listen through learning most of the time. It doesnt seems true, cause I sometimes tend to miss what the teachers just say in class. However, I do get easily distracted by the noise around me, and I do listen to what the surrounding people are talking about. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;It's another of my character again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muanting just gave me another 5 cents today, as I've assured my mummy that I wont do wrong things at this age. Then she praised me for being such a good girl, and gave me 5 cents. Wow, total it up, she gave me a total of &lt;strong&gt;10 cents&lt;/strong&gt; today and yesterday! We made a deal. If my L1R5 for O Levels is 11 points or below, she will give me a Sakae treat. If her points is 13 and below, I will have to give her a Sakae treat. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Woo! &lt;/span&gt;I will work &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;super hard&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for the treat.&lt;em&gt; This motivates me&lt;/em&gt;, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other activities of the day were &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;fun&lt;/span&gt;. Just like &lt;em&gt;Burning Thighs&lt;/em&gt;, and the game of a group of us trying to interlock together, and not to be separated apart when the coaches pull us. It was really exciting(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Time do fly very fast.&lt;/em&gt; It seems only 15 minutes, but actually it's was quite long, Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love is like the sun coming out of the clouds and warming your soul.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-1427907310610023849?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/1427907310610023849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=1427907310610023849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/1427907310610023849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/1427907310610023849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/03/look-at-it-dont-think-that-its-just.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/Sa0tYYXAtII/AAAAAAAABKk/KXvnR7hjs0E/s72-c/Copy+of+030320091211.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-2524288051941122920</id><published>2009-03-02T21:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T21:48:23.929+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY, Martyn Aw!(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a Super Achiever Workshop, it was rather fun. The coaches are humourous. Though some parts of the workshop were boring, then caused quite a number of us to be listness. And Muanting was practically dozing off beside me. Her head was like going up and down, Haha. And she got herself mad because of those people who didnt want to change places with her, so weird. Just let them be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Muanting had a lot laughter talking about the messages, and bananas, especially when I fed her the chocolate. Yuck, I got her saliva all over my fingers. The lunch they provided us were gross. That's what I gonna comment. Ohyeah, I must &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;specially&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; thanks Muanting for contributing the 5 cents for the bread. The very 1st time you treat me, even though it's 5 cents, I know it means a lot to you, Lol. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Tay Muanting&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/strong&gt; you still owe me a lollipop for my Amaths Test! If my Biology test gets 28 marks or above, another lollipop!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;'What are your dreams?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; These were the questions that were being asked repeatedly, time after time. Well, most of my dreams are written on my wishing list at the left. They, are really my dreams, and I want them to come true one day. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I made up my mind, and I'm serious about it. I want it to stay like this forever. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 6 hours seems to pass fast. &lt;em&gt;Zoom!&lt;/em&gt; And it was time to go home. &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Rain rain, go away!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;When you love someone, all your saved-up wishes started coming out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-2524288051941122920?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/2524288051941122920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=2524288051941122920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/2524288051941122920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/2524288051941122920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-birthday-martyn-aw-had-super.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-7678563669055171913</id><published>2009-03-01T20:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T20:43:44.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wearing the white dress I bought yesterday. &lt;em&gt;How I love to wear new clothing&lt;/em&gt;, but I'm not spendthirft:X It's just a nice feeling to wear new clothes, haha. It was raining &lt;strong&gt;again&lt;/strong&gt;, and I had no choice but to walk in the rain. Those people were simply walking too slow! Jingwen was being &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;indecisive&lt;/span&gt; again! She stood for 2 minutes, thinking of whether to buy ice cream or not. Hais. I'm not like her, I made up my mind already. Thought about it for quite a long time, and came to a &lt;em&gt;final decision&lt;/em&gt;:D It's good to make such decision and I &lt;strong&gt;wont&lt;/strong&gt; regret definitely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Time can't erase a feeling this strong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-7678563669055171913?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/7678563669055171913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=7678563669055171913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/7678563669055171913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/7678563669055171913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/03/wearing-white-dress-i-bought-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-7899767050167488744</id><published>2009-02-28T22:55:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T20:46:36.164+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Last Post!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Dont worry, I mean the last post for 2009 February, not for my blog:X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Out to Bugis for &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;more shopping&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;! With Marcus Lim again, of course. Spent a few minutes at the Wallet Shop, then head for PMK. I tried to use up all the 3 $8 vouchers at PMK. I fancied one top, but this design was out many weeks ago, so I gave up the thought of buying it. There's another black jacket which looks nice, but it was costly. 39 bucks, even using the voucher will cost me more than 30 bucks. Stayed in the shop for quite a while, thinking which 3 clothing to buy. Ended up leaving the shop with 1 white dress, 1 black tee and 1 white tee. I used my own savings to buy! Though using the vouchers made me pay 24 bucks less, but it's still expensive. Next Destination -&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;Neoprints&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Haha. It was &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;fun&lt;/span&gt; to take neoprints, but I got no inspiration to decorate the pictures, so they were rather plain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;There's one place we wont forget to go. Guess where is it. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bingo!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;The arcade, Woohoo!&lt;/strong&gt; But today played very little, 1 game for me, another game teaming up with Marcus. And the scores for both games were not up to satisfaction. Left the arcade for Sakae, Marcus complained hungry, Lol. Laughed a lot at the Sakae, until my stomach was painful, haha. It was really hilarious to hear that!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Went slacking around at Bugis for the rest of the time. It was so fun looking at those birthday cards. Then sat at the top floor to slack. There's this 2 little boys, 1 malay and 1 chinese, both from different families. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;They were so cute!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Me and Marcus simply couldnt take our eyes off them. I have to admit, the Malay boy does have the potential to dance, provided that he dont fall down repeatedly, Lol. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Went back home after that. It was a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;great&lt;/span&gt; day today, &lt;em&gt;no words could express my feelings:D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You're so sweet that the insulin produced is insufficient to decrease the glucose concentration in my body.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-7899767050167488744?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/7899767050167488744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=7899767050167488744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/7899767050167488744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/7899767050167488744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/02/last-post-dont-worry-i-mean-last-post.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-4392555106254451035</id><published>2009-02-27T22:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T22:56:48.172+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY, ChuXi, and to your twin sister too(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally my cold is getting better. Muanting commented that the previous post doesnt seems to be typed by me, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Natalie Tang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, because I didnt use any Vocab words in it. But, I was having flu! Mummy! How do you expect your daughter to write a fabulous post with lots of Vocab words in it? Arent you demanding? By the way, I got full marks for the Amaths Test. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Where's my prize?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got stuck in the middle of the post again, thinking of what to write. The previous post on my flu, I could just kept on typing and typing continuously. Maybe,&lt;em&gt; flu brings out the best in me!&lt;/em&gt; Lol. Biology test was easy, as I could answer most of the questions, not like those tests previously, where I tried to attempt all questions, and in the midst of it, stopped and pondered about it. Most of the questions came out in TYS, and fortunately, I read the TYS before the test, which helped me a lot. I would be exuberant if I got more than 28 marks for this test. Hey, Mummy, I did revise my English! &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Prizzie?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End of today, probably I do need the flu to get my posts running.&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; BUT&lt;/span&gt;, No more flu please!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Life's Sweet Mystery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-4392555106254451035?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/4392555106254451035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=4392555106254451035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/4392555106254451035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/4392555106254451035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-birthday-chuxi-and-to-your-twin_27.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-4285326138334072520</id><published>2009-02-25T20:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T22:17:47.168+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'm down with a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;runny nose&lt;/span&gt; for the day! &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ah-chooo...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; I've been sneezing from the moment that I've woke up. Probably because of the rain. I had been gettin myself wet because of the rain for the past 3 days, excluding today. Since Sunday, it had been raining, and the lazy Natalie wont bring an umbrella out for sure. So what? Walk in the rain, which gives me a bad runny nose! Couldnt really concentrate during lessons, the uneasiness and tiredness have distracted me. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sorry&lt;/span&gt; for disturbing all the people around me, I admitted that I'm noisy today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Physics test was rather easy, SS test too, but time management! I couldnt resist to just stop for awhile and daydream. &lt;em&gt;Stop daydreaming, will you?&lt;/em&gt; Got back the recent Chinese Test - 81%.&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;If only my English is up to this standard! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thanks&lt;/strong&gt; ShouDe, Nicholas and Alex for the tissues. And sorry for using them up. Stayed back for the &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Love Youself Workshop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. As usual, 3 hours being coop up in the air con room. &lt;em&gt;I'm feeling so cold!&lt;/em&gt; Sitting right under 4 fans and 2 air con doesnt do me any good. It only makes my cold worse, and I looked as if I'm crying, watery and red eyes. &lt;strong&gt;What a cold!&lt;/strong&gt; Still have to walked back home in the rain. &lt;em&gt;Just stop raining for once?&lt;/em&gt; Venting my anger about my flu. It's so annoying and irritating. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The workshop talked a small portion about abortion. The speaker even brought along life-size model of foetus and the instruments used for abortion. He told us what are the operations like when having abortion. &lt;em&gt;Ohmygoodness&lt;/em&gt;. Just imagine yourself being tear apart, and suck into a small tube, which is around the size of your thumb. The suction power is 26 times more than the vacuum cleaner! There were even pictures of the dead foetus being drawn out from the woman's body. Hah! I just realised that I &lt;strong&gt;did&lt;/strong&gt; pay attention during Biology(: The speaker asked &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;'Do you all know where does the foetus develop in the woman's body?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Uterus was the word that came out from my mouth. Shows that I did listen, and there's still &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hope&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;for my Biology. I &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;must&lt;/span&gt; work hard on my English and Biology!:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There is only one happiness in life, to love and be loved.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-4285326138334072520?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/4285326138334072520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=4285326138334072520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/4285326138334072520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/4285326138334072520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/02/im-down-with-runny-nose-for-day-ah.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-3042607227385866715</id><published>2009-02-24T20:42:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T21:15:31.751+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A friend is someone we turn to when our spirits need a lift.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A friend is someone we treasure for our friendship is a gift.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A friend is someone who fills our lives with beauty, joy, and grace.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And makes the whole world we live in a better and happier place.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That's what friends are for!(:&lt;/strong&gt; Just finding some information from the net on how to write my English compo on Friends. My poor standard of English is driving me crazy. &lt;em&gt;I must constantly endeavour if I am to succeed.&lt;/em&gt; Never the least, I did pass my recent English Comprehension Test! 16 marks out of 30. And it's the&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; same&lt;/span&gt; as Marcus again. Physics Spa today, I do hope that I didnt make any mistakes. End of today. There's a drought in my brain, and my river of thoughts is dried up:X&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Lastly,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY, Mustaqim(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;忍不住想要爱你的冲动.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-3042607227385866715?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/3042607227385866715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=3042607227385866715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/3042607227385866715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/3042607227385866715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/02/friend-is-someone-we-turn-to-when-our.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-3869127404696896127</id><published>2009-02-23T20:58:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T21:24:14.628+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY, Jaron Tay!(:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just came online to wish. Once again, my river of thoughts has stopped flowing. My mind is concentrating on the upcoming tests. &lt;em&gt;Tests, tests and tests!&lt;/em&gt; However, I definitely dont mind another Amaths Test. &lt;strong&gt;Differentiation:D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;A special world for you and me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;A special bond one cannot see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;It wraps us up in its cocoon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;And holds us fiercely in its womb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;Its fingers spread like fine spun gold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;Gently nestling us to the fold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;Like silken thread it holds us fast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;Bonds like this are meant to last.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;And though at times a thread may break&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;A new one forms in its wake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;To bind us closer and keep us strong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;In a special world, where we belong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not written by me definitely. I dont have to fret over my English if I could write this. Just found this on the net, and add it in my blog to make it longer(: &lt;strong&gt;B3 for my English!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;When a kiss is ended, it leaves behind it a smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-3869127404696896127?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/3869127404696896127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=3869127404696896127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/3869127404696896127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/3869127404696896127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-birthday-jaron-tay-just-came.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-4168433080501455026</id><published>2009-02-21T22:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T23:00:43.309+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;A date with all my textbooks and homework! I kept myself busy by preparing for the Chinese test, SS test, Physics and Biology Tests. Next week is a &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Test-ly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Week! Everyday there's bound to be a test. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Monday - Chinese and SS tests. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tuesday - Physics Spa. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wednesday - Physics test. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thursday - Emaths test. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Friday - Biology test.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Wow. If only my brain is like my computer. Storing all of the information inside, and delete whatever that is unnecessary. Must work extremely hard for my A2s and A1s! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How nosey can you be? Nevermind, this wont affect the &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;ITU-siblings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; relationship!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The greatest possible happiness: the 1st kiss of the beloved.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-4168433080501455026?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/4168433080501455026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=4168433080501455026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/4168433080501455026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/4168433080501455026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/02/date-with-all-my-textbooks-and-homework.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-6567063464385857360</id><published>2009-02-20T22:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T23:07:50.959+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I didnt know there was a Compre Test until Mrs Cheah came in with the papers, saying &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;'Alright, separate your tables. We are having the Compre test now.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; I did manage to finish it on time(: But I know I'll do badly for Passage B, as I was rushing through the paper. If I fail this Compre test again, I'm totally lost for words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Guess who are these two people in the picture!&lt;/span&gt; Too dark? Try the next picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304887213714243074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SZ6-0Hry_gI/AAAAAAAABKM/bErb0rM6Oko/s200/200220091201.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too small? What about the third picture?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304887216271610258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SZ6-0RNhUZI/AAAAAAAABKc/7kMD-_EZ548/s200/200220091198.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304887212839689122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SZ6-0EbSW6I/AAAAAAAABKU/ei6PA5WDEZs/s200/200220091200.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I guess all of you know who are those two in the pictures. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Jaron and Muanting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Sorry for the bad quality. I &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;promise&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I'll take better ones next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helped Adelle with the organising of Library's CIP and overnight!:D It wasnt the CIP that make me so happy. It was the staying overnight event. It's like finally the Library is having such activity. Sounds fun, cause we will be free and easy that night. Play, watch movie and laugh all night, no sleep. Can go out and have dinner whenever we want. It's just like having a camp of our own. &lt;em&gt;Free to do whatever we want&lt;/em&gt;. Just feeling very &lt;strong&gt;excited &lt;/strong&gt;about it(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a souvenir from Marcus - his tie:D He gave me cause he got extras at home. I went home and put on the tie, so fun:X &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thanks.&lt;/span&gt; Hais, I lost to you today. But, this is the last time I'm gonna lose:X Milk Chocolate plus Caramel - &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Delicious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304887209069030242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SZ6-z2YSq2I/AAAAAAAABKE/4R51k_Xsq7w/s200/200220091206.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304887204928827650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SZ6-zm9MMQI/AAAAAAAABJ8/0OenCPcjZPc/s200/200220091209.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kisses are the unspoken words of love.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-6567063464385857360?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/6567063464385857360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=6567063464385857360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/6567063464385857360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/6567063464385857360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-didnt-know-there-was-compre-test.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SZ6-0Hry_gI/AAAAAAAABKM/bErb0rM6Oko/s72-c/200220091201.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-4549957432568697458</id><published>2009-02-19T21:20:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T22:24:03.379+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You did keep your promise. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Scoring of 7 balls for bball:D&lt;/span&gt; It's like the 3rd game then you managed to score 7. Not bad, scoring of 8 balls shall be your goal for the next Pe lesson. But because of those 7 goals, I became so embarrassed. Omg, Edwin! Dont copy that again, and dont ever say that out:X I began to fall for Amaths - Differentiation!(: It's getting more and more fun as the questions are getting more difficult. &lt;em&gt;Higher derivatives, woohoo!&lt;/em&gt; I like this chapter more than any other chapter, more than Trigo(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I owned you again, Horny Boy!! I didnt study for the so called Physics quiz, but I'm not the only one that do badly, lol. Amaths test after school. It's really so fun. And I &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; the Amaths worksheet given to us recently! &lt;em&gt;Give us more.&lt;/em&gt; I enjoy doing this chapter. Look at 4e2's worksheet last week for differentiation. Got around 4 pages, I think. Not like ours, each time 1 page only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to control of not revealing my emotions, and I managed to. The roses are really wilting. I'll be wasting the roses if I just let the petals drop out one by one. So I played with the petals. You know those kind of old game, where you pluck out the petals one by one, and see if that person love you or not, LOL! I'm &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;very satisfied&lt;/span&gt; with both results:D Hais, Jolene is forcing me. She forced me to say &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;'I love you'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; to her, Lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sweet talk! Horny horny horny.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-4549957432568697458?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/4549957432568697458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=4549957432568697458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/4549957432568697458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/4549957432568697458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/02/you-did-keep-your-promise.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-613152177083188501</id><published>2009-02-18T21:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T21:33:04.888+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Why did Muanting have to drop Biology?! Because of her, I partnered with Allyn, and she likes to sit at the front. So far away from you, Lol. But it's okay. Sitting with Allyn is better than sitting with Muanting. I will only play with Muanting, but with Allyn, there is only serious work to be done,&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; no&lt;/span&gt; jokes! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poly sounds fun to me, after attending today's Career Seminar. But, this wont change my mind of going to &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JC&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. I want to go University, and it seems easier to go if I study at JC. Only top 5% of the Poly students can go to Poly. I doubt I can be so lucky to be that top 5%, so JC, that shall be my aim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Laughing out loud can also be an exercise for your stomach.&lt;/strong&gt; That's what me and Muanting have been doing throughout the whole Seminar. First is poking her, which she claims to be very pain and uneasy. Opps, I hope that there wont be a dent, haha. She cant be more lame by drawing in the brochures. Still got many other interesting events that happened. But cant list them all out, otherwise my post will be so long with those jokes, Lol. Hey, I realised my sense of humour are getting better. Isnt that so, Muanting? Everybody can study University already, no matter what age they are at, or how clever they are, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm also &lt;em&gt;pro&lt;/em&gt; at Scissors Paper Stone too. Not only you. Really fun to win continuously, though I lost many times previously. This was what the bad, unfriendly and negative YuLiang told me &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;'你被爱冲昏了头!' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Yeah, I agree to this to a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;large&lt;/span&gt; extent!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Love without kisses, dozes and then falls asleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-613152177083188501?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/613152177083188501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=613152177083188501' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/613152177083188501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/613152177083188501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/02/why-did-muanting-have-to-drop-biology.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-768181490284510795</id><published>2009-02-17T20:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T21:07:29.828+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I did&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; pass&lt;/span&gt; my Chemistry Test - 16 half out of 27! Despite the fact that I've had studied last minute, it's really a last minute revision. Only read Thiru's notes during recess, when the test was right after recess. But, I probably could get a few marks more, if I werent&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;so&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; careless. I left out Ques 1f, and now I know why. Ques 1f was connected to Ques 2, I was thinking it must be giving the redundant information for Ques 2, so I didnt bother to read. If I were more careful! I could have get a few marks more. And 24dm(cube), I wrote it as 24cm(cube), which cause my working to be wrong. No point regretting, at least I got a B4:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the day was normal again, nothing special happened. It was &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; running back to front gate's 7-11, after reaching home(: Mosquito bites are getting more and more irritating, they are so ugly. &lt;em&gt;I missed my fringe!&lt;/em&gt; It had been cut until so short, and I looked weird with this super short fringe:X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Opps! It has become a wilting rose, Lol.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-768181490284510795?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/768181490284510795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=768181490284510795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/768181490284510795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/768181490284510795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-did-pass-my-chemistry-test-16-half.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-8873695886676086500</id><published>2009-02-16T20:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T21:08:12.849+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thanks&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Jingwen for the chocolate. It was hand made by her, delicious. Although it was quite bitter when you first eat it, it ended up sweet in the mouth.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SZldMnqd4gI/AAAAAAAABJs/FfhLuIfs49E/s1600-h/150220091192.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303372507041835490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SZldMlnNKeI/AAAAAAAABJ0/Y9gKvk89EiY/s320/150220091191.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303372507592385026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SZldMnqd4gI/AAAAAAAABJs/FfhLuIfs49E/s320/150220091192.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tuition was just as usual, and I learnt quite a number of vocab words again. But didnt have the time to use it in my blog, haha. Dennis showed us some videos, one of it was the snake trying to swallow an ostrich egg. Yuck, so disgusting, we could see the egg in the snake's body. It's like so big for it, but it still swallowed it, then vomitted the egg's shell out. End of tuition, and I bought a pair of watch, one for me, the other of Jingwen, as a Valentine Present for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SZldMSRAidI/AAAAAAAABJk/7wiuuN3Mze8/s1600-h/150220091193.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303372501848459730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SZldMSRAidI/AAAAAAAABJk/7wiuuN3Mze8/s320/150220091193.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Marcus said nothing happened today, so wont be writing anything for today. Plus, I really cant think of anything to write. It's like just another normal school day. Nothing special happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SZldMNLm6XI/AAAAAAAABJc/oHoGeCEQ6oc/s1600-h/160220091194.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303372500483631474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SZldMNLm6XI/AAAAAAAABJc/oHoGeCEQ6oc/s320/160220091194.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The rose that blooms:D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I'm feeling that I'm &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;blessed, fortunate, happy and blissful = 幸福&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! All thanks to you, haha. And had a great laugh when you imitate that voice. So funny!:X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Love the horny and evil boy!(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-8873695886676086500?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/8873695886676086500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=8873695886676086500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/8873695886676086500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/8873695886676086500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/02/thanks-jingwen-for-chocolate.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SZldMlnNKeI/AAAAAAAABJ0/Y9gKvk89EiY/s72-c/150220091191.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-891744717357570881</id><published>2009-02-14T23:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T23:48:49.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Quite a number of things happened these two days, dont know how to start with. Well, shall start with wishing people happy birthday. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY YINA!(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got back my EMaths test. Quite satisfied with it. 23 marks out of  a total of 25 marks, which is 92%, not bad uh? And the thing is, I got the&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; same&lt;/span&gt; marks as Marcus again! Haha, we have been getting same marks recently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chemistry test was rather easy, except for some questions that I've missed out. People asked me about the test for nitrogen, hydrogen and ammonia question, but I didnt even see that, 3 marks somemore! At least someone was as blur as me, haha, Jaron. Slacking in the library then went back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohyeah, do you think that sleeping in an aircon room wont get you any mosquito bites? If that's what you think, you are so wrong! My arms were feeling so itchy the whole night, and I could hear this particular mosquito beside me. Morning I realised that I have 13 bites on both arms, and 1 bite on my face. And pretty unlucky, I woke up with a swollen eye. So swollen that I could feel my eyelid dropping down, Yuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Thanks Jiaru for the sweets, Cherilynn for the lollipops and YuLiang for the chocolate(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Plus, I simply&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; love&lt;/span&gt; the way you asked me to go back into the class. So cute! Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Happy Valentine Day to all of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; No matter is BGR, or family, or friends:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out with Marcus today, it's a must, on this day, Haha. &lt;em&gt;Thanks for the rose and chocolate(:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302668685319717890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SZbdExYRxAI/AAAAAAAABI8/eQYtl0lxOvM/s320/Copy+of+140220091187.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shopped around Orchard Road, then finally went to arcade at PS. We wont miss that place out for sure! But, today's standard was abit low, didnt get any points till we are satisfied, so no photos of basketball points. We must beat that score of 544 one day! Ate at sakae near PS. Their ice cream, &lt;strong&gt;Yummy&lt;/strong&gt;! So delicious, and I ended up kept telling my mother that to go there and eat their desserts some other days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took Mrt to J8. I rather say we were playing at arcade than to shop there. Haha, tried to break the score, but failed again. The balls kept flying out, and hit my head twice, hit my body more than 2 times! Played till it's time to go back to our respective families and have dinner with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had dinner with Nataling, Natasha, Grandma, Mother, Auntie and Uncle. Eat until bloated already, so must use the energy at some places right. The best choice of places is the Arcade! Cabbed to Bugis and played the arcade. &lt;em&gt;I have been to 3 different arcades in one day, cant live without it!&lt;/em&gt; LOL! Nataling bought me another pink rose today. Had a total of 2 roses:D We spent quite some time buying roses for each other, but I didnt buy any for anybody, haha. Only Natasha bought, and she bought one fake rose for herself, Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302668704865118466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SZbdF6MQ6QI/AAAAAAAABJU/LmZ-PL42bKk/s320/140220091188.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302668701265317970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SZbdFsyAUFI/AAAAAAAABJM/jP9L8VEpByg/s320/140220091189.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302668697320757058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SZbdFeFjF0I/AAAAAAAABJE/Y0EZMxW4gUs/s320/140220091190.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Shopped at PMK, then went back home after buying 1 dress. Reached home around 10 plus, so fun with the arcade!! I missed Sakae's ice creams, and the white plus gold tee I saw at adidas! Should have bought it. I missed arcade bball, although played till sweating. Most importantly, I miss &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;, Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Happy Valentine Day, My Valentine:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-891744717357570881?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/891744717357570881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=891744717357570881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/891744717357570881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/891744717357570881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/02/quite-number-of-things-happened-these.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SZbdExYRxAI/AAAAAAAABI8/eQYtl0lxOvM/s72-c/Copy+of+140220091187.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-4710564424616811189</id><published>2009-02-12T21:32:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T22:17:28.665+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Had a fire evacuation today as to commemorate Total Defence Day. Amelia, Titaya and Allyn are &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;bullies&lt;/span&gt;! It's like the three of them aiming at me, one poked my side, one poked my back and another one poked my stomach. No way to run. This is the only evacuation which I found it fun. We were chatting, laughing and playing all the while. And I have to admit, Amelia's massages are really comfortable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;didnt fail&lt;/span&gt; my Biology test!:D Got 25 marks out of 40. The highest in class is Allyn, who got 39 marks. Omg. And, I got the&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;same marks&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; as Marcus again, LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for the Sports Meets with Muanting, Seehui and Agnes. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Why am I always so unlucky?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; The same thing happened again! Just like previously when we were having dragonboat. But, I'll just run for the sake of Muanting, if not she will be complaining that I've left her alone, haha. I'm not running for the sake of Emerald, cause I know I wont run that fast with those fast runners around. &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;We saw Number 1 and 2!&lt;/span&gt; Oh, what a pity Allyn didnt come. This shall teach you a lesson for not coming, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Muanting were so nervous for the 200m and 800m events we have. All thanks to Mr Ho. Finally waited and waited, then it's our turn. Versus Haslinda, Yina, Muanting and another sec3 girl, I think. I should have argue with Mr Ho to run for 100m instead of 200m. I hate the turning point! 100m seems easier. All you have to do is just dash towards the finishing line. But, I dont know what happened to me. I wanted to run fast, but my legs doesnt seem to listen to me. Felt as if I would fall down if I should run any faster. Then ended up getting last, LOL! First is Muanting, not expected one. I thought that Haslinda might be the first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's interesting watching people run. But, it could be irritating too. Seehui ran for 400m, she was running so fast! Took the 1st place, then suddenly slowed down...... And became the last-.- The way Lucas ran 1500m was hilarious! But, Muanting and I felt that it's really wasted. He could have get the 1st. The last event of the day - Girls 800m. Find it rather fun, much more exciting than the 200m. At least I didnt get last, haha. Muanting and I took the 4th place among 10 girls. Ran with those fast runners again, and expected, Seri won the 1st place. Yeah, quite satisfied with the 800m results, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took cab with Muanting to TPY to find the guys for our books. Really tired to walk already, after running the last event. Saw Vivien, Felicia and Yanching there too. Vivien took my pictures! &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Better delete them, or you shall pay for it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Playing with Marcus's shoe. Lol, I kicked it until so far, then he had to hop over to get back his shoe. Stayed there till 6 plus then went home for dinner. Really hungry! Cause I never eat since my breakfast? Haha. Now, I know more about what you are afraid of, LOL. Can bully you already, if you ever dare to poke me. Lastly, a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Big ThankYou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to Marcus, Jolene, YuLiang and Martyn(I think), and for any others that wished my Good Luck or say Jia You. I think I heard Martyn shouting my name, if i'm not wrong, during the 800m, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I havent done any Chemistry revision for the test tomorrow. Came back home, and after bathing, it's already like time for me to sleep. So shall sacrifice recess time to study, sleep is more important!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;V day is another 2 days away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-4710564424616811189?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/4710564424616811189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=4710564424616811189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/4710564424616811189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/4710564424616811189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/02/had-fire-evacuation-today-as-to.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-5667820500680880213</id><published>2009-02-11T20:21:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T21:25:22.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Can't think of how to start this post, have been staring at the white screen for some time before starting it. Probably because I didnt learn any new vocab words today, Haha. A rather normal day, cant really think of anything special to talk about. Just blogging for the sake of blogging. Venting out my thoughts about &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;tomorrow's heats&lt;/span&gt;! Me and Muanting suddenly had this bad feeling that we will get last for the 800m event. &lt;em&gt;Will we?&lt;/em&gt; Afraid of being last, most important, afraid of falling! What if I lose my balance while running? Dammit, this is the worst scenerio that I can think of. But nevermind, Jolene told me to relax, Lol. Not to think of it already. End of today, really cant think of anything to write. My river of thoughts has stopped flowing for today. Maybe tomorrow is a different story. Used most of my brain juice in the Geog homework already, none left for blogging, Lol. Played with whatever websites that I can think of, and came across this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Horoscope for Cancer + Aquarius:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Wizard Says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It can take a long time for this relationship to develop, as you overcome your partner's defenses one by one. But in the long run, each of you has qualities the other needs, and you can use these to build a truly satisfying and lasting connection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Work:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If Aquarius is in charge this can be a very productive relationship as Cancer has a better chance than most of being able to interpret the ideas of an Aquarius. However, if the positions are reversed it is likely that Cancer will quickly become frustrated with the Aquarian insistence on quirky ways of working.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Friendship:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cancer is ruled by the Moon and this makes those born under the sign of Cancer extremely emotionally sensitive. Aquarians find this a very appealing quality and you can often find Aquarius and Pisces talking earnestly together about a range of deep issues while their dinner goes slowly cold!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Love:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only thing lacking in this relationship is any intensity or spark of passion. While Aquarius and Cancer are ideally suited as friends there is not enough emotional friction there to make a romance work for any length of time. However, if one partner has a very strong Mars in their chart there may be a possibility of a great romance!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Done! Haha, this will make the post to look long, and not short. For somebody had asked me why my post looks short. Plus, Nobody won the Tic Tac Toe today, Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Kisses are the unspoken words of love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-5667820500680880213?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/5667820500680880213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=5667820500680880213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/5667820500680880213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/5667820500680880213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/02/cant-think-of-how-to-start-this-post.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-6136313312943856431</id><published>2009-02-10T20:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T20:50:43.392+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY, ERICA!(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Dont worry, I wont expose your age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early in the morning, the same old thing happened again. It's so irritating, cant you just speak properly, without any annoying words? Me and Muanting have &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;no relish&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for your so called jokes. The field event that I dread most - Long Jump. But we just have to jump properly, and could do our own activities. Muanting and I chose to sit at the side and be the audience of 4e1's basketball match, Lol. And she was making so much noise there, clapping, laughing out loud etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just passed my Social Studies test! Well, I was elated to have pass it already, but time management! That's what I need to get my B3. Dont intend to get very good results for Humanities, cause I know I'm not capable of it. So, B3 shall be &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Our Aim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;? Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since when Allyn was interested in Number 2? I mean, in the past, she wasnt that concern about seeing Number 2. But today, she was repeatedly talking about him, and kept urging me and Muanting to walk faster so she could see him. Muanting and Allyn, it's so obvious that both of you are looking at him. Even Amelia also know it. They are desperate over Number 2, not me definitely! &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;'I'm not obssessed over him, I'm mesmerized by him.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; This was what that came out from Muanting's mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Physics Erp right after English Erp. Almost everyday have to stay back, except for Wednesdays. These are the only days when I could relax abit more. Or they are the days when I could do more revisions, especially the upcoming Chemistry test-.- Hate cockroaches! Not implying to anybody in the class, I'm talking about the real cockroaches. When I first saw the cockroach crawling on the floor, I recoiled in revulsion! Hah, my English did improve, I supposed. Lastly, it was fun drawing on other people's arms! &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thanks&lt;/span&gt; for letting me to play, Marcus Lim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Words are the prose of love; kisses are its poetry.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-6136313312943856431?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/6136313312943856431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=6136313312943856431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/6136313312943856431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/6136313312943856431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-birthday-erica-dont-worry-i-wont.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-468762940299881955</id><published>2009-02-09T20:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T20:54:15.155+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Early in the morning got so annoyed of someone. Muanting felt the same too, great minds think alike? Lol. You acting cool is so annoying. I guess anybody that see it will feel the same too. Disgusted. Had our Physics spa trial 2 today. I didnt know that there was really one, I thought the others were just crapping, haha. Eventually, we still had the trial, and I made a mistake. Supposed to draw line at the centre, but I drew it on top. Didnt know that I made such a mistake till Mr Ow pointed it out to me. Does this mean I drop to Level 1?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here comes Number 2 again! Now, it's not only Muanting is obssessed over him, but Allyn also. Omg. Both of them were so fascinated over him. Allyn was so anxious of hearing what I saw after duty on Friday. But I kept my promise of not telling Muanting, she claimed she didnt want to know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Track event - 200m and 800m. Muanting and I went to see who we are competing with. The 200 event seems an easy task to win? That's what we think. But for 800m, we have a strong competitor, Lim Jiaru! Crazy, how are we supposed to win her? But we have the feeling we wont be the last, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biology is getting abit irritating, I tend to forget the concepts that I remembered. Memory work! Am I ageing? Seems to forget lots of things. And my carelessness for Maths. It's either I copied the question wrongly, or I put the signs wrongly. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Marcus Lim Yee Yong is childish and mature!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Seems ironical, but that's what he wanted me to post about him, and I did. It's just the abnormal him again, haha. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Keep up the hardworking-ness(:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I know that there's no such word, but just bear with it, cause my English is lousy. I want to improve on my English!!:X Well, and lastly for the day. YuLiang, you are so &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BHB&lt;/span&gt;! It's the truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We are incomplete alone, that is why we seek another kindred spirit.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-468762940299881955?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/468762940299881955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=468762940299881955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/468762940299881955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/468762940299881955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/02/early-in-morning-got-so-annoyed-of.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-4985202583835619143</id><published>2009-02-08T20:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T21:19:59.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Went for tuition with Jingwen today. Could concentrate much better than previous times, not sure what's the reason. And I'm the only one in the class taking down notes, while others are slacking there? Well, the other Jingwen is taking down, unlike the Lazy Tan Jingwen. I &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;must&lt;/span&gt; improve on my English, I dont care!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300408242426512722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SY7VNrZihVI/AAAAAAAABI0/atw2M6bO6HI/s320/080220091179.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300408231267747410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SY7VNB1FRlI/AAAAAAAABIs/LUFem3HpON8/s320/080220091182.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300408228579758066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SY7VM30Nz_I/AAAAAAAABIc/r0ITr9Vjnjk/s320/080220091184.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Jingwen suggested to take photos again. She and her idea. Not well taken, and deleted some of them, cause they were blur. She accompanied me to library, then i accompanied her to Subway. She so undecisive. Walked all the way from library to interchange, then she keep saying whether she should buy or not, as their food are so expensive. Eventually, she still bought a tuna one and went home to enjoy. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Vivien, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Good luck&lt;/span&gt; for your science test tomorrow!(: And, Marcus, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You are so smart!:D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Oh my god, didnt know you are accurate in guessing. But, must concentrate! Lol. Quote it from Baci chocolate again:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Love without kisses is like a night without stars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-4985202583835619143?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/4985202583835619143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=4985202583835619143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/4985202583835619143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/4985202583835619143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/02/went-for-tuition-with-jingwen-today.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SY7VNrZihVI/AAAAAAAABI0/atw2M6bO6HI/s72-c/080220091179.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-3360688876335289422</id><published>2009-02-07T22:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T23:29:24.904+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Went for lunch at PS's Sakae with Haslinda, WangYip and Marcus. Didnt know that there is a Sakae, thought I go there umpteen times. Felt a little weird, as I dont really know Haslinda and WangYip well. But it was&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; fun&lt;/span&gt; having lunch with them. Especially the way that Haslinda eats, so funny, no offence. Their icecream are &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;yummy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, no doubt. Talked about the track events, then realised that all of us are in Emerald, and are participating. Except that I'm running for Topaz. Stayed there for about 1 hour or more, then left for arcade. The place where I'll never miss out!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played the basketball again of course. But my skills are getting a bit rusty, only got up to score of 300 plus. And felt tired already after only 1 round. Hais, must play more so my skills wont deteriote. Teamed up with Marcus for 3 games. The 1st game was abit lousy? Cant really remember the score. But practices make perfect, though our scores arent perfect yet. The last game was the one that we are satisfied with. Stage 1, the score already 106, if I didnt remember wrongly. Stage 2 of 200 plus. Stage 3 of 300 plus, and stage 4 of 400, this I remembered vividly. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Total score of 544&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!:D But we'll do better the next time(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300070311878106306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SY2h3iAWnMI/AAAAAAAABIM/2xRi3TS1tBA/s320/070220091177.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SY2h3j1GdHI/AAAAAAAABIU/xIvuBWkCCVo/s1600-h/070220091178.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300070312367780978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SY2h3j1GdHI/AAAAAAAABIU/xIvuBWkCCVo/s320/070220091178.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Left the arcade for Bugis. Bought Mother's 45cm necklace, which costs a bomb. So terrifying, 1 plain necklace can go up to 348 bucks. Fortunately there was a discount, but after the discount, still cost 278 bucks. Shopping around Bugis, for a short while only. Well, to me is short, for like 2hours or less only. Marcus bought Haslinda's present at Pure Milk, while I bought my own clothes there too. Pondered for quite a while before deciding whether to buy or not. Then went home to meet my family for dinner. Meal after meal, hais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had such a great time today, Thanks alot. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;are the main reason, Lol. Well, and Thanks for the treat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Kisses: words which cannot be written.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-3360688876335289422?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/3360688876335289422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=3360688876335289422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/3360688876335289422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/3360688876335289422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/02/went-for-lunch-at-pss-sakae-with.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SY2h3iAWnMI/AAAAAAAABIM/2xRi3TS1tBA/s72-c/070220091177.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-7590863580468541975</id><published>2009-02-06T22:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T23:55:16.305+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY, HASLINDA!(:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Biology test is so difficult. I didnt manage to finish the paper. When Miss Tan exclaimed we got 5 minutes left, I still left so many questions not attempted. I ended up finishing the questions with only 1 short sentence, when the questions are like awarded 2 marks each-.- Let's hope that I wont fail. All the studying I've done last night was like useless? Hmm, at least I managed to get some of the concepts right. One of the answer is inferior vena cave, but I wrote interior vena cave. Hope Miss Tan wont suspect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allyn was so hyper during the Chinese Erp, cause of Number 1 and 2. But, Muanting said that she wont want to stare at Number 2 again. So I wont tell her what I see after my library duty, I'll only tell Allyn. What I saw was really funny, and I think Allyn would find it interesting. Chinese test got 39/50. Yes, same marks as Marcus again, LOL. I'm really in Topaz? My name was found in the 200m and 800m. And I'm running with Muanting. It will be awkward if we run very slow. So must dash towards the finishing line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;The heart has its reasons which reason does not know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-7590863580468541975?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/7590863580468541975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=7590863580468541975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/7590863580468541975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/7590863580468541975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/02/biology-test-is-so-difficult.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-7751508481886600169</id><published>2009-02-04T20:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T21:22:09.769+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It has been going on for&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; 3 months&lt;/span&gt; already!(: Thanks Allyn, Muanting, Jolene and Jingwen for remembering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biology assessment. Blur me, I left my calculator in class. And I just realised it only when I saw all 4e1 girls had a calculator with them. Was feeling rather shocked? Dont know what to do about it. Do not have to handle with big values for this assessment, so calculator is redundant. Plain lucky, haha. Concentration of my potato cell sap is 2.8 mol per cubic dm. Anybody got the same?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How will you feel when somebody just keep asking you to go away? I would feel rather annoyed bah. Duh, I wont mind if you are joking and just say it a few times. But you kept repeating it, so was quite angry. It seems like you dont want to go with me, and longing for me to go. And doesnt care about me. It's what I think only, not the truth. But was feeling Okay after Geography already. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thanks to you:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That Jaron is so Blur! He filled the test tube I'm holding with distilled water, but he ended up spraying the water on my hand. While he was trying to divide the solution into 3 different test tubes, he accidentally spilled the solution again. So Blur!-.- The results for this Chemistry experiment were all wrong, and had to rush cause Miss Thiru speaks so fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stayed back for the &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Loving Yourself and Others&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; workshop. Had to stay in the Needlework Room for 3 hours. Feeling rather cold with the air con and fans on. The topics for this workshop are abit irritating, well, some of them are. The questions that were brought up were so horny? No, I think it's disgusting. Finally, 3 hours had past. Well, Thanks for accompanying me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;04 February 2009(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-7751508481886600169?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/7751508481886600169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=7751508481886600169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/7751508481886600169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/7751508481886600169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/02/it-has-been-going-on-for-3-months.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-6035902212358267124</id><published>2009-02-03T20:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T20:56:59.165+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY Mother!(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  Forgot about her birthday completely, only remembered when Uncle called me to accompany him to buy her cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298547160761419074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SYg4kd7WxUI/AAAAAAAABH8/Grl9SLOMQ70/s320/030220091175.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SYg4kdYLVJI/AAAAAAAABIE/6wjlkwHR3YM/s1600-h/030220091176.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298547160613868690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SYg4kdYLVJI/AAAAAAAABIE/6wjlkwHR3YM/s320/030220091176.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Practiced shotput for PE today. The distances I threw were so near luh, doubt I'll get good results for Emerald. JiaYean came to our class today. That Jaron's face... Not much comments. That good-for-nothing person(not person actually, is something) told me that no 佳句test, ended up was him who made a mistake. Lucky no test eventually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muanting was&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; so&lt;/span&gt; obssessed over Number 2! She was searching all around for him, and was overjoyed to see him-.- My English test. So disappointed about it. Fortunately, I wasnt the last in class, and Marcus got the same marks as me too, Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having Biology Assessment 1 tomorrow. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Good Luck&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to all the 4e1 peeps!:D And, Pascal Sambor, if my English is poor, your chinese arent any better, LOL. Joking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Less than 4 hours..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-6035902212358267124?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/6035902212358267124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=6035902212358267124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/6035902212358267124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/6035902212358267124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-birthday-mother-forgot-about-her.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SYg4kd7WxUI/AAAAAAAABH8/Grl9SLOMQ70/s72-c/030220091175.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-7874383522953402283</id><published>2009-02-02T20:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T21:13:13.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Got back my Geography and English test already. Phew, lucky Geog didnt fail, 13/20, not bad luhh. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BUT&lt;/span&gt;, my English was like so damn disappointing. Not only did i fail, i fail so badly. Single digit sia, 9/25-.- Nevermind, just do better for other tests. Physics spa trial, the value of n. Everybody got different answers, and some even got different graphs. Wait till we get it back then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recess was so fun! Me, Muanting and Allyn were laughing until stomach pain, even cried, LOL. All thanks to Muanting's money and coin pouch, damn funny sia. Laughing so loudly, haha. But Muanting eventually got back her 104bucks from me, only during assembly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And YES! &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;Finally got back my phone!:D&lt;/span&gt; Omg, miss it alot. I was like laughing to myself and other poeple when i got back the phone. And the guy that repaired my phone also can see my happiness, haha. Songs for me again, and my alarm clock. Dont have to worry that i wont be able to wake up liao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yuck yuck yuck, my hands are still so rough since Saturday, so disgusting. Muanting's magic doesnt work!! Lol. Sian, my white bag is dirty, black black de. Washing it, means cant use liao, must use back the spoilt bilabong backpack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;2 more days only...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-7874383522953402283?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/7874383522953402283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=7874383522953402283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/7874383522953402283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/7874383522953402283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/02/got-back-my-geography-and-english-test.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-5916202707359651277</id><published>2009-02-01T20:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T21:26:45.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Normal day today. Just wanna share my joy! I went to the shop where i sent my phone for repair. The man said that he lost my contact, then cant call me. He said my phone had 1 ribbon spoilt? Dont know what isit luhh, then it would be more expensive to repair it, 80bucks-.- The good news is that i can go collect my phone tomorrow already!!:D Finally, after more than 2weeks sia. Yeah, gonna get back my phone real soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mother finally helped me pay my bill liao, but guess that it takes some time before i can use my the other number again? Cause it says that i still cant make any outgoing calls. Met Jingwen for tuition. Waited for her again, hais. And this particular person's name kept coming out from her mouth. Almost during the whole tuition, she had been mentioning this person. Dennis said the way to keep yourself happy, is not to think about negative things. Then still got alot more, but i forgot lerhh, all make senses to me. Dont know to feel happy or not, haha. But i guess happy much much more than unhappy bahh(: Well, and GoodLuck for tomorrow's competition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;It's like 3 more days only? Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-5916202707359651277?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/5916202707359651277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=5916202707359651277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/5916202707359651277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/5916202707359651277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/02/normal-day-today.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-5682288595197167638</id><published>2009-01-31T22:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T23:22:39.495+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297465599667556850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SYRg5U4JUfI/AAAAAAAABH0/NeRh3Hv5nBQ/s320/17.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flag day today, money for the Student's Advisory Centre. I donated money also, so i took 2 stickers, haha. Our group like split into 3smaller groups? Me, Muanting and Seehui went together. Lau, they got money first before me. We walked until United and my bag was still empty. They already got more than $1 inside liao. Finally, I saw a angmoh guy, going to the toilet i think. I asked him if he wanna donate. He exclaimed his wallet not with him, then asked me to go to starbucks to find his wife, and get the money from his wife. Yeah, i got my 1st $1 from them. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thanks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked to Owen, actually decided to get money from ShuaiGe, see if he donates how much, but the shop wasnt opened. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Still, i like that place!&lt;/span&gt; I got alot money there. The uncles and aunties there very nice, they came up to me themselves, asked to donate money. Then got 1auntie took the coins from her pocket, then said &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;'All give you luhh'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Haha, yes. Got 1uncle also, said what want donate must donate generously, then also gave all his coins to me, then still asked me if it is enough anot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took bus back to United. Oh, i remembered got a cute boy boy donated money for me. Haha, his hair very nice to touch luhh, smooth smooth de. Then Seehui and Muanting said i pervert-.- We stayed awhile then took bus to Bugis. Nobody there, plus they said cant ask people for money there. So walked to Waterloo Street. Saw many other schools de, even our school also. So cant get any money there luhh, walked away then. Walk walk walk, finally found a lucky spot for me. The Short Street-.- I dont like the name. It's near the Albert's Street. I got lots of money there, and many funny incidents happened. Fun doing such things, though it's tiring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;1. Got 2 Korean guys(i think, the way they speak English). They walked past me many times, but didnt donate any money. Finally, 1 of them came, and donated 20cents? His friend was like asking him why he want donate. The guy put the coin inside, then asked whether can take photo anot, LOL! His friend even took out the phone already, but i said no(duh, who will agree to take pictures with strangers)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. 1Uncle, walked past me 2times, but i dont remember their faces one luhh, so many people. So i asked him to donate money twice. I remembered the way he took out money, that's why. But he still donated twice to me, Thank you(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. 1 auntie very nice lorhh! She got 2stickers on her chest already, but she still donated to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Wah, sian. I asked a lady. She didnt care me, but after that she came back, opened her bag. I though got money! But ended she gave me a brochure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SYRg4uObE2I/AAAAAAAABHk/t5kpHMNEwRA/s1600-h/15.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297465589292012386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SYRg4uObE2I/AAAAAAAABHk/t5kpHMNEwRA/s320/15.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;This! She said so so many things to me. &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;'You think you all doing this is charity? You should come for this course. Bring your parents and friends come, it starts on this monday, 7pm.'&lt;/span&gt; Still say many more luhh, then i was like Okok. She walked away, without donating!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still got many more incidents, but not writing all luhh, if not this post looks long. So many people asked why i want stand under the hot sun, when there is a shade nearby, LOL. I like those people who walk away when you ask them for donation. But they still eventually came back with the money for you. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Singaporeans are kind!(;&lt;/span&gt; (well, most of them luhh) Thought those angmohs are. But today all the angmoh i asked, nobody gave me, except for the couple at United. After that went back to Bugis to take neoprints. 1st time taking with Seehui, very funny luhh, but &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;it's fun:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297465592266928738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SYRg45TssmI/AAAAAAAABHs/q56XgDKTKQg/s320/16.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Went home to sleep, tiring seh. And standing under the sun made my skin so dry-.- Even Seehui thinks my hands are rough, yuck. Chatting with YuLiang, haha, very fun, he and his nonsense and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BHB-ness!!&lt;/span&gt; Omg luhh. I received my &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Pink Bill&lt;/span&gt; from Starhub already, Lol. So proud to get a Pink Bill, haha. 1st time getting it. I must be crazy, last warning yet i still excited over it. But, it's fun mahh:X&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297465584234087474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SYRg4bYhRDI/AAAAAAAABHc/pDhz7fXqFCQ/s320/14.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-5682288595197167638?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/5682288595197167638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=5682288595197167638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/5682288595197167638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/5682288595197167638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/01/flag-day-today-money-for-students.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SYRg5U4JUfI/AAAAAAAABH0/NeRh3Hv5nBQ/s72-c/17.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-2206599368987231192</id><published>2009-01-30T22:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T22:39:57.404+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So called tiring day today. Morning assembly in class made me wanna sleep. Worst still, 1st lesson of the day is to do an English Compre Self Test, i think it is. 2passages, made me wanna sleep more. Maths so so luhh, lots of practices again lorhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recess finally more fun. That Jiaru and Muanting!! Jiaru suddenly threw the small yellow tube thing near my feet. When you throw it on the floor, it will like ignite, with a loud sound? I dont know, that's what Jiaru told me. Me and Muanting were like shocked then stood there staring for awhile. Went to find Jiaru, then she even gave Muanting 2 of those. Lau! Then that crazy Muanting came chasing me with 1 of it, then threw it at my feet, made me scream so loud-.- Gave Tan Jingwen her belated birthday present already!(: So, dont be disappointed liao luhh, i suggested for them to buy wallet one lehh. So bad. Plus, the card not i draw one uh, that one is lousy Jaron drew de:X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very fast the school ended and went for library duty. Today library was so boring. The movie screening was like unsuccessful? Then Mrs Cheah forced us to watch finish the whole movie. Even when we asked to go for lunch, can only go for 15minutes, so i could only accompany my cousins and friends for a very short while. FINALLY, the movie has ended, then we hurried rushed out. Dont know for what also, Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;A happy progress today...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-2206599368987231192?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/2206599368987231192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=2206599368987231192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/2206599368987231192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/2206599368987231192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/01/so-called-tiring-day-today.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-6256807930229286810</id><published>2009-01-29T20:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T21:31:14.807+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Special day today. Birthday of 2years and even 3years classmates, right.&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt; HAPPY BIRTHDAY JOHN LOW &amp;amp; TAN JINGWEN!(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Classmates during sec1 and 2, miss the days when we are in class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;super&lt;/span&gt; last today, at 6.40am, then rush rush rush. Almost late for school:X PE suay larhh, Mr Ho dont know why put me in topaz, then put me in 3track events. 200m, 800m and 4 x 100m. So many.. Maybe i go participate field event for emerald, then track events for topaz lorhh. Last year in this school liao, 随便larhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maths test really count wrongly, then now my score is 32, yeah! But physics, aiyah, sian luhh. 20marks only, my mcqs lorhh, many wrong. PC went for some kind of career survey. It gives a list of what occupations may match my interests. Dietitians, Nutritionists, Narcotics Officer, Development Executives, Development Managers, Systems Engineers, Quality Assurance Engineers, Quality Engineers, Research &amp;amp; Design Engineers, Assembly &amp;amp; Testing Engineers, Equipment Research &amp;amp; Design Engineers, Research Engineers, Land Surveyors, Economists. Lala, sounds not bad, quite fun, but dont know will suit me anot. All my engineers de is same as Marcus, LOL! So coincidence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jessie going back to Philippines today at 9.30pm. Sad sad, but the new maid came a few days ago already. Bon Voyage Jessie! Dont forget to call us if you are free:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296701553939602690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SYGqAAvUXQI/AAAAAAAABHM/ZxW6iThyizE/s320/12.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296701561790530242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SYGqAd_IAsI/AAAAAAAABHU/fmO3ZGA5lJU/s320/13.JPG" border="0" /&gt;My mother received a box of chocolate, then inside the chocolates got small notes, with meaningful sentences inside. So just post it my blog to share with you guys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;One in love fears no storm, he fears only the death of love.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-6256807930229286810?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/6256807930229286810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=6256807930229286810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/6256807930229286810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/6256807930229286810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/01/special-day-today.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SYGqAAvUXQI/AAAAAAAABHM/ZxW6iThyizE/s72-c/12.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-4451724949872405453</id><published>2009-01-28T20:28:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T21:39:30.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Short but tired day. Allyn didnt come again today, left me and Muanting to 二人世界, but she was practically busy with the guys, and maybe i have to queue up also, Lol? And her mind was all about Number2, who didnt come school. She kept &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;'Hais, hais, hais'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;... But she was all happy again when she heard about the flag day on saturday, only we will know why, LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geography and SS test today. I didnt managed to finish both of the papers. Since when i got finish one? Haha. So i dont care about not finishing. If i really do manage to finish one test or exam, i will be &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;super&lt;/span&gt; overjoyed!:X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got back maths test, but i think got some calculation errors. Nevermind, tomorrow ask MissChong. Careless mistakes for me! If not careless, i could get 2more marks. But no point complaining about it now. And the biology spa trial1, Lol, i got 6/12! I think alot also get this score bahh, the highest score is like 9. So, my score considered not bad luhh, didnt fail, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intended to walk down with Jolene today, but my cousins were coming back to school to 拜年, so only accompanied her to the security guardhouse. Then came the 1n1girls - Sabrena, ChuXi and Awija(Dont know the spelling) And that playful ShenHe came along again. Saw Haikal also. Then the angmoh-like boy was in the car, then stuck his tongue at me-.- Reminds me of the sec1 orientation, really fun with 1n1(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erica, Jillian and ZhanMing came. ZhanMing did change alot, haha, couldnt recognise him at first. Went office to find the MrChia, but he was out meeting. Managed to catch him walking in school. Ran to stop him to say Happy CNY, then he chatted with us for awhile. He said about my O Levels, then said what not to be shy, got anything have to ask, Lol. Canteen to find Alice and lunch. Fun teasing Erica with Uncle George!! Laugh alot, haha. Talked about the days when i came to Bhss, when i was like only 10years old, during my primary school days. Accompanied them to go Novena buy chocolate for my kindergarden principal. Then shopping for a very short while, went back home for homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm being &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;super&lt;/span&gt; blur, or isit careless? I didnt pay my phone bill for my starhub de, then my line was being cut off. Jillian let me wore her sunglasses, but i accidentally dropped it on the floor. Erica asked me to hold on to her iphone, but while getting off the car, i forgot all about her phone. Stood up, and the phone just dropped on the floor again, and i didnt even know it until Jillian tell me. So better dont pass me anything if you dont want it to drop on the floor:X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listening to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Loud&lt;/span&gt; music while doing chemistry workbook. Yeah, i enjoyed it the most when i on the music very loud, very shiok. But could only on this volume when nobody is around-.- Talking on the phone makes me know more about you and your family, LOL! It's fun:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I finally said it out!(:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-4451724949872405453?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/4451724949872405453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=4451724949872405453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/4451724949872405453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/4451724949872405453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/01/short-but-tired-day.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-1592974418289459171</id><published>2009-01-27T21:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T21:46:04.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY, BRANDON FOO!(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Smile more ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd day of CNY. Basically is going around to 拜年. Woke up at 6.30am today, tired tired. Everything rush, cause have to leave home at 7.30am. Reached Waterloo street de temple, nothing special there. I'm so Sotong! I brought my camera out, but i left my memory card inserted in my computer, so no pictures today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went to my favourite house at Joo Chiat to 拜年! Like their tibits only, Lol. But not only that luhh, there got sell colourful candles of 12different colours. Each different candle represents different Zodiac. Examples, rabbit is light green, dog is dark green, snake is purple, rat is red, tiger is yellow. As for me, rooster, is clear, like transparent de luhh. Light the candle of yours and pray for your wishes. Bought 2clear candles, pray for 2roosters(means different people luhh):D Both about O Levels one, nothing unique. Ther got 1buddha, with a big pocket. Put any amount you want inside, but mostly is put coins de. Put yours inside, dont peep! Then take another one out, like exchanging money luhh, and you will have a lucky money, or rather lucky coin. I put 20cents inside, but took 2bucks out, LOL. Natasha and Nataling put 1dollar each, then took 2bucks also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left 3more houses to go. Hmm, not much to say. Went to play the Wheel of Fortune at a temple. It says &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;'The Wheel of Fortune says good and bad omen are mingled. The person who strikes this number will be well cared for by a kind person younger in age and whatever is your wish it will be granted. Your enemies will be vanquished and good fortune will little by little be opened to you. Avoid quarelling and gambling and in the long run you will be very happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;' Quite good luhh, i will be well cared by a younger person, Lol. Got a fortune cookie, then inside got a note which says &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;'Happy events will take place shortly in your home'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Wow, all sounds nice uh, nothing bad, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch at the usual restaurant, but didnt eat much. All dishes eat abit abit only. Went home after that. Nothing to do so count my red packets 1st. I got much much lesser compared to last year! But, aiyah, nevermind, i said i'm not moneyminded, LOL. Studied abit of Social Studies and Geography. Then this blur Muanting messaged me said she got no textbooks. Blur blur, but i lent her mine. So better do well tomorrow uh, dont 白费我的心血:X Good Luck to all of you for any test you have(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The real one soon, i promise...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-1592974418289459171?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/1592974418289459171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=1592974418289459171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/1592974418289459171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/1592974418289459171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-birthday-brandon-foo-smile-more.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-4538745567859369366</id><published>2009-01-26T22:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T22:58:45.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Once again, Happy Chinese New Year! Hope all of you did get alot red packets ya? Woke up at 7.30am today, tired tired, but i'm still in the happy mode! Wearing new clothes, yes! And wore my new contact lens, orange colour, but i dont think it's obvious, it looks like brown-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I missed the lion dance at my house! All because mother asked me to help her look after things, hais. Still have to help her sell things during new year. Yucks, i dont want. So i volunteered myself to be the delivery woman, LOL! I went to buy lunch for everyone at Bukit Timah de restaurant. Went with Nataling and my uncle. Went up to my room to eat lunch already then went down to the 1st floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was like OMG when i saw Desmond at my house, praying. I hurried walked away, dont want let him see me. The next moment, 'Ohmygoodness!' Guangrong also here, praying sia. And freak! Saruul also here with Guangrong, so paiseh luhh. Then Guangrong and Saruul came to say happy new year and walked off, Lol. Didnt expect to see any balestierians here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked to Novena after 3hours, to buy LJS for them. It's cool to see all the shops closed. Uhm, i'm not crazy uh, but i really find it cool. Only those fast food restaurants and NTUC, Watson open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots and lots of mosquito bites! Siao, i was sitting down at the desk there for only 1hour like that, and i got 6 huge bites!-.- All on my arms, sian sian. Damn suay seh. First, it was my n95 which spoilt. Next is my keyboard, now is my watch! Hais, so many things spoil, and not even one repaired. Nevermind, NEW YEAR mahh! Stay happy(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295612424846354578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SX3LcWscqJI/AAAAAAAABGs/9xGiO_C9uTI/s320/8.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295612428206907906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SX3LcjNqogI/AAAAAAAABG0/GFqPqpztNcs/s320/9.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295612440039631218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SX3LdPSzqXI/AAAAAAAABG8/Q0mMtyRcWmU/s320/10.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Me and Cute Nataling!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295612446691011778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SX3LdoEnrMI/AAAAAAAABHE/0-KvkPfRMTA/s320/11.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Me and the untidy Erica:X&lt;br /&gt;She was tidying her room, that explains why she looked so untidy, LOL. Was playing with my uncle's stamps, then i found this stamp...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295612423116248850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SX3LcQP9VxI/AAAAAAAABGk/uDMM5l3QFTI/s320/7.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;ML. Haha, reminds me of you(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Still 26Jan. So once again, HappyBirthday!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-4538745567859369366?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/4538745567859369366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=4538745567859369366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/4538745567859369366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/4538745567859369366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/01/once-again-happy-chinese-new-year-hope.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SX3LcWscqJI/AAAAAAAABGs/9xGiO_C9uTI/s72-c/8.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-7642826513733835714</id><published>2009-01-26T00:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T00:14:11.578+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well, to everyone, a very &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Happy Chinese New Year&lt;/span&gt;. And most important of all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY MARCUS LIM YEE YONG!!:D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohyeah, Jolene and Haikal wished you too.&lt;br /&gt;Hope all of you had a great year ahead. Live your life to the fullest etc. Got all these from those chain messages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's fun to see my house still open at 12am, which is now, and still got alot people coming here to pray, so cool. Every year only when new year eve then open until this late. Didnt have tuition today, a break for us:X Missed the Channel8 countdown show, sian-.- But nevermind, i was just in time to wish all of you(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Clothes later, and Red Packets! LOL, that's what i like most during CNY. Joking joking, i'm not so money minded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Finally 26Jan2009!(:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-7642826513733835714?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/7642826513733835714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=7642826513733835714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/7642826513733835714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/7642826513733835714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/01/well-to-everyone-very-happy-chinese-new.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-7215608625585017683</id><published>2009-01-24T22:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T23:04:42.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A walking day today. I walked all the way to Owen Road, shuaige there to buy my shampoo and conditioner. I didnt go there to see shuaige uh, remember that, haha. Then walked from there to Tpy, saw Douxin on the way. He was going back home from Tpy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helped mother buy New Year things already, then go and find the person who repaired my phone. Sian, there was no people at the shop. Bought a soya milk and drink while waiting for the person to come back, thinking that he went for lunch. Saw Ron, Wilson and Wailin. Waited and waited, drank finish already still no people appeared at the shop. Then went to the branch shop nearby to ask about the person in charge of the other shop. According to him, the person went back, dont know to where. He will only open the shop on friday, after chinese new year. Wth luhh, until today, exactly 1week lerhh, then still have to wait till friday-.- I wont go there again, but choi! Dont want my phone to spoil again liao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked back home after that. Walked alot today, reminds me of the days when i was in HK shopping, damn shiok! I want shop shop shop again:D Since my phone still have to leave me for another 1week, so i better use my camera to take pictures, if not my blog is really plain. Yuck, i saw this at my balcony when i went to wash my hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294867837346227826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SXsmPqGppnI/AAAAAAAABGU/uRS0gcXHse8/s320/5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SXsmdeSs93I/AAAAAAAABGc/vJe_AcBylzU/s1600-h/6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294868074693719922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SXsmdeSs93I/AAAAAAAABGc/vJe_AcBylzU/s320/6.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Disgusting sia, dont know what is it. Some kind of dead creature, that's what i know. Ohyeah, the bag that we bought for Marcus, he said it was the same design as Brandon's one, didnt know it. And very paiseh uh Brandon, yesterday celebrated Marcus's advanced birthday, but forgot yours was only 1day after his:X Marcus's bag was shared by me, Muanting, Allyn, Amelia, Lester, Zhijiang, Jaron, Ron, Edwin and Jinlong. Then the cake was shared by me, Muanting, Allyn, Brandon, Michell and Ingrid. I tried the bag before i went to exchange for a new one. So nice, backpack plus sling. The bag that i mentioned in those earlier posts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294867818614372962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SXsmOkUoOmI/AAAAAAAABF0/UEh4m7XFzQk/s320/1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294867826892343746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SXsmPDKQCcI/AAAAAAAABF8/8li-d6iL_fM/s320/2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294867832540396850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SXsmPYM2fTI/AAAAAAAABGE/-NeuZM5952Y/s320/3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SXsmPYPVzSI/AAAAAAAABGM/XVj59nwJ3Uo/s1600-h/4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294867832550837538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SXsmPYPVzSI/AAAAAAAABGM/XVj59nwJ3Uo/s320/4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6633ff;"&gt;It's like just another 25hours away:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/4546856102080650251-7215608625585017683?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/7215608625585017683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=7215608625585017683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/7215608625585017683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/7215608625585017683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/01/walking-day-today.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8sRNZYAmjw/SXsmPqGppnI/AAAAAAAABGU/uRS0gcXHse8/s72-c/5.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-8432584941379768833</id><published>2009-01-23T23:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T23:44:18.238+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;People who get tagged need to write a blog of their own 10 weird things/habits/little known facts as well as state this rule clearly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;At the end, you need to choose 10 people to be tagged and list their names. NO TAG BACK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Natalie Tang Yin Cheng陈颖贞(:&lt;br /&gt;2. I'm still 15, young young, haha.&lt;br /&gt;3. Loves mostly all the songs i think it's nice. Duh-.-&lt;br /&gt;4. I'm moody sometimes, that's what my horoscope says.&lt;br /&gt;5. Love using the computer.&lt;br /&gt;6. Love listening to music(guess it's common?)&lt;br /&gt;7. Quiet when angry, that's what i am.&lt;br /&gt;8. But everything will be just okay after sleeping:D (is it optimistic, Lol)&lt;br /&gt;9. Cant sing at all, so dont bother to ask me to sing.&lt;br /&gt;10. Hate mosquito bites! When i'm having so many right now, while doing this quiz-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;SO, 10 people to pass this on to (Better do it!):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1-Muanting&lt;br /&gt;2-Jingwen&lt;br /&gt;3-Allyn&lt;br /&gt;4-Jiaru&lt;br /&gt;5-Kimhong&lt;br /&gt;6-Agnes&lt;br /&gt;7-Lionel&lt;br /&gt;8-Haslinda&lt;br /&gt;9-Fernie&lt;br /&gt;10-Edwin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;TEN ARE YOU(S)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Are you single - Nope&lt;br /&gt;2.Are you happy - Er, you mean now or what?&lt;br /&gt;3.Are you bored - Not now, busy with this quiz.&lt;br /&gt;4.Are you fair - Which fair is it? Biased that kind of fair, or fair skin that kind? Biased, depends luhh, and i'm dont have fair skin. People kept telling me i'm getting darker.&lt;br /&gt;5.Are you Italian - I'm a true Singaporean, haha.&lt;br /&gt;6.Are you intelligent - Dont know&lt;br /&gt;7.Are you honest - Uhm, sometimes, i think&lt;br /&gt;8.Are you nice - See who i am nice to.&lt;br /&gt;9.Are you Irish -Nope&lt;br /&gt;10.Are you Asian - Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TEN FACTS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Full Name - Natalie Tang Yin Cheng陈颖贞&lt;br /&gt;2. Nicknames -Uhm, i forgot.&lt;br /&gt;3.Birth place - Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;4.Hair color - Brown brown de.&lt;br /&gt;5.Natural hair style - Straight hair&lt;br /&gt;6.Eye colour - Abit brown&lt;br /&gt;7.Birthday - 17july1993!!(:&lt;br /&gt;8.Mood - Now? I'm happy!:D&lt;br /&gt;9.Favorite color - Blue, especially sky blue&lt;br /&gt;10.One place you'd like love to visit - Hmm, too many, dont know which to list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;TEN THINGS ABOUT YOUR LOVE LIFE-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been in love - Yeah!&lt;br /&gt;Do you believe in love at first sight - Hmm, sometimes bahh, if that guy is really really nice?&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been hurt emotionally - I think so?&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever broken someone's heart - Nope? I dont have the chance to, haha.&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever had your heart broken - Er, i guessed so, not too sure of it myself.&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever liked someone but never told them - Sure, too shy to say.&lt;br /&gt;Are you afraid of commitment - What is commitment?&lt;br /&gt;Who was the last person you hugged - So long ago, i forgot, but it's a girl.&lt;br /&gt;Who was the last person you said I love you to? Heehee, i havent said that until now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;TEN THIS OR THAT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Love or lust - Love, i dont know what is lust&lt;br /&gt;2.Hard liquor or beer - Hard liquor?&lt;br /&gt;3.Cats or dogs - Dogs!&lt;br /&gt;4.A few best friends or any regular friends - A few best friends.&lt;br /&gt;5.Creamy or Crunchy - Crunchy&lt;br /&gt;6.Pencil or Pen - Pen.&lt;br /&gt;7.Wild night out or romantic night in - Er, depends on the occasion, haha.&lt;br /&gt;8.Money or Happiness - Happiness&lt;br /&gt;9.Night or day - Night&lt;br /&gt;10.IM or phone - Phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;TEN HAVE YOU EVER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Been caught sneaking out - Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;2.Seen a polar bear - Yup, in the zoo.&lt;br /&gt;3.Done something you regret - Like who doesnt?&lt;br /&gt;4.Bungee jumped - No way man!&lt;br /&gt;5.Eaten food that fell on the floor - No, so dirty.&lt;br /&gt;6.Finished an entire jaw breaker- Jaw breaker?&lt;br /&gt;7.Been caught naked - Siao, no.&lt;br /&gt;8.Wanted an ex bf/gf back - Dont want, cause i dont even have, Lol.&lt;br /&gt;9.Wanted to disappear - Eew, no, damn pathetic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;TEN PREFERENCES IN A PARTNER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Smile or eyes - Smile&lt;br /&gt;2.Light or dark hair - Dark, i think&lt;br /&gt;3.Hugs or kisses - Can it be both? LOL&lt;br /&gt;4.Shorter or taller - Taller, of course.&lt;br /&gt;5.Intelligence or attraction - I want both!&lt;br /&gt;6.Topman or Zara - Top man, i dont know what is Zara.&lt;br /&gt;7.Funny or serious - Funny AND serious&lt;br /&gt;8.Older or Younger - Older!&lt;br /&gt;9.Outgoing or quiet - If can, i prefer both.&lt;br /&gt;10.Sweet or Bad - Sweet of course. Who wants bad one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TEN HAVE YOU&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Ever performed in front of a large crowd - Does that include presentations?&lt;br /&gt;2.Ever talked on the phone for longer than an hour - Yeah, more than that, haha.&lt;br /&gt;3.Ever tried walking on your hands - In primary school only luhh.&lt;br /&gt;4.Ever been to a rock concert - No.&lt;br /&gt;5.Ever been on a cheerleading team - No way, i'm not interested.&lt;br /&gt;6.Ever been on a dance team - I'm not cut for dancing.&lt;br /&gt;7.Ever been on a sports team - Nah, i'm not sporty kind.&lt;br /&gt;8)Ever been in a drama play/production - Sec2? The Romeo and Juliet thingy.&lt;br /&gt;9.Ever owned a BMW, Mercedes Benz, Escalade, Hummer or Bentley? - At my this age?&lt;br /&gt;10.Ever been in a rap video? - No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;TEN... LASTS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last phone call you made - Marcus Lim!(:&lt;br /&gt;Last person you hugged - I told you i forgot already.&lt;br /&gt;Last person you hung out with - Hmm, Jasreen?&lt;br /&gt;Last time you worked -Never worked before&lt;br /&gt;Last person you talked to - My mother?&lt;br /&gt;Last person you IM'd - No one.&lt;br /&gt;Last person you texted -YuLiang&lt;br /&gt;Last person(s) you went to the movies with - Marcus, i think.&lt;br /&gt;Last person/thing you missed - So obvious...&lt;br /&gt;Last website visited - Frienster.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-8432584941379768833?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/8432584941379768833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=8432584941379768833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/8432584941379768833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/8432584941379768833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/01/people-who-get-tagged-need-to-write.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-469766895888784898</id><published>2009-01-23T22:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T22:50:45.527+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterday was simply crazy! Me, Allyn and Muanting was so crazy during recess time. Or rather they were both desperate over Number1 &amp;amp; 2. NOT ME DEFINITELY!  I was only telling them that i saw them, not that i wanna see it myself-.- I wont betray him, haha. Where is the happiness yo? It's in the gym! Lol, this arouse so many people de curiousity, and it made Allyn said what she wont see them again. But guess what, today morning the 1st sentence she told me was &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;'I saw Number2!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; I simply love the way they knocked into each other's head! It's like got those kind of impact. Knocked, then bounced off like that, LOL! Omg, and Miss Thiru yesterday smiled and said bye to me. Not you, Jaron, this time for sure not. Cause i was the only person around at that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I'm being hyper today! Thanks Jolene for accompanying back to class to put the cake and bag. Home econs room was locked, so bou bian but to put the cake in class de cupboard 1st. The moment the home econs room was opened, Me and Muanting hurried ran to put the cake in the fridge. Mrs Cheah allowed us to go when her lesson was starting, and her reaction so funny luhh. She asked the birthday cake is for who, when she knew it was for Marcus, she immediately said &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;'OK! Shhs!'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Saying that she wont let the cat out of the bag, haha. The home econs de auntie was nice to us, according to Allyn, she was supposed to be nasty?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English we left the last paragraph to Muanting to finish, then Me and Allyn started playing the 'msn' using the small pc, and then visited my blog. Amelia was high when thinking of how to write the letter. She was singing! Lol. She said that my blog was funny? Haha, i guessed is those things that i wrote bahh. Maths then finally Recess! Me and Muanting hurried dashed out to take the cake and borrrowed lighter from the guy, dont know his name luhh. Light the cake already then brought it in the class. Marcus looked so blur when we were singing the birthday song. It was like after we sang finished the song, then he realised we were celebrating his birthday in advance. Blew out the candles, eat the cake and gave the present. Dont forget to use it uh! The pineapple tarts were really delicious, yummy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lantern making, so so luhh, not that fun. The only funny thing was when Amelia imitated the Littly Nyonya de TuaJi. Very similar luhh! She copied her put the handkerchief at the shoulder there, then the way she spoke also look like. Omg, me and Muanting were kept laughing, but Allyn didnt, cause she never watched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Library duty for us? Sian, it's like alot cca dont have to stay back, but we have to. Nevermind, it was a rather short duty today. We just went there, drew posters for the movie screening, then went home after that. Hais, drawing.. My sucks, of course:x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My blog is like so plain luhh, no photos. When will I ever get back my phone??!! It's like gonna be 1week already, and the person didnt even called me? I called them, but everytime no one answered. I dont care, tomorrow gonna go confront them already! New Year coming luhh, i dont want use the laggy mickey phone-.- Ohyeah, if interested in photos for today, go Muanting's blog then(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Although celebrated today, but the actual one is 3more days away.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-469766895888784898?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/469766895888784898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=469766895888784898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/469766895888784898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/469766895888784898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/01/yesterday-was-simply-crazy-me-allyn-and.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-3091370132184477605</id><published>2009-01-21T21:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T21:31:32.208+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Biology spa trial 2 today. My graph was like weird weird de, but i guessed alot people also have weird graphs. Got back the chinese test. Haha, very satisfied with my results. But wasnt satisfied with the Physics test today. Like rush rush rush, alot questions i dont know how to do de, anyhow guess one. Number2 maybe know about we talking about him. But haha, wont stop talking about him de.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Science Centre, but Muanting and Jaron got chased down the bus by MissTan. Although many people didnt go, it was still fun! Kept missing you, haha. Me, Allyn and Seehui played alot inside. We played the machine, where you use the mallot to hit, then see how strong you are de. Lau, im the weakest among the 3 of us. Allyn the strongest?! OMG luhh, Lol. Then we also played the weighing machine. The 3 of us adds up to 130kg only, whereas Jeremy alone already 109kg, haha. Hungry hungry, this is what that kept coming out from our mouths. We were complaining all the way, then was like saying dont get distracted, must get the worksheet completed no matter what. But ended up playing all the while, then copied the worksheet from Jiahwee. Science Centre damn fun, we were laughing all the way, so funny. Went to Mac to eat, then went shopping awhile. Bought 2 huge pencils, 1 for me and 1 for Marcus. Then ended up we are the last to board the bus, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh dammit, im so excited for friday!! Woohoo....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Just another 5days away yo!:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-3091370132184477605?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/3091370132184477605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=3091370132184477605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/3091370132184477605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/3091370132184477605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/01/biology-spa-trial-2-today.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546856102080650251.post-3675868095392204060</id><published>2009-01-20T21:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T22:22:30.764+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Me and Muanting very high today, cause we are not short! LOL, lame uh. Allyn didnt come to school today, she was not feeling well. Damn suay luhh, Pe helped to bring out those blue mats, then bumped into Claire. Wha siao, almost fell down sia, lucky im stable enough. I passed my chemistry test! 40/60, thought im not really satisfied, but still okay bahh, cause i didnt study. Chinese got back the 佳句test, got 42/50. Omg, he really got 20/20 for the 佳句! Congrats, hoho, i helped quite alot ya, joking joking. Geography test finally got postpone until next week, if not have to cope with 2tests tomorrow, when we went back quite late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dragonboating today. The water so salty sia. Sian, Marcus and Jaron's de beats are different, then im stuck in between them, ended up i kept hitting their oars. Then my hand kept hitting the boat, pain pain pain. Felt like whole body got salt, even after bathing also like that, still feel got salt. Lau lau lau, damn suay lorhh. Edwin aiming a stone at Muanting, then suay suay hit my nose! Damn suay sia, got 1bump up there. Oh, got 1 angmoh boy, damn cute seh! While dragonboating, then we saw him, so cute. Tomorrow Physics test, but im still at chapter3, hais, haha. Science centre tomorrow, wearing the new class tee!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Those 3words, someday, juat wait.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Plus, 6more days only!:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546856102080650251-3675868095392204060?l=affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/feeds/3675868095392204060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546856102080650251&amp;postID=3675868095392204060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/3675868095392204060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546856102080650251/posts/default/3675868095392204060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://affairsof-lovee.blogspot.com/2009/01/me-and-muanting-very-high-today-cause.html' title=''/><author><name>* ` * ` nat ` * ` *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00236804615033211585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
