<?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-12865607</id><updated>2011-04-21T16:26:52.225-07:00</updated><category term='RONDAM.'/><title type='text'>daysofmylife</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>270</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-6866445612407061779</id><published>2008-01-04T19:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T19:41:29.114-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ok, although I've said many things about Lj and how I dont get it and how I'll never use it, I still got myself one. Bah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say hello to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://scotchcookie.livejournal.com/"&gt;http://scotchcookie.livejournal.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Except now commenting will be quite tough. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye for now. I've gotta go study.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12865607-6866445612407061779?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/6866445612407061779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=6866445612407061779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/6866445612407061779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/6866445612407061779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2008/01/ok-although-ive-said-many-things-about.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-115008673597303112</id><published>2007-12-31T23:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T23:54:32.116-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ah, whatever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12865607-115008673597303112?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/115008673597303112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=115008673597303112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/115008673597303112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/115008673597303112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/12/ah-whatever.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-1455303488340944914</id><published>2007-12-28T07:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-28T08:52:27.037-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot what I wna write alr! How like that! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, not fair! Colleen got lj. HAHAHAHHAHAHA! As in she got the hang of how &lt;em&gt;livejournal &lt;/em&gt;works. But nah, unless someone is free and kind and sweet enough to teach me how lj's brain works, I'd just stick to (user-)friendly old Blogger. It's really quite a habit to type blogger.com the moment I'm online, and I'm not gna kick it so soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But lj's so darn cool!&lt;br /&gt;Yah, I've never been a cool person all my life anyway. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's so cool about being cool?&lt;br /&gt;You dont have to look cool to be cool, if you get what I mean.&lt;br /&gt;Well, Suefern's cool without looking cool! Right, cousin darling!? She wears her nua shirts to school and she couldn't care less and I love her very very much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, yay!&lt;br /&gt;I like uncool people. But they have to be VERY funny! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uttering rubbish again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyhow!!!&lt;br /&gt;Things I have accomplished:&lt;br /&gt;1) Half of Chem&lt;br /&gt;2) Got back NDS! Now I can return it to Daf Inc. Oh, thanks YongKang!&lt;br /&gt;3) OGL camp! CCA pts, check!&lt;br /&gt;4) Magic cleaned the floor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I do housework. In fact, I dont see my mom doing it as often as I.&lt;br /&gt;I dont think I'm a normal teen. ): But I really hate to see the floor with dust and strands of hair. It make me very grouchy. So I magic cleaned my way to Kirei Kirei Land. Ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And OGL camp thingy. Didnt attend the camp but I'm gna be an OGL anyway.&lt;br /&gt;So I'm getting those points. Taking 'em all.&lt;br /&gt;Alright lah, the theme's like Infinity and the storyline is about some mad scientist and his experiment that went wrong. The opening performances was not bad.&lt;br /&gt;And my OG partner is this guy from tennis called Yong Sheng. Bahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And talking about CCAs.&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking of joining some sport cca, but I'm seriously considering Media Club. To be some pro photog. :D&lt;br /&gt;Ha, maybe I shld initiate Mahjong Club! I heard Junhao suggesting that the last time. Ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, now I rmb what I wna say!&lt;br /&gt;I cut my hair!&lt;br /&gt;It's ugly but I like! I think I'm nuts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12865607-1455303488340944914?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/1455303488340944914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=1455303488340944914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/1455303488340944914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/1455303488340944914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/12/oh-boy-i-forgot-what-i-wna-write-alr.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-5781909818424957347</id><published>2007-12-26T08:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-26T08:53:26.313-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Let's get back together&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello there.&lt;br /&gt;These 2 days has been quite aload of shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25Dec&lt;br /&gt;was spent with Derrick! He did so many sweet things, it made me cry. ):&lt;br /&gt;He squeezed 8 oranges into juice for me. Hand squeezed. And I didnt bother to finish it up ):&lt;br /&gt;He said the wrong stuff and I abused him, hitting him on the heart. Then he said if the heart died, there wont be anymore love ):&lt;br /&gt;I know it sounds crazily cheesy and gross, but it really does hurt to hit someone that means alot to you. I didnt believe it at first, but you dont wna try it.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the greatest Christmas and so so so much more. You are definitely God's greatest gift to me. Oh, and thanks for the _________ too! Hahahahhahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we went to &lt;em&gt;catch the breeze and winterchills&lt;/em&gt; of Orchard. Very nicely packed with people, humans, and more homosapiens! Wait, there's a whole chunk of maids as well. They deserve it anyway, for those good maids I mean. I was thinking, if Philipino maids hang out at Lucky Plaza, where do Indonesian maids hang out at?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yar, so we ate at HK Cafe at Cine! Nice shit man.&lt;br /&gt;The curry was very very very nice. Maybe because we were both hungry. (:&lt;br /&gt;The polo bao was damn shiok and I think I should stop talking about food cos I gained many many weights this holiday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'll be preparing your Lunchbox soon okay!&lt;br /&gt;:D :D :D There'll be rice and meat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26Dec&lt;br /&gt;was a day reserved for Fiona and Colleen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh boy, where do I even start!&lt;br /&gt;Haven't seen Colleen since I dno when! So this time, we had a explosion(instead of always saying blast)! Taking neoprints was the best part. Hahaha. And the arty farty photos! Let the photos do the yakking k! 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R3J-zW-dLYI/AAAAAAAAA7M/MGtU4CEQPXc/s400/DSC00529.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/12865607-5781909818424957347?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/5781909818424957347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=5781909818424957347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/5781909818424957347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/5781909818424957347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/12/lets-get-back-together-hello-there.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_lu_65dSAhIw/R3J_9m-dLZI/AAAAAAAAA7U/l0p4kHRE6lE/s72-c/DSC00524.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-2682145153816006481</id><published>2007-12-24T21:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T21:47:18.537-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ya hi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just felt like blogging about my 2nd wishlist. 1 is not enough!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random note:&lt;br /&gt;Hi Mr. edmw, I know you're always reading the blog but you never tag! So if you ever do come by, please tag lah! Stop being a silent bloghopper. These people are v freaky. Its like they want to know more about your lives but they never say a word. You dont wna be a freak right, you're alr a sicko!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd wishlist:&lt;br /&gt;1) Watch The Water Horse: Legend of the Deep&lt;br /&gt;2) Watch Spiderwick&lt;br /&gt;3) Few more dresses&lt;br /&gt;4) Shorten the wait to CNY&lt;br /&gt;5) Paint myself a shoe(and maybe for Fern too)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12865607-2682145153816006481?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/2682145153816006481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=2682145153816006481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/2682145153816006481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/2682145153816006481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/12/ya-hi-i-just-felt-like-blogging-about.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-1984787385881727163</id><published>2007-12-23T23:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T00:52:59.679-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;"Christmas is not about giving presents,&lt;br /&gt;but to celebrate Jesus' birthday"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Haha, cool quote from Zenith when Fern started her Where's-my-presents questions. Very irritating. Stop it okay, if not no more presents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random fact: I'm taking to Ng on Skype now, webcamming too! And Daphne is showing me her hamsters, as usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22 Dec&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Went out with Meg and Alex! Super fun to go out with these two afronadens! Afronadens!!!&lt;br /&gt;Coolest word in afroland! :D&lt;br /&gt;We went christmas shopping and they wanted to go to Star Factory to earn more points for their mariokart game. :D It's difficult lor! Wallao, why they make kiddy games so hard to play ah. Tsk.&lt;br /&gt;So then, we went down to shop shop. Meanwhile, Alex kept afronadenningggggggggggg! Hahah!&lt;br /&gt;Oh, he was super sweet!&lt;br /&gt;We were in a shop and I randomly said that this banana man keychain very cute! Then when he came out, he said Merry Christmas and handed me the keychain. He bought it for me! :D :D :D&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147437483433995426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R29fHm-dLKI/AAAAAAAAA5c/2Ma23-ySzho/s320/DSC00503.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We mrted down to Twa Yi's house to have nasi lemak! Super shiok, with the ikanbilis/cuttlefish chilli. And chicken wings, fishcakes! Went down to the pasar malam to buy muah chee and cotton candy. We are your typical Singaporean kids man. We rock shit. &lt;/p&gt;23 Dec&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas Partayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy! (:&lt;br /&gt;Very very very sibeh fun! Actually no lah, it wasnt exceedingly fun but still, the company and good food(again!)made it all very nice. Dont forget gift exchange!&lt;br /&gt;Everyone got together and chatted up. It was all nice except that Project AE failed us terribly. Sorry guys! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the guys watched Hot Fuzz in the room while the girls sang songs. My mudder playd the piano! Then random activities like using Jared's SLR to take photos. And listening to Soo hern's sick jokes. Like when he got BeautiControl shampoo for gift exchange, he told us he needs it to control his overwhelming beauty.&lt;br /&gt;And when drinking Bailey's... he takes the cup and says to himself:" This is chocolate milk"&lt;br /&gt;and drinks it v quickly. He didnt show it but I bet he was acting as if he's damn tough.&lt;br /&gt;What a sicko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyway, it was a wonderful way to celebrate Jesus' birthday.&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photos.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147433944380943474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R29b5m-dLHI/AAAAAAAAA5E/ZM18GW5nGuM/s320/DSC00504.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147444763403562226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R29lvW-dLPI/AAAAAAAAA6E/etmuJ14MO2E/s320/DSC00525.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147444771993496834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R29lv2-dLQI/AAAAAAAAA6M/CJpM6iLvG7M/s320/DSC00527.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Sicko carrying chicken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147437492023930034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R29fIG-dLLI/AAAAAAAAA5k/d0R6wQxGQbI/s320/DSC00517.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147437509203799250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R29fJG-dLNI/AAAAAAAAA50/8cPiLW3vYUI/s320/DSC00521.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Shepard's Pie, Lagsana, Ham. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147437517793733858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R29fJm-dLOI/AAAAAAAAA58/JWs9arZJu6k/s320/DSC00523.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Bestest mushroom soup in the whole world. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147444776288464146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R29lwG-dLRI/AAAAAAAAA6U/BlX3mrqfVbk/s320/DSC00528.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Carolingggg!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147433961560812690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R29b6m-dLJI/AAAAAAAAA5U/QV4K-b5DLEw/s320/DSC00516.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147444793468333362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R29lxG-dLTI/AAAAAAAAA6k/CYdIpA6GOlI/s320/DSC00533.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Presents! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147444784878398754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R29lwm-dLSI/AAAAAAAAA6c/qHvRL2TdoyQ/s320/DSC00530.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Bye!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147433957265845378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R29b6W-dLII/AAAAAAAAA5M/dMEmKWk8Mnc/s320/DSC00507.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But dont forget my lovely face! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147437500613864642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R29fIm-dLMI/AAAAAAAAA5s/JbSfW4LKy-4/s320/DSC00519.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Oh, whatever!&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/12865607-1984787385881727163?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/1984787385881727163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=1984787385881727163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/1984787385881727163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/1984787385881727163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/12/christmas-is-not-about-giving-presents.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_lu_65dSAhIw/R29fHm-dLKI/AAAAAAAAA5c/2Ma23-ySzho/s72-c/DSC00503.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-5816411768369676314</id><published>2007-12-21T22:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T22:05:27.663-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>):&lt;br /&gt;I MISS YOU MOST TERRIBLY.&lt;br /&gt;PLEASE COME HOME SOON.&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12865607-5816411768369676314?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/5816411768369676314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=5816411768369676314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/5816411768369676314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/5816411768369676314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-miss-you-most-terribly.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-7273387720929690565</id><published>2007-12-20T23:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T00:02:11.760-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ok, 3 posts now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm listening to Butterfly Kisses by Kenny Rogers. Nice :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I just wanna say that &lt;strong&gt;Hokkien &lt;/strong&gt;is my favourite language. It's a language to me. (:&lt;br /&gt;It's too cool for school man. No matter what happens, no matter how much I will ever fall in love with another language, Hokkien will stay, flowing in my blood. &amp;amp; Singlish isn't that bad either what. I dont understand why some stupid ang moh pai JC losers speaks ONLY english, and a word of mandarin makes them squirm in horror. Buay ta han such people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heart the nation's culture and our unique language makes up most of it.&lt;br /&gt;Only the cool kids speak Hokkien. The only one I can speak Hokkien with is probably just Ng. Which is prob why you're my best friend! Love ya lorryloads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I'm really starting to get sleepy.&lt;br /&gt;No more wu liao and meaningless blog posts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12865607-7273387720929690565?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/7273387720929690565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=7273387720929690565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/7273387720929690565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/7273387720929690565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/12/ok-3-posts-now.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-1964846994404968611</id><published>2007-12-20T23:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T23:42:30.756-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh boy, I must be real bored to write 2 posts in a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I thought of sth I can write. Things I need!!!&lt;br /&gt;1. That pair of keds shoes I can wear to school.&lt;br /&gt;2. Nike bag! Got 30% discount...&lt;br /&gt;3. Lots of socks to stock up.&lt;br /&gt;4. Phone protection covering(I suddenly forgot what its called)&lt;br /&gt;5. Name necklace!&lt;br /&gt;6. Fbt shorts&lt;br /&gt;7. A bucket bag... ): Lost the last deal&lt;br /&gt;8. Christmas cards by tmrw! Aiya, I just realised too late. Bucks.&lt;br /&gt;9. Watch Warlords when Ng is back.&lt;br /&gt;10. Sleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12865607-1964846994404968611?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/1964846994404968611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=1964846994404968611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/1964846994404968611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/1964846994404968611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/12/oh-boy-i-must-be-real-bored-to-write-2.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-7097511462434945284</id><published>2007-12-20T22:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T23:17:01.016-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;My first kaya toast so thank you, my friend.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The above title has got nothing to do with my post today. It's just a nice story I heard about friendship and I'm just lazy to retell it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woah, I'm damn sleepy. My body is super warm I can boil an egg under my armpit.&lt;br /&gt;But sleeping is a serious waste of time so I'm just gna blog and go shopping. I'm still waiting for tracyeinny's parcel. Derrick's 2nd birthday gift. Wallao, you're just a sweet skunk. Please come back very soon and rmb the tau sar piahs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bahh, there's nothing much to blog about.&lt;br /&gt;I'll come back later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12865607-7097511462434945284?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/7097511462434945284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=7097511462434945284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/7097511462434945284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/7097511462434945284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/12/my-first-kaya-toast-so-thank-you-my.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-7821139963275828012</id><published>2007-12-19T05:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T06:15:07.228-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Christmas is gonna be a crazy one! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to this LIME flea market cos this website is gna be selling shoes there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://suchareshoes.livejournal.com/"&gt;http://suchareshoes.livejournal.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Super duper nice! But the price is a little steep for $3 canvas shoes with a few splashes of paint on it. ): But I still wna see!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I've got bbq with classmates tmrw!&lt;br /&gt;Spent alot of msges on it. Woah, can be quite tiring. Anyway, we're gonna have so much food! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; 2 christmas parties to go to!&lt;br /&gt;Turkey, ham, log cakes, yum!!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so gna enjoy my last holiday before school opens and I lose my life all over again. I cant believe its coming to an end so soon. ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12865607-7821139963275828012?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/7821139963275828012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=7821139963275828012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/7821139963275828012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/7821139963275828012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/12/hello-people-this-christmas-is-gonna-be.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-8513987792064786093</id><published>2007-12-16T18:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T08:19:12.819-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Best !7th birthday ever&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hello.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I've decided to write this post in bold cos it was such a happy day!&lt;br /&gt;The Gang, as I've decided to name them(cos Fiona, Nisa, Siew, Doug, Derrick is such a mouthful), gave me a  birthday surprise! :D :D I've never had one my whole life, and man, it was soooooo touching!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was watching Tofu Jie when Douglas suddenly popped out of the gate.&lt;br /&gt;I totally went HUH. Then I heard Nisa. Hahah. Then they all popped up and sang me a birthday song. Derrick was holding the cake. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to cry, but found the idea quite silly, so I just held back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I really didnt expect them to come over! I thought its just gna be a normal meet at somewhere thing. Cos it wasnt such a big event last year, so it was a real pleasant surprise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We cut the cake at home. Fruit cake you know, I like! From Bengaaawaaaan Solooooooo. Haha, love the song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They bought me Havaianas slippers(with a diamond tuky tuky!!!) and Derrick got me the Mr. P. lamp. Hahahahha. You know, the one where the switch is its birdy. Haha, many thanks to Daphne too! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anyway, we bused down to Cathay and caught Mr Mogorium's Wonder Emporium! We ate Thai Tom Yum instant noodles for lunch, slurping it up outside 7-Eleven :D &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Then we&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;went down to Holland V to have Cold Rock.&lt;br /&gt;Man, its some cool shit. :D But there should be more swingseat, 2 is not enough! &lt;/strong&gt; I had Dark Chocolate &amp;amp; Banana ice cream with Freckles, Flake and raspberries! It was really really very supremely lipsmackingly yummy! We should go there more often to chill and i donno, chill somemore! No, we should head to Clarke Quay next. There's a cupcake shop there and cupcakes look really pretty, on LL's blog! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Uh huh.&lt;br /&gt;Then we all walked ard Holland V in search of a long sleeve white shirt. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't find so we headed home and Fiona had to go home while the couple went home too.&lt;br /&gt;Derrick, me and Siew bought back half a fried chicken(or bird) friedfood from Old Chang Kee and more fried seafood from Naked Fish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back my house to watch Hong Xing Da Jiang. (:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I think we three make very funny conversatrions! Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, thank you all for a great day. Bestest friends are life's bestest gifts. I hope that no matter where we go, how many other friends we make, we will stay the greatest friends we ever had. I hope we can see each other through marriage, CHILDBIRTH, bringing our children to the same school, our husbands will become good friends, and oh, just enjoy the wonders of a strong and true friendship.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm thinking way too far ahead. Blah.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;OH ANYWAY,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPIEST 17TH BIRTHDAY, COLLEEN YAP LI LING! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the gift and I hope you like my gifts. Haha, I was joking abt the yellow teeth lah! :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; PHOTOS!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144780251592469394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R2XuYW-dK5I/AAAAAAAAA3U/1wp5HwLrjlw/s320/CIMG0010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144875050110626898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R2ZEmW-dLFI/AAAAAAAAA40/gzrCgDcN_ug/s320/CIMG0015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144852291078925346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R2Yv5m-dLCI/AAAAAAAAA4c/xj7M_SRHoK0/s320/CIMG0052.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144874994276052018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R2ZEjG-dLDI/AAAAAAAAA4k/W16mgaMmB5A/s320/CIMG0057.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144875028635790402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R2ZElG-dLEI/AAAAAAAAA4s/Chu7O898X4M/s320/CIMG0058.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;The ice cream was damn shiok.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144875080175397986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R2ZEoG-dLGI/AAAAAAAAA48/MOfwVngXnT0/s320/CIMG0064.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I was really happy. :D&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144852273899056130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R2Yv4m-dLAI/AAAAAAAAA4M/hEp3RAQ4xfg/s320/CIMG0040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144852282488990738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R2Yv5G-dLBI/AAAAAAAAA4U/I_AKzny1bqI/s320/CIMG0044.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144780221527698258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R2XuWm-dK1I/AAAAAAAAA20/nOjCZJBJ8Cc/s320/CIMG0022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144852265309121522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R2Yv4G-dK_I/AAAAAAAAA4E/FH9-nFY67Bo/s320/CIMG0037.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R2XuXG-dK2I/AAAAAAAAA28/mkapHhhU1no/s1600-h/CIMG0026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144780230117632866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R2XuXG-dK2I/AAAAAAAAA28/mkapHhhU1no/s320/CIMG0026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R2XuXW-dK3I/AAAAAAAAA3E/Yisp2_8g1zA/s1600-h/CIMG0027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144780234412600178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R2XuXW-dK3I/AAAAAAAAA3E/Yisp2_8g1zA/s320/CIMG0027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R2XuX2-dK4I/AAAAAAAAA3M/e13ol9I5Ulc/s1600-h/CIMG0029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144780243002534786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R2XuX2-dK4I/AAAAAAAAA3M/e13ol9I5Ulc/s320/CIMG0029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R2XnZm-dKwI/AAAAAAAAA2M/cZukh4k7TTA/s1600-h/DSC00431.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144772576485911298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R2XnZm-dKwI/AAAAAAAAA2M/cZukh4k7TTA/s320/DSC00431.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R2XnZ2-dKxI/AAAAAAAAA2U/mDAHMZeaMRs/s1600-h/DSC00433.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144772580780878610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R2XnZ2-dKxI/AAAAAAAAA2U/mDAHMZeaMRs/s320/DSC00433.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Derrick's iPhone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R2Xnam-dKzI/AAAAAAAAA2k/xi86g5TR-UQ/s1600-h/DSC00440.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144772593665780530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R2Xnam-dKzI/AAAAAAAAA2k/xi86g5TR-UQ/s320/DSC00440.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R2XnbG-dK0I/AAAAAAAAA2s/QSnI2cxvLD0/s1600-h/CIMG0019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144772602255715138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R2XnbG-dK0I/AAAAAAAAA2s/QSnI2cxvLD0/s320/CIMG0019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R2XlfG-dKrI/AAAAAAAAA1k/8-zXzY0zRy4/s1600-h/DSC00427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144770471951936178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R2XlfG-dKrI/AAAAAAAAA1k/8-zXzY0zRy4/s320/DSC00427.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R2XlfW-dKsI/AAAAAAAAA1s/KV-suysO-24/s1600-h/DSC00428.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144770476246903490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R2XlfW-dKsI/AAAAAAAAA1s/KV-suysO-24/s320/DSC00428.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R2XlgG-dKtI/AAAAAAAAA10/6d9o6phyigw/s1600-h/DSC00429.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144770489131805394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R2XlgG-dKtI/AAAAAAAAA10/6d9o6phyigw/s320/DSC00429.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R2Xlgm-dKuI/AAAAAAAAA18/61O0bcAgCi8/s1600-h/DSC00426.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144770497721740002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R2Xlgm-dKuI/AAAAAAAAA18/61O0bcAgCi8/s320/DSC00426.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R2XlhW-dKvI/AAAAAAAAA2E/YtQ9_vMFoi4/s1600-h/DSC00430.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144770510606641906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R2XlhW-dKvI/AAAAAAAAA2E/YtQ9_vMFoi4/s320/DSC00430.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144772585075845922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R2XnaG-dKyI/AAAAAAAAA2c/RRwkRUJ3Ek8/s320/DSC00434.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Indeed, these guys really crack me up!&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/12865607-8513987792064786093?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/8513987792064786093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=8513987792064786093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/8513987792064786093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/8513987792064786093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/12/best-7th-birthday-ever-hello.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_lu_65dSAhIw/R2XuYW-dK5I/AAAAAAAAA3U/1wp5HwLrjlw/s72-c/CIMG0010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-3322401583539883125</id><published>2007-12-16T06:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-16T07:49:56.814-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Had a great 17th(or 12nd, hor ZL?) birthday! The best I had in years (:&lt;br /&gt;Dinner with parents, and outings with the bestest friends on earth.&lt;br /&gt;OGL camp tmrw, so I've gotta sleep early. Will have photos up on wednesday ok guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for everything Fiona, Siewhui, Nisa &amp;amp; Douglas. &amp;amp; Colleen, even though you weren't around. You were dearly missed. ): You were the first to call me to wish me! And I was really happy, that's gotta be the best present already. I love you too much for any words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Derrick.&lt;br /&gt;I really dont have to say much, just a sincere thanks from the bottom of my heart.&lt;br /&gt;Just like Shakespeare's "He dies.", my appreciation to you is just that simple. (Except no one dies lah! Choy!!!)&lt;br /&gt;You've been the best.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12865607-3322401583539883125?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/3322401583539883125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=3322401583539883125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/3322401583539883125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/3322401583539883125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/12/had-great-17thor-12nd-hor-zl-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-493627952024807510</id><published>2007-12-13T08:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T09:12:42.247-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;I never loved you anyway&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lj, you suck to the max. Why must you be such a hard nut to crack?&lt;br /&gt;And I thought if I had you, I'd be a cool dudette.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one told me it was such hard work to get you right! It was horrible, all my energy is drained now. Oh great, and here comes the "heavy head".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's another sucker but its not worth mentioning at all. Being selfish is what you do best, no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to Lj.&lt;br /&gt;I want a clean break. A extra marital affair was never a good idea, and never will be.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sticking with Blogger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, what were you thinking?&lt;br /&gt;Gawd, I'm bored to tears. I did periodicity halfway and thought I should change the skin of my livejournal account. And when I tried, I died. It is so hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm sticking with blogger. But when someone teaches me how lj works, I'll switch. It's time anyway. Blogger can be quite a squeakymonster sometimes. Horribility.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now my periodicity is left hanging in mid air. ):&lt;br /&gt;I really wanted to do work today, I was desperate for some productivity in the air.&lt;br /&gt;Tmrw, I hope I can get things done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;OKAY, LATEST UPDATES ON CLASS CHRISTMAS PARTY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;The people who can make it on Thurs, 20th Dec include...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;YY&lt;br /&gt;Junhao&lt;br /&gt;ZL&lt;br /&gt;Joshua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;YongKang(was very tempted to write yongkangkong)&lt;br /&gt;Serene&lt;br /&gt;Jane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Percy says he's free only last week of hols&lt;br /&gt;Fellytone is now an odd job labourer whose schedule can be quite unpredictable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Richard never reply my sms and I will make him eat charcoal&lt;br /&gt;Sharon Lim never reply my sms, probably busy watching canto dramas&lt;br /&gt;Chun Wee says he's a very busy man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;So far, it would be a BBQ at Darren's place. Preferably 5.00pm lah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;You'll be updated regularly okay! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12865607-493627952024807510?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/493627952024807510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=493627952024807510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/493627952024807510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/493627952024807510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-never-loved-you-anyway-lj-you-suck-to.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-3439253139711061223</id><published>2007-12-12T07:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T09:16:19.322-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Happily &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Ever&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Afters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy Working Song&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Come my little friends as we all sing a happy little working song&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Merry little voices clear and strong&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Come and roll your sleeves up - so to speak - and pitch in&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cleaning crud up in the kitchen as we sing along&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Trill a cheery tune in the tub as we scrub a stubborn mildew stain&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pluck a hairball from the shower drain to that gay refrain of a happy working song&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We'll keep singing without fail - otherwise we'd spoil it&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hosing down the garbage pail and scrubbing up the toilet - ooh!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;How we enjoy letting loose with a little "la da dum dum dum!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;While we're emptying the vacuum up it's such fun to hum a happy working song - ooh! - A happy working song&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh how strange a place to be &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;'till Edward comes for me, my heart is sighing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Still, as long as I am here I guess a new experience could be worth trying&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hey! Keep drying!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You can do a lot when you've got such a happy working tune to hum&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;While you're sponging up the soapy scum&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We adore each filthy chore that we determine&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;So friends, even though you're vermin, we're all happy working throng&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Singing as we fetch the detergent box for the smelly shirts and the stinky socks&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sing along If you can not sing then hum along&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;As we're finishing our happy working song&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so darn joyful! Like even if you on the brink of death, the song will just perk you up! And everything will be fine!&lt;br /&gt;Can you imagine, this guy wants to committ suicide, then the radio suddenly plays this song. Then he gets up and prances around, singing, and go home and clean up his house.&lt;br /&gt;No diseases, money will fall from the sky, friends and family will dance together round the campfire! Melting marshmallows over the fire, singing christmas songs! Snowflakes will fall, children will make snow angels in the snow. Smiles on everyone's faces. (:&lt;br /&gt;Starbucks will have a Java Chip(with lotsa whipped cream) Day! Everyone gets their share of chocolate coffee!&lt;br /&gt;Yipeeeee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, if you want da song, come to mama(me), and I will grant you your wish! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Christ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;mas&lt;/span&gt;! Have to enjoy right!&lt;br /&gt;Buy tonnes of clothes for your hot girlfriend, and cos her birthday's round the corner, let her do whatever she wants ok! :D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, my birthday is coming lehhh! &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;16dec16dec16dec16dec&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I cannot believe it at all. Its like I waited so long for it, and finally its here, but I cant believe it's here, and... oh, its confusing.&lt;br /&gt;After celebrating friend's birthdays, getting gifts for them, it doesnt seem real that I have a birthday too! That people will actually give me presents(HOPEFULLY) and I will be the star of the day(HOPEFULLY).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I dont really wna celebrate my birthday, I just wna spend time with my friends!&lt;br /&gt;They are such important people in my life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Muacks&lt;/strong&gt;, to Nisa especially! For telling I'm more important than her project! Gawd, That really made my day! *Hugs &amp;amp; Kisses*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, to spend time with Mary's Bf!&lt;br /&gt;He mean the world to me although I dont show it. :) Rmb to carve MARY on the next food destination okay! Thanks one million for all the gorgeous dresses. You were missed, you are loved, and will be forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MERRY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;CHRIST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;MAS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ALL&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;YOU &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SMELLY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;SOCKS!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CLEAN &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;THEM &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ALL&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;BEFORE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SANTA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; THROWS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; PILE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;OF&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;SAI&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;INTO&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;IT! &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/12865607-3439253139711061223?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/3439253139711061223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=3439253139711061223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/3439253139711061223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/3439253139711061223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/12/oh-man.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-3264358584996741266</id><published>2007-12-08T08:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T09:05:38.800-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;'TIS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;THE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SEASON&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;TO&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;JOLLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a big shoutout to Felly, Sharon, Serene, Jane, YY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ZL, you can ask the guys along if they are interested okay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are gna have a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Xmas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! :D&lt;br /&gt;Preferably on the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;ok ok ok! Or any date that we can all make it!&lt;br /&gt;21, 22th is out for the stupid CIP shit.&lt;br /&gt;23rd is out cos I've family Xmas party.&lt;br /&gt;24th and 25th... I doubt people would be free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's gna be a potluck! Everyone brings a dish so we can all share the joy!&lt;br /&gt;And I would bring my tiramisu!!!&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I love you guys so much. &lt;3&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;We need someone's house to hold the party at.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Anyone who would be kind enough to open their lovely habitat for us to gather together? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the word party! Like so westernised, so exciting! Aiyo! &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;Sms me okay you guys!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12865607-3264358584996741266?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/3264358584996741266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=3264358584996741266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/3264358584996741266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/3264358584996741266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/12/heres-big-shoutout-to-felly-sharon.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-5121099242234804947</id><published>2007-12-06T21:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T22:09:14.257-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I cannot take it anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After not blogging for 3 days, I have to let it all out!!!&lt;br /&gt;My random rubbish that I love typing so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My stupid smelly keyboard died on me cos I spilled water? The spacebar didnt work, and it was horrid! The spacebar's gotta be the most important thing in the world. And of all the (enter number of buttons on keyboard) buttons on the keyboard, spacebar boy decided to get electrocuted by the water. Lousy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my handphone couldn't sms for almost a week. New one somemore. And smsing is rly important for me. I dont exactly use it for long conversations but smses are important for keeping note of meeting times and venues, questions and answers. &amp;amp; when your phone is off, you know who tried to call. Smsing is one great invention manz. Aiya, should've done a PW on it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so glad PW is over you know. Ok, I know that was eons ago. But Im looking fwd to a PW-less JC life. And no Chinese of course... Er, hopefully! =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, speaking of school.&lt;br /&gt;I've been doing work! More of chem and physics. I read up econs AS AD. Maths assignment is quite tough so I quit halfway. Its good lah, but I think everyone is trying 10x harder. So I have to pia zha eh yia. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, enough random rubbish yeah.&lt;br /&gt;I gotta go study!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12865607-5121099242234804947?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/5121099242234804947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=5121099242234804947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/5121099242234804947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/5121099242234804947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-cannot-take-it-anymore.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-4440334950193986627</id><published>2007-12-02T08:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T21:01:06.199-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wow&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It has been &lt;strong&gt;ONE HELLUVA&lt;/strong&gt; week! Goodness golly. I dont even know where or what to start from. Alright, let me try to make this as systematic as possible. Ok, I go and take calendar here. Oh, thats okay, I've got my phone! Hmm, the wonders of technology! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;30th Nov: Charlotte's Wedding! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;1st Dec: Stayover at Fern's house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;2nd Dec: Out with John.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;4th Dec: Movie with Cousins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;5th Dec: Movie with S17ers.(Not exactly a highlight but still must mention lah)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;16th Dec: Date of birth! (Okok, I know havent come! But I cant resist!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ok, lemme start from the top.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I've got so much to write about man. I think I've to change my keyboard after this entry ends(which is another story altogether, good grief!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Charlotte's Wedding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So, it was the day everyone was looking forward to...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;After so much preparation, and choral support practise, it was time to show them our powerhouse voices! :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Anyway, everyone met up at the Dieu's house around 11am. :D :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;We loitered around the house for awhile then, the bride and groom came! Came back from the groom's house. Did their pang teh session and took photos! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139412559852631202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R1LcflAydKI/AAAAAAAAAx8/3inVtjXvpwo/s320/DSC00318.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Bride's parents.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139412577032500402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R1LcglAydLI/AAAAAAAAAyE/drpIeUFcpJ8/s320/DSC00319.JPG" border="0" /&gt; With aunties and GRANDMA(who insisted on standing in between the bride and groom)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So after that, the cousins went upstairs to play bridge, our fav game. The guys played their XBOX or something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139412594212369618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R1LchlAydNI/AAAAAAAAAyU/7HMbgY7s_l0/s320/DSC00321.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140885385742808610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R1gYBVAydiI/AAAAAAAAA08/8byEuszde1s/s320/P1030594.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Ignore girl holding ang pao, I think she's just some random stranger.&lt;br /&gt;Instead! look at Shan who's concentrating so hard at the game of chess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So, then we went our separate ways. Choral support had to do last minute practice. Test the mike, piano, guitar, drums. The others went home to change into evening wear. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The wedding was really good! Everything was perfect!&lt;br /&gt;Especially the exchanging of vows. Me &amp;amp; Yuan were so touched! Plus, we were blessed with great weather. Oh, then we had to use bubbleguns to blow bubbles when the bride&amp;amp;groom walked down the aisle again with the evening wear.&lt;br /&gt;Her evening gown was awesome! Red and black, woah, it was pretty!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The food(did you think I was gna overlook this?) was not bad. It wasnt super good or anything, but still, not bad. There was no prawn salad in the cold dish. ): When I get married, I will not order deep fried popiah or jellyfish in the cold dish. ONLY prawn salad.&lt;br /&gt;And, there must be a mango dessert. No noodles, ONLY rice! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Meanwhile, the camera keeps its shutters moving...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139412607097271522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R1LciVAydOI/AAAAAAAAAyc/z_fmGGZwe-s/s320/DSC00327.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The Marquee! Open air one okay. &lt;div align="center"&gt;Not your stereotypical jiu lou wedding, with all the dusty red velvets thingy hanging around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139415828322743538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R1Lfd1AydPI/AAAAAAAAAyk/iHDkhLd2zY0/s320/DSC00328.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139415832617710850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R1LfeFAydQI/AAAAAAAAAys/qY4UFtELahw/s320/DSC00331.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139415841207645458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R1LfelAydRI/AAAAAAAAAy0/rDXQsPvJEJw/s320/DSC00333.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140885381447841298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R1gYBFAydhI/AAAAAAAAA00/tJJjfTX_W2E/s320/P1030601.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;CHORAL SUPPORT: 3 singers, 1 drummer&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140895100958832194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R1gg21AydkI/AAAAAAAAA1M/EWfFUhJ5pM8/s320/P1030626.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140897978586920546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R1gjeVAydmI/AAAAAAAAA1c/n3MEgoXdIco/s320/P1030623.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139415849797580082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R1LffFAydTI/AAAAAAAAAzE/xZpjBoDSSS8/s320/DSC00337.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139420883499251010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R1LkEFAydUI/AAAAAAAAAzM/XI3oTjSFJak/s320/DSC00347.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139415845502612770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R1Lfe1AydSI/AAAAAAAAAy8/4VIegUE2LZQ/s320/DSC00338.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139420896384152914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R1LkE1AydVI/AAAAAAAAAzU/ucu1jotvi7M/s320/DSC00348.JPG" border="0" /&gt;This flower girl dress is handmade ok!!! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139420926448924018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R1LkGlAydXI/AAAAAAAAAzk/yruxBoHkCpY/s320/DSC00351.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139420909269054818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R1LkFlAydWI/AAAAAAAAAzc/2A9deVRI9os/s320/DSC00350.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140895118138701394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R1gg31AydlI/AAAAAAAAA1U/Kjf7CGobxUs/s320/P1030645.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I LOVE MY COUSINS TO THE MXM! &gt;.&lt; ************************************** &lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Stayover at Fern's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yeah baby. This was da bomb.&lt;br /&gt;We had like super alot of fun! Doing silly exercises at night and Soohern trying to act hero, like as if he hasnt done enough for the night... and having MCD for breakfast!&lt;br /&gt;And drinking Bailey's over a game of bridge, trying to act gamblers.&lt;br /&gt;But I rmb we kept eating, sleeping, eating and sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;AND! Lunch was local food. Ipoh HorFun and Goreng Pisang. Hurhur. :D&lt;br /&gt;Then! &lt;em&gt;PROJECT AE!!!&lt;/em&gt; :D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;Then when we all woke up, we listened to yiyi's story on our family tree which was GINORMOUS...&lt;br /&gt;Our grandma has brothers and sisters with their families. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Our grandfather has quite a number of brothers with their own story to tell. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Photos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139424456912041394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R1LnUFAydbI/AAAAAAAAA0E/SdgTEi8vZwI/s320/DSC00361.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139424444027139474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R1LnTVAydZI/AAAAAAAAAz0/kxave4ZN4EA/s320/DSC00357.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139424452617074082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R1LnT1AydaI/AAAAAAAAAz8/c7ug7xxrAbU/s320/DSC00359.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139424465501976002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R1LnUlAydcI/AAAAAAAAA0M/NrCUGzsy9h4/s320/DSC00363.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139424469796943314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R1LnU1AyddI/AAAAAAAAA0U/mWPjHt53t8M/s320/DSC00365.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139420939333825922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R1LkHVAydYI/AAAAAAAAAzs/9HTKxGRpjCk/s320/DSC00356.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;****************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Movie with Cousins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yes, Meg called me up on Mon night to ask if I was bringing them out. So cute! :D&lt;br /&gt;So we made plans to meet at PS to watched Enchanted.&lt;br /&gt;Then Jord wanted to come, then the siblings quarelled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Finally, after senseless arguments, we went out without Jord. But dont worry ok, the next time we go out! Everyone will go! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then met up at 5 to catch the 5.40 show cos Fern had attachment. (:&lt;br /&gt;We brought siewmai, fishballs, Ramly burger, one 1.5 litre of green tea, and 7up. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;The show was a 4/5 stars show. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We had Carl's Jr dinner and created Lemon Zapple! Shared our food which I find very satisfying cos it makes food taste better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, the Tohs wanted to go arcade.&lt;br /&gt;They played Mario Kart where Alex challenged with this girl, and LOST.&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahhahah! It was super funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139783464638379506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R1Qt1FAydfI/AAAAAAAAA0k/Hby77L4QMNQ/s320/DSC00371.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139783494703150594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R1Qt21AydgI/AAAAAAAAA0s/mIaIH1INM_M/s320/DSC00374.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139782472500934114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R1Qs7VAydeI/AAAAAAAAA0c/Bl6NyLt_aLU/s320/DSC00370.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Days with John&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, on 2nd Dec, we made an impulse decision to go to the 8days boot flea market. (:&lt;br /&gt;And he bought the bear's paw. -.-&lt;br /&gt;We saw Jade Seah, Adam Chen(gasp!), Felicia Chin, and Julian Hee. Ok lah, not say very star material. Jade Seah sold kisses for $10. Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today... we went to watched Golden Compass! It was alright, what with daemons, intercisions, and of course, the golden compass. But I wna see how they portray anti-christ ideas, and it makes me wanna know more about atheism(free-thinking). I never knew about it till now.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, we also went to eat nydc, which we will never go again, right? Hmpf, should have gone to eat erm... something better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And right, please okay, be more considerate next time can?&lt;br /&gt;I was quite angry on the bus actually, I just didnt wna say. Its like if you're pek chek, so am I! But still, I make the effort to ask you to cheer up and you know, make a tiny effort to make the other person feel better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you know, this whole thing shouldn't be a one-way thing ok. You give, you take.&lt;br /&gt;If not, nothing will work out. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The simplest and most important words in the world:&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU.&lt;br /&gt;I'M SORRY.&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU(not so sure about this)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140886244736267826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R1gYzVAydjI/AAAAAAAAA1E/KPgy1kCjxe8/s320/snap_185547.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I LOVE MY BLOG!&lt;br /&gt;ITS SO EDUCATIONAL AND INTERESTING.&lt;br /&gt;C'MON, YOU KNOW ITS NICE.&lt;br /&gt;IF NOT, WHY ARE YOU HERE? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12865607-4440334950193986627?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/4440334950193986627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=4440334950193986627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/4440334950193986627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/4440334950193986627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/12/wow-it-has-been-one-helluva-week.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_lu_65dSAhIw/R1LcflAydKI/AAAAAAAAAx8/3inVtjXvpwo/s72-c/DSC00318.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-3344995395493121707</id><published>2007-11-26T08:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T10:03:50.696-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Best Days Ever!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello huns!&lt;br /&gt;I am back with vengeance man! The past few days has been a bomb!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah. Great, the spacings are working already. I know it sucks to read blogs without spacing and its just chunks and chunks of wordy shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, back to the 3 days at Suntec for Stan Chart's REPC(Race Entry Pack Collection) where runners collect their bags with their bib number in it. There's so much fun in the bag, a packet of pasta, those energy jelly/drink, and RUNspiration tag where you can write stuff on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, there's more fun being a volunteer! The word volunteer sucks but hell, it was three days of FUN, FUN, &amp;amp; MORE FUN! I never expected it to be so fun, nor the people there to be so darn cool! And plus the food they provided(3 meals, mind you) to be so good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its not the same everyday, but we had sandwiches(with apples and fruit salad) for breakfast, fried rice for lunch, sometimes spaghetti, and on the 3rd day, a bento set for dinner! Rly yummy. I always finish everything :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The work was tough, though. Standing all day, 12 hrs straight. Asking people which marathon they're joining, there's the Full(42km), Half(21km), 10km...&lt;br /&gt;Kids Dash which Lord prounounced as Tits Dash.&lt;br /&gt;And the Bus Tickets lane for buying well, bus tickets. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we Siew, me and Nisa monkeyed around most of the time!&lt;br /&gt;Still, Brown told us we were his best ushers. Psst. Siew gets v excited when Brown's ard!&lt;br /&gt;But Anantha is funnier. He said milo stains on his shirts is his trademark! Damn funny lah he! And his please-adopt-me face is still in my head! :D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We laughed SOOOOOOOOOO much, you cant imagine how bad my sore throat is now. Everything was just so darn funny! I think I never laughed so much in my whole life. It was 1 year's worth of laughter, I promise you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was real good fun, we're gonna join 08's one as well! We're not gna miss it for the world!&lt;br /&gt;It may just be a mere $20 allowance but the experience was priceless!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, and Derrick came to visit on the 2nd day!&lt;br /&gt;Muacks! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;He brought Auntie Anne's and Raspberry Frappe. Everything tasted rly sweet! (:&lt;br /&gt;We had dinner at nydc after I finished. nydc's spaghettis are so yummy! We must go there again okay! Oh, I've plans after you finish exams! :D My treat!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PHOTOS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137200925393488706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R0sBBgnjC0I/AAAAAAAAAx0/HSd_mqQqXR0/s320/DSC00256.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137188890895125010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R0r2FAnjChI/AAAAAAAAAvc/NpMJxWFayZ4/s320/DSC00220.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137191317551647282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R0r4SQnjCjI/AAAAAAAAAvs/MhjWsprTu2M/s320/DSC00224.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R0r8OQnjCsI/AAAAAAAAAw0/oWCHYPG9dJw/s1600-h/DSC00269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137195646878681794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R0r8OQnjCsI/AAAAAAAAAw0/oWCHYPG9dJw/s320/DSC00269.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Plucking Dexter's white hairs. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137195681238420210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R0r8QQnjCvI/AAAAAAAAAxM/ewoat1sJD0M/s320/DSC00271.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137193276056734322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R0r6EQnjCnI/AAAAAAAAAwM/k-2PBV9sdgw/s320/DSC00249.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Anantha!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137198898168924946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R0r_LgnjCxI/AAAAAAAAAxc/wfbVP4SnRRo/s320/DSC00276.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Our dirrrrrty lil secret! :D&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137193306121505410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R0r6GAnjCoI/AAAAAAAAAwU/h-pRUzIqfMk/s320/DSC00253.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137193361956080274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R0r6JQnjCpI/AAAAAAAAAwc/eRsZ31ETIXc/s320/DSC00258.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137191313256679970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R0r4SAnjCiI/AAAAAAAAAvk/5DWH9Zq03YY/s320/DSC00222.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137191330436549186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R0r4TAnjCkI/AAAAAAAAAv0/DKID8_vKy5s/s320/DSC00239.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137195659763583698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R0r8PAnjCtI/AAAAAAAAAw8/bk5eIXH5xHk/s320/P1010813.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Nah, just camwhoring around. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137191339026483794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R0r4TgnjClI/AAAAAAAAAv8/AqjMNX3JYv4/s320/DSC00245.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137191347616418402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R0r4UAnjCmI/AAAAAAAAAwE/5ie4di958aU/s320/DSC00251.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Our long lost love for Java Chip. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137195672648485602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R0r8PwnjCuI/AAAAAAAAAxE/R7wn5pSIewo/s320/P1010841.JPG" border="0" /&gt;With Lord. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137198911053826850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R0r_MQnjCyI/AAAAAAAAAxk/w-poUCDqdsM/s320/P1010805.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Shi Shi and Anantha.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137193396315818674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R0r6LQnjCrI/AAAAAAAAAws/PfAK5pqzg0E/s320/DSC00268.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137198919643761458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R0r_MwnjCzI/AAAAAAAAAxs/ooQe1u7FJA4/s320/P1010818.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137193374840982178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R0r6KAnjCqI/AAAAAAAAAwk/aLag9u2_wpE/s320/DSC00262.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137195728483060482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R0r8TAnjCwI/AAAAAAAAAxU/lqX0g9K3G5o/s320/P1010850.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cheers to the best ushers of REPC 07!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&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/12865607-3344995395493121707?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/3344995395493121707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=3344995395493121707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/3344995395493121707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/3344995395493121707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/11/best-days-ever-hello-huns-i-am-back.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_lu_65dSAhIw/R0sBBgnjC0I/AAAAAAAAAx0/HSd_mqQqXR0/s72-c/DSC00256.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-325909933086796066</id><published>2007-11-21T23:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-22T00:49:46.925-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;WHO IS THAT CHAO FRICKER THAT SENT ALL S17 PEOPLE THAT OPTICAL ILLUSIONS THING. SCARE ME TO *&amp;amp;&amp;amp;*)&amp;amp;% LAH CAN. WALLAO. I WILL TRACK HIM DOWN BY HOOK OR BY CROOK. IDIOTIC LJ! YOU KNOW WHAT THIS NO-BRAINER CHEESEPIE FACE DID. HE GAVE ALL MY CLASSMATES AN EMAIL SAYING THAT ITS A VERY INTERESTING OPTICAL ILLUSION, SO STUPIDLY, I CLICKED LAH! &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;OPTICAL ILLUSIONS CAN SOMETIMES BE QUITE INTERESTING OK. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;SO ANYWAY, I CLICKED NEXT AFTER EACH ILLUSION AND THIS STUPID WITCH WITH A BLOODY FACE POPPED UP SCREAMING INTO MY EARS. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;My poor heart is still beating very fast. ):&lt;br /&gt;I will kill &lt;a href="mailto:lagroundbreaker@hotmail.com"&gt;lagroundbreaker@hotmail.com&lt;/a&gt;, you stupid PW psycho, I promise. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Malacca&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I just came back from Malacca! Too sian to upload photos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But it was fun, a 1day 1night trip. Father had to do some complain lodging of illegal workers trespassing his land and causing potential harm to his oil palms. Plus we had to cancel the passport of this worker that went bonkers, he kept seeing things and insists that the "ghost" is out to harm him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well, I got to eat my chicken rice there. (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;No rice balls but normal ones would do. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And we shopped around lah. I bought a pair of shorts and Half Blood Prince. I never really owned a HP book before, so I took advantage of the exchange rate and bought it at RM 39.90. Ok, maybe $18 is quite expensive but everything in Msia is &lt;em&gt;supposed &lt;/em&gt;to be cheaper, so whatever. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Now, I've got 2 books to read. Shopaholic &amp;amp; Sister and Half Blood! Yahoooooo!&lt;br /&gt;Btw ah, Shopaholic is not a bimbotic book. Its damn funny. Well, its an acquired taste so if you dont like it then too bad. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;A good trip but I hope I can convince Father to bring us to HongKong, or Thailand, somewhere near and cheapo! :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fellytone's Bday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well, that is today, 22 nov.&lt;br /&gt;But we celebrated it for her on Tues! :D Junhao, ZL, Richard, YY, Serene, Sharon, Me.&lt;br /&gt;We bought her a donut as the bday cake, a num slipper, and a card. :D You know we love you to bits, Felly! Yeah, we had lunch buffet at Sakae and we played the Zong Ji Mi Ma again. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Oh! And we placed the donut on the conveyer belt and surprised her with it. Well, I hope it did surprise her. It was velly obvious. -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We went to watch Game Plan and its a nice show! I always believed the father-daughter relationship is often beyond what words can describe. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Photos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135576817870244338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R0U76AnjCfI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/XfAzI8AXJlI/s320/DSC00197.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;The epic photo!&lt;br /&gt;Everyone was just looking at the tv that tells you the movie screening time lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135575546559924706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R0U6wAnjCeI/AAAAAAAAAvI/1fCPpieL3-c/s320/DSC00186.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135574537242610130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R0U51QnjCdI/AAAAAAAAAvA/mJ7R5w4noRw/s320/DSC00185.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135574026141501890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R0U5XgnjCcI/AAAAAAAAAu4/QN2RDQk-Ub0/s320/DSC00184.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12865607-325909933086796066?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/325909933086796066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=325909933086796066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/325909933086796066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/325909933086796066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/11/who-is-that-chao-fricker-that-sent-all.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_lu_65dSAhIw/R0U76AnjCfI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/XfAzI8AXJlI/s72-c/DSC00197.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-8067593094501968519</id><published>2007-11-18T22:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T00:39:37.993-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Littlest things&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I was packing my room just the other day and woah, I do have a lot of trash. I found a newurbanmale paperbag under stacks of notes. I found back my candle collection! :D and the keychains that John* gave me. I like the Saggitaurius one the most cos he got the Leo one, and the bell sounds very cute. These are what I mean by the little things, geddit? It's not lavish gifts, but small sweet thoughts that mean the most to me. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134456333917161890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R0FA1QnjCaI/AAAAAAAAAuo/gZPheYNmU_w/s320/DSC00175.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Anyway, I found even more stuff as I advance further to the balck cupboard below my desk. This treasure trove of everything my friends gave me during sec sch days! I kept everything! Sweet wrappers, the Fruitplus green apple that Nisa was addicted to. She even found a way to pop the sweet out of the wrapper without tearing along the jagged lines! &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;/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;/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;And I found an ice cream stick. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I think me and Siewhui went to eat ice cream cos we were sad about something. Haha, I wonder what we were upset about.&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;And this paper from the foolscap paper folded into a star. I unfolded it and found: &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ColleenFionaChongLimYapLiLiuSuJunChengLing!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I think Fiona wrote it. Hahahaha! &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;And this note that Fiona gave to me and Nisa. This is the exactly how she wrote it, but super ugly of course. She used her left hand wor. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"hahas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;happy valentine's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hey must apreciate hor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I use left hand k!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;fiona. (:"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And alot of folded hearts!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And oh the many many letters I received from Colleen to say how much she loves me, how much the moon represents her heart, and you know what! She wrote me a letter in chinese, like how we were suppose to write for our exam, Same format! Well wishes and all, then thanking me for my time. Damn funny! I read and laughed like an idiot. She also wrote me a letter in all the lian lingo: iiee, euu, worxx, lurbexx. She thinks she's damn funny, buay ta han. &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;Then Fiona Aphid Lim wrote me a letter too! Hahahahahahaha! &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FIONA APHID LIM!&lt;/span&gt; Wallao! Damn funny can. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, Siew also gave me alot of cards. Very very cute ones. One bear, another one giraffe. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R0E8fAnjCYI/AAAAAAAAAuY/CYsm-hkxacs/s1600-h/DSC00156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134451553618561410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R0E8fAnjCYI/AAAAAAAAAuY/CYsm-hkxacs/s320/DSC00156.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love Badtz Badtz Maru.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134452064719669650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R0E88wnjCZI/AAAAAAAAAug/vPw2OFNKjyI/s320/DSC00165.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;From Fiona Aphid Lim!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134451158481570162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R0E8IAnjCXI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/CIUckciWf38/s320/DSC00155.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Colleen was predicting how I was gna roll my eyes. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134450149164255586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R0E7NQnjCWI/AAAAAAAAAuI/bu4JHQmLBTI/s320/DSC00154.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The letter of warning.&lt;br /&gt;You should've told me earlier you stupid porky sausage! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134449706782624082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R0E6zgnjCVI/AAAAAAAAAuA/MnlfErtWQtk/s320/DSC00153.JPG" border="0" /&gt;From the aphid again. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134449023882824002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R0E6LwnjCUI/AAAAAAAAAt4/Z4agqwixFRM/s320/DSC00151.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1E2, 3E1, 4E1( Cant find my 2E2 one!)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134446154844670210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R0E3kwnjCQI/AAAAAAAAAtY/loPvHuPwd18/s320/DSC00142.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134448383932696882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R0E5mgnjCTI/AAAAAAAAAtw/EImY-uJ8xrY/s320/DSC00150.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134446833449502994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/R0E4MQnjCRI/AAAAAAAAAtg/HZ9diwoWlow/s320/DSC00147.JPG" border="0" /&gt;These priceless memories is sth no amount of whatever can buy back. If I could go back into time, there would be no quarrels amongst us, no petty arguments over stupid things. Just love, hugs and kisses to make us closer than we already are now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;*Name has been changed to protect privacy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12865607-8067593094501968519?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/8067593094501968519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=8067593094501968519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/8067593094501968519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/8067593094501968519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/11/littlest-things-i-was-packing-my-room.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_lu_65dSAhIw/R0FA1QnjCaI/AAAAAAAAAuo/gZPheYNmU_w/s72-c/DSC00175.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-882083380180590237</id><published>2007-11-15T23:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T23:46:17.069-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Here we go again&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, there are so many things I wish I could just splurt out without getting into trouble. This insecurity thing is locked in and it just cant seem to find its way out of the never ending maze. Sometimes it thinks its solved the maze but at yet another turn, its lost all over again. I really need an avenue of releasing all these mixed feelings cos writing my thoughts in such cheem english isnt exactly what I do best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it still looks very sophisticated and I am feeling better already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hanyway!&lt;br /&gt;There is still so much to what I wna say but I guess I've gotta pack em all up in one tiny paragraph. If I'm gna have to write it down in normal english, my life ahead will be tough. This is so &amp;amp;*^$# frustrating!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok I'll just have to think of happy thoughts, like foooooooooooooooooooooood.&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, food makes me happy the most. Even more than a day gone shopping, or staying home to sleep, or a movie with Nat Ho. Food is best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I had a car and a whole day free to me (and mom, a great eating partner) and petrol was free, I would drive everywhere to eat! Cant think of any eating places now, but I wna just wna have chicken rice, LOADS AND LOADS of chicken and rice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't care about watching my weight as long as I dont become fat and ugly or too unhealthy. I cant stand it when girls keep saying they wna go on a diet or look into the mirror and whimper about their fat thighs and arms. Urgh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hanyway,&lt;br /&gt;happy thoughts include the coming of 22nd nov which is the end of Yuan's A lvls. Which means I can stayover at her ginormous house(cant beat Jane's one though), catch Bee Movie with them, watching more of Little Britain and just sleep into the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;22nd nov is also Fellytone's birthday! I wont dare forget!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Eh, in bold somemore okay. Wallao, I'm damn nice can. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel better already.&lt;br /&gt;I'm quite easily contented and its a good thing, sometimes. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12865607-882083380180590237?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/882083380180590237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=882083380180590237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/882083380180590237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/882083380180590237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/11/here-we-go-again-you-know-there-are-so.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-8758060454044835531</id><published>2007-11-14T06:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T07:53:15.999-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132715761033206882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RzsRylVu3GI/AAAAAAAAAs4/z8JuLmLS1wM/s320/CIMG1770.JPG" border="0" /&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&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hello there! It was Spectrum 2 yesterday and we all went for it. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But before that, I went out with Mary's bf. Haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mary's bf was a real sweetie yesterday and he bought me the ice cream necklace I've been wanting to get for years! Thanks so much, Mary's bf. We had fun yesterday. Getting high out of nothing, crapping around, eating donuts with our mouths covered with chocolate and raspberry jam. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then there was that old woman who kept cleaning her mouth in rapid, horizontal motion. Wahaha! We had chicken rice at Far East! It always keeps me coming back for more. Oh, and I think pouring soup over the yummy sauce to stop yourself from eating more is a good method! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then I met serene and gang halfway to get my stuff back!&lt;br /&gt;Its nice seeing them again. Too bad I cant go tmrw for the badminton sessions. ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, Mary's bf and I walked ard town and headed to Rafflescity later to get donutfac donuts. Met Nisa, Fiona, Siew, Doug, Dai Nan, Sng and (Ha)roldy Moldy. Walked a super long way to Victoria Theatre. There were so many people there! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But the Movie Magic theme wasnt all that appealing lah.&lt;br /&gt;The best part was probably the end of the show which was the teacher's item. Miss Tang looks damn nice in a cheongsam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We hung around along Clarke Quay before going home.&lt;br /&gt;And oh my, the stupid bus was heavily infested with cockroaches and lizards. Mary's bf had to spend the whole time standing up. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fold toes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132715155442818130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RzsRPVVu3FI/AAAAAAAAAsw/p4ZXrWExRBw/s320/CIMG1762.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132714652931644482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RzsQyFVu3EI/AAAAAAAAAso/9CjvR_ZhPPI/s320/CIMG1748.JPG" border="0" /&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;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132712316469435410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RzsOqFVu3BI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/ubuZYjeB6AI/s320/CIMG1759.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132710804640947202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RzsNSFVu3AI/AAAAAAAAAsI/ysw3QrMZVP0/s320/CIMG1742.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132714094585895986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RzsQRlVu3DI/AAAAAAAAAsg/dLYIe16MLWE/s320/CIMG1765.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132713080973614114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RzsPWlVu3CI/AAAAAAAAAsY/aG2M-adAakM/s320/CIMG1764.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132718458272668786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RzsUPlVu3HI/AAAAAAAAAtA/f2NDDNOpd_o/s320/CIMG1789.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thanks for everything, Mary's bf &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;You've gotta be the best piece of shit alive &lt;3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132720992303373442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RzsWjFVu3II/AAAAAAAAAtI/hwgPi3onoSQ/s320/DSC00127.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12865607-8758060454044835531?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/8758060454044835531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=8758060454044835531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/8758060454044835531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/8758060454044835531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/11/hello-there-it-was-spectrum-2-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_lu_65dSAhIw/RzsRylVu3GI/AAAAAAAAAs4/z8JuLmLS1wM/s72-c/CIMG1770.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-7682191895612571276</id><published>2007-11-11T22:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-11T22:55:42.819-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Purple Mangosteens&lt;br /&gt;Earstuds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;$3.50 each&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131842890779729906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/Rzf362QKH_I/AAAAAAAAAsA/YDuMM7aMVgg/s320/DSC00094.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Out of boredom, I decided to sell these mangosteens as earstuds.&lt;br /&gt;Handmade with clay.&lt;br /&gt;:D&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/12865607-7682191895612571276?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/7682191895612571276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=7682191895612571276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/7682191895612571276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/7682191895612571276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/11/purrrple-mangosteens-eatstuds-3.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_lu_65dSAhIw/Rzf362QKH_I/AAAAAAAAAsA/YDuMM7aMVgg/s72-c/DSC00094.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-6556987047442026518</id><published>2007-11-11T08:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-11T09:27:11.052-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RzcxAmQKH7I/AAAAAAAAArg/Lsnp3gRuFuA/s1600-h/DSC00067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131624186750050226" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RzcxAmQKH7I/AAAAAAAAArg/Lsnp3gRuFuA/s320/DSC00067.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And... go!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well, hello there. These few days with cousins had been a blast! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;What with the preparation of the wedding, meeting up, SHOPPING FOR CLOTHES, singing practise. It made me realise how important these bunch of crazy idiots mean to me. Way too much, I tell you. My life would be a grey sky morning without them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;P.S: I want Grey Sky Morning. ZL, do your thing! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thurs&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had wedding choir practise. We're singing damn nice songs! "In Christ Alone", "Lord, I offer my life" and "Forever". These 3 Christian songs has gotta be the nicest and most meaningful ones ever. Well, but that's after "There is none like You" and "Old Rugged Cross". I adore those songs! Better than your meaningless pop songs! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uh huh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, we had Munchy Donuts, chilli crab, fried chicken rice, and your tze char usuals! Which was yummy with so many people to share the joy with! And we all Facebooked like siao. Cos there are like 4 computers in the room! Then youtubed and watched the funny photo booth video, esp the dancing brother and sister! Supero funny! Check it out ok, its tagged Free Photo Booth. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131620755071180674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/Rzct42QKH4I/AAAAAAAAArI/V24LZr8hfZA/s320/DSC00034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We met up again lah, as usual. Nth special but the yiyis talked about having to stayover at the hotel after the wedding! Fwah! Things are never gna be the same again. Haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sun!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Which is today lah right. Fwah! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Met up with yiyi ning at 2. Went to many many departmental stores. Metro at Paragon, Tangs, and the one at Wisma. Woah, ALOT man. So anyway, we had Pepper Lunch for well, lunch. And then Jord found her dress at Daniel Yam and I found mine at Topshop. It is really pretty, and I like it very very very much! Its &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;olive green&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt; silvery&lt;/span&gt; btw. Very cool. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then Jord fought with this ***i** lady at the toilet. According to Jord, the lady wanted to cut the toilet queue. So she told the lady there's a queue. Woah, then the woman not happy. She said that she wasnt even going to the toilet in the first place, it was her son. Like wth! She has to go into the toilet with her son right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then Jord came out and complain to us. And when the lady came out, they exchange fierce stares. The lady walked off but came back! And quarrelled somemore. Bleah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What a waste of our youth standing there to listen to her defensive speech. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stupid _____ woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had Hokkien mee and Milo Dino at Food Rep! Yum! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And we shopped for shoes for the flower girls. So cute. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went home a very tired but super satisfied girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131619311962169186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/Rzcsk2QKH2I/AAAAAAAAAq4/FbCwCk-DPNg/s320/DSC00069.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh, the joys of eating milo powder scrapped off the cup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131621231812550546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RzcuUmQKH5I/AAAAAAAAArQ/rNlMu_y1NLk/s320/DSC00070.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Megan rocks. Ya, I will rmb to bring the NDSL so you can 'get used to it'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131620149480791922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RzctVmQKH3I/AAAAAAAAArA/exjWProJi_w/s320/DSC00075.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Chicky Monster!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Photo of ze day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131618105076358978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RzcremQKH0I/AAAAAAAAAqo/6OI-lifLJzk/s320/DSC00021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's looking at you, kid!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12865607-6556987047442026518?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/6556987047442026518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=6556987047442026518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/6556987047442026518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/6556987047442026518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/11/and.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_lu_65dSAhIw/RzcxAmQKH7I/AAAAAAAAArg/Lsnp3gRuFuA/s72-c/DSC00067.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-9198538195206147486</id><published>2007-11-10T07:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T08:33:16.991-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Haha. I just read Zhao Liang's blog and yeah. I totally agree with him! He thinks real deep and has great insight. Its hard to find a guy who sees things beyond the surface and I noticed this during PW times. I just thought no one would be able to see the subtle hint of this trait of his. Although he didnt use it productively during PW but still. Cheers to another year, classmates. I'm glad we're staying as a class but I'm still somewhat reluctant to let go of some(okay, one) of the greatest classmates of all times. I thought of petitioning but Im sure she wont approve of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, its been a long time.&lt;br /&gt;Ok. Here goes. I dont have chicken pox! Its merely skin irritation that hurts alot. ): ):&lt;br /&gt;But with the cream and antibiotics, things are looking better now. At least, the pain is gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I'll be able to go for the Spectrum thingy on Tues, Race entry pack collection day on 23, 24, 25 and Jap tour thingy on 15th! Yay, more $$$!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I got a new phone! Very happy!&lt;br /&gt;Its Sony Ericsson and its touch screen and looks quite pro! Too bad they dont have a nicer colour like red. But thats okay! The camera takes very nice shots, it can do the three photos in a row, and slowly fades into the other photo. I love that feature!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Advertorial&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a short mention of the name &lt;strong&gt;Sue Fern&lt;/strong&gt; as she has so irritatingly asked for it. Kthxbye. See you tmrw la okay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, so well. I'm going shopping with Yiyi Ning tmrw to buy clothes for the wedding. Oooh, and I'm one of the 3/4/5 choral supporters, which simply means, singers. Its suppose to sound very organised and professional. And we also have a music director, event coordinator. Yes, everything in order, sir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I thank my parents and God for everything. For pulling me through the hardest times in my life. Thanks for being there, bringing me closer to You and the great advice. At the end of the day, you realise who loves you most. I'm glad I depended on the right people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;if you dont believe me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;just look into my eyes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'cos the heart never lies&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12865607-9198538195206147486?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/9198538195206147486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=9198538195206147486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/9198538195206147486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/9198538195206147486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/11/haha.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-3277363758657926992</id><published>2007-11-05T19:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T20:09:48.683-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kor Kor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, after posting up that nasty entry which I feel quite bad abt(but I don't regret it), I suddenly miss my brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, my lovely brother. You know, I always hated his christian name. Cos his name is Adrian and all I got was a lousy(and so bloody hard to pronounce) Su Cheng. Like, Adrian and Su Cheng. How can they be siblings right! Ugh. I always wondered why I cant be Adrianne or sth nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway back to missing my brudder.&lt;br /&gt;): Well, its sad that he's so far away from me. And that everytime we talk on the phone, its always about How's my results and if I'm doing well in school and occasionally How's my life like. We rarely have a heart-to-heart which I'd love to have if he comes back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus he's always scolding me for my lousy results and how I could've done better. Then comes all the pep talk. I know he means well but he doesnt seem to realise I'm trying my best too. He's not here, he cant see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That aside, we shared great times together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's always loved me very much. I remember he bought me this gigantic Mickey Mouse stationery kit for my birthday. Pink erasers and pencils with a strawberry(I think) scent to go with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he organised my birthday party at Mcd cos his friend was working there. And we had soooo much fun! With cousins and all that. There was this &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'Who can dress up as a Mcd staff the fastest'&lt;/span&gt; game. Hahaha. And we had burgers and fries for lunch! Yum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But! He was always making me pour water for him, always with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a lot ice&lt;/span&gt; even though he has asthma. And he always make me scratch his fat and oily back or massage him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all that horrible timetable I had to memorise before I went into P1. I will NEVER forget that. It was one of the worse periods of my life. I had to stuff so much numbers into my tiny head and if I didnt get the correct answer, I'll get caned. I rmb always waking up early in the morn to get my 4x5, 8x9 right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, his efforts didnt exactly paid off cos my maths was still quite horrible all the way until sec 1. But it really showed how much he wanted me to become a better student/person. He didnt want me to follow his footsteps and get things done the tougher way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess it still does take some time before I really understand his way of caring for his little sister. But for now, I just hope you quickly study finish (its been like 5 years! ) and come home.  Just come home. Cos I miss you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12865607-3277363758657926992?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/3277363758657926992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=3277363758657926992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/3277363758657926992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/3277363758657926992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/11/kor-kor-ok-after-posting-up-that-nasty.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-3694789220789458700</id><published>2007-11-05T18:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T19:05:21.046-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;If there are 2 people I cant love in this world, it would be &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know...&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;am&lt;/span&gt; supposed to like you two. But sometimes, I find it annoying that you both actually appeared in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or worse, existed in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X gets everything in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;her&lt;/span&gt; way. Its really unfair sometimes. But okay, who said life was fair right. The 'her', in this case, is used rather explicitly. I know I've repeated this over a million times, but I have to repeat it again. You are really a lousy &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;shit&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Y, you get so obsessed about the _____! Loving and being obsessed is really 2 different things. And being obsessed is obviously the more disgusting option. Oh, and sometimes, I think you're super hypocritical. Saying and acting so differently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If X &amp;amp; Y were &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;blood related&lt;/span&gt;, I'd say they'll be twin siblings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok whatever, I cant believe I just wasted 5 mins of my youth writing about them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont even try asking ok, its not you. Unless its really you lah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12865607-3694789220789458700?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/3694789220789458700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=3694789220789458700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/3694789220789458700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/3694789220789458700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/11/if-there-are-2-people-i-cant-love-in.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-1011292028660103452</id><published>2007-11-03T08:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T09:28:01.232-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Standard Chartered Marathon Briefing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128644704628883282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RyybL6aXv1I/AAAAAAAAAp4/R439FnFgBPg/s320/2007_1103MarathonBriefing0006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;A random piece of lizard corpse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RyycWKaXv5I/AAAAAAAAAqY/Y-dsrD0Lud0/s1600-h/2007_1103MarathonBriefing0011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128645980234170258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RyycWKaXv5I/AAAAAAAAAqY/Y-dsrD0Lud0/s320/2007_1103MarathonBriefing0011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yay, all of us again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/Ryyb7qaXv4I/AAAAAAAAAqQ/1UKO101m3ro/s1600-h/2007_1103MarathonBriefing0008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128645524967636866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/Ryyb7qaXv4I/AAAAAAAAAqQ/1UKO101m3ro/s320/2007_1103MarathonBriefing0008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Should I get a Crumpler?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RyybrqaXv3I/AAAAAAAAAqI/9jMriyX6zpQ/s1600-h/2007_1103MarathonBriefing0010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128645250089729906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RyybrqaXv3I/AAAAAAAAAqI/9jMriyX6zpQ/s320/2007_1103MarathonBriefing0010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Teeheehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128646383961096098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RyyctqaXv6I/AAAAAAAAAqg/4_e4FwCrw0I/s320/2007_1103MarathonBriefing0015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;A &lt;em&gt;spoon&lt;/em&gt;ful of sugar, spice and everything nice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RyybbKaXv2I/AAAAAAAAAqA/v59GE2CX7HY/s1600-h/2007_1103MarathonBriefing0005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128644966621888354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RyybbKaXv2I/AAAAAAAAAqA/v59GE2CX7HY/s320/2007_1103MarathonBriefing0005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hello Siew. I heart you although you've been very irritating tdy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well, today was nice. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Had the marathon briefing with The Friends. :D Went to Kallang Stadium and we came out from the hole where the President always comes out from! Siew felt very proud. Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Eh, being a volunteer for the marathon is good stuff! We will receive not only a free adidas tee, but 20% discount at the adidas store, and  $20 as token reimbursement! Yay, and not only that. We may get to see hot, good looking athletes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yup. Bused down to town and ate at Food Republic which I would NEVER go again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;4 bucks for so little rice! I ate at the mixed veggie store, fyi. Its horrible lah. So little and so ex. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Oh well. We visited Colleen at Banana. (: Its funny to see her work. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Went to grandma's house. And yeah, the food's good as usual. We had prawn tempura whcih was yummilicious! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;A satisfying day that could have been better if not for your coldness. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;***************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, the past few days were cool as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Spent thurs and friday with Derrick. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;He came over to cook lemon chicken on thurs! We were supposed to cook some really cool food from the cookbook but we realised everything was so hard to find. So we settled from Lee Kum Kee's lemon sauce. And all we bought from the supermarket was chicken breast. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It was easy peasy! Egg, corn flour and fry! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It was glazed very nicely and cooked with lotsa love, that is if you did feel it when you were eating. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Blah!&lt;/strong&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/12865607-1011292028660103452?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/1011292028660103452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=1011292028660103452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/1011292028660103452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/1011292028660103452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/11/standard-chartered-marathon-briefing.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_lu_65dSAhIw/RyybL6aXv1I/AAAAAAAAAp4/R439FnFgBPg/s72-c/2007_1103MarathonBriefing0006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-8775897877528995060</id><published>2007-11-02T07:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T08:00:52.362-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;All of a sudden&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of a sudden I need some reassurance. Some words of appreciation.&lt;br /&gt;I often feel like a disgusting attention seeker.&lt;br /&gt;Well, I dont wna feel this way either.&lt;br /&gt;);&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooooh yes, speaking of words of appreciation!&lt;br /&gt;All of a sudden,&lt;br /&gt;Daphne just smsed me to tell me how much she liked the birthday glass I made for her.&lt;br /&gt;Yay! But it really is nice okay. I drew a rat with a speech bubble that says, "HAPPY 23rd!!!"&lt;br /&gt;And the best part is that &lt;strong&gt;IT GLOWS IN THE DARK!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used Glo Paint from Art Friend. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I'm feeling better now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and Yay to the fact that we're gna bake &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;CARROT CAKE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; this sunday!&lt;br /&gt;Wooooohooooooooooo~&lt;br /&gt;And you know, out of boredom(once again) I checked out a food website and I found so many nice recipes! Like er, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Apple Fritters&lt;/span&gt; that are shaped exactly like onion rings but instead of onion, its apple! Deep fried apples. Wow.&lt;br /&gt;And there's another one. &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Potato Salmon Cakes.&lt;/span&gt; I have this thing for cakes. Potato cakes, croquettes, and ooooh, Crabcakes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wahahahaha. I havent felt so excited in days.&lt;br /&gt;:D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;*Squeals in excitement&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Yay to the happy thought of having to see Siew, Nisa, Fiona, and well, Nisa &amp;amp; Douglas comes together as a combo, so I have to see Doug tmrw too lor. But still, making fun of him is fun!&lt;br /&gt;And we're gna go out together at night! Perhaps? We better!&lt;br /&gt;We'll be at National Stadium for a briefing for the Standard Chartered Marathon. 1-6pm!&lt;br /&gt;All that trouble for 1 free Adidas tee. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Papa is buying satay back! &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Satay sauce&lt;/span&gt; rocks shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY.&lt;br /&gt;THE BEST THOUGHT FOR THE DAY:&lt;br /&gt;BUYING A NEW PHONEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE.&lt;br /&gt;AFTER WHAT, 453 YEARS?&lt;br /&gt;YES, A BRAND NEW HAND HELD CELL PHONE.&lt;br /&gt;OH. MY. FLUBBERGUMMER.&lt;br /&gt;I CANT BELIEVE IT! :D&lt;br /&gt;I THOUGHT OF THE W910i BUT EVERYONE'S GETTING IT, ESP THE RED ONE.&lt;br /&gt;SO I'M NOT SURE.&lt;br /&gt;BUT ANW, YAY A NEW PHONE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;All of a sudden everything seems to fall into place nicely&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Very nicely&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12865607-8775897877528995060?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/8775897877528995060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=8775897877528995060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/8775897877528995060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/8775897877528995060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/11/all-of-sudden-all-of-sudden-i-need-some.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-8962259298146676095</id><published>2007-11-01T06:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T08:17:08.538-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Feast your eyes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the wonderful result of boredom.&lt;br /&gt;Its gonna be my favourite entry in years. So many eyecandies! I can just drop dead now lah.&lt;br /&gt;They are all so &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;pretty&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hot&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;so damn goodlooking&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;But Wentworth is my favourite. He's got such mesmerizing blue eyes, he looks too good to be true. Im so thankful for Prison Break. Do you know in the show, he's a genius? Oh man. I'm gna be Mrs Miller one day. Just you wait and see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127882743070834354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RynmL6aXvrI/AAAAAAAAAoo/bfzpZt75o44/s320/WENTWORTHMILLER!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127886982203555634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RynqCqaXvzI/AAAAAAAAApo/ASZ9tenyWYA/s320/Wentworth.jpg" border="0" /&gt;*faints&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/Rynp3qaXvyI/AAAAAAAAApg/vVFyXjYoU0Q/s1600-h/wood04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127886793224994594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/Rynp3qaXvyI/AAAAAAAAApg/vVFyXjYoU0Q/s320/wood04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hello Frodo. Frodo. Frodo. Very nice to say, hor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127886595656498962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RynpsKaXvxI/AAAAAAAAApY/LR4s359oVhI/s320/Kidman.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Nicole Kidman or Avril Lavigne?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127884555547033314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/Rynn1aaXvuI/AAAAAAAAApA/NQ5E4R4SRg4/s320/Hatcher.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RynpWqaXvwI/AAAAAAAAApQ/6f5T-C1hw7I/s1600-h/Longoria.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127886226289311490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RynpWqaXvwI/AAAAAAAAApQ/6f5T-C1hw7I/s320/Longoria.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When will Season 3 be out?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127884250604355282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RynnjqaXvtI/AAAAAAAAAo4/ex8eUmNjs70/s320/Fox.jpg" border="0" /&gt;That hot Transformers girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127883563409587906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/Rynm7qaXvsI/AAAAAAAAAow/2osDjaaATTU/s320/Alba.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I think she looks very pretty here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RynlsaaXvpI/AAAAAAAAAoc/BlEu6w-AU3Y/s1600-h/mcphee07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127882201904955026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RynlsaaXvpI/AAAAAAAAAoc/BlEu6w-AU3Y/s320/mcphee07.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is for ZhaoLiang (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RynknqaXvmI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UCYLDoowXSU/s1600-h/Lily+Allen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127881020788948578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RynknqaXvmI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UCYLDoowXSU/s320/Lily+Allen.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Quirky and pretty. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127880264874704402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/Rynj7qaXvhI/AAAAAAAAAnc/ZBfpOD5Kv_w/s320/Duff.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I wanna get curls like hers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127880672896597570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RynkTaaXvkI/AAAAAAAAAn0/HZOX9EzAUJc/s320/Knightley.jpg" border="0" /&gt;She's my favourite amongst all the actresses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127880561227447858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RynkM6aXvjI/AAAAAAAAAns/v8B97xo1NX4/s320/Hartnett.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Cute face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127880410903592482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RynkEKaXviI/AAAAAAAAAnk/xF3p9v-p8Zk/s320/Gyllenhaal.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Gyllenhaal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127878830355627522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RynioKaXvgI/AAAAAAAAAnU/3AuOV1YfqP8/s320/Bloom.jpg" border="0" /&gt;*faints once more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/Rynj7qaXvhI/AAAAAAAAAnc/ZBfpOD5Kv_w/s1600-h/Duff.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12865607-8962259298146676095?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/8962259298146676095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=8962259298146676095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/8962259298146676095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/8962259298146676095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/11/feast-your-eyes-this-is-wonderful.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_lu_65dSAhIw/RynmL6aXvrI/AAAAAAAAAoo/bfzpZt75o44/s72-c/WENTWORTHMILLER!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-1947686341375916459</id><published>2007-10-31T07:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T08:46:45.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Im damn bored now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'm thinking of all kinds of things!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Like a Halloween party which sounds very unrealistic to organise here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ok, strike that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ok, maybe watch the Bee Movie with cousins!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Next week, when Yuan is having a minibreak amidst her A lvls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Oh, and I wna make a Rubik Cube's necklace. And I wna go shop for the materials but no one's free! ): This sounds very desperate, but anyone wants to come out with me? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Staying at home to sleep is just way too unproductive. And its either everyone has school or they dont feel like going out! Aiya, maybe I'll just go visit Colleen at Paragon! And buy her a bunch of bananas! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Eh, I want a job you know. But I dont wna work in some silly retail shop.&lt;br /&gt;I wna work in a food shop, I know Boost is looking for part-timers but Vivo is too far off lah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I dont mind working in some ice cream parlour. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Oh man! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I must tell you something!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ONLINE SHOPPING IS DRIVING ME NUTS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Its way too addictive, and everything is so quick, so so quick. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;See, fall in love, enquire, exchange account numbers, wait for Mr Postman to drop it off at your doorstep!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Bought recently: A red indian dress for 30 dollahs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;                              Cream coloured clutch for 13 dollars! Thanks Derrick! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ok, some very nice sites okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;tiffanywall.livejournal.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;royalsecret.livejournal.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;tracyeinny.livejournal.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Super nice all of them! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Oh, and I wna go to National Museum! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;To play with the bendable wires! Sth I saw on Beatrice(Felly's friend) blog. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But oh man, it sucks to not have a friend I can do crazy things with. Since Colleen is working now, blah! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Aiya, I think I'll go grab a cookbook and cook something tmrw.&lt;br /&gt;If I really have no one to go out with. This is so sad, goodness me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127526123346312690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/Ryih16aXvfI/AAAAAAAAAnM/rzmyozt-RR4/s320/disco.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I found this online! So nice right. Its called a barbie doll shoe. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12865607-1947686341375916459?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/1947686341375916459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=1947686341375916459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/1947686341375916459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/1947686341375916459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/10/im-damn-bored-now.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_lu_65dSAhIw/Ryih16aXvfI/AAAAAAAAAnM/rzmyozt-RR4/s72-c/disco.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-7762875269348866706</id><published>2007-10-30T05:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-30T07:04:55.036-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Hello bello. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tdy and yesterday were great days!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I spent them both with classmates and had a blast. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yesterday...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had our Alvl Chinese paper which i didnt study for. I actually was prepared to cheat. I wrote a few chen yu in my chinese dictionary. I thought it was a damn good idea. I mean, no teacher will ever check inside the dictionary and plus you can write as many chen yus as possible and make the compo look and sound super sophisticated. I always had a thing for chinese idioms, then just make so much sense. Better than the english ones. I especially hate 'cat on a hot tin roof' its so retarded. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh man, I'm getting carried away with nonsense. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ok, so after Chinese exam... Serene received bad news that her grandma passed away. ): Take care okay, serene. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yes, so I went home to sleep for few hours. Was supposed to go ZL's house for movie watching but Felly didnt go. So sleeping was the next best alternative. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Met up with the rest at 5 plus, took the MRT and met Felly and Sharon! And Felly gave me the sweetest card ever. It was a message written behind our photograph! Thank you dearie. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then! We waited about 2 years for the stupid bus 400 to come. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yeah then we had our yummy dinner. The food was nice although when on the way home we saw a rat scurry by. It didnt look super fat, so I think probably it didnt like the food there. Maybe it gave him diarrhoea! Poor rat. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had fun playing with the food. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Junhao poked a random hole into the butter plastic bag and squeezed it around the bbq hotplate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127123637666037202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RyczyKaXvdI/AAAAAAAAAm8/pEp6Nw2NyII/s320/2007_1029S17bbq0009.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;He thinks it fun. Oh, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127124118702374370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/Ryc0OKaXveI/AAAAAAAAAnE/G_dnWYkCUgI/s320/2007_1029S17bbq0014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;And there were prawn peelers to peel prawns for us! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Anyway, we talked and laughed and had a wonderful time. And Sharon was back to her normal self. I had a few hard laughs especially the 'Its your boat' joke. And she kept boiling and eating the crab. And Felly kept boiling her green shell mussels, which is very yucky I think. Its got sand particles in it and has that musky sea smell. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Then we went to Supercue to play pool. Hahaha. It was fun too. But the fun we had is just really hard to put down in words. Overall, it was a night well spent. Very very well spent. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to play badminton at CCK sports complex. and exercised at the senior citizen's fitness corner. We should do it more often. Exercising makes you happy okay! It produces endorphins I think. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;We should also have class picnic. Sandwiches and lemonades! So niiiiiiiiiiiiiiiice.&lt;br /&gt;We ought to have class bbq sooooon! Bbq chicken wings, marshmallows! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Ok, I gtg. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's killing me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12865607-7762875269348866706?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/7762875269348866706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=7762875269348866706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/7762875269348866706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/7762875269348866706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/10/hello-bello.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_lu_65dSAhIw/RyczyKaXvdI/AAAAAAAAAm8/pEp6Nw2NyII/s72-c/2007_1029S17bbq0009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-3557361786253015546</id><published>2007-10-27T08:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-27T09:27:33.879-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Cousins &amp;amp; Love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126040936540257730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RyNbEqaXvcI/AAAAAAAAAm0/kQQddO4cjAU/s320/2007_1023OGandCousins0021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126039467661442466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RyNZvKaXvaI/AAAAAAAAAmg/b7AQTgdAqSw/s320/2007_1023OGandCousins0019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I love my cousins so much, I promise my life would be far too miserable without them.&lt;br /&gt;They're my lifeblood, my weekly dose of joyandlaughterpeaceandjoy. Having grown up with them is probably the best thing God has given me. Thank you, Lord, for the best cousins in the universe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, the best thing about cousins is that they are always there. Cousins ain't like friends. They dont leave you after O levels, A levels, after NS, whatever. And not everyone have great cousins, and not everyone have all 16 of them being wonderful dudes. They are all so so nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Linus&lt;/strong&gt;- The smart and dao one, the best looking amongst all of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Joses&lt;/strong&gt;- The funnyman, and the signature centre-parted hair I wont ever forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Soohern&lt;/strong&gt;- A fan of Cyndi Wang with a horribly perverted sense of humour. Fellow edmwer! Oh man, the bra cup photo! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Suefern&lt;/strong&gt;- The kaypoh one who knows all our friends, the nurse. The one who's always online to disturb people when they're at their busiest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yuan&lt;/strong&gt;- Funny and smart. Loves nua-ing in pyjamas, mugger but still a cool dude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;En &amp;amp; Shan&lt;/strong&gt;- I miss you, please come back frm Melbourne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Heem&lt;/strong&gt;- You're a nice boy, but you could do better without the madtv and all that americanised stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alex&lt;/strong&gt;- Kid with funny dance moves. Very humourous for a pri 6 kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Megan&lt;/strong&gt;- Please eat more! You're good at Audition, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jordan&lt;/strong&gt;- Study harder!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Zenith- &lt;/strong&gt;You're really adorable and pretty! And thanks for saying I look fab in the dress. You are so cutttteeee. But cannot be so selfish and dont share your toys okay! &lt;/p&gt;To put it simply, cousins are friends that last forever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12865607-3557361786253015546?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/3557361786253015546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=3557361786253015546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/3557361786253015546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/3557361786253015546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/10/cousins-love-i-love-my-cousins-so-much.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_lu_65dSAhIw/RyNbEqaXvcI/AAAAAAAAAm0/kQQddO4cjAU/s72-c/2007_1023OGandCousins0021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-1640457545264421953</id><published>2007-10-25T07:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-25T07:52:30.809-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RyCtSKaXvZI/AAAAAAAAAmY/GSVg1-fV1Xc/s1600-h/2007_1023OGandCousins0003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125286903491837330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RyCtSKaXvZI/AAAAAAAAAmY/GSVg1-fV1Xc/s320/2007_1023OGandCousins0003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RyCs0qaXvYI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/kLI3w307lSs/s1600-h/2007_1023OGandCousins0002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125286396685696386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RyCs0qaXvYI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/kLI3w307lSs/s320/2007_1023OGandCousins0002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RyCsZ6aXvXI/AAAAAAAAAmI/8Xd36SfwE90/s1600-h/2007_1023OGandCousins0001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125285937124195698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RyCsZ6aXvXI/AAAAAAAAAmI/8Xd36SfwE90/s320/2007_1023OGandCousins0001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;he is so hot. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;he is so hot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;he is so #$%^&amp;amp;*()_)(*&amp;amp;^%$ hot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&gt;.&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;No, but I still love Drk! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA. In super small print. &lt;/span&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/12865607-1640457545264421953?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/1640457545264421953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=1640457545264421953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/1640457545264421953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/1640457545264421953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/10/he-is-so-hot.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_lu_65dSAhIw/RyCtSKaXvZI/AAAAAAAAAmY/GSVg1-fV1Xc/s72-c/2007_1023OGandCousins0003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-1841279318817546699</id><published>2007-10-25T00:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-25T07:36:28.548-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125191486498389154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RyBWgKaXvKI/AAAAAAAAAkk/py5OQGQTOac/s320/2007_1025Random0002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I always liked touch screen. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125193170125569202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RyBYCKaXvLI/AAAAAAAAAks/-OJ37gdk33s/s320/2007_1025Random0004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I love my dad(the one in white and blue!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125193943219682498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RyBYvKaXvMI/AAAAAAAAAk0/NbUf_Y0zPYM/s320/2007_1025Random0006.JPG" border="0" /&gt; He lost in the badminton tournament, by the way.&lt;br /&gt;Its all the partner's fault! &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125195047026277586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RyBZvaaXvNI/AAAAAAAAAk8/-ywXcwDfg4k/s320/2007_1025Random0012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Our last PE lesson together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125195493702876386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RyBaJaaXvOI/AAAAAAAAAlE/gXF5EmFYPd0/s320/2007_1025Random0013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I'm gna miss having these male-dominated ball games with you guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125199277569064178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RyBdlqaXvPI/AAAAAAAAAlM/Dd49nL4obu0/s320/2007_1025Random0017.JPG" border="0" /&gt; I'll miss Percy chasing us for class fund.&lt;br /&gt;I think he's asking Chun Wee to clear his 1year worth of debts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125200351310888226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RyBekKaXvSI/AAAAAAAAAlk/8TAsfI0Fo4k/s320/2007_1025Random0022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;And Mr Lee! Teacher of the Year.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and his pink and very obscene balloon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125202198146825554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RyBgPqaXvVI/AAAAAAAAAl8/-IaBc7xWo2g/s320/2007_1025Random0035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;EEEE. SO CUTE. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125199719950695682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RyBd_aaXvQI/AAAAAAAAAlU/_kKufyrNJu8/s320/2007_1025Random0019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RyBeRKaXvRI/AAAAAAAAAlc/BVNmpo0ftQo/s1600-h/2007_1025Random0020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125200024893373714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RyBeRKaXvRI/AAAAAAAAAlc/BVNmpo0ftQo/s320/2007_1025Random0020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ooooh. And the sudden Rubik Cube madness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125200686318337330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RyBe3qaXvTI/AAAAAAAAAls/3asV7E0Iss0/s320/2007_1025Random0032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125201081455328578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RyBfOqaXvUI/AAAAAAAAAl0/Lwp_5yh1DEU/s320/2007_1025Random0033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;HEART&lt;/span&gt; Fellytone and Serene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, hello.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'm back to blog. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Oh man. Tdy was the 2nd last day tgt with the class and everyone seemed so sian.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;):Dno why. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Tdy was sian to the max. Everyone was so lethargic. It was pathetic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The Captain Ball game was nice, though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ok anw. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After school, I went to town alone!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Man, it was a nice feeling being all alone. :D :D No wonder Serene always does it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It's a very relaxing feeling, to enjoy the day by yourself. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Read Shopaholic on the bus. I love the book! Its damn funny. Sophie Kinsella writes rly well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Oh, I towned for craft materials. To get fabric paint! And cards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So I went on to Kino to get a notepad. Yup, then I saw one that's quite nice. The Very Hungry Caterpillar. There wasnt any price tag to go with it, but it looks cheap considering its small size, shld be nothing less than 3 bucks. So I went to pay, and the stupid man said:" That wld be $6.50 please."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Like wth!? Thats crazy. Its way to expensive for a microscopic notepad! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So not worth it. Hmpf. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But I went to refund it later, only to know that Kino has no refund policy or whatever they call it. And they only had a $5 voucher. So I had to find a $1.50 item, and it took me ages to find sth that cost exactly $1.50! I had to keep picking up random stationery and look at the price tag. Until I found a stupid birthday card. And its ugly. And isn't worth $1.50 either. &gt;=(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I got the voucher and went to Art Friend with $6.50 less in my wallet. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Anw, I got a card and envelope which was v nice! V cheap too! Way cheaper than Bookbinders Design, the shop beside Art Friend. A card at Bookbinders cost $5 while Art Friend only sells it at 63cts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Oooh, and while choosing my card&amp;amp;envelope, I saw a cute AC guy. Eyecandy of the day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then I started thinking, maybe he wld come up to me and ask for my number or sth. Then we would be friends, and maybe even more! And you know what?!?!?!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;He took the lift down and disappeared forever. Nth happened. Darn. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ok, I gtg do my Art&amp;amp;Craft.&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/12865607-1841279318817546699?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/1841279318817546699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=1841279318817546699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/1841279318817546699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/1841279318817546699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-always-liked-touch-screen.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_lu_65dSAhIw/RyBWgKaXvKI/AAAAAAAAAkk/py5OQGQTOac/s72-c/2007_1025Random0002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-1023763223625582109</id><published>2007-10-25T00:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-25T01:04:29.368-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Should i blog now or later?&lt;br /&gt;Ok... it seems that I have LOADS of shit to blog about.&lt;br /&gt;But Msn aint working and I've yet to upload photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if I restart the comp, it'll take years.&lt;br /&gt;So I dont know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gee, this is harder than an APGP sum.&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I know APGP is easy for some people.&lt;br /&gt;But I HATE number patterns, and I will never ever get it. Ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I think APGP is harder than deciding whether I shld blog later or now.&lt;br /&gt;I'll blog later, with photos on my dad's badminton tournament, Nat Ho pictures(the reason why you have to stay tuned), and random S17 photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12865607-1023763223625582109?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/1023763223625582109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=1023763223625582109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/1023763223625582109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/1023763223625582109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/10/should-i-blog-now-or-later-ok.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-1754067161998994158</id><published>2007-10-22T03:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T03:22:19.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im feeling rly down now.&lt;br /&gt;I came back from school, chinese lesson in particular, feeling really lonely and sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realise at the end of the day, that when I'm sad, I've got no one to talk to.&lt;br /&gt;I mean, yeah, I have friends and all... but when I rly need someone to have a heart-to-heart conversation with, I realise I have not one friend fits the bill. I mean, it would be so weird to call one of them up and suddenly pour out all your grievances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to top it off, we'll all get back our results tmrw.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I dont even wna start thinking about it. I know how I fared and I'm just running away from it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna eat donuts. I'd probably go queue for them tmrw. After we get back our last paper at 2.45. Yeah, and I'll go buy my fabric paint to decorate on Daphne's birthday glass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12865607-1754067161998994158?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/1754067161998994158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=1754067161998994158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/1754067161998994158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/1754067161998994158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/10/im-feeling-rly-down-now.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-6487469549491100995</id><published>2007-10-17T03:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T04:16:25.568-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today is a very bad day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up in the morn, hoping it would be a fine day. I mean, I wasnt looking forward to school or anything. I was just getting ready for normal school. Well, turns out it was far from normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lined up rather gloomily as if I knew it was gna be a bad day. And I waited for someone to glide beside me like they(Serene, Felly or Sharon) always did. But no one did. Okay, I know Felly wasnt gna come, but no one told me Serene, Sharon and Jane weren't coming either! Okay, I was quite irritated at first, but then I got sad. I'm gna have to do Chi for 3 hrs without them! Luckily YY was around and I sat beside LiBoon and ZL, so it wasnt as bad as it seems. But still, it wasn't good okay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But no lah, I dont blame you guys! I love you all! I rly mean it okay!&lt;br /&gt;Okay, its quite hard to say 'I love you' to Sharon even though she's quite lovable. Esp when she smiles and show her gleaming set of teeth. Hahha, and the koala bear face! :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did chinese compo which bored me to tears. And nothing interesting happened. Except for the 'zhe li zhen an jing' joke. Haha, that was funny. Well, we played taitee and bridge during the break which was okay. And I think I seriously wna play mahjong, I wna enjoy myself. Before the 22nd, before I get back all 5 papers at once, before my life comes to an abrupt stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are many things I wna do.&lt;br /&gt;I wna develop photos! I still havent done it.&lt;br /&gt;I wna get that ice cream necklace. $35.90 you know, its crazy!&lt;br /&gt;I want Pocket Veto.&lt;br /&gt;I wna have my CIP points.&lt;br /&gt;I want this menstrual pain to stop this instant!&lt;br /&gt;I wna eat apple strudel, Godiva's Chocolixir, smoked salmon salad, bbq chicken wings papa bought that day, prawn noodles, McMuffin w/o egg!&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I also want $500 to buy anything I want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh man, I feel so unaccomplished today.&lt;br /&gt;I skipped Ogl interview, bowling practice, turned down the offer for PrisonBreak and melon ice cream to go home and sleep. Read 1 chapter of Shopaholic and slept for 3 hours. Super unproductive, urgh!&lt;br /&gt;I tried comforting myself that I'll turn up for ogl interview on fri, i'll go shelf books in the library for the CIP points. But I still feel so depressed, dno why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anw, Im just looking fwd to supper tonight. I hope papa comes back with prawn noodles/hokkien mee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12865607-6487469549491100995?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/6487469549491100995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=6487469549491100995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/6487469549491100995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/6487469549491100995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/10/today-is-very-bad-day.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-6372328717325595156</id><published>2007-10-15T08:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T09:17:24.639-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Bacon died just now.&lt;br /&gt;): ):&lt;br /&gt;But oh well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12865607-6372328717325595156?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/6372328717325595156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=6372328717325595156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/6372328717325595156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/6372328717325595156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/10/bacon-died-just-now.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-1429982806935268865</id><published>2007-10-14T08:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T10:32:00.574-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yes, hello there fellow earthlings(like how LiBoon will say it in his I-am-a-higher-being tone)&lt;br /&gt;I feel so happy to blog. Like so so happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Random note to self: Rmb to blog in class blog. Refer to paper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yar, I think Im happy cos I met Siew and Nisa today. Siew made me very happy, dno why. She's super funny in the most unfunny way. I like! Eh, we go out together soon okay. Today like alot of people (only 5, but still!) so I cant rly catch up on your life. Rmb the cool shop in Cathay beside B&amp;amp;J? Yar, we made a pact to go there one day when we have $$. Yar, when we have $$ which is like never for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone has a job now lah! Colleen got a job at Banana Republic, Fiona is the greypants Toy R Us, Nisa's a bear builder and Siew got a job too Im sure(forgot where).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I applied a job with Colleen at Ralph Lauren Kids. But working feels like a grown-up thing and I dont wna be a grownup. Doesnt feel right at all. I've got the gina face anw, I cant act, feel, dress like a grown-up. Okay, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, Nisa makes me happy too. She's just good at making people happy, dno why. Oh, and I rmb she suddenly gave me a hug when we were walking. Its such a warm, endearing, bear-like hug. Thanks for that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The morning was good too. Had breakfast with Drk at Mcd. Sausage McMuffin is no longer on the menu! They only have the egg one now. Like why must they do such a thing right. I'm bloody allergic to egg and how much effort does it take to remove the egg from the burger?!?! Then there was this indian guy, I think he's abit sot. There were 2 angmoh kids and the grandma and he came over...&lt;br /&gt;Guy: Can I sit here?&lt;br /&gt;Grandma:&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;Yes, you may.&lt;br /&gt;Guy: Thank you. Thank you so much. Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;Guy holds up a can of beer and says to the kids...&lt;br /&gt;Guy: I'm going to drink this. See, Im going to drink it.&lt;br /&gt;I bet the kids were like, go away you stupid loser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we met up today. All 5 of us. Siewhui, Colleen, Fiona, Nisa, Sucheng. These names are like the best combination of names. They fit so nicely together, separated by commas of course. No matter what the sequence is, its just so pleasing to the eye. Aye, only they will understand :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiona woke up damn late, so she came damn late, together with damn late queen, Colleen. Meanwhile, I met Siew and Nisa at KFC. And I drank the wrong drink. I drank this milo which belonged to the family who sat before us! Great start for a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we walked round and round FEP.&lt;br /&gt;And then Colleen and Fiona came, and nothing exciting happened after that. Except for some frequent laughs here and there and camwhoring in the toilet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, I enjoyed myself with them. The neoprints were funny! Ha.&lt;br /&gt;Well, I left them to meet Drk for dinner at Fish &amp;amp; Co. which I was looking fwd to.&lt;br /&gt;We havent had good food for a long time. And yeah, it was good stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14 October&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121221656110041490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RxI79nx6CZI/AAAAAAAAAig/kCamZulrwy0/s320/2007_101414october070005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Hahaha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121233441500301858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RxJGrnx6CiI/AAAAAAAAAjk/hwJfcXTE_M4/s320/IMGP1400.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121234137285003874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RxJHUHx6CmI/AAAAAAAAAkE/qmgnKElx6Pc/s320/IMGP1404.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think its very smart to take photos of neoprints. They always turn out nice and big, with all the pretty hearts and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RxJHEXx6ClI/AAAAAAAAAj8/YiewSzBSJMc/s1600-h/IMGP1402.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121233866702064210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RxJHEXx6ClI/AAAAAAAAAj8/YiewSzBSJMc/s320/IMGP1402.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121234506652191362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RxJHpnx6CoI/AAAAAAAAAkU/Gg5OPvFZ6E8/s320/IMGP1405.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, they dont always come out nice. But thats why we have flowers and hearts to cover photo accidents like armpits and big mouths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RxJG8Hx6CkI/AAAAAAAAAj0/8bgOyQwCHiU/s1600-h/IMGP1407.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121233724968143426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RxJG8Hx6CkI/AAAAAAAAAj0/8bgOyQwCHiU/s320/IMGP1407.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ta-dah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121234261839055474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RxJHbXx6CnI/AAAAAAAAAkM/JfFnObYl_TY/s320/IMGP1406.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I lurveee them both, and my fingers too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121223253837875618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RxI9anx6CaI/AAAAAAAAAio/JKm3pAJyL-A/s320/2007_101414october070007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Sounds cliche, but "Friends Forever" is just the perfect phrase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121223743464147378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RxI93Hx6CbI/AAAAAAAAAiw/ITDRYjDOXyI/s320/2007_101414october070008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121227991186803138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RxJBuXx6CcI/AAAAAAAAAi4/7PFfk3Nffe0/s320/2007_101414october070009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I love them both too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121229571734768098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RxJDKXx6CeI/AAAAAAAAAjI/mkvm50WJ6i0/s320/2007_101414october070012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Clam chowder with so so so much clams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121228798640654802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RxJCdXx6CdI/AAAAAAAAAjA/Tbppvy-YjbE/s320/2007_101414october070011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Derrick is now a fan of salads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121232810140109330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RxJGG3x6ChI/AAAAAAAAAjc/u2UIrkGit04/s320/2007_101414october070013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Ok, drool now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121231530239855106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RxJE8Xx6CgI/AAAAAAAAAjU/-lWq6d0BAcU/s320/2007_101414october070014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Jungle Freeeeeeeeeeeeeze!&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/12865607-1429982806935268865?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/1429982806935268865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=1429982806935268865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/1429982806935268865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/1429982806935268865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/10/yes-hello-there-fellow-earthlingslike.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_lu_65dSAhIw/RxI79nx6CZI/AAAAAAAAAig/kCamZulrwy0/s72-c/2007_101414october070005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-684562842655923513</id><published>2007-10-12T07:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T07:54:58.504-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;em&gt;baconthepork&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120460901437802866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/Rw-ID3x6CXI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/MPNcmihxaGk/s320/C806CCAW3DTY8CAFV0QXSCAA1KN9FCAV3GM31CA8IZ9LWCA16WTWWCACJSP2ECAQPLE4ZCAPLWL6BCA39AAVZCAG03MYFCA20W520CAA1KVQWCAPTFD7ECAACHNBNCA74S6N3CAS12WLOCACETLKCCALN034X.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120461683121850754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/Rw-IxXx6CYI/AAAAAAAAAiY/G1ngUxplV_g/s320/20RI9CAW28ABJCAIK2229CANUAYAZCAH4QAV8CA63ZFVOCAZWT5QECANZQH2DCA2BN6DBCA8RLYJ8CA4JMRSECA5TJ5IJCACMV140CA4UN4FMCAPU3TDBCA10RMJQCAB881BMCAPY0IUGCAFGV6JWCAQT3OAD.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Bacon's contracted stomach cancer, the vet told Daphne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Its so bloody sad, there's simply no words to decribe such awkward sadness. Its awkward for me cos I've never owned a pet(the 4 kois don't count lah) and much less, cried over one... which isn't mine. Baykorn isn't even my pet, and I cried like donno what for the past 10 mins after reading the blog. My goodness, I think I don wanna keep a pet man. The sadness cuts deep. Real deep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Bacon's a real adorable thing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I love his eyes, but recently, he developed cataracts.     ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;He's got a real long body too, and big balls to with it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I dont know much about the rat, but I hope he would combat the cancer with determination, and wont leave without a fight. Im sure he's the never-say-die type. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'd be visiting you soon, Baykorn! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;See ya soon! &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/12865607-684562842655923513?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/684562842655923513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=684562842655923513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/684562842655923513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/684562842655923513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/10/baconthepork-bacons-contracted-stomach.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_lu_65dSAhIw/Rw-ID3x6CXI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/MPNcmihxaGk/s72-c/C806CCAW3DTY8CAFV0QXSCAA1KN9FCAV3GM31CA8IZ9LWCA16WTWWCACJSP2ECAQPLE4ZCAPLWL6BCA39AAVZCAG03MYFCA20W520CAA1KVQWCAPTFD7ECAACHNBNCA74S6N3CAS12WLOCACETLKCCALN034X.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-4274262560895621659</id><published>2007-10-07T05:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T07:15:08.152-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I feel like crap now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's pw tmrw, and as quoted by Felly, pw kills. And it leaves you hanging in pain. It just never seems to go away. After june hols, there's pw. After promos, pw comes back to haunt us again. Its like an invisible sheet of glass that separates me and my inner little miss happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To make things worse, I missed out on all the fun the past few days. Urgh. I know its silly to feel bitter. But everyone feels bitter once in a while right. But on a brighter side, I wasnt left to rot at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had dinner at Lau Pa Sat with The Parents. Thats makes twice this week, which makes me feel so desperate. Oh, the satay was nice. (: I like it. And the whole anxiety thing about calling mom about staying over was quite thrilling. The weird thing about it was when they okayed it, it seemed that Im an unwanted guest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think parents can be quite a chore sometimes. Of course, they are nice people and they're always there for us. Whether we like it or not. Its good and bad. But the bad overrides the good sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The nagging. It just never stops! Urgh. They go on and on and on and on about not washing the cup, not putting back the hanger, not making the bed.&lt;br /&gt;I always get...&lt;br /&gt;" QING AH! YOUR HANDPHONE CAN THROW AWAY ALR LAH. CALL YOU 1000 TIMES NEVER PICK UP. CAN YOU PLSSSSSS OFF SILENT MODE. TOLONG LAH..."&lt;br /&gt;She really said the 1000 times thing. No kidding.&lt;br /&gt;Urgh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. They spoil their children. Not in my case, of course. In fact, I think my parents dont like me at times. They let me do everything on my own, except driving me to and from school. My mom always imagines me getting knocked down when crossing the road. They give me very little allowance cos I didnt get into a "good JC". Its hard for me to ask for extra money too. Ah, sucks lah. Anyway, for those parents thats spoil their kids, its just downright disgusting. Aiya, I don wanna quote examples. Cos the only examples I have in mind is what I saw ystd and this morning.  Urgh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. When I dont get good grades, their horrible remarks makes me feel useless and stupid. Why does words of disappoint sound soooooooo disappointing when it comes from them? Dont you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY, BUT I LOVE MY HOKKIEN-SPEAKING PARENTS TOO MUCH FOR WORDS! THEY ARE MY BIGGEST PILLARS OF STRENGTH. LOVELOVE LOVELOVE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yar, Drk, you're the best too okay. You never said a thing when I threw stupid tempers. It took a while to appreciate your presence and hugs and everything. Even though I didnt get donuts or watch Ratatouille, I still lurffffffff you. This relationship has definitely been the best damn thing ever. Dont leave me for some prettier girl okay? I will not return you your NDSL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12865607-4274262560895621659?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/4274262560895621659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=4274262560895621659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/4274262560895621659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/4274262560895621659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-feel-like-crap-now.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-8424150915276907396</id><published>2007-10-04T22:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-05T00:29:24.538-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh yes, hello there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for not blogging the past few days. I was just feeling very very drunk at home last night and the day before. No, not that I drank or anything. But I was really feeling very drowsy, but not coughmixture drowsy, its more of tigerbeer drowsy. I just keep falling asleep and I cant help myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. And today, I forgot that there was interhouse games. How dumb is that!? Fellytone, sorry ah! Made you got stuck with the other girls. ): I will treat you to a drink next time okay! And I will &lt;em&gt;try&lt;/em&gt; not to laugh at you next time. /grins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh! I wanna change to livejournal you know. I realise alot of cool people use livejournal. OKAY! I will create an account later. Yay, Im gna be a cool girl now. I've never been able to be cool all my life ): It so tragic ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sooooooooooooooooo, yes, the past few days were goooooooooooot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, tracing back what happened on Monday...&lt;br /&gt;Went out with Fiona. Eh, I blogged about that alr right? Tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday(sorry, jumped so far backwards) was nice!&lt;br /&gt;Spent the whole day out with DNJJ.&lt;br /&gt;We had scrumptious breakfast in his house in the morning!!! Then, slacked awhile, feeling quite drunk actually. We had 1927365483 doubts about going out, but I insisted on going out anyway. Bused down to citylink and had ThaiExpress for teatime! We had tomyum fish soup which is our all-time favourite! It was our first love together, I think. We ordered chicken wings too, it was too damn good, 6 wasnt enough! I think I wanna marry a Thai chef.&lt;br /&gt;Then we taxied home. And slacked awhile more before going to have dinnner with his dysfunctional family. His father cursed and sweared when he couldnt find Daphne. Okay lah,  no hokkien vulgarities but he scolded in hokkien, which was damn funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday was funny.&lt;br /&gt;Went out with Suefern, my beloved. And I bought a square-neck(like Fiona's!) dress, in bright blue. Very nice! Its my first wearable dress, all the others suck. Fern also tried but she wouldnt let me take photos of us wearing the same dress. Bleah. The bra thing in the dressing room was super funny. HAHAHA. Inside joke okay, shhh... We hung around town and laughed at a few people altho I think we could've done better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh man! I just read Fiona's blog.&lt;br /&gt;You, you smelly belly!&lt;br /&gt;You talked to Colleen for 4 hours!? She's MY friend. How can you steal her away from me? HUH!? And you guys are going out MJ tmrw, of alllllllllllllllllllllllllllll the people in the world, MJ! &gt;.&lt; I dont like hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiim at all. To think there is a shop in Far East named after him, I hate the shop owner. HMPF. I wna get the GAP shirt you know, then if MJ is around, my shirt will melt after I buy ah! I can really just pull out all his curly hair and make maggi mee. WOAH, BUAY TA HAN!&lt;br /&gt;To conclude, both of you just don't like me right.&lt;br /&gt;Boo. Hoo. Hoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No lah, kidding ah. Im just very bored.&lt;br /&gt;I suddenly wanna visit Fiona at Toys R Us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BAH!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12865607-8424150915276907396?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/8424150915276907396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=8424150915276907396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/8424150915276907396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/8424150915276907396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/10/oh-yes-hello-there.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-666274874841701654</id><published>2007-10-02T09:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T10:46:28.001-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO.&lt;br /&gt;hello&lt;br /&gt;HELLO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, I went to shop for my dress ystd with fiona. But to no avail. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think I will go look for the yellow dresses I saw. But I wna get something more special, and I wanna go Haji Lane to get it. But no one wants to come along with me. ): Mummy says to count her out, I cant shop with Drk around. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh yes, I rmb what Im suppose to do! Burn photos and develop! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, went out with Fiona and had a blast! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went to have lunch at Sakura. The beef kway teow was goot. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:} I LIKE THIS SMILE, :}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah, then we went to Wheelock, which Fiona prounounced as Wheel Lock. Very funny. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And then we went Gap, and I like the shirt very much! Show you laterrr. The pink and offwhite colour matches really well! Okay, anyway. We had fun in the dressing room. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116795632834932562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RwKChKNlb1I/AAAAAAAAAiI/PIw0-7fKkgM/s320/2007_1001outingwithfiona0012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116795241992908610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RwKCKaNlb0I/AAAAAAAAAiA/ECr3eHcIJPw/s320/2007_1001outingwithfiona0004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12865607-666274874841701654?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/666274874841701654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=666274874841701654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/666274874841701654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/666274874841701654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/10/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_lu_65dSAhIw/RwKChKNlb1I/AAAAAAAAAiI/PIw0-7fKkgM/s72-c/2007_1001outingwithfiona0012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-5425710766789782487</id><published>2007-09-30T08:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-30T08:45:19.219-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/Rv-_O6NlbyI/AAAAAAAAAhw/QsbueRo4uLs/s1600-h/2007_0929rondam0014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116017964581482274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/Rv-_O6NlbyI/AAAAAAAAAhw/QsbueRo4uLs/s320/2007_0929rondam0014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Meet Bloody John. Actually, she was supposed to be Bloody Mary. But Felly insists it looks more like a guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116016384033517314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/Rv-9y6NlbwI/AAAAAAAAAhg/rZ8bf4vteag/s320/2007_0929rondam0010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Yummy Gummy Krabby Patties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/Rv--naNlbxI/AAAAAAAAAho/m_XE4oQgLMU/s1600-h/2007_0929rondam0013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116017285976649490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/Rv--naNlbxI/AAAAAAAAAho/m_XE4oQgLMU/s320/2007_0929rondam0013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Check out the pickles, and the krabby patty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Bahh, really random shots lah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Im really tired to blog. My arms are no good. ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Goodnight.&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/12865607-5425710766789782487?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/5425710766789782487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=5425710766789782487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/5425710766789782487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/5425710766789782487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/09/meet-bloody-john.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_lu_65dSAhIw/Rv-_O6NlbyI/AAAAAAAAAhw/QsbueRo4uLs/s72-c/2007_0929rondam0014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-4228282262827466922</id><published>2007-09-28T09:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T09:53:43.044-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;YAY! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;PROMOS. ARE. OVER. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;AM I HAPPY OR WHAT LAH. WALLAO. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WE HAVE A LIFE NOW! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;yeah. But it wasnt such a big deal after all lah, the post-promos feelings. Yeah, I was happy lah. But not like ecstatic kind of happy. Cos maybe I know I wont do exceptionally well for promos. It's quite sad lah, I expected to be able to do better cos I did study. Anyway, its all over. Shant cry over spilt milk, later the milk turn sour.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Okay! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;L.O.V.E.R.S. (Serene, Me, Felly, Sharon, YY, Jane) went to shop today. Okay, the name was made cos of the L.O.V.E photo we took. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sounds so nice! I rock lah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yeah, we went town! Like, finally. After having fantasies and dreams abt towning, (we even drew out the shape of Orchard Rd during physics lessons! Serene's one was damn detailed can! She drew bridges and roads.) we finally got there. The smell of freedom was good.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Random phrase:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Oooh! Serene's hair looks like a helmet now! :D :D :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We had Han's for lunch. Then we went to see dresses. I still like the paper cranes one! Hmpf.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then I met Drk at M&amp;amp;S. He bought me chocolate dipped cookies, with orange jam in between! Lovelove. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And we are so going Shashlik's to have steak tmrw. YAY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Oooh, and I am promised 2 David&amp;amp;Goliath tees! YAY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12865607-4228282262827466922?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/4228282262827466922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=4228282262827466922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/4228282262827466922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/4228282262827466922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/09/yay-promos.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-133289103564688817</id><published>2007-09-23T11:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-23T11:45:07.660-07:00</updated><title type='text'>muwaha.</title><content type='html'>ok i know u are going to kill me for using your blog but.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't stand it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 MORE DAYS TILL YOUR PROMO IS FINISH AND TATA..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE GOING TO HAVE LOTS OF FUN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12865607-133289103564688817?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/133289103564688817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=133289103564688817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/133289103564688817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/133289103564688817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/09/muwaha.html' title='muwaha.'/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-7061581785062457618</id><published>2007-08-31T10:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-31T11:30:39.397-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104922334601086498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RthT0PfbBiI/AAAAAAAAAf4/D7BUq-jGTkc/s320/2007_0831teachersday0004.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Cookies i baked for classmates!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104925547236624066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RthWvPfbBsI/AAAAAAAAAhI/asviGrE1b1Q/s320/2007_0831teachersday0006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Hello Smelly Felly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104923073335461426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RthUfPfbBjI/AAAAAAAAAgA/aT__uZPUWz0/s320/2007_0831teachersday0010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;L.O.V.F ?!?!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104923305263695426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RthUsvfbBkI/AAAAAAAAAgI/eux0Y3d3kUc/s320/2007_0831teachersday0011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;L.O.V.E!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104927093424850658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RthYJPfbBuI/AAAAAAAAAhY/41EHncjuwsw/s320/2007_0831teachersday0020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Hello Uncle Voldy, your socks damn hip. I like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Mr Chan is Uncle Voldermort, cos they look alike! Ya, very freaky!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104923605911406162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RthU-PfbBlI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/OcfO7DKaVJA/s320/2007_0831teachersday0012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;This photo has very random people in it: Mr Lee, LiBoon as some vampire hunter, and us. :&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104923842134607458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RthVL_fbBmI/AAAAAAAAAgY/mk_AHCaCUtI/s320/2007_0831teachersday0021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We look the best upside down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104924232976631410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RthVivfbBnI/AAAAAAAAAgg/lbrWyBHMB7M/s320/2007_0831teachersday0019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, handsome. I think the shoes spoil everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104926470654592722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RthXk_fbBtI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/FCkWUDFnOJQ/s320/2007_0831teachersday0032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Blob. Blob.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RthWdPfbBrI/AAAAAAAAAhA/pwDatDu1xaA/s1600-h/2007_0831teachersday0034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104925237998978738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RthWdPfbBrI/AAAAAAAAAhA/pwDatDu1xaA/s320/2007_0831teachersday0034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RthWSPfbBqI/AAAAAAAAAg4/jSr19xpcob8/s1600-h/2007_0831teachersday0030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104925049020417698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RthWSPfbBqI/AAAAAAAAAg4/jSr19xpcob8/s320/2007_0831teachersday0030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; $12.50 for 2 scoopies? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;/shakes head in disapproval.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104924761257608850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RthWBffbBpI/AAAAAAAAAgw/7zs0R4Ea2uA/s320/2007_0831teachersday0027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;This is for my baconphile Chem tutor. Ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104924546509244034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RthV0_fbBoI/AAAAAAAAAgo/Ue6Qk0YqcPc/s320/2007_0831teachersday0023.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Pieces of my S17. The other pieces donno at home doing what. Tsk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ah, tdy was alright lah. Was feeling tired right from the start of the day.&lt;br /&gt;Survived the muddy walkathon. Something fell on me and dirtied my shirt lah. So unlucky. 1000 over people walk pass the tree, and the stupid branch chose to fell on me. Grr. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The celebration was cool. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had the teachers to catwalk for us, and Mr Lingggggg was in pyjamas. Our econs teacher had a big afro hairdo. I laughed till my jaws hurt. The dancers and cheerleaders were not bad. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was thinking...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NEXT YEAR'S TEACHERS' DAY, S17 WILL DO AN MTV.&lt;br /&gt;Like a real one. We'll lip sing to the music and do our thanngggggg! :D It'll be so fun! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, then went back to meet the old friends. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It somehow didnt feel good seeing everyone again. I donno why. =/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, we waited very long for a lot of people who didnt turn up in the end. I hate waiting! Anyway, Doug, Nisa, Preena, Qis, Siew and me headed to PS to catch a movie. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, then siew and I went to buy nasi lemak and ate on the bus! Eh, the one with chicken wing nicer lah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We watched Hairspray which was very very very very very very worth my 8 bucks! Very very worth! It's like a modern-age Grease. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And oh my, I found my new love, Link... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;3&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/12865607-7061581785062457618?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/7061581785062457618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=7061581785062457618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/7061581785062457618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/7061581785062457618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/08/cookies-i-baked-for-classmates-hello.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_lu_65dSAhIw/RthT0PfbBiI/AAAAAAAAAf4/D7BUq-jGTkc/s72-c/2007_0831teachersday0004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-6615138669643859357</id><published>2007-08-30T07:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T09:14:49.994-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yooohooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just thought i should blog about something after having gone to fweebleland for like 2 weeks. Actually, there's nothing on the top of my to-blog-about list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, there are a few things Im looking fwd tmrw!&lt;br /&gt;There's class breakfast at mcd early in the morning! :D :D :D Im gna have errrmmmm... sausage mcmuffin! Yum yum. I hope we'll have more fun than filtering milo. But that was fun too, nonetheless.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; we shall then proceed to school to bitch about the ************! HAHAHA. I hope you never decipher this code, or I'll be in some serious shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; then we'll go back to GRSS! (:&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if Mama Fan Cai is open tmr. EH TMR IS FRIDAY! Got fried food! We can have like the youtiao with salad dressing. *Drools&lt;br /&gt;&amp; Ratatouille!!! :D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I baked cookies for classmates today. (: Darren calls me the class baker. It sounds VERY stupid, but hey, they all loved it! The chaotah ones are the best, the most yummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The start of today wasnt exactly what I'll call promising. But tdy ended well.&lt;br /&gt;Fellytone and I were thinking of signing out during lunchbreak. So we were super looking fwd to 12.30. But in the end, she felt bad for skipping so many classes, we decided to stay on. BAH. So much for my wunderfooooool sleeping/studying plans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;AND YES! AFTER MATHS TUTORIAL...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Serene told Baggy off! Woah, it was total shiokness to see him dumbfounded.&lt;br /&gt;He's a big pervert okay! I've alr drawn up a plan to ____ his ____. I cant write it down cos then our plans will be ruined by Baggy's friends. Yes, we'll all do it aft promos! Chun Wee shall take the lead, Dog can come along too. They thought of the 'Nice try', 'Try again' underwears! The words will appear if he ever tries to look. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;'Nice try!' for the first time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;'Try again!' for the second. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyway, chinese was a drag, PW was a lousy mess. Serene and I spent the last 20 mins reading Newsweek. It was Oh. My. God. boring, even the pictures put you to sleep. Felly slept. And I'll never wna wake her up again. She's like the sleeping beast, very grouchy when awoken. Eeeyer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GP was a mild drag. I like our teacher, FamFam, though. :D&lt;br /&gt;PE wasnt very nice either. =/ The boys lost to s29 boys. Hmpf!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOWEVER!&lt;br /&gt;Chem test was nice. It was just the whole happy environment, I guess. Its really hard to put down in words this class spirit we have. I love my class, a whole truckload plus lorryload. I don want this 2 years to end so soon cos its gna be rly hard to say goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh, whatever lah. So emo for whattt. I think its Corrine May's songs. :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, ZL met my imaginery friend, Paul. Paul take 985 home! :D ;D ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12865607-6615138669643859357?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/6615138669643859357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=6615138669643859357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/6615138669643859357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/6615138669643859357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/08/yooohooo.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-3685467431023719983</id><published>2007-08-22T09:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-22T23:54:00.442-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO. =)&lt;br /&gt;I shall delicate this posts to my beloved cousins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlotte Dieu - Nice cousin. The one who always book our air tickets. HAHA. I can't wait for you to get married, it will be so exciting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jared Ng- Nice guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joel Ng - The MC for the wedding! Intelligent person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lim Shan - The da jie. I will miss you when you go to melb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang Soo Hern - My brother. Nothing much to say. =) But your nice lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lim En - COOOLEST one of all. You and your rotten chocolate erasers. HAHA. I will miss you toooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Linus Dieu - The oh-so-smart one. Now in army. YAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joses Dieu - My beloved. Same school with me for 10 years. Part of the breakfast gang. The one who intro the Rihana MTV. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lim Yuan - The one who knows everything. All the best for your As kay. And i haven seen you for a long long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chong Su Cheng - The owner of this blog. I LOVE YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan Toh - You always tell me abt school life. HAHA. Study hard okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lim Heem - You and your CHOIR. Amd you sing well. I miss helping you in your studies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alexander Toh - The one who always wanna see my handphone. Cheeeky guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Megan Toh - Nice little girl. And EAT MORE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zenith Wong - We fight/argue a lot, though our age gap is reallly wide. But i still like you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love ALL of your. I really thank God for each of your. Your never faill to brighten up my life though we just talk for a while and stuff. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RsxpxffbBgI/AAAAAAAAAfo/iToeYWBiSUE/s1600-h/deckk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101568776891729410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RsxpxffbBgI/AAAAAAAAAfo/iToeYWBiSUE/s320/deckk.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101566899991021026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RsxoEPfbBeI/AAAAAAAAAfY/5W3791xwN_c/s320/2007_0106-0002%25282%2529%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RsxoEvfbBfI/AAAAAAAAAfg/dvTk69HyJ2g/s1600-h/=).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101566908580955634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RsxoEvfbBfI/AAAAAAAAAfg/dvTk69HyJ2g/s320/%3D).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12865607-3685467431023719983?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/3685467431023719983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=3685467431023719983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/3685467431023719983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/3685467431023719983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/08/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_lu_65dSAhIw/RsxpxffbBgI/AAAAAAAAAfo/iToeYWBiSUE/s72-c/deckk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-549086744142291347</id><published>2007-08-15T09:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T09:55:57.759-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is a public letter to the worst person on earth, Sam Tenh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sam,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have totally no idea how much the entire group hates you. But you know something, I realise we didnt hate you that much previously because we still gave your two chances to do a good job for your part. But now we do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rmb that day we were supposed to meet at my house? And the meeting at Richard's?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont suppose you remember after having scratched away all what little brain cells you have left. Well, I'll refresh your memory. You didn't show up for BOTH meetings! And coming up with lame excuses like having a HEADACHE just goes to prove that you havent got any brain mass left at all. Airhead!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean this requires serious group effort. And even if you don't like being with us, you can email us your part and we'll do the rest. We're not asking for much, are we? Just to do your part properly and I mean PROPERLY. Not 2-3 sentences for one paragraph, for Mama's sake! I had to fill up all your stupid loopholes okay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why should we clean up your dirty dirty mess?! If there's someone I can blame for having put you into our group, I can really just stab and hack that guy into 198 pieces. If its sheer bad luck, then I'd resort to drinking ash water to wash away this bad luck! (guanyinma.com, I heard) I will force Kash to drink it too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For one, you're the most uncooperative airhead ever. How can you be staring into the field while we're discussing stuff?! HUH?!?! &lt;br /&gt;The qian bian/qian da/qian ma/qian sha face you've got doesnt make things better.&lt;br /&gt;And, your work is plain crap. Copy+pasting is the only work you do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think that this is the end of your horribleness? Read on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The worst thing about Sam (I dont wna spell out his full name, my keyboard will rot), my dear friends, is that he picks up quarrels! You literally copy+paste so obviously your part and Kash's part will clash, wont it? So what are you arguing about Kash doing the wrong part?! True, he may not have done a good job but at least he knows what he's doing. You're totally doing Work, Effects and Contributions when your part, is INTRODUCTION.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you wanna know what else I've gotta say to you, watch out for me tmrw!&lt;br /&gt;Cos when I walk to you with a grin on my face, you know you're in for some trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate you, Sam. I really do. I've never hated anyone so much in my life. I think I'd punch you in your prisoner-like face tmrw if I really have to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With much hatred,&lt;br /&gt;Su Cheng.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12865607-549086744142291347?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/549086744142291347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=549086744142291347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/549086744142291347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/549086744142291347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/08/this-is-public-letter-to-worst-person.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-1657164075296045606</id><published>2007-08-10T09:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T09:48:44.652-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAIRLOW THERE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I've decided. Next pie I'm baking would be apple pie. I'll take grocery money from class fund! If Percy dont allow, then no pie. :D Anyway, yes, ZL, you'll get the biggest portion. But i'll make sure there's lesser fat, calories, whatever, so you guys will be healthy eating my foooooood. Cooking is sooo therapeutic, actually I enjoy the eating part more. Actually, I cook so I can eat. Oh, no wonder its therapeutic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, anyway. Today was nice!&lt;br /&gt;Towned with Fern and Jord in an attempt to search for our dresses which failed terribly.&lt;br /&gt;We ended up sleeping/chatting outside Art friend. I bought Derrick's presents. There's 2 okay! I think its very inappropriate for birthday present, but its very very funny and cute! I cannot help myself buying despite the not-so-affordable price tag. I should post the photos! Even my mother laughed when she saw it. I wanted to get NUM slippers but tsk, not time to take Doug's card and I don wna find Andy. He could be anywhere, Vivo included. I think I'll get a proper birthday card tmrw from paperpeople... :D&lt;br /&gt;Its damn fun laughing at funny people along Orchard. Great entertainment that come FOC.  :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, i rmb something!&lt;br /&gt;That day when we went to MCD for breakfast. I saw Zara and gang's class jersey.&lt;br /&gt;Zara's shirt had ZAGRID behind, JiaLi had CHO CHARLES, Paul had H. PAULTTER, and another girl had GERMIONE. Its frigging cute. Oh, the creative minds of Arts Fac kids.&lt;br /&gt;Actually, S17's class jersey is nice too lah. Everyone's number is 17!!! My idea, and I'm glad the class like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH, AND SUPER YAY FOR TMRWWW!&lt;br /&gt;I'm gna go for Derrick's family chalet. Ya, the family word is abit scary. But hey, anything for BBQ food man! And I get to spend the night with Baykorrrrrrrrrrrrrn. I wonder if Bacon likes BBQ food, or will he be there in the first place?!??!?!&lt;br /&gt;Btw, Baykorn(my super duper cool Chem tutor-cum-Derrick's sister) owns Bacon(a hamster).&lt;br /&gt;Derrick is my gay partner, my Talking Buddy. We make great eating pigsters. We're best friends. (:&lt;br /&gt;I Love Ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I havent been productive at all this 3 days!&lt;br /&gt;NOT AT ALL. And even though I feel worried, the piles of work makes me nauseous. Esp gravitational field. Urgh, I'm just feeling hungry lah.  I want my Cheesy Curry Chicken, very badly. ): And alot more food. Erm, honey roasted chicken (haha), coffee spareribs, DOUBLE CHOCOLATE DONUT, Carl's Jr Chilli Beef Fries, Chicken cutlet from Stall 2 :D Oh, and Soyabean ice cream from Mr. Bean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, I'm gna have BBQ food tmrwwwwww.&lt;br /&gt;Be jealous, be very jealous.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12865607-1657164075296045606?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/1657164075296045606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=1657164075296045606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/1657164075296045606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/1657164075296045606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/08/hairlow-there.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-2121987016431904375</id><published>2007-08-08T09:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T08:57:58.765-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Answer the following questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.the person who tag you is ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiona Lim Liu Jun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.(your relationship with him/her is ...)&lt;/strong&gt; more than just friends (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3.(your 5 impressions of him/her ..)&lt;/strong&gt; funny, SMELLY, lovable, SMELLY, very cuddable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4.(the most memorable thing he/she had done for you)&lt;/strong&gt; treating me to ice cream... BUT! I do remember her helping Nisa find her marks in one paper over and over again THREE TIMES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5.(the most memorable words he/she had said to you)&lt;/strong&gt; _____ LAH HOR?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6.(if he/she becomes your lover, you will..)&lt;/strong&gt; I will make her the guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7.(if he/she becomes your lover, things he/she has to improve on will be)&lt;/strong&gt; get rid of her lah hors!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8.(if he/she becomes your enemy, you will...)&lt;/strong&gt; make her lose her dimples!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9. (if he/she becomes your enemy, the reason will be ...)&lt;/strong&gt; anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10.(the most desire thing you want to do for him/her now is ...)&lt;/strong&gt; giving her a huggg! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11.(your overall impression of him/her is ...)&lt;/strong&gt; SIAO LA. she said it herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12.(how you think people around you will feel about you?)&lt;/strong&gt; Short?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13.(the character you love of yourself is ...)&lt;/strong&gt; Nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14.(on the contrary, the characters you hate of yourself are ...)&lt;/strong&gt; A temper of a red bull.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;15.(the most ideal person you want to be is ...)&lt;/strong&gt; My inner self.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;16.(for people that care and like you, say something to them ..) &lt;/strong&gt;You are nice, but I'm nicer. You know it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;17.(pass this quiz to 10 persons that you wish to know how they feel about you)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Siew Hui&lt;br /&gt;2. Colleen&lt;br /&gt;3. Serene&lt;br /&gt;4. ZL&lt;br /&gt;5. Fellytone!!!&lt;br /&gt;6. Fiona?&lt;br /&gt;7. Nessa&lt;br /&gt;8. LL&lt;br /&gt;9. Jane&lt;br /&gt;10. Abel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.(who is no.6 having relationship with?) Still single. Darn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.(Is no.9 a male or female?) Very very female!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.(If no.7 and 10 are together, will it be a good thing?) Nessa and Abel?!?!??!?!? Grace would probably laugh her ass off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.(How about no.8 and 5?) Weird combi lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.(What is no.2 studying about?) JC stuff lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.(When was the last time you had a chat with no.3?) National Day celebrations, we were laughing at the indian dancer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.(What kind of music band does no.8 like?) ALL TYPES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18.(Does no.1 has any siblings?) 1 elder sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19.(Will you woo no.3?) Woo serene? Mou gao chor ah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20.(How about no.7?) Noo wayy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21.(Is no.4 single?) I think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22.(What's the surname of no.5?) Bey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23.(What's the hobby of no.4?) Eating. He says his mouth the busiest city in his body aka the Universe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24.(Do no.5 and 9 get along well?) They dont know each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25.(Where is no.2 studying at?) PJC!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26.(Talk something casually about no.1) Super funny stuff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27.(Have you try developing feelings for no.8?) I love LL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28.(Where does no.9 live at?) In a castle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29.(What color does no.4 like?) Colour of food. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30.(Are no.5 and 1 best friends?) They dont know one another lah! What's your problem, you stupid survey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31.(Does no.7 likes no.2?) I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32.(How do you get to know no.2?) Sec sch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33.(Does no.1 have any pets?): Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34.(Is no.7 the sexiest person in the world?) Haha! Sugar, spice, everything nice! Just not sexy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lurve all my friends!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12865607-2121987016431904375?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/2121987016431904375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=2121987016431904375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/2121987016431904375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/2121987016431904375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/08/answer-following-questions.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-2542050144276279893</id><published>2007-08-08T06:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T09:22:48.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Okay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So today was alright. =/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Celebrations in the morning was alright. I thought the face-changing Chinaman was quite a yaya papaya. He kept wanting more applause. But the face-changing thing was pretty cool. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Oh man. The scene where Sam got hit by the flying paper aeroplane keeps replaying in my mind. Its damn funny to see him jump in shock. Then he kept rubbing the spot where he got hit. Paper aeroplane only leh, he made of marshmallow or what. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Oh, then after celebrations, everyone else had stuff on. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So, when everyone fleed, all that was left was ZL, Bertrand, Shaun, Michelle and Huifang. That's gotta be the weirdest combi ever. But anyway, we had breakfast at mcd. We filtered milo! :D :D Then, we went to watch Simpsons. It sucks very badly. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;YAY(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;There'll be OG outing tmrrr, and dinner at night with Jiajia. She just came back from Canada, and she's freaking funky. And there'll be Troy! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;RANDOM PHOTOS. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096322478958762514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RrnGSwss2hI/AAAAAAAAAew/ktlZyFsW3OU/s320/2007_0808DONUTS0004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Triiodomethane crystals. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096324398809143890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RrnICgss2lI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/w7qTHOfHDag/s320/2007_0808DONUTS0013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Nessa says "Hello!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RrnHmgss2kI/AAAAAAAAAfI/F7OLpNe8c3k/s1600-h/2007_0808DONUTS0012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096323917772806722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RrnHmgss2kI/AAAAAAAAAfI/F7OLpNe8c3k/s320/2007_0808DONUTS0012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nessa stole a big piece of apple from Abel's apple pie.&lt;br /&gt;And he wasnt too happy about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RrnHZQss2jI/AAAAAAAAAfA/PIsetG34gEs/s1600-h/2007_0808DONUTS0011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096323690139540018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RrnHZQss2jI/AAAAAAAAAfA/PIsetG34gEs/s320/2007_0808DONUTS0011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RrnG8Ass2iI/AAAAAAAAAe4/aP3NZWy3ftI/s1600-h/2007_0808DONUTS0009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096323187628366370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RrnG8Ass2iI/AAAAAAAAAe4/aP3NZWy3ftI/s320/2007_0808DONUTS0009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Uber pretty cupcake.&lt;br /&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/12865607-2542050144276279893?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/2542050144276279893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=2542050144276279893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/2542050144276279893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/2542050144276279893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/08/okay-so-today-was-alright.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_lu_65dSAhIw/RrnGSwss2hI/AAAAAAAAAew/ktlZyFsW3OU/s72-c/2007_0808DONUTS0004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-8144891898550469484</id><published>2007-08-07T07:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-07T09:12:40.245-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HEY THERE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's Chem test was the best I've ever taken, cos its end marked the start of 5 day holiday! WOOTS. Super happy, even though the test wasnt very well done. But still super happy.  :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was nice.&lt;br /&gt;Today was pretty hardcore. Lecture, lecture, tutorial. After school remedials, then test till 7. Jia lat. But once again, feeling productive was great. And there was Sharon to scold us when we laugh at her jokes. I think we all feel happy getting scolded, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and on Fiona's birthday...&lt;br /&gt;We has a great time as well. :D Except that... my friends ought to learn how to appreciate their boyfriends. OKAY!? Later one day they all run away, and you're left rotting on the shelf, then you know!&lt;br /&gt;And plus, they didnt finish my tiramisu. ): Next time when i bake, I'll give it all to classmates! Hmpf. Ingrates. I want something big for my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;But watching Alone was freaking fun. Literally. Paying 9 bucks to scare yourself is very very worth it. Especially when there's Fiona's jacket to cover the eyes. Hahaha, the blurry image wont make the white eyeballs so scary.&lt;br /&gt;And thanks, Siew! I love love love super love the Spongebob towel. Its damn cool. Its vaccuum-packed, I think. And squeezed into a square. Then you put it in water, and the square becomes a TOWEL! Woah. &lt;br /&gt;I vote it my Favourite Item in my room, after Guinny(my penguin), bear bear(my bear) and my bed.&lt;br /&gt;Anw, it was nice having to see all of them again! Especially Siew. :D I realised I missed her quite terribly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I also made Tiramisu for classmates, and all of them liked it(I'm ignoring the ones who said it was too sweet/whatever. ALL LIES! They're just jealous.)&lt;br /&gt;Im gna make for them again! Sth else, of course, not Tiramisu again. Maybe apple pie!&lt;br /&gt;YOU GUYS LIKE APPLE PIE!!?!?!?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cant wait for tmr's baby photos exchange!&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12865607-8144891898550469484?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/8144891898550469484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=8144891898550469484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/8144891898550469484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/8144891898550469484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/08/hey-there.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-2176377363585786333</id><published>2007-08-03T02:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-03T02:41:47.912-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HEYYYO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY 17th BIRTHDAY, FEEYORNA. :D&lt;br /&gt;cant wait to see you tmrwww. it'll be a great day! (;&lt;br /&gt;i do hope you like my present. its my(and a little bit of mom's) hard work, but i came up with the idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i reallly dont feel like going out at all. i've been enjoying my life in a shell. home, school, home school. it sounds quite yucky, but im feeling insanely satisfied about being productive. because i want more good grades. and although i complain alot about being stressed, its fun at the same time. pushes you to the limit, stretches my rubber band. i like this feeling, alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my classmates are my daily dose of laughter. no one in particular, just everyone!&lt;br /&gt;:D okay, there's someone in particular. Sharon.&lt;br /&gt;woah, her jokes are AMAZING. even the guys laugh at her jokes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah, i'm done with blogging. its getting boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kthxbye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12865607-2176377363585786333?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/2176377363585786333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=2176377363585786333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/2176377363585786333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/2176377363585786333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/08/heyyyo.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-7775059382312321232</id><published>2007-07-30T08:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-30T08:46:43.809-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;here's a uber random post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I LOVE (.:.) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;its supposed to be a lemon. oh no, wait. if i'm the lemon then you're the lime.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;or is it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;who's who?!?! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;nvm, we're both sour people who love each other alot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i think i wna be lime, cos lemon got mor peng skin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;WAHAHAHAHAHA. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;man, this inside joke cannot be more inside than inside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;:D :D :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you're my ray of sunshine, my lump of grey cloud.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you rain on my wounds, you wash away my tears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i love you all the same since the day i saw perfection amidst your imperfections.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12865607-7775059382312321232?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/7775059382312321232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=7775059382312321232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/7775059382312321232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/7775059382312321232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/07/heres-uber-random-post.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-3988102396169437641</id><published>2007-07-20T09:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T09:57:36.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S17 photos.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RqDhfKu7vwI/AAAAAAAAAeg/a_E8gerVM0k/s1600-h/2007_0720S17CLASSPHOTOS0034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089315504502062850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RqDhfKu7vwI/AAAAAAAAAeg/a_E8gerVM0k/s320/2007_0720S17CLASSPHOTOS0034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Girl Gang Leader meet Boy Gang Leader.&lt;br /&gt;(Still, the skin remains itchy and one HAS to scratch)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089315736430296850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RqDhsqu7vxI/AAAAAAAAAeo/xdatuBJSbyg/s320/2007_0720S17CLASSPHOTOS0035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;ZL calls it the sex fight. Oh man.&lt;br /&gt;(Zhen de you na me yang mah?!?!?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089314898911674082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RqDg76u7vuI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/5n0JsP6VfcE/s320/2007_0720S17CLASSPHOTOS0032.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Junhao in the drawing.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089315289753698034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RqDhSqu7vvI/AAAAAAAAAeY/e95Ihyk4Nug/s320/2007_0720S17CLASSPHOTOS0033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Anum in the drawing.&lt;br /&gt;(Chunwee seems to be the only one feeling happy about. Tsk.)&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;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RqDgkau7vtI/AAAAAAAAAeI/Fkeqdr20sZQ/s1600-h/2007_0720S17CLASSPHOTOS0031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089314495184748242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RqDgkau7vtI/AAAAAAAAAeI/Fkeqdr20sZQ/s320/2007_0720S17CLASSPHOTOS0031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089314100047756994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RqDgNau7vsI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XjTNFhvCT6E/s320/2007_0720S17CLASSPHOTOS0027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;:D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089313876709457586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RqDgAau7vrI/AAAAAAAAAd4/qJbu20cYuzY/s320/2007_0720S17CLASSPHOTOS0017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Serene Loves ZL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089313468687564450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RqDfoqu7vqI/AAAAAAAAAdw/HvsmTEqh6M0/s320/2007_0720S17CLASSPHOTOS0015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Class of The Year, S17.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089312540974628498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RqDeyqu7vpI/AAAAAAAAAdo/NDbkVjPory4/s320/2007_0720S17CLASSPHOTOS0003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Absentee. Down with chicken pox.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yep. We all loads of fun taking those photos. ;D&lt;br /&gt;I know I shouldnt be online. But I couldnt resist throwing my homework away for one night and upload these happy photos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; And there's not much homework for the weekends, only revision for tests. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Actually, I'm too lazy to blog about it. Besides, I will never forget today. (: 20.07.2007 somemore leh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;There's really nothing much left to say, really. &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/12865607-3988102396169437641?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/3988102396169437641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=3988102396169437641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/3988102396169437641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/3988102396169437641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/07/s17-photos.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_lu_65dSAhIw/RqDhfKu7vwI/AAAAAAAAAeg/a_E8gerVM0k/s72-c/2007_0720S17CLASSPHOTOS0034.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-947549679509109907</id><published>2007-07-17T05:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T06:48:58.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Finally i get to blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its been way too long, I tell you. Its the homework load that i very badly wna get off my chest. Its a great feeling to finish it all up before everyone else does. No wonder Serene always finish her homework on time. But i dont get the sleep-before-11 habit she has cos she still feels sleepy during lectures. No lah, I think its very psychological. Like once you the teacher start talking about the subject related stuff, the body immediately turns to doze off mode. Which I think is pretty amazing. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, the Lims fly back to Melbourne today. ): I hope they do come back before I know it. Anyway, when they come home...&lt;br /&gt;~I would have finished promos and we'll all be preparing jiejie charlotte's wedding. (:&lt;br /&gt;~I would be preparing to go Bangkok with The Girls.&lt;br /&gt;~I would be doing my gummy earstuds and fruitloops bracelets.&lt;br /&gt;~I would be staying over at Derrick's and have loads and loads and loads of fun playing with BayKorn and tickle Mr. Greedy and CHEM REMEDIAL WITH BACONPHILE! :D :D&lt;br /&gt;~I would then collect my result slip and realise that my efforts would pay off, but I cannot do super well if not I would not study during December.&lt;br /&gt;~There would be stayover at either the Lims or the Angs and we would bridge/mahjong/watch the latest serial drama/be lazy.&lt;br /&gt;~QUEUE FOR DONUTS WITH WHOEVER WHO HAS 4 HRS TO SPARE.&lt;br /&gt;~There would be class chalet with BBQ, and EVERYONE must turn up!&lt;br /&gt;~LAUGH OUT LOUD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But first,&lt;br /&gt;~ I would have to study harrrrrrrrrrrrrrd.&lt;br /&gt;~Mug like crazy and stop coming online so often. I realise I can spend my entire night online and doing nth productive.&lt;br /&gt;~I would also stop going out unless its for &lt;strong&gt;real&lt;/strong&gt; studying purposes.&lt;br /&gt;~I would have to put all movies on hold, and go JB to get the DVDs aft exams.&lt;br /&gt;~I would not watch TV so often.&lt;br /&gt;~I would listen hard during lectures and tutorials. I love my hardworking classmates cos they help me do this.&lt;br /&gt;~In other words, I would have no life. But only for 2 months plus and its gna be all worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise not to break these promises(subjected to situation). Or else, I'd do badly for promos. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, school's been great so far. The start of the week was real good. Finished school at 12.30 on Mon, and 11.30 today. Plus, there was no GP today so we only have 1.5 hrs of lecture for the entire day. Listening compre was okay lah. Sharon, Felicia, Serene and Me had mass QuadraPop game. Like after playing for quite long, i asked how much time left. Serene said 2 HOURS. I never had so much free time in my hands for so long. I think we can go have like QuadraPop competition one day. See who can beat the 236,000 record of Serene's. SOUNDS LIKE LAME FUN, BUT STILL FUN!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH. AND TODAY IS S17'S BIRTHDAY! I THINK ONLY ME AND ZL REALISED. NVM, STILL GOT NEXT YEAR. &lt;strong&gt;17/7/08!&lt;/strong&gt; RMB THIS DATE KAY, GUYS? WE WOULD BUY A BIRTHDAY CAKE AND SING HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO S17. YAY, MAJOR CLASS EVENT TO LOOK FWD TO. :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alrighties, I havent got anything else to write. So, I'll see ya around! Wont be too soon, though. Oh, I just wanna tell you that I love Mr. Greedy alot! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12865607-947549679509109907?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/947549679509109907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=947549679509109907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/947549679509109907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/947549679509109907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/07/finally-i-get-to-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-6425301271409575981</id><published>2007-07-11T07:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T08:17:51.920-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>BOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ha! scared you didnt i?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D okay, Imma happy girl today and I think ZL was too. Like when we heard the pitter patter of the roof during physics, we knew it was our day. :D PE was great! We did gym work, and I wanna try the fish game again. Sibei cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and Serene and I made super nice benzoic acid crystals! I have totally no regrets taking Chem now. Organic Chem prac is just gna get better and better. S17 better have a girls outing soon or I'll die of study-sickness. Like shopping or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; I'm gna write a to-buy and to-do list, Felicia mentioned sth abt it today. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well. Its gna be a long day tmrw, I'm just looking fwd to PE, Bball games, and class dinner after that. (: Tmr is gna end well, it better do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12865607-6425301271409575981?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/6425301271409575981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=6425301271409575981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/6425301271409575981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/6425301271409575981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/07/boo-ha-scared-you-didnt-i-d-okay-imma.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-5758977005751477117</id><published>2007-07-08T05:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-08T06:21:51.362-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i just read Fiona's blog. and i've been reminded of the happiest thought i can ever think of!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOING TO BANGKOK END OF THIS YEARRR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FWWAAHHHH. ITS GONNA BE SO DARN FUN.&lt;br /&gt;especially in chatuchak market, where everything are just so pretty and cheap. :D :D&lt;br /&gt;bargaining included! i got my Lacoste racerback for only $2.80 can! of course, its fake, but like Fiona say, who cares?!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, and we'll be spending like 3-4 days together, sleeping together, brushing our teeth together(sounds better than sleeping together), SHOPPING TOGETHER, eating along the streets, tomyumming, PLUS TAKING LOTS AND LOTS OF PHOTOS. wow, i really REALLY cant wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this bangkok thing is gna be the my second greatest goal this year, greatest being doing well for promos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12865607-5758977005751477117?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/5758977005751477117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=5758977005751477117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/5758977005751477117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/5758977005751477117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-just-read-fionas-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-6784589303181660175</id><published>2007-07-08T04:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-08T05:25:24.475-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its been quite a while, hasnt it?&lt;br /&gt;too : to blog lah. results didnt turn out well you see, in fact, it turned out worse than i thought. its so so sad. i didnt fail all lah, but aiya, can count as all fail also lah. shitty papers! but when you see the answers, it didnt seem so shitty after all. thats what makes me feel : Anyway! its all over. &amp; I'm already preparing for promos at this point of time. I just hope i keep up with this momentum for the next 3 months.  i dont wannaaaaaa retaiiiiiiiiiiiiiin. so dont want to. ]=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st week in school wasnt very exciting. I think there were bits and pieces of ZL and LiBoon telling a few lame -but-very-funny jokes. OH, I SUPER LOVE THE COMMENT FROM ZL, THE ONE WHEN HE CALLED SAM A PRISONER. :D :D SUPER LOOK LIKE. but still, there wasnt any highlights. I was just looking fwd to the weekends, which unfortunately started two days ago, and is ending in a few hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just glad I've finished all my tutorials and whatnot last night. I even completed econs notes! Speaking of which, i found econs lecture on thurs/fri super funny! The teacher was showing us how the whole cohort fared for econs. We all laughed and clapped when she switch the OHP on. No, not because we did well but because we did horrendously well!!! &lt;em&gt;None&lt;/em&gt; in our class got an A, i think only 2-3 got a B, i think 80% got E,S,U. Yep, we were all very happy for the good grades, it could very well be a record high. Only a few disgusting muggers got As, those from S19 and S21. DAMN YOU PEOPLE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, I'm looking forward to donut outing next next monday, since we've got chinese oral tmrw. Chinese spoils everything. Hmpf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, I better get going.&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, do check out &lt;a href="http://www.fisccyni.blogspot.com/"&gt;www.fisccyni.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;! Very nice earstuds on sale!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12865607-6784589303181660175?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/6784589303181660175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=6784589303181660175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/6784589303181660175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/6784589303181660175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/07/hello-its-been-quite-while-hasnt-it-too.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-7006364625170373948</id><published>2007-07-03T07:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-03T08:42:11.917-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its the new term! (:&lt;br /&gt;first day at school after like 5 weeks holiday was alright. it was nice having to see 17ers again. i realise i havent got to take any photo with 17girls yet. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, my sunday was good. :D&lt;br /&gt;went to have Fish &amp; Co. with Baconphile and her brother. Bacon as in the hamster's name, not the slice of pork. WOAH, GOOD STUFF MAN THE SEAFOOD. but i'm damn put off by the price. like Seafood Platter for Two is like $34.90. I was damn stunned when i saw the price.Plus with the 7% GST that seemed more like 100% to me, the bill turned out to be close to 90 bucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With that, I'm gonna slog my arms and legs off to do well in Chem.  I'm gna be ZL's bestfriend in class and do as well as him. But it seems ZL already have a bestfriend in class, rumoured to be Bertrand. I am so sad. So sad. ZL... can i be your second best friend? Like you know last time those autograph books, I wanna be your Silver friend since Gold alr taken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and Baconphile's graduating gown is freaking cool like &lt;a href="mailto:!@#$"&gt;!@#$&lt;/a&gt; lah. eh, why is my swear word underlined!? Grr. I wanna graduate from NUS one day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND YOU!&lt;br /&gt;you idiotic piece of shit face. dont you dare hurt my friend again i tell you. okay, you may not be able to see this. but i still wanna say that she's like the best person i've ever known and we'll harm you if you harm her. another teardrop and we'll drown you in smelly fishpond water. (eh nisa, we can take from Greenridge's Pearl Garden)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guys, I hate them. Why do always take girls for granted?! This only applies to guys in general, dont come and fight back in protest saying not all guys are like that. It ALWAYS happen. No wonder they say guys have a lousier grasp of languages, because they obviously didnt understand that 'All guys' and 'Guys' means two separate things. Anyway, back to the topic. WHY HUH?! What's with their ginormous ego?! Only when they lose someone real dear, then maybe ego isnt &lt;em&gt;all &lt;/em&gt;that matters after all. WHY DO THEY HAVE TO LEARN IT THE HARD WAY. Ah, get out of my lives(and hers) you horrible stereotypical guys.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12865607-7006364625170373948?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/7006364625170373948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=7006364625170373948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/7006364625170373948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/7006364625170373948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/07/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-8337395443890005629</id><published>2007-06-30T22:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-30T23:17:13.354-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OMG HELLO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, omg stands for Oh My Gosh, not Oh My God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I'm in a damn good mood. The Best Damn Thing is a damn nice song. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And also because dene-dina updated their blog. Woah, their chocolates and tarts are damn nice. But they jacked up their price abit, but its still v v v nice and I will still buy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And plus, I'm gna go eat Fish &amp; Co with Baconphile later on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woots. Imma happy girl yo. :D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, yesterday was the bomb man! (:&lt;br /&gt;Went out with Fiona and Colleen who was together with Nat.&lt;br /&gt;Bah, i hated the waiting though. I just sat ard the busstop outside Far East peoplewatching for about an hour. There was this fat and not-very-pretty Filipino woman i saw. She had the ugliest bob hairdo, and real black mole near her mouth. I'm went ugh when i saw her, and i think many would have done the same. Woah, she's quite unsightly, really. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we went to eat $4.90 sharks fin at Lucky Plaza. Then, we met Jane &amp; LL who was also there. The uncle was very funny. He suddenly asked us what was nice at Subway, and he started yakking away. He even offered us ikan bilis to snack on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unlike Colleen, I'm sure you'd find me there again. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so we went our separate ways soon after. So, it was just me and Fiona. Then we shopped around at Fox, Giordano aaannnnnnnd &lt;strong&gt;Wh&lt;/strong&gt;. She could have saved that 19 bucks, i say. So not worth it. And &lt;strong&gt;Wh&lt;/strong&gt; was also where she found out someone bluffed not once, not twice, BUT THRICE. Eh Fiona, NUM shirts ALWAYS have the num word somewhere around the shirt one. So if dont have, means they bought it from &lt;strong&gt;Wh.&lt;/strong&gt; And don't believe people so easily next time pls. You damn gullible man. Jon better kowtow to you three times when he receives that shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like the word kowtow. Issit a chinese word or can you find it in the dictionary ah?&lt;br /&gt;Kowtow, Kowtow, Kowtow.&lt;br /&gt;Kao tao. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Whatever, I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, then we went to Heeren to get my brown shorts.&lt;br /&gt;And for being so bloody nice and patient, I earned myself an ice cream treat. Nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082106561845809986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RodE_emAU0I/AAAAAAAAAbQ/niEAThvZ63Q/s320/2007_0630fionaandsucheng0008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we walked around lah. Shaw Centre, Pacific Plaza, and back to Far East again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a sadder note, I missed S17 BBQ at Darren's place. Fiona wanted me to stay with her. Anyway, I see S17 more often than Fiona mah. So i think i made a rational choice. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still wna get the Little Miss Bad card, very cute and very appropriate!&lt;br /&gt;OH! and the &lt;em&gt;Everlast shoes.&lt;/em&gt; The more affordable version of the Adidas one. WE MUST GET IT BY HOOK OR BY CROOK, I DONT CARE. I've not want something so much for a long time. So, if there's any kind souls out there who can sponsor me the shoes, I wont reject you! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A very very enjoyable day it was. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12865607-8337395443890005629?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/8337395443890005629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=8337395443890005629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/8337395443890005629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/8337395443890005629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/06/omg-hello-btw-omg-stands-for-oh-my-gosh.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_lu_65dSAhIw/RodE_emAU0I/AAAAAAAAAbQ/niEAThvZ63Q/s72-c/2007_0630fionaandsucheng0008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-9110976519192126496</id><published>2007-06-30T08:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-30T08:38:07.719-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;One day Satan and Jesus were having a conversation. Satan had just come from the Garden of Eden, and he was gloating and boasting.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;'Yes, sir, I just caught the world full of people down there. Set me a trap, used bait I knew they couldn't resist. Got 'em all!'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;'What are you going to do with them?' Jesus asked.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Satan replied, 'Oh, I'm gonna have fun! I'm gonna teach them how to marry and divorce each other, how to hate and abuse each other, how to drink and smoke and curse. I'm gonna teach them how to invent guns and bombs and kill each other. I'm really gonna have fun!'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;'And what will you do when you get done with them?' Jesus asked.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;'Oh, I'll kill 'em,' Satan glared proudly.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;'How much do you want for them?' Jesus asked .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;'Oh, you don't want those people. They ain't no good. Why, you'll take them and they'll just hate you. They'll spit on you, curse you and kill you. You don't want those people!!'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;'How much?' He asked again.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Satan looked at Jesus and sneered, 'All your blood, tears and your life.'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jesus said, 'DONE!'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Then He paid the price.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;something i found from a blog of a friend's friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;it got me thinking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;how about you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12865607-9110976519192126496?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/9110976519192126496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=9110976519192126496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/9110976519192126496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/9110976519192126496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/06/one-day-satan-and-jesus-were-having.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-4154364205086332192</id><published>2007-06-28T07:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-28T07:53:13.924-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;♥ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;FISCCYNI&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fisccyni.blogspot.com/"&gt;www.fisccyni.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;DO VISIT! &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/12865607-4154364205086332192?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/4154364205086332192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=4154364205086332192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/4154364205086332192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/4154364205086332192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/06/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-965229372594443551</id><published>2007-06-26T07:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-26T09:40:07.087-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;i think my blog friggin' tragic. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i blog and blog. some people read and read(i only know two avid readers who happen to very bored people btw) but NO ONE TAG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;do you know its darn irritating to write and upload photos, occasionally deleting some photos by accident and then uploading all over again to a blog where NO ONE TAGS?! okay lah, i know a few do when they have quite random comments. i thank you for doing that. :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ya, it is supercalifragilistically annoying. so those who keep asking my to hurry up blog, people like FERN AND DRK, so they can 'read something'... please hor, after you read, type a word or two on the tagboard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;okay, enough lamenting. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;today is Ruby's Day, as Colleen would like to call it. cos we found out today that Ruby, Uncle Lim's labrador has passed away alr. but she was put to sleep like on JANUARY?! Uncle Lim was our maths tutor and will forever be. LONG LIVE UNCLE LIM. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then cabbed down to town to meet Porkbone. that would be $6.20 please and thank you. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so we ate at Ricetable after ironing out our differences(this sounds so SS) but it didnt taste that good leh. but of cos, the rendang and the satay ayam was as good as ever. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;well, we walked over to Lido to catch Ocean's 13. It was alright lah. Haha, I think thats all I can say. Tsk. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Trained down to Raffles City wanting to get donuts, but even on a tuesday, the queue was ever so llllllooooonnnnnnggggggggg... Oh, the sweet smells of dough and jam. Well, we opted for Chippy's cheese hotdog with mash potato in the end. I think Raffles City's Chippy are earning alot more than other outlets cos its next to DonutFactory. like, if people cant stand the queue, they'll pop by Chippy to grab a bite. :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Walking around town can be quite tiring. So Porkbone decided we should indulge... in good food of course. Its the most logical. We ate at TCC. WOAH THE FOOD IS THE BOMB MAN! come come, i show you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080412141218881698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RoE_7N3u4KI/AAAAAAAAAa4/5GOCSdKo5Rk/s320/2007_0626VIVOLALA0027.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; Codfish fingers with Orange Mayo Dip. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080412274362867890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RoFAC93u4LI/AAAAAAAAAbA/nyR_lhTBiW0/s320/2007_0626VIVOLALA0028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Some apple milkshake with vanilla. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080412476226330818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RoFAOt3u4MI/AAAAAAAAAbI/u8NT2uG3Lik/s320/2007_0626VIVOLALA0029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I like their serviettes. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12865607-965229372594443551?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/965229372594443551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=965229372594443551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/965229372594443551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/965229372594443551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-think-my-blog-friggin-tragic.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_lu_65dSAhIw/RoE_7N3u4KI/AAAAAAAAAa4/5GOCSdKo5Rk/s72-c/2007_0626VIVOLALA0027.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-3481086071491724293</id><published>2007-06-25T08:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-25T10:23:58.784-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YAY.&lt;br /&gt;exams are really over now! (:&lt;br /&gt;chinese was dumb lah. we're all like stuck on the seat with the super uncomfortable aircon staring into pages and pages of chinese words for 3 effing hours. but hey, i love the language okay. just... not the subject. i know my roots alright. i'm part Hainanese part Hokkien. but i see myself as totally Hokkien lah. c'mon, Hokkien's gotta be the best darn dialect in the world! I HEART HOKKIEN VULGARITIES. gee, now i miss Abel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah, well. OG mates must be busy studying now. HEHE.&lt;br /&gt;Cheers to DaeYeon and Colleen! :D&lt;br /&gt;Let us meet up soon okay. I think i havent seen Nessa in more ages than ages. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.&lt;br /&gt;well, my sunday was pretty good! went over to Derrick's. ya, again. cos there wasnt much to do for me home alone anyway. i love the breakfast i had, Plaza's Kopitiam's mee goreng is so good makes you go WOAH... and WOAH again! The kid sitting next to us looked like Fiona Shen aka NiNi. WAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; we watched SAW2. I like the fact that it is all a game, in the end.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; we had rotiprata and chicken curry. good stuff!&lt;br /&gt;&amp; we played RidgeRacer and some other lame games on PS3.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I lost the games with DPH. Damn demoralised and angry with myself. I swear its the controller lor. I hate Martial Law.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; I love the aircon in the house. Its freaking icy cold and shiok. :D&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I LESS THAN THREE YOU. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&lt;br /&gt;We're so going RiceTable tmrw. yes, Alvin, its the one you went to with your sexyback gf. (: It serves the best(actually the only I know of) Indonesian food in town(right in the middle of Wu Jie Lu) and its not expensive, charging at $13(or so) per person. Best part? The food's free flow, kinda like buffet style... just that if you like a particular dish, you can have it in unlimited amounts. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I wanna queue for donuts. I dont care how long i have to wait, i'm having donuts in my stomach tmrw! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12865607-3481086071491724293?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/3481086071491724293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=3481086071491724293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/3481086071491724293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/3481086071491724293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/06/yay.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-2353168030471198558</id><published>2007-06-23T08:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T10:10:31.475-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>FWAH. TODAY WAS A BLAST.&lt;br /&gt;yeapp. met up with Breakfast Gang in the morning. :D :D&lt;br /&gt;had puri, this fluffed up prata-like stuff. but it is waaaayyyyyyy healthier than prata. and the vegetable curry is lipsmacking good. plus their teh tarik in the metal cup is damn milky(the way i like it) and frothy. YUM YUM YUM. then Fern started talking about some donald guy frm her work attachment at CGH that sounds like that wheelchaired friend of Malcolm from Malcolm in The Middle. WAHAHAHAHA! He'll like go...&lt;br /&gt;'What's...*breathes heavily*... your name....*breathes heavily... nurse?'&lt;br /&gt;CAN YOU IMAGINE?! as in you try doing it yourself, i confirm you will laugh!&lt;br /&gt;-laughs very hysterically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then met my charbos! (:&lt;br /&gt;I hate LOOOOONNNNNNNNGGGGGGGG busrides to Vivo. 188 bus took 1 hr plus. that disgusting nauseatic feeling. Anyway, we walked around and window shopped. I saw the Little Miss Magic shorts at NUM. so cute, but no money so i could only walk away emptyhanded. I guess i'll sleep on it tonight and get it someday. Oh, and i think hor, i will get the Baby Havaianas for my future kid soon in case next time NUM close down due to slow economy or whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We watched Hot Fuzz... cool show and really worth my 9 bucks! No regrets, whatsoever. We should try the ketchup trick next time! :D :D Too bad i had to go off to Mama's house after the show. If not could have had more photos! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEXT TIME OKAY, PLEASE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079286043743543298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/Rn0_vt3u4AI/AAAAAAAAAZo/tKRJbcOJczY/s320/charbors2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;mirror, mirror on ze wallz.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079286211247267858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/Rn0_5d3u4BI/AAAAAAAAAZw/VdhvS1YRz4k/s320/fionanisa.JPG" border="0" /&gt;i will die without Yawner and Dimple Girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079287216269615154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/Rn1Az93u4DI/AAAAAAAAAaA/pUnEpUa5Reg/s320/samebag.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Did someone realise we're carrying same bag?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079287594226737218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/Rn1BJ93u4EI/AAAAAAAAAaI/eZt50jr0GMg/s320/picturewithhog.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Nisa got frightened of the pig, no, not because &lt;em&gt;it is a pig&lt;/em&gt;, but because of its size.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She's scared it will engulf her or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/Rn1CWt3u4FI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/mLNhZxSSung/s1600-h/grpphoto4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079288912781697106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/Rn1CWt3u4FI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/mLNhZxSSung/s320/grpphoto4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; YAY. GROUP PHOTO. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/Rn1AXN3u4CI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/msZXVxkVOMw/s1600-h/letsfight2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079286722348376098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/Rn1AXN3u4CI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/msZXVxkVOMw/s320/letsfight2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We look very happy wanting to fight with Astro Boy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And then i went to Mama's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We had Popiah! and KK donuts from Melbourne! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;YUM YUM YUM. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079293044540235906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/Rn1GHN3u4II/AAAAAAAAAao/KEn3x8GP08s/s320/2007_0623VIVOLALA0017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Best in the World. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079292082467561570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/Rn1FPN3u4GI/AAAAAAAAAaY/HwYq4bCmuI4/s320/2007_0623VIVOLALA0018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Why do the green polka dots remind me of St Marg's uniform?!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079292799727100018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/Rn1F493u4HI/AAAAAAAAAag/SP5LY8FSVsU/s320/2007_0623VIVOLALA0019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;3 x 4 Glazed&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079294427519705234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/Rn1HXt3u4JI/AAAAAAAAAaw/ygjD43u7lz8/s320/2007_0623VIVOLALA0026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Note the pampers on her backside. Flippy was having her period. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12865607-2353168030471198558?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/2353168030471198558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=2353168030471198558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/2353168030471198558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/2353168030471198558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/06/fwah.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_lu_65dSAhIw/Rn0_vt3u4AI/AAAAAAAAAZo/tKRJbcOJczY/s72-c/charbors2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-9102065738730372834</id><published>2007-06-21T21:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T09:35:28.488-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>over.&lt;br /&gt;EXAMS ARE OVER!&lt;br /&gt;O-V-E-R!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its been the longest time since i felt the relief of having completed exams. its been like, what, 7 months plus. i never went exam-less for more than 5 months before. thats one stupid fact that no one really cares about, i know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yep, okay, the papers were all... well, lets just say i am glad its over. actually, not exactly over yet cos there's chinese on monday but everyone wont give a shit, so exams unofficially(and yet, so official at the same time) ends today. but anyway, TGIF to you, and you and YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i had a relatively bad day today.&lt;br /&gt;i had my phone confiscated by some choo kah loong guy. but i passed him the phone the moment i stepped into the exam hall. the lockers were too far away by the time i realised my phone was in the pocket. so yeah, wont return it back to me till &lt;strong&gt;next wednesday&lt;/strong&gt;. i dont like these pj teachers, so unreasonable. do i have the cheater face? huh? do i?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh man. im way behind time for PW lah. everyone's like asking me to do their surveys, online and off. so the excuse for not having PW meets before exams was mugging, and now everyone's like, no one says anything so lets just pretend we dont have anything to hand in. which is so not true. everyone's having PW meeting at anywhere they can hold it. aiya, dont care lah. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wna talk happy thingos!&lt;br /&gt;oh! on tuesday, mini S17 lunch at Sakae with ZL, Serenepeh, Felicia, Sharon, Weitian, Junhao, YY and Jane. (: The weirdest combi, but we ,surprisingly, had LOADS of fun... even with Weitian! We had the teatime buffet so we like ordered 10 plates of this, 8 plates of that. I love the eat-all-you-can feeling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in the end, we had alot more sushi left on the table. Losers eat leftovers, so we played the number game. Junhao kept going, "ZHONG! ZHONG!" when someone said a number. Then we played 1-200, so Weitian had to go 'one..hundred... and... seventy...eight' very slowwwly. Poor guy, but we just had to laugh at him. :D Then we played murderer. :/ Kinda weird to play icebreaking games over sushi buffet, huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH! IT WAS ALSO SERENE PEH'S BIRTHDAY!&lt;br /&gt;we bought a cake for her. well, Jane and Felicia did. They used the going toilet excuse which was damn obvious. i bet serene knows that they're gna go get sth for her lah.&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BELATED, SERENE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY!&lt;br /&gt;cos i'll be meeting my Char Bors with Doug and Shawn tmrw. D: We must take ALOT ALOT ALOT of photos okay. but that means sacrificing my Sentosa trip with S!7. ): but its okay, im still super looking fwd to tmr! I want donuts, so can we go queue for donuts tmrw? Pretty please? ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+YAY!&lt;br /&gt;I'll be meeting Breakfast Gang for thosai at Little India there. so fun so fun. I lurrrveee their teh tarik in the metal cup. SHIOKNESS.&lt;br /&gt;:D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+YAY!!!&lt;br /&gt;cos i'll be going DRK'S place to play PS3 with DPH on sunday! Loser eats Bacon's shit, which according to DPH, is what hamster eat cos what they eat isnt digested the first time. BLAH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12865607-9102065738730372834?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/9102065738730372834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=9102065738730372834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/9102065738730372834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/9102065738730372834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/06/over.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-4590802321695839700</id><published>2007-06-16T08:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-16T08:49:25.822-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i think cousins are a Godsent. they make me (: all the time.&lt;br /&gt;even if i was in the foulest of mood, their stupid jokes and quarrels always turns a frown into a smile. we watched Mean Girls after dinner. didnt really like it, too walt disney. but anyway, dinner was good, as usual. had roast duck that yiyi bought back from Melbourne. that means that Shan and En are coming back. cant wait to see them next gathering. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i saw something in the kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RULES IN GRANDMAMA'S HOUSE&lt;/strong&gt;(or something like that)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;1.&lt;/em&gt; If I'm at home, you're always welcome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;2&lt;/em&gt;. If you want something, I'll buy it for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;3.&lt;/em&gt; If you're hungry, I'll cook something for you to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;4.&lt;/em&gt; If you leave, I'll give you lots of hugs and kisses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so sweet hor. my grandmama is nice too. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we discussed about jiejie Charlotte's wedding. the sitting arrangements, and the assigned jobs. Fern got the receptionist job. the little girls get to be flowergirls. i want to serve cocktail on a large serving tray on my palms. HAHA. i can be the photographer, not of the bride, bridegroom and the guests on the table of course. just let me be in charge of taking foldtoes of &lt;em&gt;people i know&lt;/em&gt; in their best outfit and makeup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard we'll be hiring a hairdresser and a makeup artist! heard only! but it will be so darn fun, wont it, seeing Yuan in makeup and with her hair done up! :D :D :D i seriously cannot wait. but i have to, the wedding wont be until 4 months later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, i received my earstuds! i bought the cake, the carrots(one of them white in colour, radish!), the strawberries which i generously lent to Fern for life, and the hotcross bun which mother said looked like backsides. so bad ): but i still like it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D yep, i have to go finish up moles, gaseous state, chem bonding plus organic chem.&lt;br /&gt;oh shit, and there's still physics tys to do! see ya around soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good luck to all S!7ers for the upcoming midyears! 6 more days to end of exams(excluding chinese)&lt;br /&gt;YAY(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12865607-4590802321695839700?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/4590802321695839700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=4590802321695839700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/4590802321695839700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/4590802321695839700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-dont-want-anything-why-would-i-would.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-1751450337751582162</id><published>2007-06-16T00:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-16T00:17:44.612-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well, had a bad night. it was horrible, couldnt sleep till four and my eyes hurt like crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up at 7.30 to realise that my eyes couldnt open much. we're suppose to go have breakfast with the Breakfast Gang, but since fern wasnt going and joses wasnt sure if he could wake up, i thought i could do without food in the morning. turns out i needed breakfast pretty badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i made myself wanton, it was so stupid man. i took out the wanton skin, and defrosted the meat in the microwave, and i made 4 pathetic wanton for myself. boiled it, ate it, went to sleep. couldnt go back to sleep so i continued reading Order of the Phoenix.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then father bought back breakfast and dou nai for me. dou nai sounds nicer than soyabean milk, you see. then slept till 12 plus and woke up a really really angry girl. i just thought i have to fight for justice, its not fair the way i was being treated. i mean, i did try my best to explain myself, iron things out, but all you could say was 'you dont make sense'. after all that effort to make things okay, you could only have made it worse. and all the stuff you said in the morning made me really really sadded. you always make me feel like an immature idiot. perhaps thats how you really think of me. i havent felt so low for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;low on xstirxi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12865607-1751450337751582162?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/1751450337751582162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=1751450337751582162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/1751450337751582162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/1751450337751582162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/06/well-had-bad-night.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-8058406806036906207</id><published>2007-06-15T08:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T10:08:46.470-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;high on xstirxi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh, hello, ni hao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i tell you, ZL is such a great online talking encyclopedia. he answers ALL my questions, maths &amp; physics. oh, and the other day when we all had to go back to school for chem mock test, he sported a new haircut. i dont think anyone saw it, but my jaws fell to the ground when i saw him. he looked so darn familiar, i thought, and why is that!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but anyway, when i was close enough to talk to him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ME&lt;/span&gt;: eh, ZL, what happen to your hair?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;ZL&lt;/span&gt;: orh, hair loss. -chuckles, chuckles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I DONT KNOW WHY AND HOW, BUT I FOUND IT BLOODY FUNNY. IT WAS THE HIGHLIGHT OF MY DAY. ya, my day was pretty pathetic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;anyway after pondering for quite long in LT4, i finally found out who ZL looked like with the new hairdo. he looked like Lenny, the shark from Shark' Tale. (SEE BELOW!) They look sooooo identical man, except Lenny is vegetarian; he released the prawns in the prawn salad he was supposed to eat. :D I have no doubts ZL will &lt;em&gt;never&lt;/em&gt; do that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076318620773965794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RnK0493u3-I/AAAAAAAAAZY/SCEangHfttU/s320/ZHAOLIANG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Hey there, Lenny Chow. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;well, nothing much happened, really. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i've had quite a boring week. i missed OG outing cos parents wna go Lucky Plaza. ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;other than that, was cooped up at home doing revision, which is boring the hell outta me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076327021729996786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RnK8h93u3_I/AAAAAAAAAZg/l91bVho6nk0/s320/2007_0615ThailandTrip070005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Soya Bean winks at cha!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;GOODNIGHT! (:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12865607-8058406806036906207?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/8058406806036906207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=8058406806036906207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/8058406806036906207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/8058406806036906207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/06/eh-hello-ni-hao.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_lu_65dSAhIw/RnK0493u3-I/AAAAAAAAAZY/SCEangHfttU/s72-c/ZHAOLIANG.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-383124324881523015</id><published>2007-06-11T09:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-11T10:20:15.988-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>gee, i miss my brudder. havent seen for over a year, havent talked to him until tonight on msn. its been so long... sometimes i wish he wasnt 12 years older, then maybe i would have more time together with him. SO YOU PEOPLE OUT THERE WHO THINKS YOUR BRO/SIS IS ONE ANNOYING PEST, PLEASE RETHINK ABOUT HOW HIS/HER IDIOTICALLY BAD JOKES HAVE SOMEHOW BRIGHTENED UP YOUR DAY, AND HOW HAVING AN ANNOYING COCKROACH CRAWLING AROUND IS BETTER THAN HAVING NONE. well, at least there's something to hit (if not life would be so boring right?), and scold,"go away lah!", and someone beside you when out with your parents. ohhhh, all these luxuries i dont get to enjoy anymore. better appreciate what you have now, i say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well, it was a fun saturday.&lt;br /&gt;went to Derrick's cage to visit his parrot, Chaniel. the name quiiite close to being some high-end parrot, but no, it should be called Noisy or something along that line. it screams like a mad, company-deprived parrot(which it is, by the way). it somehow managed to shit out an egg some weeks ago, which is crazy cos she hasnt had sex ever since birth, yes? yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His momma cooked chicken rice for us, which tasted good. no, you dont understand. it tasted so darn good, i'm only confessing it here and now. too shy to admit it in front of him, or else he'll go, 'SEE, I TOLD YOU.' Its really really nice, honest. better than my own mudder's, i dont like hers cos its got all the bloody bits of bone marrow. but my mudder's cabbage soup is nicer than you mudder's meatball soup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, thn we had drifting lessons on RidgeRacer. i tell you, The Black Box(PS3) is so freaking sleek and cool. Drifting his way wasnt easy.... must step the brake then drift. nvm, more drifting tutorials(-.-) after exams. YAY! then my Hamsterphilic tutor came in to play some street-fighter-like game with me. Aiya, she's funny lah. Bacon(their hamster) was fat and long. its those okayish kind of cute lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhow, i had a blast in their house, just that i was feeling bad i wasnt at home studying for MidYears so i was quite depressed for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talking about MidYears, woah, i think i'm studying more than i did for Os leh. which i feel good about. I think those who didnt do well or didnt work as hard as they should for Os will work harder and fare better for A lvls or exams in their tertiary education, whatever. well, i hope this enthusiasm to do well will last till next november. It's the last chance we have to prove it to ourselves, our parents, and ourselves again. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh fiona, im not weird okay!&lt;br /&gt;i just like cleaning things. very weird meh!? tsk, better than staying smelly and dirty right. not saying you hor!(haha, actually can also. -sniggers) i'm just saying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not many photos these day cos my camera is hibernating.&lt;br /&gt;it's quite tired after working so hard during the thailand trip. poor kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i am quite tired too.&lt;br /&gt;-yawwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwns.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12865607-383124324881523015?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/383124324881523015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=383124324881523015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/383124324881523015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/383124324881523015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/06/gee-i-miss-my-brudder.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-3511918808097931857</id><published>2007-06-08T10:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T11:41:19.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i cant find my econs notes, and im not too happy about it. they're not on my desk, or anywhere! all that plans to finish up my econs notes is now kaboomed. i hate it when situation like this ruin my plans. then now, im left with unfinished work. oh, and to add on to all this shit, i just rmbed i owe NLB a stupid book on Mandela. PW is on Mandela, you see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tsk. thinking of PW only evokes bad thoughts and memories. i just rmbed(ya, again) that my survey questions are not up yet. so grp members have to meet up again, which by itself is the most difficult thing to do. arranging the time, date, accomodating to all 4 other people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just makes you wanna go all %&amp;^$ sometimes. grrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+.+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, i had good food. actually, for the past few days as well. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on thursday,i had mee hoon kueh for breakfast. but its not the normal mee hoon kueh with soup, it has no soup. its mee hoon kueh, dry type. its damn shiok, with that deep fried onion/shallots, ikan bilis, strands of eggwhite&amp;amp;yolk, plus a few drop of chilli oil. then they add a little bit of soup, to make it wetter. all in all, it was the best breakfast i had in days.&lt;br /&gt;oh, then i went on to meet SERENE PEH in school to revise on econs. after 1 hour, we went on to find Mr Ling/Mr Lee but to no avail. so, we convinced ourselves that yes, we were productive within that 60 mins and went home. :D anyhow,Miss Bai is a nice studying partner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then i bused home, only to find out that i didnt bring my house keys. BAH! had to go down to town in school uni, something someone disapproves strongly of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met FERN, and it was fun all the way! i think we're some magnet for kiddy shows. first, it was the Strawberry Shortcake show at Taka, and on thurs, it was the &lt;strong&gt;Powerpuff Girls&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;VS&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;HiHi Puffy AmiYumi: Battle of The Bands. &lt;/strong&gt;no, i dont know what HiHi Puffy AmiYumi is. do you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yep, we didnt shop much. all we did was search for chairs/stools/whatever sit-able to sit on. then we had a bad time choosing what to eat. cos FERN is Ms Anything. i think the Anything drink was made for her. (imagines her advertising for the drink with captions that reads : Give Me Anything and I Will Marry You!) So, we did the pick-a-number game. We chose a number, and matched it to the number on the food directory. We picked &lt;em&gt;"It's Dim Sum"&lt;/em&gt; but thought, "Aiya, chi macdonner suan le la!" (inside joke) HEHE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on tuesday, well, i blogged about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on wednesday, mommy brought me &amp; Derrick to eat Waraku, &lt;strong&gt;THE BEST JAPANESE RESTAURANT IN TOWN.&lt;/strong&gt; i mean, the not so hiiiiigh-end type. i know they are better ones out there, but they all come at a price. Waraku lets you have good quality Jap food without burning a hole in your wallet, and thereafter, digging a hole on the floor. so, its good and affordable stuff that i like very very very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; today, mummy brought me to Jln Kayu to have Jerry's Western Food.&lt;br /&gt;At first, we were damn angry at the high prices, slow service, plus the Burmese waitress was scolding the other two waiters. They were barely anyone in the restaurant, we wanted to walk out. That was until the soup came. WOAH, SHIOK. the garlic bread was the best i ever had, and the soup was nice. I had the chicken chop which was also the best i ever had, makes Jack's Place chicken chop look damn bad. Mummy's Fish&amp;amp;Chips were nice too. It's so worth another visit, i tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yep, had a enjoyable culinary experience this week.&lt;br /&gt;can't wait for tmrw's.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12865607-3511918808097931857?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/3511918808097931857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=3511918808097931857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/3511918808097931857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/3511918808097931857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-cant-find-my-econs-notes-and-im-not.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-1063572537098536668</id><published>2007-06-05T09:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T11:35:52.016-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>aye abel, i went to lucky plaza today! but how come i didnt see balding middle agers, old geezers nor hairy ang mohs with phillipino women in their arms. maybe there were too many, i was blinded. but i think i saw before lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my momma and i walked past this "PHOTO STUDIO" along the corridors of lucky plaza. and on the glass stuck ALOT of pictures of philipino women posing super sexily for the camera...in one,  their two mountains almost spill over. i thought it was a really decent photo studio when my momma told me, "They are social escorts lah."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah. went to to make specs with papa. &amp; ate $4.90 abalone and sharks fin soup. yes, its $4.90 alright. but the portions cant even see. no lah, can see. the abalone is super cute! its like thrice a 50ct coin. but got abalone shape, smell and taste, so should be real stuff. not vegetarian abalone. there is vegetarian duck, you know! its called mock duck and its made of gluten which i think that is just totally inappropriate. how can gluten ever taste like meat?! even with artificial flavourings, it would still taste of gluten, no? yes, im not a big fan of vegetarian food. i love my char siew, chicken rice, and everything meaty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the morning, i went to the market with mommy. it was a real eye-opener. there was this guy in the malay store selling herbs and leaves, teaching us the names of the different kinds of basil leaves. and woah, this uncle was illegally selling crabs and dried goods. what a weird combination but thats not my point. i mean, why must sell illegally? the rent in the shops at Bangkit very high ah? or no shop space?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&amp; at night, i finished 50qns on Atomic Structure within 2 hours. im glad i've been productive tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats about what happened today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna eat tom yum soup in Sakura again! this horrible craving. ew, i'm salivating now. :/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12865607-1063572537098536668?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/1063572537098536668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=1063572537098536668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/1063572537098536668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/1063572537098536668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/06/aye-abel-i-went-to-lucky-plaza-today.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-5421367806592175885</id><published>2007-06-04T06:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T06:43:50.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;i still have loads of homework/revision i havent started on. so i better go finish up. : the sound of the word work just gives me the creeps. still so many questions but no one to answer them. ah, i'll start work later lah. let me finish blogging first. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;today was nice. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;with the kaypoh company that came with frivolous gossip. i realise i have to meet up with them to catch up with the times man. if not i'll be lagging really far behind. had tom yum noodles for lunch. cheap &amp; good. (: we strolled along the freezers in NTUC, had a fun time stealing yoghurt. :P &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;the rest of the day was rather draggy. i'll rather not talk about it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072203574122580386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RmQWRugLCaI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/m_dQq57WLGA/s320/2007_050707s170003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;some very vulgar ipod shuffle skin.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12865607-5421367806592175885?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/5421367806592175885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=5421367806592175885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/5421367806592175885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/5421367806592175885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-still-have-loads-of-homeworkrevision.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_lu_65dSAhIw/RmQWRugLCaI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/m_dQq57WLGA/s72-c/2007_050707s170003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-141145434898593541</id><published>2007-06-03T10:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T05:44:46.907-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Quote of The Day:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The way to love anything is to realize that it may be lost. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nah, just thought it was really meaningful. (: but you and i know, we'll just be touched for a while, and we'll go back to our old ways. wouldnt it be nice if people actually remember these quotes and keep it in their hearts forever? human nature can be such an ugly thing. ): its sad, but it'll blow over soon enough. even like this paragraph, it'll get you thinking... but for how long, eh? of course, its still healthy that we &lt;em&gt;at least&lt;/em&gt; got thinking a few times. well, i guess thats all we can do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just in case you were wondering why this is getting all emo and stuff, keep wondering. there's more to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-start&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DEAREST COLLEENIE(thats how i write your name in my hp contacts, FYI),&lt;br /&gt;you know how nice it is to have almost your entire post written about me? no, you dont know how much. it really really touched me. its comforting to know that amidst your busy schedule(with God-Knows-What), you put in an effort to tell me how much you love me. to announce to all who reads your blog, too. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, and the times we spend together, the stupid(&amp; crazy, &amp;amp;retarded)thing we did together. i cannot possibly put them down in words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, a few things can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i rmb super clearly the first time we bonded! Sec 1 Dec SC Camp! :O woah, all the fun we had! &lt;em&gt;chop&lt;/em&gt;-ing toilets, sleeping together, playing together, laughing at people's actions/faces/armpit hair &amp; SULKING DURING FINALE NIGHT, SAYING HOW NISA &amp;amp; DOUGLAS ARE BAD EMCESS AND HOW WE CAN DO SOOO MUCH BETTER. i still rmb we were laughing at Shun Yuan's nostrils being one big one small. ---&gt; O o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D :D this relationship is something no one else can understand but you and me. its a kind of alien language, the Sucheng&amp;Colleen alien language. we also share the same type of humour, like how we first laughed at Abel. its an acquired taste, something not many people can appreciate. aye, do you know something? i just realised our names, when put together, is damn nice. its just so appropriate, somewhat perfect even. &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;3sucheng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&amp;amp;Colleen&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; forget about how you despise my choice of partner okay. i never really blamed you, much less got really pissed with you. i was a little frustrated but not angry, definitely. oh, and just a tiny fact for ya, real good friends cannot talk properly on msn. honest! i dont know about other people lah, but for me, its like that. so if you and i cant talk properly online, i like you and we're good friends. (: thats why you and i are BESTIES. cos we never usually talk online, but we can click quite well even after not talking/seeing each other for weeks. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, maybe sometimes i get quite ): when you're too involved with your SO MANY OTHER friends, whether you still rmb me and all the horribly emo thoughts. now i know you do. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i'm thankful to God for letting us be together for so long, sharing same OG mates(just how many besties get to be in the same PAE JC, same OG, &amp; JAE JC?!) I also thank my mom, and you momma for letting us be born just hours apart! then again, how many best friends enjoy this privellege?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bestie, i love you hen duo hen duo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fwah, that's one long one. could've been written into one letter. nvm, save my 25cts. ya, now so expensive alr. used to be 22cts. 3cts more also want. maybe 22 sound abit odd, 25 looks better. &amp;amp; plus, SingPost gets to earn 3cts more from letter-posters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;urh, random rubbish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was fun! had tuition with Hamster-phile! :D i like her ALOT! she's a really funny bunny :D :D :D I think i'll do well for Chem for her. &amp;amp; she brought me the shrek ears Derrick bought me. HAHA. i wished i had her as my sister. i wished i even had a sister. but having a monsterlike, obscenely strict brother isnt that bad either&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;. its not like i can undo having korkor as my brother anyway. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, then I met Derrick to get his PS3 from this indo guy, which i had 42 bucks for. :D i dont know what the hell the game &lt;strong&gt;Resistance: Fall of Man&lt;/strong&gt; is about, but i just wna run my fingers thru the Black Box. yep, thats what im gna call it. The Black Box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;overall, a day well spent and i'm glad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12865607-141145434898593541?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/141145434898593541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=141145434898593541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/141145434898593541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/141145434898593541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/06/quote-of-day-way-to-love-anything-is-to.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-4434848351860605034</id><published>2007-06-01T08:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T10:20:44.454-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TRIP TO CHIANG MAI, THAILAND.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RmBNbugLCZI/AAAAAAAAAZI/5OSSqM71G5Y/s1600-h/FRIEDFOOD2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071138319153957266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RmBNbugLCZI/AAAAAAAAAZI/5OSSqM71G5Y/s320/FRIEDFOOD2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;deep fried chicken heads. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RmBLO-gLCYI/AAAAAAAAAZA/lRaM1_ILhz4/s1600-h/Elephant2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071135901087369602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RmBLO-gLCYI/AAAAAAAAAZA/lRaM1_ILhz4/s320/Elephant2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; trunk to tail, trunk to tail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RmBKjegLCXI/AAAAAAAAAY4/lR8_X01o4zc/s1600-h/POODLE2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071135153763060082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RmBKjegLCXI/AAAAAAAAAY4/lR8_X01o4zc/s320/POODLE2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; poodleeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RmBKFegLCWI/AAAAAAAAAYw/3vCSUW8qmuU/s1600-h/nippledog.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071134638366984546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RmBKFegLCWI/AAAAAAAAAYw/3vCSUW8qmuU/s320/nippledog.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this dog has huge nipples. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RmBJUegLCVI/AAAAAAAAAYo/zsuQeoi2Cb8/s1600-h/KIDS.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071133796553394514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RmBJUegLCVI/AAAAAAAAAYo/zsuQeoi2Cb8/s320/KIDS.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; they sleep on floors in the wet market.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RmBI5egLCUI/AAAAAAAAAYg/kiBYhYLDAEI/s1600-h/girleatingfruit.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071133332696926530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RmBI5egLCUI/AAAAAAAAAYg/kiBYhYLDAEI/s320/girleatingfruit.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/_lu_65dSAhIw/RmBHSugLCTI/AAAAAAAAAYY/N8U3lamkFhQ/s1600-h/BOY.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071131567465367858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RmBHSugLCTI/AAAAAAAAAYY/N8U3lamkFhQ/s320/BOY.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;selling jasmine flowers outside mcd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RmBFRugLCSI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/vNYDSuB6Ogg/s1600-h/DOG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071129351262243106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RmBFRugLCSI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/vNYDSuB6Ogg/s320/DOG.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; -heart melts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RmBESugLCRI/AAAAAAAAAYI/tSUY66ka7AA/s1600-h/GIRL4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071128268930484498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RmBESugLCRI/AAAAAAAAAYI/tSUY66ka7AA/s320/GIRL4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; hello!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RmBDvOgLCQI/AAAAAAAAAYA/PmYTVMEl4I4/s1600-h/Baby.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071127659045128450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RmBDvOgLCQI/AAAAAAAAAYA/PmYTVMEl4I4/s320/Baby.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; just look at those cheeks. &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/12865607-4434848351860605034?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/4434848351860605034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=4434848351860605034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/4434848351860605034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/4434848351860605034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/06/trip-to-chiang-mai-thailand.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_lu_65dSAhIw/RmBNbugLCZI/AAAAAAAAAZI/5OSSqM71G5Y/s72-c/FRIEDFOOD2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-5409053032009054582</id><published>2007-05-28T08:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-28T10:52:49.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; OG 7 ZOO OUTING!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069664329327642866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RlsQ2OgLCPI/AAAAAAAAAX4/r7kwt5vMQTc/s320/siamang2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;meet siamang, abel's best pal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RlsKe-gLCMI/AAAAAAAAAXg/I8RtHePplAs/s1600-h/lotus1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069657332825917634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RlsKe-gLCMI/AAAAAAAAAXg/I8RtHePplAs/s320/lotus1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; just a snapshot of nature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RlsKLegLCLI/AAAAAAAAAXY/l8jCS9DaqvY/s1600-h/whitefacesaki%26friend.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069656997818468530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RlsKLegLCLI/AAAAAAAAAXY/l8jCS9DaqvY/s320/whitefacesaki%26friend.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; white-faced saki monkeys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RlsJNugLCKI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/O5isgumE6OI/s1600-h/parrots.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069655936961546402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RlsJNugLCKI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/O5isgumE6OI/s320/parrots.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; May Your Life Be As Colourful As These Parrots.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RlsGaugLCJI/AAAAAAAAAXI/5HDf0GPx5kM/s1600-h/baboons3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069652861764962450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RlsGaugLCJI/AAAAAAAAAXI/5HDf0GPx5kM/s320/baboons3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Baboons(some in heat have swollen red arses. YUCK!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RlsAd-gLCII/AAAAAAAAAXA/eNNk3vZCn84/s1600-h/WHITETIGER1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069646320529770626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RlsAd-gLCII/AAAAAAAAAXA/eNNk3vZCn84/s320/WHITETIGER1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; HELLO HANDSOME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/Rlr-bugLCGI/AAAAAAAAAWw/V5Y2mXRvky8/s1600-h/timo%26abel.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069644082851809378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/Rlr-bugLCGI/AAAAAAAAAWw/V5Y2mXRvky8/s320/timo%26abel.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Timo &amp; Abel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/Rlr98OgLCFI/AAAAAAAAAWo/9BdjKNRDgFA/s1600-h/faces2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069643541685930066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/Rlr98OgLCFI/AAAAAAAAAWo/9BdjKNRDgFA/s320/faces2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hehe. Huh? &amp; Pfff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/Rlr9fegLCEI/AAAAAAAAAWg/xlpHmLvWHy0/s1600-h/grphoto8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069643047764691010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/Rlr9fegLCEI/AAAAAAAAAWg/xlpHmLvWHy0/s320/grphoto8.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nessa, you're dearly missed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069644529528408178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/Rlr-1ugLCHI/AAAAAAAAAW4/4Z0azm8GGIc/s320/where+huh!.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Huh, where?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/Rlr8qOgLCDI/AAAAAAAAAWY/IzC-kyOLq1c/s1600-h/grphoto1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069642132936656946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/Rlr8qOgLCDI/AAAAAAAAAWY/IzC-kyOLq1c/s320/grphoto1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me, Colleen, LL, Carin, Jane, Timo, Abel, Kane, Grace!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069661413044848850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RlsOMegLCNI/AAAAAAAAAXo/tTZ27kGDqW0/s320/glows1.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Our shorts and Carin's bag glows.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YEAH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;we had loads of fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;TOO &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;tired to write more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;GOTTA &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;go sleep and prepare for tmrw. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;love you guys!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;TAKE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;care when i'm away!&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/12865607-5409053032009054582?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/5409053032009054582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=5409053032009054582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/5409053032009054582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/5409053032009054582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/05/og-7-zoo-outing-meet-siamang-abels-best.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_lu_65dSAhIw/RlsQ2OgLCPI/AAAAAAAAAX4/r7kwt5vMQTc/s72-c/siamang2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-2663245866588749397</id><published>2007-05-27T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-27T12:34:37.922-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YAY,&lt;br /&gt;Derrick bought ps3 and we're gna play Hello Kitty's Adventure World on it! i love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY,&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to the zoo with OGers tmrw! but remedials end at 2.30 and Abel's "SKIP SKIP SKIP" words are swimming in my head. but i most probably wont skip lah. Midyears are coming to PJ, they are just roooound the corrrrner. its PIA OR FAIL policy i've gotten stuck in my head. which is good, cos at least i'm being productive during the holidays, which was something that never happened for the last decade or so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SORRY!&lt;br /&gt;to classmates. for sacrificing S!7 outing for OG outing. its just that i've not been spending time with OG for the last couple of weeks. anyway, you guys are nice people, i know you'll understand!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY,&lt;br /&gt;cos tuition with DehFerNee was fun today. except that mommy shouted and screamed at me for not closing the door, and luring cats in. i could only laugh it off to shut her up cos she'll laugh too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA,&lt;br /&gt;cos mommy is hooked on the GC's brick game.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12865607-2663245866588749397?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/2663245866588749397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=2663245866588749397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/2663245866588749397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/2663245866588749397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/05/yay-derrick-is-gna-buy-xbox-360-and.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-2904957333837152944</id><published>2007-05-26T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-26T09:42:55.649-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>fiona's nick just reminded me. that THE great sale is now on. and huh, fiona, i got send you getwellsoon greeting meh. and haha, how can getwellsoon be in a form of a greeting? oh, that reminds me. i did send you a getwellsoon &lt;em&gt;message&lt;/em&gt;, not greeting. (: and eh, you take care okay. i know how it feels to have ulcers. i get them ALL the time and its frigging painful &amp; irritating. but i dont get throat ulcers, i get mouth ulcers. so actually, im not that sure if i know how you feel. this is insanely ironical.&lt;br /&gt;:/&lt;br /&gt;I CANT BELIEVE WHAT JUST HAPPENED. I JUST DELETED MY ENTIRE ITUNES LIBRARY. THIS IS WHAT HAPPENS BEING ME. BUT THANK GOD FOR ARES. MOST OF MY SONGS ARE THERE SO MY EARS CAN SLEEP WELL TONIGHT. BUT ITS GOOD LAH, MY LIBRARY ISNT SO MESSY ANYMORE.&lt;br /&gt;:?&lt;br /&gt;argh. i just realised og outing and S!7 outing clashes on monday. i hate hate hate hate hate hate hate situations like these. i have to sit down and think about what i should do, the things i have to sacrifice and whether i should just not go for both and stay home to sleep. its mentally strenous, really. the worst part? if i achieve a lose-lose situation, i lose out on having fun.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;eh LL &amp; Jane. sorry i couldnt make it for the islandcreamery/jane's house thing. wasnt feeling too well with all that scolding from mom and plus some funny kind of mood swing engulfed my body, mind and soul. well, it did feel that way.&lt;br /&gt;+.+&lt;br /&gt;but anywaaaaay. today was alright, minus the horrible mood swings in the aftnn. cos there was cousins gathering at the dieus'. mama(our grandma, not my mom) cooked wanton mee. deepfried wanton and honey charsiew rocks shit. joses, fern, heem and me was bridging and then! Flippy(the dog) did 'her stunt'! she took joses arm and did some sex stunt. $%^&amp;amp; I think it was feeling horny or something. its mighty sick but super funny!&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;that probably sums up my boring saturday. well, i foresee tmr as another boring day as well. except maybe chem tuition may be quite interesting with My Hockey-faced Tutor.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;AH! I just remembered i have alot of outings coming up. Class outing/OG outing, have to strike one out. i most probably will go for OG one though. but no, i wont make no empty promises here. Vivo outing with Fern! to spend some quality time my dearest cousin. 4e1 outing to I dno where or when. &amp;amp; my mother owes me an outing to Essential Brews.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12865607-2904957333837152944?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/2904957333837152944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=2904957333837152944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/2904957333837152944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/2904957333837152944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/05/fionas-nick-just-reminded-me.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-8875661393277379031</id><published>2007-05-24T09:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-24T09:48:53.097-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Derrick bought Shrek ears. and we're gna take neoprints with them on! hahaha. 8day's idea and we're gna copy it. ;D Well, nothing interesting happened today. All i could remember was yuan calling me and shouting with that super-pissed off voice she reserve for her brother, "WHERE ARE YOU?" Other than that, i had PW meeting which was anything but interesting. And there's listening compre for chinese tmr, another hour of my youth down the drain. Bah!&lt;br /&gt;Aye, Junkfood tees rock. I like the Rainbows Are Free one, with the pony in the middle. Someone, please get it for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12865607-8875661393277379031?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/8875661393277379031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=8875661393277379031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/8875661393277379031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/8875661393277379031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/05/derrick-bought-shrek-ears.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-8247026649543489952</id><published>2007-05-23T06:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-23T23:51:04.038-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;OH MY $%^&amp;*! PW IS STARTING TO WORK OUT FOR US.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yeah, im really happy. but its only&lt;em&gt; starting&lt;/em&gt; to work out lah. but still, i'm glad, super glad. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;everyone was so sulky everytime we met up to do PW at first. but its improving. we're finally getting things done. and S.A.M is speaking up! through arguments(with Kash and me), though. but still, everyone is willing to put in their efforts to make PW work out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and that makes me feel an abnormally great sense of satisfaction. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm gna go check my email inbox now. me PW mates have given me all sorts of emails. cant wait!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;okay, that was the most current feeling/thought i felt/thought the moment the blogpage opened. so, pardon the randomness. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;shit man! i missed OG outing again. i promise i wont miss the next one again! i REALLY REALLY wna see nessa, janie, LL!, timo, abel &amp;amp; gang. CAN SOMEONE PLEASE TELL ME WHEN'S THE NEXT OG OUTING?! please please please dont let it clash with my ChiangMai trip okay. its from 29th May to 1st June. dont worry, i'll get everyone of you stuff from there. (: &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;[note to Jane: i bought you a striped sock cos the one i borrowed from you the ankle there is on the verge of becoming one GINORMOUS hole. so get it from me okay! if not, i'll forget.] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;oh, and i'm not trying to boast about my trip to ChiangMai okay. my mom found cheap tickets from some cheapo newspaper ad. and we're flying there cia SilkAir. not SQ okay. we're going low-budget la. i love my papa and mama. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;woah. im like talking to derrick's sister, who also happens to be my chem tutor. WOOTS. she rocks shit! rocks rocks rocks. see lah, i cant even blog properly with her talking to me. gee, i hope sunday quickly comes! :D and she's got the coolest name! Daphne. like there's only one vowel lah! usually names have like TONNES of vowels right. but Daphne has only one, and its at the end. but you still can pronounce it, deh-fer-nee. FWAH, LOVE IT! im gna name my kid Daphne. even if its a boy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hmm. today was good stuff! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;S!7 had combined PW meeting. like every group had one round table each. and there was a whole row of round tables of S!7ers having PW meeting. :D :D :D then from school, we walked to Lot1. well, the 190 bus uncle didnt like us and drove away even when we flagged. ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i watched SPIDERMAN 3 already. yay! and NEXT! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;it feels good to have the holidays in the palm of your hands. and well, another 1000 more PJCians. its like we own the first week of the holidays. and time is passing real slow for me. and you know what? im a happy girl. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;oh, suefern!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;sorry okay. didnt have time to talk to you. shit, i feel so damn guilty. ): we &lt;strong&gt;will &lt;/strong&gt;go out! after i come back. 1st june! reserve the whole day for me okay. (: we'll go eat mash potato with sausage okay! i saw the video already... she's such an attention-seeker and at her age?! ew. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;but congrats on getting under the Director's List. i am so proud of you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;LURRRRVE YA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;i think... that's about all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;p.s: hello felicia! i didnt know you read my blog! dont be too afraid of the whatever shit okay. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;p.s: hello serene! yeah, wipe that bu shuang look off your fishball face! you look better! i have more fun with you than you have with me! (((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;p.s: eh ZL, whats 'WERD'? &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/12865607-8247026649543489952?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/8247026649543489952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=8247026649543489952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/8247026649543489952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/8247026649543489952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/05/oh-my-pw-is-starting-to-work-out-for-us.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-409158859106740435</id><published>2007-05-18T06:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-21T08:25:19.625-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/Rk2vgegLCAI/AAAAAAAAAWA/dtH7zlH1gwo/s1600-h/s17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065898128340355074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/Rk2vgegLCAI/AAAAAAAAAWA/dtH7zlH1gwo/s320/s17.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; s17 is lurrrrrve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;anyway. today's like the last day of school for all pjcians(thats like copying acsian right, but i dont really care, i think). sorry lah, but pioneers sounds stupid please.&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;yeah, s17 had quite alot of fun today. actually, we have fun &lt;em&gt;everyday&lt;/em&gt;. exceeeept that we havent exactly blended together(like superglue) yet. its still a very sexist, and childish class we've got there. girls, one row. guys, one row. its always like that during recess and lessons. aiya, but you can never force such things to not happen. &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 align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;still, i think we all love our class somewhere deep inside our coronary arteries! (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i've had it with separations and then regrets. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i'm gna love S17 with all my heart now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;of course, OG7 still fills up most of it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&amp; The Cousin Power keeps it beating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&amp;amp; there's papa, mama, and monster brother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&amp; THERE'S GOD TOO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hey, i think i need more storage space!&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;ah, see lah, going off topic again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;there was chinese today! and we all had some crazy oral presentation thing. first up, me. i stumbled quite alot especially the part when i forgot what MRT was in chinese. -.- ZhaoLiang had to pretend he was in love with PW. ha, i think he got the worst topic. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then there was CT, the BESTESTESTEST one hour the whole week through. we yakked about class jersey, badge, water bottle, shoe. then ZL went,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;"WHY NOT CLASS PANTS?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;woah, i never laughed that hard ever since abel's prank on the bagua thing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and there's gna be CLASS OUTING!!! woots. :D :D :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i think it can be quite irritating when someone keeps bragging abt her class in every single post. im gna stop doing that here alr, dont worry. &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;so, have a good weekend ahead! while i enjoy my early holidayyyy. (cos PJ is hosting Pre-U Sem)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065904454827182114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/Rk21QugLCCI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/2_BXyHeQ8hY/s320/2007_051607s170003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;penguin says byebye! -waves. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12865607-409158859106740435?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/409158859106740435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=409158859106740435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/409158859106740435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/409158859106740435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/05/s17-is-lurrrrrve.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_lu_65dSAhIw/Rk2vgegLCAI/AAAAAAAAAWA/dtH7zlH1gwo/s72-c/s17.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-4201015242126778064</id><published>2007-05-17T09:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-17T10:17:11.842-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>and so i'm stuck with this horrible horrible GP essay on how critical the role of family is today that i have to finish by tonight. i have &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;pw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; meeting tmrw, you see. and that clashes with aiya, alot of my other appointments or if not, sucks out the time i can use to do my essay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PW, MORE THAN ANYTHING ELSE IN THIS ENTIRE GALAXY, DESERVES NONE OF MY PRECIOUS TIME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go away, pooject work. you stink, real badly.&lt;br /&gt;just get the hell out of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;die, i'm still stuck you know. its like there's this mental block in your head. because pw squeezed out every bit of inspiration i ever had. but thanks to Phoebe, we've got RJ's GP Bulletin. ah, copy and paste is the way to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even copying takes time, and i havent got much left. we'll talk again soon yeah?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12865607-4201015242126778064?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/4201015242126778064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=4201015242126778064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/4201015242126778064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/4201015242126778064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/05/and-so-im-stuck-with-this-horrible.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-5555891989654621106</id><published>2007-05-16T09:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T09:19:27.652-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;can someone tell me what egg nog is?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12865607-5555891989654621106?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/5555891989654621106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=5555891989654621106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/5555891989654621106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/5555891989654621106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/05/can-someone-tell-me-what-egg-nog-is.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-1500153880345896454</id><published>2007-05-13T04:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T05:19:59.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>did anyone cry reading abel's post on his mother? i know this sounds weird, but i did. i dno how and why, they just came rolling down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess it related to me somehow. not my mom, though. i dont think i take her for granted at all. cos i do say thanks/kam xia when she cooks, washes my clothes and does the dishes. and i always ask if she loves me, she gets irritated. she's not like The Best Mom you see on those mother's day mugs, really. she nags at all things possible, scream at me, laughs like she'll never see tmrw while watching tv. but i love her all the same.&lt;br /&gt;its my dad i take most granted for. i rarely, sometimes even never get to see him. out of sight, out of mind. he isnt exactly out of my mind, but sometimes i think i'm out of his. i always want to spend more time with him, but as LL always say, shit happens. its really damn sad how i dont know him at all. he told me he wanted to teach me how to play chess. but i'm always going 'probably another time', or 'later la'. but it suddenly struck me. what if there's no more next time? and my bro always say, "you only got one papa, you know..." yes, one and only one. there's never ever gonna be another replacement.&lt;br /&gt;i am so going down to Popular to get myself a chess set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Mother's Day to all mothers.&lt;br /&gt;I Love You, Papaaaaaaaaaa.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12865607-1500153880345896454?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/1500153880345896454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=1500153880345896454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/1500153880345896454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/1500153880345896454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/05/did-anyone-cry-reading-abels-post-on.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-7991223255882091736</id><published>2007-05-11T08:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-11T09:07:11.555-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063327657278096866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RkSNrXl4xeI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/htb9PlxL4GU/s320/RABBITS..jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063328971538089506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RkSO33l4xiI/AAAAAAAAAUw/jxl-HOI7y6A/s320/2007_0220vivo0005.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063328408897373714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RkSOXHl4xhI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mLa_hQwudVg/s320/2007_0505councillors060005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063327936450971138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RkSN7nl4xgI/AAAAAAAAAUg/KgX3dfe9kjQ/s320/pictures+135.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063327807601952242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RkSN0Hl4xfI/AAAAAAAAAUY/SKllATFco3o/s320/pictures+048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063327425349862866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RkSNd3l4xdI/AAAAAAAAAUI/rRmJiShNYPE/s320/SC-CY..jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yes, yes, feast your eyes on pork burger and pork burger's bestie(pork fries).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haha. i think its super random to suddenly post SO MANY of our photos tdy. maybe cos i saw the HEART beside my bloglink in get-fatty's blog. ah, so very weird of me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ah, nothing interesting happened tdy. wait, let me think ya? hmm. nope! nothing special. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but i'm happy today. okay, i change my mind. i dont think im happy today cos of all that muscle aches and cramps and this exhausting feeling that wont go away. i think i'm gna drink gold roast 3-in-1 koffee and stay up late to mug. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;oh, but i do rmb something funny ZL said during Chem lesson.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mr Chan&lt;/strong&gt;: so class, what kind of force is this?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ZL&lt;/strong&gt;: evil forces... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ah, he's one big funny bear bear!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oh, how very contradictory&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12865607-7991223255882091736?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/7991223255882091736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=7991223255882091736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/7991223255882091736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/7991223255882091736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/05/yes-yes-feast-your-eyes-on-pork-burger.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_lu_65dSAhIw/RkSNrXl4xeI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/htb9PlxL4GU/s72-c/RABBITS..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-6636048633909259454</id><published>2007-05-10T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T09:16:50.769-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RkM-G3l4xaI/AAAAAAAAATw/u6LrnZsZxVc/s1600-h/SHOU+FU+LU..jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062958693817566626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RkM-G3l4xaI/AAAAAAAAATw/u6LrnZsZxVc/s320/SHOU+FU+LU..jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; remember FULUSHOU? and the letters we sent to E-V-E-R-Y one, but noone really cared except us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RkM93Xl4xZI/AAAAAAAAATo/fkT6RlxNbig/s1600-h/DSC01165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062958427529594258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RkM93Xl4xZI/AAAAAAAAATo/fkT6RlxNbig/s320/DSC01165.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; camwhoring rocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RkM9nXl4xYI/AAAAAAAAATg/Zt_cvFPewbA/s1600-h/DSC01196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062958152651687298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RkM9nXl4xYI/AAAAAAAAATg/Zt_cvFPewbA/s320/DSC01196.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; sorry colleen, i blocked you with my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RkM9Lnl4xXI/AAAAAAAAATY/X37IHX8jhbA/s1600-h/DSC01190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062957675910317426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RkM9Lnl4xXI/AAAAAAAAATY/X37IHX8jhbA/s320/DSC01190.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; fiona! say sorry to siewhui for blocking her!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062961227848271282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RkNAaXl4xbI/AAAAAAAAAT4/r_1-MPKRdOk/s320/CIMG1332.JPG" border="0" /&gt;random photo 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062962769741530562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RkNB0Hl4xcI/AAAAAAAAAUA/usIQjPttqwU/s320/CIMG1330.JPG" border="0" /&gt;random photo 2. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RkM83Xl4xWI/AAAAAAAAATQ/k6-QVk73PUI/s1600-h/CIMG1333(1).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062957328017966434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RkM83Xl4xWI/AAAAAAAAATQ/k6-QVk73PUI/s320/CIMG1333(1).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; weeeee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RkM8GXl4xVI/AAAAAAAAATI/w_u9DDknQng/s1600-h/DSC01167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062956486204376402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RkM8GXl4xVI/AAAAAAAAATI/w_u9DDknQng/s320/DSC01167.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;GRSS STUDENT COUNCIL 03-06 (GIRLS)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, memories, memories, memories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;memories that i would keep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;memories i could never discard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;memories hidden so quietly in one corner of my brain.&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/12865607-6636048633909259454?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/6636048633909259454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=6636048633909259454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/6636048633909259454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/6636048633909259454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/05/remember-fulushou-and-letters-we-sent.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_lu_65dSAhIw/RkM-G3l4xaI/AAAAAAAAATw/u6LrnZsZxVc/s72-c/SHOU+FU+LU..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-3591556369120044446</id><published>2007-05-10T06:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T08:29:53.571-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am damn sad cos blogger is screwed up, and i cant upload a random photo i like alot. BLAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think its cos i have this combined blog with 07s17. ZL is so super efficient la. we have like this voting system for class chalet in june &amp; blogskin. we have an announcement board i dont really like alot cos all that homework and due payments (for tys, files, etc.)turns me off. like abel said, a big ball shrinker. just as a metaphor, not literally applicable(to me) okay! ah, i HEART my class quite alot now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was alright but i was feeling high at the end of the day during GP. i dno why, i just feel happy when i see Phoebe. she's hilarious in the most non-humourous way. or maybe cos i sensed the best PE lesson in weeks. yeah, it was tremendous! (:&lt;br /&gt;actually, it was the bball match after PE that was fun. OWENS vs PE. as in the people OWENS house tee and the people in PE tee. DeJin, ChunWee, Richard and JunHao practically owned the whole game. hardcore bballers man but not Ah Bengs okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;((: 07S17 has very nice guys and funny girls. ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's a random fact:&lt;br /&gt;i'm eating an apple now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats to prepare you for my rants on X.&lt;br /&gt;hey X, you never knew this but i've been a hypocrite all these while. i mean, ever since, i saw the other side of you more clearly. and i'm not gna ever tell you i dont like this part of you cos i will never bring myself to do it. i still love you, but maybe not that much anymore. the status given to us, the title we hold is nothing but a name. yes, you have an exceptionally unique personality but that is really no excuse. _______ should stay as _______ and we should act like _______. i cant pinpoint what's gone wrong in this relationship but i know i feel quite differently about you now. i dont know about you though, cos you just wont open up to me at all. very unlike what _______ should be doing. and oh, all the things you say... just hurts quite a little. its not just one or two things you said or do, but how you view me on the whole. but, i'm just gna be this really evil hypocrite and keep this to myself. cos as much as i want to tell you the whole truth, i realise i dont know how to. all of a sudden, you feel like a stranger to my heart. or are you one already?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all that emo shit i've been trying to get off my chest. but it still lingers within. its a terrible feeling, esp towards X, someone so so dear. i hope i'm just PMS-ing as i write all this stuff. *cross fingers really tightly*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12865607-3591556369120044446?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/3591556369120044446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=3591556369120044446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/3591556369120044446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/3591556369120044446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/05/hello-testing.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-6718260320629265662</id><published>2007-05-05T20:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-05T22:05:33.071-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yesterday was fun, fun, fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had CWO in the morning. watered the plants with this gabriel guy. timo, he's your friend! you know him!? he went for your DXO gig. we taiteeed, speeded. i think i find it easy to communicate with guys from bt view. look at zhaoliang, BAE, and timo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went down to greeeeeenridge!&lt;br /&gt;while walking down below the lrt tracks, i realise how much i miss going to school. okay, maybe not going cos mother fetches me to school. but i do miss going back home from school! aiya, that stretch of road la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061292594399069474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/Rj1SzHl4xSI/AAAAAAAAASk/2FTKKRGU54Y/s320/2007_0505councillors060001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/Rj1S_3l4xTI/AAAAAAAAASs/CmdafIPW2lw/s1600-h/2007_0505councillors060004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061292813442401586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/Rj1S_3l4xTI/AAAAAAAAASs/CmdafIPW2lw/s320/2007_0505councillors060004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061293354608280898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/Rj1TfXl4xUI/AAAAAAAAATA/X0fkEiRs01Q/s320/2007_0505councillors060012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;it was nice catching up with each other after so long. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and then the lim's came over! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;we ate ice cream and watched Dynamic Korea on CNA. had a great laugh over this korean uncle who can differentiate watermelons from his village from others. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;heem&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;em&gt;woah, so much water!(when the uncle smashed the watermelon)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yuan&amp;me&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;em&gt;WHY DO YOU THINK ITS CALLED WATERMELON!?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yuan&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;em&gt;ya, and honeydew got honey...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then it was time to go MAMA's house, my favouritest time in 7 days, the reason how i lived through the 1st 5 days. we had good food, as usual... watched James &amp;amp; the Giant Peach. the spider is so Tim Burton, and it &lt;em&gt;is&lt;/em&gt; Tim Burton. Zenith(K2 cousin) told us we can pick either a rock or seashell from her collection. she's such an adorable brat. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;nah, still didnt get to talk shit with fern. you take care okay! it was so painful to see you so sleepy. just when i thought pooject work was sucking only my life... pooject work is smelly. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;time just flies by when you dont notice, when you're having so much fun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;screw you, time. screw you so bad.&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;em&gt;there's just really nothing much to say&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12865607-6718260320629265662?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/6718260320629265662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=6718260320629265662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/6718260320629265662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/6718260320629265662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/05/yesterday-was-fun-fun-fun-had-cwo-in.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_lu_65dSAhIw/Rj1SzHl4xSI/AAAAAAAAASk/2FTKKRGU54Y/s72-c/2007_0505councillors060001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-1140880574336302601</id><published>2007-05-04T07:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-04T09:32:44.711-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RjtEn3l4xPI/AAAAAAAAASE/t_74d9tfXdw/s1600-h/2007_0407a04chalet0011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060714058009330930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RjtEn3l4xPI/AAAAAAAAASE/t_74d9tfXdw/s320/2007_0407a04chalet0011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; haha. hello friends! say hi to this random hibiscus i took very very long ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, and by the way, i finally got back my camera from dad.&lt;br /&gt;and i found pictures of yiyi stella's(5th auntie of 6 aunties) bag bazaar.&lt;br /&gt;she makes real pretty bags! see them for yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RjtBmnl4xMI/AAAAAAAAARs/1I_73jRkHG0/s1600-h/2007_0407a04chalet0010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060710737999611074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RjtBmnl4xMI/AAAAAAAAARs/1I_73jRkHG0/s320/2007_0407a04chalet0010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; it was held on easter, thus the eggs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060711579813201106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RjtCXnl4xNI/AAAAAAAAAR0/VIwz5dIQpq0/s320/2007_0407a04chalet0002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060712975677572322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RjtDo3l4xOI/AAAAAAAAAR8/sm0BEpMB55g/s320/2007_0407a04chalet0009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;(: i know, not your type, but they are eyecandies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then me and meg went to get icecream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060708646350537890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/Rjs_s3l4xKI/AAAAAAAAARc/4ifUappeCtQ/s320/2007_0407a04chalet0007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;peppermint and dark chocolate i think.&lt;br /&gt;with rainbow toppings! we like...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060709118796940466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RjtAIXl4xLI/AAAAAAAAARk/QuUxrkp4Ct4/s320/2007_0407a04chalet0008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;she is mighty tiny and skinny for a pri  4 kid.&lt;br /&gt;or is she pri 5?! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she's so tiny, i keep thinking she's only pri 2/3.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12865607-1140880574336302601?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/1140880574336302601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=1140880574336302601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/1140880574336302601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/1140880574336302601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/05/haha.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_lu_65dSAhIw/RjtEn3l4xPI/AAAAAAAAASE/t_74d9tfXdw/s72-c/2007_0407a04chalet0011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-9069998254277152617</id><published>2007-05-03T07:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-03T09:55:52.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>for someone anonymous, i shall blog more often!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the pw workload's been disgustingly horrendous. and whenever im online, i ALWAYS sidetrack. who doesnt right? deadline for GPP's first draft is like tmrw. and i have done no shit. shitty work just dont deserve to have shit done on it, and i swear by that. like, what the f*** is Literature Review? there's just too much to analyse and think and write about, i really yearn for a space in poly. everyone's either not online, not replying my msgs, or both. i think i'll give pw a pass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;): i always get so down during PW class, i feel like crying and then dying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright, enough of emo and unhappy thoughts. i'm a happy child, really! minusing pw, its been a nice thursday, surprisingly. cos PE was cancelled. that's gotta be the best piece of news i've heard all day. and all of a sudden, zhaoliang high-fived me and said," high five, no PE!" in class. AH, HE'S SO CUTE I TELL YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rugby match on wednesday was alriiiight. just that i jumped&amp;screamed like mad when i saw jesse and sirhan on the bus while on the way out to meet nessa and jane. SA didnt play so well, even though they won. i think that's what made &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;JESSE 13 YELLOW BOOTS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; shout at his fellow ruggers across the field. and one indian guy from PJ was bleeding from his head/eye pretty badly. gee, is there ever a friendly rugby match?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too bad i missed abel, timo and timo's dog friend, chester. too bad i missed abel posing for those funny photos. shit, and i just missed the chance to talk to fern. next time in mama's house, remind me to talk cock with each other okay? i miss you lorryloads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i just wish for more time to catch up with each other before everyone reallt start having their own lives. like going to Australia(i bet there's a small Singapore in there now. come on, of so many people you know of migrating, who &lt;em&gt;doesnt&lt;/em&gt; go Australia?), NS, UNIs(again, in Australia!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bah, it just struck 12 and i'm still stuck on this light-emitting box of machinery. i feel like whipping up something cool now, like&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; strawberry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;hotcakes with &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;blueberry&lt;/span&gt; sauce. i've got the recipe! havent tried it, though. but the name looks yummy enough! :D :D :D i love berries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yay! Janie changed her blogskin, and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; motivated her to do so! i'm always super happy when people mention my name in their blog. its like i mean something, however insignificant,&lt;br /&gt;to them in their lives. and Nessa mentioned me on her blog too! i always feel special around her. (((: i love her so so much. so much. i especially went down BPP to get oyster mee sua cos i've been having a ginormous craving for it after the one mouthful Nessa offered me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fwah, this has got to be one of my longest posts in quite awhile huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah, my mind aches of stress. but i somehow feel i should be feeling more stressed up than this. but anyway, its good that school holidays are round the corner! (: a good long school-less holiday is much longed for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey you!&lt;br /&gt;i LESS THAN THREE you, with or without the itch, with or without peanut in your throat. :D you make things okay when you're nice. :D :D :D thanks for being there, even if its by chance. actually, you're appear so often either by accident or unintentionally, its irritating. but still, i&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; HEART&lt;/span&gt; ya like alot. 3 years doesnt seem at all long spending it with you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12865607-9069998254277152617?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/9069998254277152617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=9069998254277152617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/9069998254277152617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/9069998254277152617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/05/for-someone-anonymous-i-shall-blog-more.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-9099011582126791968</id><published>2007-04-29T08:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-29T09:09:22.665-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>why do two weekend-days come and go so much faster than two days weekdays?&lt;br /&gt;anyway, the weekends are over. actually, for me, by the time its 6pm in the evening, the monday blues are already setting in.&lt;br /&gt;it's been a pathetic weekend and week all in all. i've been pretty depressed and angry with my pw mates. i think i've got the worst combi of people anyone in the whole class can get. the only good thing is... nothing. i know you must think im exaggerating or making things sound even worse than it actually is. but it really is that horrible. SS is the world's top antisocial freak(and the main problem, i feel), and R&amp;K cant stop chatting among themselves although they can be quite productive but only after ALOT of persuasion. YY is a sweet little girl except she doesnt have much ideas, but she's nice la of course.&lt;br /&gt;i think they are nice individually but we just cant seem to work things out as a group.&lt;br /&gt;i hope things get better with time. i reeaaalllyy hope it does.&lt;br /&gt;oh, and did you read the papers tdy? to hell with porn addicts! argh. to hell with edmw and all who surfs it. &gt; :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am &lt;a href="mailto:angrygirl@angrymail.com"&gt;angrygirl@angrymail.com&lt;/a&gt; tdy. (inspired by sarah ho, my long lost primary sch mate)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12865607-9099011582126791968?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/9099011582126791968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=9099011582126791968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/9099011582126791968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/9099011582126791968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/04/why-do-two-weekend-days-come-and-go-so.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-3246596981486975823</id><published>2007-04-25T06:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-25T06:34:52.024-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today's a horrible horrible horrible day.&lt;br /&gt;i am like late for the 4th time in less than 2 months.&lt;br /&gt;almost got scolded by the damn dm. but the principal was with him, so he couldnt come to me.&lt;br /&gt;physics lecture was a bore.&lt;br /&gt;pe lessons tdy was one of the most horrible ones. like running wasnt bad enough, hiap had us sprinting 2 x 800m. they really should just let me die. &amp; me and hilda got scolded for not shuttle-running with the rest of the class. he didnt understand that there was no space. thats probably how he ended up becoming a pe teacher. the class got extra jumpingjacks because of us. ugh.&lt;br /&gt;during prac, i scratched myself with the pipette tip, wet my foolscap, and couldnt solve for number of moles in X.&lt;br /&gt;i was feeling darn unlucky, careless and dumb.&lt;br /&gt;and i just couldnt find the cca teacher for media club, there's no more vacancies in interact club.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;)':&lt;br /&gt;like reaalllyyy )'':&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12865607-3246596981486975823?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/3246596981486975823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=3246596981486975823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/3246596981486975823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/3246596981486975823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/04/todays-horrible-horrible-horrible-day.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-4246639316255793301</id><published>2007-04-22T08:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-22T08:50:28.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello(:&lt;br /&gt;sucheng says hi!&lt;br /&gt;say hi back!&lt;br /&gt;come on, be nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;imma bored girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is pretty nonsensical.&lt;br /&gt;and speaking of nonsense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suefern says she loves nonsense.&lt;br /&gt;suefern loves sucheng more!&lt;br /&gt;but sucheng doesnt love suefern.&lt;br /&gt;suefern cries.&lt;br /&gt;sucheng pats suefern.&lt;br /&gt;suefern now loves nonsense more.&lt;br /&gt;sucheng says sorry.&lt;br /&gt;suefern loves sucheng more again.&lt;br /&gt;nonsense is jealous.&lt;br /&gt;suefern and sucheng kicks nonsense away.&lt;br /&gt;sucheng and suefern loves each other.&lt;br /&gt;the SUs rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think it should be like that. is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hell, i love my cousin anyway.&lt;br /&gt;:D:D:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it's been so long, it's almost gone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12865607-4246639316255793301?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/4246639316255793301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=4246639316255793301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/4246639316255793301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/4246639316255793301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/04/hello-sucheng-says-hi-say-hi-back-come.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-5833948496486920061</id><published>2007-04-21T09:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-21T09:49:02.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RipAQTFooXI/AAAAAAAAARU/6zsp64yST_w/s1600-h/DSCF0061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055924180422795634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lu_65dSAhIw/RipAQTFooXI/AAAAAAAAARU/6zsp64yST_w/s320/DSCF0061.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;S17&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12865607-5833948496486920061?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/5833948496486920061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=5833948496486920061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/5833948496486920061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/5833948496486920061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/04/s17.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_lu_65dSAhIw/RipAQTFooXI/AAAAAAAAARU/6zsp64yST_w/s72-c/DSCF0061.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12865607.post-1416649098156070185</id><published>2007-04-20T07:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-20T09:37:37.434-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i just realised how much i missed 4e1. its quite alot, i think.&lt;br /&gt;like all the crappy teachers we got, and the really good ones too. actually, we only really had one good teacher, Ugene! we should start a school-themed drama, Everyone Loves Ugene.&lt;br /&gt;and all the workload we got, the most in the whole school.&lt;br /&gt;and the cool cliques 4e1 has! we have the Sarah gang, the Samantha gang, the Shaun gang, the Loner(HongYi), the Cheena Basketballers, the China Duo(WenZheng &amp; ShiHao), the Muggers and i think thats about it. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i think i miss Fiona and Nisa the most. like THE MOST. i think the time you spend with your friends are proportionally related to how much you'll miss them when you leave school. oh, how we square square us three!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it sucks to have only memories to look back on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school was alright lar. it was an alright thursday and an alright friday. this week was a hectic test week la. and PE was horrendous, as usual, right zhaoliang? lessons were nothing but a bore, teachers' voices a pain in the ears, homework a pain in the ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and did i tell you LiBoon has a fetish for rulers!??!?!?! check out this conversation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ms Phoebe&lt;/span&gt;: LiBoon, why do you have so many rulers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;LiBoon&lt;/span&gt;: i just happen to collect them, BLAH BLAH...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Joshua&lt;/span&gt;: he uses it to measure things la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Someone&lt;/span&gt;: what thing?&lt;br /&gt;its funny if you get the joke. and you should la, even if you have a super clean mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S17 has funny guys and scandalous couples! =O&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12865607-1416649098156070185?l=iama-genius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/feeds/1416649098156070185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12865607&amp;postID=1416649098156070185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/1416649098156070185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12865607/posts/default/1416649098156070185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iama-genius.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-just-realised-how-much-i-missed-4e1.html' title=''/><author><name>you really dont have to know my name.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174168103201134105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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>
