<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:57:08.231-07:00</updated><title type='text'>___dreamstudio .</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>`bEANiiE//* ((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>180</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-2916098975074600857</id><published>2009-02-07T01:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T01:23:13.120-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Into a place where it's nine in the afternoon;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quiz results!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.quizilla.com/quizzes/3279658/which-harry-potter-guy-would-you-lose-your-virginity-to-both-young-and-old-characters"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Which Harry Potter guy would you lose your virginity to? (both young and old characters)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Your Result&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who?&lt;/strong&gt; Ron Weasley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Where?&lt;/strong&gt; In an empty classroom after curfew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Afterwards?&lt;/strong&gt; He kisses you passionately and asks you to be his girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who do you confess this to?&lt;/strong&gt; Harry, whos like a brother to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who finds out?&lt;/strong&gt; Hermione, who refuses to talk to you for the rest of the school year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.quizilla.com/quizzes/3076241/which-marauder-era-harry-potter-character-would-fall-for-you"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Which Marauder Era Harry Potter character would fall for you?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Your Result&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your guy is...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIRIUS BLACK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your House:&lt;/strong&gt; Gryffindor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Best Friend(s):&lt;/strong&gt; All the other Marauders, minus Pettigrew whom you dont trust&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How you met Sirius:&lt;/strong&gt; You were bewitching Dung bombs to follow Filch around the school and landed yourself in detention. There you met Sirius, and had a long conversation with him while cleaning the trophies in the trophy room as punishment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How you started dating:&lt;/strong&gt; You and Sirius snuck under the stands of the Quidditch pitch during a Quidditch game one day for a make out session, and afterwards he asked you out. Later you and Sirius had a hard time explaining to James how you both managed to miss his spectacular Snitch catch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How it ended:&lt;/strong&gt; It lasted on and off throughout the rest of your time at Hogwarts and even a bit afterwards. It didnt officially end until he landed up in Azkaban. If it wasnt for that, you probably would have ended up married.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8883835594421937222-2916098975074600857?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/2916098975074600857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=2916098975074600857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/2916098975074600857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/2916098975074600857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/2009/02/into-place-where-its-nine-in-afternoon.html' title='Into a place where it&apos;s nine in the afternoon;'/><author><name>`bEANiiE//* ((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-3464024826872032773</id><published>2009-01-24T01:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T01:13:44.467-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stitch!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SXrbBggVD6I/AAAAAAAAB64/9oG06nxZVp4/s1600-h/pet+society_03.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294785130879324066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 195px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 193px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SXrbBggVD6I/AAAAAAAAB64/9oG06nxZVp4/s320/pet+society_03.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't make up my mind to make him a guy or a girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8883835594421937222-3464024826872032773?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/3464024826872032773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=3464024826872032773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/3464024826872032773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/3464024826872032773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/2009/01/stitch.html' title='Stitch!'/><author><name>`bEANiiE//* ((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_z-FnCzt8e44/SXrbBggVD6I/AAAAAAAAB64/9oG06nxZVp4/s72-c/pet+society_03.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-8207134902814339285</id><published>2009-01-21T04:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T04:40:34.454-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am feeling so...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SUPER PISSED!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xszxsz. Today Vicki shared a piece of urgent news during recess and gosh, it made me so freaking angry. If the person dare to do it again, I will go and bash the person up. &lt;em&gt;I swear.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh for Car:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;RAISIN BREAD?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love raisin bread. Yum. And I am so gonna flunk the math test we had earlier, dang. But I am super pissed now so I can't care about anything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Mannan for the &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Yellow Princess Dress&lt;/span&gt; though my pet's a male.&lt;br /&gt;And thanks Yvette &amp;amp; friend for getting me the items on my wishlist! (Okay, you have not offically sent it yet but I am sooo looking forward!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to my (daily) dose of Pet Society.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8883835594421937222-8207134902814339285?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/8207134902814339285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=8207134902814339285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/8207134902814339285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/8207134902814339285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-am-feeling-so.html' title='I am feeling so...'/><author><name>`bEANiiE//* ((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-5689649050715353325</id><published>2009-01-17T23:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T23:22:45.813-08:00</updated><title type='text'>(fills in the blank)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Thank you Abigail for staying until 7.30pm on Friday night!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Nice chat session we had, lol)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and to Yvette (the senior), I will get all of the PS stuff you wrote down! Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one crazy year. I am crossing my fingers that I will get through it in one piece. Problems like Creepy stalker I, Creepier stalker II, Friends A &amp;amp; B, etc. are driving me &lt;em&gt;insane&lt;/em&gt;. Not to mention &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;HOMEWORK&lt;/span&gt;. Freak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Caroline - Replying now! Okay, what do you want me to say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wenxi - Heyya! Actually I chanced upon it during one of my random visits to your blog. :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8883835594421937222-5689649050715353325?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/5689649050715353325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=5689649050715353325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/5689649050715353325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/5689649050715353325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/2009/01/fills-in-blank.html' title='(fills in the blank)'/><author><name>`bEANiiE//* ((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-6342233150411714595</id><published>2009-01-15T03:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T03:54:38.935-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Awesome songs, all-time greats and intellectual conversations</title><content type='html'>You may have noticed that I have &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;changed&lt;/span&gt; my blog song! (If you didn't, you ought to give yourself a GREAT smack on the head, of course, unless you're like Vicki, who &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; turns on her speakers anyway.) And gosh, don't we just love it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And when it rains&lt;br /&gt;On this side of town it touches, everything&lt;br /&gt;Just say it again and mean it&lt;br /&gt;We don't miss a thing&lt;br /&gt;You made yourself a bed&lt;br /&gt;At the bottom of the blackest hole (blackest hole)&lt;br /&gt;And convinced yourself that&lt;br /&gt;It's not the reason you don't see the sun anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And oh, oh, how could you do it?&lt;br /&gt;Oh I, I never saw it coming&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh, I need the ending&lt;br /&gt;So why can't you stay&lt;br /&gt;Just long enough to explain?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when it rains&lt;br /&gt;Will you always find an escape?&lt;br /&gt;Just running away&lt;br /&gt;From all of the ones who love you&lt;br /&gt;From everything&lt;br /&gt;You made yourself a bed&lt;br /&gt;At the bottom of the blackest hole (blackest hole)&lt;br /&gt;And you'll sleep 'til May&lt;br /&gt;And you'll say that you don't want to see the sun anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And oh, oh, how could you do it?&lt;br /&gt;Oh I, I never saw it coming&lt;br /&gt;And oh, oh, I need the ending&lt;br /&gt;So why can't you stay just long enough to explain?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take your time&lt;br /&gt;Take my time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take these chances to turn it around (take your time)&lt;br /&gt;Take these chances, we'll make it somehow&lt;br /&gt;And take these chances to turn it around (take my...)&lt;br /&gt;Just turn it around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, how could you do it?&lt;br /&gt;Oh I, I never saw it coming&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh, how could you do it?&lt;br /&gt;Oh I, I never saw it coming&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh, how could you do it?&lt;br /&gt;Oh I, I never saw it coming&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh I need an ending&lt;br /&gt;So why can't you stay&lt;br /&gt;Just long enough to explain?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can take your time, take my time &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(For the benefit of Car who only knows the line "And when it rains, on this side of touch it touches everything.")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;super&lt;/span&gt; intellectual converstaion happened today, and it goes like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Vicki: I want to research volcanoes and rescue all the old ahmas in the world!&lt;br /&gt;Jean: You won't have a future if you take up Geology in Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;Caroline: But Singapore's in the&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; RING OF FIRE&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Jean: We're &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Caroline: We're not?&lt;br /&gt;Jean: &lt;em&gt;No&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Caroline: Crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, you gotta see it in action to get the joke, so argh, forget it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm off to take care of my pet in PS (and yes, Mannan's the &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;TOP ALL TIME GREAT&lt;/span&gt; in my friends list, ugh) and maybe, &lt;em&gt;just maybe&lt;/em&gt; do some math homework for Miss Wong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adieu!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8883835594421937222-6342233150411714595?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/6342233150411714595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=6342233150411714595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/6342233150411714595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/6342233150411714595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/2009/01/awesome-songs-all-time-greats-and.html' title='Awesome songs, all-time greats and intellectual conversations'/><author><name>`bEANiiE//* ((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-400624572416978028</id><published>2009-01-12T02:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T02:06:23.075-08:00</updated><title type='text'>freaking tired.</title><content type='html'>Gosh, I promised (to no one in particular) that I &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;won't switch on the computer &lt;/span&gt;today and guess what! Sigh. Whenever I look at the computer switch, I get a adrenaline rush down my back. Whoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today while walking home, I saw &lt;strong&gt;Vlasta&lt;/strong&gt;! She looks &lt;em&gt;exactly&lt;/em&gt; the same since we graduated. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I got a class tee design, but at the front it says "If you aren't &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sexy&lt;/span&gt; get out." And it's kind of weird if a guy wears it but, oh, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I have not freaking done my geog homework yet!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8883835594421937222-400624572416978028?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/400624572416978028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=400624572416978028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/400624572416978028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/400624572416978028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/2009/01/freaking-tired.html' title='freaking tired.'/><author><name>`bEANiiE//* ((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-2505834259019015997</id><published>2009-01-10T22:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T22:47:01.433-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A picture speaks a thousand words!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;05012009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Or as known as the last outing until March holidays. *sniff*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SWmVH_7R85I/AAAAAAAAB5s/aiCSiSQWwq8/s1600-h/P1050442.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289923201975055250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SWmVH_7R85I/AAAAAAAAB5s/aiCSiSQWwq8/s320/P1050442.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SWmVHvIuQaI/AAAAAAAAB5k/veMEDfIgfFE/s1600-h/P1050443.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289923197468033442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SWmVHvIuQaI/AAAAAAAAB5k/veMEDfIgfFE/s320/P1050443.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SWmVHlM0NiI/AAAAAAAAB5c/6OamF6ajBC8/s1600-h/P1050444.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289923194800846370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SWmVHlM0NiI/AAAAAAAAB5c/6OamF6ajBC8/s320/P1050444.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SWmUCYbprLI/AAAAAAAAB5U/xxjuCSEGyNE/s1600-h/P1050445.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289922005962435762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SWmUCYbprLI/AAAAAAAAB5U/xxjuCSEGyNE/s320/P1050445.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SWmUCN5L3wI/AAAAAAAAB5M/IEGgc6ylzoY/s1600-h/P1050446.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289922003133521666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SWmUCN5L3wI/AAAAAAAAB5M/IEGgc6ylzoY/s320/P1050446.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SWmUBzjk1EI/AAAAAAAAB5E/EFlGtIIMcIc/s1600-h/P1050447.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289921996063560770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SWmUBzjk1EI/AAAAAAAAB5E/EFlGtIIMcIc/s320/P1050447.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SWmUBsvZhuI/AAAAAAAAB48/AGkaiP_1Kcw/s1600-h/P1050448.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289921994234103522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SWmUBsvZhuI/AAAAAAAAB48/AGkaiP_1Kcw/s320/P1050448.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SWmUBuYa_XI/AAAAAAAAB40/mHeSqfMewaQ/s1600-h/P1050449.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289921994674601330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SWmUBuYa_XI/AAAAAAAAB40/mHeSqfMewaQ/s320/P1050449.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;em&gt;no&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I do not want to believe that Mannan has turned into an &lt;strong&gt;All-time great&lt;/strong&gt; in Pet Society &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;overnight&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8883835594421937222-2505834259019015997?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/2505834259019015997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=2505834259019015997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/2505834259019015997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/2505834259019015997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/2009/01/picture-speaks-thousand-words.html' title='A picture speaks a thousand words!'/><author><name>`bEANiiE//* ((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_z-FnCzt8e44/SWmVH_7R85I/AAAAAAAAB5s/aiCSiSQWwq8/s72-c/P1050442.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-3873313669752085667</id><published>2009-01-09T22:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T22:12:44.739-08:00</updated><title type='text'>(Ugh! No title for now!)</title><content type='html'>First week of school and I am going crazy. Well, at least I completed &lt;em&gt;all&lt;/em&gt; of my math and chem homework for the weekend! Yay! Oh, and &lt;strong&gt;good luck&lt;/strong&gt; to nana for CAPS, you can do it girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Happy Birthday Mannan!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(this must be the millonth time i'm saying this, but.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;In case you didn't get my message:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey mannan!&lt;br /&gt;You have just turned 15! (And I have to wait like 8 more months to my&lt;br /&gt;turn.) Happy birthday, thanks for being such a great friend! I still love ya&lt;br /&gt;loads though &lt;s&gt;you stole my future bf from me&lt;/s&gt; and still have&lt;br /&gt;not returned what you owed me. Enjoy being preggers! It's a rare chance! Love,&lt;br /&gt;jean. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You &lt;/strong&gt;(to mannan) better read it a million times cos I set my alarm clock to 11:58, and &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;sent it at 12 am&lt;/span&gt;! Oh, and thanks for the earth-shattering piece of gossip you told me yesterday! xszxsz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, tried running at the track yesterday evening, and I ended up feeling dizzy and having difficulty breathing just after a couple of rounds. :O Not a good sign.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8883835594421937222-3873313669752085667?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/3873313669752085667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=3873313669752085667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/3873313669752085667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/3873313669752085667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/2009/01/ugh-no-title-for-now.html' title='(Ugh! No title for now!)'/><author><name>`bEANiiE//* ((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-7665496474661154292</id><published>2009-01-06T02:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T03:49:42.719-08:00</updated><title type='text'>That's what you get!</title><content type='html'>Yay, a new quiz, and a totally fresh one! Have never seen it before! I got it from &lt;a href="http://hidandseeked.wordpress.com/"&gt;Nicholas' &lt;/a&gt;bloggggg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Step 1: Put Your Music Player On Shuffle&lt;br /&gt;Step 2:For each question, Press the “Next” button to obtain your answer.&lt;br /&gt;Step 3:Write that song title down as your answer… I Don’t Care Just Do It.&lt;br /&gt;Step 4:Place Comments in brackets after songtitle.&lt;br /&gt;Step 5: Spice Up Your Darn blog with this test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q1: If someone says “Is This okay?” You say:&lt;br /&gt;About A Girl - The Academy Is... (I'm not gonna waste these words about this!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q2:How would you describe yourself?&lt;br /&gt;P.S. (I'm Still Not Over You) -Rihanna (I am not over this person? I really don't get this quiz. But who cares? It's fun!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q3:What do you like in the opposite sex?&lt;br /&gt;Hot N' Cold - Katy Perry (Because they're hot and cold, changes their mind like a girl changes her clothes and pms like a bi*ch?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q4:How do you feel today?&lt;br /&gt;I Don't Care - Fall Out Boy (Whoo~! My media player/this quiz is reading my mind.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q5:What is your life purpose?&lt;br /&gt;Woah Oh (Me Vs Everyone) - Forever the Sickest Kids (It's my blog song by the way. Hmm... Pushing myself even though I can't take it all?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q6:What is your motto?&lt;br /&gt;I'm Getting Over You - The Click Five (To move on and get over people/things/events?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q7:What do your friends think of you?&lt;br /&gt;Too Little Too Late - Jojo (Eh... Doing stuff when it's too late? True for holiday homework. :x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q8:What do you think of your parents?&lt;br /&gt;Boston - Augustana (They don't know me and don't care?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q9:What do you think about very often?&lt;br /&gt;Tongue Tied - Faber Drive (I need some luck to get those words out of my mouth!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q10: What is 2+2?&lt;br /&gt;Forgive Me - Leona Lewis (Forgive me, cos' I failed maths!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q11: What do you think of your best friend?&lt;br /&gt;Angel to you, Devil to me - The Click Five (This is scary.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q12:What do you think of the person you like?&lt;br /&gt;Your Call - Secondhand Serenade (Cos' I was born to tell you I love you?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q13:What Is Your Life story?&lt;br /&gt;Check Yes Juliet - We The Kings (*Upbeat music playing* Running? Oh, doing things and NOT looking back.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q14:What do you want to be when you grow up?&lt;br /&gt;Lucky - Jason Mraz ft. Colbie Caliat (Err. I have no idea how to relate to this song.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q15: What do you think of when you see the person you like?&lt;br /&gt;Stop and Stare - One Republic (STOP AND STARE cos I'm the one who really loves you!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q16:What will you dance to at your wedding?&lt;br /&gt;Jenny - The Click Five (Whoo.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q17:What will they play at your funeral?&lt;br /&gt;Believe - Yellowcard (Weird.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q18:What’s Your hobby/interest?&lt;br /&gt;Summer Hair = Forever Young - The Academy Is... (Obsessing over summer hair and being forever young at heart, maybe?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q19:What is your biggest fear?&lt;br /&gt;Stolen - Dashboard Confessional (My stuff being stolen? Which is kinda true, taking the fact that I check my bag every hour or even more often?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q20:What is your biggest secret?&lt;br /&gt;Damn Regret - The Red Jumpsuit Apparatus (Being regretful about certain stuff?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q21:What do you think of your friends?&lt;br /&gt;My Heart - Paramore (This heart, it beats, beats for only you! And Crush!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q22:What will you post this as?&lt;br /&gt;That's What You Get - Paramore (Consider it done.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I'm done! And I'm off for my dinnerrr! I kind of liked this quiz, although it took up lots of time, but it's fun! (And it deprived me of my precious, valuable time with my Stitchie!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Peaceout, &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Jean&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Caroline - LOL kay! Right in your FACE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yvette - Yeah, totally. T.T Together with the Math teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8883835594421937222-7665496474661154292?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/7665496474661154292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=7665496474661154292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/7665496474661154292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/7665496474661154292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/2009/01/thats-what-you-get.html' title='That&apos;s what you get!'/><author><name>`bEANiiE//* ((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-3576420929645447657</id><published>2009-01-02T02:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T02:44:53.741-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exhausted with a capital X!</title><content type='html'>Ugh, the first day of school was totally boring. Nothing much learned except that &lt;strong&gt;Miss Siva&lt;/strong&gt; is &lt;strong&gt;my new form teacher&lt;/strong&gt;. Mixed responses from seniors for that. And she thinks that my name may be pronounced as &lt;em&gt;Shawn&lt;/em&gt; (Sean, Jean). &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Funny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we got lectured by a certain teacher for like more stuff. Argh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The new timetable is really sucky! I mean, giving us a &lt;strong&gt;1 hour&lt;/strong&gt; recess and lunch each, then dismissing us at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;4.15&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugh ugh ugh ugh ugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[edit]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, can't believe i forgot the tag replies. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Junheng&lt;/strong&gt; - LOL, happy new year back to you too! Thanks about the comment about the skin. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mannanBAM&lt;/strong&gt; - You're welcome. And ew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mannanBAM&lt;/strong&gt; - Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mannanBAM&lt;/strong&gt; - SHUT UP, HE IS NOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mannanBAM&lt;/strong&gt; - No. Jean's wins hands down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mannanBAM&lt;/strong&gt; - Okay, whatever! Last note: STOP SPAMMING MY TAGBOARD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's about it. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[/edit]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8883835594421937222-3576420929645447657?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/3576420929645447657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=3576420929645447657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/3576420929645447657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/3576420929645447657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/2009/01/exhausted-with-capital-x.html' title='Exhausted with a capital X!'/><author><name>`bEANiiE//* ((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-9006388346698775789</id><published>2009-01-01T00:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T00:20:22.575-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pet Society!</title><content type='html'>Okay I'm addicted to PS! If you're on Facebook, go give it a try!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SVx7eCu0EwI/AAAAAAAAB30/tL0OvNsZnhs/s1600-h/pet+society_01.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286235818685633282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SVx7eCu0EwI/AAAAAAAAB30/tL0OvNsZnhs/s320/pet+society_01.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mannan and my pet. By the way, don't judge a pet by its appearance. Mannan's pet is a boy, fyi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SVx7d6PXeWI/AAAAAAAAB3s/56Edqw0iekA/s1600-h/pet+society_02.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286235816406251874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 228px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SVx7d6PXeWI/AAAAAAAAB3s/56Edqw0iekA/s320/pet+society_02.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (Click for larger image)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;See the bottom row? A pair of shorts, then x6? Courtesy of Mannan. He treats my house like a rubbish bin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And Mannan is preggers. : O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286237050873136994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SVx8lw_NR2I/AAAAAAAAB38/xIE7FywbOHE/s320/conversation.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Love, Jean.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8883835594421937222-9006388346698775789?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/9006388346698775789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=9006388346698775789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/9006388346698775789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/9006388346698775789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/2009/01/pet-society.html' title='Pet Society!'/><author><name>`bEANiiE//* ((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_z-FnCzt8e44/SVx7eCu0EwI/AAAAAAAAB30/tL0OvNsZnhs/s72-c/pet+society_01.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-5135027806428277188</id><published>2008-12-30T03:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T04:12:38.577-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tanker of the season!</title><content type='html'>Yay, got a new blogskin and my eyes can finally take a break from the psychedelic patterns and stuff from the previous skin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to school at 11 sharp today to practice the dance for the Secondary 1 orientation dance. Apparently, we've given up hope and wasted about 2 hours cos in the end we just decided to sing Pakoetnal (sp?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I am in 304 next year with &lt;strong&gt;19&lt;/strong&gt; other 206 peeps. Talk about going our seprate ways. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, after the "dance" session, &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Tengyong, Mark, Stuart, Daniel, Yuenling, Weiting and I&lt;/span&gt; went to Compass Point's Pizza Hut for lunch. Yuenling commented that I am already going on 15 and I can't finish a personal pan pizza. (Hey, I drank 1 cup of Pepsi and a bowl of soup before that!) Stuart was like, Yuenling skinner than Jean and she eat a lot more. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were talking about hair-raising, goosebumpsy stuff about sprits and I just said, "I tried the Ouija board before," and they were like what? In Sec 1, Ivy, Yonghan etc. used to play and I always joined them what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I drank two cups of Pepsi in record time which earned me the title of "&lt;strong&gt;Tanker of the Season&lt;/strong&gt;" from Daniel. Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hope Caroline gets well &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;soooooooon&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; Totally looking forward to watch Anugus Thongs with her, Mannan and maybe Veggie Vicki.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;TOTS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8883835594421937222-5135027806428277188?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/5135027806428277188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=5135027806428277188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/5135027806428277188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/5135027806428277188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/2008/12/tanker-of-season.html' title='Tanker of the season!'/><author><name>`bEANiiE//* ((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-3385096077137897501</id><published>2008-12-29T04:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T04:02:26.544-08:00</updated><title type='text'>AH!</title><content type='html'>It's in school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FREAK!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8883835594421937222-3385096077137897501?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/3385096077137897501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=3385096077137897501' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/3385096077137897501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/3385096077137897501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/2008/12/ah.html' title='AH!'/><author><name>`bEANiiE//* ((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-3720582538932762515</id><published>2008-12-29T03:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T03:45:33.236-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's not up yet.</title><content type='html'>RAWR RAWR RAWR RAWR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When is it ever going to be up? I have to go at 8 for my scheduled timeslot for my daily drug. I mean Xiao Niang Re. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RAWR RAWR.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8883835594421937222-3720582538932762515?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/3720582538932762515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=3720582538932762515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/3720582538932762515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/3720582538932762515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/2008/12/its-not-up-yet.html' title='It&apos;s not up yet.'/><author><name>`bEANiiE//* ((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-7279125051893510475</id><published>2008-12-29T02:55:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T02:58:15.752-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting right here PATIENTLY.</title><content type='html'>Okay, I am waiting for the announcement of classes online now. Wait, I've waiting since Christmas. Ugh. Anyway, Meihui (combi: 3B2) got into 304, so I may end up there too. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm waiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Patiently.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8883835594421937222-7279125051893510475?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/7279125051893510475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=7279125051893510475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/7279125051893510475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/7279125051893510475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/2008/12/waiting-right-here-patiently.html' title='Waiting right here PATIENTLY.'/><author><name>`bEANiiE//* ((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-669881227613201796</id><published>2008-12-27T22:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T22:38:59.467-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Will It Blend?</title><content type='html'>I was watching these videos (recommended by the just-got-back-from-Harbin Carnana) on Youtube, and gosh, they are really hilarious. And crazy. So I'm sharing it! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[edit]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, wrong vid. This is the correct one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MC8Zvl-8ziA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MC8Zvl-8ziA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Will It Blend - Golf Balls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Aunty, yi ge golf ball ice-blended, bu yao pearl."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They have like, thousands of it so go type "Will It Blend?" on the Youtube search engine, and voila!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt;, J.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Caroline&lt;/strong&gt; - Sorry m'dear, I thought you were calling! :O Anyway,&lt;br /&gt;talking to you in caps now, hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8883835594421937222-669881227613201796?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/669881227613201796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=669881227613201796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/669881227613201796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/669881227613201796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/2008/12/will-it-blend.html' title='Will It Blend?'/><author><name>`bEANiiE//* ((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-7005268510494494095</id><published>2008-12-26T20:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T20:37:07.727-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quiz!</title><content type='html'>Ripped it off from &lt;a href="http://wish-crossmyheart.blogspot.com/"&gt;Yvette's&lt;/a&gt; blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what bored people do when they are feeling extremely bored!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starting time: 12.09 pm&lt;br /&gt;Sister: 1, freak.&lt;br /&gt;Brother: None.&lt;br /&gt;Shoe size: 7, sometimes 8. I have monster feet!&lt;br /&gt;Where you live: The last time I checked, I lived on Mars.&lt;br /&gt;Favourite drink: Iced Milk Tea wins, hands down!&lt;br /&gt;Favourite breakfast: Strawberry Yogurt Drink + An M&amp;amp;M Subway Cookie! (what I had for today actually)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever,&lt;br /&gt;Been on a plane: Yes!&lt;br /&gt;Swam in an ocean: I'll probably drown.&lt;br /&gt;Fallen asleep in school: Once or twice, maybe? &lt;br /&gt;Broken someone heart: Don't think so.&lt;br /&gt;Fell off your chair: Never!&lt;br /&gt;Waited for someone to call: Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Saved emails: Nope, I save text messages though.&lt;br /&gt;What is your room like: (What do you mean by: Have you ever what's your room like? O.O) Messy. Only organised to moi.&lt;br /&gt;What is the last thing you eat: Breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever had,&lt;br /&gt;Chicken pox: Once.&lt;br /&gt;Sore throat: Unaviodable if you love fried food.&lt;br /&gt;Stiches: Eh? Oh. Always when running. :/&lt;br /&gt;Broken nose: Nope.&lt;br /&gt;Do you believe love at first sight: (Ever had do you believe love at first sight? Huh?) Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Like picnics: Yes! Especially when it involves my mother's colleagues. They have funny stories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who was/were the last person,&lt;br /&gt;You dance with: *think think* Should be Yuen ling, Wendy, Stuart and Nicholas and Kbox barh. (Daniel and Mark not counted cos they were stoning)&lt;br /&gt;That make you smile: Mannan and his weird sense of humour.&lt;br /&gt;You yelled at: My sister probably?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today did you:&lt;br /&gt;Talk to someone you like: Family?&lt;br /&gt;Kissed anyone: No?&lt;br /&gt;Talk to an ex: No?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Miss someone: CAROLINE!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Eat: YES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best feeling in the world: Love, or when you start counting your money.&lt;br /&gt;What is under your bed: My sister's bed. Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;Who do you really hate: No one! Everybody are my friends, even if they don't prove to be one!&lt;br /&gt;What time is it: 12.20pm&lt;br /&gt;Is there a person in your mind now: Hmm. Huh. Uh.&lt;br /&gt;Do you sleep with stuffed animals: Let's see. Two tiggers, one big, furry doggie, and a cookie mon.&lt;br /&gt;Do you have any siblings: MY FREAK SISTER!!!&lt;br /&gt;Do you want children: Just one, or at most two! (Did I mention that if it's a son I'll name him Murphy and if it's a daughter, I'll name her Ophelia?)&lt;br /&gt;Do you smile often: Often!&lt;br /&gt;Do you like your handwriting: Love it most times!&lt;br /&gt;Do you have any pets: Fish, but actually they're my dad's.&lt;br /&gt;Did you hold hands with the person who means anything to you now: No. Holding hands are kinda awkward.&lt;br /&gt;Do you sleep with the tv on: No.&lt;br /&gt;Do you eat healthy: No. I skip meals, eat fried food and puke. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Do you still have pictures of you and your ex: All burnt away. *Evil laughter*&lt;br /&gt;Did you cry because of something someone said to you: Used to. It takes a lot to make me cry. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you a toe painter: More of a finger(nail) painter.&lt;br /&gt;Are you friendly: I hope so?&lt;br /&gt;Are you closer to your mother or father:Mum.&lt;br /&gt;Whose bed other than yours would you rather sleep in: I love my bed best!&lt;br /&gt;What colour shirt are you wearing now: Maroon.&lt;br /&gt;What were you doing at 7pm: *Reading the future...* Watching hot shot!&lt;br /&gt;When did you cry last: *Think think* I think it was adventure camp? LOL.&lt;br /&gt;What are you doing right now: Thinking of completing this quiz ASAP and playin gwith my pet on Pet Society!&lt;br /&gt;Who was the last person you cried in front of: No one. I was kinda like, lying on the ground (cos everybody had to).&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever crawled through a window: *Think think* Uhh... No, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;How many people do you actually say you love them: A couple?&lt;br /&gt;If you having a bad day,who will you mostly likely turn to: Caroline, Mannan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 things i was doing 10 years ago:&lt;br /&gt;- Dance?&lt;br /&gt;- Sing?&lt;br /&gt;- Talk?&lt;br /&gt;- Eat?&lt;br /&gt;- Sleep?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 things on my to-do list:&lt;br /&gt;1. Contribute to poverty/world peace/SPCA&lt;br /&gt;2. Tour the world. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;3. Be a psychologist!&lt;br /&gt;4. Have (a) kid(s)!&lt;br /&gt;5. Erm... Erm... Guitar pro! Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If i were a billionaire: *If i were a rich man, lalalalalala (etc) There's really a song!* I will probably spend the money like there's no tomorrow. Also contribute to charity lah!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;5 of my bad points:&lt;br /&gt;1. I talk a lot. And by a lot i mean &lt;em&gt;A LOT&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;2. I have not enough determination.&lt;br /&gt;3. I spend a lot of money! :O&lt;br /&gt;4. Hmm... I tend to create trouble.&lt;br /&gt;5. My patience is zero (ask vicki).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 people:&lt;br /&gt;1. Caroline!&lt;br /&gt;2. Mannan, but his blog is DEAD.&lt;br /&gt;3. Aiyah, anyone lah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8883835594421937222-7005268510494494095?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/7005268510494494095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=7005268510494494095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/7005268510494494095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/7005268510494494095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/2008/12/quiz.html' title='Quiz!'/><author><name>`bEANiiE//* ((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-7041030487743058673</id><published>2008-12-26T19:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T20:05:01.325-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Caroline! &amp;  tag replies</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Caroline the Banana is coming back today! Yay!&lt;/span&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;blockquote&gt;Tag reply:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yonghan - I deleted them because you shouldn't have criticised my&lt;br /&gt;friends, and I have no right to talk about er, whatever I have posted here about&lt;br /&gt;you so I removed it. Don't visit my blog if you don't like anything you see&lt;br /&gt;here. Peace out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[edit]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yvette - Hello! &amp;amp; linked. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[/edit]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[edit]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caroline, come back now and go watch Angus Thongs with me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[/edit]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8883835594421937222-7041030487743058673?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/7041030487743058673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=7041030487743058673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/7041030487743058673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/7041030487743058673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/2008/12/caroline-tag-reply.html' title='Caroline! &amp;  tag replies'/><author><name>`bEANiiE//* ((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-2992392294501342412</id><published>2008-12-19T02:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T19:58:24.326-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's been a long time, it's been a long time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUt6Pic0JMI/AAAAAAAAB3k/ce5hQhvznzI/s1600-h/DSC02037+edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281449395386328258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUt6Pic0JMI/AAAAAAAAB3k/ce5hQhvznzI/s320/DSC02037+edited.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Wednesday, I met Tracy &amp;amp; Shaian and we went to Vivo!&lt;br /&gt;Boy, it must be a zillion years since I saw them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Forever 21, Topshop, River Island, Zara, etc. and tried on random clothing.&lt;br /&gt;I loved the Topshop striped dress that was too big for me!&lt;br /&gt;Rawr. It costed like $50 bucks I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we were walking around, there was this blonde (BLONDE!) dude who walked about in a plaster cast + crutches.&lt;br /&gt;He will pause and remove his crutches and walk normally, then walk with his crutches again.&lt;br /&gt;There's really something wrong with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[edit]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[/edit]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You're worth losing my self-esteem&lt;br /&gt;Your clever words mean nothing more to me&lt;br /&gt;than a line I heard in a movie&lt;br /&gt;You're worth,&lt;br /&gt;losing my losing my losing my self esteem&lt;br /&gt;You're not worth,&lt;br /&gt;putting myself in these situations&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;From Shaian's blog again:&lt;br /&gt;1)Last night, did you go to sleep happy?&lt;br /&gt;Yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2)When was the last time you changed clothes in front of someone?&lt;br /&gt;Maybe when I wa sa kid?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3)Anyone told you a secret this week?&lt;br /&gt;Like Mannan hiding from camp? OOPS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Did you have a good day yesterday?&lt;br /&gt;I would say not bad. I killed a total of 8 sims by 1. making them swim and taking out the ladder; 2. making them cook for the first time and not install a fire alarm and finally; 3. putting them on an empty plot of land, cos HELLO! IT's EMPTY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Methods credit to Carnana. I mean Car, the Banana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) What was the highlight of today?&lt;br /&gt;Uhhh.... Killing more Sims? Yay me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Do you ever turn your cell phone off?&lt;br /&gt;I can't afford to, the President calls me 24/7 to have a chat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) What happened at 3:00am today?&lt;br /&gt;Some weird dream about slaying a dragon with two hot guys. Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) When was the last time you took a picture with your number 1 friend?&lt;br /&gt;When?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) Do you hate anyone?&lt;br /&gt;Not realllllyyyyyyy. I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(By the way there's no question 9!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11) Do they know who they are?&lt;br /&gt;Wait. I'm confused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12) What is your favorite thing to eat with peanut butter?&lt;br /&gt;I hate peanut butter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13) When did you last cry?&lt;br /&gt;When my poor little Sims died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14) Have you ever collapsed on the bathroom floor?&lt;br /&gt;NO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15) Do you have a good relationship with your mother?&lt;br /&gt;I have my secrets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16) Are you slowly distancing from someone you like/love?&lt;br /&gt;Yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17) When was the last time you bought something?&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday! I got freak to buy me my regular dose of Teenage!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18) Have you ever told someone you love them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*pause*&lt;br /&gt;*picks up phone and calls Caroline*&lt;br /&gt;"Hello?"&lt;br /&gt;"I love you!"&lt;br /&gt;*hangs up*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19) Do you continue fighting in an argument even though you know you're wrong?&lt;br /&gt;Always, I am not one to admit I'm in the wrong even if I AM in the wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait. I'm making me confused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21) What do you want in your life right now?&lt;br /&gt;Erm... An IPod Touch/iPhone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Look! There's no question 20 too!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22) Is there anyone that calls you baby?&lt;br /&gt;EW. NO. Stop reminding me of S/Y.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23) In the next 4 months what are you looking forward to the most?&lt;br /&gt;Uh... Killing more Sims?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24) Why?&lt;br /&gt;Cos... Killing Sims are my secret guilty pleasure?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25) Who were the last 5 people who texted you?&lt;br /&gt;Trisha/Caroline/Stuart/Joey/Tengyong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26) What are you thinking of right now?&lt;br /&gt;Why am I wasting my time on this thing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27) Have you ever been tanning?&lt;br /&gt;Always! I want to be the same shade as Car's brown pen! (Which is very brown, by the way)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28) Have you ever sat and waited for someone to come online?&lt;br /&gt;No, only cos I have better things to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29) When was the last time you laughed so hard you thought you were going to cry?&lt;br /&gt;Sometime this week, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30) Have any crazy family members?&lt;br /&gt;Jean! Wait, that's me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31) Did you tell someone something today?&lt;br /&gt;Hello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32) Do you wear Crocs?&lt;br /&gt;Neverrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33) Have you ever considered a sex change?&lt;br /&gt;NO! It's better being a girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34) What will you buy next?&lt;br /&gt;Food?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35) What's on your mind right now?&lt;br /&gt;You ask weird questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36) What are you wearing?&lt;br /&gt;OP Shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37) Any plans for today ?&lt;br /&gt;Little Nyona! Gosh, it rocks! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38) What's the connection between you and the last person that called you?&lt;br /&gt;Family?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39) What's your favorite Gatorade flavor?&lt;br /&gt;I don't drink that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40) What's the nicest text in your inbox say?&lt;br /&gt;"Ha. Never ask me. Bitch. I'm home already."&lt;br /&gt;LOL Mannan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41) Where is/are your phones?&lt;br /&gt;Right in front of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42) What's beside you right now?&lt;br /&gt;Trash, trash and MORE TRASH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43) Where do you want to be right now?&lt;br /&gt;In the Sims world!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44) What is it that you find truly disgusting?&lt;br /&gt;A lot of things. I am pretty much your typical clean freak.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8883835594421937222-2992392294501342412?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/2992392294501342412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=2992392294501342412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/2992392294501342412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/2992392294501342412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/2008/12/its-been-long-time-its-been-long-time.html' title='It&apos;s been a long time, it&apos;s been a long time'/><author><name>`bEANiiE//* ((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUt6Pic0JMI/AAAAAAAAB3k/ce5hQhvznzI/s72-c/DSC02037+edited.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-681844992744611240</id><published>2008-12-15T23:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T02:27:15.264-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Say it again!</title><content type='html'>It took me about a zillion years to get all these pics up.&lt;br /&gt;SO make sure you view every single one of them!&lt;br /&gt;(Actually these are only about 40% of the pictures I took in Taiwan. Heh.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;DAY 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Arrived at the airport at about 6am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Super tired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And the weather was super cold, about 14 degrees C or something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BUT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hahaha, Day 1 and we get to visit this place where they filmed Romantic Princess (Gong zhu xiao mei!). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The place (inside) is actually a resturant. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And the toilets stink&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUduHn8bfmI/AAAAAAAAB3U/ZfsVFK-BpXY/s1600-h/PB300111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280310165375778402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUduHn8bfmI/AAAAAAAAB3U/ZfsVFK-BpXY/s320/PB300111.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUduHaU8M1I/AAAAAAAAB3M/pTMt1LBZ6AE/s1600-h/PB300112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280310161720488786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUduHaU8M1I/AAAAAAAAB3M/pTMt1LBZ6AE/s320/PB300112.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUduHI0CyJI/AAAAAAAAB3E/hjjVxtuxV2U/s1600-h/PB300118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280310157019105426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUduHI0CyJI/AAAAAAAAB3E/hjjVxtuxV2U/s320/PB300118.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUduG14DRXI/AAAAAAAAB28/onIqTD4EMAQ/s1600-h/PB300121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280310151935640946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUduG14DRXI/AAAAAAAAB28/onIqTD4EMAQ/s320/PB300121.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (I am stepping on the ground where Wuzun had stepped on! LOL)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUduGqK6p2I/AAAAAAAAB20/XAVYAtReJpg/s1600-h/PB300123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280310148793542498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUduGqK6p2I/AAAAAAAAB20/XAVYAtReJpg/s320/PB300123.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdr2WuXIMI/AAAAAAAAB2s/48InbCdx7-8/s1600-h/PB300124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280307669672337602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdr2WuXIMI/AAAAAAAAB2s/48InbCdx7-8/s320/PB300124.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, got pretty bored with the place and went to walk around. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Actually the whole place was a theme park but the rides were not fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdr2GTOQUI/AAAAAAAAB2k/iPm7BIubyJo/s1600-h/PB300127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280307665263542594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdr2GTOQUI/AAAAAAAAB2k/iPm7BIubyJo/s320/PB300127.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got on the cable car with my family, but actually there's nothing to see at all! T.T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So we went to catch this show put on by the aborginals (yuan zhu min?) and I really admire them.&lt;br /&gt;The weather was freezing, and they wore no outerwear and walked around barefooted. Woah.&lt;br /&gt;Basically the day ended and we retreated to our hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;DAY 2&lt;/span&gt; (already)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalala! Brilliant morning and we were off to Alishan. Passed by this grape plantation and we all stopped and got a stretch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdr1hKYrnI/AAAAAAAAB2c/XRlrUh6JJIE/s1600-h/PC010184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280307655294365298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdr1hKYrnI/AAAAAAAAB2c/XRlrUh6JJIE/s320/PC010184.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdr1XfPmNI/AAAAAAAAB2U/S0U-ppv6HOA/s1600-h/PC010202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280307652697495762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdr1XfPmNI/AAAAAAAAB2U/S0U-ppv6HOA/s320/PC010202.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Took us about 3-4 hours to arrive at the resturant for lunch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After that, the tour guide led us to a walk down the mountain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apparently we were to enjoy the trees as we walked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdr1MdLh4I/AAAAAAAAB2M/-LFh6wFVHGg/s1600-h/PC010205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280307649736050562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdr1MdLh4I/AAAAAAAAB2M/-LFh6wFVHGg/s320/PC010205.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We walked past the Jie Mei Tan (Sisters Pond).&lt;br /&gt;This is the Jie jie Tan (Elder sister pond).&lt;br /&gt;They had a story that went like this:&lt;br /&gt;Once, in the village, a fine young man wanted to get married and settle down. So, he went about selecting his wife. A pair of beautiful sisters fell in love with him, but refused to let a man ruined their relationship. So they ended their life and jumped into two ponds next to each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdpdhXe_6I/AAAAAAAAB2E/pB8VZYh_pAQ/s1600-h/PC010207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280305044009189282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdpdhXe_6I/AAAAAAAAB2E/pB8VZYh_pAQ/s320/PC010207.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And we went past this cute tree (trunk) which looked like a pig!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Awww!&lt;br /&gt;And we went to this farm hotel to stay for the night!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They have such beautiful scenery there. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;DAY 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdfVHgLmfI/AAAAAAAAB1s/JdVGicuwF9A/s1600-h/PC020216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280293904511113714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdfVHgLmfI/AAAAAAAAB1s/JdVGicuwF9A/s320/PC020216.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A glimpse of the row of houses/hotel rooms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdfVKbfGXI/AAAAAAAAB1k/DgCDx9EC6_M/s1600-h/PC020219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280293905296726386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdfVKbfGXI/AAAAAAAAB1k/DgCDx9EC6_M/s320/PC020219.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The morning fog. It's scary. And cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdfUjliMmI/AAAAAAAAB1c/2flIpVCpaVM/s1600-h/PC020225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280293894869889634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdfUjliMmI/AAAAAAAAB1c/2flIpVCpaVM/s320/PC020225.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdfURY75ZI/AAAAAAAAB1U/euSNLS3E_sQ/s1600-h/PC020230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280293889985209746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdfURY75ZI/AAAAAAAAB1U/euSNLS3E_sQ/s320/PC020230.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdfUJ1dNMI/AAAAAAAAB1M/E6gr4FZZuWo/s1600-h/PC020231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280293887957349570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdfUJ1dNMI/AAAAAAAAB1M/E6gr4FZZuWo/s320/PC020231.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdaxHfpTSI/AAAAAAAAB1E/JcE67S4xWzc/s1600-h/PC020234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280288887987064098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdaxHfpTSI/AAAAAAAAB1E/JcE67S4xWzc/s320/PC020234.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdaw3Zz8GI/AAAAAAAAB08/7X0bOIlLuUY/s1600-h/PC020241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280288883667628130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdaw3Zz8GI/AAAAAAAAB08/7X0bOIlLuUY/s320/PC020241.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We left the hotel and got on the 950 train to Taichung. :D&lt;br /&gt;Although it was the bullet train, I wouldn't say it's super fast.&lt;br /&gt;We had lunch at this place, where you pay only $10 for entry fee and you can order as much dishes as you want!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Really no limit!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdawqjxDZI/AAAAAAAAB00/GN87YIr5uEM/s1600-h/PC020255.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280288880219721106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdawqjxDZI/AAAAAAAAB00/GN87YIr5uEM/s320/PC020255.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was what was on the menu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hapy Dining!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had another long ride to the west part of Taiwan (I forgot the name).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We were staying at this hotel, and they actually have a hot spring &lt;strong&gt;IN YOUR ROOM&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*scream*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Too bad we were only staying there for a night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdawINB8lI/AAAAAAAAB0s/gcX3-vSBchU/s1600-h/PC020256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280288870997553746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdawINB8lI/AAAAAAAAB0s/gcX3-vSBchU/s320/PC020256.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We rode past the ocean, and I tell you their ocean was OMG-ish prettaye!&lt;br /&gt;They had like, 3 colours on it, and their wind everything was on blast mode.&lt;br /&gt;The ocean should be pacific ocean, ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdav6drX0I/AAAAAAAAB0k/Cu97KfTs_3I/s1600-h/PC020261.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280288867309281090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdav6drX0I/AAAAAAAAB0k/Cu97KfTs_3I/s320/PC020261.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdY_AWt8qI/AAAAAAAAB0c/VBWuY8EzoDM/s1600-h/PC020262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280286927565484706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdY_AWt8qI/AAAAAAAAB0c/VBWuY8EzoDM/s320/PC020262.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdY-vVct1I/AAAAAAAAB0U/TLnnwILWGGs/s1600-h/PC020270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280286922996758354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdY-vVct1I/AAAAAAAAB0U/TLnnwILWGGs/s320/PC020270.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we had dinner at the restuarant by the deep blue ocean. (Cue "Lucky" by Jason Mraz!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdY-e78i4I/AAAAAAAAB0M/qqG9PDNFY2g/s1600-h/PC020278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280286918594825090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdY-e78i4I/AAAAAAAAB0M/qqG9PDNFY2g/s320/PC020278.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The hotel bathroom!&lt;br /&gt;The right side is the hot spring thingy, haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DAY 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;A long long bus ride to Tai Lu Ge. (Some gorge/valley?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Had a rest at this garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdY-FWUU_I/AAAAAAAAB0E/2OFu2v95r4w/s1600-h/PC030311.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280286911726113778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdY-FWUU_I/AAAAAAAAB0E/2OFu2v95r4w/s320/PC030311.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdY91JlytI/AAAAAAAABz8/n1kpm8MKx4A/s1600-h/PC030312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280286907377765074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdY91JlytI/AAAAAAAABz8/n1kpm8MKx4A/s320/PC030312.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather was cool when we arrived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdXN1oymqI/AAAAAAAABz0/KY-rfRo2sOo/s1600-h/PC030327.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280284983363279522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdXN1oymqI/AAAAAAAABz0/KY-rfRo2sOo/s320/PC030327.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdXNbhjDhI/AAAAAAAABzs/jJnhjoit6_M/s1600-h/PC030328.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280284976353578514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdXNbhjDhI/AAAAAAAABzs/jJnhjoit6_M/s320/PC030328.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We climbed all the way to this waterfall where the water was drinkable, and everyone filled up their bottles with it. :D&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and when we walked back down again, guess WHO I SAW!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I SAW MRS. VALERIE LEE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;AHHH!!!&lt;br /&gt;It was like the second time I saw her with her husband.&lt;br /&gt;She walked right past me, but she didn't even look in my way, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;DAY 5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdXNPmzysI/AAAAAAAABzk/-SHUYkgkWIM/s1600-h/PC040368.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280284973154421442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdXNPmzysI/AAAAAAAABzk/-SHUYkgkWIM/s320/PC040368.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Went to Xi Men Ding at night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The clothes there were super super nice, but they were all for winter! T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdXMyrpMWI/AAAAAAAABzc/t3OfwIZYWiM/s1600-h/PC040380.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280284965390070114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdXMyrpMWI/AAAAAAAABzc/t3OfwIZYWiM/s320/PC040380.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdXMk0SGEI/AAAAAAAABzU/GydipPgH9tE/s1600-h/PC040382.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280284961668208706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdXMk0SGEI/AAAAAAAABzU/GydipPgH9tE/s320/PC040382.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me + FAHRENHEIT (cardboard). HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;DAY 6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdVgKyFqDI/AAAAAAAABzM/jivqunLVCrY/s1600-h/PC050401.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280283099253811250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdVgKyFqDI/AAAAAAAABzM/jivqunLVCrY/s320/PC050401.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had lunch at this super weird cave place.&lt;br /&gt;And by super weird, I mean SUPER WEIRD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IT LOOKED LIKE THIS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdVgPq0wII/AAAAAAAABzE/KNyopzsajTw/s1600-h/PC050414.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280283100565520514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdVgPq0wII/AAAAAAAABzE/KNyopzsajTw/s320/PC050414.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had to climb all the way to the top just to have a meal, and the weather was FREEZING.&lt;br /&gt;Phew.&lt;br /&gt;After that we went to this musem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdVfesR1wI/AAAAAAAABy8/rbKUvpxCbIw/s1600-h/PC050419.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280283087418283778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdVfesR1wI/AAAAAAAABy8/rbKUvpxCbIw/s320/PC050419.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;DAY 7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdVfFlSRdI/AAAAAAAABy0/7dEb029winc/s1600-h/PC060430.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280283080678065618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdVfFlSRdI/AAAAAAAABy0/7dEb029winc/s320/PC060430.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ME + JAY CHOU (Plastic) at the airport. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdVe_tRxaI/AAAAAAAABys/USGU30h-S0E/s1600-h/PC070431.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280283079100974498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdVe_tRxaI/AAAAAAAABys/USGU30h-S0E/s320/PC070431.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A pic of the bittergourd my mum bought there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;JEAN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tag &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;reply&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;yo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Caroline&lt;/strong&gt; - What instructions?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shaian&lt;/strong&gt; - No problem. Sorry&lt;br /&gt;dear, relinked. Old and my memory's failing me. :O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wern Chieh&lt;/strong&gt; - Haha thanks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Junheng&lt;/strong&gt; - LOL. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&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&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/8883835594421937222-681844992744611240?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/681844992744611240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=681844992744611240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/681844992744611240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/681844992744611240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/2008/12/say-it-again.html' title='Say it again!'/><author><name>`bEANiiE//* ((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUduHn8bfmI/AAAAAAAAB3U/ZfsVFK-BpXY/s72-c/PB300111.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-1555390571351396395</id><published>2008-12-15T23:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T23:06:00.787-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Twilight!</title><content type='html'>Okay, no pictures this time, yesterday Junheng, Caroline and I went to watch Twilight.&lt;br /&gt;Mannan can't go; apparently he's hiding from some camp or something.&lt;br /&gt;Shit, am I supposed to say that out?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twilight is pretty good.&lt;br /&gt;Cos I read the saga way before I watched the movie, so I kind of like, have high expectations?&lt;br /&gt;Like Caroline said, at least the actors can act, even if they are not eactly suitable for the characters.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I like Bella's dad. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the movie we talked about *ahem*, which Caroline said, "We should have talked about this sooner, then we won't have the awkward silence!"&lt;br /&gt;To which Junheng replied, "Huh?"&lt;br /&gt;To Mannan: HA! I found someone who's as clueless as me! (No offence!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, am going out with Shaian &amp;amp; Tracy (P6 friends) tmr.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna watch Yes Man but it's not showing yet.&lt;br /&gt;WHY?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and again:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I WANNA WATCH ANGUS, THONGS AND PERFECT SNOGGING!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love J.&lt;br /&gt;(Pictures taken in Taiwan will be up soon, promise! :x)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8883835594421937222-1555390571351396395?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/1555390571351396395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=1555390571351396395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/1555390571351396395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/1555390571351396395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/2008/12/twilight.html' title='Twilight!'/><author><name>`bEANiiE//* ((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-2695707504062401959</id><published>2008-12-15T22:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T23:00:20.338-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(27/11/2008)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Billy Bombers&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Wild Child&lt;/span&gt; @ &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;The Grand Cathay&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdPhKuDrAI/AAAAAAAAByk/Ltf_3pwYO8k/s1600-h/PB270084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280276519347006466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdPhKuDrAI/AAAAAAAAByk/Ltf_3pwYO8k/s320/PB270084.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Credit: Vicki.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdPg84PJHI/AAAAAAAAByc/nSYCzseQz8c/s1600-h/PB270085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280276515631604850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdPg84PJHI/AAAAAAAAByc/nSYCzseQz8c/s320/PB270085.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One of the set meals we had. I think this is the chicken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdPgBqyzII/AAAAAAAAByU/cGBEs1PJ6Hk/s1600-h/PB270086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280276499737529474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdPgBqyzII/AAAAAAAAByU/cGBEs1PJ6Hk/s320/PB270086.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*poke poke*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdO0JavHaI/AAAAAAAAByM/n2SITxFgXVQ/s1600-h/PB270087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280275745903418786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdO0JavHaI/AAAAAAAAByM/n2SITxFgXVQ/s320/PB270087.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; OH! I kind of found this fry which is shaped like a knife! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdOzxm_ysI/AAAAAAAAByE/SXQhxmbfSQ0/s1600-h/PB270088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280275739512392386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdOzxm_ysI/AAAAAAAAByE/SXQhxmbfSQ0/s320/PB270088.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Feedback form!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdOzrrOzRI/AAAAAAAABx8/QmLcVYW_VfQ/s1600-h/PB270089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280275737919540498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdOzrrOzRI/AAAAAAAABx8/QmLcVYW_VfQ/s320/PB270089.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We paid $20++ for this posh meal.&lt;br /&gt;Beans, lemon, random garnish and... chicken skin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdOzTXXa5I/AAAAAAAABx0/cIVHpP0HlFs/s1600-h/PB270090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280275731393768338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdOzTXXa5I/AAAAAAAABx0/cIVHpP0HlFs/s320/PB270090.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Look much nicer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdOy79x1RI/AAAAAAAABxs/GGZQC9Teunk/s1600-h/PB270091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280275725112431890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdOy79x1RI/AAAAAAAABxs/GGZQC9Teunk/s320/PB270091.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdMzwj4rUI/AAAAAAAABxk/WHwPU99T3Qc/s1600-h/PB270092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280273540207652162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdMzwj4rUI/AAAAAAAABxk/WHwPU99T3Qc/s320/PB270092.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdMzlvu5KI/AAAAAAAABxc/piY97YBxyfs/s1600-h/PB270093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280273537304552610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdMzlvu5KI/AAAAAAAABxc/piY97YBxyfs/s320/PB270093.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, we were kind of walking on the street and this random guy asked us to buy this album.&lt;br /&gt;$5.&lt;br /&gt;Totally not worth it. T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdMzCrr5cI/AAAAAAAABxU/ofNr1QUYCxs/s1600-h/PB270095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280273527892338114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdMzCrr5cI/AAAAAAAABxU/ofNr1QUYCxs/s320/PB270095.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The set meal comes with Ben &amp;amp; Jerry's!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdMyhu4vrI/AAAAAAAABxM/sNBVNl1rIMw/s1600-h/PB270096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280273519047392946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdMyhu4vrI/AAAAAAAABxM/sNBVNl1rIMw/s320/PB270096.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The valley, modeled by Caroline/me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdMyUMol2I/AAAAAAAABxE/VZDeGMYjY40/s1600-h/PB270097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280273515414067042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdMyUMol2I/AAAAAAAABxE/VZDeGMYjY40/s320/PB270097.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A valley isn't complete without some water running through.&lt;br /&gt;In this case, coke. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Wild child is super cool!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;"Who are we?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;"Abbey Mount!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;"Who are we?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;"Abbey Mount!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;"What are we?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;"A single sex institution for girls aged eleven to&lt;br /&gt;seventeen?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Haha. ;D&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8883835594421937222-2695707504062401959?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/2695707504062401959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=2695707504062401959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/2695707504062401959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/2695707504062401959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/2008/12/pictures.html' title='Pictures!'/><author><name>`bEANiiE//* ((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_z-FnCzt8e44/SUdPhKuDrAI/AAAAAAAAByk/Ltf_3pwYO8k/s72-c/PB270084.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-8680421502564336832</id><published>2008-12-15T02:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T02:55:49.444-08:00</updated><title type='text'>To: Caroline.</title><content type='html'>BLOGBLOGBLOGBLOGBLOGBLOGBLOGBLOGBLOGBLOGBLOGBLOGBLOGBLOG&lt;br /&gt;BLOGBLOGBLOGBLOGBLOGBLOGBLOGBLOGBLOGBLOGBLOGBLOGBLOGBLOG&lt;br /&gt;BLOGBLOGBLOGBLOGBLOGBLOGBLOGBLOGBLOGBLOGBLOGBLOGBLOGBLOG&lt;br /&gt;BLOGBLOGBLOGBLOGBLOGBLOGBLOGBLOGBLOGBLOGBLOGBLOGBLOGBLOG&lt;br /&gt;BLOGBLOGBLOGBLOGBLOGBLOGBLOGBLOGBLOGBLOGBLOGBLOGBLOGBLOG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Requested)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will blog about whatever I promised tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;Okay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND LASTLY:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I WANT TO WATCH ANGUS, THONGS AND PERFECT SNOGGING!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8883835594421937222-8680421502564336832?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/8680421502564336832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=8680421502564336832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/8680421502564336832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/8680421502564336832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/2008/12/to-caroline.html' title='To: Caroline.'/><author><name>`bEANiiE//* ((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-406543181258098136</id><published>2008-12-10T00:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:14:18.690-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I AM BACK! ;D</title><content type='html'>Helllloooo world!&lt;br /&gt;I am back from my trip to Taiwan.&lt;br /&gt;It rocked. ;D&lt;br /&gt;Pictures will be up my this week (hopefully with fingers crossed).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I am here to blog about &lt;strong&gt;an intellectual&lt;/strong&gt; (sp?) &lt;strong&gt;conversation&lt;/strong&gt; that happened today between Vicki and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vicki&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Do you know that having a cough is so miserable? You cannot drink cold drink, cannot eat anything like my Ruffles-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jean&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;But Khoo Yong Guan added me on Facebook! Who cares?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay you get it.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;World Chorale Festival tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Fingers and everything crossed (literally) in hope that we will do well. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8883835594421937222-406543181258098136?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/406543181258098136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=406543181258098136' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/406543181258098136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-8993191533013862550</id><published>2008-11-28T00:23:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T00:31:38.881-08:00</updated><title type='text'>OMG I am bacccckkkk!</title><content type='html'>Okay, the stupid computer died on me (again) last week and I buried it but it came back.&lt;br /&gt;But the internet explorer is having some problem with the add ons and it's very laggy.&lt;br /&gt;So I will only be posting pictures of the outing with mannan + vicki and caroline + vicki when I am back from &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;taiwan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes I am going to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;TAIWAN&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(skips around in front of the monitor)&lt;br /&gt;Okay gonna bring back loads of pressies for all of you.&lt;br /&gt;Be good and you shall have loads!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugh, this few days are a total bomb.&lt;br /&gt;Like you turn around and the holidays are half gone.&lt;br /&gt;All I did and enjoyed doing (okay most of the time) was choir.&lt;br /&gt;I really don't know what have I been doing actually.&lt;br /&gt;Okay.&lt;br /&gt;So yay!&lt;br /&gt;I am watching Twilight (and Angus, Thongs and Perfect Snogging please!) on the 18th of December with Caroline, Junheng, maybe Mabellyn and maybe Mannan.&lt;br /&gt;Yay yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, watch this space cos it's gonna overflow with pictures when I am back (around 7 Dec?)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Jean Lila _____.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-8733943640154443539</id><published>2008-11-17T03:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T04:05:44.117-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jean's secret obsession with quizzes. (Well, not so secret anymore.)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="resdiv"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table style="BORDER-RIGHT: black 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: black 1px solid; BACKGROUND: white; BORDER-LEFT: black 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: black 1px solid" width="375" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Jean --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;[adjective]:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tastes like fried chicken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="15"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: #ff0000" href="http://www.quizgalaxy.com/quiz_83.html"&gt;'How will you be defined in the dictionary?'&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a style="COLOR: #ff0000" href="http://www.quizgalaxy.com/"&gt;QuizGalaxy.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="resdiv"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table style="BORDER-RIGHT: black 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: black 1px solid; BACKGROUND: white; BORDER-LEFT: black 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: black 1px solid" width="410" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="20"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: black 3px solid; BORDER-TOP: black 3px solid; BORDER-LEFT: black 3px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: black 3px solid" alt="QuizGalaxy!" src="http://img.quizgalaxy.com/obituary-Jean-7-2-0.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr height="20"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt" align="middle"&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: #ff0000" href="http://www.quizgalaxy.com/quiz.php?id=114"&gt;'What will your obituary say?'&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a style="COLOR: #ff0000" href="http://www.quizgalaxy.com/"&gt;QuizGalaxy.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: black 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: black 2px solid; BORDER-LEFT: black 2px solid; WIDTH: 380px; BORDER-BOTTOM: black 2px solid; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #eeeeee; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 6px; PADDING-LEFT: 6px; FONT-SIZE: 14pt; PADDING-BOTTOM: 6px; COLOR: red; PADDING-TOP: 6px; FONT-FAMILY: arial"&gt;You are fun and unique.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 6px; PADDING-LEFT: 6px; FONT-SIZE: 12pt; PADDING-BOTTOM: 6px; COLOR: black; PADDING-TOP: 6px; FONT-FAMILY: arial"&gt;Your parents should have named you...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 6px; PADDING-LEFT: 6px; FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-SIZE: 18pt; PADDING-BOTTOM: 6px; COLOR: black; PADDING-TOP: 6px; FONT-FAMILY: arial"&gt;Lila&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 10px; BORDER-TOP: 2px dotted; PADDING-LEFT: 10px; FONT-SIZE: 10pt; PADDING-BOTTOM: 10px; PADDING-TOP: 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.quizgalaxy.com/quiz_232.html"&gt;What should your parents have named you?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at &lt;a href="http://www.quizgalaxy.com/"&gt;QuizGalaxy.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="resdiv"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table width="450" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="353" src="http://img.quizgalaxy.com/wantedposter.php?name=Jean&amp;amp;msg=9&amp;amp;reward=20" width="270" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.quizgalaxy.com/quiz.php?id=46"&gt;Take this quiz&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://www.quizgalaxy.com/"&gt;QuizGalaxy.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="resdiv"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table style="BORDER-RIGHT: black 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: black 1px solid; BACKGROUND: url(http://img.quizgalaxy.com/pill-effect-bg.jpg) no-repeat; BORDER-LEFT: black 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: black 1px solid" height="515" width="400" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="150"&gt;&lt;td colspan="3"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="75"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="middle"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Jean Pills:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will cause a decrease in homicidal rage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="75"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt" valign="bottom" align="middle"&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: #ff0000" href="http://www.quizgalaxy.com/quiz.php?id=101"&gt;'What effect do you have on people?'&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a style="COLOR: #ff0000" href="http://www.quizgalaxy.com/"&gt;QuizGalaxy.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;table style="BORDER-RIGHT: black 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: black 1px solid; BORDER-LEFT: black 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: black 1px solid" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="4" width="380" border="0" name="qgresulttable"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="100"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.quizgalaxy.com/paycheck.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-SIZE: 10pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;You're meant for a job that is...&lt;br /&gt;Intellectual&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; PADDING-BOTTOM: 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" colspan="2"&gt;You are a deep and intellectual person who enjoys considering the big questions in life. The perfect job for you would involve keeping your brain in top shape. Your perfect job matches are: Lawyer, Professor, writer, philosopher&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="BORDER-TOP: black 2px solid; COLOR: black; PADDING-TOP: 5px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" colspan="2"&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: red; TEXT-DECORATION: none" href="http://www.quizgalaxy.com/quiz_205.html"&gt;'What job are you meant for?'&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a style="COLOR: red; TEXT-DECORATION: none" href="http://www.quizgalaxy.com/"&gt;QuizGalaxy.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8883835594421937222-8733943640154443539?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/8733943640154443539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=8733943640154443539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/8733943640154443539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/8733943640154443539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/2008/11/jeans-secret-obsession-with-quizzes.html' title='Jean&apos;s secret obsession with quizzes. (Well, not so secret anymore.)'/><author><name>`bEANiiE//* ((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-2243377827343358623</id><published>2008-11-17T02:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T03:00:22.673-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Love Hayley Williams!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SSFJ_vrLjQI/AAAAAAAABoE/ECv45RHJz2I/s1600-h/Hayley+Williams.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269574398478355714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SSFJ_vrLjQI/AAAAAAAABoE/ECv45RHJz2I/s320/Hayley+Williams.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Just a random note: Hayley's hair is really cool.&lt;br /&gt;When my stupid-looking and freshly-cut fringe grows back, I am going to have a fringe like hers!&lt;br /&gt;Haha. :D&lt;br /&gt;Also, to Caroline: Another one of my obsessions for you to post about! Go google her. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Symposium is tomorrow. Phew.&lt;br /&gt;Like, finally.&lt;br /&gt;Thought I might as well be dead after all the practices.&lt;br /&gt;Mannan says I look weird in a tie.&lt;br /&gt;I think I look okay!&lt;br /&gt;And Tzuning is obsessed with him in the tie.&lt;br /&gt;"I think I look great in a tie."&lt;br /&gt;He doesn't even know how to tie one in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then Thursday, Mannan, Vicki and I are going to chill out!&lt;br /&gt;Give me a mo to sms caroline if she wants to go. ;D&lt;br /&gt;*A sms later...*&lt;br /&gt;Okay, back. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, we are going to have a bitch family BBQ!&lt;br /&gt;Hope it will be a success.&lt;br /&gt;The last time I planned, it didn't even happen, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Laugh out loud!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Jeanius.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;You got reply!&lt;/span&gt; (I am getting sick of this header)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mannanBAM&lt;/strong&gt; - Don't say that in Caroline's face! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;shaian &lt;/strong&gt;- Actually I like Wangzi, but my crazy banana friend made me post that! Haha. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Caroline&lt;/strong&gt; - Haha, they are not really my friends. Did I mention naming my daughter Ophelia? If I have a son instead, I'll name him Murphy! So cute right! And you didn't force me, I was happily doing it in exchange for London/Ashley/Cole/Dylan/Jay/Joey/Wuzun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mannaBAM&lt;/strong&gt; - (HAHA typo!) AHHH! No! They are related to Keddy right! NOOO! *screams and run*&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8883835594421937222-2243377827343358623?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/2243377827343358623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=2243377827343358623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/2243377827343358623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/2243377827343358623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-love-hayley-williams.html' title='I Love Hayley Williams!'/><author><name>`bEANiiE//* ((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_z-FnCzt8e44/SSFJ_vrLjQI/AAAAAAAABoE/ECv45RHJz2I/s72-c/Hayley+Williams.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-8656870903235632248</id><published>2008-11-15T01:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T01:50:04.805-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lucky to have been where we have been.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SR6UIzrLeoI/AAAAAAAABms/62vUiotigvU/s1600-h/the_causeway_of_SG_by_jacobng.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268811493101238914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SR6UIzrLeoI/AAAAAAAABms/62vUiotigvU/s320/the_causeway_of_SG_by_jacobng.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; RAHRAHRAH.&lt;br /&gt;What kind of teacher in charge turns up to practice nearly 3 hours late just because he has to get some "medicine"?&lt;br /&gt;We waited from 2.30 until 5.15, then when practice was supposed to end at 5, we ended at like 6.15.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks a lot man.&lt;br /&gt;I mean, Mrs Yeap doesn't leave choir practice to get some laksa and then comes back late, and goes, "Whoops, I forgot to sign the attendance cards."&lt;br /&gt;(Comparision purposes only.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus, it was super-duper boring.&lt;br /&gt;All we are supposed to do is to practice the script, change the script, practice somemore, change somemore.&lt;br /&gt;RAWR.&lt;br /&gt;WTH.&lt;br /&gt;Another symposium "rehearsal" on Monday.&lt;br /&gt;YAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I double checked and sadly yes, I am in 3B1.&lt;br /&gt;Don't get me wrong, guys, I just want to get into 1B2. T.T&lt;br /&gt;1B2 is super crowded, with 68 people.&lt;br /&gt;I hope the appeal will be sucessful, and then I get to join 1B1 and let other people have my place at 3B1!&lt;br /&gt;See, I am kind okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, adding on, a random quiz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Name a friend from A to Z.&lt;br /&gt;A ; Abigail&lt;br /&gt;B ; BaNANA!&lt;br /&gt;C ; Caroline&lt;br /&gt;D ; Daniel&lt;br /&gt;E ; Esther&lt;br /&gt;F ; Fion&lt;br /&gt;G ; George&lt;br /&gt;H ; Hanquan&lt;br /&gt;I ; Ivy&lt;br /&gt;J ; Junheng&lt;br /&gt;K ; Keke&lt;br /&gt;L ; Lynette&lt;br /&gt;M ; Mannan&lt;br /&gt;N ; Nicholas W.&lt;br /&gt;O ;&lt;br /&gt;P ;&lt;br /&gt;Q ; Qiaoyi&lt;br /&gt;R ; Rashmi&lt;br /&gt;S ; Stuart&lt;br /&gt;T ; Tengyong&lt;br /&gt;U.; Unique&lt;br /&gt;V ; Vicki&lt;br /&gt;W ; Wendy&lt;br /&gt;X ; Xianting&lt;br /&gt;Y ; Yingjie&lt;br /&gt;Z ; Zanelle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.How many siblings does A have? (Abigail)&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea. :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What does B sms you about? (BaNANA)&lt;br /&gt;(okay, BaNANA is actually Caroline) Random, random stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What is C’s nickname? (Caroline)&lt;br /&gt;Banana woman, Nana, Quartermistress, etc etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. How did you get to know D? (Daniel)&lt;br /&gt;A random exchange programme with aliens. Kidding. Choir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. How desperate is E? (Esther)&lt;br /&gt;Desperate as in?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. How much older/younger is F than you? (Fion)&lt;br /&gt;Not sure, maybe 200 years?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Do you think you'll fall in love with G? (George)&lt;br /&gt;Ahem. Ask Mannan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.Are H and I together? (Hanquan &amp;amp; Ivy)&lt;br /&gt;Seriously?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. What happens if J suddenly turns into your enemy? (Junheng)&lt;br /&gt;Steal all his Ashley Tisdale pics! *heheh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Under what conditions will K and L get married? (Keke &amp;amp; Lynette)&lt;br /&gt;Lynette is permenantly attached to Joe, Zac and whoever else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. How many people you know with M’s name? (Mannan)&lt;br /&gt;So far I only know 1 Mannan! (Don't get me another one PLEASE!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Do you enjoy talking on the phone with N? (Nicholas W.)&lt;br /&gt;As long as he's not watching America's Next Top Model at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Do you think O knows P? (blank &amp;amp; blank)&lt;br /&gt;Identities unknown!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. How geeky is Q?(Qiaoyi)&lt;br /&gt;Not very, I suppose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Is R very popular? (Rashmi)&lt;br /&gt;Popular with Mannan, Vicki and I (and maybe Nic?)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. What happens if S likes you? (Stuart)&lt;br /&gt;Scream and run around the Earth twice, then smash his guitar on his head (cos he promised about Yingjie!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Is T a very random person? (Tengyong)&lt;br /&gt;Random? No. Funny? Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. How are U and V related? (Unique &amp;amp; Vicki)&lt;br /&gt;Senior/Junior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Do you take W as anything else other than a friend? (Wendy)&lt;br /&gt;Neighbour. Hang-out pal. Kind-of confidante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. When was the last time you met up with X? (Xianting)&lt;br /&gt;Shanghai! 6 months ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Are Y and Z enemies?(Yingjie &amp;amp; Zanelle)&lt;br /&gt;Not really. They don't know each other in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Of A to Z which do you love most and will give love?&lt;br /&gt;BaNANA, Caroline, Mannan, Vicki (and maybe George?!). Hey, you guys know I love you all loads right...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Have you ever loved and confessed to anyone from A to Z?&lt;br /&gt;Duh! I love them all! Even Rashmi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0.25em"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8883835594421937222-8656870903235632248?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/8656870903235632248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=8656870903235632248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/8656870903235632248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/8656870903235632248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/2008/11/lucky-to-have-been-where-we-have-been.html' title='Lucky to have been where we have been.'/><author><name>`bEANiiE//* ((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_z-FnCzt8e44/SR6UIzrLeoI/AAAAAAAABms/62vUiotigvU/s72-c/the_causeway_of_SG_by_jacobng.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-4742855682322698043</id><published>2008-11-15T01:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T01:18:57.507-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lucky</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;By Jason Mraz ft. Colbie Caillat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you hear me,&lt;br /&gt;I'm talking to you&lt;br /&gt;Across the water across the deep blue ocean&lt;br /&gt;Under the open sky oh my, baby I'm trying&lt;br /&gt;Boy I hear you in my dreams&lt;br /&gt;I feel your whisper across the sea&lt;br /&gt;I keep you with me in my heart&lt;br /&gt;You make it easier when life gets hard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm lucky I'm in love with my best friend&lt;br /&gt;Lucky to have been where I have been&lt;br /&gt;Lucky to be coming home again&lt;br /&gt;Oooohhhhoohhhhohhooohhooohhooohoooh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They don't know how long it takes&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for a love like this&lt;br /&gt;Every time we say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;I wish we had one more kiss&lt;br /&gt;I'll wait for you I promise you, I will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm lucky I'm in love with my best friend&lt;br /&gt;Lucky to have been where I have been&lt;br /&gt;Lucky to be coming home again&lt;br /&gt;I'm lucky we're in love in every way&lt;br /&gt;Lucky to have stayed where we have stayed&lt;br /&gt;Lucky to be coming home someday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so I'm sailing through the sea&lt;br /&gt;To an island where we'll meet&lt;br /&gt;You'll hear the music, feel the air&lt;br /&gt;I'll put a flower in your hair&lt;br /&gt;Though the breezes through trees&lt;br /&gt;Move so pretty you're all I see&lt;br /&gt;As the world keeps spinning round&lt;br /&gt;You hold me right here right now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm lucky I'm in love with my best friend&lt;br /&gt;Lucky to have been where I have been&lt;br /&gt;Lucky to be coming home again&lt;br /&gt;I'm lucky we're in love in every way&lt;br /&gt;Lucky to have stayed where we have stayed&lt;br /&gt;Lucky to be coming home someday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooohh ooooh oooh oooh ooh ooh ooh ooh&lt;br /&gt;Ooooh ooooh oooh oooh ooh ooh ooh ooh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8883835594421937222-4742855682322698043?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/4742855682322698043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=4742855682322698043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/4742855682322698043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/4742855682322698043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/2008/11/lucky.html' title='Lucky'/><author><name>`bEANiiE//* ((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-8403170632114567764</id><published>2008-11-13T00:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T00:44:04.375-08:00</updated><title type='text'>As we ride off to the sunset.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SRvlgAPDd0I/AAAAAAAABj0/Kcibwdz8jis/s1600-h/The_Bus_of_Dreams_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268056527121643330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SRvlgAPDd0I/AAAAAAAABj0/Kcibwdz8jis/s320/The_Bus_of_Dreams_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Okay, this is a warning: This post is going to be quite a rant, so skip if you wish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Combinations are out a day earlier!&lt;br /&gt;OMGxsz.&lt;br /&gt;Mannan sent me a text this morning that simply said "vicki is in 1b1. jean is in 3b1."&lt;br /&gt;I was like, ZOMG, how did you know?&lt;br /&gt;They were out at the foyer already!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So from what I gather, Vicki is actually in 1b2, not 1b1.&lt;br /&gt;I am still stuck in 3b1, no luck.&lt;br /&gt;I expected triple science. :/&lt;br /&gt;I called Car and she said that we meet all the expectations what, why can't we get in?&lt;br /&gt;True.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I am going to appeal.&lt;br /&gt;No harm trying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, basically that's it.&lt;br /&gt;After all the hoo-ha, it's getting kind of boring now.&lt;br /&gt;I will go check for myself tomorrow morning. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's choir practice was &lt;strong&gt;demoralising&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I kind of agree with what Car said, read her blog.&lt;br /&gt;Although the teacher was kinda guo fen, I think basically she cares larh.&lt;br /&gt;So I am remaining neutral on this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;(And what's with all the hungarian songs?!)&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, choir comm and some people helped to clear out the disgusting and trash-filled store yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Kudos to whoever who helped!&lt;br /&gt;Choir store's still dusty, so please a vacumm (sp?) cleaner, those small but powerful kind if you have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Say no to dust!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I wanted to make a point that tagging along with the comm for all the activities won't do you much good for getting in the comm next year.&lt;br /&gt;You may not know, but most of us may think that you are irritating.&lt;br /&gt;I hope you get what I mean, and stop trying to suck up to whoever.&lt;br /&gt;If you're reading this, heed the jeanius' advice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Learn to love,&lt;br /&gt;Jean! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8883835594421937222-8403170632114567764?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/8403170632114567764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=8403170632114567764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/8403170632114567764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/8403170632114567764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/2008/11/as-we-ride-off-to-sunset.html' title='As we ride off to the sunset.'/><author><name>`bEANiiE//* ((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_z-FnCzt8e44/SRvlgAPDd0I/AAAAAAAABj0/Kcibwdz8jis/s72-c/The_Bus_of_Dreams_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-7161723545813168296</id><published>2008-11-11T05:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T05:31:31.261-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Caroline's Gargantuan Obsession with A WEI.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yet another a wei post to end off the last one!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(I owe Caroline one!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A tribute to: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;A Wei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SRmH7hP8sNI/AAAAAAAABjs/QkKWHdEOLqk/s1600-h/%E9%98%BF%E7%B7%AF%E9%92%A2%E7%90%B4%E6%89%8B.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267390695793799378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SRmH7hP8sNI/AAAAAAAABjs/QkKWHdEOLqk/s320/%E9%98%BF%E7%B7%AF%E9%92%A2%E7%90%B4%E6%89%8B.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SRmH7I7nTKI/AAAAAAAABjk/HxzKlJdKI7Y/s1600-h/%E9%98%BF%E7%B7%AF%E5%87%8C%E6%99%A8%E5%9B%9B%E7%82%B9%E8%B5%B7%E6%9D%A5%E7%8E%A9%E6%B0%B4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267390689266060450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 237px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SRmH7I7nTKI/AAAAAAAABjk/HxzKlJdKI7Y/s320/%E9%98%BF%E7%B7%AF%E5%87%8C%E6%99%A8%E5%9B%9B%E7%82%B9%E8%B5%B7%E6%9D%A5%E7%8E%A9%E6%B0%B4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SRmH64Et7sI/AAAAAAAABjc/sP1x_V6HLyY/s1600-h/%E7%B7%AF%E5%93%A5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267390684740841154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SRmH64Et7sI/AAAAAAAABjc/sP1x_V6HLyY/s320/%E7%B7%AF%E5%93%A5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; (I realise that all of the pics are him taking himself. Narcissist! Okay, joking.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know him as the guy from Lollipop who knows how to do the Da Feng Chui!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you don't, you should go see it! It's great. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;You know we love you, A Wei!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;我们超爱你哦~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/8883835594421937222-7161723545813168296?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/7161723545813168296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=7161723545813168296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/7161723545813168296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/7161723545813168296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/2008/11/carolines-gargantuan-obsession-with-wei.html' title='Caroline&apos;s Gargantuan Obsession with A WEI.'/><author><name>`bEANiiE//* ((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_z-FnCzt8e44/SRmH7hP8sNI/AAAAAAAABjs/QkKWHdEOLqk/s72-c/%E9%98%BF%E7%B7%AF%E9%92%A2%E7%90%B4%E6%89%8B.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-5187564305289160487</id><published>2008-11-10T04:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T04:54:28.299-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Run baby run!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;THIS POST IS DEDICATED TO:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CAROLINE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267003849535087522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SRgoGGonY6I/AAAAAAAABi0/jQpup1ma9mk/s320/lollipop.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SRgoGkMnmAI/AAAAAAAABjE/SLCW6mR3sH8/s1600-h/a+wei.bmp"&gt;&lt;img 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height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8883835594421937222-5187564305289160487?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/5187564305289160487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=5187564305289160487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/5187564305289160487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/5187564305289160487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/2008/11/run-baby-run.html' title='Run baby run!'/><author><name>`bEANiiE//* ((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_z-FnCzt8e44/SRgoGGonY6I/AAAAAAAABi0/jQpup1ma9mk/s72-c/lollipop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-314110343146256521</id><published>2008-11-05T05:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T05:56:34.869-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This heart it beats, beats for only you.</title><content type='html'>Ehmagawd, I am super tired.&lt;br /&gt;Been at choir practice just now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sops were kind of... terrible.&lt;br /&gt;Like everybody was really tired and trying their very best luh.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I think we need some sectionals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After choir, I went to chill out (?) with Wendy, Tengyong, Mark and Stuart.&lt;br /&gt;They had KFC while Wendy and I smuggled Mac's ice-cream to KFC.&lt;br /&gt;We were like sharing our experiences we had with different people.&lt;br /&gt;Actually, half the time I have no idea who they were talking about.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I dug some secrets from Stuart, Tengyong and Mark (heh).&lt;br /&gt;We were laughing hysterically (okay, only Wendy and I were) all the way about Tengyong and his funny expressions, and Stuart imitating him.&lt;br /&gt;Also we were discussing some random good-looking stars and Wendy was like swooning over this actor, saying he was very good-looking.&lt;br /&gt;Stuart was like, "You cannot say this, you are looking at the most handsome guy in the world." and started posing.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you should see his act cute poses sometime!&lt;br /&gt;Like seriously, you should have been there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then later, Stuart &lt;strong&gt;FORCED &lt;/strong&gt;us to walk home with him, saying that it was quite near and we can still walk home from there.&lt;br /&gt;It was quite far lorh.&lt;br /&gt;On our way to Stuart's house, he was talking about he very tall (cos Wendy said she doesn't think that tall people are ugly), and he was "18+, going to be 2 metres already".&lt;br /&gt;Hah, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;Then someone said, "Wah, you think you so tall meh?"&lt;br /&gt;Then Stuart replied something like. at least taller than Jean or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hey, I am not short, I am just fun-sized!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After walking Stuart home, which was 85439758 km away from Hougang Mall, the guys walked Wendy and I home.&lt;br /&gt;We stay super-close to each other, by the way.&lt;br /&gt;I could throw a rock and it would probably land on Wendy's roof. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;We were talking about Mark never crying, and Tengyong was like, woah, so brave.&lt;br /&gt;Then we were crapping about Tengyong crying over physical, mental, social, environmental, economical, civil, etc etc reasons.&lt;br /&gt;"Kopi increase 10. cents... WAHHHH!"&lt;br /&gt;"You don't want to be my friend... WAHHHHH!"&lt;br /&gt;"GST increase... WAHHHHH!"&lt;br /&gt;"AHHH, POLICEMAN! WAHHHHH!"&lt;br /&gt;"The earth is warming up! Global warming! WAHHHH!"&lt;br /&gt;"A leaf dropped on the ground... WAHHHH!"&lt;br /&gt;(Okay, you get the point)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the definition of a "well-spent" afternoon!&lt;br /&gt;As in, I am not being sarcastic!&lt;br /&gt;You get to lose a lot of calories while laughing with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anybody up for lunch on friday???&lt;br /&gt;Oh, we are having sectionals. :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dead tired but somehow still alive,&lt;br /&gt;Jean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;LISTOGRAPHY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(listing of random, random things!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;5 places I want to visit before I die!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(in random order)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Paris, France.&lt;br /&gt;2. Milan, Italy.&lt;br /&gt;3. Los Angeles, California, USA.&lt;br /&gt;4. Prague, Czech Republic.&lt;br /&gt;5. Venice, Italy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8883835594421937222-314110343146256521?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/314110343146256521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=314110343146256521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/314110343146256521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/314110343146256521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/2008/11/this-heart-it-beats-beats-for-only-you.html' title='This heart it beats, beats for only you.'/><author><name>`bEANiiE//* ((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-3952062119046076215</id><published>2008-11-04T02:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T03:01:36.632-08:00</updated><title type='text'>All you need is love.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SRAp9bVMZqI/AAAAAAAABhk/4ppG1Eu6vXo/s1600-h/all_you_need_is_love_by_WiNSANE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264754099681519266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SRAp9bVMZqI/AAAAAAAABhk/4ppG1Eu6vXo/s320/all_you_need_is_love_by_WiNSANE.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;大家 (pauses) 好!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I had this Symposium mc/host "training" thingy.&lt;br /&gt;Yay, Vicki, Yvette, Tzuning and I completed the script already!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and thank you the lovely 104 (?) girls for letting us have the upper portion!&lt;br /&gt;You know we love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I just remembered some certain scenes at the library that caused me to laugh out loud.&lt;br /&gt;Okay. So.&lt;br /&gt;Choir at 1.30pm tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;Haha, sorry to those who I said that choir starts at 2!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I am running out of ideas to blog about.&lt;br /&gt;Holidays are super boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Jean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;TAG REPLIES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YUHUI&lt;/strong&gt; - Hi! Yeps. xD&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8883835594421937222-3952062119046076215?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/3952062119046076215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=3952062119046076215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/3952062119046076215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/3952062119046076215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/2008/11/all-you-need-is-love.html' title='All you need is love.'/><author><name>`bEANiiE//* ((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_z-FnCzt8e44/SRAp9bVMZqI/AAAAAAAABhk/4ppG1Eu6vXo/s72-c/all_you_need_is_love_by_WiNSANE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-7435495212140740233</id><published>2008-11-03T03:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T03:28:47.787-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Check this out!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9tntx2SkEDI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9tntx2SkEDI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check them out. :D&lt;br /&gt;Was randomly youtubing around well, youtube, and I landed on one of his videos.&lt;br /&gt;The girl's pretty cool too. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Random: I had lunch just now, and ordered you mian + teh beng for old times's sake. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had been wandering around Youtube for some guitar tutorial videos.&lt;br /&gt;Trying to learn some songs now. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peaceout,&lt;br /&gt;Jean.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8883835594421937222-7435495212140740233?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/7435495212140740233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=7435495212140740233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/7435495212140740233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/7435495212140740233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/2008/11/check-them-out.html' title='Check this out!'/><author><name>`bEANiiE//* ((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-4550907102320537963</id><published>2008-10-30T03:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T03:39:59.156-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I hate this part.</title><content type='html'>It's a really great song.&lt;br /&gt;A bit un-pussycat doll, but I totally love it.&lt;br /&gt;I don't really like Nicole's vocals here though.&lt;br /&gt;I wish they'd let the other dolls sing too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The song's available at my very, &lt;em&gt;very&lt;/em&gt; cool music player at the side bar. &gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I Hate This Part - The Pussycat Dolls.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're driving slow through the snow on 5th Avenue&lt;br /&gt;And right now radio's all that we can hear&lt;br /&gt;Now we ain't talk since we left, it's so over due&lt;br /&gt;It's cold outside but between us it's worse in here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world slows down&lt;br /&gt;But my heart beats fast right now&lt;br /&gt;I know this is the part&lt;br /&gt;Where the end starts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't take it any longer&lt;br /&gt;Thought that we were stronger&lt;br /&gt;All we do is linger&lt;br /&gt;Slipping through my fingers&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna try now&lt;br /&gt;All that's left's goodbye to&lt;br /&gt;Find a way that I can tell you&lt;br /&gt;I hate this part right here&lt;br /&gt;I hate this part right here&lt;br /&gt;I just can't take your tears&lt;br /&gt;I hate this part right here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday, 7 takes of the same old scene&lt;br /&gt;Seems we're bound by the laws of the same routine&lt;br /&gt;Gotta talk to you now 'fore we go to sleep&lt;br /&gt;But will we sleep once I tell you what's hurting me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world slows down&lt;br /&gt;But my heart beats fast right now&lt;br /&gt;I know this is the part&lt;br /&gt;Where the end starts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't take it any longer&lt;br /&gt;Thought that we were stronger&lt;br /&gt;All we do is linger&lt;br /&gt;Slipping through our fingers&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna try now&lt;br /&gt;All that's left's goodbye to&lt;br /&gt;Find a way that I can tell you&lt;br /&gt;I hate this part right here&lt;br /&gt;I hate this part right here&lt;br /&gt;I just can't take your tears&lt;br /&gt;I hate this part right here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you'll ask me to hold on&lt;br /&gt;And carry on like nothing's wrong&lt;br /&gt;But there is no more time for lies&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I see sunset in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't take it any longer&lt;br /&gt;Thought that we were stronger&lt;br /&gt;All we do is linger&lt;br /&gt;Slipping through our fingers&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna try now&lt;br /&gt;All that's left's goodbye to&lt;br /&gt;Find a way that I can tell you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That I gotta do it,&lt;br /&gt;I gotta do it,&lt;br /&gt;I gotta do it&lt;br /&gt;I hate this part&lt;br /&gt;I gotta do it,&lt;br /&gt;I gotta do it,&lt;br /&gt;I gotta do it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate this part right here&lt;br /&gt;I hate this part right here&lt;br /&gt;I just can't take these tears&lt;br /&gt;I hate this part right here&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8883835594421937222-4550907102320537963?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/4550907102320537963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=4550907102320537963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/4550907102320537963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/4550907102320537963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-hate-this-part.html' title='I hate this part.'/><author><name>`bEANiiE//* ((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-1201809241726888249</id><published>2008-10-30T00:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T00:39:34.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh why do we like to hurt so much?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SQlhnHRJewI/AAAAAAAABgk/XQxY8WDeThs/s1600-h/Forgotten_Fairytales_II_by_zemotion.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262844964152900354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SQlhnHRJewI/AAAAAAAABgk/XQxY8WDeThs/s320/Forgotten_Fairytales_II_by_zemotion.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yayness.&lt;br /&gt;Miss Joan Chia is going to be one of the choir's teachers-in-charge!&lt;br /&gt;Stuart really likes her, I think.&lt;br /&gt;"You can go and kiss her feet." as quoted, exact words, by Mrs Yeap.&lt;br /&gt;And Mrs Khor is going to retire.&lt;br /&gt;Aww.&lt;br /&gt;I hope she enjoys her days of retirement where she won't be thinking of algebra too much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES YES YES!&lt;br /&gt;Mannan (previously in the 10/10 outing, He Who Must Not Be Named), Vicki and I are going to watch High School Musical 3 next monday!&lt;br /&gt;YAYAYAYAY!&lt;br /&gt;Ashleeeeeyyyy Tisdaleeeee!&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;We are, of course, going to visit our dear friend Rashmi.&lt;br /&gt;"You guys are sooo mean!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I am going to end here with tag replies at the bottom as Mannan complained that my posts are too long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lovelovelove,&lt;br /&gt;Jean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YOU GOT (TAG) REPLY!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wenxi&lt;/strong&gt; - Linked. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OLAS ;D&lt;/strong&gt; - Oh thanks. You are pretty nice too. Emphasis noted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YONGHAN!&lt;/strong&gt; - Oh. I helped. I was fanning/butter-ing the grill + satay + chicken wings and helping out until the smoke got into my eyes, and I went to pei Vicki. I guess you didn't see me. And Nicholas posted on his old blog that he got diarrhoea after eating the food and he didn't went to choir the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nick 4th&lt;/strong&gt; - Hay! Erm. Oh. I don't know. Slipped my mind perhaps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8883835594421937222-1201809241726888249?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/1201809241726888249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=1201809241726888249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/1201809241726888249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/1201809241726888249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/2008/10/oh-why-do-we-like-to-hurt-so-much.html' title='Oh why do we like to hurt so much?'/><author><name>`bEANiiE//* ((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_z-FnCzt8e44/SQlhnHRJewI/AAAAAAAABgk/XQxY8WDeThs/s72-c/Forgotten_Fairytales_II_by_zemotion.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-9217158937887914011</id><published>2008-10-28T01:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T01:18:01.978-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Here we are!</title><content type='html'>YESSS!&lt;br /&gt;My new blogskin's finally done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It looks... gigantic.&lt;br /&gt;But who cares.&lt;br /&gt;It will do for now. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8883835594421937222-9217158937887914011?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/9217158937887914011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=9217158937887914011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/9217158937887914011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/9217158937887914011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/2008/10/here-we-are.html' title='Here we are!'/><author><name>`bEANiiE//* ((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-1065778747800067690</id><published>2008-10-22T05:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T06:33:12.753-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Even though I really love you,</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;I'm gonna smile 'cause I deserve to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SP8eXWWciWI/AAAAAAAABgU/3RJIoXb9O4s/s1600-h/Forgotten_Fairytales_by_zemotion.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259956276277578082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SP8eXWWciWI/AAAAAAAABgU/3RJIoXb9O4s/s320/Forgotten_Fairytales_by_zemotion.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hey readers.&lt;br /&gt;You are stuck in Jean's crappy and awful blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I am here to promote Caroline's stories!&lt;br /&gt;So far she has written to Part 3!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(I am not sure of the title though. Is there any?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;If you fancy some action-packed story, check out her blog at &lt;a href="http://ishallbeback.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://ishallbeback.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is a super talented writer. :D&lt;br /&gt;And she joined Fictionpress.com.&lt;br /&gt;Her pen name's Licorane Gown, but she will only be posting her stories like, 3 days later?&lt;br /&gt;I am on FP too, but I don't think anybody could find me, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and a gazillion thanks to Stuart for lending me his precious Jay Chou album!&lt;br /&gt;It's a little weird though.&lt;br /&gt;The song titles appear differently on the com.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, it can be changed anyway. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To preventing you from dozing off, let me add a quiz:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What are your chances of getting with your crush?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Let's see. Insignificant. I think he has no idea about my existence.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Have you ever slept in a bed with the same sex?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The last time I checked, I bunked into a hotel room with 15 other people. Of both genders. Freak out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Are you keeping a big secret right now?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;YES! OMG so big that my head is gonna explode from just knowing it! xsz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you like canada?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't know, I have not exactly been there, you know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Are your parents protective of you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not exactly. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What's one action you do when you're really nervous?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I.. play with the second button on my school blouse (if I happened to be wearing it) Sometimes it pops open. *gasps*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Is money important to you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If I said no I would probably be lying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Have you ever stayed up all night while drunk or high?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;High. I don't drink. I can't remember where.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you find yourself saying mean things to people over the internet that you wouldn't say in real life?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am total-&lt;em&gt;freaking&lt;/em&gt;-ly guilty of that. Not that I feel bad about it. Hey, they don't call me bitch for nothing! xsz. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you lie about your age?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You think? My friendster profile says I'm 19. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What is your ring tone?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That's What You Get - Paramore. Loud enough for me to notice that my phone is, ringing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What did you drink last?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mixed fruits youghurt drink! Yumm!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Last time you talked to your mom?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;About 5 mins? She asked me to stuff my face with apples. Okay, not exactly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How is your hair?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Blonde, waist-long and pin-straight (without rebonding). At this time next year, I have no doubts that I will be bald.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Have you been in a car accident?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nope. Not my idea of fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you care if people hate you for no reason?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will probably be too slow to realise that unless they diss me openly. Anyway, I will just take it as they're jealous (of what, I really don't know). I have other things to care about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Did anyone see you kiss the last person you kissed?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I still have my first kiss! Yay! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Is your hair up?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I like it down, across my back!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you think you are an argumentative person?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I fight for what I want and I what believe in. Mostly I get nowhere. Hahahaxsz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Is your phone right beside you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Which one are you talking about? My iPhone, Samsung Omnia or Walkman phone? (only kidding.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Will this weekend be a good one?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have no plans yet. But next week will be &lt;em&gt;great&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ever gone skinny dipping?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nope and I don't think I ever will.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When was the last time something bothered you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hmm.. I think it was if Stuart brought the album. :S&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Have you ever stayed in a hotel?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Duh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How did you feel when you woke up this morning?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was feeling pretty freaked about my dream which involves a pool party for 206.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How long does it take for you to fall asleep at night?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;10 mins on average. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Have you ever had a best friend who was the opposite sex?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Totally! Take note &lt;em&gt;had&lt;/em&gt;. Sometimes I wonder where he went.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When was the last time you shot a dirty look at someone?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think I do that quite often. Can't exactly erm, remember.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Where did you buy the shirt(s) you're wearing now?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gucci. I mean, Giordano. They both start with "G" anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When you shut off your alarm clock, do you tend to fall back asleep?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can't technically shut off my alarm clock. Cos it's biological?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What will you do this weekend?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I told you I didn't have any plans. Were you listening?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Are you on medication for anything?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anti-anxiety, depression, obsessive-compulsive, schizophrenia, anorexia, porkexia. Bascially that's just it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who was the last person you spoke to on the phone?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My aunt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Last female you slept in the same place with?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sister.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you were upset, who's the first girl you would go to?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Vicki or Caroline.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you have someone who you can be your complete self around?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My Tigger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Where were you born?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Planet Z.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When's the last time you were surprised?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When I got the 74.4 for English. Greatest achivement to date.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If the person who hurt you the most in your life came up to you and apologized,what would you say?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Can I slap you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What is something you have in common with your best friend(s)?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just a couple: We zihigh A LOT, like to read and likes to... I really don't know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What would you do if best friend told you she was pregnant?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will probably laugh my ass off first.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Has anyone ever told you that you have pretty eyes?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nope... They aren't that nice anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8883835594421937222-1065778747800067690?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/1065778747800067690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=1065778747800067690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/1065778747800067690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/1065778747800067690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/2008/10/even-though-i-really-love-you.html' title='Even though I really love you,'/><author><name>`bEANiiE//* ((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_z-FnCzt8e44/SP8eXWWciWI/AAAAAAAABgU/3RJIoXb9O4s/s72-c/Forgotten_Fairytales_by_zemotion.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-338970477448809767</id><published>2008-10-21T03:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T06:15:08.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Something beautiful.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SP23c-ClmWI/AAAAAAAABgE/_l9mqspsnd4/s1600-h/Hypocrite_by_LifeLookedEasyOnTV.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259561648156678498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SP23c-ClmWI/AAAAAAAABgE/_l9mqspsnd4/s320/Hypocrite_by_LifeLookedEasyOnTV.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Overall, this is vrey random but I just wanted to say this.&lt;br /&gt;Hypocrites, especially ones I know, are so phony that they make me sick.&lt;br /&gt;And disgusted, needless to say.&lt;br /&gt;Not referring to anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, I am really really glad that I have great seniors/friends.&lt;br /&gt;They are really lovely.&lt;br /&gt;It is like, none of them mind listening to my problems (okay, they found that out by themselves), and giving me some advice and offering to help.&lt;br /&gt;I really appreciate them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am really grateful for the advice they have given me, for the combinations as well as some other problems.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks a gazillon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I owe all of you one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I really don't want to like, bother or burden any of you with my stuff.&lt;br /&gt;It's just you know, I feel bad. :S&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If I'm irritating, tell me, haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, I decided what comb. to take already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No regrets.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Definitely.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259592382375294530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SP3TZ77UdkI/AAAAAAAABgM/eiu_LhKPKWA/s320/Redemption_by_zemotion.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like this potrait a lot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's very expressive and the colours are amazing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Wait, I think it's edited, but still lovely)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love the gracefulness and everything. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I like photography, haha. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;Don't look back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Jean.&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/8883835594421937222-338970477448809767?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/338970477448809767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=338970477448809767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/338970477448809767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/338970477448809767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/2008/10/something-beautiful.html' title='Something beautiful.'/><author><name>`bEANiiE//* ((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_z-FnCzt8e44/SP23c-ClmWI/AAAAAAAABgE/_l9mqspsnd4/s72-c/Hypocrite_by_LifeLookedEasyOnTV.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-533839694630125219</id><published>2008-10-20T03:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T03:17:22.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh please tell me that you're alright,</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;That everything is alright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SPxX2vX5IEI/AAAAAAAABf8/cTx2LrkeGLU/s1600-h/narcissim+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259175062803128386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SPxX2vX5IEI/AAAAAAAABf8/cTx2LrkeGLU/s320/narcissim+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Narcissim&lt;/span&gt;. RAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Caroline should go out more and I will have more photos like the above!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hahaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Oh, no more Famous Amos holiday job. D;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;They only hire sixteens.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Gahxsz, I can do work!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Anyway, Vicki and I submit application forms for &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Pizza Hut&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Long John Silver's&lt;/span&gt; (at Compass Point), and I will post any updates here!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I really hope that both of us will get in. &gt;.&lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Oh, we got our results back today!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;To satisfy your curiosity, here are the results for SA2:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;English - A2&lt;/span&gt; (74.4, DANG, 0.6 to A1!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Higher Chinese&lt;/span&gt; - C5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Science&lt;/span&gt; - B3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Maths&lt;/span&gt; - A1 (OH MY GOD, SCREAMMMMMM!!!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Geog&lt;/span&gt; - A1 (HAHAHAHAHA, PURE GEOG HERE THY COME!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Art&lt;/span&gt; - A2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Literature&lt;/span&gt; - B3 (calculated from the results slip)&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;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Level Position - 72&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am all set to go to 3B2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Most of the results broght screams of joy. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Like English, Maths and Geog! XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I felt that my hard work finally, finally paid off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Though I do not deny that I could do better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Mdm Yurni: "You improved right? Good work!" Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I felt pleased with myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;74.4%!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Wonder liren got how much, haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;xszxsz. Comprehension pulled me down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Oh, 206 was the best class for maths.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Followed by.. 202.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Gasps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Wow, Mrs. Khor really has a way to "motivate" us.&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;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Toodles!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Jean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/8883835594421937222-533839694630125219?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/533839694630125219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=533839694630125219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/533839694630125219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/533839694630125219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/2008/10/oh-please-tell-me-that-youre-alright.html' title='Oh please tell me that you&apos;re alright,'/><author><name>`bEANiiE//* ((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_z-FnCzt8e44/SPxX2vX5IEI/AAAAAAAABf8/cTx2LrkeGLU/s72-c/narcissim+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-7697489303902308603</id><published>2008-10-19T04:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T03:03:29.855-07:00</updated><title type='text'>為自己的人生鮮艷上色,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;先把&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;愛&lt;/span&gt;塗上喜歡的顏色.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Hey lovelies! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I am really busy these days, but I promise that the photos I took during the ECP Class BBQ will be up here tomorrow! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hopefully. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Cos I am not dome editing some really lovely pics yet. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I promise the pics are worth the wait! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Watch this space!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XXXOOO, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Jeanius.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I kept to my promise! Muahahaxsz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Okay, so Class BBQ was on 16102008.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well, if you want to cut the long story short (and miss out on the fun bits) and make me summarise the whole thing in &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;one word&lt;/span&gt;, it would be:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;(WITHOUT HESITATION) &lt;strong&gt;disappointing.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Not as fun as I thought it would be. Zzz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Anyway, let us see the best edited pic (according to me) of this whole batch!:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SPxQL0XQ0_I/AAAAAAAABfk/na4pvFORVhM/s1600-h/PA160055+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259166628826895346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SPxQL0XQ0_I/AAAAAAAABfk/na4pvFORVhM/s320/PA160055+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hahahaxsz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Kinda) Inspired by &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Jay Chou&lt;/span&gt;. Check out the lyrics.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You can find them in &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Dao Xiang&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thumbs up to that song. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Anyway, the day started with a YUMMY pepper lunch meal at Hougang Mall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I actually wanted to have my lovely, lovely &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Salmon Pepper Rice&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, but they were, erm, out of salmon?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Crap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Got &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Chicken Pepper Rice&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I remembered Caroline's scary story anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Erm, about this guy eating fresh and raw salmon and having worms in his brain...&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;Okay, I need to introduce myself to this thing called &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The Point&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Cos I am kind of missing it. (as quoted by some cool book. :D)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Some random Vicki-shots:&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;&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;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SPxQMYmfnkI/AAAAAAAABfs/Aja8Y5uAglM/s1600-h/PA160034+edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259166638554455618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SPxQMYmfnkI/AAAAAAAABfs/Aja8Y5uAglM/s320/PA160034+edited.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SPxQMYUag2I/AAAAAAAABf0/Ls5aaZkWlCY/s1600-h/PA160035+edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259166638478623586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SPxQMYUag2I/AAAAAAAABf0/Ls5aaZkWlCY/s320/PA160035+edited.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Okay, after two failed job hunts (more info on next post), Vicki and I took &lt;strong&gt;Bus 55&lt;/strong&gt; to &lt;strong&gt;ECP&lt;/strong&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;&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;It looked like it was gonna rain!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And everybody pungseh-ed us (kinda familiar, eh?) and there were only &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Clement, Yufeng, Zhenyong, Vicki and I left @ the Pit&lt;/span&gt; (I like capital letters!).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The rest when to Marine Parade to get charcoal (yes, we didn't have any).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Of course we got bored.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Took out my camera and took really, really random shots of the beach, etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SPxP7a-QE0I/AAAAAAAABe8/oatNyOwXixE/s1600-h/PA160036+edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259166347133195074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SPxP7a-QE0I/AAAAAAAABe8/oatNyOwXixE/s320/PA160036+edited.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Clement + Yufeng&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259166348353395378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SPxP7fhK2rI/AAAAAAAABfE/9NIKATy0dwI/s320/PA160037+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;One of my fave shots (really, there aren't many!).&lt;br /&gt;Lyrics inspired by &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Snow Patrol's Chasing Cars&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;It was touched up by me by the way, justin case you didn't get it. &gt;.&lt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SPxP73U7o9I/AAAAAAAABfM/8nNnb_Uknyg/s1600-h/PA160038+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259166354744517586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SPxP73U7o9I/AAAAAAAABfM/8nNnb_Uknyg/s320/PA160038+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh, this is so pretty, you think.&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;sunset on the background is so wonderful&lt;/span&gt;, etc.&lt;br /&gt;Uh. It was edited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SPxP7wVHPMI/AAAAAAAABfU/uo_s0Uol_U0/s1600-h/PA160038+edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259166352866229442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SPxP7wVHPMI/AAAAAAAABfU/uo_s0Uol_U0/s320/PA160038+edited.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was the real one. &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Pathetic, ain't it&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SPxP8Pl09cI/AAAAAAAABfc/sinzRmJGo7U/s1600-h/PA160043+edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259166361257833922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SPxP8Pl09cI/AAAAAAAABfc/sinzRmJGo7U/s320/PA160043+edited.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yufeng + Clement. There weren't anybody else to take on the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SPxPCQ-3hKI/AAAAAAAABeU/bW8hG5Hck-U/s1600-h/PA160044+edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259165365198881954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SPxPCQ-3hKI/AAAAAAAABeU/bW8hG5Hck-U/s320/PA160044+edited.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gahxsz. Random posing. ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SPxPCp-ebqI/AAAAAAAABec/uDayp_8isHQ/s1600-h/PA160048+edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259165371908124322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SPxPCp-ebqI/AAAAAAAABec/uDayp_8isHQ/s320/PA160048+edited.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Can you spot Clement + Yufeng?&lt;br /&gt;Nice sunset right. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SPxPC2pA8TI/AAAAAAAABek/s9FKAbmLveI/s1600-h/PA160049+edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259165375307772210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SPxPC2pA8TI/AAAAAAAABek/s9FKAbmLveI/s320/PA160049+edited.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Taken by yours truly! xsz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SPxPCwa5s8I/AAAAAAAABes/8Pab8Edzq2k/s1600-h/PA160050+edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259165373637964738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SPxPCwa5s8I/AAAAAAAABes/8Pab8Edzq2k/s320/PA160050+edited.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dirrrty beach. Ew yuck.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SPxPDO7Re0I/AAAAAAAABe0/4R1tknGfYnQ/s1600-h/PA160051+edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259165381826804546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SPxPDO7Re0I/AAAAAAAABe0/4R1tknGfYnQ/s320/PA160051+edited.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Taken by Clement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;"Yah la yah la, damn nice la!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SPxOcm9oVDI/AAAAAAAABds/gUT-a-R5_yk/s1600-h/PA160052+edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259164718264243250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SPxOcm9oVDI/AAAAAAAABds/gUT-a-R5_yk/s320/PA160052+edited.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Uh. What is Yufeng doing in this pic? :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SPxOchGMDTI/AAAAAAAABd0/k_ykm0cHeSM/s1600-h/PA160056+edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259164716689526066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SPxOchGMDTI/AAAAAAAABd0/k_ykm0cHeSM/s320/PA160056+edited.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Open those eyes! LOL.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SPxOchZS4yI/AAAAAAAABd8/2VenZIze79U/s1600-h/PA160057+edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259164716769665826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SPxOchZS4yI/AAAAAAAABd8/2VenZIze79U/s320/PA160057+edited.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Totally candid. I think Yufeng was scolding Vicki for throwing away some &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;random shell&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SPxOdVe-dXI/AAAAAAAABeE/ZNqnZ2pXQsI/s1600-h/PA160058+edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259164730752136562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SPxOdVe-dXI/AAAAAAAABeE/ZNqnZ2pXQsI/s320/PA160058+edited.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Taken by Clement. Who else? LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SPxOdX9jPmI/AAAAAAAABeM/1SA45JgPVUs/s1600-h/PA160059+edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259164731417247330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SPxOdX9jPmI/AAAAAAAABeM/1SA45JgPVUs/s320/PA160059+edited.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He took ages, and didn't say 1 2 3. GAHXSZ.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SPxN80lpJUI/AAAAAAAABdE/1HSE-8rmeTg/s1600-h/PA160060+edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259164172165915970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SPxN80lpJUI/AAAAAAAABdE/1HSE-8rmeTg/s320/PA160060+edited.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;SMILEE!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SPxN83VUZrI/AAAAAAAABdM/1Ad5pk0y3MA/s1600-h/PA160061+edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259164172902753970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SPxN83VUZrI/AAAAAAAABdM/1Ad5pk0y3MA/s320/PA160061+edited.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Vicki and the &lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;weird clamshell&lt;/span&gt;. (Which she threw away later)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SPxN9gQ3WvI/AAAAAAAABdU/vAKIhPI7v2A/s1600-h/PA160062+edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259164183889926898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SPxN9gQ3WvI/AAAAAAAABdU/vAKIhPI7v2A/s320/PA160062+edited.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Weird looking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SPxN9_uA4zI/AAAAAAAABdc/pVryrucR9pU/s1600-h/PA160063+edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259164192333685554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SPxN9_uA4zI/AAAAAAAABdc/pVryrucR9pU/s320/PA160063+edited.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Judging about this picture taken by Clement/Jean, it should be around 6.30, and we are ravenous. I &lt;em&gt;could eat a whole cow&lt;/em&gt; (but I don't eat beef), and they still weren't back yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SPxN-AH7DdI/AAAAAAAABdk/ck_ErG4Auq0/s1600-h/PA160064+edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259164192442355154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SPxN-AH7DdI/AAAAAAAABdk/ck_ErG4Auq0/s320/PA160064+edited.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay.&lt;br /&gt;When they were back, they got these &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;alcoholic drinks&lt;/span&gt; with them.&lt;br /&gt;And Larry had some&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt; Onion Rings&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Wow. What friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we took about 2 hours (?) to start the fire, and some people were playing, not helping, slacking, etc.&lt;br /&gt;I wish they could make themselves useful for ONCE.&lt;br /&gt;(Okay, abstaining from gossiping...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Larry got drunk.&lt;br /&gt;For a drunk, he could still&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; think&lt;/span&gt; and give &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;constructive comments&lt;/span&gt;. Well done.&lt;br /&gt;He was cycling around &lt;strong&gt;shirtless&lt;/strong&gt; (yep, you got that right) trying to find Lihao + Sherhui when he was drunk.&lt;br /&gt;And he wanted to go down to the beach to find &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;lalas&lt;/span&gt;. (Lala, noun, some random tasty clams)&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, he did.&lt;br /&gt;As in went down, but found nada.&lt;br /&gt;Drunks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was nearly 9.30 and still no food.&lt;br /&gt;Vicki and I went home with Gabriel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;THANKS GABRIEL, WE OWE YOU ONE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;(Although he walks too fast and was too quiet)&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am being appreciative!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(cue gagging sounds)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heard that about half the people got diarrhoea after consuming those stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Phew.&lt;br /&gt;Guess we are lucky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's about it then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LURVE,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;JEANNNN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/8883835594421937222-7697489303902308603?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/7697489303902308603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=7697489303902308603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/7697489303902308603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/7697489303902308603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post.html' title='為自己的人生鮮艷上色,'/><author><name>`bEANiiE//* ((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_z-FnCzt8e44/SPxQL0XQ0_I/AAAAAAAABfk/na4pvFORVhM/s72-c/PA160055+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-3562325590088692964</id><published>2008-10-13T01:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T02:28:24.298-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I drowned out all my sense with the sound of its beating,</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;And that's what you get when you let your heart win, whoa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greetings, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Earthlings&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;So it was &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Open House 2008&lt;/span&gt; last saturday at Xinmin.&lt;br /&gt;Choir comm members had to set up a booth in the hall, and apparently, I was the last comm member to arrive. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, it was pretty &lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;boring&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Caroline and I slacked around and visited other booths, and chatted while others introduced the choir to the guests.&lt;br /&gt;Oops.&lt;br /&gt;But at least I tried to introduce the choir to one batch of &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;giggling&lt;/span&gt; about-to-be Secondary 1s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At around 11.30, Caroline and I gathered &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Yingjie, Abigail, Weiting, Stuart, Tengyong and Mark&lt;/span&gt;, and we went to have lunch at &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hougang Point Mac's&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;We saw Angeline sitting at a corner, working hard for her 'O's. Jiayou! :D&lt;br /&gt;I shared an &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;upsized McNugget meal&lt;/span&gt; with Weiting, and we started chatting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yingjie has this weird habit.&lt;br /&gt;She likes to dip her fries in &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;S A L T&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Like, that's really&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;salty&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;I told her she can dip them in &lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;BBQ sauce&lt;/span&gt; or&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; ketchup&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;She told me she puts salt into BBQ sauce.&lt;br /&gt;Okay... That's really &lt;u&gt;freaky&lt;/u&gt;. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weiting and I started the conversation about &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;streaming&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I told her I will most likely go for 3B1 (I think), which is &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Bio+Chem and pure Geog&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Caroline said she wanted to take triple science with single humanity, 1A?&lt;br /&gt;Like Weiting.&lt;br /&gt;I can't take the 1A, cos I want to take my &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;pure geog&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Then if I go and take 1B2, triple science and pure geog, I am indirectly&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; killing myself&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, 3B1 for me!&lt;br /&gt;Yingjie &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;approved&lt;/span&gt; (yes?) and she commented that pure geog exam is &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;super easy&lt;/span&gt;, but you have a &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;lot of chapters&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Stuart is taking pure geog and he agrees.&lt;br /&gt;I can deal with a lot of chapters, just as long as it's interesting.&lt;br /&gt;And they told me that elective geog has &lt;strong&gt;2&lt;/strong&gt; chapters only.&lt;br /&gt;Okayyy. Well done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Luvvvvvvv&lt;/u&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jeannnnnn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8883835594421937222-3562325590088692964?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/3562325590088692964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=3562325590088692964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/3562325590088692964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/3562325590088692964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-drowned-out-all-my-sense-with-sound_13.html' title='I drowned out all my sense with the sound of its beating,'/><author><name>`bEANiiE//* ((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-541955354124559702</id><published>2008-10-10T21:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T01:37:11.146-07:00</updated><title type='text'>*deep voice* CINDERELLA.</title><content type='html'>I would like to go, &lt;u&gt;"OMG! I can't believe it's the end of the exams!"&lt;/u&gt; but I have to admit that without the exams, the days are totally &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;c r a w l i n g&lt;/span&gt; by.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and a &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;happy birthday to Wuzun&lt;/span&gt;. Yay, you're 29! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the tricky Science Paper 1, Vicki and I loitered around in school to wait for &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;He-who-does-not-want-to-be-named (shortened to No One)&lt;/span&gt; cos we were going to hang out.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, he was taking too long, so Vicki and I got to AMK Hub and got tickets to &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;The House Bunny&lt;/span&gt;, pronto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got my study planner (for 2009, duh) at Artbox and went for lunch at &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Fish &amp;amp; Co&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Cue Vicki's "Fish and Co.! Fish and Co.!"&lt;br /&gt;Okay, LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;GUESS WHO DID WE SEE?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We saw the waitress who &lt;strong&gt;dropped her apron&lt;/strong&gt; way back, like in August?&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, she didn't really recognise us.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, Vicki and I were like laughing all the way, and I realised that we were sitting at the table we sat the previous time, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When No One got there, the waitress, whose name is &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Rashmi&lt;/span&gt;, finally recognised us.&lt;br /&gt;"Oh my god, no way." was somewhat her reaction.&lt;br /&gt;You would love to see her reaction then.&lt;br /&gt;We kept laughing when we saw her, and she was like, "Okay... What now...?" and later, she got irritated and said, "Okay.... &lt;em&gt;WHAT&lt;/em&gt;ever..." (With emphasis on &lt;em&gt;WHAT&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;We will be there to visit you again, see you then!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, when we got to the theatre, the show had started, thanks to No One.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SPGyhgUyuRI/AAAAAAAABc8/dCk-rtalvtQ/s1600-h/img_housebunny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256178528800651538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SPGyhgUyuRI/AAAAAAAABc8/dCk-rtalvtQ/s320/img_housebunny.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In short, I would say that the movie was under-rated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;PG?&lt;/span&gt; Seriously. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It shows the girl's butt with tan lines and mentioned the F-word, but you didn't have to know. Oops. I just told ya that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ask Vicki and No One. (Oops, I forgot you don't know who he is.)&lt;br /&gt;But I would give it a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;9.5/10&lt;/span&gt;, for the excellent sense of humour and great plot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Watch it to find out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Vicki and I took 88 home after that, and about 3 stops after she alighted, the bus broke &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;down&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Like no way.&lt;br /&gt;An auntie started freaking out, and she was like walking up and down the aisle.&lt;br /&gt;After that, the bus driver made us get down, and gave us a ticket for a complimentary ride.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Yay me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Wish you were there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Peace out&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&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/8883835594421937222-541955354124559702?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/541955354124559702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=541955354124559702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/541955354124559702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/541955354124559702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/2008/10/deep-voice-cinderella.html' title='*deep voice* CINDERELLA.'/><author><name>`bEANiiE//* ((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_z-FnCzt8e44/SPGyhgUyuRI/AAAAAAAABc8/dCk-rtalvtQ/s72-c/img_housebunny.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-2554178950963022389</id><published>2008-10-09T01:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T02:39:49.385-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Everytime I miss you, I can just look up,</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;And all the stars are holding you, holding you, holding you tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SO3GoOZzytI/AAAAAAAABc0/F4gmCxo6Lgc/s1600-h/369d3f68a9c1734d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255074734574652114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SO3GoOZzytI/AAAAAAAABc0/F4gmCxo6Lgc/s320/369d3f68a9c1734d.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Math paper 1 was chicken feet.&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe it was that easy.&lt;br /&gt;Woah.&lt;br /&gt;If I'm lucky I will get full marks.&lt;br /&gt;Too bad Jean is never lucky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Screwed up Physics for Science Paper 2, but did okay for Chemistry and Biology.&lt;br /&gt;So far... Okay I guess.&lt;br /&gt;There is only a paper left, and I hardly feel the freedom.&lt;br /&gt;I need the 10/10 outing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I can't trust jean anymore, let alone befriend her (hey, i tried so many times okay?)"&lt;br /&gt;Wow.&lt;br /&gt;I don't feel the that you tried.&lt;br /&gt;I thought I was the one who tried.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't want things to become this way you know.&lt;br /&gt;Since it's just a game to you, let it be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;s&gt;p.s. jean's a bitch. kidding.&lt;/s&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;Oh, that was so funny that I nearly fell off my chair!&lt;br /&gt;At least when I blog about you, I have some decency to like, not mention your name?&lt;br /&gt;It will be great to know that I only have to put up &lt;s&gt;with you&lt;/s&gt; for a few weeks, perhaps even days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bitch about me to my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These few days, I don't know why, but I am getting so tired.&lt;br /&gt;Of everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;10 UNKNOWN FACTS YOU DON'T KNOW ABOUT JEAN:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I always make the wrong friends. Somehow.&lt;br /&gt;2. When I'm angry/sad/tired, I don't eat. Like now.&lt;br /&gt;3. I love to watch MTV. Not just the music videos, okay.&lt;br /&gt;4. I LOVELOVELOVE to watch Disney Channel, especially when my boyfriends are on! Hahahaha. (The Suite Life of Zack and Cody, you dong-dong.).&lt;br /&gt;5. I think Ashley Tisdale is cool!&lt;br /&gt;6. Oh, I wanted to be an author. I got my stories posted on a site. Betcha didn't know. 7. I am a bitch. As proven by my EX-best friend on his blog.&lt;br /&gt;8. I somehow manage to balance my so-called "luck" on finding wrong friends, and now I have some of the best friends you wish you had.&lt;br /&gt;9. I think London Tipton's cute. I like imitating her. (Ask Vicki and Lynette)&lt;br /&gt;10. It doesn't mean that you truly know me after you've got the facts.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;I ripped the idea from you-know-who's blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XOXO,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;JEAN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;YOU GOT REPLY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;mannanBAM - I am smiling. Can't you feel it? Can you? Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8883835594421937222-2554178950963022389?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/2554178950963022389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=2554178950963022389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/2554178950963022389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/2554178950963022389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/2008/10/everytime-i-miss-you-i-can-just-look-up.html' title='Everytime I miss you, I can just look up,'/><author><name>`bEANiiE//* ((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_z-FnCzt8e44/SO3GoOZzytI/AAAAAAAABc0/F4gmCxo6Lgc/s72-c/369d3f68a9c1734d.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-4875381541824406827</id><published>2008-10-01T06:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T06:47:01.569-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I've missed you.</title><content type='html'>You always manage to plant a &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;smile&lt;/span&gt; on everybody's faces, without really trying.&lt;br /&gt;You always &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;crapped around&lt;/span&gt;, but never failed to make me &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;laugh&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;You are the one whom I &lt;strong&gt;miss&lt;/strong&gt; having my &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;lunch&lt;/span&gt; with.&lt;br /&gt;You taught me &lt;em&gt;countless&lt;/em&gt; things.&lt;br /&gt;You were the &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;definition&lt;/span&gt; of a "&lt;strong&gt;true friend&lt;/strong&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;You are always &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;hyper&lt;/span&gt; and had a &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;smile&lt;/span&gt; on nearly 24/7.&lt;br /&gt;You are the one I miss &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;hanging out&lt;/span&gt; with (and wasting my time with).&lt;br /&gt;You are the one I miss &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;talking&lt;/span&gt; to.&lt;br /&gt;You are the one I &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; miss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Where you'd go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Come back, won't you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;J.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;PS. I am still on hiatus. I posted this just for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8883835594421937222-4875381541824406827?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/4875381541824406827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=4875381541824406827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/4875381541824406827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/4875381541824406827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/2008/10/ive-missed-you.html' title='I&apos;ve missed you.'/><author><name>`bEANiiE//* ((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-3562098434369560091</id><published>2008-09-22T03:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T03:23:26.805-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cos if one day you wake up and find that your missing me,</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;And your heart starts to wonder where on this earth I can be,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Thinking maybe you'd come back here to the place that we'd meet,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;And you'd see me waiting for you on the corner of the street.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SNdxSAdiwpI/AAAAAAAABE0/3dUbgl8z5g4/s1600-h/hiatus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248788444899099282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SNdxSAdiwpI/AAAAAAAABE0/3dUbgl8z5g4/s320/hiatus.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt; (Serious Mugging Time.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I'll be &lt;strong&gt;back&lt;/strong&gt; before you knew it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8883835594421937222-3562098434369560091?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/3562098434369560091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=3562098434369560091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/3562098434369560091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/3562098434369560091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/2008/09/cos-if-one-day-you-wake-up-and-find.html' title='Cos if one day you wake up and find that your missing me,'/><author><name>`bEANiiE//* ((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_z-FnCzt8e44/SNdxSAdiwpI/AAAAAAAABE0/3dUbgl8z5g4/s72-c/hiatus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-6829667228796554972</id><published>2008-09-17T02:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T03:04:41.487-07:00</updated><title type='text'>If you leave me tonight,</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;I'll wake up alone, don't tell me I will make it on my own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SNDRTSgKkJI/AAAAAAAABEc/5hC3zwMxMcI/s1600-h/Cookie_by_f4shi0nabl3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246923695201095826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SNDRTSgKkJI/AAAAAAAABEc/5hC3zwMxMcI/s320/Cookie_by_f4shi0nabl3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today was a &lt;strong&gt;normal&lt;/strong&gt; day at school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the marathon at recess, Caroline was talking about &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;the holidays&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, I know, the EOYs are &lt;em&gt;not even here&lt;/em&gt; and we are taking about the holidays. :x&lt;br /&gt;But it works better for me to countdown how many days &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;left&lt;/span&gt; to the END of EOYs.&lt;br /&gt;It's Vicki's way, actually, LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;22&lt;/span&gt; more days to the end of EOYs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to point.&lt;br /&gt;So Caroline asked me, "I think I will spend most of the holidays watching TV. What about you?"&lt;br /&gt;I replied, "&lt;strong&gt;Working&lt;/strong&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;I don't mind working you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Just as long it's at a suitable environment and it pays good, count me in! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Car talked about seeing a sign @&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt; Famous Amos&lt;/span&gt; about hiring 14-year-old workers.&lt;br /&gt;I was like really?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back at class, I shared it with Vicki.&lt;br /&gt;But I still think I am &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;more excited&lt;/span&gt; then her.&lt;br /&gt;See, the nearest outlet of Famous Amos is not far from my house, at Compass, and imagine you can &lt;strong&gt;take all the cookies&lt;/strong&gt; at the end of the day!&lt;br /&gt;Cos they have to bake a new batch everyday to keep them fresh. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;AHHHH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other food I love most besides youmian and fish &amp;amp; co. are &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;COOKIES&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I started counting the days I am &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;free&lt;/span&gt; to work in the hols.&lt;br /&gt;Not much, about 20-30 days.&lt;br /&gt;The&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt; festival choir&lt;/span&gt; thingy is going to take up the first two weeks of December.&lt;br /&gt;Sad to say, but I &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; don't feel like going. :/&lt;br /&gt;Then there are choir practices, about &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;9-12 in total&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Adding camp (maybe) and class chalet/BBQ.&lt;br /&gt;Plus a few days where I can go out with the&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; Wons&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Not much free time left. :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BUT &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;COOOOOOKIES&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Looking forward to the end of EOYs! :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;toodles&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;JEANIUS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8883835594421937222-6829667228796554972?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/6829667228796554972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=6829667228796554972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/6829667228796554972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/6829667228796554972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/2008/09/today-was-normal-day-at-school.html' title='If you leave me tonight,'/><author><name>`bEANiiE//* ((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_z-FnCzt8e44/SNDRTSgKkJI/AAAAAAAABEc/5hC3zwMxMcI/s72-c/Cookie_by_f4shi0nabl3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-3299329241850897703</id><published>2008-09-16T04:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T02:37:14.801-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The worst thing about being lied to</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;is knowing you're not worth the truth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SM-epbs6onI/AAAAAAAABEU/tSr8At5qF4U/s1600-h/staring_back_from_the_mirrors_by_screwed_up_reality.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246586525557891698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SM-epbs6onI/AAAAAAAABEU/tSr8At5qF4U/s320/staring_back_from_the_mirrors_by_screwed_up_reality.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took bio test today.&lt;br /&gt;It was &lt;em&gt;unbelievably&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;simple&lt;/span&gt;, and I have a &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;good&lt;/span&gt; feeling about it.&lt;br /&gt;If I don't ace this, I am going to &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;jump right off my window&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took back geog test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;17/25, 68%&lt;/span&gt;. Seriously I should just &lt;strong&gt;quit&lt;/strong&gt; Geog and go and take &lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;pure Lit&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;But the sad thing is I have no interest in Lit whatsoever.&lt;br /&gt;The subject I really &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; is Geog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;DELETED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;}&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;(And you replay the &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; that's &lt;em&gt;never there&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Jean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&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/8883835594421937222-3299329241850897703?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/3299329241850897703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=3299329241850897703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/3299329241850897703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/3299329241850897703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/2008/09/worst-thing-about-being-lied-to.html' title='The worst thing about being lied to'/><author><name>`bEANiiE//* ((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_z-FnCzt8e44/SM-epbs6onI/AAAAAAAABEU/tSr8At5qF4U/s72-c/staring_back_from_the_mirrors_by_screwed_up_reality.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-8602333258974968831</id><published>2008-09-14T01:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T01:34:47.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Introducing....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE TWIT&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;or more well-known as amazonian geisha/nicole-olas/bacteria-brain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SMzKwV7HiLI/AAAAAAAABD0/0xFHRKpRMyY/s1600-h/DSC01916.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245790597847419058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SMzKwV7HiLI/AAAAAAAABD0/0xFHRKpRMyY/s320/DSC01916.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SMzKwryg1UI/AAAAAAAABD8/nsMfVN53yuE/s1600-h/DSC01917.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245790603716908354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SMzKwryg1UI/AAAAAAAABD8/nsMfVN53yuE/s320/DSC01917.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SMzKw5ZDq8I/AAAAAAAABEE/o9MgsYHiZlo/s1600-h/DSC01918.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245790607368235970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SMzKw5ZDq8I/AAAAAAAABEE/o9MgsYHiZlo/s320/DSC01918.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SMzKw0WzZ6I/AAAAAAAABEM/AJEyYaXgTlI/s1600-h/DSC01919.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245790606016604066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SMzKw0WzZ6I/AAAAAAAABEM/AJEyYaXgTlI/s320/DSC01919.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(J&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Tag replies!&lt;/u&gt; :}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vivian&lt;/strong&gt; - Haha. We are a a bunch of really weird people looking for fun. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mannanBAM&lt;/strong&gt; - *Ahem* You know what you said, Phelps. :}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yvette&lt;/strong&gt; - AND HERE THEY ARE! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;olas&lt;/strong&gt; - I replied at your blog. :D I love ya too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Defeated Love Fairy &lt;/strong&gt;- NOOOO. LOL. Must be the 27328493510 that I have said this. And no problem. Will relink you. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8883835594421937222-8602333258974968831?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/8602333258974968831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=8602333258974968831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/8602333258974968831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/8602333258974968831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/2008/09/introducing.html' title='Introducing....'/><author><name>`bEANiiE//* ((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_z-FnCzt8e44/SMzKwV7HiLI/AAAAAAAABD0/0xFHRKpRMyY/s72-c/DSC01916.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-5649882506662577530</id><published>2008-09-11T06:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T06:42:46.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Did you think I'll forget?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Did you think it's too late?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still from &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Damn Regret&lt;/span&gt; by the &lt;strong&gt;RJA&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was feeling bored, and decided to search Deviantart for some expressive potraits, and I came across this photo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SMkYt2A4ZrI/AAAAAAAABDk/tY41BLWwowA/s1600-h/dont_forget_to_remember_me_by_saturdayx.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244750416922044082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SMkYt2A4ZrI/AAAAAAAABDk/tY41BLWwowA/s320/dont_forget_to_remember_me_by_saturdayx.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Don't Forget to Remember Me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first thing that went through my mind was, wow, this is a super self-potrait.&lt;br /&gt;When I viewed the picture at full-size, I realised that this guy is really, really hot.&lt;br /&gt;Excuse me, while I go and swoon for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*a moment later*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so I am back.&lt;br /&gt;You can't deny that he's really good-looking right?!&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I went to his website, portfolio, profile and such, and I realised some things:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;He's a really great photographer. And that would be an understatement.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He's 18.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He's Canadian.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He has a line of clothing!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;And by the way, his name is Alex (Alexandre).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;You should go check out his Deviantart at saturday.deviantart.com, or his website at alexevans.net.&lt;br /&gt;Yay him!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SMkYueySS3I/AAAAAAAABDs/av6C-LSiFck/s1600-h/iwillneverbethesame_by_saturdayx.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244750427866680178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SMkYueySS3I/AAAAAAAABDs/av6C-LSiFck/s320/iwillneverbethesame_by_saturdayx.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; I will never be the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Brat. I think you are the one who has anger management problem. Get your facts right before screaming my head off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Alex Evans &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I love his eyes, they are as pretty as joey zehr's. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I have some weird choir yearbook photoshoot tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Aparrently, Yingjie and I are the only girls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And we have to bring the erm, pretty gowns.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Gahxsz, I don't have a proper bag.&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;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;JEANIUS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ps. Mannan's the hottest in the world. (as requested)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Pps. You wish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&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/8883835594421937222-5649882506662577530?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/5649882506662577530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=5649882506662577530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/5649882506662577530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/5649882506662577530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/2008/09/did-you-think-ill-forget.html' title='Did you think I&apos;ll forget?'/><author><name>`bEANiiE//* ((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_z-FnCzt8e44/SMkYt2A4ZrI/AAAAAAAABDk/tY41BLWwowA/s72-c/dont_forget_to_remember_me_by_saturdayx.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-7936088937569577396</id><published>2008-09-09T02:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T03:54:06.922-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Empowered by adrenaline,</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Feel like I'm born again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;-Damn Regret by The Red Jumpsuit Appratus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Damn Regret by the RJA&lt;/span&gt; has been going through my mind all day long.&lt;br /&gt;It's a &lt;strong&gt;great&lt;/strong&gt; song, although a couple of years old.&lt;br /&gt;Search it on Youtube.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was surfing around on Letssingit.com, and the new girl group Girlicious caught my eye.&lt;br /&gt;The members undergone a competition organised by &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Pussycat Dolls&lt;/span&gt;, and they became a girl band.&lt;br /&gt;I think it was something like that.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I went to look at their MVs for &lt;em&gt;Like Me&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Stupid Shit&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;They are quite similar to the Pussycat Dolls, to my disappointment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although I like Pussycat Dolls, but I thought they would be something more &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;different&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;The songs were&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; okay&lt;/span&gt;, but their videos were, er..&lt;br /&gt;Especially Stupid Shit.&lt;br /&gt;They started &lt;u&gt;stripping&lt;/u&gt; in the middle of the MV, and I was like, what the hell?&lt;br /&gt;PCDs have their limits, and furthermore, Girlicious is a new band.&lt;br /&gt;Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe Caroline and Nicholas went to Marina Square just now.&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to go, but decided not to, as they don't even need me.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I want the J.Co donuts!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;J.Co donuts are the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt; man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you think you like donuts and you haven't tried J.Co's yet, you ought to &lt;strong&gt;shoot yourself&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(It's a figure of speech, by the way.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;They bake them on the spot, so the donuts are fresh from the oven! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I love their &lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Chocolate-glazed&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; Raspberry&lt;/span&gt; ones.&lt;br /&gt;Although I have only tried them twice.&lt;br /&gt;So, see what it can &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;do&lt;/span&gt; to you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SMZJ-TGaGiI/AAAAAAAABDU/cH0LSHZcaiA/s1600-h/j_co_by_tpaulanny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243960150747388450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SMZJ-TGaGiI/AAAAAAAABDU/cH0LSHZcaiA/s320/j_co_by_tpaulanny.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SMZJ-QtnfvI/AAAAAAAABDc/7rtHPhNcKx0/s1600-h/sweet_donuts_by_eiChi17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243960150106537714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SMZJ-QtnfvI/AAAAAAAABDc/7rtHPhNcKx0/s320/sweet_donuts_by_eiChi17.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I have a gooooooooood news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I GOT 35/40 FOR MATHS TEST!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Yayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I know it's not pretty much, but, hey, you are reading the girl who got &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;C5&lt;/span&gt; for MYEs and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;16/25&lt;/span&gt; for her last test for Math's blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And Nicholas got &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;FULL MARKS&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;WELL DONE.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, he cried in class. A little bit.&lt;br /&gt;I think he was too &lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;overwhelmed&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;But he worked hard, so I am &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;glad&lt;/span&gt; for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got &lt;u&gt;18/25&lt;/u&gt; for Lit. test.&lt;br /&gt;I thought it was aan improvement, considering that I got &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;C5&lt;/span&gt; for EOYs last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;So I gave myself a pat on the back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Well done, Jeanius!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;LOVE,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I can't stand you, you are so fake. Gahxsz. Who knows, maybe you have been lying all this while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Check-your-replies! Corner.&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;&lt;strong&gt;yvette&lt;/strong&gt; - It's okay. I LOVE ARMPIT! HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8883835594421937222-7936088937569577396?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/7936088937569577396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=7936088937569577396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/7936088937569577396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/7936088937569577396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/2008/09/empowered-by-adrenaline.html' title='Empowered by adrenaline,'/><author><name>`bEANiiE//* ((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_z-FnCzt8e44/SMZJ-TGaGiI/AAAAAAAABDU/cH0LSHZcaiA/s72-c/j_co_by_tpaulanny.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-8718884960335706795</id><published>2008-09-08T04:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T05:01:09.663-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We walk by and they stop and stare,</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;at the way you hold me when you take me there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay.&lt;br /&gt;I am seriously &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;bored&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, you should go Youtube and search for &lt;em&gt;River Flows In You - Yiruma&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;For those who read the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Twilight&lt;/span&gt; Saga, this is &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Bella's Lullaby&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yes, scream!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's really &lt;em&gt;really &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;pretty and overwhelming&lt;/span&gt;, like what Edward would write.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would love it if you played it for me!&lt;br /&gt;Haha!&lt;br /&gt;Oh, let's face it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jean's a &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;sucker&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;romance&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, by the way, Champion's Day/Night is on this friday.&lt;br /&gt;Cue Nicholas's, "La-lala, La-lala, La-lala..."&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and quote of the day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;*clap*&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;COME TO ME&lt;/span&gt;!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;LOVE,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;JEANIUS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;You've-got-a-reply&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;session.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Junheng&lt;/strong&gt; - Countdown for ya? LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, you're not tagging ENOUGH!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8883835594421937222-8718884960335706795?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/8718884960335706795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=8718884960335706795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/8718884960335706795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/8718884960335706795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/2008/09/we-walk-by-and-they-stop-and-stare.html' title='We walk by and they stop and stare,'/><author><name>`bEANiiE//* ((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-4142462694708197903</id><published>2008-09-07T00:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T03:10:43.017-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Presents!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Don't you just &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;loveee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; them?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, pictures are up, as promised!&lt;br /&gt;Although it took me more than a day.&lt;br /&gt;Here they are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5P4OmwK7Fbg/SMOX_ijMzVI/AAAAAAAAAW8/oPC8wIkZk5M/s1600-h/mannan,+jiaen+and+meihui.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243201509051387218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5P4OmwK7Fbg/SMOX_ijMzVI/AAAAAAAAAW8/oPC8wIkZk5M/s320/mannan,+jiaen+and+meihui.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Cookie Monster Plushie&lt;/span&gt; + &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Filthy Rich (Novel)&lt;/span&gt; + &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Fruit&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Plus&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Sweets&lt;/span&gt; + &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;A Note from Mannan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THANKS JIAEN, MEIHUI AND MANNAN!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You guys are much &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;loved&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5P4OmwK7Fbg/SMOX_tcNT_I/AAAAAAAAAXE/9eC4U37f28Y/s1600-h/mass+gift.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243201511974850546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5P4OmwK7Fbg/SMOX_tcNT_I/AAAAAAAAAXE/9eC4U37f28Y/s320/mass+gift.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Suzuki Classical Guitar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THANKS CAROLINE, NICHOLAS, JUNHENG, LIREN, YINGJIE, STUART AND SHERRY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;You guys are much &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;loved&lt;/span&gt; too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The guitar's reeeeaaaal chio, by the way. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was going through the pictures I had in my computer.&lt;br /&gt;I have about &lt;strong&gt;2951&lt;/strong&gt; pictures in my com, by the way. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Came across a few that has potential to be, well, featured in this blog.&lt;br /&gt;Edited them in Photoshop:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5P4OmwK7Fbg/SMOX_9674wI/AAAAAAAAAXM/-AjL8gY9JOE/s1600-h/P8150682+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243201516398699266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5P4OmwK7Fbg/SMOX_9674wI/AAAAAAAAAXM/-AjL8gY9JOE/s320/P8150682+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5P4OmwK7Fbg/SMOYAFyTF7I/AAAAAAAAAXU/ypHTDQVFcfE/s1600-h/P8150700+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243201518509954994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5P4OmwK7Fbg/SMOYAFyTF7I/AAAAAAAAAXU/ypHTDQVFcfE/s320/P8150700+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5P4OmwK7Fbg/SMOYAHMDxWI/AAAAAAAAAXc/-FETg6oPjbI/s1600-h/P8150724+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243201518886438242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5P4OmwK7Fbg/SMOYAHMDxWI/AAAAAAAAAXc/-FETg6oPjbI/s320/P8150724+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Haha!&lt;br /&gt;The posting of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Balls Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; pictures &lt;em&gt;never&lt;/em&gt; came.&lt;br /&gt;Sadly.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry to disappoint you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I have good news!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I AM STILL ACCEPTING PRESENTS! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;So feel free to pass them to me in school!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Muahahahaxsz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I have playing on the &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;NEW&lt;/span&gt; guitar since Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Do you know that it's really shiny?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Anyway, I have to say that I &lt;strong&gt;can&lt;/strong&gt; play &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;It's Not Over by Secondhand Serenade&lt;/span&gt; already!&lt;br /&gt;I KNOW it's pretty easy, but let me be proud of myself! Haha.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Loadsaluv,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JEANIUS! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;Tag-and-you-shall-be-replied session!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Defeated Love Fairy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- LOL. Thanks Sam! Will link ya immediately. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Annette&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Thanks Annette! Take care! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;abigail(:&lt;/strong&gt; - Thanks &lt;s&gt;flabby&lt;/s&gt;Abby! Hahaha! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Junheng&lt;/strong&gt; - Okay, it's the&lt;br /&gt;fourth time. But I still love ya loads! LOL. When it's your birthday, I am going&lt;br /&gt;to sing song too! :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;xuan&lt;/strong&gt; - No problem, thanks!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Defeated Love Fairy&lt;/strong&gt; - Thanks, and why would I?&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Joel.&lt;/strong&gt; - What did you see? LOL. Thanks for the wish!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8883835594421937222-4142462694708197903?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/4142462694708197903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=4142462694708197903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/4142462694708197903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/4142462694708197903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/2008/09/birthday-presents.html' title='Birthday Presents!'/><author><name>`bEANiiE//* ((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_5P4OmwK7Fbg/SMOX_ijMzVI/AAAAAAAAAW8/oPC8wIkZk5M/s72-c/mannan,+jiaen+and+meihui.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-6736681152935527917</id><published>2008-09-04T04:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T04:41:48.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Fourteenth!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SL_EFmpQfwI/AAAAAAAABC8/4aXUifPYjFg/s1600-h/Birthday_by_glassaple.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242124091834531586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SL_EFmpQfwI/AAAAAAAABC8/4aXUifPYjFg/s320/Birthday_by_glassaple.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; Happy Fourteenth Birthday&lt;/span&gt; to Xianting and of course, myself!&lt;br /&gt;Yay yay yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being fourteen feels weird.&lt;br /&gt;Like, OMG, am I really fourteen?!&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I bet you want to know who's the Top 14 (since it's my fourteenth) people who wished me a HAPPY BIRTHDAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Drumrolllllllls please!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;#14. Lynette! @ approx. 9.30am?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;#13. Zac Efron! @ approx. 9.29am?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;#12. Joe Jonas! @ approx 9.28am?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;#11. Weili! @ approx 9.25am?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;#10. Eudora! @ approx 9.24am?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;#09. Gabriel! @ approx 9.20am?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;#08. Leslie! @ approx 9.14am?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;#07. Liren! @ approx 9.10am?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;#06. Yonghan! @ approx 9.09am?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;#05. Vicki! @ approx. 9.05am?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;#04. Clement! @ 7.31am!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;AND THE TOP 3!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;#3. TRACY! @ 1.50am!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;#2. NICHOLAS! @ 12.02am! (I think he used 2 mins to type the birthday msg to me, haha.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;#1. MANNAN! @ 12.00am!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay, I &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; all of you!&lt;br /&gt;Even those who are ranked at #15-#52!&lt;br /&gt;Namely the rest of the &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;206-ers&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;XMChorale-ers&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;my family members&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was hoping that during choir, Mr. Yong will &lt;em&gt;somehow &lt;/em&gt;realise that it's my birthday and sing a birthday song for me!&lt;br /&gt;It didn't happen, of course. o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourite quotes of the day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;"HANDS UP! PALMS TOGETHER! CLAP, AND...&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;sub&gt;SING THE BIRTHDAY SONG TO JEAN!&lt;/sub&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup&gt;"Once again, Happy Birthday to Jean...&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;sub&gt;Oh wait, JEAN IS ME!"&lt;/sub&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup&gt;"Oh yes, during comm. meeting, we will be discussing about what's her name?&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;sub&gt;Oh, Jean and her birthday!"&lt;/sub&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and thanks &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;MANNAN, JIAEN AND MEIHUI&lt;/span&gt; for the birthday gift!&lt;br /&gt;Pictures will be up tomorrow, hopefully, as my camera ran out of battery. :/&lt;br /&gt;Officially the &lt;strong&gt;first&lt;/strong&gt; birthday gift of the year!&lt;br /&gt;And more will be coming my way, muahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Yours Truly&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;from the &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Birthday Girl&lt;/span&gt; herself,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JEANIUS&lt;/strong&gt;xsz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. I can't believe xszxszxsz forgot my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;PPS. I share the same birthdays as &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Beyonce&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Pink&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Taggie replies!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Caroline - :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BITCH XT - Happy Birthday to YOU, too! Thanks for the wish too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jessica - THANK YOU!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Junheng - Thanks for wishing me &lt;em&gt;twice&lt;/em&gt; today! Yay! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8883835594421937222-6736681152935527917?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/6736681152935527917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=6736681152935527917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/6736681152935527917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/6736681152935527917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/2008/09/happy-fourteenth.html' title='Happy Fourteenth!'/><author><name>`bEANiiE//* ((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_z-FnCzt8e44/SL_EFmpQfwI/AAAAAAAABC8/4aXUifPYjFg/s72-c/Birthday_by_glassaple.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-6539666027936612005</id><published>2008-09-03T05:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T06:09:55.683-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I LOVE THEM.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I LOVE MY FRIENDS; MANNAN AND NICHOLAS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow the three of us have a lot in common and the both of them are always there for me.&lt;br /&gt;I know they are irritating at times, especially Nicholas, but somehow, I trust them with everything.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe they don't know, but I love them and treasure them A LOT.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for being there all this while.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for cheering me up (A GREAT DEAL) whenever I needed it.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for not complaining when I just vent my anger/fustration/irritation on the both of you. Mostly Mannan.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for.. everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there for you when you need me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FOR THE BEST GUYS/BIATCHES IN THE UNIVERSE:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt; YOU.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Last but not least.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Thanks for being my true friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;True friends,&lt;br /&gt;are friends who know all about you,&lt;br /&gt;and like you for who you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good friends are hard to come by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the skies are dark,&lt;br /&gt;When the rain pours down and all is dampen,&lt;br /&gt;When I am shivering and I am cold,&lt;br /&gt;When I fall down and can't get up,&lt;br /&gt;When I lose myself and forget all right,&lt;br /&gt;When I feel lost with no directions,&lt;br /&gt;When I am tired and I am weak,&lt;br /&gt;When i feel there's no hope left to seek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They light up my sky,&lt;br /&gt;They shelter me and keep me dry,&lt;br /&gt;They provide me a blanket and keep me warm,&lt;br /&gt;They stretch out a hand to help me up,&lt;br /&gt;They slap me awake and help me see,&lt;br /&gt;They grab my hand and lead me forward,&lt;br /&gt;They lift me up and support me along,&lt;br /&gt;They tell me it's alright cos they will be there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are the friends that come once in a lifetime.&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps they are more than just that,&lt;br /&gt;As they are all a part of my life now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://soulsiphoned.blogspot.com"&gt;as quoted from.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8883835594421937222-6539666027936612005?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/6539666027936612005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=6539666027936612005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/6539666027936612005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/6539666027936612005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-love-them.html' title='I LOVE THEM.'/><author><name>`bEANiiE//* ((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-2951066393360699700</id><published>2008-09-03T05:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T05:15:54.687-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i can't believe i'm saying this, but...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;(JEANIUS IS IN &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Furthermore, I am in love with &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;two&lt;/span&gt; guys.&lt;br /&gt;Wanna know who are they?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TA-DAA!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SL59O5XXA3I/AAAAAAAABCU/YkDHBkDOC_E/s1600-h/cole+and+dylan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241764711176274802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SL59O5XXA3I/AAAAAAAABCU/YkDHBkDOC_E/s320/cole+and+dylan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; OMG, they are so freaking cute!&lt;br /&gt;*swoons and swoons and SWOONS*&lt;br /&gt;I fell in love with them since I watched The Suite Life of Zack and Cody everyday for the past two weeks or so.&lt;br /&gt;But I still can't get over the fact that they are older than me. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOME &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;EYE CANDY&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241764713824604130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SL59PDOxT-I/AAAAAAAABCc/IsPRaZ9q7bw/s320/cole.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SL59PMYwFmI/AAAAAAAABCk/NtQdfhzIyMI/s1600-h/dylan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241764716282386018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SL59PMYwFmI/AAAAAAAABCk/NtQdfhzIyMI/s320/dylan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SL59PN_sDvI/AAAAAAAABCs/e9NYtRbPSY4/s1600-h/cole+and+dylan_02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241764716714135282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SL59PN_sDvI/AAAAAAAABCs/e9NYtRbPSY4/s320/cole+and+dylan_02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the best picture of the year..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TA DAA!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SL59PTbcBLI/AAAAAAAABC0/LtgAghF4YXc/s1600-h/cole+and+dylan_03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241764718172701874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SL59PTbcBLI/AAAAAAAABC0/LtgAghF4YXc/s320/cole+and+dylan_03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; UNBELIEVABLY CUTE RIGHT!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LOVE,&lt;br /&gt;JEANIUS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;PS. To Nicholas - Yes I LOVE blondes.. MUAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tag repliesxsz!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BITCH XT: TMR YO!&lt;br /&gt;MUACKS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caroline: Thanks? :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8883835594421937222-2951066393360699700?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/2951066393360699700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=2951066393360699700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/2951066393360699700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/2951066393360699700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-cant-believe-im-saying-this-but.html' title='i can&apos;t believe i&apos;m saying this, but...'/><author><name>`bEANiiE//* ((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_z-FnCzt8e44/SL59O5XXA3I/AAAAAAAABCU/YkDHBkDOC_E/s72-c/cole+and+dylan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-7314571660186208864</id><published>2008-09-02T07:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T07:34:44.902-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh, and I nearly forgot:</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Tag repliesxsz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;llan-chiiao benn (or whatever): Better to talk face-to-face. I doubt your&lt;br /&gt;retarded brain can take in what the alien is trying to say.&lt;br /&gt;Yeps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caroline: Hahaxsz, Well done, Nana, Well done. AND YES I&lt;br /&gt;KNOW. Haha.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Jean's dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8883835594421937222-7314571660186208864?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/7314571660186208864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=7314571660186208864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/7314571660186208864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/7314571660186208864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/2008/09/oh-and-i-nearly-forgot.html' title='Oh, and I nearly forgot:'/><author><name>`bEANiiE//* ((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-1922358009367913836</id><published>2008-09-02T07:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T07:30:07.171-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes, I know french.</title><content type='html'>J'ai pensé que vous étiez mon &lt;strong&gt;ami&lt;/strong&gt;. J'ai pensé que vous m'avez connu. Pourtant j'avais tort, à plusieurs reprises, bien que je me sois dit de te faire confiance pendant ce temps à plusieurs reprises. J'ai eu assez de toi. Tous ces coups profonds à mon coeur m'ont laissé le saignement, et je suis le malade de vos &lt;strong&gt;prétextes et les déguisements&lt;/strong&gt; que vous avez montrés au monde. Je se demandent, combien de fois vous ont dit à d'autres personnes quelque chose au sujet de moi que n'est pas vrai ? &lt;strong&gt;Félicitations&lt;/strong&gt; sur votre succès sur votre fabrication me d'une vraie &lt;strong&gt;chienne&lt;/strong&gt; devant le mon de façon ou d'autre, vrai, amis. J'ai toujours fait des excuses me au sujet de toi et de façon ou d'autre, et je les ai toujours crues. Je devine qu'elle est assez. Il est temps pour que je lutte pour me, et de suit mon coeur sur ce qui est exact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Je dirais ceci à votre visage si j'avais jamais la chance à. Pour penser cela une fois, je me suis occupé de toi tellement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mais je doute que je jamais, encore.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;PS. Don't bother translating my dears, cos it won't be accurate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8883835594421937222-1922358009367913836?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/1922358009367913836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=1922358009367913836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/1922358009367913836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/1922358009367913836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/2008/09/yes-i-know-french.html' title='Yes, I know french.'/><author><name>`bEANiiE//* ((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-6066936265678588859</id><published>2008-08-31T18:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T19:24:39.694-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Two o' clock and I wish that I was sleeping,</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;You're in my head like a song on the radio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy (Belated) Teacherxsz Day!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year's celebration was fairly interesting, although it over-ran by like, half an hour.&lt;br /&gt;Love the student's performance, especially...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;LITTLE BAND!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;They were great!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bet Stuart could hear Nicholas and me screaming among the audience.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, and Caroline was like repeating, "The drummer's quite good." over and over again.&lt;br /&gt;Joel's really great on the electric guitar too.&lt;br /&gt;And Siewbeng seemed really good on the classical guitar, but too bad I couldn't really hear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yay I Love Little Band!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the performance, I went into the staff room with Vicki, and began to give out my cards.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;The staff room was like &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;jammed&lt;/span&gt;; it's difficult to move an inch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I went home and watched the Tom and Jerry show for approximately 15mins before falling asleep and Nicholas smsed me, asking me to go to the you mian coffee shop.&lt;br /&gt;Gahhxsz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met him and we proceed to Hougang Mall to meet Mannan, cos he wanted to get &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Sugar Honey's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; bday pres!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not at Hougang Mall though.&lt;br /&gt;We took the train to Vivo!&lt;br /&gt;Cue, "OMG I can't believe I am at Vivo!"&lt;br /&gt;Yes indeed, it has to be months since I stepped in there.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and we saw Mingting on the train sleeping, apparently, she was taking the train from Hougang to Harbourfront then back again.&lt;br /&gt;De-stressing for 'O's, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we went to &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;ToysRUs&lt;/span&gt; and you would love the photos I took:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SLtNL2ujf6I/AAAAAAAABBs/MdbgMmCdec4/s1600-h/DSC01911.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240867457440382882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SLtNL2ujf6I/AAAAAAAABBs/MdbgMmCdec4/s320/DSC01911.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Oh, yes, that's Nicholas &lt;strong&gt;IN&lt;/strong&gt; the trolley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SLtNMLf9kmI/AAAAAAAABB0/NObcBVuSkmE/s1600-h/DSC01912.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240867463016321634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SLtNMLf9kmI/AAAAAAAABB0/NObcBVuSkmE/s320/DSC01912.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Got scolded by a salesgirl, got pissed, and vent it out on Ariel. "Smell my ass!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SLtNMMnFxKI/AAAAAAAABB8/nGiA4fYZD5s/s1600-h/DSC01913.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240867463314654370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SLtNMMnFxKI/AAAAAAAABB8/nGiA4fYZD5s/s320/DSC01913.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mannan trying out frilly princess outfits!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SLtNMRMuFeI/AAAAAAAABCE/KK2pBsWSDuw/s1600-h/DSC01914.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240867464546227682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SLtNMRMuFeI/AAAAAAAABCE/KK2pBsWSDuw/s320/DSC01914.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Ooh, I &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt; this thing!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SLtNMVX8bEI/AAAAAAAABCM/vfBDQKawaOA/s1600-h/DSC01915.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240867465667046466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SLtNMVX8bEI/AAAAAAAABCM/vfBDQKawaOA/s320/DSC01915.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yes, he really is trying out the costumes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Imagine you in my shoes, going out with two freaks/weirdos/xszdsfsfsioases.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Anyway, yes, in the end we got &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Sugar Honey's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; present and we went to have dinner at Earle's Swensens.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It was damned &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;posh&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But the service at the front part sucks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We basically had to walk down the path, clear our throats, before we could be seated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Well done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Total came to $69.91.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Guess who paid?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;No prizes given though, sad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Okaayyy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So I guess it was an enjoyable day out. :x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;LUVVV,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;JEANIUS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The Owes: (pay or die!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Mannan - $78.10&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Nicholas - $49.30&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8883835594421937222-6066936265678588859?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/6066936265678588859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=6066936265678588859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/6066936265678588859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/6066936265678588859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/2008/08/two-o-clock-and-i-wish-that-i-was.html' title='Two o&apos; clock and I wish that I was sleeping,'/><author><name>`bEANiiE//* ((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_z-FnCzt8e44/SLtNL2ujf6I/AAAAAAAABBs/MdbgMmCdec4/s72-c/DSC01911.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-7796804355217042839</id><published>2008-08-27T06:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T07:02:43.507-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You make it hard to smile because you make it hard to breathe,</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why do you do this to me?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SLVbSX1S2YI/AAAAAAAABBk/QseiNqEErOc/s1600-h/s001_by_the_good_fella.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239194112708761986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SLVbSX1S2YI/AAAAAAAABBk/QseiNqEErOc/s320/s001_by_the_good_fella.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Woah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had my geog test today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It kind of sucks actually.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got all the answers there, I suppose, but there isn't anythime for me to complete the last question.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;UGH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Choir practice got me super busy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had to rehearse for the Good Day dance, which ROCKS totally.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After that, I had to collect CCA cards, take attendance, collect $10 for scores and collect $0.50 for Teachers' Day gifts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My pocket was practically jingling with coins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I LOVE THE GOOD DAY DANCE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haha, my partner is Nicholas/JBB.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Self-reminder: Relink Nicholas)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was not a bad job, considering that we only done it yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am looking forward to getting my new classical guitar!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dying to try out new songs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This day is not exactly a great one for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Refer to bottom post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Argh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jeanius.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;People going to Bitch Outing:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Jean&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yongsheng&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Meihui&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;27/08&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8883835594421937222-7796804355217042839?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/7796804355217042839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=7796804355217042839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/7796804355217042839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/7796804355217042839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/2008/08/you-make-it-hard-to-smile-because-you.html' title='You make it hard to smile because you make it hard to breathe,'/><author><name>`bEANiiE//* ((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_z-FnCzt8e44/SLVbSX1S2YI/AAAAAAAABBk/QseiNqEErOc/s72-c/s001_by_the_good_fella.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-3511381522879795379</id><published>2008-08-27T06:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T06:44:37.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cos everytime I try I get tongue tied,</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;I'll need a little more luck to get me by this time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try so hard and fail everytime.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I can't stop hating myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And sometimes &lt;s&gt;things&lt;/s&gt; people weren't what I thought to be.&lt;br /&gt;I thought I knew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for teaching me a lesson, my dear.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for letting me know that I was wrong, and you weren't what I thought you were.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you more letting me have a more rounded (as Ms Lim would say) view of you.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for crushing me like a tiny ant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hating you doesn't solve any problems though.&lt;br /&gt;Sad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8883835594421937222-3511381522879795379?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/3511381522879795379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=3511381522879795379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/3511381522879795379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/3511381522879795379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/2008/08/cos-everytime-i-try-i-get-tongue-tied.html' title='Cos everytime I try I get tongue tied,'/><author><name>`bEANiiE//* ((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-489502266897523684</id><published>2008-08-25T05:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T05:55:04.653-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So you see, this world doesn't matter to me,</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;I'll give up all I had just to breathe the same air as you do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sinus sucks.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Understatement of the year)&lt;br /&gt;I have been sneezing my way through the whole day. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess it ain't called sinus as it's like 8.30pm.&lt;br /&gt;That means I have got the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;FLU&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Ta-DAAA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope it will go away tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;I only have myself to blame, after all.&lt;br /&gt;I was the one who got drenched yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;When I reached home, I sat in front of the fan, at full blast.&lt;br /&gt;Then I went to bathe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I am seriously &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;weird&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SLKmL-Sk28I/AAAAAAAABBc/hG8ETv_JxXk/s1600-h/upside+down+rain+edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238432041214991298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SLKmL-Sk28I/AAAAAAAABBc/hG8ETv_JxXk/s320/upside+down+rain+edited.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, something seriously stupid happened to me today.&lt;br /&gt;I was &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;ambling&lt;/span&gt; along, on my way to Hougang Mall, when my &lt;em&gt;stupid&lt;/em&gt; slipper strap &lt;em&gt;broke&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I bet I must have looked &lt;u&gt;hilarious&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I, somehow, "walked" to a bench (with my slipper coming apart) and sat down and took &lt;strong&gt;all sorts&lt;/strong&gt; of stuff I could find to hold it together.&lt;br /&gt;To no avail, duh.&lt;br /&gt;Jean doesn't get lucky always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what I did next!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;No prize given, too bad!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaxsz. (The &lt;s&gt;sinus&lt;/s&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FLU&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is getting into my head.)&lt;br /&gt;I walked back to my house!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BAREFOOTED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;Hahahaxsz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking without shoes isn't as bad as I thought.&lt;br /&gt;At least I didn't get a &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;cut&lt;/span&gt; on my foot.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, it feels pretty&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; good&lt;/span&gt; to feel the road, the pavement, everything.&lt;br /&gt;Yay! I would do it again!&lt;br /&gt;(It &lt;em&gt;MUST&lt;/em&gt; be the flu.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, anyway, the choir comm is going to sort of, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mass-dan&lt;/span&gt;ce tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;Haha, for the teachers.&lt;br /&gt;Dance choreographed by the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;fabulous&lt;/span&gt; Nicholas&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SLKl5qg36sI/AAAAAAAABBU/sHm0rX6_lSM/s1600-h/what%27s+a+girl+gotta+do+edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238431726668606146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SLKl5qg36sI/AAAAAAAABBU/sHm0rX6_lSM/s320/what%27s+a+girl+gotta+do+edited.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Junheng&lt;/strong&gt;: HEY! Haha, agreed, love the movie. Thanks for the wish! hope to see you back in choir sooooon! Toooodles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;BUH-BYE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;JEANIUS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SELF REMINDER:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;TAKE THE FLU PILLxsz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/8883835594421937222-489502266897523684?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/489502266897523684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=489502266897523684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/489502266897523684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/489502266897523684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/2008/08/so-you-see-this-world-doesnt-matter-to.html' title='So you see, this world doesn&apos;t matter to me,'/><author><name>`bEANiiE//* ((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_z-FnCzt8e44/SLKmL-Sk28I/AAAAAAAABBc/hG8ETv_JxXk/s72-c/upside+down+rain+edited.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-4366985092947322108</id><published>2008-08-22T06:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T06:55:24.665-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am Dave Ming Chang!</title><content type='html'>&lt;sup&gt;"I am Joesph Dazzle and I'm fabulous!"&lt;/sup&gt; &lt;sub&gt;"...What, not everybody has to be Dave Ming Chang!"&lt;/sub&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;Today, the Brains/Cookie Won Wons had an outing to celebrate &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Vicki's and mine&lt;/span&gt; birthdays!&lt;br /&gt;In advanced though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We rushed to AMK Hub right after school as Nicole had to return to school at 4pm for the Lit Seminar thingy.&lt;br /&gt;I had my &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;wonderful&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Salmon Pepper Rice&lt;/span&gt;! :D&lt;br /&gt;After that, we realised that Car lost her wallet, and I lent her $10 to buy something from Subway.&lt;br /&gt;Then we rushed into the theatre, to watch &lt;strong&gt;Meet Dave&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SK7AQrU15gI/AAAAAAAABBE/oBbb9Gv0Ikc/s1600-h/MeetDave.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237334809419048450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SK7AQrU15gI/AAAAAAAABBE/oBbb9Gv0Ikc/s320/MeetDave.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I would give this movie 9/10, yay!&lt;br /&gt;It's so &lt;u&gt;uber&lt;/u&gt; fantastic, although we chose this movie randomly and had not read the sypnosis.&lt;br /&gt;It was damned funny when Dave/Ming Chang tried to smile, it was hilarious!&lt;br /&gt;Also, I loved the part where Number 4 turned &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;gay&lt;/span&gt; suddenly, and did a makeover for Number 3. Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;The best part was when &lt;strong&gt;everybody&lt;/strong&gt; (including us!) wanted to be &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Dave Ming Chang&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;I was practically laughing my way through the &lt;em&gt;whole&lt;/em&gt; movie. Anyway, it's hard not to with Nicholas sitting beside me.&lt;br /&gt;Ahem, lots of weird actions throughout the whole movie. I mean Nicholas. &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;After that we went to a VCD shop.&lt;br /&gt;They were having a moving out sale, and Vicki wanted to look.&lt;br /&gt;She didn't buy anything anyway. -.-&lt;br /&gt;When we exited the store, it was raining, so we went to the 7-11 beside it.&lt;br /&gt;Nicole is at his bad habit &lt;em&gt;again&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;"Is it really 'crunchie'? Hmm..."&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;sub&gt;CRUNCH.&lt;/sub&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case you didn't get that, it meant that Nicholas took a &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Crunchie&lt;/span&gt; bar, and broke it. Just to see if it's crunchy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*clapping in the background* &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Well done, Nicholas, Well done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I FREAKING &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt; MY FRIENDS TO PIECES!&lt;/strong&gt; (even though they are mean, muahahaxsz.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Tooooodles,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Jean-ius&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;(edit)&lt;br /&gt;forgot the tag replies, sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mabellyn&lt;/strong&gt; - YES YOU AREE! TZUB! hahaha, i am the mean senior. &gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nicole-OLAS&lt;/strong&gt; - I got over him! Haha, well done, jean-IUS, well done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Meihui&lt;/strong&gt; - That's pretty random. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BITCH JIAHUI&lt;/strong&gt; - Haha, sorry, cos my buddy sent me the one w/o Zanelle, Arleen and you.. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BITCH vanisa&lt;/strong&gt; - HAY! Tag more often! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;winsome&lt;/strong&gt; - HAY! linked dear! :D&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&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/8883835594421937222-4366985092947322108?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/4366985092947322108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=4366985092947322108' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/4366985092947322108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/4366985092947322108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-am-dave-ming-chang.html' title='I am Dave Ming Chang!'/><author><name>`bEANiiE//* ((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_z-FnCzt8e44/SK7AQrU15gI/AAAAAAAABBE/oBbb9Gv0Ikc/s72-c/MeetDave.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-7964946652595543191</id><published>2008-08-21T04:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T04:38:01.961-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll never let you fall, I'll stand up for you forever, I'll be there for you through it all,</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;(even if saving &lt;strong&gt;you&lt;/strong&gt; sends me to heaven.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I am so freaking proud of myself!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ran &lt;big&gt;8&lt;/big&gt; rounds today, for the marathon!&lt;br /&gt;Usually, I just run 6 rounds. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and requested by &lt;u&gt;Caroline&lt;/u&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;strong&gt;best&lt;/strong&gt; story of the year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(copied directly from the paper)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;The woman dropped her purse, he shivered, someone has to be blamed&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was stressed, and did&lt;s&gt;n&lt;/s&gt; not know what to do.&lt;br /&gt;She ran up to her class, tore the textbook and scramed, "Say &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;goodbye&lt;/span&gt; to Maths!"&lt;br /&gt;After she ran out of the class, the students, especially Bobby, cheered.&lt;br /&gt;"Now we are free!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;"Let's escape from this&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Okay, let us all go to the other class and start the rebellion!"&lt;br /&gt;They filed out of the classroom.&lt;br /&gt;One girl screamed out loud, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"All of you commies!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Slowly&lt;/s&gt; The students started trickling out of the other &lt;s&gt;classes&lt;/s&gt; classrooms.&lt;br /&gt;This trickle turned out to be a massive crowd of bodies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;This&lt;/s&gt; All teachers &lt;s&gt;and&lt;/s&gt; ran through the doors of the classrooms &lt;s&gt;and&lt;/s&gt; to "safety", a mask of cold, pure, fear-FEAR!- &lt;s&gt;in their&lt;/s&gt; on &lt;s&gt;eyes&lt;/s&gt; their faces.&lt;br /&gt;Some of the teachers were screaming as they were &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;bound&lt;/span&gt; hand and foot to the tables.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;The&lt;/s&gt; Students broke &lt;s&gt;down&lt;/s&gt; the glass doors of the staff room.&lt;br /&gt;A voice crackled &lt;s&gt;of&lt;/s&gt; over the PA system, "Staff, fight &lt;s&gt;back!&lt;/s&gt; &lt;s&gt;and&lt;/s&gt; ba..." and the voice broke &lt;s&gt;of&lt;/s&gt; into a bloodcurling scream.&lt;br /&gt;An &lt;s&gt;angellic&lt;/s&gt; angelic but menacing (spine-chilling) voice took over the microphone, "The revolution has just began..."&lt;br /&gt;Evil laughter enused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Not bad right! Quite funny actually, muahaha.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8883835594421937222-7964946652595543191?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/7964946652595543191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=7964946652595543191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/7964946652595543191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/7964946652595543191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/2008/08/ill-never-let-you-fall-ill-stand-up-for.html' title='I&apos;ll never let you fall, I&apos;ll stand up for you forever, I&apos;ll be there for you through it all,'/><author><name>`bEANiiE//* ((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-2357776909822370181</id><published>2008-08-14T03:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T04:13:43.524-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And it's you and me and all of the people;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And I don't know why I can't keep my eyes off you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;206 had chem test today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was practically crap.&lt;br /&gt;Like, we studied so hard for it and the test tested nothing on what she gave us.&lt;br /&gt;AND after we did the test, we had to mark it &lt;strong&gt;ourselves&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Like, what the?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I can confirm that I will get 15/20.&lt;br /&gt;I have two questions for her to check and if they're correct, I will get a 17! :D&lt;br /&gt;As quoted by Vicki, her job is very easy as all she needs to do is show her face.&lt;br /&gt;She takes her notes and slides from past year, the test from some random assessment book, and the teaching is practically peer teaching. ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's just Nicole's bad day.&lt;br /&gt;I stayed with him when he typed furiously on hte keyboard in the library.&lt;br /&gt;He's &lt;strong&gt;scary&lt;/strong&gt; sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;Then we had lunch (you mian!) together with some gossip! (hint hint)&lt;br /&gt;After that was bubble tea! (strawberry milkshake!)&lt;br /&gt;Flavour generously contributed from the &lt;strong&gt;cutest&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hottest&lt;/span&gt; bitch, or better know as jean. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We walked to the school gate, then saw Lynette &amp;amp; Synergy friends walking towards the opposite direction.&lt;br /&gt;We started waving like maniacs, and Zanelle comments, "You think you like superstar arh?"&lt;br /&gt;Before that, outside the library, we were waving to Joanne and Lynette.&lt;br /&gt;Then Joanne said, "They all two stead arh?"&lt;br /&gt;We continued waving, paused then screamed, "NO!"&lt;br /&gt;For one thing, &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Nicholas is gay&lt;/span&gt;. (but I'm not lesbian!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the incident outside school.&lt;br /&gt;Joanne then commented that we were wearing couple outfit.&lt;br /&gt;It was just school uniform? ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we started talking about &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Nut &amp;amp; Leslie&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Mabu &amp;amp; Tzu&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Gwen&lt;/span&gt; came over and we had a small talk with her too. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am tireddd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Balls day tomorrow!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Kudos&lt;/span&gt; to the &lt;em&gt;cutest&lt;/em&gt; OIC/photographer/patroller! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;JEAN&lt;/span&gt;-ius.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8883835594421937222-2357776909822370181?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/2357776909822370181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=2357776909822370181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/2357776909822370181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/2357776909822370181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/2008/08/and-its-you-and-me-and-all-of-people.html' title='And it&apos;s you and me and all of the people;'/><author><name>`bEANiiE//* ((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-6622938443321628319</id><published>2008-08-13T06:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T06:55:23.192-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Him.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;(Ten Things I &lt;strong&gt;Do&lt;/strong&gt; Know About Him.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥ &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;He's Catholic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;He's emo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;He wears eyeliner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;He tried to kiss Nicholas at least, thrice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;His best friend's name starts with P.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;His CCA is Judo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;His previous CCA is Soccer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;He runs very fast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;He is in a boys' school now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;He doesn't know me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8883835594421937222-6622938443321628319?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/6622938443321628319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=6622938443321628319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/6622938443321628319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/6622938443321628319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/2008/08/him.html' title='Him.'/><author><name>`bEANiiE//* ((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-2461006335368950165</id><published>2008-08-11T01:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T02:30:26.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll keep you my dirty little secret,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;don't tell anyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay, since Jean is so bored, you shall suffer by reading this post about books!&lt;br /&gt;Hahaxsz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Sushi for Beginners - Marian Keyes&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SJ_5E2BijcI/AAAAAAAABAk/tFsG-brkLnE/s1600-h/sushi+for+beginners.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233175153644572098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SJ_5E2BijcI/AAAAAAAABAk/tFsG-brkLnE/s320/sushi+for+beginners.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Overall Rating: 9.5/10&lt;br /&gt;Time taken to complete reading: 1 week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plot: This story tells a part of three women's lives, Lisa, Ashling and Clodagh. Lisa is a hot-shot magazine editor in New York, when suddenly, she is trasferred to low-rise Dublin. Ashling is Lisa's super organised assistant editor who worries about everything from men to raw fish. Clodagh is Ashling's best friend and has a gorgeous husband, beautiful kids and a lovely house. But she's not satisfied. Three women on the verge of happiness and even closer to complete beakdown. Which way will they fall?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Review: I love Marian Keyes' writing style; light and funny, but yet detailed. The story may seem a little but erm, bimbotic (with Lisa) at first, but it gets really interesting as the sotry goes on. Her characters are beautifully crafted, and it's &lt;em&gt;totally&lt;/em&gt; addictive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Devilish - Maureen Johnson&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SJ_5FE6rdPI/AAAAAAAABAs/BDI8eKQoWn0/s1600-h/devilish.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233175157642327282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SJ_5FE6rdPI/AAAAAAAABAs/BDI8eKQoWn0/s320/devilish.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Overall Rating: 8.5/10&lt;br /&gt;Time taken to complete reading: 1.5 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plot: This story talks about junior Jane Jarvis, and her best friend Allison. In the story, after Allison was thoroughly embarassed by a puking accdient, she comes back to school with a chic haircut, cute clothes. Worst, she has stolen Jane's ex-boyfriend, Elton. After a talk with freshman-cum-stalker Owen, Jane realised that Allison has sold her soul to the devil. And Jane's going to do anything to take it back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Review: I love Maureen Johnson, especially her &lt;em&gt;13 Little Blue Envelopes&lt;/em&gt;. Sadly, this book is slightly below that. It's kind of surreal, encountering devils and all that but it's still interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Private - Kate Brian&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SJ_5FCi-knI/AAAAAAAABA0/FPKmHo-x3MA/s1600-h/private.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233175157006045810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SJ_5FCi-knI/AAAAAAAABA0/FPKmHo-x3MA/s320/private.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Overall Rating: 9/10&lt;br /&gt;Time taken to complete reading: 1 day. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Plot: This story is about sophomore, Reed Brennan. She just transferred into Easton Academy, due to her soccer skills and grades. All she ever wanted is to be friends with the Billing Girls, Noelle, Arianna, Taylor and Kiran, and be popular like them. She tries to get into their circle, and they will do anything to stop Reed from spilling their secrets.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Review: This book is kind of dark, mysterious, unlike anything I have read before. Overall it's cool, and the characters are pretty detailed too. Oh, I have the second book by the way. Hahaxsz.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Hot Mess: Summer in the City - Julie Kraut and Shallon Lester&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SJ_5FYnzcQI/AAAAAAAABA8/VHsSVkcD4E8/s1600-h/hot+mess.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233175162931867906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SJ_5FYnzcQI/AAAAAAAABA8/VHsSVkcD4E8/s320/hot+mess.gif" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Overall Rating: 9/10&lt;br /&gt;Time taken to complete reading: 2 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plot: When about-to-be-a-senior Emma Freeman's "breaks up" with her, she's waving buh-bye to her life-guarding summer job, and is moving on to intern at New York with her best friend, Rachel. She prepped for a fabulous internship, nights of socialite-ing around town. But when the summer heats up, she learns that Rachel is too boy-crazy to hang out, her budget is more H&amp;amp;M than D&amp;amp;G and she spends eight hours a day working for somebody who is absolutely insane. Add a little white lie told to a very hot coworker (Colin), an attempted book deal, and a roomate (Jayla) who makes Paris Hilton look junior varsity, this summer is about to turn into one hot mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Review: This novel is somewhat similar to Sushi for Beginners, like leaving xxx and going to xxx and getting used to everything. The authors have fantastic writing styles(and it's their first novel!) and although it may be hard to get at first, the books gets more detailed which makes things easier. Characters are beautifully built too!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LOVE,&lt;br /&gt;JEAN&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/8883835594421937222-2461006335368950165?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/2461006335368950165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=2461006335368950165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/2461006335368950165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/2461006335368950165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/2008/08/ill-keep-you-my-dirty-little-secret.html' title='I&apos;ll keep you my dirty little secret,'/><author><name>`bEANiiE//* ((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_z-FnCzt8e44/SJ_5E2BijcI/AAAAAAAABAk/tFsG-brkLnE/s72-c/sushi+for+beginners.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-4019763140564857170</id><published>2008-08-10T00:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T01:01:23.270-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I didn't give it to you on purpose;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;Can't figure out how you stole my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Nicholas, Vicki, Mannan and I had a random day out on the Eve of National Day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first it was just me, Nicholas and Vicki cos Mannan had his friday prayer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a wonderful lunch at Pepper Lunch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Salmon Pepper Rice is the ♥!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Then we walked randomly around AMK Hub.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was kinda boring.&lt;br /&gt;Plus, we had to put up with Vicki's whines. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At around 3pm, we met up with Mannan at Macs.&lt;br /&gt;He was eating his lunch with Xianting, Jiaen, Meihui and Meihui's sis.&lt;br /&gt;We waited for him and eventually got to the cinema for &lt;strong&gt;Journey to the Center of the Earth&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would say it was pretty nice.&lt;br /&gt;"The best part was when Nicholas screamed!" as quoted by Mannan.&lt;br /&gt;Nicholas screamed a couple of times during the movie, when the dino came out, and the pirana jumped out of the water or something.&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then had lunch at Fish &amp;amp; Co.&lt;br /&gt;That was when the fun starts!&lt;br /&gt;The waitress came over, and she asked me, "Table for?"&lt;br /&gt;I was like, "Urhm, four?"&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Then she walked to the corner seat, and her apron dropped.&lt;br /&gt;Let me repeat that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HER APRON DROPPED.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bet you're wondering, how in earth did she manage to make her apron drop?&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea too.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the four of us cracked up.&lt;br /&gt;Vicki and I were the fastest to calm down (like after 3mins of laughing?).&lt;br /&gt;Followed by Mannan (5 mins).&lt;br /&gt;Then Nicholas (&lt;strong&gt;10&lt;/strong&gt; mins?).&lt;br /&gt;The poor waitress was so damned embarassed, cos Nicholas hid behind the wall, then when he came over, saw the waitress, he laughed again.&lt;br /&gt;Even when the waitress left, he continued laughing!&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, after we placed our order (besides Nic cos he didn't know what to eat), Nicholas laughed when Mannan suggested eating &lt;strong&gt;Bread + Evian Mineral Water&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Then after that, we all laughed at this dish called &lt;strong&gt;Saunteed Vegetables&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Like, what the hell??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicholas then pretended we had ordered some and he barked, "&lt;strong&gt;Leave some for the kimchi&lt;/strong&gt;!"&lt;br /&gt;Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;After that, we talked about our teachers as we had our dinner.&lt;br /&gt;I am glad Mannan and Nicholas got along!&lt;br /&gt;Dunno why, but they used to hate each other.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's because of their &lt;strong&gt;bitchiness&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, the girl paid for everybody again.&lt;br /&gt;As in, me.&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Everybody owes me money now! &gt;(&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the fabulous (and expensive) dinner, we took 88 home.&lt;br /&gt;We zihighed on the bus again, this time talking about Ex-CCAs, teachers and disgusting stuff like armpit hair?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh, and Nicholas' friend is hot!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melvin Jonathan Pillay!&lt;br /&gt;According to Nicholas, Melvin is damned &lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;EMO&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Said something like, "Call me Jonathan, Melvin is dead."&lt;br /&gt;That's so friggin cool!&lt;br /&gt;And he's half-Indian, half-Chinese by the way, if you're wondering.&lt;br /&gt;In he goes to &lt;strong&gt;Jean's List of &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hawtties&lt;/span&gt; ♥!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which currently has three people including Melvin/Jonathan. Heheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;-/} And here's for the bitch family;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SJ6TIDw-lEI/AAAAAAAABAc/fnq3h5fbuM4/s1600-h/shanghai+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232781583710065730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SJ6TIDw-lEI/AAAAAAAABAc/fnq3h5fbuM4/s320/shanghai+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Everyone of you are much &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;loved&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace Out,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Bitchy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ps. Call me Bitchy, Jean is dead. (Aww.)&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/8883835594421937222-4019763140564857170?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/4019763140564857170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=4019763140564857170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/4019763140564857170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/4019763140564857170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-didnt-give-it-to-you-on-purpose.html' title='I didn&apos;t give it to you on purpose;'/><author><name>`bEANiiE//* ((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_z-FnCzt8e44/SJ6TIDw-lEI/AAAAAAAABAc/fnq3h5fbuM4/s72-c/shanghai+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-5529488525258987501</id><published>2008-08-09T00:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T01:42:56.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And we'll be the brightest;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;(&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;when the &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;dark&lt;/span&gt; night comes&lt;/span&gt;.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's time for a mass upload of pictures!&lt;br /&gt;Took me nearly a day to edit them all. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt; My Adobe Photoshop CS3 loads!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures were taken when the Shanghai buddies came (I still miss them. :/) and during the insane Chemistry project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232429637089483122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SJ1TCEbx2XI/AAAAAAAABAM/tTCU9-VTp0g/s320/P7280553+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SJ1TCLyIZ3I/AAAAAAAABAU/6k3Z26Nb28c/s1600-h/P7280554+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232429639062284146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SJ1TCLyIZ3I/AAAAAAAABAU/6k3Z26Nb28c/s320/P7280554+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SJ1SejepvgI/AAAAAAAAA_k/aLiuVw_6aqg/s1600-h/P7280555+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232429026947743234" style="DISPLAY: block; 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D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's do a quiz then! (sorry, random)&lt;br /&gt;Ripped off from &lt;b&gt;Joel's&lt;/b&gt; blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. What's the connection between you and the person who just called you?&lt;br /&gt;GOOD BUDS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Do you ever turn your cell phone off?&lt;br /&gt;I don't have to, it turns itself off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What happened at 10.00 am today?&lt;br /&gt;Sharing session @ Aesthetics Room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. When did you last cry?&lt;br /&gt;Like, a few hours ago?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What is your favourite thing to eat with peanut butter?&lt;br /&gt;My finger? (Actually I don't eat peanut butter, haha...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What do you want in your life right now?&lt;br /&gt;Happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Do you carry an umbrella when it rains, or just put up your hood?&lt;br /&gt;I walk in the rain, yeps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What bottom are you wearing now?&lt;br /&gt;FBTs. :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. What does the nicest thing in you Inbox says?&lt;br /&gt;Lovely? As in he called me lovely? LOL?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Do you tend to make a relationship complicated?&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... I don't know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Are you wearing anything you borrowed from someone?&lt;br /&gt;Not now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. What was the last movie you caught?&lt;br /&gt;Money Not Enough 2. It rocked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. What are you proud of?&lt;br /&gt;Having a great family and friends who are by my side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. What does the oldest message in your inbox says?&lt;br /&gt;"I've reached city hall." -Mannan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. What was the last song you sang out loud?&lt;br /&gt;Flipside, like in the airport?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Do you have any nicknames?&lt;br /&gt;Tons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. What does your last text message says?&lt;br /&gt;"SCREAM! AH! JEAN!" -Colin. (LOL!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Are you currently happy?&lt;br /&gt;I don't feel happy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Who gives you best advices?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;COLIN!&lt;/b&gt; seriously!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Do you wat whipped cream straight from the can?&lt;br /&gt;EW, NO?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Is anything bugging you right now?&lt;br /&gt;Let's see... tons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. What/Who was the last thing/person that made you laugh?&lt;br /&gt;Colin's latest text (refer above)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Do you wearing toe socks?&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Who was the last person you missed a call from?&lt;br /&gt;Mannan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Have you ever had your heart broken?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. What annoys you most in a person?&lt;br /&gt;Bad character?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Do you have a crush on anyone?&lt;br /&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Have you ever done cocaine?&lt;br /&gt;NEVER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. What is the colour of your room?&lt;br /&gt;Beige?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Would you kill someone you hate for a billion dollars?&lt;br /&gt;Let's see... NO DUH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Who was the last person to lay in your bed?&lt;br /&gt;Me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Who was the last person who hugged you?&lt;br /&gt;My buddy. :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Did anyone see the last person you kissed?&lt;br /&gt;I guess so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Do you have a life?&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's considered as one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Have you ever thought someone died but they didn't?&lt;br /&gt;Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. What is the reason behind your profile song?&lt;br /&gt;(It's Not Over) Expresses what I really feel now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Who was the last person you saw in your dreams?&lt;br /&gt;I am too tired to have dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;(edit 05/08)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Last time you smiled?&lt;br /&gt;Just now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Have you changed this year?&lt;br /&gt;Completely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. What are you listening to right now?&lt;br /&gt;Don't let me go - The Click Five (Live)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Are you talking to someone when you're doing this?&lt;br /&gt;My Shanghai buddy. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Do you walk with your eyes opened or closed?&lt;br /&gt;Both... I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Is there a quote you live by?&lt;br /&gt;Yeps.&lt;br /&gt;"Chase your dreams because your dreams won't chase you." -Joey Zehr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Do you want someone you can't have?&lt;br /&gt;Who doesn't?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Have you ever played an instrument?&lt;br /&gt;The guitar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. What's the worst idea you've had this week?&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... Treating Mannan to half a Popeyes 4pcs Chicken meal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. What were you doing last night at 11.00pm?&lt;br /&gt;Sms-ing Colin/Msn-ing Clement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Are you happy with your love life right now?&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Which song describes your love life?&lt;br /&gt;Better in Time - Leona Lewis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. Does the person knows you like him/her?&lt;br /&gt;I don't think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. Who always makes you laugh?&lt;br /&gt;Vicki, Nicholas, Caroline... Sometimes, myself, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. Do you speak another language another than English?&lt;br /&gt;Duh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. Are you blond?&lt;br /&gt;Never will be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. What's your middle name?&lt;br /&gt;Bitchy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. What are you doing tomorrow?&lt;br /&gt;Go school, CCA, blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. What do you think you are like?&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... A raft floating in the middle of the sea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. Where have you been today?&lt;br /&gt;School.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. What game do you play often?&lt;br /&gt;Let's see.. "Who's the Bitchiest?" Oh, I usually win. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. If you were choose between friends and love, which one would you choose?&lt;br /&gt;I will give up love for my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. What are you doing right now?&lt;br /&gt;Obviously, this retarded quiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;51. Which primary school are you from?&lt;br /&gt;NCPS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;52. Name 3 colours that you like.&lt;br /&gt;Red. Hot Pink. Purple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;53. What emotion do you like to show?&lt;br /&gt;Happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;54. What is life to you?&lt;br /&gt;Something everybody has to go through, but it's up to me to make mine worthwhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55. If something's troubling you, what do you do?&lt;br /&gt;Seek advice from my consultant, Colin. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;56. Who did you last chat in MSN with today?&lt;br /&gt;My buddy. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;57. Who do you admire most?&lt;br /&gt;This guy who is hot, yet (damned) smart, and he is a leader and committed to his CCA. He really juggles his time well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;58. Which month are you borned in?&lt;br /&gt;September.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;59. How are you feeling right now?&lt;br /&gt;Kind of exhausted, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;60. What is the time now?&lt;br /&gt;3.42 pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;61. Where are you now?&lt;br /&gt;Home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;62. What colour did you use to dye your hair?&lt;br /&gt;I never dyed my hair. I would try hot pink if I had the chance though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;63. Why are you doing this test?&lt;br /&gt;Seems fun, or at least I thought so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;64. What do you do when you are moody?&lt;br /&gt;Listen to music/talk to people on MSN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;65. At which age do you wish to get married?&lt;br /&gt;26. (or after my first million, hahaxsz.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;66. Who is more important to you?&lt;br /&gt;My parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;67. Do you think you have enough confidence?&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;68. Who is the person you trust most?&lt;br /&gt;Nicole Mannan Bitchy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;69. Do you belive in seeing a rainbow after a rain?&lt;br /&gt;You are talking to a person who have just seen it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;70. If you can have a dream come true, what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;Fufilment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;71. What is your goal for this year?&lt;br /&gt;Be a &lt;s&gt;good&lt;/s&gt; &lt;b&gt;great&lt;/b&gt; section leader, and get into a triple science class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;72. What feeling do you love most?&lt;br /&gt;Loving someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;73. Do you think it's Global Warming now?&lt;br /&gt;I think you mean, do you think the globe is warming now? Yes, definetely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;74. What feeling do you hate the most?&lt;br /&gt;Anger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;75. Do you cherish every single friendship of yours?&lt;br /&gt;Yes, and I will try not to take it for granted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;76. Do you believe in God?&lt;br /&gt;I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;77. Who cares for you the most?&lt;br /&gt;My parents, and maybe some friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;78. What do you thing is the most important thing in your life?&lt;br /&gt;Love, not just boy-girl, but friends and family love too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;79. What do you bring when you fight?&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... I will escape first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;80. What have you regretted doing in your whole life?&lt;br /&gt;Countless; not study for this, shouldn't have done this, shouldn't have said that, shouldn't have trusted you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;81. What would you feel if no one no longer cares for you?&lt;br /&gt;Suicidal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;82. What if your stead two-timed you?&lt;br /&gt;I would feel utter disappointment in myself for being with the wrong person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;83. Love with a guaranteed heartbreak or never to be loved at all?&lt;br /&gt;Love with a guaranteed heartbreak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xsz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8883835594421937222-7463753628010834774?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/7463753628010834774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=7463753628010834774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/7463753628010834774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/7463753628010834774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/2008/08/mixed-emotions.html' title='mixed emotions.'/><author><name>`bEANiiE//* ((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-4821780674334902770</id><published>2008-07-30T07:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T07:55:22.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'>buddies!</title><content type='html'>&lt;big&gt;the &lt;b&gt;Shanghai&lt;/b&gt; buddies! /}&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay, the buddies arrived on Monday!&lt;br /&gt;Actually, I am tons of pictures to post up, but I am kind of busy everyday.&lt;br /&gt;I need to get my buddy at like, 6 in school, plus I still have homework and weird projects and stuffs, so life is getting kind of, going-through-the-motion for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, &lt;b&gt;BALLS DAY&lt;/b&gt; will be on 15 August!&lt;br /&gt;Watch out for those ballistic games!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry readers, may not be updating until... Monday?&lt;br /&gt;But I promise fantastic pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got to go and arrange the Balls Day groups!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Jean.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8883835594421937222-4821780674334902770?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/4821780674334902770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=4821780674334902770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/4821780674334902770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/4821780674334902770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/2008/07/buddies.html' title='buddies!'/><author><name>`bEANiiE//* ((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-4156112504086950624</id><published>2008-07-27T03:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T04:04:57.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Live, Love, Laugh</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227640595852213314" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SIxPbLkuvEI/AAAAAAAAA8s/nVynd5G_A_c/s320/mymoomus-mood.gif" border="0" /&gt;: High&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SIxPbc796BI/AAAAAAAAA80/RJVtrr7kWUA/s1600-h/mymoomus-music.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227640600513079314" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SIxPbc796BI/AAAAAAAAA80/RJVtrr7kWUA/s320/mymoomus-music.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; : Flipside - The Click Five&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SIxPbeOSgeI/AAAAAAAAA88/8qmzDBfKUYA/s1600-h/mymoomus-tc.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227640600858362338" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SIxPbeOSgeI/AAAAAAAAA88/8qmzDBfKUYA/s320/mymoomus-tc.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; : Nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;(Live, Laugh, Love)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I took a quiz recommended by Colin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Not sure if it's accurate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In importance:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Sheep - Love&lt;br /&gt;Cow - Career&lt;br /&gt;Pig - Money&lt;br /&gt;Horse - Family&lt;br /&gt;Tiger - Pride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Defintions:&lt;br /&gt;Dog - Cute - Me&lt;br /&gt;Cat - Quiet - Partner&lt;br /&gt;Rat - Dirty - Enemies&lt;br /&gt;Coffee - Yummy - Sex &lt;strong&gt;(!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sea - Beautiful - Life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People:&lt;br /&gt;Red - Nicholas - Someone whom you really love&lt;br /&gt;Orange - Vicki - Someone whom you regard as a true friend&lt;br /&gt;Yellow - Caroline - Someone whom you will never forget&lt;br /&gt;White - Junheng - Twin Soul&lt;br /&gt;Green - Clement - Remember for Life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://memoriter.net/flash/test.html"&gt;http://memoriter.net/flash/test.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are Electronic Music&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatkindofmusicareyouquiz/electronic.png" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You are energetic and expressive. You love feeling alive.&lt;br /&gt;You never get sick of your favorite things - they're what makes life special.&lt;br /&gt;You don't take tradition or conventions too seriously. You live for the future.&lt;br /&gt;You enjoy remixes and re-interpretations of things. Life is about making improvements.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What Your Taste in Music Says About You&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatdoesyourtasteinmusicsayaboutyouquiz/music-2.png" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Your musical tastes are intense and rebellious.&lt;br /&gt;You are intelligent... but in a very unconventional way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are curious about the world. You love doing something new.&lt;br /&gt;In fact, you enjoy taking risks and doing things most people would shy away from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are very physical. It's likely that you're athletic, but not into team sports.&lt;br /&gt;You have the soul of an artist. Beauty and harmony are important to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Should Play the Guitar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatmusicalinstrumentshouldyouplayquiz/guitar.gif" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You're very independent - both in spirit and in the way you learn.&lt;br /&gt;You can teach yourself almost anything, even if it makes your fingers bleed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're not really the type to sit patiently through a music lesson - or do things by the book.&lt;br /&gt;It's more your style to master the fundamentals and see where they take you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Highly creative and a bit eclectic, you need a wide range of music to play.&lt;br /&gt;You could emerge as a sensitive songwriter... or a manic rock star.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your dominant personality characteristic: being rebellious&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your secondary personality characteristic: tenacity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(It used to be the drums!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are a Chick Rocker!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatkindofrockerareyouquiz/chick-rocker.gif" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You're living proof that chicks can rock&lt;br /&gt;You're inspired by Joan Jett and the Donnas&lt;br /&gt;And when you rock, you rock hard&lt;br /&gt;(Plus, you get all the cute guy groupies you want!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Caffe Vanilla Frappuccino&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatflavorfrappuccinoareyouquiz/caffe-vanilla.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Smooth and sweet, you fit in to almost any crowd. No one would suspect you of being a coffee tweaker!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Fitness Type: Playful&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/howshouldyougetfitquiz/playful.png" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You enjoy exercise as long as it doesn't feel like work.&lt;br /&gt;Working out is your playtime, and you're up for any exercise that's fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try exercise that involves a little friendly competition, like basketball, softball, or volleyball.&lt;br /&gt;Or you may even like exercising with a fitness video game. Anything that makes you feel like a kid again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are Quite Worldly&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/howworldlyareyouquiz/worldly-2.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You've done a good bit of worldly exploring, and you have an international perspective.&lt;br /&gt;And you're definitely looking forward to your future adventures abroad.&lt;br /&gt;You've got the passport, the desire to travel, and maybe even the language skills.&lt;br /&gt;Now all you need are the means!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Could Maybe Be a Vegetarian&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/couldyoubeavegetarianquiz/vegetarian-2.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You may think being vegetarian is a great idea, but you don't have all the tools to get started.&lt;br /&gt;Find a local vegetarian group or buy a few vegetarian books.&lt;br /&gt;Even if you don't go completely veggie, you can introduce more vegetarian foods into your diet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Scent is Key Lime&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatsyourgirlsmellquiz/key-lime.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Sassy, real, and totally smooth&lt;br /&gt;You're a total flirt who's always ready for a challenge!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyourgirlsmellquiz/"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="COLOR: #eeeeee" align="middle"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Vocabulary Score: A&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/howsyourvocabularyquiz/vocab.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Congratulations on your multifarious vocabulary!&lt;br /&gt;You must be quite an erudite person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(HAHAHAHA.)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Learning to Love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Jean.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SInoeX30aeI/AAAAAAAAA8M/nPxVnXWWizw/s320/sunshine+after+rain+edited.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;To sum it all up, this week was horrible.&lt;br /&gt;I am surprised that I survived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I was quite happy when Mr. Yong commented that I had a good sound, after trying for four to five times.&lt;br /&gt;Scratch it, I WAS EUPHORIC.&lt;br /&gt;Then the no-camp thing had to ruin everything.&lt;br /&gt;Tired, do not wish to repeat myself explaining to Colin.&lt;br /&gt;(Yes I communicate with Colin, LOL.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In short, no more 4D3N camp.&lt;br /&gt;Let's not be pessimestic, there's still a 1% chance of getting a 4D3N camp!&lt;br /&gt;HA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and forget about getting 75% for geog test.&lt;br /&gt;It's difficult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off to dig my fantastic maths tests for Mr. Yong.&lt;br /&gt;No I am not being sarcastic.&lt;br /&gt;I got 27/30 for maths before!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check the archives, should be around jan-march?&lt;br /&gt;HAHA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8883835594421937222-8789869896818333195?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/8789869896818333195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=8789869896818333195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/8789869896818333195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/8789869896818333195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/2008/07/horrible-week.html' title='horrible week. :/'/><author><name>`bEANiiE//* ((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SInoeX30aeI/AAAAAAAAA8M/nPxVnXWWizw/s72-c/sunshine+after+rain+edited.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-7092174830090883627</id><published>2008-07-24T04:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T05:56:02.152-07:00</updated><title type='text'>stay strong/</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;(This &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt;) &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;even if i leave you now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and it breaks my heart;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;even if i'm not around,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i won't give in, i can't give up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;on this love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SIdG9QkeQXI/AAAAAAAAA78/3-q1ZuyXzbs/s1600-h/pretty+sunrise+edited.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226223910820659570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SIdG9QkeQXI/AAAAAAAAA78/3-q1ZuyXzbs/s320/pretty+sunrise+edited.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SIdG-LODgBI/AAAAAAAAA8E/4TGLD5mRAF4/s1600-h/empty+street+edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226223926564323346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SIdG-LODgBI/AAAAAAAAA8E/4TGLD5mRAF4/s320/empty+street+edited.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, after a tiring practice of choir, Nicholas, Vicki and I went to see him.&lt;br /&gt;They aren't that close to him, I am closer to him, but like them, I didn't know what to say.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it's difficult to put your thoughts into words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have known him for three and a half years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SIdGbfYgu1I/AAAAAAAAA7s/6c8DnYlMw9Q/s1600-h/pretty+sunrise+edited.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All I remember was teasing him together with Vicki and asking him to help me with this and that.&lt;br /&gt;He's really nice, he will do his best to help you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SIdGcGy_G9I/AAAAAAAAA70/AqtXKKWVlu4/s1600-h/empty+street+edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we sat together with Jiale and him yesterday, I realised he is unbelievably strong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Don't worry, it's just part and parcel of life, everbody has to go through it, it's only the matter of now or later."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I nearly cried listening to that.&lt;br /&gt;I can't imagine being in his shoes, going through what he's going through now, I will most probably break down and cry, hide myself from the whole world.&lt;br /&gt;Yet he's so strong, accepting the truth, picking up the pieces and moving on.&lt;br /&gt;If this happens to me, I wonder if I could ever do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you ever chance upon this post, I want to tell you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Stay strong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;For we will always be behind you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got back my Maths test today, 19/30.&lt;br /&gt;I knew I could do better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lost my wallet today.&lt;br /&gt;Jiahui's, Yvette's, Wenxi's, some more earnings from my blogshop are all gone.&lt;br /&gt;My EZ-link card, POSB card are all gone.&lt;br /&gt;I wish I knew better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made Clement angry (again).&lt;br /&gt;I said insensitive stuff.&lt;br /&gt;I want my wish for the better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After yesterday, I thought it through.&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing I couldn't possibly couldn't do.&lt;br /&gt;It's a matter of whether I &lt;strong&gt;tried hard enough&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;What's lost is already gone, there's no use about crying over spilt milk.&lt;br /&gt;What I can really do is not moan about the past, but work for the better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I know I can do it, what is there more left to say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the next math test, I am going to get &lt;strong&gt;at least&lt;/strong&gt; 74%.&lt;br /&gt;For tomorrow's geography test, I am going to get &lt;strong&gt;at least&lt;/strong&gt; 75%.&lt;br /&gt;I will complete all of my maths homework on time.&lt;br /&gt;I am going to make Balls Day a sucessful event.&lt;br /&gt;I will be a good Sop SL, improve my voice, and will not disappoint comm members and especially Yingjie.&lt;br /&gt;I am going to earn back whatever I have lost in my wallet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's alright if you feel weird after reading everything.&lt;br /&gt;Because the old Jean is gone;&lt;br /&gt;And the new one is here.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SIdG9QkeQXI/AAAAAAAAA78/3-q1ZuyXzbs/s72-c/pretty+sunrise+edited.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-8362899475419923286</id><published>2008-07-24T04:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T04:16:58.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'>gawd.</title><content type='html'>I FRIGGIN LOST MY WALLET.&lt;br /&gt;All my cash, ez link card, posb card, and everything thing else is GONE.&lt;br /&gt;This is the first time i haev lost my wallet, hey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tried to search for it, but didn't find it.&lt;br /&gt;This sucks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8883835594421937222-8362899475419923286?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/8362899475419923286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=8362899475419923286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/8362899475419923286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/8362899475419923286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/2008/07/gawd.html' title='gawd.'/><author><name>`bEANiiE//* ((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-970771073840628229</id><published>2008-07-23T07:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T07:47:33.471-07:00</updated><title type='text'>happy fourteeth!</title><content type='html'>&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;(HAPPY &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;14th&lt;/span&gt;, MY DEAR LYNETTE!)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you are older (but am not sure about the wiser part) now!&lt;br /&gt;oh, and screammm, cos you're FOURTEEN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know i love ya loads yeahxsz.&lt;br /&gt;good luck for badminton, maths, EOYs, piano, aiya, basically EVERYTHING you do. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥♥, JEAN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8883835594421937222-970771073840628229?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/970771073840628229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=970771073840628229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/970771073840628229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/970771073840628229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/2008/07/happy-fourteeth.html' title='happy fourteeth!'/><author><name>`bEANiiE//* 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Vicki&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#2. Nicholas &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#3. Caroline&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#4. Lynette&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#5. Clement&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#6. Junheng&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Number 1: Vicki.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What is the last party you attended with this person?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Party? We prefer alien gatherings, if you wish. :x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What do you love about this person?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She is so silly that she makes me laugh like, "MUAHAHAHAHA!" everyday! And let's see... the fact that she is semi-retarded. Only she doesn't admit it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How did you meet this person?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sec 1! Lynette was like mass-introducing everyone to everyone else! Hahaxsz!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Is this person's phone number on your speed dial?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't use speed dials! But I can memorise her number, seriosuly, how tough can it be? :x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Does this person call you by a nickname?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Let's see... If I were to list them all out, it would be next year already. One stupid one includes Ma Ying Nine. HAHAHA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Number 2: Nicholas.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Have you ever kissed this person?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;NO! LIKE NEVERRR!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What is this person's favorite store to shop?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You name it, he loves it. Oh, as long as we pay for it, that is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Is this person taller than you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yes. By... Nearly 10cm? LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Are you this person's number 2 friend?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If yes, I am going to come after you with my antennas at full force! PUT ME FIRST! (along with Vicki and Caroline that is. :D)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Does this person know your parents?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hmm, I don't think he remembers. He lombang my Dad's car before. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Number 3: Caroline.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What does this person drive?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She doesn't drive. If she DOES drive, well, I wouldn't want to imagine what will happen on the road...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Have you ever danced with this person?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't have enough fingers (and toes) to count them! Think adv. camp, BOG, etc.!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How long have you known each other?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1 and a half years. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Do you go to school with this person?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As in terms of transport? Nopes. She stays in Banananananana-Isle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Have you been on vacation together?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Vacation... Adv. camp counted? Haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Number 4: Lynette.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Would you consider living with this person?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Haha, no thanks. It will be a disaster!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When is the last time you talked on the phone to this friend?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Like, a few hours ago? "Beanie you got my message?!" HAHA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Does this person have any siblings?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One elder sister, two younger sisters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Where does this person work or go to school?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Xinmin. o.O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Does this person know any of your secrets?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have no secrets, haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Number 5: Clement.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Is this person single or taken?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Who knows? o.O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Does this person have any pets?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't think so. It would have died under his hands anyway. :x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Is this person a rebel or a rule follower?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Rule follower on the outside. Looks guai, but HA, you never know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Rate this person's looks 1-10 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(I forgot how to count)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How old was this person when you met?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;11? Same primary school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Number 6: Junheng.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Where does this person live?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Opp. Hougang Mall. I am the creepy stalker! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Is this person promiscuous?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ROFL. No.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Can this person sing?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HELLOOO? Link Junheng with choir now. Immediately. Now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Have you ever broken the law with this person?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nope. We don't break laws! (At least I don't, HAHAHA!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Where is this person right now?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At home? Tuition?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8883835594421937222-2319413428989170709?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/2319413428989170709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=2319413428989170709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/2319413428989170709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/2319413428989170709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/2008/07/quizxsz.html' title='QUIZxsz!'/><author><name>`bEANiiE//* ((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-957085990242976846</id><published>2008-07-20T03:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T03:56:34.667-07:00</updated><title type='text'>yayness! (:</title><content type='html'>click on the image for a larger view!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225047370997089442" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SIMY5oLexKI/AAAAAAAAA7U/-MYbR8pJhtE/s200/yayness!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8883835594421937222-957085990242976846?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/957085990242976846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=957085990242976846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/957085990242976846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/957085990242976846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/2008/07/yayness.html' title='yayness! (:'/><author><name>`bEANiiE//* ((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SIMY5oLexKI/AAAAAAAAA7U/-MYbR8pJhtE/s72-c/yayness!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-462384735356449938</id><published>2008-07-16T05:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T06:01:57.721-07:00</updated><title type='text'>vote for stuart!</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;To view stuart &amp;amp; co.'s fantastic music video, go to:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.omy.sg/kusong/vote/vote_19.html"&gt;http://www.omy.sg/kusong/vote/vote_19.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;To vote, you need to register for an account. To do so, please go:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.omy.sg/kusong/vote"&gt;http://www.omy.sg/kusong/vote&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yayness, support Stuart &amp;amp; Co.!&lt;br /&gt;Stuart's going to be a STARRRR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8883835594421937222-462384735356449938?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/462384735356449938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=462384735356449938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/462384735356449938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/462384735356449938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/2008/07/vote-for-stuart.html' title='vote for stuart!'/><author><name>`bEANiiE//* ((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-3732341434828782288</id><published>2008-07-15T06:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T06:46:04.028-07:00</updated><title type='text'>where's my adobe?</title><content type='html'>&lt;big&gt;GRRRRR.&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Adobe's not jean-friendly anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOOOO!&lt;br /&gt;I want my Adobe Photoshop CS3 Extended!&lt;br /&gt;I have waiting for it since, like, May?&lt;br /&gt;It used to be Jean-friendly, now it isn't. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today in Geography, we were talking about what are the causes of the high rate of population growth.&lt;br /&gt;Somebody said, "Higher standards of hygiene."&lt;br /&gt;Then, Nicholas went, "HYGIENE! (HI JEAN)"&lt;br /&gt;Okay, LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vicki and I managed to video our Home Econs. advertisement today, yayness.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Nicholas for being our model, I guess. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(the neighbour staying a floor above me is blasting "Low" on his/her music player NOW.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so NOT prepared for the upcoming Physics speed quiz, test, Maths test and Home Econs test. T.T&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't feel like streaming year at all, haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8883835594421937222-3732341434828782288?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/3732341434828782288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=3732341434828782288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/3732341434828782288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/3732341434828782288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/2008/07/wheres-my-adobe.html' title='where&apos;s my adobe?'/><author><name>`bEANiiE//* ((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-4882161636934638642</id><published>2008-07-12T03:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T03:48:46.718-07:00</updated><title type='text'>RUN RUN RUNNNNN!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;"NOOO!&lt;/sup&gt; &lt;sub&gt;I don't wanna run!"&lt;/sub&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;LOL, I remember saying that like, yesterday morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I was wishing it would rain all day. -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But Cross Crountry was funnn!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It took Vicki and I like, half and hour to get there?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We were at the wrong bus stop, lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We managed not to be to late though. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It rained slightly, not long after we gathered.&lt;br /&gt;Vicki, Caroline and I hid under the first-aiders tent, and then moved on to the 206's Umbrella Camp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Eudora, Nicholas, Liren, HueLynn, Sherry, Esther, Weili, Wenxi, Caroline, Vicki and I were all hiding under three umbrellas, lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Nicholas ran about and zi-highed most of the time though. :S&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;They then gathered the competitive runners.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Wenxi, Car, Vic and I sat at the side of the track to cheer our friends on. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;say yay, cos there are pictures!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SHiF3ueef_I/AAAAAAAAA5c/tUGUmrCkMvU/s1600-h/DSC00940.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222070960351248370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SHiF3ueef_I/AAAAAAAAA5c/tUGUmrCkMvU/s320/DSC00940.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I look like and idiot in that picture!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SHiF38Q3mlI/AAAAAAAAA5k/xwPKJ4i5ykI/s1600-h/DSC00941.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222070964052269650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SHiF38Q3mlI/AAAAAAAAA5k/xwPKJ4i5ykI/s320/DSC00941.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was stoning, obviously.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SHiF3y-Vk0I/AAAAAAAAA5s/CTT6v1o-KnA/s1600-h/DSC01871.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222070961558623042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SHiF3y-Vk0I/AAAAAAAAA5s/CTT6v1o-KnA/s320/DSC01871.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Car and me! Yay I look spastic! Go spasticism!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SHiF4O8hr9I/AAAAAAAAA50/DxN1PxINE0Q/s1600-h/DSC01872.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222070969067220946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SHiF4O8hr9I/AAAAAAAAA50/DxN1PxINE0Q/s320/DSC01872.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another idiotic shot of me!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SHiFkwGB7HI/AAAAAAAAA40/6pQay-J1n-Y/s1600-h/DSC01874.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222070634368068722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SHiFkwGB7HI/AAAAAAAAA40/6pQay-J1n-Y/s320/DSC01874.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Caroline got bored, and started &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;TALKING&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;to the tree, seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Hey tree, what are you doing? Go run &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;NOW&lt;/span&gt;, if not Mr. Wong will catch you huh!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SHiFkx7Y3bI/AAAAAAAAA48/SYfR93pXmN0/s1600-h/DSC01875.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222070634860305842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SHiFkx7Y3bI/AAAAAAAAA48/SYfR93pXmN0/s320/DSC01875.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And when the C Boys started their race, we waited patiently for Nicholas!&lt;br /&gt;Yes, amazingly, he is in the competitive run!&lt;br /&gt;See the leg and the guy in the blue tee?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;After that was the fun run.&lt;br /&gt;I actually planned to you know, walk.&lt;br /&gt;But Caroline wanted to run so I had to.&lt;br /&gt;I look like a chicken when I run, LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did manage to complete the run, so yay me.&lt;br /&gt;After all, it was only 2km, o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AFTER THE CROSS COUNTRY ENDED, YOU'LL NEVER GUESS WHAT NICHOLAS, LIREN, VICKI AND I DID.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;We walked to NYP from Bishan Park.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;serious.&lt;br /&gt;we walked from bishan park to AMK Hub, then to NYP.&lt;br /&gt;Just for McDonalds'.&lt;br /&gt;But their McDonalds in FANTASTIC! You get a EVM, for like, $2 less?&lt;br /&gt;We sat there and watched the 7pm show, until suddenly, all the lights went off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to the bus stop to take 72, and here are some random pics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SHiFlAEOwRI/AAAAAAAAA5E/hX9Ol84WUaA/s1600-h/DSC01876.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222070638655488274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SHiFlAEOwRI/AAAAAAAAA5E/hX9Ol84WUaA/s320/DSC01876.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nicholas wishing that he has his FBTs on, so that when he tuck out his shirt, he will looking like he is not wearing any bottoms. Very funny, Nic.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SHiFlB5MLGI/AAAAAAAAA5M/j23JveHgg1g/s1600-h/DSC01877.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222070639146052706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SHiFlB5MLGI/AAAAAAAAA5M/j23JveHgg1g/s320/DSC01877.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Him giving a "sexy" pose. You can't really see anyway.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SHiFlbLQ20I/AAAAAAAAA5U/rak9mWJlVIA/s1600-h/DSC01878.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222070645932743490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SHiFlbLQ20I/AAAAAAAAA5U/rak9mWJlVIA/s320/DSC01878.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Liren and Vicki.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I got home at about 7.45pm.&lt;br /&gt;Mannan sent me a text saying that he saw Liren, Nicholas, &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Caroline&lt;/span&gt; and me at the bus stop at NYP.&lt;br /&gt;He actually mistook Vicki for Caroline!&lt;br /&gt;Vicki was fuming, LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8883835594421937222-4882161636934638642?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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type='text'>xoxo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i would tell you i love you a million times, over and over again, everyday and i won't get sick of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;but would you believe me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8883835594421937222-482245374603396540?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/482245374603396540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=482245374603396540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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:/&lt;br /&gt;missed class outing, but oh well, i guess a whole day at the beach wasn't my idea of fun?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess jean's mood swings are starting again, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was an improvement today!&lt;br /&gt;mrs khor scolded me three times only!&lt;br /&gt;i don't know what's wrong with her, maybe it's just my alien features?&lt;br /&gt;*acts spastic*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weeeeellll.&lt;br /&gt;today was zi-highing in higher chinese class and i got myself a new japanese name.&lt;br /&gt;(MU CHUN JIA NING ZI)&lt;br /&gt;lol, typed in han yu pin yin for the sake of mannan, just in case he's reading.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, it's mu chun cos of the japanese actor, you know, that one in gatsby commercials?&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had some random, combined sectionals after dismissal.&lt;br /&gt;we sang in the &lt;b&gt;parade square&lt;/b&gt;, gawd.&lt;br /&gt;(yes, if you are thinking "so it was you and your weird bunch of choir poeple singing in the parade square today at 3pm!" well, you are probably right.)&lt;br /&gt;practically &lt;i&gt;everybody&lt;/i&gt; was looking at us, i must have look, well, retarded.&lt;br /&gt;who cares, i AM retarded anyway.&lt;br /&gt;it went okay i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have to report at 2.15 tmr, so mr. lee, may i be excused from the shanghai meeting pretty please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts; Jean!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8883835594421937222-9215321197185661067?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/9215321197185661067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=9215321197185661067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;happy 100th post, xdreamstudio.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I AM GLAD I HAVE MADE IT THUS FAR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(as quoted by daren's drama script, lol)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yay, and i love xds! don't ever die on me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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good show.&lt;br /&gt;i remembered that last year, i nearly got bored to death by the chiese opera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow will be another tiring day.&lt;br /&gt;school, comm meeting, choir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i did my maths homework yeah! : DD&lt;br /&gt;and mrs khor scolded me one time today.&lt;br /&gt;that's an improvement.&lt;br /&gt;she scolded me like, five times yesterday?&lt;br /&gt;"JEAN, STOP TALKING TO CAROLINE!"&lt;br /&gt;ahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope nicholas gets well soon.&lt;br /&gt;don't eat too much lerh. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8883835594421937222-2222498640656759868?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/2222498640656759868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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listen, so well, prepare for the mr. yong-ish jean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was because i was very irritated about the complains i recieved when yingjie and i asked them to do some leg-lifting exercises to train their diaphragm, and i was like, "LEGS UP." ruth commented that i sounded like mr. yong. i hope that's a good thing, it means i am stricter, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that, i had linner (?) with stuart, nicholas, yingjie and daniel. i love eating with them, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i seem to lose my gift of eloquence. gahh, need to get it back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8883835594421937222-2524941264083103542?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/2524941264083103542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-4466591145225267951</id><published>2008-06-17T07:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T07:55:06.584-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hi my lovely readers,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will be on hiatus (don't scream, it's only for temporary.) from NOW, until Saturday, i hope.&lt;br /&gt;i have too much work to do.&lt;br /&gt;i haven't complete my blased homework yet.&lt;br /&gt;and my blgoshop is blased-up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need time to settle things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while waiting, anticipate the lovely photos from Click 5 concert, adv camp, sec 4 farewell party and choir workshops posts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know i love ya all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;JEAN&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div 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((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-1438705218308080460</id><published>2008-06-05T23:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T03:07:12.024-07:00</updated><title type='text'>shanghai trip photos!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;yes, kowtow to me, because the pictures are finally up! one picture is about 1mb, so you can imagine that it took me nearly an hour to upload them all. say JEAN ROCKS! and she will tell you more about the lovelaye trip. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;DAY ONE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i arrived at the airport at around, 5.30am? meet lynette, and OMGG, ms oh and mr lee were late. mr lee arrived at around 6am, and ms oh at 6.10am. wow. go figure. anyways, we took this picture outside the departure hall, when we were about to leave.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEj7x8fLMTI/AAAAAAAAA04/OBDsSzXs-tM/s1600-h/P5200003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208689804523024690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEj7x8fLMTI/AAAAAAAAA04/OBDsSzXs-tM/s320/P5200003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Top Row (L to R): Vanisa, Venessa, Huifang, Arleen, Meihui, Jiaen, Zanelle, Joanne, Jessica, Valerie, Xianting, Ruixian, Jiahui, Yongsheng, Yonmin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bottom Row (L to R): Huiwen, Yuting, Crystal, Weishan, Lynette, Me, Mannan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yays, we arrived at shanghai at 6pm. i am being sarcastic about the 'yays' part. it was because we took a transit flight. T.T transit flights sucks. when we reached there, the school served us dinner. it was WONDERFUL(: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(yes, it's sarcasm.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;some unagi thing, tomato+eggs, weird looking green beans, pile of vegs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;okay. so i went home with my buddy! her name's chen lan, and she's real nice, except that she's a little childish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;DAY TWO&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we went to school early in the morn. ate breakfast in school, and then lessons. i was in the same class as yongsheng cos our buddies are in the same class. the lessons are kind of boring, cos they were taught in chinese. imagine, history in chinese? i'll collapse. although i take higher chinese, my standard is not up there yet. &gt;.&lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after lunch, we met ms oh and mr lee at the foyer, cos we were going out to this cultural park or something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEj7yMfLMUI/AAAAAAAAA1A/UARyG3QIzXw/s1600-h/P5210007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208689808817992002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEj7yMfLMUI/AAAAAAAAA1A/UARyG3QIzXw/s320/P5210007.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ms oh, blurred.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEj7ycfLMVI/AAAAAAAAA1I/Vus5cHRNmJM/s1600-h/P5210008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208689813112959314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEj7ycfLMVI/AAAAAAAAA1I/Vus5cHRNmJM/s320/P5210008.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;jiahui with her buddy's friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that, we walked to this cultural park. pretty boring, i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEj7ysfLMWI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/rb6Yeb9yxT4/s1600-h/P5210012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208689817407926626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEj7ysfLMWI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/rb6Yeb9yxT4/s320/P5210012.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"COME ON! give us a bored shot!" -lynette&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;then we walked to this museum in memorial for some emperor. really don't remember. :x&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEj7y8fLMXI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/Usi4XkmIqWw/s1600-h/P5210015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208689821702893938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEj7y8fLMXI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/Usi4XkmIqWw/s320/P5210015.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;group shot, babies!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;after that we went to Starbucks during our freetime. YES. caramel frappu. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;DAY THREE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to this cultural street. seriously, it's just a street with people living in it, and it just looks like ancient china. that's what it's cultural about it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEj5c8fLMOI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/Vmm2xflmaiw/s1600-h/P5210019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208687244722516194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEj5c8fLMOI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/Vmm2xflmaiw/s320/P5210019.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;zomg, this is their letterbox. it looks cook actually. i had to tiptoe and take this picture. :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEj5dcfLMPI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/jHOm3ej15SA/s1600-h/P5210020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208687253312450802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEj5dcfLMPI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/jHOm3ej15SA/s320/P5210020.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;some weird cafe in the middle of nowhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEj5dsfLMQI/AAAAAAAAA0g/utdN6L9wUXw/s1600-h/P5210032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208687257607418114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEj5dsfLMQI/AAAAAAAAA0g/utdN6L9wUXw/s320/P5210032.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;yonmin mentioned that when his host asked him, what fruit would he like to have, and he replied, "watermelon". his host went down to the supermarket and got it for him. o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEj5d8fLMRI/AAAAAAAAA0o/IfOTBiybhwI/s1600-h/P5210041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208687261902385426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEj5d8fLMRI/AAAAAAAAA0o/IfOTBiybhwI/s320/P5210041.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;yongsheng trying to make mr. lee smile. yongsheng calls him the 'banana terrorist' cos he wore yellow and didn't shave on the day of departure. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEj5eMfLMSI/AAAAAAAAA0w/KpWD8D2NdUE/s1600-h/P5210043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208687266197352738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEj5eMfLMSI/AAAAAAAAA0w/KpWD8D2NdUE/s320/P5210043.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;zanelle eating the long, strangly thing, and mr. lee tried to pull it. he has a beer belly. XD&lt;br /&gt;"OMG I LOVE THIS PIIIC! SEND ME, SEND MEEE!" -zanelle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;DAY FOUR&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they do zaocao. really. scroll down for the experience of a lifetime.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEjvSMfLMJI/AAAAAAAAAzo/hfjKxLhPBYk/s1600-h/P5220047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208676064922644626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEjvSMfLMJI/AAAAAAAAAzo/hfjKxLhPBYk/s320/P5220047.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;they welcomee us! HAHAHAXSZXSZ. i think the drawing's preetty.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEjvScfLMKI/AAAAAAAAAzw/gm2SAebWnPI/s1600-h/P5220059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208676069217611938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEjvScfLMKI/AAAAAAAAAzw/gm2SAebWnPI/s320/P5220059.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ZAOCAO, ZAOCAO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEjvSsfLMLI/AAAAAAAAAz4/BIkVItUmTYw/s1600-h/P5220063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208676073512579250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEjvSsfLMLI/AAAAAAAAAz4/BIkVItUmTYw/s320/P5220063.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;mannan. giving us a sexy pose. O.O&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEjvT8fLMMI/AAAAAAAAA0A/XqX-ufljVb0/s1600-h/P5220069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208676094987415746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEjvT8fLMMI/AAAAAAAAA0A/XqX-ufljVb0/s320/P5220069.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;mannan and his 'jumpshot'!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;after that, we were excused from two periods of lessons (yongsheng wakes up now), cos mr lee and ms oh wanted to see us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208676099282383058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEjvUMfLMNI/AAAAAAAAA0I/IMrUNr5Hp_8/s320/P5220072.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;yonmin. "he looks like a dog," says zanelle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEjtacfLMEI/AAAAAAAAAzA/p4UcEoMqI0g/s1600-h/P5220074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208674007633309762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEjtacfLMEI/AAAAAAAAAzA/p4UcEoMqI0g/s320/P5220074.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; mannan again. "macro, macro!!!" lynette laughs.&lt;br /&gt;sorry, inside joke.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;we took a bus to the shanghai museum. i don't get what's so interesting about the artefacts. they are mostly stone and porcelain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEjtasfLMFI/AAAAAAAAAzI/VPnLsd8Ky5Y/s1600-h/P5220086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208674011928277074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEjtasfLMFI/AAAAAAAAAzI/VPnLsd8Ky5Y/s320/P5220086.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;he really looks like a devil, doesn't he?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEjtbMfLMGI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/h8wwwuQMMlQ/s1600-h/P5220091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208674020518211682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEjtbMfLMGI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/h8wwwuQMMlQ/s320/P5220091.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and the description says: "bronze musical instrument with nipple design." LMAO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and then, we walked to the cultural centre. there's a model of the whole shanghai in it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEjtbcfLMHI/AAAAAAAAAzY/0mThEQyvX1s/s1600-h/P5220106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208674024813178994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEjtbcfLMHI/AAAAAAAAAzY/0mThEQyvX1s/s320/P5220106.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;WOWWOW!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;DAY FIVE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was supposed to be happy buddy day, or something similiar, but lynette, yongsheng, mannan and me went to the science centre! whoo-hoo! and our buddies, excluding mannan's of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEjtbsfLMII/AAAAAAAAAzg/uBWgYRcDq-o/s1600-h/P5240113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208674029108146306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEjtbsfLMII/AAAAAAAAAzg/uBWgYRcDq-o/s320/P5240113.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;she did that on purpose, you see.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEjrZsfLL_I/AAAAAAAAAyY/btzrwisVXgA/s1600-h/P5240133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208671795725152242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEjrZsfLL_I/AAAAAAAAAyY/btzrwisVXgA/s320/P5240133.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;GROSS! it looks so real!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEjrZ8fLMAI/AAAAAAAAAyg/VEMco40zRIc/s1600-h/P5240135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208671800020119554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEjrZ8fLMAI/AAAAAAAAAyg/VEMco40zRIc/s320/P5240135.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;reminds me of puma. haha.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEjraMfLMBI/AAAAAAAAAyo/IV7T784Nnfs/s1600-h/P5240146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208671804315086866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEjraMfLMBI/AAAAAAAAAyo/IV7T784Nnfs/s320/P5240146.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we were actually pretending to be scared about the animals BEHIND us. looks like we were even more afraid of yongsheng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEjracfLMCI/AAAAAAAAAyw/zr2v4SCUUmU/s1600-h/P5240174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208671808610054178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEjracfLMCI/AAAAAAAAAyw/zr2v4SCUUmU/s320/P5240174.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;guess what's this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEjrasfLMDI/AAAAAAAAAy4/ucKRUxAmJyc/s1600-h/P5240175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208671812905021490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEjrasfLMDI/AAAAAAAAAy4/ucKRUxAmJyc/s320/P5240175.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;E. COLI! HAHAHAXSZXSZ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and during the way to lunch, we made mannan did a digusting thing...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEjp08fLL6I/AAAAAAAAAxw/McrT5FrS3x0/s1600-h/P5240178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208670064853331874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEjp08fLL6I/AAAAAAAAAxw/McrT5FrS3x0/s320/P5240178.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;EWW! he got thirty yuan for that. that's SGD $6. o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;DAY SIX&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was horrible. went to this greeny place. and it sucked. shan't elaborate lest my alieny brain blows up.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;DAY SEVEN&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lessons, lessons. BORING.&lt;br /&gt;then we went to tour the senior high school, which is of course, boring. looks nicer than the junior high school, of course.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;when the principal was giving a speech....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEjp08fLL7I/AAAAAAAAAx4/9GmsBPK0xxg/s1600-h/P5260193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208670064853331890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEjp08fLL7I/AAAAAAAAAx4/9GmsBPK0xxg/s320/P5260193.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;mannan was sleeping. gosh. he sits right next to the principal. and he's a SL. tsktsk.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEjp1MfLL8I/AAAAAAAAAyA/ryRE8KG79LU/s1600-h/P5260198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208670069148299202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEjp1MfLL8I/AAAAAAAAAyA/ryRE8KG79LU/s320/P5260198.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;jiahui, zanelle and i were cam-whoring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;DAY EIGHT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last day at the school. will miss the horrible food. it's a weird thing, you know. after lunch, we went to shu cheng to buy books. i got myself a guitar book which has ALL the jay chou songs in it, and it only costs SGD $5! GAWD.&lt;br /&gt;had dinner at this hotel. really cool.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEjp1sfLL9I/AAAAAAAAAyI/2zd6mr6zw9I/s1600-h/P5270224.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208670077738233810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEjp1sfLL9I/AAAAAAAAAyI/2zd6mr6zw9I/s320/P5270224.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;our buddies performing a song for us! &lt;3&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;DAY NINE&lt;/b&gt;hold your tears. we are leaving shanghai. T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEjp18fLL-I/AAAAAAAAAyQ/MEXOSv2CAHs/s1600-h/P5280250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208670082033201122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEjp18fLL-I/AAAAAAAAAyQ/MEXOSv2CAHs/s320/P5280250.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;us+buddies+teachers. i am somewhere in the middle, as you can see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we took the bus to HANGZHOU. it's really different from shanghai. less developed, you may say. we stopped to eat at this "resturant", but i dare not it the stuff there.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEjofsfLL1I/AAAAAAAAAxI/cXU1iPRMPiU/s1600-h/P5280258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208668600269483858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEjofsfLL1I/AAAAAAAAAxI/cXU1iPRMPiU/s320/P5280258.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;mannan got a lighter like a gun from his buddy's grandfather.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEjof8fLL2I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/txLjFeXDxqU/s1600-h/P5280259.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208668604564451170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEjof8fLL2I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/txLjFeXDxqU/s320/P5280259.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; he burned the tissue paper. really, he did.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEjogMfLL3I/AAAAAAAAAxY/5XEYJlpwRBk/s1600-h/P5280261.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208668608859418482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEjogMfLL3I/AAAAAAAAAxY/5XEYJlpwRBk/s320/P5280261.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;on the way, we saw this little kitten. so cutee! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEjogcfLL4I/AAAAAAAAAxg/CDYt1p6BMnI/s1600-h/P5280273.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208668613154385794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEjogcfLL4I/AAAAAAAAAxg/CDYt1p6BMnI/s320/P5280273.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;one of my favourite photos. credit to ms oh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEjog8fLL5I/AAAAAAAAAxo/95PhRriVyPA/s1600-h/P5280293.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208668621744320402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEjog8fLL5I/AAAAAAAAAxo/95PhRriVyPA/s320/P5280293.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;yongsheng, the next retard after jean.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEjlPmDiGJI/AAAAAAAAAwg/5m-pbZDxF2M/s1600-h/P5280302.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208665025130141842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEjlPmDiGJI/AAAAAAAAAwg/5m-pbZDxF2M/s320/P5280302.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;how cute? this cute!&lt;br /&gt;it means that you have to get a child tic for your child. :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we took the bus (with DJ ABDUL! hahaxsz.) to this weird place. just to see this well. okay.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEjlP2DiGKI/AAAAAAAAAwo/FktuLrdLkLo/s1600-h/P5280323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208665029425109154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEjlP2DiGKI/AAAAAAAAAwo/FktuLrdLkLo/s320/P5280323.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;mannan, xianting and jiaen. wanna know the joke? ask me sometime. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEjlQGDiGLI/AAAAAAAAAww/FYc_L_WXn1A/s1600-h/P5280330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208665033720076466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEjlQGDiGLI/AAAAAAAAAww/FYc_L_WXn1A/s320/P5280330.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ms oh!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;then we went to the scary hotel. won't elaborate, but i assure you, it's real scary. *shudders*&lt;br /&gt;at night, we had a party, and &lt;b&gt;16&lt;/b&gt; of us bunked into jiaen's and xianting's room! muahahaxsz.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;DAY TEN&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went to this palce who specialises in tea products. i only had 100 yuan left, so i got two boxes of oolong tea cookies, a box of green tea sweets and a box of this soft soft thing. ;D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEjlQWDiGMI/AAAAAAAAAw4/fqmt5GQc_eM/s1600-h/P5290354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208665038015043778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEjlQWDiGMI/AAAAAAAAAw4/fqmt5GQc_eM/s320/P5290354.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;yes, it's tea. o.O&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;after that, we went to ride a boat! :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEjlQmDiGNI/AAAAAAAAAxA/xJM-QMWxGCg/s1600-h/P5290357.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208665042310011090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEjlQmDiGNI/AAAAAAAAAxA/xJM-QMWxGCg/s320/P5290357.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;zanelleeey and i. they say we look alike. AHHHH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEjjLmDiGEI/AAAAAAAAAv4/54B01gpCeU4/s1600-h/P5290365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208662757387409474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEjjLmDiGEI/AAAAAAAAAv4/54B01gpCeU4/s320/P5290365.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;from left: valerie, meihui, xianting, huiwen, huifang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEjjMGDiGFI/AAAAAAAAAwA/b3CNzKfdWVA/s1600-h/P5290366.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208662765977344082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEjjMGDiGFI/AAAAAAAAAwA/b3CNzKfdWVA/s320/P5290366.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;from left: venessa, arleen, vanisa.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEjjMWDiGGI/AAAAAAAAAwI/BpVvssuOOh0/s1600-h/P5290367.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208662770272311394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEjjMWDiGGI/AAAAAAAAAwI/BpVvssuOOh0/s320/P5290367.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;from left: zanelle, lynette, (me), jiahui, ruixian.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEjjM2DiGHI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/cpTOr_GAT80/s1600-h/P5290368.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208662778862246002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEjjM2DiGHI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/cpTOr_GAT80/s320/P5290368.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;weishan, ms oh, mr lee, joanne, jiaen and xianting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEjjNGDiGII/AAAAAAAAAwY/a3hserLueGc/s1600-h/P5290369.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208662783157213314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEjjNGDiGII/AAAAAAAAAwY/a3hserLueGc/s320/P5290369.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and the guy's mannan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEjhv2DiF_I/AAAAAAAAAvQ/OEgCBhULqi8/s1600-h/P5290373.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208661181134411762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEjhv2DiF_I/AAAAAAAAAvQ/OEgCBhULqi8/s320/P5290373.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;that will be yongsheng's hand. and we are wearing the same shirt!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEjhwGDiGAI/AAAAAAAAAvY/nbewfWpjdkY/s1600-h/P5290383.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208661185429379074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEjhwGDiGAI/AAAAAAAAAvY/nbewfWpjdkY/s320/P5290383.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;mannan and his umbrella.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEjhwmDiGBI/AAAAAAAAAvg/0lujkX9w9uQ/s1600-h/P5290398.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208661194019313682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEjhwmDiGBI/AAAAAAAAAvg/0lujkX9w9uQ/s320/P5290398.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;LOL. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;after that, we went back to shanghai. the journey took us four hours. the hotel was way better than yesterday's. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEjhw2DiGCI/AAAAAAAAAvo/m7xzwFtFlCk/s1600-h/P5290415.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208661198314280994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEjhw2DiGCI/AAAAAAAAAvo/m7xzwFtFlCk/s320/P5290415.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;jiaen, xianting!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEjhxGDiGDI/AAAAAAAAAvw/-zW4ThrttYw/s1600-h/P5290423.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208661202609248306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-FnCzt8e44/SEjhxGDiGDI/AAAAAAAAAvw/-zW4ThrttYw/s320/P5290423.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;me, zanelle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then lynette and i bunked into yongsheng's and mannan's room. it was the best night, although it was coooold. haha.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I WANT TO GO TO SHANGHAI AGAIN! :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8883835594421937222-1438705218308080460?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/1438705218308080460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=1438705218308080460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/1438705218308080460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/1438705218308080460'/><link rel='alternate' 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singing, jumping and dancing the whole way through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and when the concert came to an end, joey zehr threw his drum sticks to the $98 ticket people.&lt;br /&gt;I WANT IT SO BAD!!!&lt;br /&gt;even if i don't play the drums!&lt;br /&gt;but it's joey zehr's, and i am going to put it on a display case if i got it! :D&lt;br /&gt;"just don't let caroline break and take it in jealousy." as quoted by nicholas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got:&lt;br /&gt;a click five tee, with their faces on it&lt;br /&gt;a limited edition tour booklet&lt;br /&gt;a wonderful and high night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love the click five loads!&lt;br /&gt;oh, and if anybody was there last night, like me, and you bought the autographed version of the click five's modern minds and pastimes tour edition, can i pretty please borrow it?&lt;br /&gt;i am desperate. :x&lt;br /&gt;tag me if you have it or knows anybody who has it! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-8571145257686343090</id><published>2008-06-01T14:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T14:09:00.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'>countdown!</title><content type='html'>4 hours and 51 minutes to the click five's concert.&lt;br /&gt;I CAN'T WAIT YEAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was highing with nicholas just now.&lt;br /&gt;sent dozens of nudges and pretended that we are feeling the szichuan earhquake's yuzhen.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i promise, i'll put the shanghai pics up tomorrow kay!&lt;br /&gt;be patient with me, as i am undergoing withdrawal symptoms from the yuzhen.&lt;br /&gt;i can't even type straight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo, alien jean.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8883835594421937222-8571145257686343090?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/8571145257686343090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=8571145257686343090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/8571145257686343090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/8571145257686343090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/2008/06/countdown.html' title='countdown!'/><author><name>`bEANiiE//* ((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-3049040836314771845</id><published>2008-05-30T23:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T00:03:23.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OH NOOOOO, she's BAACKKKK!</title><content type='html'>yes, terror, terror, jean the alien is back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;loads of pictures to upload, but lazy to take the USB cable.&lt;br /&gt;will upload the pics by monday, hopefully.&lt;br /&gt;AND TOMORROW IS THE CLICK FIVE CONCERT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am damned excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, if you asked me to summarise the trip in four words, they would be:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;out of the ordinary&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;people i got to know: yongsheng, mannan, xian ting, jia en, meihui.&lt;br /&gt;people i got to re-know: arleen, joanne, yon min, ruixian, ms oh and mr lee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was a fruitful trip.&lt;br /&gt;i got to know loads of things that i NEVER knew and never thought i would know.&lt;br /&gt;will elaborate tomorow with pics or something.&lt;br /&gt;this is gonna be yet another massive upload.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love, martian jean.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8883835594421937222-3049040836314771845?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/3049040836314771845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=3049040836314771845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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shanghai now.&lt;br /&gt;it kind of sucks to have a transit flight, you know.&lt;br /&gt;makes me feel so tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keep my blog aliveee!&lt;br /&gt;tag tag tag!&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let me plan my gift list right here.&lt;br /&gt;i have stml, as you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GIFT LIST:&lt;br /&gt;nickaye&lt;br /&gt;vicki&lt;br /&gt;caroline (BOOKS!)&lt;br /&gt;sun lao shi&lt;br /&gt;clement&lt;br /&gt;shermin; sharing with lyn&lt;br /&gt;liren; sharing with lyn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still have some more larh.&lt;br /&gt;stml is killing me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8883835594421937222-3213938881884239328?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/3213938881884239328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-8494439481322812901</id><published>2008-05-19T05:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T06:04:31.584-07:00</updated><title type='text'>goodbye.</title><content type='html'>here is a quiz result:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#EEEEEE;"&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are 73% Feminine, 27% Masculine&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/areyoumasculineorfemininequiz/gender-4.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You are in touch with your feminine side.&lt;br /&gt;Sensitive, intuitive, and caring are all words that describe you.&lt;br /&gt;And you're just masculine enough to relate to both men and women.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href ="http://www.blogthings.com/areyoumasculineorfemininequiz/"&gt;Are You Masculine or Feminine?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will be leaving the first thing in tomorrow's morning.&lt;br /&gt;i will miss everything about here, i am sure.&lt;br /&gt;especially you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byee, will bring gifts back because i am the nice and sweet little bean!&lt;br /&gt;again, don't miss me too much.&lt;br /&gt;but i will miss you loads. :/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8883835594421937222-8494439481322812901?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-955195732866281706</id><published>2008-05-18T22:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T22:24:48.512-07:00</updated><title type='text'>well, that is what butts are supposed to be like.</title><content type='html'>hola-bola!&lt;br /&gt;went to the AJC choir's VoyAje'08 Notes on the Road concert.&lt;br /&gt;what can i say.&lt;br /&gt;they are GOOD!&lt;br /&gt;i mean, it was real entertainment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;their sops are POWERFUL.&lt;br /&gt;i mummered to caroline that our sec 1s weren't even 1/4 of them larh.&lt;br /&gt;only some are.&lt;br /&gt;then after intermission, it was damned cool seeing them dancing on the stage!&lt;br /&gt;had a few familiar songs from the Sound of Music.&lt;br /&gt;everytime they came on in different costumes, caroline, nickaye, and i were like "SO CUTEE!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;caroline and i had to hit nickaye as he was making some weird comments like "snogging in the car in the carpark" and "touch here, touch there, touch everywhere".&lt;br /&gt;seriouslaye, girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VJC choir's voice quality was better, after all, they were ranked &lt;b&gt;4th in World Ranking for Choirs&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;that is like OMG?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, nvm.&lt;br /&gt;the blog post title was cos caroline said she tatsed chicken butt before.&lt;br /&gt;i was like, eww, what does it tatse like?&lt;br /&gt;soft, she replied.&lt;br /&gt;i was like, well, that is what butts are supposed to be like.&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, leaving for shanghai TOMORROW!&lt;br /&gt;will be gone for 10 days.&lt;br /&gt;i will bring back gifts for everybody who asked and deserve them! :D&lt;br /&gt;don't miss me too much yall.&lt;br /&gt;off to see nic's bitching posts &lt;a href="http://iamnotanotherchoclatechipcookie.blogspot.com"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div 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like.'/><author><name>`bEANiiE//* ((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8883835594421937222.post-4523626085761996090</id><published>2008-05-16T05:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T06:08:44.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'>nicholas has a wardrobe of lacy sphag tops.</title><content type='html'>just randoming with the blog post title.&lt;br /&gt;something to do with teenage's what starbucks coffee are you? quiz.&lt;br /&gt;i am &lt;b&gt;mocha maniac&lt;/b&gt;, or something like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am leaving in 4 days.&lt;br /&gt;shanghaiii, wheee!&lt;br /&gt;i have loads of things to buy and bring back.&lt;br /&gt;caroline, you better pay for my excess baggage fares when your books are too heavy, lol. :D&lt;br /&gt;just kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya,&lt;br /&gt;can you believe that MY MUM ALLOWED ME TO GET REBONDED HAIR!!!!&lt;br /&gt;i made my sister jealous, muahas.&lt;br /&gt;i look weird, maybe it's because of the fringe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, i am here to report aboutthe rest of my MYE results:&lt;br /&gt;science - bio: 15/20&lt;br /&gt;                chem: 12/20&lt;br /&gt;                physics: 15/20&lt;br /&gt;                total: 70/100 (A2)&lt;br /&gt;history - 37/50&lt;br /&gt;                74/100 (A2)&lt;br /&gt;literature - 33/50&lt;br /&gt;                    66/100 (B3)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what can i say.&lt;br /&gt;i guess this looks better than the previous one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;AND YES I AM ELIGIBLE TO TAKE HISTORY NEXT YEAR!&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whooooooooooo!&lt;br /&gt;i love ms chia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this is the highest lit marks i ever got. :/&lt;br /&gt;i used to get like C5?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND NO,&lt;br /&gt;i didn't manage to get an A1 for science.&lt;br /&gt;lets see,&lt;br /&gt;if i got all the careless mistakes right,&lt;br /&gt;i would get like, 76.7/100?&lt;br /&gt;GRRR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nvm, i shall be proud of myself. :DD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8883835594421937222-4523626085761996090?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/4523626085761996090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=4523626085761996090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/4523626085761996090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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very well for this year.&lt;br /&gt;today i am here to bitch about everything that i think which sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let me give you all the jolting bits.&lt;br /&gt;D&amp;amp;T: 30/50&lt;br /&gt;60/100 (B4)&lt;br /&gt;Maths: Paper 1 - 24/50&lt;br /&gt;Paper 2 - 31/50&lt;br /&gt;Total - 55/100 (C5)&lt;br /&gt;English: Paper 1 - 37/60&lt;br /&gt;Paper 2 - 38/50 (HA, highest of the wons)&lt;br /&gt;Total - 68.2/100 (B3)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RAHRAHRAH.&lt;br /&gt;i love my english paper 2 marks, cos i won the english pros like caroline, nicholas and liren.&lt;br /&gt;i am disappointed cos i wanted an A for english overall.&lt;br /&gt;i am quite strong at languages, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as you can see, my maths results is SHITTY. (i don't give a damn about D&amp;amp;T)&lt;br /&gt;lynette, caroline, nicholas, liren, yonghan, ivy, vivian and i were writing and contributing negative incidents for the peition.&lt;br /&gt;against khor.&lt;br /&gt;which lynnie is going to write later.&lt;br /&gt;i EFFING need an A.&lt;br /&gt;if i got that EFFING A, i have already secured my dear place in 1B2.&lt;br /&gt;is not becuase i DON'T WORK HARD OK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(bitching session starts. may skip, vulgarites will pop up but will be censored. will regret if you missed this.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;khor is such a b*tch.&lt;br /&gt;as quoted by nicholas, may i point out.&lt;br /&gt;may i kindly remind my dear readers that i got an A* for Math for PSLE, a B3 for overall last year.&lt;br /&gt;and this year, it became a C5.&lt;br /&gt;i work REALLY HARD okay.&lt;br /&gt;i know you are thinking that even though khor can't teach, i cna learn from my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fat hope.&lt;br /&gt;i comfort her, teach her when it comes science, tried to explain for languages (you know how damn hard it is), accompanied her to mostly wherever she wants, speak up for her, will beat up whoever who bullies her.&lt;br /&gt;in the end, all i got was a shrug of indifference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;scratch that.&lt;br /&gt;i don't think it was even a shrug.&lt;br /&gt;she just didn't care and continue talking to xx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i ask her to help me with math, she will, and later on, although she doesn't show it, it is very obvious that she is very pissed off and thinks that i am stupid.&lt;br /&gt;what, i lousy at maths cannot arh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was made as if i was the bitchy one.&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to boast about my results, it is just that i want you guys to know thta i can help you, cos i am good in that area.&lt;br /&gt;"i like ___(replace with her name) cos she is never bitchy to another people even though other people is bitchy to her." -xx&lt;br /&gt;i pick up hints like money okay.&lt;br /&gt;I AM NOT THE ONLY BITCHY ONE.&lt;br /&gt;i admit i do bitch.&lt;br /&gt;but who who like to be labelled "bitch"?&lt;br /&gt;and i gossip, whine, complain, like any other girl.&lt;br /&gt;don't tell me you don't love that juicy gossip?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i rather have NO FRIENDS than UNSUPPORTIVE friends.&lt;br /&gt;"she is very, very self-centered." as quoted by xxxx.&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;i do agree.&lt;br /&gt;all she cares is herself.&lt;br /&gt;she doesn't care about other people's feelings.&lt;br /&gt;mine, to be exact.&lt;br /&gt;what, it doesn't mean that when i act reatrded, alien, high class, whatever means that i don't have feelings okay.&lt;br /&gt;i want to make this clear.&lt;br /&gt;every little thing she wins me she will give me that HA look.&lt;br /&gt;it's worse when she ignores me when i get higher marks.&lt;br /&gt;come ON, it's just marks.&lt;br /&gt;friendship matters much more.&lt;br /&gt;i hope you get that into your puny brain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LET ME SAY THIS:&lt;br /&gt;i don't fcuking care if she reads this.&lt;br /&gt;cos i ever said that: i won't take back the truth.&lt;br /&gt;if she keeps up that behaviour, i shall make a hard, steely covering.&lt;br /&gt;where words don't hurt be and i can't be bothered to feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, and to hell, khor.&lt;br /&gt;i will get an A for math for EOY.&lt;br /&gt;cos you see, we are going to have another teacher.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8883835594421937222-2647716545803013176?l=xdreamstudio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/feeds/2647716545803013176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8883835594421937222&amp;postID=2647716545803013176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/2647716545803013176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8883835594421937222/posts/default/2647716545803013176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdreamstudio.blogspot.com/2008/05/confessions.html' title='confessions of the bitch who doesn&apos;t wants to be labelled one.'/><author><name>`bEANiiE//* ((x</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14375205882208962232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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>
