<?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-3379815763994652012</id><updated>2011-11-07T21:41:26.956+08:00</updated><category term='1d'/><category term='korea'/><category term='CHOCOLATES'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='MYE'/><category term='exams'/><category term='personal thoughts'/><category term='ubin trip'/><category term='k9'/><category term='MBT'/><category term='merry christmas'/><category term='rants'/><category term='OUTING'/><category term='♥'/><category term='school'/><category term='poomsae'/><category term='goodbyes'/><category term='dreams'/><category term='Christ'/><category term='mjc'/><category term='food'/><category term='cny'/><category term='family'/><category term='4e'/><category term='emo'/><category term='FUN STUFF'/><category term='guitar'/><category term='tkd'/><category term='korean'/><category term='friends'/><title type='text'>annyeong</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>196</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-4309152305592316025</id><published>2009-10-12T20:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T20:38:27.811+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Shifted to onsugar because I think it's fun ((((:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-4309152305592316025?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/4309152305592316025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=4309152305592316025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/4309152305592316025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/4309152305592316025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/10/shifted-to-onsugar-because-i-think-its.html' title=''/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-7917228138162025883</id><published>2009-10-09T22:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T22:15:42.475+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Contrary to what Nike says, don't do it. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my GP tutor. She's funny although GP is boring.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-7917228138162025883?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/7917228138162025883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=7917228138162025883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/7917228138162025883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/7917228138162025883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/10/contrary-to-what-nike-says-dont-do-it.html' title=''/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-1956326943371338010</id><published>2009-10-06T00:42:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T00:57:39.003+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>Dedicated to You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY MY SNAILYYYY SYAZANA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/Ssoi-8pcPPI/AAAAAAAAAcM/Sgrg3gtz2Y8/s1600-h/DSCN1574.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/Ssoi-8pcPPI/AAAAAAAAAcM/Sgrg3gtz2Y8/s400/DSCN1574.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389158368929398002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I realise I don't have any photos of you and me together which is sad, very. And that's because you refuseee to go out with me. LOL wishing you a happy birthday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/Ssoi-diSy2I/AAAAAAAAAcE/EUGCXttxHCM/s1600-h/DSCN1483.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/Ssoi-diSy2I/AAAAAAAAAcE/EUGCXttxHCM/s400/DSCN1483.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389158360577919842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hopefully 18years of life will make you a more reactive person. So that in the future, you will laugh at people's jokes at the same rate as a normal person! and not one beat slower. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;And one day, you may just take kukupanee's place and be second.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/Ssoi9oLMrdI/AAAAAAAAAb8/2gntbCBQCiY/s1600-h/Syaz.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/Ssoi9oLMrdI/AAAAAAAAAb8/2gntbCBQCiY/s400/Syaz.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389158346253970898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Most neutral person I've ever known. Even when sunshine talked about rude and tactless stuff you never seem to flare up. (maybe because its sunshine huh?) You seem to get along well with everyone, esp sunshine and that's probably the main reason why we teased you sooooo much with him. We still love you huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/Ssoi9BLItqI/AAAAAAAAAb0/A27guN7VViA/s1600-h/DSCN1554.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/Ssoi9BLItqI/AAAAAAAAAb0/A27guN7VViA/s400/DSCN1554.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389158335784728226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Best of friends, always. Provided you will go out more often ((: I will always love you no matter how slowwwwwww you are and how retarded you can be that make me feel like slapping you. Thank you for being the middle person that makes things less awkward! HAHAH NEUTRALLLL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-1956326943371338010?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/1956326943371338010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=1956326943371338010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/1956326943371338010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/1956326943371338010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/10/dedicated-to-you.html' title='Dedicated to You'/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/Ssoi-8pcPPI/AAAAAAAAAcM/Sgrg3gtz2Y8/s72-c/DSCN1574.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-3913593542182359023</id><published>2009-10-06T00:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T00:42:03.511+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Truth</title><content type='html'>oh yay how we love bitches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess its this time of the journey where we see the true selves of some people. hypocritical. what happened to cheering each other one and supporting one another. LOL its a no wonder i didn't know what to say when i went for the interview. The teachers asked me, 'As a CG chairperson, what do you think you have done differently that you deserve the 'Most Outstanding CG Leader Award' *long pause* totally nothing in mind at all. nothing. HAHA don't even know how i got nominated in the first place.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-3913593542182359023?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/3913593542182359023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=3913593542182359023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/3913593542182359023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/3913593542182359023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/10/truth.html' title='Truth'/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-2818421096642989452</id><published>2009-10-02T20:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T20:37:55.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What can happen within 38 days?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-2818421096642989452?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/2818421096642989452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=2818421096642989452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/2818421096642989452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/2818421096642989452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/10/what-can-happen-within-38-days.html' title=''/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-8488110226539982612</id><published>2009-09-30T20:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T20:17:06.365+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Where has the cheerful girl gone to?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-8488110226539982612?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/8488110226539982612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=8488110226539982612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/8488110226539982612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/8488110226539982612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/09/where-has-cheerful-girl-gone-to.html' title=''/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-6315052544309385190</id><published>2009-09-30T00:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T00:22:18.102+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAHA RETARDED 2 GUYS TALKING TO ME AT THE SAME TIME. quite fun. got to know alot of things that we never talked about before. But since now everyone's friends i suppose we can talk normally about how horrid he was and blah. hahaha cute please. like so interesting. maybe some things were misunderstood at that time but now everything's cleared up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interesting night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i love weddings.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-6315052544309385190?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/6315052544309385190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=6315052544309385190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/6315052544309385190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/6315052544309385190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/09/haha-retarded-2-guys-talking-to-me-at.html' title=''/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-6175071235366665142</id><published>2009-09-28T22:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T22:15:51.224+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Best friend's talking to me again ((((: happyhappy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-6175071235366665142?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/6175071235366665142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=6175071235366665142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/6175071235366665142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/6175071235366665142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/09/best-friends-talking-to-me-again.html' title=''/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-4849645138538976379</id><published>2009-09-28T22:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T22:12:57.457+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ugly truth wasn't that good afterall. LOL its not the kind of movie that i don't mind watching a second time. Fame was better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turns out only 10 people came. Better than nothing though. Looks like it would only be these few that would come for any outing that (if any) somebody organises. Quite pathetic.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-4849645138538976379?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/4849645138538976379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=4849645138538976379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/4849645138538976379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/4849645138538976379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/09/ugly-truth-wasnt-that-good-afterall.html' title=''/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-1105574771020619525</id><published>2009-09-28T15:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T15:34:40.952+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay supanee can start to outcast me already lol the interview so scary.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-1105574771020619525?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/1105574771020619525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=1105574771020619525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/1105574771020619525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/1105574771020619525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/09/okay-supanee-can-start-to-outcast-me.html' title=''/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-4449044969726352186</id><published>2009-09-28T12:34:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T13:08:54.806+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='k9'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tkd'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mjc'/><title type='text'>update!</title><content type='html'>Caught Fame with sihan and chekkai last saturday before heading down to training. Fame was awesome. I especially loved Alice when she danced. dancers are nice (: oh well shall not be a spoiler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Training was okay. Winnie fell sick so we weren't fated to see each other )): Quite a lot didn't come so no surprise. Pattern training and some kicking that's all. But the feeling was great because I haven't been training for about a month or more. Next week's their grading. Might decide to go down to support them like always. After all its only a morning. Peter asked me to join the others for the sign language course. Tentatively its in January. Hopefully no changes because if its in November then i won't be able to make it  ): Luckily they didn't learn in June or September because if that was the case then I cannot learn together with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School officially starts tmr (yes tmr) and its a full day already. With tutorials and lectures. Oh well. Last stretch already! A's starts in 42 days! So much to do, so little time to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End of November till the first week of December is packed. 30 nov is last day of paper (yay) then the following day will be going to Penang with family. come back rest for 3 days then have to take SAT exam. Then 2 days later would be prom. Seriously worried not enough time to go shopping for prom. Promised abu that we would go shopping together but she might have to get her dress first then accompany me to get mine! lol okay think too far ahead already. Should worry about A's first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interview's in less than 2 hours' time. Initially felt that its quite retarded and I wouldn't care if i get the award or not. But then kukupanee stressed me and asked me to honour our class. So I have to do my best if not kukupanee will outcast me like some guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Class's (pathetic) outing is later tonight. Just a movie outing. BUT ITS STILL SUPER DUPER HARD TO ORGANISE. Seriously know. If not because of yanhao, i wouldn't even organise it. If I wanted to organise I would have organise one last year already. But seen through my class, would rather organise a group outing of the few of us. Guaranteed more fun and easier to meet up. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to watch The Ugly Truth ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay i guess after this post the blog's going back to its dead status. lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-4449044969726352186?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/4449044969726352186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=4449044969726352186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/4449044969726352186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/4449044969726352186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/09/update.html' title='update!'/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-79523040160227741</id><published>2009-09-24T22:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T22:25:44.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh yay. Last paper tmr. hahahha i wannnnnnnn to go out )): must survive.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-79523040160227741?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/79523040160227741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=79523040160227741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/79523040160227741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/79523040160227741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/09/oh-yay.html' 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title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=1165851916975843694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/1165851916975843694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/1165851916975843694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/09/happy-birthday-tay-tay-tay-shao-jie.html' title=''/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-7399669465070829637</id><published>2009-09-14T21:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T21:43:21.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>MJC Chemistry Department is a murderer&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-7399669465070829637?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/7399669465070829637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=7399669465070829637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/7399669465070829637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/7399669465070829637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/09/mjc-chemistry-department-is-murderer.html' title=''/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-5624715160954289887</id><published>2009-09-11T00:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T00:37:13.429+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Time is something that we need most, but use worst.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-5624715160954289887?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/5624715160954289887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=5624715160954289887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/5624715160954289887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/5624715160954289887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/09/time-is-something-that-we-need-most-but.html' title=''/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-4448782603158316554</id><published>2009-09-10T13:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T13:16:00.388+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>how can mummy not believe that i wanna give tuition?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-4448782603158316554?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/4448782603158316554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=4448782603158316554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/4448782603158316554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/4448782603158316554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/09/how-can-mummy-not-believe-that-i-wanna.html' title=''/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-1624109366017831060</id><published>2009-09-07T20:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T20:42:50.509+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh well. GP is over. 7 days more to prelims. 63 days more to A's.  AND 84 MORE DAYS TO MY LAST PAPER. i guess that's the only thing i'm looking forward to. Even though I'll be missing s202 and other nonsense stuff that we do everyday in school. like the rest of the meridians.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hang on there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-1624109366017831060?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/1624109366017831060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=1624109366017831060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/1624109366017831060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/1624109366017831060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/09/oh-well.html' title=''/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-1527546280132452493</id><published>2009-08-30T19:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T19:42:58.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'>notice</title><content type='html'>okay hello world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;previously i closed the blog because i don't intend to blog anymore and blogging will most probably result in lousy GP grades so initial intention was to blog after A's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but people asked why they cannot view my blog so yeah. i think i should just leave it open together with this post to tell people that i wouldn't be blogging until 30nov (or before that (((: )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school sucks. grades sucks.&lt;br /&gt;study break now. got to study like i've never seen books before and i extremely love it very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay bye ((: and i miss you very much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-1527546280132452493?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/1527546280132452493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=1527546280132452493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/1527546280132452493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/1527546280132452493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/08/okay-hello-world.html' title='notice'/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-7085108192918807612</id><published>2009-07-27T23:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T23:47:06.633+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='k9'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tkd'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mjc'/><title type='text'>Today Is A Happy Day</title><content type='html'>Happy birthday to myself.&lt;br /&gt;Lazy to actually elaborate on details and stuff that's why i haven't been blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hate the rain.&lt;br /&gt;love the cake.&lt;br /&gt;hate the fats.&lt;br /&gt;love the process.&lt;br /&gt;hate the reject.&lt;br /&gt;love the company.&lt;br /&gt;hate the school.&lt;br /&gt;love the friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birthdays are fun. I feel the love from so many people I think its so cute. Sorry K9 because they wanted to "surprise" me by coming over to my house and celebrate. But was going out and they had insider information already that I won't be home. I have a big big feeling the insider's abu. Silly Sihan sent me the message that she wanted to send to the others to tell them that I won't be at home. So I know of the surprise before they could decide on it! hahaha so silly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talked to Meiyi after such such such a long time I miss that woman so much. hahhaa. finally she realise certain things. I want to sit down after school and bitch together with her about people we don't like and about new things we realise! and about people that hate both of us and we hate back! hahhaa. so funny times. miss those.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-7085108192918807612?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/7085108192918807612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=7085108192918807612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/7085108192918807612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/7085108192918807612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/07/today-is-happy-day.html' title='Today Is A Happy Day'/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-1380660492307778785</id><published>2009-07-23T23:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T23:56:18.857+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mjc'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Summary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wong Chee Choy sucks big time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I prayed for you to get well soon ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been studying in school I feel like I've got no life no mood no energy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've made new friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have bloody nonsensical and yet still fun classmates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still thinking about what university course I want to get into, which sucks because everybody else knows what they want to get into.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a big big feeling I'll be studying on Monday too )):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best friend's going away for a week nobody to rant to.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-1380660492307778785?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/1380660492307778785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=1380660492307778785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/1380660492307778785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/1380660492307778785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/07/summary.html' title=''/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-5566843838990107139</id><published>2009-07-22T00:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T00:19:52.472+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mjc'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mr Ng flared up today.&lt;br /&gt;Literally. All because of Ray.&lt;br /&gt;He slammed his laptop cover down and stormed out of the classroom, asking Ray to come after him. I thought the laptop's going to spoil .&lt;br /&gt;The whole class could tell that he was in a bad mood.&lt;br /&gt;And yet he still had to open his mouth full of crap and talk back to him.&lt;br /&gt;Like so obvious he's going to get it from him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the few times seeing Mr Ng flare up.&lt;br /&gt;He didn't even scold me so badly when I missed many many SRPs and is always late.&lt;br /&gt;The worst he went was to give me those stares that I hated it.&lt;br /&gt;And another time because I talked back at him for asking me so many times about something.&lt;br /&gt;From then on, we concluded that he's not the type of teacher that would mix around with student. Joseph also said that he's the type who would keep the teacher and student line drawn perfectly clear. Even between SRP tutors and him. (No wonder we always see him alone)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, he's a good tutor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thought about things&lt;br /&gt;thinking them through thoroughly&lt;br /&gt;decided against it&lt;br /&gt;because i know my decision is right&lt;br /&gt;♥♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-5566843838990107139?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/5566843838990107139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=5566843838990107139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/5566843838990107139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/5566843838990107139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/07/mr-ng-flared-up-today.html' title=''/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-6987229111032655634</id><published>2009-07-17T20:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T20:25:58.839+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FUN STUFF'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mjc'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Played touch rug today and volleyball yesterday. Had 3 period of pe this week. But lucky its fun PE. not like f&amp;amp;c. No more 2.4 running no more circuits. heee. touch rug is damn cool. haha only had our first lesson though. Still super super blur about the game. Volleyball marks are still faint on my forearms. But still had an enjoyable time. Won't have photos for touch rug though. Supanee's attached to Frisbee when we have touch rugby. So no photographer. Only can have photos for Volleyball. But lazy to upload. hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate maths paper 1 )): Oh well. Expected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bogoushipo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-6987229111032655634?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/6987229111032655634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=6987229111032655634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/6987229111032655634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/6987229111032655634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/07/played-touch-rug-today-and-volleyball.html' title=''/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-6615406567409635010</id><published>2009-07-14T18:23:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T18:29:49.901+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mjc'/><title type='text'>school</title><content type='html'>Funny day today. especially during Physics and Econs lecture. Chem lecture was so boring with jello's voice. And I sat at the corner so teachers kept walking around me looking at my work. irritating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I got promoted for Chem. LOL. kube and I. damn funny. the rest was like saying we promote from X to W. Then yanhao dropped from A to W. cute. but that's because he didn't take one paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maths was boring. Because I sat at the corner. Only xiaoqian sat next to me. I hate seating plans. Every lecture also near the corner )): Damn maths. Why only based on paper 1. I didn't study at all for paper 1 lo. siann.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom called me a bitch again. second time. hahaha so funny.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-6615406567409635010?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/6615406567409635010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=6615406567409635010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/6615406567409635010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/6615406567409635010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/07/school.html' title='school'/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-5207593943712308479</id><published>2009-07-13T19:59:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T20:06:29.439+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MYE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mjc'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>loong day todayy )): but feels very short. and soon it will be everyday too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE PE TODAY((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got back gp chem physics. lol disaster. i think might still end up in chem physics srp. maybe, maybe not. heeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;supanee counted yesterday: 121 days )):&lt;br /&gt;so bloody fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 more months to study.&lt;br /&gt;5 more months to end of freedom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;homework's piling. chemistry's crazy. math's crazy. physics's crazy. econ's crazy. gp's crazy. school's crazy. mjc's crazy. soon, i will be crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY ERNEST !&lt;/strong&gt; (: SORRY CANT MAKE IT TO YOUR PARTY.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-5207593943712308479?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/5207593943712308479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=5207593943712308479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/5207593943712308479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/5207593943712308479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/07/loong-day-todayy-but-feels-very-short.html' title=''/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-5388197826760062101</id><published>2009-07-12T21:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T21:36:37.152+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>busy busy weekend. but lazy to blog. hahahah anyway happy for serene ((: cute much. heeee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-5388197826760062101?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/5388197826760062101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=5388197826760062101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/5388197826760062101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/5388197826760062101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/07/busy-busy-weekend.html' title=''/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-3881006472847967464</id><published>2009-07-09T12:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T12:40:58.829+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm sitting beside SUPANEE tan. kukukuku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heeeeeeeee school library sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SYAZANA. heee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay lame.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-3881006472847967464?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/3881006472847967464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=3881006472847967464' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/3881006472847967464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/3881006472847967464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/07/im-sitting-beside-supanee-tan.html' title=''/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-4908091289211660412</id><published>2009-07-09T00:41:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T19:30:01.454+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MYE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mjc'/><title type='text'>The Exams</title><content type='html'>Exam Timetable:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;29 JUN 13.30 - 16.30 H2 MATHS P1&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;30 JUN 8.30 - 11.30 H1 ECONS &lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;01 JUL 8.30 - 10.30 H2 PHY    P3&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;02 JUL 8.30 - 10.30 H2 CHEM    P3&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;03 JUL 14.30 - 17.30 H2 MATHS P2&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;07 JUL 8.30 - 11.00 H2 CHEM    P1&amp;amp;P2&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;09 JUL 8.30 - 11.00 H2 PHY     P1&amp;amp;P2&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-4908091289211660412?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/4908091289211660412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=4908091289211660412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/4908091289211660412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;thursday morning : exams until 1130&lt;br /&gt;chem: 1255 till 235.&lt;br /&gt;econs: 235 till 5pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;loooong day. and we dont have a holiday except for today lo. classes like s41x have holiday since yesterday. saddd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my friend said at least we have holiday today. but its for studying! not h-o-l-i-d-a-y. )):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-3189046117136919160?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/3189046117136919160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=3189046117136919160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/3189046117136919160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/3189046117136919160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/07/cruelty.html' title='Cruelty'/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-2331034883111631940</id><published>2009-07-07T21:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T22:49:10.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Chemistry is a confirm U. totally forgotten that today's paper 2 plus mcq. thought only mcq.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seem to be more absent minded. Keep thinking today's monday. Didn't realise that there's training today too. Forgot to send phone for repair too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-2331034883111631940?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/2331034883111631940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=2331034883111631940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/2331034883111631940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/2331034883111631940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/07/chemistry-is-confirm-u.html' title=''/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-5513673446501637196</id><published>2009-07-06T13:56:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T14:55:21.041+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tkd'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='OUTING'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>GRADING DAY.&lt;br /&gt;Uncle Frankie has this really cool van that all of us can go in and stand. Coolness man. About 8 adults at the back and 4 kids. And its not squeezy at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SlGerMy0JrI/AAAAAAAAAbU/wwGZ5JPIBk4/s1600-h/DSCN1099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SlGerMy0JrI/AAAAAAAAAbU/wwGZ5JPIBk4/s400/DSCN1099.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355235896926152370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went over to Centrepoint Astons after grading for lunch. One big group. Noisy like hell. The food there is not bad too. But I don't like the manager. heeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SlGZ-yH2GZI/AAAAAAAAAa8/92WXgDUeajg/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SlGZ-yH2GZI/AAAAAAAAAa8/92WXgDUeajg/s400/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355230735805847954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SlGZ-xr-EmI/AAAAAAAAAa0/2oqhCqTkHVM/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SlGZ-xr-EmI/AAAAAAAAAa0/2oqhCqTkHVM/s400/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355230735688929890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SlGZ-e5XN1I/AAAAAAAAAas/jr17OV7Si_w/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SlGZ-e5XN1I/AAAAAAAAAas/jr17OV7Si_w/s400/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355230730644830034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SlGZ-Ak0aBI/AAAAAAAAAak/CweKwoqpZgw/s1600-h/DSCN1101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SlGZ-Ak0aBI/AAAAAAAAAak/CweKwoqpZgw/s400/DSCN1101.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355230722505598994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Heard they had to make a reservation so that the whole group of us can go. NOISY ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SlGZ95oYl4I/AAAAAAAAAac/qj1oZ3O5790/s1600-h/DSCN1102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SlGZ95oYl4I/AAAAAAAAAac/qj1oZ3O5790/s400/DSCN1102.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355230720641505154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SlGZJNfKTzI/AAAAAAAAAaU/GQHA6DeCVcg/s1600-h/DSCN1106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SlGZJNfKTzI/AAAAAAAAAaU/GQHA6DeCVcg/s400/DSCN1106.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355229815438462770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SlGZI_HKdPI/AAAAAAAAAaM/exXRqSpwLWc/s1600-h/DSCN1108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SlGZI_HKdPI/AAAAAAAAAaM/exXRqSpwLWc/s400/DSCN1108.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355229811579712754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SlGZIA48gOI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/stmTfRv7Bzo/s1600-h/DSCN1110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SlGZIA48gOI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/stmTfRv7Bzo/s400/DSCN1110.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355229794877079778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SlGZH-01CzI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/zAMzf2JnIJA/s1600-h/DSCN1113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SlGZH-01CzI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/zAMzf2JnIJA/s400/DSCN1113.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355229794322942770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SlGYJOZvAzI/AAAAAAAAAZs/XINktJz_iWs/s1600-h/DSCN1116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SlGYJOZvAzI/AAAAAAAAAZs/XINktJz_iWs/s400/DSCN1116.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355228716172510002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SlGYI3Vd6wI/AAAAAAAAAZk/aq7EI5l1WpI/s1600-h/DSCN1118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SlGYI3Vd6wI/AAAAAAAAAZk/aq7EI5l1WpI/s400/DSCN1118.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355228709980596994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*AHEM. heeeeee ((((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SlGYIXBGHCI/AAAAAAAAAZc/_28i5QHwdlM/s1600-h/DSCN1120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SlGYIXBGHCI/AAAAAAAAAZc/_28i5QHwdlM/s400/DSCN1120.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355228701305216034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SlGYHrz9ZnI/AAAAAAAAAZM/uLhKx9DHrfU/s1600-h/DSCN1127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SlGYHrz9ZnI/AAAAAAAAAZM/uLhKx9DHrfU/s400/DSCN1127.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355228689707394674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SlGXUFNnHZI/AAAAAAAAAZE/JGJDKlkSR7o/s1600-h/DSCN1131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SlGXUFNnHZI/AAAAAAAAAZE/JGJDKlkSR7o/s400/DSCN1131.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355227803172674962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Spasm photos are so cute (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SlGXT9LG6aI/AAAAAAAAAY8/p5Kv681cgd8/s1600-h/DSCN1133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SlGXT9LG6aI/AAAAAAAAAY8/p5Kv681cgd8/s400/DSCN1133.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355227801014692258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SlGXTe6QMJI/AAAAAAAAAY0/hZrOeCu_ydg/s1600-h/DSCN1135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SlGXTe6QMJI/AAAAAAAAAY0/hZrOeCu_ydg/s400/DSCN1135.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355227792890933394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We played this deprived childhood game to entertain lele. He was so moody and sad because Justin had games to play but he didn't. Cuuute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SlGXTL9xZCI/AAAAAAAAAYs/PQ32p3LsPxQ/s1600-h/DSCN1138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SlGXTL9xZCI/AAAAAAAAAYs/PQ32p3LsPxQ/s400/DSCN1138.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355227787805418530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SlGXSxRaPRI/AAAAAAAAAYk/kp9xrQUJzvE/s1600-h/DSCN1141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SlGXSxRaPRI/AAAAAAAAAYk/kp9xrQUJzvE/s400/DSCN1141.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355227780640029970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SlGWCWFhr7I/AAAAAAAAAYc/ZABZYNXTc9Y/s1600-h/DSCN1143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SlGWCWFhr7I/AAAAAAAAAYc/ZABZYNXTc9Y/s400/DSCN1143.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355226398952894386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;See moody lele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SlGWBtZbszI/AAAAAAAAAYM/dN26OgwXsUk/s1600-h/DSCN1154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SlGWBtZbszI/AAAAAAAAAYM/dN26OgwXsUk/s400/DSCN1154.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355226388030534450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SlGWA-kq22I/AAAAAAAAAX8/1wHqRuzfzSg/s1600-h/DSCN1175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SlGWA-kq22I/AAAAAAAAAX8/1wHqRuzfzSg/s400/DSCN1175.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355226375461198690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;KIDS MEAL. only a burger and fries. hahahaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SlGVcHBoDCI/AAAAAAAAAX0/7y83C6JVSrY/s1600-h/DSCN1180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SlGVcHBoDCI/AAAAAAAAAX0/7y83C6JVSrY/s400/DSCN1180.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355225742074973218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;贪吃 (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SlGVbn1VSHI/AAAAAAAAAXs/1tI7_1hAX-I/s1600-h/DSCN1187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SlGVbn1VSHI/AAAAAAAAAXs/1tI7_1hAX-I/s400/DSCN1187.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355225733701912690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SlGVbXRqJ4I/AAAAAAAAAXk/G4wd_nQDfp0/s1600-h/DSCN1194.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SlGVbXRqJ4I/AAAAAAAAAXk/G4wd_nQDfp0/s400/DSCN1194.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355225729257318274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brian Sir made these tags for the NYP kids. not sure if its only for committee or the rest too. I wasn't around. hee. But its really cute because its sewn on and can hang on bag or anywhere. Nice eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SlGVa1Q8h2I/AAAAAAAAAXc/C7ASfrvS8mk/s1600-h/DSCN1195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SlGVa1Q8h2I/AAAAAAAAAXc/C7ASfrvS8mk/s400/DSCN1195.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355225720127522658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;main focus: his PINKY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SlGVatvkSkI/AAAAAAAAAXU/3vQIYmPqNIs/s1600-h/DSCN1199.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SlGVatvkSkI/AAAAAAAAAXU/3vQIYmPqNIs/s400/DSCN1199.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355225718108473922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SlGbLRBhwnI/AAAAAAAAAbM/e0lqEJkvbJ0/s400/DSCN1182.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355232049770906226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SlGbK18dHNI/AAAAAAAAAbE/q6mKP4Gm9qE/s400/DSCN1181.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355232042501872850" border="0" /&gt;The bowl is epic man. I love the bowl, and the linguine inside too of course. Hahahah its lopsided and cute. They say its easier for mixing -.- Can be used as mixing bowl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jie gave me this cashcard yesterday its really cute and I didn't expect her to go make one. Hahaha preeetty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was a really happy day except for the fact that a fucking bitch had to come and ruin my mood. And I ruined someone else' mood. Sigh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-5513673446501637196?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/5513673446501637196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=5513673446501637196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/5513673446501637196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/5513673446501637196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/07/grading-day.html' title=''/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SlGerMy0JrI/AAAAAAAAAbU/wwGZ5JPIBk4/s72-c/DSCN1099.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-6330131797422765822</id><published>2009-07-05T21:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T21:09:09.731+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Fucked up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-6330131797422765822?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/6330131797422765822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=6330131797422765822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/6330131797422765822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/6330131797422765822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/07/fucked-up.html' title=''/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-5044453464826636151</id><published>2009-07-04T10:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T10:38:50.354+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MYE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mjc'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I LOOOOVE MATHS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINALLY I CAN FIND A PAPER THAT I CAN DO. HAHAH MAYBE NOT SCORE AN 'A' LAH BUT CAN PASS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but paper one so lousy maybe in the end still will get U.  hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway slacked for one whole night. finally got one night can rest. but it wont happen soon again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-5044453464826636151?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/5044453464826636151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=5044453464826636151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/5044453464826636151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/5044453464826636151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-loooove-maths.html' title=''/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-4384971596865414916</id><published>2009-07-02T20:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T10:38:50.355+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MYE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mjc'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>CHEMISTRY IS @$!^$#%)#@$&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't study organic chem )): and quite a lot came out. haha. stubborn but I thought that even if I studied organic chem I wouldn't be able to remember the reactants reactions and stuff. Still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they said 30 mins for each question. but I took 40 mins for the first question already! Irritating. How can anyone ever finish the paper?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slacked home the whole afternoon. Kinda give up on maths too. considering I will get a low mark for paper 1. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Mr Lau is damn mean. He saw my phone and kind of laughed. But not laugh out loud kind. Can tell he was trying to control his laughter lah. Mean.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-4384971596865414916?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/4384971596865414916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=4384971596865414916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/4384971596865414916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/4384971596865414916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/07/chemistry-is-i-didnt-study-organic-chem.html' title=''/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-4594995589410951639</id><published>2009-07-01T18:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T10:38:50.356+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MYE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mjc'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I would be super happy if I could even get 10 marks from the paper. wanted to aim for 15. but realised that there wasn't even a single question that I was confident in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the paper was so difficult I think it wouldn't have made a difference if I studied or not. looks like I'm still stuck in SRP. early saturday mornings )): Eunice said to work hard for paper 1 &amp;amp;2. Hopefully it works out though. I think mj teachers are crazy. And we used to limit that to Chemistry only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"mj turns us into depressed children" -quoted by Nicole from Fb. I think it makes total sense.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-4594995589410951639?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/4594995589410951639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=4594995589410951639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/4594995589410951639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/4594995589410951639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-would-be-super-happy-if-i-could-even.html' title=''/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-581811758923571369</id><published>2009-06-30T23:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T10:38:50.357+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MYE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mjc'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>econs would be easy. if i studied. hahah. why didn't traffic congestion came out in the essay part. i would have scored because i bloody studied traffic congestion the most. lol and the essay question was quite easy. just that i forgot mostly about what fiscal policy did and the rest. heee. but since ms wong is marking, kinda means no hope already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the thought that tmr's paper is physics. and the following day is chemistry sucks man. lol. hate both of them and i didn't touch them at all. -.-doomed. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm going to give up nuclear and lasers because i didn't attend  like half of the lectures. haha although giving up 2 topics wouldn't make much of a difference since i only have like 8 hours left. and i still need to sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-581811758923571369?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/581811758923571369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=581811758923571369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/581811758923571369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/581811758923571369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/06/econs-would-be-easy.html' title=''/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-2724448974722202641</id><published>2009-06-29T20:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T10:38:50.358+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MYE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mjc'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i need want pray for a miracle. heeeeee 6 more papers to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/edit.&lt;br /&gt;after seeing eunice's blog. i decided to do a time table of the remaining papers i have. then i will have a sense of satisfaction whenever i cancel it out. haha and that gives me a reason to use the laptop. haha self control much?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-2724448974722202641?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/2724448974722202641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=2724448974722202641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/2724448974722202641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/2724448974722202641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-need-want-pray-for-miracle.html' title=''/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-6235799643907839322</id><published>2009-06-28T23:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T20:21:02.397+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mjc'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>omg one month just passed like that. what did i do for one month man. hahaha cannot remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't remember myself playing very hard.&lt;br /&gt;i don't remember myself going out very often.&lt;br /&gt;i only remember baking cookies and making sushi. sadded.&lt;br /&gt;don't exactly remembering myself wasting one month too. except wasted because i didn't study lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol time flies. 5 more months please fly away faster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it'll be a miracle if i didn't get 4Us again for mye. hahah because i didn't study at all. at least that's what i feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didn't touch chem at all. didn't really touch physics at all apart from usual srp. only did econs chapter 1-12 and maths chapters here and there. lol. miracles exists?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope the sickness i had for the whole of last week comes back to me then i would miss exactly one week of school and miss 5 papers. then i can handle the remaining 2. yayness. i wonder what will happen to those who have LOA. VR for the whole of mye?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-6235799643907839322?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/6235799643907839322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=6235799643907839322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/6235799643907839322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/6235799643907839322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/06/omg-one-month-just-passed-like-that.html' title=''/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-2836981980457680841</id><published>2009-06-26T16:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T10:39:19.967+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MYE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mjc'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>alarm went off at 10&lt;br /&gt;woke up off the alarm went back to sleep&lt;br /&gt;received msg at 1&lt;br /&gt;woke up replied for a while went back to sleep&lt;br /&gt;brother came in to disturb me at 3&lt;br /&gt;totally ignored him went back to sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally woke up at 430. what a big difference from 10am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday jello called. he asked how was my revision coming along. i think he will kill me if i told him i only started on monday and i totally gave up on chem because its a no-matter-how-hard-i-study-i-can-never-seem-to-pass-it subject.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-2836981980457680841?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/2836981980457680841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=2836981980457680841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/2836981980457680841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/2836981980457680841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/06/alarm-went-off-at-10-woke-up-off-alarm.html' title=''/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-4691459348765512177</id><published>2009-06-25T17:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T20:30:18.443+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mjc'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>omg i hate studying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i controlled myself i didn't buy any chocolates. but my sister bought sweets and there's like snacks everywhere. i eat at every interval and i sit down all day. damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate studying. it makes me eat like nobody's business and bored and the weather is so warm i dont feel like studying at all. argg. what a loser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope i remain sick for 2 more weeks then i wouldn't have to report to college. jello called home just now and asked me many questions on travelling and sickness and hini. he says if i'm still sick i wouldn't have to report to college. okay crazy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-4691459348765512177?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/4691459348765512177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=4691459348765512177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/4691459348765512177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/4691459348765512177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/06/omg-i-hate-studying.html' title=''/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-6691591497531212477</id><published>2009-06-24T01:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T10:39:19.968+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MYE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mjc'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;YOU SNOOZE YOU LOSE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-6691591497531212477?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-547086385683976704</id><published>2009-06-23T22:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T10:39:19.969+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MYE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mjc'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ECONOMICS IS THE MOST BORING SUBJECT EVER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i switch to doing econs instead of maths because i cannot even solve the binomial questions in the midyear package. ohmygod i suck. but i can do the tys one. haha comfort comfort.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-547086385683976704?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-7908152312725013465</id><published>2009-06-23T15:27:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T20:36:43.541+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mjc'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm still waiting for the news for extended holidays. hahhaha 89% voted for extended holidays already. heeeeeeee. but i seriously wonder who are the 2404 people that voted that school should resume as per normal. go. and. die. (((((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VOTE &lt;a href="http://www.channelnewsasia.com/singapore/index.htm"&gt;here!&lt;/a&gt;  nahhhhhhhh no need to vote already )):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday news came out saying that schools will resume as per normal. )): most likely no hope le. we should all start mugging.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-7908152312725013465?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/7908152312725013465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=7908152312725013465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/7908152312725013465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/7908152312725013465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-still-waiting-for-news-for-extended.html' title=''/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-6958902559330982238</id><published>2009-06-21T00:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T00:12:37.593+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My mom very cute. My sister bought her graduation down and hat back home. So she started playing with it and wanting to wear it. Then wear le still must take photo. hahah so cute. Old woman graduating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/Sj0J1rBW7SI/AAAAAAAAAWk/ypte2k1hpHY/s400/DSCN1088.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349442750072155426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway my sister booked a studio for phototaking for her graduation. heeee. think will be fun?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-6958902559330982238?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/6958902559330982238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=6958902559330982238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/6958902559330982238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/6958902559330982238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-mom-very-cute.html' title=''/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/Sj0J1rBW7SI/AAAAAAAAAWk/ypte2k1hpHY/s72-c/DSCN1088.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-7304980750376633055</id><published>2009-06-19T18:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T20:30:26.033+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tkd'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I want to go for training )): because i'm so bored at home. hahaha but mom tells me not to go because of the black flasher. but then again, today got transport home so should be okay )):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i wannnnn to go shoppping. kareen so bad. tell me here got sales there got sales. here the clothes very nice )): bad girl. so sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heeeeeee. i really went for training. cannot be bothered about the physics load. hahhaa. anyway there's physics tmr so its okay i guess? heee and i want extended holidays? do we have it? other countries are having it already! )): i really wont mind the extended hols. because it means that we, esp me, will have more time to study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im hungry ))):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-7304980750376633055?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/7304980750376633055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=7304980750376633055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/7304980750376633055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/7304980750376633055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-want-to-go-for-training-because-im-so.html' title=''/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-6866778459052735423</id><published>2009-06-18T20:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T20:30:04.911+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>When we came back just now, we saw a police car downstairs. hahha i was telling my sister that i want to see the policemen. hahha suay suay when we went up the lift. saw the policemen in my neighbour's house. got flasher in our neighbourhood. haha must be those indian painters. so my neighbour kena lo. but she very brave. haha just stand there look at him then he run away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that indian followed my neighbour up the lift. then she pressed 8th floor. he act act press 6th. then when reach 6th floor he went out. when the door closing he turned around and flashed. then ran down the stairs all the way down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my family very funny. sis say if she kena flasher she will stand there and laugh at him. say so small. hahaha my mom scolded her. if the flasher angry then ask her whether want to try she die lo. haha. but if you scream then they will be happier? haha. lameness. then my mom change topic. scold me for coming home very late )): hahha she doesn't believe that friday nights got people will fetch me back lo. always think i come back alone. but then again, should be more careful. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to physics. ha. ha. ha. )):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-6866778459052735423?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/6866778459052735423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=6866778459052735423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/6866778459052735423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/6866778459052735423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/06/when-we-came-back-just-now-we-saw.html' title=''/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-7913180512759541061</id><published>2009-06-18T17:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T20:29:56.079+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My parents bought durians back from malaysia today. i just ate a few days ago ))): eat again will very heaty de lo. and i'm still having a terrible sore throat. sneeze that time also very pain. siann.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i went to help my parents open up the durians. because durians from malaysia are not cut open at all. SO difficult to open okay. and i cut my toe -.-/  while my dad cut his finger. haha i told him one injured finger is enough. why need another one? heeeeee. but fun. failed first attempt. haha i kept telling my mom to let me open my first durian. stop disturbing me. she kept saying i confirm cannot open de. so leave the durian alone. haha but i couldn't. so my dad took over. need skill one okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going out later to have advanced father's day celebration. because friday and saturday nights are busy and sunday is going to be super duper packed. heeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i haven't done physics. shit~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-7913180512759541061?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/7913180512759541061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=7913180512759541061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/7913180512759541061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/7913180512759541061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-parents-bought-durians-back-from.html' title=''/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-4710260095998860900</id><published>2009-06-17T23:26:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T00:00:56.043+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1d'/><title type='text'>of bonds</title><content type='html'>Back from BBQ!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids are so funny and fun to be with. haha. but they have grown sooooooooooo tall its unfair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then again, i think they are very bonded. every year will have bbq. and the turnout rate is quite good. although there are unwelcomed people along with it. *coughs* haha and irritating young kids who played with flour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i remember 2 years back i went for the bbq. they played with flour like nobody's business. AND to make things worse they threw people into the sea. or maybe just pushed or dragged. flour plus water is like gross. and not washable. hahaha lucky it wasn't on me. but they were still young. like sec 1 going on sec 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i would say they have matured because this time round they didn't play with flour as i told them it's irritating and they will have to clean up the mess after they played with it. so we're all clean. but they're so tall and changed so much now. like face become another person. and of course, height. haha and i forgot most of their names. could only remember 6. junhan counted for me. hahaha. either because they were too naughty or they still contacted me. felicia was like my walking yearbook. asked her for names of everyone. haha when i forgot after a while, called her back again. haha kena suanned as usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;juming also kena suanned. haha they said he didn't grow at all while the others grew so much. haha and changed so much. to recognise them i had to ask for ez link card. because that was the image that stuck with me all these years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;caleb said that the reason why most of them came was to see my boyfriend. because someone went round telling them that i would be bringing my boyfriend. i think i said that 2 years ago? or last year. haha anyway i didn't remember so no boyfriend. haha at least it resulted it good turnout. haha caleb changed so much i think he became cuter but not very tall. hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha and junming and hoikee are together i only know today. and i didn't know that he liked her since sec1. what a noob. lol but they dont act like one at all. how can a couple not talk to eat other at all. they said during sunset they didn't watch it together. instead junming played taidi with the rest of the boys. sadded. i even asked him if he needed how-to-be-a-boyfriend-teaching. heeeee. but it wasn't his fault i guess. he mentioned that the girl didn't want to go out with him lei. ask her out for movie, rejected. go watch sunset, rejected. send her home, rejected. haha what else could he do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fun to be around. never ending fun and laughter. and suanning. i wish they would continue to become this bonded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*promise to one: i promised caleb that i would tuition him next year after my a's, before his o's. haha he said that i would forget about it. I WILL NOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no photos because they refused to take photos with me. and in those pictures that they agree to take i look like #$)&amp;amp;*@&amp;amp;#. so no photos (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-4710260095998860900?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/4710260095998860900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=4710260095998860900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/4710260095998860900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/4710260095998860900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/06/of-bonds.html' title='of bonds'/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-4326758758389742777</id><published>2009-06-16T23:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T23:48:44.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sir is so bad. mean! he smsed me telling me that the whole bunch of them is going to chomp chomp for supper. while i'm at home. hmph! so late already still eat. fei si ni! haha. and he said he's going to tell me later what they ate )))))))))))))))))))):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he's mean. but he's still my nice and funny sir. haha just now he called me when i was doing maths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"why you sound so sad?"&lt;br /&gt;"i studying ):"&lt;br /&gt;"HAHAHAHA. NO WONDER YOU SO SAD"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and talked about other stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i've been having sore throat and headache for the whole day man. sian. must be durians yesterday night. pain pain pain. i dont know the headache was due to what. but i'm still having it. it sucks because when you sit down and want to get up, the temple area hurts like mad. i felt like lying in bed the whole day. but then again, i didn't want to waste my day. sigh. sleep early sleep early. start a new day tmr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;i pray.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-4326758758389742777?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/4326758758389742777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=4326758758389742777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/4326758758389742777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/4326758758389742777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/06/sir-is-so-bad.html' title=''/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-4304380782826192234</id><published>2009-06-15T16:22:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T17:14:58.031+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tkd'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poomsae'/><title type='text'>National Poomsae 09 ♥</title><content type='html'>National Poomsae yesterday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 630 in the morning. Headed down to Yishun Sports Hall after that and spent the whole day there. Was so tiring because things kept cropping up and it kept delaying later and later. Was supposed to compete at 450pm. But became 8pm because of delay. Tired plus sian plus no place for me to sleep plus noisy plus stuffy plus hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SjYI4XoBaHI/AAAAAAAAAWM/sIGtmmX2W-E/s400/DSCN1005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347471372056619122" border="0" /&gt;Got 3rd placing. HAHA like very good like that but in actual fact there's only 6 people in my bout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SjYI3p6TM3I/AAAAAAAAAWE/43O0AfPwcAI/s400/DSCN1008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347471359785251698" border="0" /&gt;same belt! haha but ernest said its the cheeena 4. haha whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SjYIY7CPx-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/YNU-rdB6opQ/s400/DSCN1010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347470831806040034" border="0" /&gt;Hee i like this photo. 3 girls from the same bout. wandin got second (the one of the left) so her medal very extra. haha serene chailin and me kept disturbing her. heeeee wandin and her trademark action (twist)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SjYLOSdQsoI/AAAAAAAAAWU/mhKN4xqegD4/s400/DSCN1013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347473947649684098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SjYIYhQDXFI/AAAAAAAAAV0/ANIt1cWWYcI/s400/DSCN1014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347470824884624466" border="0" /&gt;GOH WEI LIANG. irritating but funny. hahah both of us got 3rd. so take picture together. haha but because his is like way wayyyy later then me. so we take without medal first. later then take with the 3 bronze medals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SjYIX-kdLPI/AAAAAAAAAVk/TlJn0dBKGz8/s400/DSCN1031.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347470815574961394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SjYIXuIREGI/AAAAAAAAAVc/cUQS12F3ois/s400/DSCN1033.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347470811161759842" border="0" /&gt;Anyways, sir and mdm and justin got only gold medals. haha all of them. 5 gold medals in total because sir and mdm took part in 2 events. hahaha "we only accept gold medals" Some photos with Sandy because my camera wasn't with me. heeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SjYHXbqTXXI/AAAAAAAAAVU/w89Vy7fmGOY/s400/DSCN1034.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347469706692615538" border="0" /&gt;monkeys. haha justin so happy. sat on catherine and weiliang. haha and he doesn't know what's first. daddy train him too much just to ask him to do well. hahaha. cute. and when i asked him why he stopped. he said he was too nervous plus he wanted to go toilet. haha cuteness. when he did his pattern the whole hall's attention was on him. haha and i was so nervous he would forget, which he did. haahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SjYHXAWvYWI/AAAAAAAAAVM/zfU3buh7u3w/s400/DSCN1035.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347469699362808162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SjYHWx7WClI/AAAAAAAAAVE/TA3YxU7NNHM/s400/DSCN1036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347469695489804882" border="0" /&gt;as shown, gays. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SjYHWr-KqVI/AAAAAAAAAU8/Ud7Ufac8Adw/s400/DSCN1037.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347469693891029330" border="0" /&gt;gayer gays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SjYHWDjKrmI/AAAAAAAAAU0/Mp-UgRcOPnY/s400/DSCN1039.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347469683040366178" border="0" /&gt;haha asked him to take picture for me. he turned it around and took a picture of himself. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SjYG35KsVyI/AAAAAAAAAUs/TGZRKYovAqw/s400/DSCN1042.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347469164857284386" border="0" /&gt;haha she's so light everybody can lift her up. 41kg only. hahah bamboo pole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SjYGAz-2rZI/AAAAAAAAAUk/y7VGIOQBL_4/s400/DSCN1046.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347468218572647826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SjYFypD6uUI/AAAAAAAAAUc/3z7ER3pTLfw/s400/DSCN1047.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347467975122925890" border="0" /&gt;Had a fun and tiring day. haha luckily i bathed there. so went home straight away lie on bed and rested. haha. i took my medal feeling refreshed. heeee and without the kuku hair (: making so many people hate me because they were feeling so hot and messy. hahahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-4304380782826192234?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/4304380782826192234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=4304380782826192234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/4304380782826192234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/4304380782826192234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/06/national-poomsae-09-3.html' title='National Poomsae 09 ♥'/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SjYI4XoBaHI/AAAAAAAAAWM/sIGtmmX2W-E/s72-c/DSCN1005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-5046078701411028869</id><published>2009-06-14T00:03:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T00:28:39.126+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tkd'/><title type='text'>Of First Attempt (:</title><content type='html'>I MADE SUSHI FOR THE FIRST TIME TODAY. HAHAHAHA ALL ALONE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heeeeeeee. but.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i put too much vinegar ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahah it ended with a really strong vinegar smell at the start. maybe after a while then the smell will be gone? because when i went to zone 3 the smell was gone and everybody (except nic, that picky eater) said that the smell wasn't very strong. heee. pass? haha my 2 shifu say pass leh. took photos but too lazy to upload to computer. why doesn't the camera have bluetooth? sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spent the whole afternoon making sushi. haha sense of satisfaction. it's been a while since i stepped into the kitchen and make something all by myself. in the morning i was a good girl. came back from srp then straight away go out again for breakfast with my parents. haha i like being a dian deng pao, so what? hahah went for prawn noodles at geylang then fetched my mom all the way to holland. i think i saw morning hookers. but not sure. so nevermind. haha so i pestered my dad to accompany me to giant so that i can get the stuffs for sushi making. best dad (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to zone 3 in the evening. late for pattern training. but nevermind, the whole training was pattern anyways. slacked as usual heeeee. joel's picky too. and he's tanned from camp. waited for wesley and simyee to come and taste my wonderful sushi (yuck). hahaha. talked about PDA and he showed me how he disregard his bloody principles. rushed home because still have to iron gi and pack stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;poomsae competition tmr. only have to do once. but i'm going early. 730am at my house downstairs ): either that or i reach yishun at 9am. its about the same. i rather sleep in the van. hahaha. last competition for this year i think(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-5046078701411028869?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/5046078701411028869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=5046078701411028869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/5046078701411028869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/5046078701411028869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/06/of-first-attempt.html' title='Of First Attempt (:'/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-6430827155823258192</id><published>2009-06-11T14:05:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T14:39:33.244+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tkd'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poomsae'/><title type='text'>poomsaeeee</title><content type='html'>Saw the &lt;a href="http://www.stf.sg/uploads/ca9c09f0-9ac4-9a6e.pdf"&gt;poomsae bout list&lt;/a&gt; yesterday. Hahaha. My bout only have 6 people. Which means its finals straight away. Which means I only have to do once. Which means if I screw up the one chance then GG. hahaha. plus, i'm the first to do from my category ): I don't like being first to do. Anyways, the estimated time is like 4.50pm. I think I will just die there lah. So late. Plus we have to go there early in the morning. So I go there and sleep -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many people got default GOLD already. Don't know they practice for what liao lo. Dont even need to do leh. No bout number indicated. damn shuang lah like free gold medal. haha but no kick hor. Best lah they all. People like Felicia, Peter, Joe&amp;amp;Catherine and Serene&amp;amp;Mark. No need to practice pair liao hor serene. hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand. some people have to go through the full 3 rounds elimation then can get medal. haha kingston benjamin have like 39 people in their bout? Sir and Jason also have 32. haha sian liao lo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA I EARNED MONEY THIS MORNING. Helped my mom prepare the food that she wanted to cook. Didn't thought that she would pay one lo. My brother went down buy some stuff for her. Then my mom told him to keep the change for the errand. Around $5. So I said I help her do why don't have. So she gave me 10. hahaha i complain back at her. hee. i help her do 4 errand okay. make me so tired. haha got salary one okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she damn funny this morning. She said something about my brother's pillow being too lousy I think. "Your pillow ah, really SUCKS MAN". I looked at my brother and we both started laughing like mad lah. haha I love it when she learns new words from dont know where and starts to use them in front of us. haha and she didn't learn it from us okay. we don't use it at home. hahah the way she said it like cute siol. heeeee. Then when we were still laughing she would repeat it again and again. Cartooon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think I didn't mention about this before. haha my dad had this funny thing growing on his last finger. I don't know what it is and since he said he wasn't very serious so I didn't really bother about the cause of it and blah. haha so he went for the operation to cut dunno what and dunno dunno what. But he came back with a cute mickey mouse finger. haha that finger of his is equivalent to like 3 fingers of mine put together. haha cute, and BIG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SjClPhomBUI/AAAAAAAAATk/zJZjgqfoHjY/s400/DSCN0954.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345954443834033474" border="0" /&gt;HAHA i asked him to take a photo after he came back. haha even before he removed his shoes. hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I very good okay. After he came back all the bandage all I change for him one hor. Got skill one. hahah but first day I damn scared he pain so never pull the bandage tight. Then he say I no skill, must pull tight tight ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SjClQJkGaWI/AAAAAAAAATs/2DLVfoqoyNs/s400/DSCN0978.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345954454552602978" border="0" /&gt;6 stitches. But he like not pain one lo. And he damn shiok. Because of this got 2 weeks MC. everyday nua at home dunno doing what. 2 weeks leh. so long lah pls. The doctor dunno doing what.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-6430827155823258192?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/6430827155823258192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=6430827155823258192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/6430827155823258192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/6430827155823258192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/06/poomsaeeee.html' title='poomsaeeee'/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SjClPhomBUI/AAAAAAAAATk/zJZjgqfoHjY/s72-c/DSCN0954.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-4352052357542921053</id><published>2009-06-08T21:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T21:32:52.105+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I turned up for school today okay! Hahha earlier than syaz okay. Because dear eunice woke me up. heee. I know I am pro. Hahaha when I told wesley that it's my second day at school he gave me the wtf look. what lo. hahaha think from the other way. I only missed 2 days of school. that's all. So I only turned up for maths then went off with Eunice. She wanted to print her photos at White Sands and I wanted to go down to Tampines to get my bag. heeee got it anyways. yayness. then went home for a nap. Slept till 330 then faster went to bathe and meet Sir to go down to Bayshore. I told him that next week onwards I wont be able to help with Bayshore class le. hahaa. What a short and boring day. going to copy chemistry and maths notes that I missed later. But I still need notes for nuclear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel we don't have mutual understanding.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-4352052357542921053?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/4352052357542921053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=4352052357542921053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/4352052357542921053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/4352052357542921053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-turned-up-for-school-today-okay-hahha.html' title=''/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-4607447421916737184</id><published>2009-06-07T22:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T21:14:19.576+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tkd'/><title type='text'>Ong Kian Min Cup</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Congratulations&lt;/span&gt; to Serene and the other medalists today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serene got a GOLD. so happy for her. we were so jin zhang when she fighting because when she was very close to winning by 7 points, her opponent always fight back and closed the gap. hahah congrats on score of 9-5 hahaha. but where's your slamming kick. haha she walked around the whole place today since morning and her feet were BLACK. seriously black, like as black as my shorts. haha so we said you should just do a slamming kick on the opponent. cute(: gold medalist liao ley. dont anyhow. hahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;missed jerome mark matthew and some other kids' match. but nevermind, i didn't want to go so early. hahaha. saw yanhao there. must be working out again. but saw him for like 10s then he walk off already. cannot find him after that. hahaha i so wanted to see how matthew fought his opponent. he's so tall already but his opponent is tall-ER. like wtf? what do they eat man. donate some height to the short people around kay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ting and teng chung is such cool kids. haha i ting can fight non stop. i dont think she knows what's tired and pain. lol cool. haha and both of them got gold too. VIP matches somemore. hahah tengchung is just cute lah. when his brother fighting he said something like, "I'm faster than him". LOL? its true lah, and that's what we always say. but i didn't expect him to say it out himself. 6 or 7 years old only leh (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we got overall 2nd. hahaha i saw sherman again. forgot his name at first. but i saw his coach pass when he walked past. just dont like the sight of him. haha i'm bias. heee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mrs mok is so mean ): she went shopping with kareen and didn't ask me along. (actually is i went late lah. so they shopping already). and she 40% off esprit, but valid only for single purchase. AND I WANT TO BUY A BAG FROM THERE ): 40% off cheaper by quite alot leh. sadded. hahaha and mr and mrs mok kept disturbing me the whole day, including jason and sir ): chicken head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went home straight after the event was over. haha i very guai okay pabo. serene alex they all asked me along to walk walk around tm or tamp1. i didn't go. sir mdm and parents ask me along for dinner i also never go okay. tired plus since nobody to go home with so i went off first. (got alex lah. but they confirm go home very late de ma. tmr all of them no school.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pray pray pray i will wake up on time tmr morning. if not one whole week of lessons i only turn up how many times ): 1? siann. jello better not find me. or i'll just say i got fever. heeeeeeee. asked silly eunice to wake me up already. hahaha its plan B.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-4607447421916737184?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/4607447421916737184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=4607447421916737184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/4607447421916737184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/4607447421916737184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/06/ong-kian-min-cuo.html' title='Ong Kian Min Cup'/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-8266345258923213048</id><published>2009-06-04T23:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T00:00:07.551+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FUN STUFF'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥'/><title type='text'>Of A "Decent" Meal</title><content type='html'>Headed over to wesley's today for his meal. haha i just slacked while wesley cooked. Quite nice okay. hahaha thought he would come up with something disgusting like the cheese fondue we made the other day. hahaha. looks appetising enough. but i don't like carrots and potatoes. heeeee. so gave them to the boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/Sifiy-NCm0I/AAAAAAAAATc/Knkko1ubuS0/s1600-h/DSCN0953.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/Sifiy-NCm0I/AAAAAAAAATc/Knkko1ubuS0/s400/DSCN0953.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343488848217414466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/Sifiy518dkI/AAAAAAAAATU/rLAScUl5k3M/s1600-h/DSCN0952.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/Sifiy518dkI/AAAAAAAAATU/rLAScUl5k3M/s400/DSCN0952.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343488847046800962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SifiyYUkE4I/AAAAAAAAATM/-cNd6bJT008/s1600-h/DSCN0951.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SifiyYUkE4I/AAAAAAAAATM/-cNd6bJT008/s400/DSCN0951.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343488838048420738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;that's jojo. wesley's dog. hahah but he has the dog smell. wesley said it was because he didn't go for sterilization. so he still has the man smell. hahaha smelly lo. the whole house is full of the dog smell. haha then i asked why my friend one doesn't have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'because that one bitch so don't have lo'&lt;br /&gt;idiot. so direct. hahahah. true enough though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slacked at his house. waited for chun to come. but he didn't. pangseh us for his LAN gaming. sian man. haha wanted to play mahjong, cannot play. wanted to play taidi also cannot play. ended up playing monopoly. and nic monopolized all ): so we slacked. watched my dramas. hahah wesley ended up being more excited than me about the show. hahaha but its nice (: i wan the OST.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEN I GET A &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NEW&lt;/span&gt; PHONE I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WILL&lt;/span&gt; USE IT FOR MY RINGTONE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will be using this NS PHONE for about a month before changing to a new one. the one i like must pay $298 includ signing contract ): maybe choose another cheaper one ba.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-8266345258923213048?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/8266345258923213048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=8266345258923213048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/8266345258923213048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/8266345258923213048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/06/of-decent-meal.html' title='Of A &quot;Decent&quot; Meal'/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/Sifiy-NCm0I/AAAAAAAAATc/Knkko1ubuS0/s72-c/DSCN0953.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-6260740220937810051</id><published>2009-06-04T11:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T11:17:16.411+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wanted to wake up early in the morning for a jog. BUT sleep is still more tempting. especially after my dad TRIED to wake me up, i feel like sleeping even more. nevertheless, i still woke up at 10am. slacked around the house. watched some shows. hahaha but still thinking of the lack in determination to go out and jog. and i'm going to have a sinful meal with wesley, bok and nic later. they always make sinful stuff ): and guys being guys, will never get fat. arggggg. so unfair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHERE'S THE JOG&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-6260740220937810051?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/6260740220937810051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=6260740220937810051' title='0 Comments'/><link 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day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;missed school today. slept till 640. in between woke up a few times though. haha replied smses and stuff. sorry eunice for not accompanying you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shuang man. slept from 2am till 640 pm. that's like... close to 17 hrs. heeee. missed wesley's lunch AND dinner though. haha he's making up to us tmr anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for training at night. sir bluff me. say serene going. haha but that girl still outside then didn't turn up for training. lucky kareen was there, then i still got company. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'morning' means i just woke up. hahahaha and i said that many times today because i woke up and slept back. heee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-438300221622091402?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-3268821488824152904</id><published>2009-06-02T08:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T09:03:09.482+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i woke up late. again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so I'm here blogging while the rest of my classmates are attending double math. i could've went for the second period. but i didn't want to. because i experienced the embarrassment when you walk into the lt when the lecturer is halfway through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shall bring my phone down for repair later before going down to nyp, if i end early. jello wants extra chem lessons and god knows what time will he finish his preach. sigh. we're all going to stone in his lesson. hope he ends early. then i can go simei early. and pray pray pray that i will be able to retrieve my stuff inside. esp contacts. other stuff are not that important because there's backup in the hardisk. sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okays i'm going to buy some sweets for my class to survive then go down to class.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-3268821488824152904?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/3268821488824152904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=3268821488824152904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/3268821488824152904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/3268821488824152904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-woke-up-late.html' title=''/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-4085272610102097491</id><published>2009-06-01T11:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T11:28:47.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When you feel like giving up, always remember why you hung on for so long</title><content type='html'>I think the quote applies not only to our studies, but also to relationships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quarrels are common. But too much is no good.&lt;br /&gt;Respect is essential. But it goes both ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told her, "Everything takes two hands to clap. Even quarrels."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure neither of them wants it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always remember, why you made that decision 6 years ago.&lt;br /&gt;And everything might turn out just fine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-4085272610102097491?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/4085272610102097491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=4085272610102097491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/4085272610102097491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/4085272610102097491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/06/when-you-feel-like-giving-up-always.html' title='When you feel like giving up, always remember why you hung on for so long'/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-115278203120945204</id><published>2009-05-30T13:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T14:03:05.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>MJ TKD did so well that Ms Lai suddenly recognises them. haha proud. Too bad I didn't get to hear what she said exactly. Like after so many years, mj suddenly was back on form. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways i so pity my brother. hahaha he's got his chinese o's paper on his birthday ): hahaha poor boy. so both of us will be having exams on the same day, but he's more pitiful because it lands on his birthday. HAHAHA. But i think he doesn't really care because its chinese. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EXAMSEXAMSEXAMSEXAMS. And my table is still in a messssss ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-115278203120945204?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/115278203120945204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=115278203120945204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/115278203120945204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/115278203120945204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/05/mj-tkd-did-so-well-that-ms-lai-suddenly.html' title=''/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-6403132705749839884</id><published>2009-05-29T15:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T16:05:57.518+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tkd'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>of the proud moment</title><content type='html'>missed school today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;although i decided before the competition that i would miss school on friday, today, but i decided again last night that i would turn up for school and support mj tkd when they make the announcement. but still, my body didn't listen. my dad woke me up around 7 plus. i closed my eyes and mumbled something i forgot. the main thing is i dont remember his face in front of me. then when my mom came back around noon. she talked to me but i think i didn't open my eyes either. woke up only like 3 plus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thankyou all for the concern that you tagged on my blog and through the smses and calls and msn and face to face. i'm okay. just sad to disappoint sir and the rest. and i missed the announcement when tkd when up on stage ): argg. mj tkd did fairly good this year. with quite a number of golds and other medals. hahaha (i think its because of brian sir, like seriously). and i missed that proud moment ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm okay. but i'm afraid when somebody talks about it, i will think of the disappointment again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND ONCE AGAIN, I'M &lt;U&gt;NOT&lt;/U&gt; SAD BECAUSE I LOST. I HALF EXPECTED IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need retail therapy. i'm going out now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-6403132705749839884?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/6403132705749839884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=6403132705749839884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/6403132705749839884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/6403132705749839884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/05/of-proud-moment.html' title='of the proud moment'/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-7511756655101386141</id><published>2009-05-28T17:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T17:30:57.167+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tkd'/><title type='text'>aftermath</title><content type='html'>I could sense the disappointment in Sir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although he said that its okay. It's my first competition. So naturally I'll get gain the experience and do better next time. But I still know that he's disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disappointed in myself too. The pattern I did for the first round was so much better than the second. If only I did exactly the same. Sir said that if I had the same standard for the second round then I might be able to get first. But because of those mistakes I made, became 6th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jie also comforted me by saying that I'm always first in her heart. And to gain the experience for future competitions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;felt so guilty. Sir spent so much time and effort to train me. Came down to mj to help when he didn't even need to. He could spend the time resting at home after Bayshore class. He doesn't need to rush down to mj after Bayshore class. He doesn't need to sneak out from work on wednesdays to come and coach us. he doesn't need to painfully coach me because I can't get rid of my bad habits. He doesn't need to put in so much effort. High hopes leads to higher disappointment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAYS, happy for Gwen. She got gold for our belt category. And on the overall MJC did quite well this year. With quite a number of medals I think. Left early because I was too tired and didn't want to stay there and do nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;I'm unhappy. Not because I lost, but because I disppointed the people around me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-7511756655101386141?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/7511756655101386141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=7511756655101386141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/7511756655101386141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/7511756655101386141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/05/aftermath.html' title='aftermath'/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-4667949074883604820</id><published>2009-05-27T21:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T21:48:37.298+08:00</updated><title type='text'>one last day</title><content type='html'>ONE LAST NIGHT. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;HAHHA&lt;/span&gt; AND &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;TMR&lt;/span&gt; HAVE TO WAKE UP DAMN EARLY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the rest of the school &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; even need to come to school. and we? not only do we have to report to school, we have to report to school at a earlier timing. sucks. 645 in school. I'm not even usually awake at that time lo ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay this is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;abit&lt;/span&gt; late.&lt;br /&gt;but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;VJCIANS&lt;/span&gt; SOCCER BOYS should just bang against a wall. if they think winning the finals with such a method is proud then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;vjc&lt;/span&gt; really shouldn't win champions. the guy who nanny poo poo at us was so childish &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt; please. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt; serves him right for being slapped by his coach and had to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;publicly&lt;/span&gt; apologise to ms &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;lai&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;mjc&lt;/span&gt; soccer guys are cool. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;hahah&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;hyder&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;fazli&lt;/span&gt; are so funny and cute when they went up the stage to announce that they got runner up (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;tkd&lt;/span&gt; is mean. we missed soccer finals and Colosseum. Stupid shit. Didn't get to see the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;cheerleading&lt;/span&gt;. Heard that there won't be any more &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;cheerleading&lt;/span&gt; next time. Because this girl fell after doing the stand up thing. Should be twist up. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Sian&lt;/span&gt;. guys should just sacrifice like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Joseph&lt;/span&gt; said. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;cheerleading&lt;/span&gt; guys are so important man. So, her parents complained and i think its going to be banned. From atlas if &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; not wrong ): So sad no more cheerleading to watch.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-4667949074883604820?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/4667949074883604820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=4667949074883604820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/4667949074883604820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/4667949074883604820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-1306591969966428281</id><published>2009-05-25T23:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T23:43:21.779+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tkd'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heard mj soccer lost. nevertheless, they still made it to the finals and face vjc, once again. next year we'll get back our championship (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;training today was boring. everyone kept running back to their phones to get the updates for soccer match. hahaha. super funny. then we do pattern also anyhow de, cos everyone was worried for the soccer boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND BLOODY HELL.&lt;br /&gt;I HEARD MJC IS GOING TO DECLARE THURSDAY A HOLIDAY.&lt;br /&gt;WHYYY THURSDAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so far there hasn't had any school holiday on thursday. usually on mondays or fridays. idiot. they purposely want to clash with competition date ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-1306591969966428281?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/1306591969966428281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=1306591969966428281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/1306591969966428281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/1306591969966428281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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I'll die. why? because its pattern training only. imagine doing the same thing over and over again ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someone come collect my corpse tmr?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-4900693024940469541?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/4900693024940469541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=4900693024940469541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/4900693024940469541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/4900693024940469541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-5876549712409099188</id><published>2009-05-23T10:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T22:36:54.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I value kinship (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23rd may(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-5876549712409099188?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/5876549712409099188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=5876549712409099188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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time</title><content type='html'>LATE FOR SCHOOOOOOLL AGAIN):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The person there told me that if I'm late for one more time I would have to sign in early. HAHAHA actually i think i've exceeded the number of times already. But doesn't matter lah. They don't usually check. ): Maybe i should ask Eunice to meet me every morning then we can walk to school together(: hahaha but school's going to be over in a few weeks' time. Then its for serious mugging and I will spent most of the times with that stack of notes, boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I will miss the tutorials and lectures that I've been through for the past one a half years. Miss the fun that we have in classes. All the nonsense disturbing during tutorials. The drawing of each others' arms, the ostrasizing of certain people. The bitching sessions we have in class or canteen, always about the same few people. So fun. The nicknaming of people and teachers. HAHA give them names so we can talk about them openly in front of them, making them wonder who we're talking about. The looking forward to end of the day periods. The jokes we have in class. The constant collection of stupid class fund every other week. The same reaction I will get when I announce that I need money for class fund again. HAHA standard reactions for some in my class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" I pay tmr. tmr. "&lt;br /&gt;" Somebody always steal my money for class fund until I got no money for lunch..."&lt;br /&gt;" Why always no money left? Somebody corrupted right? " (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will miss all of that (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-7407248870951807209?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/7407248870951807209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=7407248870951807209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/7407248870951807209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/7407248870951807209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/05/just-one-more-time.html' title='just one more time'/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-5538453816804662807</id><published>2009-05-20T20:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T20:57:55.557+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>sports!</title><content type='html'>I WENT FOR FLOOOOORBALL MATCH! HAHAHAHHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But only watch the girls' match and half of the guys' match.&lt;br /&gt;GIRLS WON VJC! with a score of 4-3. hahhah they're cool man.&lt;br /&gt;GUYS also did a good job fighting for the champions, with the final score of 4-6.&lt;br /&gt;I think floorball guys run damn fast. Hahaha. cool. Too bad I didn't have the time to stay back and watch the whole match and cheer for floorball.&lt;br /&gt;Soccer girls won with a score of 1-0. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully Soccer guys will win the finals and get champions. Then Ms Lai will announce a holiday! heeeeee we all need a break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't watch finish the guys' match because I had to rush back to mj for training. 8 days more !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL happy belated birthday to Shenliang. TKD celebrated his belated birthday today together with another girl. With a small cake and donuts. Hahaha cute. They stuck the candle into the donut. Cute (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PHYSICS SPA IS OVER. NO MORE SPA. SPA SHALL NOW BE INVOLVED WITH RELAXATION AND FUN AND NOTHING TO DO WITH SCIENCEEEEEE. HEEEEEEEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and i forgot to mention that stupid ziye left his phone in the cab. And we didn't take notice of the number plate. So I think his phone is as good as gone. helped him to call comfort and stuff. now i just hope that comfort will call me back? blur ziye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-5538453816804662807?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/5538453816804662807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=5538453816804662807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/5538453816804662807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/5538453816804662807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/05/sports.html' title='sports!'/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-2757575862205235256</id><published>2009-05-19T20:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T20:55:43.204+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>sports fever</title><content type='html'>PHYSICS SPA PHYSICS SPA PHYSICS SPA.&lt;br /&gt;I must pass! Always fail de ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I wanna watch floorball match tmr ): But only ziye and I wanna watch ): Who else wants to go Chua Chu Kang to watch?? Match's at 215pm. And soccer girls' at 430pm. So late ): If nobody wants to go then i'll probably go home first then go out again for soccer girls'.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-2757575862205235256?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/2757575862205235256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=2757575862205235256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/2757575862205235256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/2757575862205235256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/05/sports-fever.html' title='sports fever'/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-8805003039243498202</id><published>2009-05-18T21:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T21:38:23.528+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tkd'/><title type='text'>of mental focus</title><content type='html'>Havent' been blogging because I was too lazy. HAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;Shall just skip what happened for the past weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MJ training today! Sir made us try this mental fitness thing. In ready position close our eyes and go through the whole sa-jang in our minds. Then when it ends must shout loud. HAHAH I think its damn cool. But some of us blur blur de. At first he say close eyes and do pattern in the mind. We went to do it physically too. I'm one of them -.-. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT THE THING IS DAMN COOL LAH. I think its so fun. HAHA and it helps to train our focus. HEEEEEEEEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay back to Chemistry, again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:78%;" &gt;status. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-8805003039243498202?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/8805003039243498202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=8805003039243498202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/8805003039243498202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/8805003039243498202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/05/of-mental-focus.html' title='of mental focus'/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-7920217447265850293</id><published>2009-05-11T20:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T20:31:36.564+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>MY LAPTOP IS BACK. heeeeeeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;no data loss. HAHAHHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA (: just told me that channel 8 got Michelle Chia and Shaun Chen wedding. HAHA I love watching weddings. I think its so cute. So sweet. So happy. heeeee. now i'm happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loves.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-7920217447265850293?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/7920217447265850293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=7920217447265850293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/7920217447265850293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/7920217447265850293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-laptop-is-back.html' title=''/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-554695664708616196</id><published>2009-05-11T07:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T07:49:13.895+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>of naturals</title><content type='html'>nooooooo. its monday and my laptop's not back yet. But I don't want to ask daddy about it because he will start nagging about how slow they are and how inefficient and how i should take care of my things to how i should be patient.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i got it all wrong. He sent it back to HP/Compaq. And not to where I bought it from. LOL so naturally they take a longer time ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its a monday morning and A SCHOOL HOLIDAY.&lt;br /&gt;But I'm automatically up at 720am. Although it considered late for a normal school day, but its still damn early! Like waking up for school. I woke up in shock (thinking that there's school today), looked at the time, laze in bed since I was going to be late anyway. Then realised that there's no school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HA.HA. noob i know. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-554695664708616196?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/554695664708616196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=554695664708616196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/554695664708616196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/554695664708616196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/05/of-naturals.html' title='of naturals'/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-3759369346442391774</id><published>2009-05-08T19:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T20:04:48.554+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>of breaks</title><content type='html'>3 day breakkkkkk heeeeeeeeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;usually the weekends are like only one day break because the whole of saturday is filled with stuff most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but this time i have a full 3 day free from compulsory lessons. hahaha although sunday have tuition in late afternoon, which is like a totally weird timing because of my tutor -.- aren't tutors supposed to accomodate to our timings because we are the ones paying them? arggg. nevertheless, if it really has a positive effect on my physics then i shall just put up with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KTV TMR. hahahha. yayness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so bored at home now. anybody wanna go out? now? hahha but i think if you ask me out now i'll be too lazy to go out. argg should have agreed to go yoga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways played this card game with my granny for like 3 hours. so tired i tell you. when you started out playing its like damn fun. then my mom got tired of it so asked me to take over her so that my granny would be entertained. plus, she has to work at night too, need the energy ma. so i played with my granny lo. beginner only okay. helped my mom lose money. hahahha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: " I help you lose money only ah"&lt;br /&gt;Mom: "Ya ya ya. anything. Faster come lah. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha i think she doesn't mind because its to my grandma and its really not a lot of money so she's okay with it lah. plus, she won money from the granny yesterday. today can afford to lose back. hahaha she doesn't really care about the money i think. just pei my granny kill time and do the things that granny likes to do. haha she loves gambling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i still dont know what's the game called -.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-3759369346442391774?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/3759369346442391774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=3759369346442391774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/3759369346442391774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/3759369346442391774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/05/of-breaks.html' title='of breaks'/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-6435337805092966851</id><published>2009-05-07T16:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T16:32:24.831+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My dad says the motherboard spoilt. don't know how it spoilt though. argggg. i think the probability is quite high that i would lose the data inside? nooooooooooo. and its going to take 3 days from now. which means, i will only get back on sunday? )))))):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-6435337805092966851?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/6435337805092966851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=6435337805092966851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/6435337805092966851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/6435337805092966851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-dad-says-motherboard-spoilt.html' title=''/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-3831801510346077873</id><published>2009-05-06T21:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T21:02:13.112+08:00</updated><title type='text'>h1n5 aka swine's</title><content type='html'>yay swine's flu is back to yellow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahha does that mean we dont have to take temp twice daily?&lt;br /&gt;does that mean we can end lessons 15 mins earlier now?&lt;br /&gt;yes yes yes?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-3831801510346077873?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/3831801510346077873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=3831801510346077873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/3831801510346077873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/3831801510346077873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/05/h1n5-aka-swines.html' title='h1n5 aka swine&apos;s'/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-7684494766726587336</id><published>2009-05-06T18:05:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T18:19:55.888+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's a charger, for goodness sake</title><content type='html'>My laptop charger died on me ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So weird yes I know. But think on the good side, its not my laptop who died on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cant seem to be able to charge or use the power from the mains straight. No idea why. Maybe I used it too much. But then again, it that's the cause, IT'S TOO LOUSSSSY. And it cheated me of my feelings lo. Last night it showed that it was plugged in, so naturally it would be charging what ): Apparently it didn't. So when I realised that it wasn't charging, it's too late already. Battery low ): Now it's flat. Can't switch on, with or without the plugs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I shall send it back for repair. Find compaq? Or maybe just go back to where I bought it. But have to find time with my dad to be able to do it because I don't know how to go to the place. Argg. Prays prays prays that I wouldn't lose all the data inside because the laptop isn't spoilt. It just doesn't have battery to work. So many files, esp photos and favs, are inside and not in my hard disk. And I haven't uploaded it to anywhere yet. Be it facebook or blog. )))): Prays prays prays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm using the desktop at home and it just got fixed too. So it doesn't have MSN or other stuff. But I'm lazy to do download it. So shall not use MSN for a while. It has windows messenger which sucks big time so I wouldn't be using it unless i'm really bored. Anything contact me by phone. HAHHA and I'm so dependent on my laptop that I took some time to remember passwords or facebook email and blogger. The fingerprint function caused it ): Good and bad. For lazy people like me. But I'm forgetful too you know. Heng my passwords revolve around the same few words and numbers so just try a few times can already. heeeee. And I'm not used to entering user names and passwords wherever I go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND I CANNOT PLAY RESTAURANT CITY I'M SOOOOOO SAD ))))))))))))))))))))):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHEM SPA is over! I felt like throwing all the trials away when i got back home. But still, just keep lah. Inherited from my dad, everything also keep. like garang guni. heh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-7684494766726587336?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/7684494766726587336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=7684494766726587336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/7684494766726587336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/7684494766726587336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/05/its-charger-for-goodness-sake.html' title='it&apos;s a charger, for goodness sake'/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-3144083719705329692</id><published>2009-05-05T18:54:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T18:15:46.478+08:00</updated><title type='text'>of kids!</title><content type='html'>MONDAY:&lt;br /&gt;Headed down to Justin and Jet's childcare centre straight after school to attend justin's birthday party. After that headed down to Bayshore and back to mj for training. HAHA justin's so cute. and I saw the girl he likes. heeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332292304839639042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SgAbmXyEAAI/AAAAAAAAARk/wBnUHpAD-tM/s400/DSCN0753.JPG" border="0" /&gt;LELE. Thought he could hide under the table huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332292305852767330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SgAbmbjnHGI/AAAAAAAAARs/ufiYqM0q2NE/s400/DSCN0755.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332292310280651554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SgAbmsDTQyI/AAAAAAAAAR0/F3sD3Z0eaiE/s400/DSCN0756.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332292314734083074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SgAbm8pFPAI/AAAAAAAAAR8/_QprGrh553s/s400/DSCN0757.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Birthday Boyyyy. naughty lo he. asked him to open his eyes to take a photo but kept closing his eyes ))))))))):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332292312687915026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SgAbm1BPMBI/AAAAAAAAASE/1AKPcYK1_aA/s400/DSCN0759.JPG" border="0" /&gt;This boy is so cute i tell you. he LOVES taking photos. LOVES it soooo much i can't stand him. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332294653754562482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SgAdvGLBV7I/AAAAAAAAASM/Jh4qbuefJEQ/s400/DSCN0760.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332294659959466146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SgAdvdSYqKI/AAAAAAAAASc/SOMvcSibljA/s400/DSCN0765.JPG" border="0" /&gt;JUSTIN PEH IS SO MEAN. he's supposed to give presents out. But he wouldn't give them until they shook hands with him first. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332294658621495970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SgAdvYTY2qI/AAAAAAAAASU/UxqzOCLcMF4/s400/DSCN0764.JPG" border="0" /&gt;THE GIRL HE LIKESSSSSS. HAHAHA DONT KNOW HER NAME THOUGH. don't know how to spell. and justin doesn't know too. then sir teased him : you don't even know how to spell her name, still say like her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332294664132259554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SgAdvs1QbuI/AAAAAAAAASk/SEucWvgLbWw/s400/DSCN0768.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332294661781148210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SgAdvkEtUjI/AAAAAAAAASs/F1wENZ3-8yo/s400/DSCN0769.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332294852171825314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SgAd6pVYgKI/AAAAAAAAAS0/zQjkkNdHkzg/s400/DSCN0770.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332294856565517346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SgAd65s67CI/AAAAAAAAAS8/OMroAgRir70/s400/DSCN0772.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332294854254117458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SgAd6xF1wlI/AAAAAAAAATE/wn9lZWgEYYo/s400/DSCN0774.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS GIRL IS SO CUTE RIGHT. TIFFANIE. HAHAHA she's so cute I kept asking justin why he doesn't like her instead. She looks so sweet. So cute. LOL and she very teh one. hahah seee when she smiles, so cute. HAHA. Then that little boy also cute. When we took photos with tiffanie, he kept shouting I WANT I WANT. lol. so have to take with him tooo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-3144083719705329692?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/3144083719705329692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=3144083719705329692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/3144083719705329692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/3144083719705329692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/05/monday-headed-down-to-justin-and-jets.html' title='of kids!'/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SgAbmXyEAAI/AAAAAAAAARk/wBnUHpAD-tM/s72-c/DSCN0753.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-3253533831043593406</id><published>2009-05-01T17:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T17:25:38.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'>to my beloved guitar juniors</title><content type='html'>Dunman guitar juniors got bronze this time round.&lt;br /&gt;Those kids were really sad when they got the results on tuesday. Didn't know what to say to them, didn't know how to encourage them. esp weijin changiti chang and johnny boy. Its their last year with dmn guitar and they are my closest junior other than jing. Lucky that I didn't get the results through them because if they were the ones who told me, I wouldn't know what to reply. Andric told me that he consoled a big bunch of crying people over the phone. And I think he felt the same way as me too. Wished we were there, at least to cheer them up, make them smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Beatrice was really sad because I only received the news from her when I was in nyp. which means was around nightime. But they received it at 3pm. Must have cried the whole afternoon. Weijin told me that they prepared a celebration on tues afternoon. how to celebrate in the state they were in?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope nothing happens to dmn guitar though. I didn't know if mrs neo threatened them this time round. I only remember that in 07, stupid neo threatened to us saying that if we do not get a gold, or at least maintained our silver, she would change our instructor. All of us loved unclelim and the way he taught us (apart from SL and BL (: - as invented by juniors) I'm sure all of us doesn't want a new instructor. getting a new instructor means getting ourselves familiarize all over again. plus, alumni won't be able to go back because the instructor doesn't understand and know us ma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITS OKAY KIDS, we'll do better next time. Don't feel bad (: Because the seniors won't blame you for breaking the silver tradition. SMILEEEEEEEE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the other hand, happy for GEM. heard they got gold and top 4 in singapore? simyee and wes must be super happy(: and xueli too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-3253533831043593406?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/3253533831043593406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=3253533831043593406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/3253533831043593406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/3253533831043593406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/05/dunman-guitar-juniors-got-bronze-this.html' title='to my beloved guitar juniors'/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-5539825548288462545</id><published>2009-05-01T00:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T22:36:08.209+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tkd'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>happy birthday sir!</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY BRIAN SIR!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHHA! SCHEDULED THIS POST SO THAT I WOULDN'T FORGET. but still, i didn't have the time to get you a present. maybe belated. maybe i wouldn't get you one because there's just so many problems around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SfnS39VczAI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ls8hvG6t8o0/s1600-h/DSCN0743.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SfnS39VczAI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ls8hvG6t8o0/s400/DSCN0743.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330523492768861186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SfnT4w-AczI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/bvxb0b8MyiE/s1600-h/P4110020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SfnT4w-AczI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/bvxb0b8MyiE/s400/P4110020.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330524606140805938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahha sir scolded me for posting this photo up on facebook but i think its really cute and nice. haha he looks like some pirate here. hahhaa (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-5539825548288462545?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/5539825548288462545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=5539825548288462545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/5539825548288462545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/5539825548288462545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-birthday-sir.html' title='happy birthday sir!'/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SfnS39VczAI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ls8hvG6t8o0/s72-c/DSCN0743.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-3570370772233297839</id><published>2009-04-30T21:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T21:26:06.071+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>of fluuuuuu</title><content type='html'>heeeeeeeeeeeee. long weekend is here! hahaha. and next week have one more long weekend. heeee happy(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i think swine flu's quite serious because it rose up to the orange zone. lol but everybody's sick nowadays and mr hon's funny. he makes a joke out of this. haha made supanee and syaz take their temperature in the middle of the tutorial because supanee was using tissue. and syaz is just plain sick lah. heard he made vincent go home because he was sleeping in class and said that he wasn't feeling well. not feeling well only can go home le. kube also had to take his temperature because he slept in class. mr hon's funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but people are taking advantage of the situation. getting approval to go home using the green form is so easy now. i think as long as you look a bit sick they will agree to send you home. because ms lai said so. no choice. so many people are took the green form to leave early today. maybe they are really sick? who knows. and and and you can pon extra lesson and say that you're not feeling well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha and i think lynette's cute. she's so excited about swine flu and its new name of what '2009 h1n5' or something like that. LOL because muslims might be offended due to the word swine? hahah then she commented that before people finish saying the full name for the disease they will just drop dead and die. she's cute. hahha and she abu and i are cool people(: because we can't make decisions. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stupid chem test today was the only one that i feel that i could do well. BUT BUT BUT there wasn't enough time. expected of chem though. wonder how those people manage to finish all the questions. they don't think? hahah whatever. at least i felt good that i might fail because i didn't finish it on time, and not because i didn't know how to do. there's a difference. haha maybe weekend isn't that bad after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuition tmr early in the morning. and SRP early on sat morning ): still have to wake up early ): its okay, its alright. its for poor physics.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-3570370772233297839?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/3570370772233297839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>problems</title><content type='html'>I don't know what I can do to help you, you and you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;April is so not my month man.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-4743955136381074370?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/4743955136381074370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=4743955136381074370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/4743955136381074370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/4743955136381074370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/04/problems.html' title='problems'/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-5282338319687850822</id><published>2009-04-25T23:14:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T23:59:03.634+08:00</updated><title type='text'>of seconds</title><content type='html'>im tired. mentally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stoned through the whole physics srp lesson because i know shits about what he's talking about. blindly copied all the solutions from friends that got it correct. did the slowest, im so gonna screw up physics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sort of studied the whole day because i had physics and chem srp. then had tuition all the way till 430pm. rested for a while, then rushed out for training.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything was okay till training. playing with lele cheers me up. talking with abu about problems and just nonsensing around was really helpful too. talking to serene and winnie also distracts me from everything else. starting of training i think some could tell that i was a little moody already. like tired and dont feel like talking and stuff. until sparring i really couldn't take it then started to tear. i couldnt focus during sparring. mind drifted off to many other things.  msotly school. based on the rate im failing all my exams, things won't turn out good during a's. teachers are helping, tutors are helping, friends are helping. but stupid means stupid. during lecture they always say, if you fail mbt like shit, mye also will fail like shit. maybe improve by a grade or two if you work really really hard. by the time a's comes, the most you'd be able to get is a C. getting straight Cs will land me up in the dustbin i think. nowhere to go. maybe end up working somewhere with the not-so-bad o's results. i might just hide the a's cert somewhere then people cannot see i'd screwed a's up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think only sir saw me tearing because he was the last person to spar with me. but most probably he'd think that im tearing because he kicked my head too many times. but serves me right lah, not focusing during sparring. so quickly rushed home since i might breakdown there if i stayed any longer. broke down in the cab because i knew i wont be able to take it if i took the bus home. might end up with the whole bus looking at me. 2nd time i cried in a cab. poor cab driver. hahaha. but i prayed to God for a clear mind. for peace. for strength. so i stopped tearing after a while. God cleared my mind from all the negative thoughts that was giving me stress. God gave me strength to be a brave girl. I always wanted to be a brave girl. Not wanting to break down in front of others, esp close friends. Not wanting to let others see the weak side of me. Because im sure i can handle it myself. Yes, on many occasions i was able to distract myself from thinking of negative stuff by doing others things, focusing on other unrelated stuff. But more serious occasions i could only control myself for a while, with things to distract me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;partly because too many things are happening at once these few days. i cant take it. and you had to quarrel with me about the same problem again yesterday. school makes me feel stupid. problems occuring makes me feel helpless and i really don't understand some people around me. seriously, dont understand the thinking of some. maybe its too sudden. maybe its because i don't know them well enough yet. maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel like a crybaby. argg. maybe my period's coming. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont worry, i'll be fine by tmr. it's always the case. just dont ask me not to cry. (psychology has proven that the more you ask the person not to cry, the more the person will cry. smart hor?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;people around me are starting to break down too. mostly people from school. maybe not during this period of time, but it will come very soon because mye is coming. then prelims and a's. lord i pray that you give all of the us the strength to remain strong and positive till the end of a's. father i pray that you bless us with a clear mind during lectures and tutorials so that we would be able to absorb better and learn better. lord i pray that you give us the determination and strength to survive through the rest of this year. God i pray that you bless all of us in ways that we need your help. lord i pray to be a strong girl that i used to be. 'let the weak be strong' in jesus name i pray, amen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-5282338319687850822?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/5282338319687850822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=5282338319687850822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/5282338319687850822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/5282338319687850822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/04/of-seconds.html' title='of seconds'/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-2878176623559674162</id><published>2009-04-25T18:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T18:02:45.408+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I feel so disappointed about some people's comments, thinking and actions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Totally unexpected. Wasn't in a good mood because of that, but now i'm okay since i got over it(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;note to self: you better finish all your tutorials and assignments so that you will have a easier week ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm living day by day basis. Maybe 2 days in advance. Looking at the timetable everyday to see what tutorial periods I have, then prepare for it. Looking for the breaks in between so that I can rush some work. Life sucks ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-2878176623559674162?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/2878176623559674162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=2878176623559674162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/2878176623559674162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/2878176623559674162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-feel-so-disappointed-about-some.html' title=''/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-2010926400217817996</id><published>2009-04-22T21:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T22:03:49.771+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tkd'/><title type='text'>rushing day!</title><content type='html'>went for nyp club crawl today.&lt;br /&gt;rushed all the way down after I got released from LC. I was so worried that I would miss their whole performance because the cab driver told me it takes half an hour (!) HAH then I told the uncle to drive faster I rushing for time. He reached in like 15 mins (: Love him man. But in the end they got delayed so started around 4 plus ): rushed for nothing ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shall upload all the videos and photos on facebook when I'm free. even though I'm supposed to upload today to let the others see. But nevermind lah, mdm and serene also got. so its okay lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love the taekwon aerobics. Its cool. I want to learn it. HAHA although I might not do it well and pretty ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you're such a bastard, but it doesn't matter anymore.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-2010926400217817996?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/2010926400217817996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=2010926400217817996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/2010926400217817996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/2010926400217817996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/04/rushing-day.html' title='rushing day!'/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-2119060016772029627</id><published>2009-04-19T22:11:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T23:00:51.009+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>family day!</title><content type='html'>Headed out to Aunt's house today to meet with the others for granny's birthday. I think she's 80 years old this year. HAHA but mom says that her birth date on her ic is fake one. so even she don't know her actual age. LOL doesn't matter anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/Ses1l8o13LI/AAAAAAAAAQU/mEEfEK3pz4s/s1600-h/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/Ses1l8o13LI/AAAAAAAAAQU/mEEfEK3pz4s/s400/016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326409910344604850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/Ses0GHOHRyI/AAAAAAAAAQE/XwjSWRhtwYo/s1600-h/018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/Ses0GHOHRyI/AAAAAAAAAQE/XwjSWRhtwYo/s400/018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326408263917848354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;See my brother camera shy. fake one lo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/Ses0F-NllJI/AAAAAAAAAP8/L3MHQj-X6dw/s1600-h/019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/Ses0F-NllJI/AAAAAAAAAP8/L3MHQj-X6dw/s400/019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326408261499720850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/Ses2RHBAkLI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2VYeuzYrGbo/s1600-h/020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/Ses2RHBAkLI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2VYeuzYrGbo/s400/020.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326410651864699058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/Ses0FppArHI/AAAAAAAAAPs/gax27mqCeaM/s1600-h/023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/Ses0FppArHI/AAAAAAAAAPs/gax27mqCeaM/s400/023.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326408255977598066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/Ses2RByQ0TI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z8yp5FJWY5w/s1600-h/025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/Ses2RByQ0TI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z8yp5FJWY5w/s400/025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326410650460672306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love him so much he's my camera target for the day. HAHA but he camera shy. always don't want to look at me so that I can take nice photos ): LOL anyway that's his sign for 'NICE TO EAT'. haha people put thumbs up. he put index finger up. cute (: He's my nephew okay. And I didn't know because I didn't know that meihui (his mom) was my cousin. Not to be blamed okay. I meet her like........ once every few years?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SeszosocPoI/AAAAAAAAAPc/HLXTKIPoXOw/s1600-h/026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SeszosocPoI/AAAAAAAAAPc/HLXTKIPoXOw/s400/026.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326407758564310658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SeszonoQIMI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rOB520LMp7k/s1600-h/029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SeszonoQIMI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rOB520LMp7k/s400/029.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326407757221339330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SeszoiL3uKI/AAAAAAAAAPM/Vkulz-yuE1o/s1600-h/030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SeszoiL3uKI/AAAAAAAAAPM/Vkulz-yuE1o/s400/030.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326407755760122018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;HAHA granny's so happy today I don't know why. Maybe its because we haven't had a family gathering since a long time. Plus, its her birthday. PLUS PLUS PLUS she get to play this cards with all her children. LOL I don't know what's it called. But I wanted to learn so that I can play with her in future. But then my mom so impatient she ask me go find my dad instead. So dad taught amelia johanna gwen germ and me. Got the main idea of the game but I still think need more practice so I can get familiar with it. HAHA I rather play mahjong with her. But mahjong need 4 people. This game can play with just 2 person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SeszoQ1M8qI/AAAAAAAAAPE/CihzcIKtiG0/s1600-h/033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SeszoQ1M8qI/AAAAAAAAAPE/CihzcIKtiG0/s400/033.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326407751101641378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SeszoU9RedI/AAAAAAAAAO8/xujbNWmituI/s1600-h/034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SeszoU9RedI/AAAAAAAAAO8/xujbNWmituI/s400/034.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326407752209234386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Amelia thinks her hand and her cards are damn pretty luh.  -.- wait ah wait. revenge coming up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SeszTlhpnaI/AAAAAAAAAO0/qKtTJ2xaDGE/s1600-h/035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SeszTlhpnaI/AAAAAAAAAO0/qKtTJ2xaDGE/s400/035.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326407395879525794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And this is Statwin Lau. Fat boy. HAHA keeps wanting to take my camera away. I should have taken a picture of his tummy. LOL fat pls. p2 only so fat liao. tsktsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SeszTWd40KI/AAAAAAAAAOs/JgT6VxsUEys/s1600-h/038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SeszTWd40KI/AAAAAAAAAOs/JgT6VxsUEys/s400/038.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326407391837212834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SeszTXfXqnI/AAAAAAAAAOk/AFuCdYo1CT0/s1600-h/040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SeszTXfXqnI/AAAAAAAAAOk/AFuCdYo1CT0/s400/040.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326407392111864434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SeszTBFp5rI/AAAAAAAAAOc/_B_V-b_uBmM/s1600-h/041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SeszTBFp5rI/AAAAAAAAAOc/_B_V-b_uBmM/s400/041.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326407386098427570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SeszTK9zsII/AAAAAAAAAOU/JAbxEFah2Es/s1600-h/042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SeszTK9zsII/AAAAAAAAAOU/JAbxEFah2Es/s400/042.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326407388749869186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;See she so happy again. HAHA see her happy i also happy (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/Sesy3jdTDnI/AAAAAAAAAOM/uqDSgcyl9f0/s1600-h/044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/Sesy3jdTDnI/AAAAAAAAAOM/uqDSgcyl9f0/s400/044.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326406914288062066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Old generation ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/Sesy3gSGsiI/AAAAAAAAAOE/aAoB7K00QfA/s1600-h/045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/Sesy3gSGsiI/AAAAAAAAAOE/aAoB7K00QfA/s400/045.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326406913435808290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/Sesy3ffYZiI/AAAAAAAAAN8/0sD_uVUhK20/s1600-h/046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/Sesy3ffYZiI/AAAAAAAAAN8/0sD_uVUhK20/s400/046.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326406913223058978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Young generation. HAHA. my mom damn noob luh. she take the photos for me. But didn't know that there were 2 BIG BIG chairs in front -.- See my grandma got so many grandchildrens(: excluding maids and little bryan. cos bryan's great grandchild. And not all her grandchildren are here hor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/Sesy3C9juII/AAAAAAAAANs/86jBlkEIswg/s1600-h/052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/Sesy3C9juII/AAAAAAAAANs/86jBlkEIswg/s400/052.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326406905565001858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They love attention (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SesyAJMd49I/AAAAAAAAANk/WT2kmN4Ql1Y/s1600-h/053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SesyAJMd49I/AAAAAAAAANk/WT2kmN4Ql1Y/s400/053.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326405962345341906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SesyAMO5yqI/AAAAAAAAANc/_BnH8gs0B-k/s1600-h/055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SesyAMO5yqI/AAAAAAAAANc/_BnH8gs0B-k/s400/055.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326405963160865442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;SHE SO HAPPY LUH PLS. HEEEEEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;AMELIA: YOUR FAVORITE PHOTO(:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/Sesx_0924hI/AAAAAAAAANU/3DwZABE7akU/s1600-h/057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/Sesx_0924hI/AAAAAAAAANU/3DwZABE7akU/s400/057.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326405956915356178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHHA. Hanns got reminded of her 'coconut hair' and wanted to tie up her hair again. LOL. So we disturbed her once again. HAHA photos with her mom though. only this one is with me. Super cute. HAHAHA soooooo cute. amelia hor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/Ses6WRI-RzI/AAAAAAAAAQs/MpzKqgATiQU/s1600-h/058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/Ses6WRI-RzI/AAAAAAAAAQs/MpzKqgATiQU/s400/058.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326415138528315186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/Sesx_uaz7JI/AAAAAAAAANE/joQUhEJmbrA/s1600-h/059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/Sesx_uaz7JI/AAAAAAAAANE/joQUhEJmbrA/s400/059.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326405955157748882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I HAVE CRAZY COUSINS. I wanted to take a decent photo with granny. They just had to add to the background. with weird actions. LOL. mean people I have around me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SesxW1dM-JI/AAAAAAAAAMU/ccB4_dOMF8Q/s1600-h/060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SesxW1dM-JI/AAAAAAAAAMU/ccB4_dOMF8Q/s400/060.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326405252672190610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SesxWsxdNOI/AAAAAAAAAMM/LWqDnEf_v0Q/s1600-h/061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SesxWsxdNOI/AAAAAAAAAMM/LWqDnEf_v0Q/s400/061.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326405250341221602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SesxWsSVgDI/AAAAAAAAAME/xhbgPMLvM7g/s1600-h/062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SesxWsSVgDI/AAAAAAAAAME/xhbgPMLvM7g/s400/062.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326405250210693170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SesxWStc4XI/AAAAAAAAAL8/7_9EiQWHWVU/s1600-h/063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SesxWStc4XI/AAAAAAAAAL8/7_9EiQWHWVU/s400/063.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326405243345101170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SesxWHuqzbI/AAAAAAAAAL0/GJv71bLxw7Y/s1600-h/064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SesxWHuqzbI/AAAAAAAAAL0/GJv71bLxw7Y/s400/064.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326405240397417906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And my cousins AND sister AND brother are always mean to me. I take food and put on the table. After a while all gone ): they never leave for me. so bad right. Then poor amelia could only eat tofu as it wouldn't get stuck on her braces. So she ate up all the tofu on the plate. Then they lame lah, say amelia eat my tofu. cos I took the food. LOL. Kept disturbing me the whole day ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA happy birthday granny. Although I don't know when's your birthday because you always celebrate the lunar birthday. But its okay (: hahaha mom remembers (: glad you're happy today. heeeeeee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-2119060016772029627?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/2119060016772029627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=2119060016772029627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/2119060016772029627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/2119060016772029627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/04/family-day.html' title='family day!'/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/Ses1l8o13LI/AAAAAAAAAQU/mEEfEK3pz4s/s72-c/016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-1128754486114570856</id><published>2009-04-19T14:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T14:14:41.430+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='k9'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tkd'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>busy weekend, again</title><content type='html'>Let's talk about yesterday first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Missed Physics SRP yesterday because I woke up at 1015am. the lesson is like way over by then. Could only make it for Chemistry SRP. What should I tell Mr Ng when he asks me on Monday? "I overslept?" LOL he would kill me. hahaha slept the whole afternoon away because I was really feeling tired. Woke up around 640 and was almost late for training. Had sparring early then we played games. Justin sparred together with the young ones. So cute. He's like super short compared to them and super small. So cute(: Too bad I don't have photos of him sparring together with the others. only have him with padding and headgear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/Seq_44ZF1eI/AAAAAAAAALk/RWsBf9jQ4bY/s1600-h/180409+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/Seq_44ZF1eI/AAAAAAAAALk/RWsBf9jQ4bY/s400/180409+004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326280493250237922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/Seq_5ChFvKI/AAAAAAAAALs/WJfam2FfCoE/s1600-h/180409+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/Seq_5ChFvKI/AAAAAAAAALs/WJfam2FfCoE/s400/180409+005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326280495968140450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've not touched any of the tutorials and assignments but I'm going out soon again. Out to my aunt's to celebrate my grandma's birthday. Don't know when's her actual birthday though. They always celebrate early because not everybody can meet together on the actual birthdate. Maybe I shall bring homework there because I still have to study for Chem SPA on tuesday. Jello said that those who fail again will have to keep retaking the SPA test until we pass it. Argg. So many to memorise. How to enter my small brain?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Missed K9's outing again because they are meeting at 4pm. I should be at my aunt's already by that time. I want to go out with them lei ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seem to be getting more careless nowadays. Knock the table and everything around me. Got bruise on leg ): Weird leh. Knock one time so easy get bruise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord, I pray for the habit to be late to go away. Give me determination to wake up when I'm supposed to.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-1128754486114570856?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/1128754486114570856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=1128754486114570856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/1128754486114570856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/1128754486114570856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/04/busy-weekend-again.html' title='busy weekend, again'/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/Seq_44ZF1eI/AAAAAAAAALk/RWsBf9jQ4bY/s72-c/180409+004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-1686530869238191487</id><published>2009-04-17T23:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T00:22:46.137+08:00</updated><title type='text'>of new friend made</title><content type='html'>Went out with Elizabeth and Arvin today at AMK hub. HAHAH was supposed to meet elizabeth to go shopping. But because I was too tired I think I needed a break instead. So we decided to meet for dinner only. Arvin joined us after Elizabeth asked him too. Overslept and was late though. Were supposed to meet at 430. I woke up at 430. LOL so they walked around AMK hub while waiting for me. I think Arvin did some shopping with Elizabeth during that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise I won't be late the next time we meet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA Arvin's so funny. We wanted to go up to Nebo to eat. Then he says that the food there are too filling. So the 3 of us, stood up, and just walked out. So embarressing. Then we went down to Ichiban Sushi, wanting to go to the takeaway section and settle our dinner there. But Arvin said that the variety there was too little. SO we went down again to NTUC to the sushi counter to get our dinner. HAAHH To think that we were supposed to meet for dinner. tsktsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Chengsan CC to sit down and eat. Like so poor thing, no proper place to eat dinner. hahahha. Then walked to NYP for training. Late though heee. Talked about someone most of the time. All the way till NYP's toilet (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Training was focusing on Club Crawl next week. Since I won't be joining their Club Crawl, I just slacked all the way at one corner with Chai Lin and Wandin. And the black belts after they finish sparring. Fun and slack. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BACK TO CHEMISTRY. Tmr got SRP. need to do finish the questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*shall edit this post when i get the photos from elizabeth next time (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-1686530869238191487?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/1686530869238191487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=1686530869238191487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/1686530869238191487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/1686530869238191487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/04/of-new-friend-made.html' title='of new friend made'/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-5119688256577672010</id><published>2009-04-14T18:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T17:35:40.470+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>about importance of phone!</title><content type='html'>Shall talk about today then edit the previous posts about the long weekend. I don't want it to be outdated. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School's 'FUN' as usual with 24/7 chemistry and pme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot do without my phone, today I realised this fact ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smart me forgot to bring my phone out today because I was charging it before I went out. THEN, smarter me forgot to bring my keys so I couldn't go back home when I realised that my phone was still charging inside AT THE EXACT MOMENT THE GATE CLOSED. I was so sad, I wanted to wait for my mom to wake up and open the door for me but I would be late if I waited. And I wasn't even sure if there were anybody inside. So I decided to go to school &lt;u&gt;without&lt;/u&gt; my phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;)))))))))))))):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So during lunch I went back home to get my phone keys and econs notes cos I forgot about them too. Staying just a street across school is so shuangg. heeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY tmr can wake up late. But I think I should start studying (: (I THINK I SHOULD)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-5119688256577672010?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/5119688256577672010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=5119688256577672010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/5119688256577672010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/5119688256577672010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/04/about-importance-of-phone.html' title='about importance of phone!'/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-1295581173131396891</id><published>2009-04-12T19:34:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T20:52:32.984+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tkd'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥'/><title type='text'>of sunday school!</title><content type='html'>Went to church early in the morning with husband-wife Eunice. We laughed all our way to CHC like I don't see her almost everyday. HAHAH but I don't talk to her everyday ma hor. So its reasonable that we cracked up on the bus and mrt and on the way to CHC. heee. I love the baby joke(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I forget! EUNICE AND SAMUEL ARE THE MEANEST PEOPLE ON THIS EARTH PLANET SINGAPORE UNIVERSE WHATEVER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Samuel called me but I didn't pick up because I was away from my phone. I didn't save his number so I called back thinking it was something IMPORTANT. Then he started pulling the prank on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Eh, is this Miss Gen Gan?" (I should have realised at this point in time that nobody would say ms GEN GAN hor. dumb. )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"This is calling from SPH. We received an article this afternoon written by you about teenage miscommunicating with their parents" (something like that lah. main point is I wrote an ESSAY and submitted in)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*thinking hard if I submitted an essay*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sorry, I have no impression on this. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he carried on talking crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"How about I get my colleague on the phone so she can explain more to you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"okay."  *continues thinking damn hard leh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sorry, But Ms Eunice is laughing like mad beside me. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"WALAO STUPID SAMUEL" And I laughed like mad too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They damn lame right. And I was dumb enough to believe him. Meanieee. heard from Eunice that they played a trick on their friend saying that her house flooded and blah. My brother also say that his friend played a trick, saying that he's calling from some gay society. wth. mean people do exist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway since Eunice said that I would blog about this, I must prove her right and blog about this stupid thing that happened to stupid me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay back to church. CHC is the BIGGEST church I have been to. I think its about the size of one expo hall. wth. like 10 times bigger than the usual churches I go to. And its fun today because there's drama. HAHA the people around are all about the same. Welcoming and friendly. Like agape and joel's church. And of course they asked for my number and tried to persuade me to commit back to christ. Forgot to take pictures though ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Tampines 1 (like finally) to meet mdm and family. Heeeeee I love Jet and Justin. HAHA maybe i'm starting to love kids. that love me back (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SeR4PqqXKPI/AAAAAAAAALc/ro7VSpn6wOE/s1600-h/DSCN0468.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SeR4PqqXKPI/AAAAAAAAALc/ro7VSpn6wOE/s400/DSCN0468.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324512870004107506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SeR4Pn1rRjI/AAAAAAAAALU/s5Zs2_qiUBY/s1600-h/DSCN0467.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SeR4Pn1rRjI/AAAAAAAAALU/s5Zs2_qiUBY/s400/DSCN0467.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324512869246256690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SeR4PWiZMFI/AAAAAAAAALM/hraCb2DJtLc/s1600-h/DSCN0466.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SeR4PWiZMFI/AAAAAAAAALM/hraCb2DJtLc/s400/DSCN0466.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324512864601976914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SeR4PRXPJ6I/AAAAAAAAALE/QOlcBPLEwBg/s1600-h/DSCN0465.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SeR4PRXPJ6I/AAAAAAAAALE/QOlcBPLEwBg/s400/DSCN0465.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324512863213004706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TAMPINES 1 IS SO SMALL I'M SO DISAPPOINTED. Its like smaller than TM lah pls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the good thing is that there's Topshop, this jap food court like thing that I'M GOING TO TRY SOMEDAY. The most popular casual brand in Japan (THAT REQUIRES QUEUEING UP JUST TO ENTER THE SHOP. its not even to pay for what you're going to buy. ) I'm going to visit it someday to see if the clothes there are really that nice. and some other shops that the east side doesn't have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We shopped around and I think I might go back to T1 to get the shoes I liked. pretty(: hahah T1 is so confusing hor. nevermind(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shall edit again when I have the photos that are in Mdm's phone. hahahha i love their company (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-1295581173131396891?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/1295581173131396891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=1295581173131396891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/1295581173131396891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/1295581173131396891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/04/tampines-one.html' title='of sunday school!'/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SeR4PqqXKPI/AAAAAAAAALc/ro7VSpn6wOE/s72-c/DSCN0468.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-6249090261607690323</id><published>2009-04-11T22:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T10:50:26.794+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FUN STUFF'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tkd'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='OUTING'/><title type='text'>SENTOSA OUTING</title><content type='html'>SENTOSA TODAY! HEEEEEEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sir and Mdm are nice people. hahha so are the rest that waited for me. I had SRPs in the morning till 1pm. If I went all the way to Sentosa on my own, I would probably reach around 2. But sir and the rest stayed until my school was finish and until I packed all my stuff to go to Sentosa. Heeee. thankyou (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sentosa rained at the wrong time. WHEN WE FINISHED BATHING ): And it rained heavily too ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we walked like this for quite a distance. On the way got people take picture of us de lo. HAHAH so cute right? If I see people walking like that I will also take a picture of them lo. So cute. heeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SeRw0ok2cGI/AAAAAAAAAKc/mUb7ObIZdkE/s400/002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324504709006258274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I think the rain doesn't like us. It rained damn heavily, then drizzle. Then stopped. THEN SUDDENLY HEAVY AGAIN. So pekchek lol. So in the end since I was drenched (after I bathe hor) I decided to just walk in the rain. Walked all the way to the carpark then went to vivo for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SeRw1Gm2mTI/AAAAAAAAAK8/KXHC6OGF--A/s400/P4110016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324504717067721010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other photos in the water really not nice. So shall not upload in here or fb. Heee. Water photos always not nice de ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to eat the JIA XIANG MIAN at vivo. I swear I hate that advert. "jia xiang jia xiang jia xiang! mian mian mian!" So irritating. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SeRw02Eu9tI/AAAAAAAAAKs/BNoop3MYRwk/s400/DSCN0461.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324504712629647058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SeRw0izELFI/AAAAAAAAAKk/MuX7A6owKUY/s400/DSCN0460.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324504707455265874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mian there so so only lah. HAHAH only the curry very nice. Very shiok. Spicy spicy de. hahahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SeRw02N3JYI/AAAAAAAAAK0/t6GXgzqAd9Y/s400/DSCN0463.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324504712667932034" border="0" /&gt;See lele looks so cute. Heee closer to lele nowadays because Justin always ditch me for Serene. nevermind. I like lele too. heeee. And he kissed me too. HAHAA and let me lie on his shoulder that day when I wanted to sleep in the van. He sat soooooooo still sir say its the first time he doesn't move for such a long time. heeeee sweet hor, don't want to disturb me. so cute. and and automatically will find me to hold his hand. hahaha. so happy(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but both of them always call me serene jiejie. they can't seem to remember my name with my face. justin even said that serene and I look alike. really?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I think serene looks pretty in her blog, the photo of her and justin. heeee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-6249090261607690323?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/6249090261607690323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=6249090261607690323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/6249090261607690323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/6249090261607690323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/04/tired.html' title='SENTOSA OUTING'/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/SeRw0ok2cGI/AAAAAAAAAKc/mUb7ObIZdkE/s72-c/002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-6208621417320718392</id><published>2009-04-10T22:31:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T10:50:26.796+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tkd'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='OUTING'/><title type='text'>about zen bbq!</title><content type='html'>Back from BBQ! hahahahha was late though because I had tuition in the morning. But I made Abu wait at home for me while I bathed and got ready because she live in Changi and I could go with her. HAHAH had a nice chat on the way there. So cool. And and and! I didn't know - has a boyfriend until she told me about it. hahahhaha. coolness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BBQ was fun but boring at the start because of some lame group thing. HAHA but I think its important to sir and the others to collect some information. BUT I still think its lame and boring. HAHA So Kareen and I kept going to the toilet. heee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blah the rest were like normal. I enjoy company with Zenders. I think I'm closer to them nowadays, rather than some others. Maybe things will change from time to time. HAHA. I'M SO FULLLLLLLLLL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stupid me cut my hand while washing the tongs. Bleed non stop at first. hahaha then I put under the running water also wont stop bleeding. Then after that Nic told me that cannot just use water to wash off. must use tissue. So smart me just take tissue and clean away. Never apply pressure. In the end? Kareen laughed at me. She say must apply pressure one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"你以为像眼泪那样，擦了就没有了。"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha then she kept saying that to everybody lo.  hahahahha. thankyou kareen anyway. she help me apply pressure. help me put plaster blah. hahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/Sd9kY1JXlxI/AAAAAAAAAKU/61sN5Fd9Q9I/s1600-h/zenz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 303px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/Sd9kY1JXlxI/AAAAAAAAAKU/61sN5Fd9Q9I/s400/zenz.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323083662321227538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL but justin and jet cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"姐姐手受伤leh，你帮我kiss 一下，kiss了就没事了"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then they really kiss for me. so cute. heee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/edit. i hate plaster. it obstructs with my every movement. like something stopping you, something preventing you from feeling. argg. (one finger only pls! ): )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-6208621417320718392?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/6208621417320718392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=6208621417320718392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/6208621417320718392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/6208621417320718392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/04/about-zen-bbq.html' title='about zen bbq!'/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/Sd9kY1JXlxI/AAAAAAAAAKU/61sN5Fd9Q9I/s72-c/zenz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-6169162997187451190</id><published>2009-04-09T17:08:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T20:35:40.639+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mjc'/><title type='text'>OF A NICEEEEEEE DAY</title><content type='html'>HAHAHHAHA. Today is a good and nice day. I loove today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because it's the start of a long weekend. hahaa&lt;br /&gt;And we got back our PW results. I got A. And MJC did really good, with 95.5% of the cohort getting A. We even beat schools like RJC that has 92%. So cool. LOL. But still. There's the 4.5% that got B and I think a quarter of them came from my class. Sadded. But everyone was happy that they got at least a B. Sherilyn's smart. hahaa she got an A even though only 31% of her cohort got A. heeeeeeeee. happy day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also. Because there's BBQ tmr. And sentosa on Saturday. And church with darling Eunice on Sunday morning. hahahha I pangseh-ed her so many times. heee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I read Kenji's blog. That gay guy mentioned in his blog was hilarious. Cannot imagine that actually took place and Kenji played along with him. hahaha must be nothing better to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND I WANT TO VISIT TAMPINES ONE! I WANT TO SEE GOT WHAT SHOPS THERE. I WANT TO SEE WHAT I CAN BUY. I WANT TO GO SHOPPING. HAHHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And and and our goods from crystal came! hahha the bag and wristlet are so pretty. hahah shall use it soon. heeeeee. okay i'm so high. hahahhaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I want to finish reading breaking dawn. So exciting. hahaha and when is Hunted coming out? I want to read......... hahahhaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/edit. HAHAHAH I THINK THIS LOGO VERY CUTE LEH. heeeeee. now every guy should go get a NUM shirt, with the logo. so cute(: hahhaha. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/Sd341CAH_DI/AAAAAAAAAKM/Xv-bflQCGG0/s1600-h/NUM.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 141px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/Sd341CAH_DI/AAAAAAAAAKM/Xv-bflQCGG0/s400/NUM.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322683924575943730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-6169162997187451190?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/6169162997187451190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=6169162997187451190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/6169162997187451190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/6169162997187451190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/04/of-niceeeeeee-day.html' title='OF A NICEEEEEEE DAY'/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_rOM1cPi9AzQ/Sd341CAH_DI/AAAAAAAAAKM/Xv-bflQCGG0/s72-c/NUM.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-735794950781786935</id><published>2009-04-08T23:10:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T20:38:52.919+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mjc'/><title type='text'>of pw and 'fun'</title><content type='html'>TMR PW RESULTS ARE OUT! /edit. Eunice says its at 10:30am. WHATTHEHELL? in less than 12 hours....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And from what I heard, I think they just paste the results up outside the GO. then everybody can go check. lousyy. then results not good other people also know ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LC today was boring and fun at the same time. Crystal and Xingying came today. Then we had bitching session (as usual about the same person) again before the meeting. Today was more fun because crystal went on about some blogshop owner that scammed other people. And she was scammed too. But I feel that she's having more fun about it. Because that lousy scammer really alot of loopholes and I think she will die sooner or later lo. So many people go report police le. confirm die. heee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we went to visit her blogshop. Xingying damn funny. keep arguing with her for the $1. But anyway she won, so we all stand to gain. $1 also shuang ma. Tmr getting the stuff from Crystal le. heeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay bye. i need to show somebody something. hor?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-735794950781786935?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/735794950781786935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=735794950781786935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/735794950781786935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/735794950781786935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/04/of-pw-and-fun.html' title='of pw and &apos;fun&apos;'/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-8203311652603620422</id><published>2009-04-06T23:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T23:21:21.586+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tkd'/><title type='text'>departures</title><content type='html'>They went to send Sean off today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't make it because I was still having lessons ): I hate Mondays. The day is so long. And I cannot send him off ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder when will be the next time I'll be seeing you. Maybe in a few years' time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll all miss you, for sure. HEEEEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss my little brother (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-8203311652603620422?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/8203311652603620422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=8203311652603620422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/8203311652603620422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/8203311652603620422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/04/departures.html' title='departures'/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-4007611683044630885</id><published>2009-04-05T18:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T18:27:39.686+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tkd'/><title type='text'>sunday slacks.</title><content type='html'>Grading is over! hahaha was supposed to board the bus that winnie and serene was on at my house bus stop. But apparently when I reached the bus stop the bus was driving away in front of me. I tried to chase the bus hor. But it drove away. So I thought to myself : I would have to take the bus ride alone. Lucky have my book. Hee. HAHA luckily mdm called me when I was waiting for bus 39. She asked where was I and whether I needed transport. Hee. Lucky saviour. So ended up reaching there earlier than expected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After grading we went to ri ben cun for lunch. One big group including the people from Raiders. Thankyou Baoling mdm(: She treated us. I think quite ex leh. Around 16 people leh. I LOVE CHAWANMUSHI. HEEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was supposed to be at the airport to fetch nic back. But stupid Wesley was still sleeping when I called him. So didn't go in the end. Sorry nic. hahahha. But its Wesley's fault because I might have rushed there if I really wanted to. But I dont want to fetch you alone. weird. hahahaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slacked at home till now. I should be starting on my homework soon though. Its piling. And I dont want to lose weekdays' sleep. No nap time during weekdays too since school end so early ): Boring Monday is coming. Or Mundane Monday. MM lol -.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-4007611683044630885?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/4007611683044630885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=4007611683044630885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/4007611683044630885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/4007611683044630885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/04/sunday-slacks.html' title='sunday slacks.'/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-8790339739657968836</id><published>2009-04-05T00:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T01:56:48.326+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tkd'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>awaiting</title><content type='html'>GRADING TMR ((((((((((: hahahhaa first time in so many months sir say my pattern good leh. HAHA after scolding me for so many times because I just cannot remember 3 patterns separately and always combine them together. teehee. Plus even last monday I also cannot remember own grading pattern. Like waiting to die. LOL although side kick still cmi ): inflexibility sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And something stupid happened. And I hate - .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God Bless the people around me. /edit. Amen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-8790339739657968836?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/8790339739657968836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=8790339739657968836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/8790339739657968836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/8790339739657968836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/04/awaiting.html' title='awaiting'/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-6620926751144335778</id><published>2009-04-04T14:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T14:46:13.184+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tkd'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>about yoga and fun!</title><content type='html'>missed school on Friday because my throat hurts like hell in the morning. And I was just too tired to pull myself out of bed. So I slept till 9 plus then went to the clinic to get my MC. After that I went to TM to buy xiang's and clement's birthday present. HAHA actually guys' present quite easy to buy hor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that I went to try out YOGA with my friend. Quite fun. But I think its because I didn't concentrate or what, so many of the postures I cannot do it properly. Like will keep losing balance. HAHA BUT ITS FUN. I like. Next time if I have the time I want to go again. teehee. Healthy and good. The instructor also funny. TRUE YOGA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went for training at NYP at night. Did only pattern. So most of the time I sat with Mdm at one corner and talk. I realise that doing accounting is quite good. Stable job because every company will need to do finances. But its also not easy. Everything that she mentioned I didn't understand. HAHA. So wasted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-6620926751144335778?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/6620926751144335778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=6620926751144335778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/6620926751144335778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/6620926751144335778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/04/about-yoga-and-fun.html' title='about yoga and fun!'/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-5907842193506678548</id><published>2009-04-01T22:40:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T22:55:01.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'>of life sucks</title><content type='html'>I REFORMATTED MY LAPTOP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MUAHAHA I can use firefox now! heeeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but I forgot to save the links that Kareen gave me. So I have to ask from her again ):&lt;br /&gt;And I'm still not sure whether the msn virus is gone for good. So if you see any virus please tell me okay? hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody who sees me in school will go like, "your msn is screwed up already lah". So irritating. I really hope that it would be gone for good. Then I will be bothering no one anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LC sucks today. (Okay not only today) That naggy hag doesn't realise that nobody in LC likes her at all. Except all the teachers whom she sucked up to. And all the JC1s that are sucking up to her now so that they will get in her good favour. Then they can get the exco position they want. I really don't understand. Even if you get into LC exco, your testimonial wouldn't be that nice anyway. IF you wanted a good testimonial in the first place, why did you join library? Don't tell me crap like I got forced into this CCA. Just go find Mr Eric lah. He's a nice guy (COUGHS, of course right). He will change your cca for you if you really don't like it. He's a nice guy, that's why he's my - .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Okay back to the topic. She doesn't realise that NOBODY likes her from our batch lah. And I don't think she knows the reason why too. We gave her so much attitude from the start till now and she doesn't realise that she's not a good leader? If there's a exco reflection form I will comment that she's not a good leader and blah, for sure. annoyinggg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, I love bitching sessions with the girl(s), whoever's there on the day. HAHA we always take turns to pon. She's always the main topic for us to bitch, endless complains about her because almost everything she does is redundant. Even nice people like J also complain about her sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay bye. My homework is screaming at me because its right in front of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;20% is not good enough, i soon realise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-5907842193506678548?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/5907842193506678548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=5907842193506678548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/5907842193506678548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/5907842193506678548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/04/of-life-sucks.html' title='of life sucks'/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379815763994652012.post-3940572328671852784</id><published>2009-03-30T20:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T20:25:56.725+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>dedicated to eunice</title><content type='html'>EUNICE LEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DON'T BE SAD ANYMORE!&lt;br /&gt;I STILL LOVE YOU! HAHAHHAHA CHEER UP GIRL!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379815763994652012-3940572328671852784?l=annyeongg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/feeds/3940572328671852784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3379815763994652012&amp;postID=3940572328671852784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/3940572328671852784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3379815763994652012/posts/default/3940572328671852784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annyeongg.blogspot.com/2009/03/dedicated-to-eunice.html' title='dedicated to eunice'/><author><name>gen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01710677062729593887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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>
