<?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-13913186</id><updated>2011-04-22T08:58:05.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'>schizophrenic..</title><subtitle type='html'>this website is not what u may think it is..</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>108</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13913186.post-3160762093659583669</id><published>2007-11-28T15:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-28T15:24:42.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it's been what, 3 months already since i last blogged..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i've been trying to delete this blog but there's no such option..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i wonder why..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but anyway since i can't delete it then i might as well post something..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so. bay camp is just around the corner..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i can't wait..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;6 more days..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;meanwhile, i have to finish all my homework before i go..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and there's still so much more to do..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;must start chionging before i lose it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and i still have group work to do after the camp..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ah. what a wonderful time this must be for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i just have no motivation to do it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;God, give me strength~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-3160762093659583669?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/3160762093659583669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=3160762093659583669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/3160762093659583669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/3160762093659583669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2007/11/hi.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-5487830735609973205</id><published>2007-08-23T20:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T20:46:30.584+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hello =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;have to mug.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;M U G M U G M U G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;stupid EOYs coming up term4 week1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;will give delayed post(/s) once i finish exams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wish me luck!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;=/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-5487830735609973205?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/5487830735609973205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=5487830735609973205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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are utterly despicable, valerie.&lt;br /&gt;i'm telling you. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wilfred:&lt;/span&gt; heh yesyes GOOD. haha yeah. i hope you enjoyed it too, what with being the games head and all =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;carmen:&lt;/span&gt; haha thankyou thankyou. i added you already YAY! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it has just come to mind that this blogger here wants to scrape her blog and has been saying that for a longLONG time but has not come about to do it yet.&lt;br /&gt;this is called procrastination.&lt;br /&gt;and although this isn't really what this blogger here would call an important subject to consider taking immediate action on, she feels mighty bad about it.&lt;br /&gt;right?&lt;br /&gt;RIGHT???&lt;br /&gt;okay and now, this blogger doesn't even want to reply.&lt;br /&gt;how rude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eeyer i'm crapping all the way!!&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;yesyes i really need to update.&lt;br /&gt;i shall do just that...soon.&lt;br /&gt;because i currently do not have the time to spend 1  and a half hours on a single post.&lt;br /&gt;but i do have one thing to tell everyone.&lt;br /&gt;and that is that I NEED TO SLIM DOWN.&lt;br /&gt;NOW.&lt;br /&gt;not monitoring my weight hasn't done me any good.&lt;br /&gt;i need to return to my old ways.&lt;br /&gt;as in take down my weight every single morning.&lt;br /&gt;until my weight is just what i want.&lt;br /&gt;i need reminding.&lt;br /&gt;that i have grown fat once again and should not grow any fatter.&lt;br /&gt;now when should i start my routine...&lt;br /&gt;AHA valerie now THIS is something you CANNOT procrastinate about.&lt;br /&gt;you shall start it RIGHT THIS MOMENT, if not i'll come after you with a chopper and chop all your fats away!&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now this is called randomnisation. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-13913186.post-1092543830371087572</id><published>2007-06-19T10:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-19T11:16:31.052+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i never have time to post nowadays, now do i?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;winsome.:&lt;/strong&gt; lol YES CHURCH CAMP!! but it's over already =( so fastttt not fair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anna:&lt;/strong&gt; HELLO!! yesyes i know you do. haha i'm making one for you already! =) NONONO don't pay i don't make friendship bands so that other ppl can pay me for it =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;isabel:&lt;/strong&gt; HELLO! yesyes i'm updating RIGHT NOW can't you see? ^^ so relax.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sab(::&lt;/strong&gt; hello! lol yeah i sort of miss it too i guess. hmm so sorry i forgot your blog add..! AH how horrible of me. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;carmen:&lt;/strong&gt; HELLOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO haha..! eh must tell me your msn add hor if not i can't add you =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;church camp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it came and went so fast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and BOY AM I GLAD SO MANY PPL HAVE TOLD THE COMMITTEE THAT THE CAMP WAS TOO SHORT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;YES!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha yeah true the games team will die but still.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;they're doing this for God yes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so they should be happy! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but back to the subject.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i know many of you didn't quite like/understand the messages.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but i think i got something out of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;even if it IS only 1 thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i learnt that FAITH in God is the key thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the key thing to what, i don't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but you can see that Paul, Joseph and Daniel all had immense faith in God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and God blessed them with all kinds of successes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;FAITHfaithFAITHfaithFAITH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;lol i don't know what else to say about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but the games were fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;thank you games team for putting in so much effort! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and THANK YOU WILFRED for only giving us mealworms to eat and not some other disgusting thing like bittergourd with wasabi and chilli padi. ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but darryl's station was damn funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;we got to slap siyuan so many times haha..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;okay sorry la dude i'm not making fun of you okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so i shall say an official SORRY and hope that makes up for all the slapping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but i didn't do it that hard right..? ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yes and apart from that, it was my ANGEL'S station!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yesyes darryl's my angel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and i'm not afraid to say that he's a very nice one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the presents he gave me were all so cute! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;THANKYOU DARRYL!! ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and joshua's my mortal!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i hope i was a nice angel to him..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but now i think he's nice to me than i am to him la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;he gave me a book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;a BOOK for goodness' sake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and all i gave him were sweets and chocolates. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;eeee okay this has made me realise that i'm not such a good angel after all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i shall work on my angel skills and become a better angel by the next camp!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hmm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm not very sure if this camp has helped me spiritually or not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but one thing's for sure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i've finally started doing qt everyday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;like WOW valerie this is a good improvement from last time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i still remember i always say that i will start doing qt and I NEVER DID.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but now i did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and i'm happy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;first i must thank God for giving me the will and determination to start doing qt everyday! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and i must thank my leaders too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;timo and shushu!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yesyes they are my wonderful leaders who helped me to start doing qt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so THANK YOU!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i appreciate it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;really. ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;OKAY enough about camp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;although i can't get enough of camps..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and back to the real life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I STILL HAVEN'T FINISHED MY HOMEWORK..!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;diediediediedie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it's already the last week of the school holidays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and i'm left with more than half my work UNDONE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;JUST great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;okay i shall go off and start doing it now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i haven't seen it in a long time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;maybe i should start doing it again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm...happy seeing it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-1092543830371087572?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/1092543830371087572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=1092543830371087572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/1092543830371087572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/1092543830371087572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-never-have-time-to-post-nowadays-now.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-3444552457121966168</id><published>2007-06-04T21:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T22:35:07.531+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm sorry.&lt;br /&gt;you should know what for. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;winsome `]:&lt;/span&gt; er it's a concert band. we got silver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;weijian:&lt;/span&gt; hey yo =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;char:&lt;/span&gt; hey! thanks heh. and what you mean i'm not online??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ting:&lt;/span&gt; heyHEY!! long time no see ya? ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sab:&lt;/span&gt; HELLO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;alvi:&lt;/span&gt; hey! er my mortal's anna, as so said in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3a2 person&lt;/span&gt;'s tag..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3a2 person:&lt;/span&gt; wa so coincidental ah all in the same row..! o.0 haha only my mortal from somewhere else ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EMILY (:&lt;/span&gt; hey! =) yesyes i'll remember what i said. heh thank you for praying for me! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;JESSLYN:&lt;/span&gt; YESYES i'm updating if not i wouldn't be able to reply your tag. -_-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY now that's taken care of.&lt;br /&gt;went to watch blades of glory recently.&lt;br /&gt;damn funny!&lt;br /&gt;can laugh through the whole show ^^&lt;br /&gt;but shouldn't be rated PG cos i think it's too crude for kids to watch =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i watched dirty dancing: havana nights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; last saturday!&lt;br /&gt;omg diego luna is cute!&lt;br /&gt;and the dancing is damn nice man.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna learn =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Personal/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ehJLIPjiE_o/RmQfFj2G9kI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zv7LbzOIdUM/s1600-h/diego+luna.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ehJLIPjiE_o/RmQfFj2G9kI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zv7LbzOIdUM/s320/diego+luna.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072213260708017730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you see you see?&lt;br /&gt;haha he's damn cute ^^ &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay enough blabbering for now.&lt;br /&gt;in the meantime, church camp2007 is up!&lt;br /&gt;wheee i can't wait.&lt;br /&gt;as usual =)&lt;br /&gt;so see you (church ppl) there! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&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/13913186-3444552457121966168?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/3444552457121966168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=3444552457121966168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/3444552457121966168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/3444552457121966168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2007/06/im-sorry_04.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_ehJLIPjiE_o/RmQfFj2G9kI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zv7LbzOIdUM/s72-c/diego+luna.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13913186.post-3066620499945199047</id><published>2007-04-11T21:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T22:02:01.711+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wheeee my superabandoned blog has finally been revived again!&lt;br /&gt;thanks to nicenice people who tag =)&lt;br /&gt;and of course me!&lt;br /&gt;ahahaha just joking. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;maryann sux:&lt;/span&gt; hello!! and i am NOT hyper okay. look at yourself. so much more hyper than me ^^. and btw you do NOT suck. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Anna:&lt;/span&gt; helloooo! haha yes thank goodness you're my amaths partner if not i would be so slow i couldn't copy down everything that ms wong said and understand her at the same time.. and of course i don't mind you linking me..! i've linked you already too haha =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;winsome `]:&lt;/span&gt; haha thanks..! you too for getting what, first prize is it..? =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;jesslyn:&lt;/span&gt; haha yes it's fun but it's copyrighted by my school.. okay maybe other schools are playing it too but anyway. =) we can play it during church camp what. so look forward to that period of time! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;argh my appetite has recently diminished to a mere 30% of my usual.&lt;br /&gt;probably because of the upcoming SYF.&lt;br /&gt;which reminds me that it's in 9 DAYS..!&lt;br /&gt;and i don't think we're that well prepared yet.&lt;br /&gt;oh and congratulations to band for getting yet another silver!&lt;br /&gt;i like their songs ^^&lt;br /&gt;GOLD WITH HONOURS..&lt;br /&gt;i want. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i want to go out..!&lt;br /&gt;with all my friends.&lt;br /&gt;i can't wait until it's all over.&lt;br /&gt;then i'll be free!!&lt;br /&gt;but for, what, one week..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;life's rushing by so fast i don't even know what real life is anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-3066620499945199047?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/3066620499945199047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=3066620499945199047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/3066620499945199047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/3066620499945199047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2007/04/wheeee-my-superabandoned-blog-has.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-4858968880861790687</id><published>2007-03-29T21:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T21:15:28.398+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;heh at least the interval between this post and the last one isn't as drastic ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;phyllis:&lt;/strong&gt; haha yes glad you still remember.. must pass it to me some time okay =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Joel:&lt;/strong&gt; hey yo. haha yeah you probably won't be seeing me on saturdays unless i come for dinner.. and yeah stuff's been okay i guess. more or less back to what it was the last time ^^. but thanks for your concern though! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ahh my tagboard is dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i need someone to like spam it or something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;guesswhatguesswhatguesswhat?????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;we're playing angel/mortal in school!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;can you believe it??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;SCHOOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ahahaha i'm like so high about this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;especially when our class is like lagging behind a1 and a3..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;lol jinle why you announce to the class so late =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;angel/mortal's FUN!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but i must say that having a mortal that is of the opposite gender is easier than having a mortal of the same gender.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and i've probably told that to how many people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i don't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it's the giving and seeing your mortal happy that matters ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and i have CHINESE ORAL TOMORROW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;OHNO OHNO OHNO OHNO DIEDIEDIEDIE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i don't know what to talk about!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;maybe i should just take grace's advice and do on friends vs parents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;heh thanks grace for giving me ideas =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;okay i'm OFF TO DO IT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;bye y'all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wonder why you don't sense it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;haven't i made it obvious to you already?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-4858968880861790687?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/4858968880861790687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=4858968880861790687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/4858968880861790687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/4858968880861790687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2007/03/heh-at-least-interval-between-this-post.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-4082032610946059758</id><published>2007-03-21T22:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-21T22:43:57.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;blog deadness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;maryann:&lt;/strong&gt; oh come on i already told you the reason. and trust me, you do not want to poke me. i'll get damn irritated. =) and go sleep! or just get used to the little amount of time you have for sleeping ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;maryann: &lt;/strong&gt;haha yeah i probably sound too happy. oh well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EMILY (:&lt;/strong&gt; YES i relinked. REALLY made to worship is your blog song?? cool =).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EMILY (:&lt;/strong&gt; yeah that song is nice ^^. and btw what happened to you today? are you okay now? okay i may not know what exactly happened but everything will be okay. trust me. and if you do need someone to listen to you i'm always here yeah? =) cheer up! ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it's truly amazing how i tell others to cheer up when i myself am sad more often than not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm sorry that my posts don't have very much substance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i feel like destroying this blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;bring it on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm so ready for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-4082032610946059758?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/4082032610946059758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=4082032610946059758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/4082032610946059758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/4082032610946059758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2007/03/blog-deadness.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-1034031091003965668</id><published>2007-03-08T23:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-08T23:28:59.778+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;timo:&lt;/strong&gt; haha i'm smiling a lot more now right.. ^^thanks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;maryann:&lt;/strong&gt; OF COURSE I'VE LINKED YOU! can't you see? =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;winsome`]:&lt;/strong&gt; yes i'm glad you think so too. the homeytem makes everyone so shack =/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;maryann:&lt;/strong&gt; yes FINALLY you realised =). awww so sweet of you to hug me! ahaha i know you love me =). oh man since when was i that ego.. yeah anyway i'm fine la. much better than last time =). thanks for your concern!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;waaa i think there's something wrong with blogger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;apparently other people can see my previous post (which i deleted) but i myself can't see it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;like, hello?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;why can't i see it???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it's MY blog isn't it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it's the last week of school!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and the start of the march holidays!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and..the start of endless homework that we have to do during the holidays..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;now i can relax.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;with the outrageous amount of holiday homework we have, i'm sure we're all going to have a VERY relaxing holiday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and plus , like, 3 almost-full days of harp, it's practically going to be the most enjoyable holiday i've ever had.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;a most enjoyable holiday doing homework and mugging, i mean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;how to cram so much homework into so few days, i ask you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'll practically bring my homework everywhere to do, i guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;no use complaining.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;must plan my time properly!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it hurts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but why..?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-1034031091003965668?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/1034031091003965668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=1034031091003965668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/1034031091003965668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/1034031091003965668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2007/03/timo-haha-im-smiling-lot-more-now-right.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-5320703072736259552</id><published>2007-02-20T13:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-21T15:15:35.752+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;bleh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;time to reply tags.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;p.s hey esther sorry if you think i'm copying you but i'm not. i just think this is a better way of replying tags than hogging up the tagboard=).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;winsome: haha okay you can stop saying it's cool already because it's way over =).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;carmen: haha yeah it's quite nice la though i've heard from some people that it looks like some nunnery(how do you spell it?) =/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;winsome: wahhh your school change back already ah not fair!!! this homeroom system makes everyone so shack la blehhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;EMILY (: haha YES i relinked you already!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;anonymous: yes thanks for your concern but if you think it's annoying and that i should stop it then why don't you come and tell me yourself instead of tagging by an anonymous name?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;psalm 121: haha yeah i know my help comes from the LORD, the Maker of heaven and earth. thanks =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;blossy: HEYHO blossy! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;recently i've been listening to this song a lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it's super nice! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Made To Worship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Before the day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Before the light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Before the world revolved around the sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;God on high&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Stepped down into time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And wrote the story of His love for everyone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He has filled our hearts with wonder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So that we always remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*Chorus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You and I are made to worship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You and I are called to love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You and I are forgiven and free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When you and I embrace surrender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When you and I choose to believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You and I will see who we were meant to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;All we are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And all we have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Is all a gift from God that we receive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Brought to life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We open our eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;To see the majesty and glory of the King&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He has filled our hearts with wonder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So that we always remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*Chorus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Even the rocks cry out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Even the heavens shout&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;At the sound of His holy name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So let every voice sing out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Let every knee bow down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He is worthy of all our praise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*Chorus x2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i think i'm getting the gist of life back now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-5320703072736259552?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/5320703072736259552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=5320703072736259552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/5320703072736259552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/5320703072736259552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2007/02/bleh.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-117093310336119799</id><published>2007-02-08T18:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-08T19:11:43.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hello.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm so sorry i haven't had the time to post lately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but that seems to always be the reason why i don't blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i've been feeling really sian and tired these few days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and my concentration and feelings have gone down with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;really stressed up by my mother, my teacher, my friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;always feel like sleeping in class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;having trouble keeping my eyes open.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and that i'm becoming more and more antisocial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'll just sit in a corner of the canteen and eat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i don't even hang out with my clique anymore for breaks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm losing the drive to study, do qt, pray, practically everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and she thought she was helping me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;all she did was make my life worse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;take me to my deathbed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-117093310336119799?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/117093310336119799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=117093310336119799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/117093310336119799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/117093310336119799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2007/02/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-116982087467965398</id><published>2007-01-26T21:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-26T22:14:34.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;damn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it's back again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i actually thought it was over and done with.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but it came back.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i hated feeling like that the last time.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and now i still hate feeling it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but i guess i can't help it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i just wish it would leave me alone.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;what did i do to deserve it..?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i really want to give up.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i want to end it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sick of so many things.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;mostly sick of myself.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i have no place on this earth.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it doesn't need another loser like me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it's taking its toll on me already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i give up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-116982087467965398?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/116982087467965398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=116982087467965398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/116982087467965398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/116982087467965398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2007/01/damn.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-116921106456899545</id><published>2007-01-19T20:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T20:51:04.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;okay REALLY SORRY i seriously haven't had the time to up date.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;man look at how many days i haven't updated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;since 2 jan.. o.0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;quite long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the reason why i haven't had the time is because of my hectichectic schedule.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;we now have a new system in the school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its something like in JCs, or so we were told.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;called the homeroom system.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;where the teachers now have their own classrooms, or homerooms as we call it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and the students have to walk to  that particular teacher's homeroom for lessons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;while carrying their heavy overloaded bags.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;well you might think that this is pretty okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but the other problem is that the school does not know how to allocate reasonable timetables.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;just look at mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;from monday to thursday, our schedule seems quite qing song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;however on friday, we have 6 subjects, have to bring more than 10 books, more than half of which are thick and heavy, and the day officially ends at 4pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and i also have cca on that day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and by the time i get back home, it's already 7-something in the evening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;look how ridiculous it is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;okay i shall stop complaining now as it's making me frustrated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;boy oh boy i'm going to have problems finishing my homework this weekend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and i also have to go out like now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;for what i also don't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;come and waste my time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haiya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;okay i'm going.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-116921106456899545?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/116921106456899545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=116921106456899545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/116921106456899545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/116921106456899545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2007/01/okay-really-sorry-i-seriously-havent.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-116771188361215202</id><published>2007-01-02T11:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-02T12:24:43.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;okay one day late but whatever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2007 is here!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;man how time flies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;already another year is gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so have you wasted 2006?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;have you done anything worthwhile or good or whatever?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;have you shared the gospel?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;well i can tell you that i tried to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;just that it didn't really come up to anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;must try and try again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i guess 2006 was a rather..eventful year for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and also a BIG wakeup call &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;to tell me how stupid i am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but nevermind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i shall not make the same mistake again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it costs me too much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;on a lighter note,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;OUR NEW SCHOOL IS FINISHED!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;well almost anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it's damn nice la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and my mother said the design of our new school looks similar to the design of ACS(I).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;which just happens to be my brother's school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;probably because both schools are related in a sense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;we can finally go back to our promised land!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;YAY!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh man school's starting tomorrow already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and we all have to WALK to the new school from the old school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;which means that like 1400 ppl are going to walk to the new school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wa sure create havoc one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so many ppl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;siao la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;okay i must go pack my bag for tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;seeya =).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i want to tell you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but..i can't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it's too much for me to handle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;..i'm sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-116771188361215202?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/116771188361215202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=116771188361215202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/116771188361215202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/116771188361215202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2007/01/happy-new-year-okay-one-day-late-but.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-116704966507184057</id><published>2006-12-25T20:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-25T20:27:45.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS EVERYONE!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;about last night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;we had the christmas service where the choir had to sing again and the skit ppl had to perform again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;then we went for caroling!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;deck the halls with boughs of holly FALALALALALALALALA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so fun man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and joel kept making me laugh la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;like we sing the song halfway then he make some funny facial expression.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;then i will laugh like crap la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;funny wierd person(no offence) =).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hahahahahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;then hozzy also.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;go and do like some sadistic action.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;then i will laugh again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;alamak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;then she say i must control my laughter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but how to control when you 2 are so damn funny, i also don't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;even now when i think back i will laugh again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha =).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;okay then our last stop was at nicodemus' house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i actually don't know who nicodemus is but just go there sing can le =).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;then his mother(i think) made food for us!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;like i think everything was prepared by her la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;power.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and it's damn nice la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the food i mean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and she gave us presents too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so nice right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;not like me just give card only =).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but, and i shall quote jesslyn here, it's the thought that counts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;like she keeps saying that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;okay anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;then we went back to church and had a stayover!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;first time i have ever stayed over for christmas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;damn fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;some of us like stayed up the whole night and didn't sleep at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and i think no one felt tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;until like this morning when we went for breakfast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;then jesslyn fell asleep on the table.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i see her also sleepy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;then we went home to sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;in the car also sleep a bit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;then hit the pillow instant knockout.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;never slept so fast in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh ya and a big THANK YOU to those ppl who were nice enough to give me cards/cards+presents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;really appreciate it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;well it's the last week of the holidays already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so fast right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and i still have homework to do!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;AHHHHHHHH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;must chiong liao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;for those of you who don't have anything to do, enjoy your last week of freedom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;okay bye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-116704966507184057?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/116704966507184057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=116704966507184057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/116704966507184057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/116704966507184057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2006/12/merry-christmas-everyone-okay.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-116661252878917687</id><published>2006-12-20T18:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T19:02:08.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;a BIG SORRY to everyone who has been visiting my blog..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;after camp inwade i had to go off straight away for my overseas trip to spain/portugal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and now i know i'm lucky to have been able to go there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;that part of the world is damn nice la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;especially the sunsets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;beautiful man, i'm telling you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but the food, i'm sorry to say, was a bit horrible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;halfway through the trip, i started missing singapore food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;now i realise how nice the food here is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and strangely, i didn't miss this trip as much as i missed my other trips overseas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but don't get me wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the tour leader was the best man!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;damn funny la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sawadikap(however you spell it).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;me from thailand n&lt;/em&gt;a.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;my name Surathchai na.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;why you no se-mile na?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;thailand land of thousand se-mile, so why you no se-mile na?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you no se-mile me also no se-mile na.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;me very sad na.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wa that was by far the most entertaining accent i've ever heard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so much that now even i have started talking like that..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;he could do a lot of other accents too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;like some indian accent and mr smith accent, whatever that means.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and some more, i can't remember.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and i bought a jersey for timo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha hope he liked it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;once he said "any club", my situation became very dangerous already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;like, what if he doesn't like the club?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the colour?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;what if the size is wrong?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha but he seemed happy with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i emphasize on the word 'seemed'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;maybe that was a surface expression.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;maybe he didn't like it at all, but thought it would be very paiseh to tell me because i went all the way to potugal to buy it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;maybe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i just hope he liked it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;okay enough about my trip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ccis!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wa the first day was like chaos man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it like rained the whole time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;then after our choir peformed, some of us didn't have a place to sit down anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so we went to the back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;then the wind came and blew the rain in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;that was like damn sian man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;at least the choir doesn't have to peform everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i pity the skit people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the have to perform from monday to thursday la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;quite shack.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;poor them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;jiayou!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oaky i gtg now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm actually typing this in like some volvo company place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and we gtg eat dinner liao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so see you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-116661252878917687?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/116661252878917687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=116661252878917687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/116661252878917687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/116661252878917687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2006/12/big-sorry-to-everyone-who-has-been.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-116461457258525610</id><published>2006-11-27T15:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T16:02:52.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;BAY CAMP OI!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha sorry i'm just too excited.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and it's tomorrow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wow how time flies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and i'm damn tired today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;couldn't sleep last night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i was thinking about myself being angry at my brother for some reason.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;then i slammed the door on him and locked myself in my bedroom and cried.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;then i thought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;what if when i slammed the door on my brother,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;his finger got caught?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;then this thought eventually evolved into my brother's whole head being smashed and all bloody.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;basically lying dead on the floor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i thought of how i would start screaming and crying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;then i imagined my family members.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;one by one lying dead on the floor with their heads cracked and all bloody.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;then i imagined some people i know lying dead on the floor with their heads cracked and all bloody.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;some of my friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;then..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i thought of myself in their place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i imagined my head being smashed by the door.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and while i was feeling more and more scared when i thought of other people dead,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;when i pictured myself,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i sudenly felt a bit calmer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;a bit happy even.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;can someone tell me what's wrong with me???!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i can't take it anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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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-13913186.post-116408716327890808</id><published>2006-11-21T13:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-21T13:32:43.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hello i'm back!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sorry for not posting again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and BAY camp is just round the corner!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wheeeeeeeeee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i can't wait.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;camp camp camp camp camp camp camp camp camp ca-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;okay nevermind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you get the idea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and it's gonna be in choa chu kang..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so far..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but i guess it's nice to have BAY camp in a different environment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;CAN'T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;WAIT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hee okay overreacting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and nowadays i don't even have the guts to weigh myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;because..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i PUT ON WEIGHT?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;alamak back to my diet again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haven't been thinking much of my weight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;valerie how could you??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you horrible person!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;go back to your diet right NOW!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and when i say now i mean NOW!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i think my randomness has come back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;blah blah blah blah blah blah i don't know what to say anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh ya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i was thinking..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;should i bring biscuits to camp so that i won't have to eat the whole packet of food?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;that way i won't waste food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and maybe won't gain anymore weight?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yeah.&lt;br /&gt;but wouldn't that be wasting my money?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;after all the camp fees include food payment right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;okay..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;maybe i should just not eat and give my food to someone else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ahh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh wait maybe not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;that way i'll be causing inconvenience to some ppl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;good grief valerie what are you thinking?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;okay i should stop thinking now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my thinking too much will probably lead to drastic results.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and the choir thing in church.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;now all of us have the songs stuck in our heads.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and the soprano has to sing so high.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;walao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i know i was in soprano 1 last time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but i think i've lost my touch already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and my voice is horrible anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;should have gone to alto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;=/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;too late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and i realised that i'll be missing like 4 practices.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;howhowhowhowhowhowhowhow???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;won't be recording 3 songs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;which means that i won't know how to sing them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;OH NO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;HELP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;maybe i can learn them myself?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my suffering hasn't ended.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it's only just beginning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i wonder how much longer i can take it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-116408716327890808?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/116408716327890808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=116408716327890808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/116408716327890808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/116408716327890808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2006/11/hello-im-back-sorry-for-not-posting.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-116289185946101290</id><published>2006-11-07T17:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-07T17:30:59.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;heh i always never post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm posting now aren't i?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;=))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm going to arielle's house tomorrow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;for some movie marathon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wheeee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;one whole day of watching movies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;how fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha probably gonna get boring after a while but who cares.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i hate myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i suck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i should just die now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;or maybe someone should come and murder me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yeah that's a good idea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so whoever's reading this post now and hates me like crap,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you can consider killing me in my sleep anytime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wait.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;don't consider.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;just do it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha nike o.0.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;whatever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;how i wish i had the guts to do it myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but.. i don't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;too bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i really suck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;don't understand how my friends even put up with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;or manage to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;they all hate me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm certain of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;'playing' cs is really getting into me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm not even affected by it anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it's just a routine of self torture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;what so great about it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;no one knows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;no one cares.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;no one bothers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;frankly, i don't bother either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i just want to end everyone's suffering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;by ending my l___.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha that sounds quite nice eh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i hope someone realises soon that i'm an idiot and kills me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;then i won't have to go through all this anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-116289185946101290?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/116289185946101290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=116289185946101290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/116289185946101290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/116289185946101290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2006/11/heh-i-always-never-post.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-116166157685360810</id><published>2006-10-24T11:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T11:46:16.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hello.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha i seem to love spoiling people's days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;like i say something depressing and it spoils their days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wahahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm so evil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;a stupid idiot evil person who spoils people's days for the sake of attention?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yup that's me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;=/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and i've been thinking of scraping my blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;whatever scraping means.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;destroying it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i think i've revealed a bit too much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;of myself i mean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and a blog is on the worldwideweb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;which means the whole world can have access to it anytime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and i wouldn't want the whole world to know about me now would i?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;actually the whole world doesn't bother about someone like me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so they don't really come to read my blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i don't even think they know my blog url.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and some can't read english.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and a blog is a place where people can come and curse/mock you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and you don't even know who the person is because he/she puts his/her name as anonymous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and as some of you know, i get quite affected by these remarks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and i think my purpose of having a blog is to attract attention.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i mean..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i post depressing stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;a few people come and read my depressing posts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and they start telling me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;no it's not true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;don't be so pessimistic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;why can't you accept yourself for who you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and so on and so forth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;of course i know wanting attention is no good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i just..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;don't know what's happening to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;should i scrape my blog or not?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;someone answer me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;what have i done?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i really don't want to see you all suffer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it's all my fault.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i made so many of you suffer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;seeing me everyday is already suffering in itself,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and yet i hang out with you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;talk to you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;try to get into your good books by sucking up to you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;want your attention,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;want your approval..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm just too demanding of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it's like,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i want you to be able to die for me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;or something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and when i don't get what i want from you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i get worked up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm really not worthy to be your friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you should just ignore or desert me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i don't mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i deserve it anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and hate me if you want to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i won't blame you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i hate myself too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-116166157685360810?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/116166157685360810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=116166157685360810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/116166157685360810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/116166157685360810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2006/10/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-116091746634708782</id><published>2006-10-15T20:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-15T21:04:26.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hello again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hah this seems to be the first thing i say everytime i post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but whatever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sorry for not posting regularly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;as usual.=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;too busy thinking about c________ s______.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha no la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and apparently a lot of people know what c________ s______ means.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm lousy with words la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but is it THAT obvious?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i don't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;probably is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;since a lot of people know what i always think about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha i'm too guang ming zheng da.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;o.0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i probably like attention too much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;results were..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;horrible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;almost every subject dropped.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and i failed history.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm a genius!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hooray.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i love myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;that's all fake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;don't listen to it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so my hopes of going to triple science are dashed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but i think i can make it to physics/chem + pure lit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i hope so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wish me good luck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;for some reason my left palm looks really old and wrinkly compared to my right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;okay whoops.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;random.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;next.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;boy do i keep forgetting that i should not post depressing posts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so that people won't get affected as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;well, probably most don't really care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i don't blame them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;who wants to care about me anyway?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;heh i'm sinking deeper and deeper into my own self-made quicksand pit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and i keep struggling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;when shall i stop?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;when my head is submerged in the quicksand?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;then i won't be able to struggle anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-116091746634708782?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/116091746634708782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=116091746634708782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/116091746634708782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/116091746634708782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2006/10/hello-again.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-116035699423029877</id><published>2006-10-09T09:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-09T09:23:14.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;YAY exams are finally OVER!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and that was like last week. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ohh well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yay can slack now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;NO MORE MUGGING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but the results come out like on wednesday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;that is really REALLY fast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;can you at least let us who have mugged for so LONG have some time to have fun??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;in the end it's like less than one week after the exams that we get back out papers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and boy am i going to fail all of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;someone congratulate me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm retaining next year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yay!..not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so now the exams are over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and i can finally concentrate on other stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;like how my fr -..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;okay nevermind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and how about me c -..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wait WAIT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;no one wants to hear this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;if you want to know just ask me then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha i just realised.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;in my depression, i make other people depressed as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;darn it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but it's okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i shall just keep everything to myself from now on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so that other people won't be affected anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;don't worry, i can take it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;trust me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;heh if anyone has read my foolscap paper,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;which i think no one has except i think one person,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you would know how i'm thinking of c________ s______.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;go figure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;well i feel like doing it now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;is this really me?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;that i should end my life now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;to block out my suffering and pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;is this what i have become?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-116035699423029877?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/116035699423029877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=116035699423029877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/116035699423029877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/116035699423029877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2006/10/okay.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-115978840574472929</id><published>2006-10-02T19:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T19:26:45.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sorry for the LONG LONG wait you all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hahaha i know i haven't been posting for a while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;stupid exams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;making my brain LAG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;too much information.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;not registering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i am going to be SO dead for the rest of the exams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but thank goodness geog is over!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;there were like 42 chapters to study. o.0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;why do they want to test us on so much stuff anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;like it will be of any use later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and i didn't finish like half the paper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;which is why i'm going to fail it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;VALERIE WHY AREN'T YOU STUDYING?!?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;go NOW!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i said NOW!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;HELLO?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;WHAT DID I TELL YOU?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;GO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;NOW!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;okay okay i'm going i'm going.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;well, this is what happens when you don't study enough. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-115978840574472929?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/115978840574472929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=115978840574472929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/115978840574472929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/115978840574472929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2006/10/sorry-for-long-long-wait-you-all.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-115874745589885372</id><published>2006-09-20T17:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-20T18:17:35.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yay all my orals have finished!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but i think i probably failed both of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;=/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;now i can continue eating chocolate!! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;actually i still ate chocolate even when i hadn't had orals o.0.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ahahaha whatever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;now comes the HARD HARD part.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;compos!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;AHHHHHHHHHHHHH..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and great after like how many weeks my vocabulary STILL hasn't increased.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;no mood to copy down the hard words and look them up in the dictionary?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;probably.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;heh i'm so lazy. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i just CAN'T wait for the 6th of october when all the exams finish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;then i'll be FREE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;then i can play 24/7 until my head drops off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hahaha. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but for now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it's MUGMUGMUGMUGMUG for the EOYs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wish me good luck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i would probably find it really hard to concentrate on studying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;distracted by computer/TV or whatever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ahhhh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"No temptation has ever seized you except what is common to man. And God is faithful; he will not let you be tempted beyond what you can bear. But when you are tempted, he will also provide a way out so that you can stand up under it." - 1 Corinthians 10:13&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;heh since when did i start referring to bible verses?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it must be a good thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;anyway it's good encouragement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Trust in the Lord with all your heart and lean not on your own understanding; in all your ways acknowledge him, and he will make your paths straight." - Proverbs 3:5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;16 more days and counting down..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-115874745589885372?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/115874745589885372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=115874745589885372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/115874745589885372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/115874745589885372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2006/09/yay-all-my-orals-have-finished-but-i.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-115849444014849114</id><published>2006-09-17T19:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-17T20:00:40.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yet again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i was just thinking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;why do people like to make fun of me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;is it THAT fun?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;especially strangers who i probably don't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;anyway that particular problem was solved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but in this case,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;there's someone who i know that's making fun of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;someon who knows that i volunteered myself to become a peer lite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;calling me a loser,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;saying that i want to make the sec1s as depressed as me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;like, why would i want to do that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;that's the thing i least want to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the results would be horrible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the sec1s would hate me too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;in the end i would make them fail all their exams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but who would want to do that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i certainly wouldn't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;what i'm saying is,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i don't understand why people like to make fun of other people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;especially if the person they're making fun of is someone they hate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;okay,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i understand that there are some people who hate me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;who want to go to the extent of tagging in my blog?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;maybe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i don't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;someone who hates me so much that he/she wants to tell the whole world what i stupid idiot and loser i am?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;most probably.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but i don't get it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i didn't tell anyone whom i wasn't familiar with that i wanted to volunteer to be a peer lite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;unless..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it's someone whom i'm actually FAMILIAR with that hates me and doesn't think i would be a good peer lite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but at least i want to try my best?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm not THAT bad a candidate, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;...right...?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;or..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;maybe i'm thinking too highly of myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;maybe i really AM an idiot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ohh wait.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i AM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i am the worst living thing you have ever seen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm just worthless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;probably even God hates me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and of course now i'm doubting God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sorry..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm an IDIOT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm a STUPID IDIOT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm a LOSER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i don't deserve to live.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i should be DEAD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;which is actually quite apt, since i'm thinking _______..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i want to take this time to thank *somebody*.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;for giving such a truthful comment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i can't think of anything better to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;well said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;now i realise why people like to make fun of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it's because they WANT to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;they think it's so fun, making fun of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;because i will be affected by their harsh comments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;because i will be so affected that my life will come crashing down on me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;because they'd like to see that happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;because..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;they HATE me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-115849444014849114?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/115849444014849114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=115849444014849114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/115849444014849114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/115849444014849114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2006/09/again.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-115847976181357045</id><published>2006-09-17T15:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-17T15:56:01.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hey.&lt;br /&gt;couldn't get to my blog i think a few days ago.&lt;br /&gt;there was some glitch i think.&lt;br /&gt;but whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;sorry.&lt;br /&gt;i didn't have time to post the last week therefore..&lt;br /&gt;yup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so after one week of holidays,&lt;br /&gt;here we are back at school again.&lt;br /&gt;and now is officially the start of dehumanization.&lt;br /&gt;and after one week of dehumanization,&lt;br /&gt;my brain is well and truly DEAD.&lt;br /&gt;we get worksheets after worksheets.&lt;br /&gt;practices after practices.&lt;br /&gt;man am i going to be SO GLAD when the streaming is over.&lt;br /&gt;so this period of slugging it out for next year is going to feel like someone put a block of pure metal on you and you have to withstand its weight until the 6 of october where some kind soul comes and FINALLY lifts it off your back.&lt;br /&gt;wow.&lt;br /&gt;wouldn't the feeling be great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but for now,&lt;br /&gt;let me concentrate on studying.&lt;br /&gt;ohh wait.&lt;br /&gt;i can't concentrate.&lt;br /&gt;too many things on my mind.&lt;br /&gt;as always.&lt;br /&gt;not concentrating,&lt;br /&gt;distracted,&lt;br /&gt;not concentrating,&lt;br /&gt;distracted,&lt;br /&gt;not concentr- ...&lt;br /&gt;never mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything is going wrong with/for me.&lt;br /&gt;or at least,&lt;br /&gt;everything seems to be going wrong.&lt;br /&gt;i know some problems are solved,&lt;br /&gt;but more problems are showing up.&lt;br /&gt;taking place of the previous problems.&lt;br /&gt;constantly occupying my mind.&lt;br /&gt;why...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;by the way, *somebody* has a point there.&lt;br /&gt;i really AM a loser. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-115847976181357045?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/115847976181357045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=115847976181357045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/115847976181357045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/115847976181357045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2006/09/hey_115847976181357045.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-115789518081094283</id><published>2006-09-10T21:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T21:33:00.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;heh sorry didn't feel like posting the last 2 days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;a lot of things caught up in my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;went for bay yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;a change of topic for the next 2 months.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;we are God's masterpiece,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and were not accidentally made.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;God made us for a purpose,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;for a reason.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;now our goal is to find that purpose.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and at the same time,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;we should try to live Godly lives that are pleasing to Him.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and since we are God's masterpiece,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;we should not do anything that inflicts pain onto ourselves,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;that goes against Him.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;because by doing that,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;we are hurting and going against God too.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;He feels the pain as much as we do.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;He made us for a purpose,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and that purpose was not to hurt ourselves or to go against Him.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;that purpose is probably to spread the gospel,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;to be God's messengers,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;to testify to His wonderful works,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;to go out to all the world and save those who have not accepted Christ,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;those who have not had the chance to listen to God's word.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and even if that is not our ultimate purpose,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;we should still live a life that is pleasing in His sight.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i really felt that this was directed at me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but at least it really hit me that i was doing something wrong,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;something that hurts God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i guess i really wasn't thinking straight..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and i want to thank those cell people who stayed upstairs to really talk about my problems and try and help me pull through them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;victor, timo, joanne, joel..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i really can't thank you guys enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;they prayed a lot for me too.=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ohh and thanks victor for that..um..kind gesture?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yup that really encouraged and helped me so thank you again.=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i really appreciate it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-115789518081094283?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/115789518081094283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=115789518081094283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/115789518081094283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/115789518081094283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2006/09/hey_115789518081094283.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-115762606181444302</id><published>2006-09-07T18:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-07T18:47:41.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i am SUCH a horrible horrible idiot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i never think before i speak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;neither do i think before i act.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;which are probably the main traits i have that make people angry/sad/disappointed/worried.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i think God's making me more and more horrible so that one fine day, someone will come and kill me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and that will be the end of the world's worst inhabitant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;what a nice and common-sensical fate, don't you think?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and look at what i'm doing now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm posting depressing stuff that make people depressed and sad and disappointed and angry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;depressed because, obviously, the tone of the post itself is depressing, therefore..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;okay this sounds a bit like history..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;anyway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sad because of me, because i just can't seem to look on the bright side of life and am overly pessimistic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;disappointed because of me as well, because i'm so stuck on what i think of myself that other people can do NOTHING to help me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and angry because of me, because i can't change my thoughts of myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;see?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;these are some of the things i do that affect/impact other people so much that i think most of them dread talking to me now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;someone told me not to keep all my thoughts to myself, and to vent them out on my blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;maybe she doesn't know that by doing that, many many other people will start feeling the way i feel too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and that's obviously not good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;not good at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;especially if the feeling is bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;that will turn out to be utterly disastrous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so, for once..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;maybe keeping my thoughts and feelings to myself is a good thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;better than venting it out on my blog anyhow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;for the sake of the people who read my blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;or even BOTHER to read.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it's better that only one person feels bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;rather than so many other people feel bad as well, when they haven't done anything wrong at all..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;right??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;okay that was a stupid question.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;of course it's better that only i feel bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i really don't want other people to feel bad for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;that's a horrible feeling, trust me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wait i just realised.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;even while talking about how my posts are always so depressing, i end it in a depressing way too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;darn it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i shall not say anymore to prevent myself from saying anything stupid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-115762606181444302?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/115762606181444302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=115762606181444302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/115762606181444302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/115762606181444302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-am-such-horrible-horrible-idiot.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-115743860422956316</id><published>2006-09-05T14:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T14:45:30.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;if there were one person in this world whom i could get rid of, that person would be myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i mean seriously, every single thing that i do causes at least one other person either anger, disappointment, worry or sadness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and come to think of it, there has been not one thing i have done that makes people happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;even if i don't do a single thing, at least one person would be angry or disappointed or worried or sad..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and the list goes on and on and on..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;causing worry is the worst thing that could ever happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i really don't want people to worry about me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;because that makes them sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and i don't want people to be sad because of me either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;what is wrong with me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i just can't seem to do anything right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;or anything at all for that matter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and i was just wondering..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;why did God create me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i know the Bible says everyone was created for a purpose..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but i really can't see the purpose of creating me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;like, what am i supposed to do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;what CAN i do, in fact?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm lousy at everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i can't do anything right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i cause people to be angry/disappointed/worried/sad all the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;no one is happy when they are around me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i make people feel really depressed/stressed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;okay there's too many to write.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i can tell you more if you want to ask.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but seriously..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm sure everyone hates me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i hate myself too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;which probably makes me the world's worst inhabitant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and what do you do when you want to get rid of the world's worst inhabitant?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;kill me.&lt;br /&gt;please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-115743860422956316?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/115743860422956316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=115743860422956316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/115743860422956316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/115743860422956316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2006/09/if-there-were-one-person-in-this-world.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-115719090449645918</id><published>2006-09-02T17:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T17:55:04.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok i guess i'm feeling a bit better now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but i miss school! ahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;no wait. i miss my FRIENDS in school. yup that's it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;especially ESTHER. ahahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the nice person who tries so hard to counsel me when i'm sad or when i cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;although it doesn't really work. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;awww so sweet. thank you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;never had a nicer friend. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but come to think of it, counselling me seems to make her feel a bit down too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i think even sitting down beside me when i'm drowning in my own sorrows does so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;SORRY. i really am. don't feel bad, okay? =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh yeah and i've been feeling really sick and tired for the past few days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm trying my hardest to cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;that seems to be the only way to express my feelings. but only to empty space. no one else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but it's not working.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i've pleaded God to help me cry so many times but i just couldn't do it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;maybe i've cried too much on wednesday?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i don't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;someone must help me cry sooner or later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and i broke my promise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;to a certain 2 people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm so sorry..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i can't believe that it's only one day into the term break and i'm breaking my promise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;actually, i don't even think the term break started yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i even told myself that i'm going to stop doing it FOR GOOD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and look at what i just did?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm a horrible, HORRIBLE person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm REALLY REALLY sorry..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;please forgive me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but trust me, i felt really bad right after i did it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and it's really hurting to look at it, touch it and think about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i just let 2 of my friends down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm the most despicable person you've ever seen in your whole entire life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;just say it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;trust me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-115719090449645918?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/115719090449645918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=115719090449645918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/115719090449645918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/115719090449645918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2006/09/ok-i-guess-im-feeling-bit-better-now.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-115709992771305410</id><published>2006-09-01T16:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T16:38:47.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;happy teachers' day. so it's a holiday for us students. yay. how exciting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i really don't feel like doing anything at all. i can't seem to concentrate either. just last night during my erhu lesson, most of the time i was thinking about stuff, so i didn't really pay close attention to the teacher, and when we were playing the songs, i kept playing it wrongly. according to my father, who also learns erhu with me, i looked tired, sick and in my own world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hmm. that seems to be true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and then today, i was doing my maths worksheet halfway, and because there were a lot of things caught up in my mind, i stopped doing it and just stared at the wall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and this, combined with my parents calling my handphone so many times today just to check on me and my brother and nag at us to study, is going to make me mad very soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and i'm really very tired now. i'm like stoning so many times while typing this post. even music doesn't help perk me up. and it's quite loud too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok sorry i just don't feel like continuing anymore. i'm just damn distracted now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-115709992771305410?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/115709992771305410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=115709992771305410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/115709992771305410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/115709992771305410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2006/09/hey.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-115676885472727156</id><published>2006-08-28T19:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-28T20:40:54.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sorry i didn't post for so long. not in the mood to these days. because of SOME stuff (i shall not mention any specifically).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok. so. update on my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its the last week of school! yay =). but unfortunately it's turning out to be horrible already. we had to do a compo today and we really weren't in the mood. and then tomorrow we have to practise oral.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wow. WHAT a nice way to start the week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok and now the stress is really getting to my head. i think i'm a bit mad now. things have been happening. i'm trying really REALLY hard to control my emotions and it's working somehow, but i think i will soon explode into a million pieces and unleash the demon in me. and by that time, i think it will be too late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nothing seems to be taking my mind off ______. but i will try my best to get rid of the stupid feeling inside me now. even right at this moment as i'm typing this, i'm actually forcing these words out of my mind just for the sake of updating for you guys who read my blog (not that many people read it).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok i've vomitted out all i can. i'm too tired to try anymore. maybe i'll try to end this soon. i'm making you guys feel really depressed just reading this, i know. trust me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-115676885472727156?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/115676885472727156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=115676885472727156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/115676885472727156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/115676885472727156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2006/08/sorry-i-didnt-post-for-so-long.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-115572468682960420</id><published>2006-08-16T18:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-18T20:00:22.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hey. yay another update (finally). heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok i seriously don't know what to say. but because of CONSTANTINUPLE THE GREAT aka Judith =), i had to write something. bleah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;there i wrote something already. happy now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok now down to serious business. jodie and i finally remembered to go and get the larissa lam cd only after mrs han reminded us =p, and hearing from others who also bought the cd that the quality of the sound was lousy, i kind of regretted buying it. but actually the sound quality is good. its just that first part of the first song that sounds wierd but the rest are okay. although i must agree that she sounds nicer live than on a cd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and my dear partner didn't come to school today. i was quite worried for her. i thought she was sick or something, but after reading her post yesterday, i really thought she was going to..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok never mind. anyway if you are reading this, kim, i really hope you will come back asap so that we can have our very own lovely kimmie again! ahahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and art is really stressful. and when i say stressful i mean STRESSFUL. all our work must be handed up by next week. and this WHOLE week we have tests. i ask you, is this unreasonable or what? and we have to do like cutting and layering and what have you. i can't stand doing art anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and according to jos, whoever he is, i am stuck up. i know this is the worst thing that could ever happen, but i seriously don't know in what way i am stuck up. all my friends say i'm not, i'm not. but i can't help but feel that it's true in some way. can someone tell me whether or not i am stuck up?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i feel like killing myself now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-115572468682960420?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/115572468682960420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=115572468682960420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/115572468682960420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/115572468682960420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2006/08/hey.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-115495247670260441</id><published>2006-08-07T19:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-07T20:07:56.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it's funny how little things can provoke me to tears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i ask you, is crying more than once every single week for the past 4 weeks normal to you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;no?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i didn't think so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;if you notice carefully, i never cry in front of my family or church friends or anyone else for that matter. the only people i cry in front of are my school friends. it's funny that i feel 'safer' so called with my school friends than with my church friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you might think that it's at least a bit safer with church friends as they are in your CHURCH right, so obviously it's much 'safer' there. but i just feel more open within school. it's like, i'm not that open in church because i'm afraid that people will laugh at me there, and say things like, "what a crybaby" or something like that. the point is, things like that often happen in SCHOOL and not in CHURCH, as not everyone is that close to you in school and you most probably don't know like more than half the school population. but i just feel that i can be more open to my friends in school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i don't know. things are just..different when it concerns me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and i feel as if i don't have any real friends at all. not in school, not in church, not anywhere. my past 'friends' now all walk past me as if i'm not even there. like not even a glance or a smile. i probably have like only 2 closer friends in school. and the funny thing is, both are not in the usual group of friends that i hang out with. they are people i got closer to just this year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i told you there is something wrong with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;people say i have very low self esteem. i'm pessimistic. i'm starting to think that i'm probably going overboard, crushing myself under the weight of my negative thoughts. i don't know. i'm feeling really confused inside. what's happened to me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i feel like crying now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i hate myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-115495247670260441?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/115495247670260441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=115495247670260441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/115495247670260441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/115495247670260441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2006/08/its-funny-how-little-things-can.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-115374568961631574</id><published>2006-07-24T20:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-24T20:54:50.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok it has been more than one week since i last posted. so i will post now. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;there's a lot of homework today. the teachers have officially gone siao. first day of the week then still give so much homework. then there's the anticipation for our tests which i'm probably going to fail. and to top it all, my mood has been changing so fast lately that i can feel siao one moment and crappy the next.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;there's something wrong with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;come to think of it, there's always been something wrong with me all this while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and art is so freaking hard to do. i've been cutting it like siao and part of it is going to drop off already. maybe i've been drawing the lines too closely. anyway, i'm still quite confused about the whole paper cut thing. mr leow keeps explaining to me and until now i still don't get the whole thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;crap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i told you there was something wrong with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and i keep feeling like crying. like over small matters. and its mostly small matters. although i can't remember any big ones. oh well. like my friend gets angry with me and i start crying when i get back to my classroom. note: this is real, not just an example.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i don't know. i think i'm like quite frail or something. maybe i treasure friendships a lot. so if there's only a LITTLE controversy, i can get very upset over it. the point is, until now, i still don't have i real best friend whom i can share all my thoughts with. even within my group of friends in 2a2, i still don't feel that safe. i don't even feel really safe with my 3 best friends from primary school. maybe it's because i don't have any real best friends that i treasure my current friendships a lot, even if they are not that close. maybe it's because i think these groups of friends that i have now can disappear any moment. then i'll be left with no one but God, which is actually all i need. but i still need friends on this earth, this standby place before i go to heaven, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;God, please help me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-115374568961631574?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/115374568961631574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=115374568961631574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/115374568961631574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/115374568961631574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2006/07/ok-it-has-been-more-than-one-week.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-115312705796022894</id><published>2006-07-17T16:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-17T17:04:17.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok a change to the last post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i support Jonathan and Paul and Hady and Gayle. full stop. end of story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok back to real life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i cried 2 times in a row today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-115312705796022894?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/115312705796022894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=115312705796022894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/115312705796022894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/115312705796022894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2006/07/hey.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-115227588373686120</id><published>2006-07-07T20:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-07T20:38:03.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;singapore idol!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wheeeeeee so fun. all the 12 finalists are good man. of course there some exceptional ones. but i still support Paul Twohill!! and Jonathan Leong!! and Gayle Nerva!! and Mathilda D' Silva!! and Rahiman Rahim!! ok maybe these 5 are the exceptional ones. but these 5 better be the top 5. they have the potential ma=D. but seriously, the standard is much better than the last season.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok enough of si. lets talk about something more interesting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;how about soccer? ok actually i myself am not very interested in it but i know which teams are good and which teams are bad=D. and all the good teams are out. great. like brazil, england and germany all have those famous soccer players like Beckham and Rooney and Ronaldhino and Ronaldo. ok i'm not very sure who is in which team but still. at least i know their names right..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;right??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;still, italy against france. who will win? france of course=p.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok this is getting boring. singapore idol is much more interesting. wahahahahahaha=D sorry if i've broken the hearts of soccer fans but i seriously don't care about soccer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh well. bye i don't feel like talking anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-115227588373686120?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/115227588373686120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=115227588373686120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/115227588373686120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/115227588373686120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2006/07/singapore-idol-wheeeeeee-so-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-115192301544383166</id><published>2006-07-03T18:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-03T18:36:56.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yo. FINALLY my internet connection is working. thanks to the person who helped to fix it. forgot what his name was. ah well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and now..i can surf the net again!! whee!! wahahaha whatever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wa long time never log on to msn. sian. must log on more often now that the internet connection's fixed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and i LOVE my braces!! wahahaha no problem with them so far. no ulcers/cuts, no nothing. which is good. thank God ahaha=D. want to change to green the next dental appt. green, my favourite colour!! whee hooray for GREEN!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and HOORAY for PL!! just finished our 90-hour music marathon at 10min to 1pm today. it was a blast man. like half the school was there. plus other ppl too. but when they started the countdown i was behind the stage guarding the harps. wa very wasted. never see the whole show. but could hear it though. quite exciting. then like behind the stage is another entrance to millenia walk so there were a lot of ppl walking in and out, but mostly in. then i was standing there like an idiot guarding the harps and being extra. then again, if i didn't guard the harps, someone might come and take one away or break one of the strings or something like that. oh well. then ppl came in and got quite interested in the harps lol=D. i was quite amused, seeing looks of surprise and interest in harps. well, since i'm in harp myself, it isn't a big deal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;then one ang-moh guy, like quite young one, came and stood in front of the harps, and he said, "i like your harps." i was like, um. ok. then he asked me if he could like play something, like pluck one string. i was like, um. ok. again. then he plucked the lowest c-string. like 2, 3 times, but he couldn't hear it. then he was like, "i can't hear anything." pluck, pluck. "oh well, i still like your harps. have fun." then i was like, um. ok. yet again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;seriously, i didn't know what else to say. then there were these 2 girls probably from my school i think, who came with him. then when i agreed to let him pluck one string, they were like, "she's so scared!" then i was thinking like, " oh shut up. oh wait. maybe i am. oh well."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wahahaha i seriously am so antisocial sometimes. lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and i just realised something. no one has explained to me what is the meaning of justification, sanctification and glorification!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok. bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-115192301544383166?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/115192301544383166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=115192301544383166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/115192301544383166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/115192301544383166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2006/07/yo.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-115146626219239529</id><published>2006-06-28T11:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-28T11:44:22.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;heyy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok. blog finally updated. there's something wrong with our home internet connection so couldn't access the net. therefore can't play computer, can't post, can't surf, can't do anything!! argh. anyway now i'm in school posting this. our IT teacher has a lot of work to do so he's giving us this lesson to do whatever we want. and since i haven't been on the internet for soooooo long, i might as well do every single thing i possibly can that requires the internet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1. post on blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2. play some computer game&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3. watch youtube videos =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;4. surf as much as i can!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yup. that's about it. so i won't waste so much of my time here now. going to watch videos!! =D ok gtg now. only half an hour left. and i can't wait for the captain's ball match on saturday!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok. bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-115146626219239529?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' 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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-13913186.post-115086354533346998</id><published>2006-06-21T11:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T12:19:05.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh yes. i forgot to talk about something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;angel&amp;mortal!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wheee it was super fun during the camp. especially when my angel was supersupersupersuper nice to meee! yupp thank you moses!!!!!!!!! my best angel ever! woohoo.. and i was nice to my mortal too(of course). yup and i'm glad shushu liked my presents=). see, i'm a NICE person=p. lol. anyway i plan to be equally nice to my future mortals=). wahahahaha that sounded quite..um..i don't know. ahh forget it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and WHY is the june hols ending so fast?! like yesterday felt like the first day of the hols, then now last week already. hai.. but come to think of it, there wasn't much to do during the hols except homework, of course. oh, and study(duh). but after that there's nothing to do already. like want to go out also don't know where to go. everywhere seems so boring. like i've been to places like science centre and omni theatre and discovery centre and the zoo and bird park etc etc like a hundred times, and now even the thought of going there makes me sick. the only nice place i can think of going to is escape theme park but then it rains everytime i want to go there. crap. i could go shopping, but my parents don't allow me to go out with my friends without 'adult supervision'. like what crap is that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;okok maybe it isn't so good to go out without my parents at my age.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i could go to the library though. there my parents don't have to stay with me because there's nowhere else to go from there. but the problem is both my parents are super busy since the church camp so they work until like 12+am or something. there was this one time my father told me that he went to pick my mother from work at about 4am. siao right. sooo late la. oh well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok gtg eat my lunch now. bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-115086354533346998?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/115086354533346998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=115086354533346998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/115086354533346998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/115086354533346998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2006/06/oh-yes.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-115062171519828210</id><published>2006-06-18T17:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-18T17:08:35.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hello!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yes yes posting because some ppl want me to. blah. oh well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;YES CHURCH CAMP WAS SUPER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! wahahahahahaha. learnt a lot from this one=). in fact, i learnt the most at this camp than at all the other camps i've been to. don't know why. maybe it's because i worked so hard to be able to go=). or maybe it's because i took down notes. yes yes i'm such a good girl. lol=). ahh, at least i found the speaker easier to understand this time. timo said i had matured in my spiritual growth. well, thanks timo but i'm not very sure. i just took down whatever i heard and roughly understood. none of it really got into my head i think.but nvm, i will revise my notes and refer to the Bible to try and understand more of what the speaker said and if i'm still not sure, i will ask the older youths. yup=).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;if only the camp were longer though..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and tomorrow we have to go back to school for harp. ahh. oh well, i guess its a break from slacking around all day at home=). and i miss playing harp too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok enough talking for now. quite tired. then later have to go for father's day dinner.. ahhhhhhh i'm sure to be dozing off after a while=).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wheee i've got &lt;em&gt;fee-ling&lt;/em&gt; man! lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-115062171519828210?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/115062171519828210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;YESS ITS TOMORROW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hooray for church camp. and i bet its going to be better than the last one. wheeeeeeeeeeeee!! must get myself physically, mentally and spiritually prepared for it. i can't wait man!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and life with braces seems to be getting more normal. however the only thing i can eat is like rice and some vege and tofu(lol) etc etc. quite limited. but i'm prepared for it. the problem is i'm losing more weight even though i'm eating like a LOT. like now i'm 49.6kg when i'm supposed to be 50.somethingkg. crap. my mother said if i'm going to lose more weight then i'm going to be really sick and will have to see a doctor. argh why are things going wrong for me NOW??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh well. cannot make myself feel any crappier. must be HAPPY! and church camp here i come!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-114975914050713064?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/114975914050713064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=114975914050713064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/114975914050713064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/114975914050713064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2006/06/yess-its-tomorrow-hooray-for-church.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-114921647482561810</id><published>2006-06-02T10:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-02T10:47:54.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok. its done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I HAVE MY BRACES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and they're blue. ok actually i was thinking green, but their green looked a bit too bright for a first timer. so i chose blue instead. and now i'm beginning to think that the blue i chose looks a bit like grey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;GREY?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;argh. oh well. bye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;happy happy me!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-114921647482561810?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/114921647482561810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=114921647482561810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/114921647482561810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/114921647482561810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2006/06/ok.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-114912468048872869</id><published>2006-06-01T09:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-01T09:18:00.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i cannot stand it anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;holiday homework is always beyond my limits, now i can't even do half of them?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ARGH!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;seriously, is there something wrong with me, or is there something wrong with my homework?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;great. now i'm becoming more stupid by the second, so very soon, i won't even know how to do everything anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*bangs head on the wall*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*smashes plate on top of head*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*runs down the stairs, falls and breaks leg*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*hops with one leg up the stairs and tries to run down the stairs, breaking other leg in process*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*drags body to the kitchen, takes knife and slits wrists*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"thats it. shes dead."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i hate myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-114912468048872869?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/114912468048872869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=114912468048872869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/114912468048872869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/114912468048872869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-cannot-stand-it-anymore.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-114889031546483219</id><published>2006-05-29T16:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-29T16:11:55.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;come onnn, 1kg more!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;just one. please??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok actually that was quite random.wahahaha. but now i think i have to eat more somehow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;WOW BIG SURPRISE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wahahaha. but seriously. if i don't eat more then when i put my braces on i can eat practically nothing, so i will become like a stick=). ok not really. but still.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and i know my target weight is 4_kg, but now i think thats a bit too guo fen already. like now i'm like 50/51kg, so it should be fine right? no need to go to such extreme heights, because when i put my braces on i will most probably become this weight so. argh i have to find some way to eat more!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but now i don't seem to be putting on weight even though i'm eating more. like yesterday morning i weighed 50.6kg, and in the afternoon we went for a mother's day lunch. and even though i had those ring things, i ate like super a lot. then today i weighed myself again[i weigh myself every morning btw]and i weighed 50.4kg?!?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wa crap la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-114889031546483219?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/114889031546483219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=114889031546483219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/114889031546483219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/114889031546483219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2006/05/come-onnn-1kg-more-just-one.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-114870460726988409</id><published>2006-05-27T12:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-27T12:36:47.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO not the school hols?!?!?!?!?! noooooooooooo this is going to be sooooooo boring. argh i can't stand it i want to go back to school and see my friends again!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok. overreaction again. sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;anyway i went to the dentist yesterday again. and the doctor took out the separators FINALLY after one whole week. come to think of it, the space between my molars felt quite...empty. wahahahaha. but then he put these rings on my molars, one for each corner of my mouth. but first one of the nurses put something like cement in the inner part of the rings so that when it settles, it will be stuck to my teeth. so now, whatever i eat, it will taste like metal. eww. and i can't eat anything hard or sticky if not later it gets stuck to my braces and then my braces will come off. like what crap is that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and now i keep feeling this metal thing poking into my tongue and cheeks. wa very uncomfortable=(.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but still. i'm prepared for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and we have SO MUCH HOLIDAY HOMEWORK to do. like shouldn't the school show some compassion at least and give us less homework? like now its more stressful than before the exams la. and then the STUPID ivp. walao so freaking stressful. why do they even give this kind of programme?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and then comes the music marathon. i have to play the guitar for practically every song, and there are like 16 songs i think. and then i still have to teach siv and archanaa how to play some songs. wahahahaha i become lao shi already.=p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;anyway. happy hols everyone! and i can't wait for church camp=D.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-114870460726988409?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/114870460726988409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=114870460726988409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/114870460726988409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/114870460726988409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2006/05/ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh-noooooooooooooo-not.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-114830423116282708</id><published>2006-05-22T20:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T21:25:34.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yay sivhanyaa came back today!!! and so did kimberly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;apparently both their grandmothers...passed away...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i feel so freaking bad for them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ARGH i hate may2006. why so many ppl pass away?! God what did you do? why did You take my friends' loved ones away from them? they didn't do anything wrong, did they? why WHY WHYYYYY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok sorry for my overreaction. it seems that i'm getting so worked up and upset about my friends losing their loved one when its not me. wahahaha actually i should be. that's what friends are for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wa i reached home at guess what time. 7.50pm!!!! like what the. today harp finish sooo late. like 6.50pm like that. anyway i was helping to do the harp notice board.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and today ANOTHER STRING BROKE!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!? WALAO CAN I DIE LIKE NOW? WHAT'S WRONG WITH ME?!?!?! LIKE A FEW DAYS AGO OR I DON'T KNOW WHEN I 'BROKE' A STRING, NAMELY THE LOWEST F STRING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;AND TODAY ANOTHER STRING BROKE?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?! AND WHAT'S WORSE, ITS THE HIGHEST F STRING??????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;WHAT THE HECK?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?! WHAT AM I , LIKE CURSED OR SOMETHING?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;then now michelle just HAS to tell ms wong and mrs lum and now ms wong wants me to teach the sec1s how to string the harp. LIKE?! hello i wasn't even THERE when they taught the sec1s2005 now to string harps, and now they want me to teach the sec1s2006?!?!?!?!?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;CRAP. i want to die now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-114830423116282708?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/114830423116282708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=114830423116282708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/114830423116282708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/114830423116282708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2006/05/yay-sivhanyaa-came-back-today-and-so.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-114802411899868342</id><published>2006-05-19T15:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T21:27:29.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i went to the orthodontist today. FINALLY. and the doctor put separators between my teeth.&lt;br /&gt;and now my teeth hurts like crap. i can't even talk properly as in pronounce words properly. and i can't eat or say anything without hurting my teeth. great. what a most WONDERFUL treatment this is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but actually this is good. because now i can't eat anything so i can slim down. yay!&lt;br /&gt;but i'm jsut wondering. if putting separators is already this uncomfortable, what about next week when i have to put my braces already? is that going to kill me? i think so. i'm the type of person who has absolutely no ability to withstand pain so if its too painful i can just faint. wahahahahahahaha. i'm SO frail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i didn't see sivhanyaa today again. are you ok? how are you feeling now? oh my gosh i feel so bad for her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-114802411899868342?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/114802411899868342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=114802411899868342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/114802411899868342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/114802411899868342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-went-to-orthodontist-today.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-114786448953147134</id><published>2006-05-17T19:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-17T19:14:49.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i wrote a poem. don't ask me why i wrote it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rejection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rejection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My greatest fear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My worst enemy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It surrounds my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And fills it with its dreadful calling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rejection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My greatest ally&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My fiercest friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It spurs me on my lifelong journey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ascending towards my special place in God's kingdom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rejection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My greatest encouragement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My constant mindset&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It tells me that God will still accept me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Even if others reject me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rejection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The contradicting force within me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My life is meaningless without it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-114786448953147134?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/114786448953147134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=114786448953147134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/114786448953147134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/114786448953147134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-wrote-poem.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-114777630638910721</id><published>2006-05-16T18:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-16T18:45:06.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok i forgot to put this in the last post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;happy mothers day! to my mother of course. what you think, i say happy mothers day to all the mothers in the world? you siao ah, like i care about all of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wahahahaha. ok i'm not so bad la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and today we are having a mothers day dinner. GREEEAAAT. now i'll get fat again. actually 2 times over. i'm still having ANOTHER mothers day dinner in June for my mother's side of the family. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;are all my family events fated to make me fat in one way or another?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh well. i'm pleased to announce that i will not eat a lot for dinner even if is at Jumbo. the fact that its Jumbo makes this a whole lot worse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;AND i'm EVEN MORE PLEASED to announce that I HAVE GROWN 2CM TALLER AND...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;LOST 6.2KG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;HOORAYHOORAYHOORAYHOORAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so now i'm like 165cm tall and weigh 51kg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;WOW. the last time we weighed ourselves was like the first day of term1 the first pe lesson i think. and at that time, i was 163cm and 57.2kg. HELLO. BIG difference in weight don't you think?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;well, i think NOT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i seriously need to lose MORE weight. this is NOT enough. i want to be like 4-something kg. like..how about 45kg? wahahahahahahahaha yes that would be fine. at least MUCH better than now 51kg. *sigh* so sian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and my friends tell me that i'm balding. well, thats true. my grandmother says its because i'm trying to lose weight like eg.dieting. she read that off the paper. oh well. thats what my friends say too. wahahahahahahaha i'm SUCH a cause for concern among my friends. sorry guys. i'm really really really times infinity sorry. but i seriously can't help it. i'm probably destined to insult myself for life, and NOT because i like it, esther. like who likes to insult themselves? i'm only insulting myself because everything i say about myself is 100% TRUE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok i'm off to take a bath and then rush off for dinner. wish me good luck that i won't be tempted to eat and eat like a pig and control myself. oh maybe i don't even need controlling. wahahahaha the food will probably be something that i don't like. then i can not eat it! hooray!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-114777630638910721?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/114777630638910721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=114777630638910721' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/114777630638910721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/114777630638910721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2006/05/ok-i-forgot-to-put-this-in-last-post.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-114759915787362136</id><published>2006-05-14T17:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-14T17:32:37.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hooray its the end of our harp performance at PLMC!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;AAAAND the start of a new week without any exams(not fair. i want exams!!=))and LOTS of homework to be handed in and so on and so forth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;crap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;have i mentioned before that the period after exams is even worse than the period before exams? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;because we will have a lot of homework and the teachers won't treat us nicely anymore=).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sooooo sian/tiring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;HOW AH????????? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tomorrow HOW????????? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;crap tomorrow school ends at 2.55pm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;then ms loh(ms loh tai lee, not ms adeline loh)wants us to stay back for our lit presentation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;like, HELLO?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;as if we have enough time to do homework already. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and NOW she has to come and ask us to stay back. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but that's not the problem. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the problem is we also have to hand in our festive lamps and D&amp;T files. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ms quek said we could stay back after school to do our festive lamps if we haven't finished. but i still have harp at 3pm!!! die already. what to do what to do what to do?!?!?!?!?!?! someone help me. please. i'm half dead already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the only highlight for this week and the next 2 weeks is that FINALLY after SOOOOOOOO MANY weeks i get to go to the dentist to get my BRACES done. wheeeeeeeee!! but other than that, nothing else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;argh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-114759915787362136?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/114759915787362136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=114759915787362136' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/114759915787362136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/114759915787362136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2006/05/hooray-its-end-of-our-harp-performance.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-114734686955714795</id><published>2006-05-11T19:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-12T15:05:17.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wheeeeeee exams are OVER!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but there's still harp.. aiya so troublesome. must stay back everyday just to practice how to walk in and sit down and pick up the harp and put up the levers and play and put down the levers and put down the harp and stand up and walk off and/or carry the harp. but of course it helps with esther. wahahaha. now she kena also. but still. i do most of the work. why????????? i don't know. ahh whatever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;then today during english lesson we had this writing workshop thing. well we have this workshop thing every thursday so..ya. then mr richard asked us to do something then he started calling out names to discuss the setting that we did last week. he called sivhanyaa first and he said that her setting was very good and asked her to CONTINUE WRITING THE WHOLE STORY BECAUSE HE WANTS TO SEE HOW IT GOES. do you know what this means? it means that her setting is SUPER SUPER SUPER SUPER times infinity EXCELLENT times infinity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;then he called me some time after, and when i sat down, he started talking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[dialogue]- take note of the CAPITALISED WORDS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mr Richard: ok. i have nothing to say except EXCELLENT. NO MISTAKES AT ALL. ok, maybe one but the rest is PERFECTLY FINE. i think yours is ONE OF THE TWO STANDING OUT PIECES IN THIS CLASS...ya IT IS. and i think that you HAVE THE MAKINGS OF A WRITER...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me: *super softly*erm..what?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mr Richard: ...after i read your setting...*ok i can't remember what he said here*...but this is an EXCELLENT PIECE. yup. ok, so any questions?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[/dialogue]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok. so it went something like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but WHAT WAS HE TALKING ABOUT?!?!?!?!?! like he should have told this to judith and robyn and jodie and sivhanyaa and many other ppl(of course he did. what AM i thinking??). in fact he should have told the whole class this. but WHY ME????? WHY??????????????????????? LIKE WHAT DID I DO TO DESERVE THIS??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok then look at what sivhanyaa said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[dialogue]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sivhanyaa: ok. i have a *something something* in crapology and a phD(ok i don't know how you write this)in moronic sciences. you what, chimology ah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[/dialogue]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-_-""&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok sorry for that upstart just now.i was getting a bit siao like i usually do these few days. wahahaha i'm going mad. MAD, i tell you, MAAAAAAD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok yep, that was what i meant.=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok. so what is WRONG with me and my crapping?!?!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;argh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-114734686955714795?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/114734686955714795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=114734686955714795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/114734686955714795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/114734686955714795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2006/05/wheeeeeee-exams-are-over-but-theres.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-114718061754570672</id><published>2006-05-09T20:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-09T21:16:57.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hi. another post from me. lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok seriously i'm finding it harder and harder to find time to post now. like i have so little time. harp EVERY SINGLE DAY and then still have tuition and erhu on wednesday and thursday. aiyaaaaaaah. sian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hooray i got esther's watch!!! wahahahahahahahaha. blur her. she forgot to take her watch when she left for german. heh sooo forgetful. but me, being a VERY NICE person, took it for her. wahahahahahaha. i am SO good. ah whatever.=) esther must say a thousand times thank you to me for helping you take your watch hor. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and she also said that i'm sounding more and more like sivhanyaa. as in i'm becoming more sarcastic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;well, for one, i can NEVER sound like sivhanyaa because she is one of the REALLY SUPER PRO ppl like esther=D who can imitate all sorts or accents, and also, sivhanyaa is NOT sarcastic. oh wait. she is. ah who cares. so long as i get across the fact that i can never be sarcastic. NEVER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i love kang kong!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok that was seriously super random. seriously. i don't know whats gotten into me. maybe its because TWO PPL have been influencing me by crapping all day. or maybe its just me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;WHAT IS WRONG WITH ME?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-114718061754570672?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/114718061754570672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=114718061754570672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/114718061754570672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/114718061754570672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2006/05/hi.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-114698848742718573</id><published>2006-05-07T15:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-07T15:54:47.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok. just for fun. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The European Commission has just announced an agreement whereby English will be the official language of the European Union rather than German, which was the other possibility.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;As part of the negotiations, the British Government conceded that English spelling had some room for improvement and has accepted a 5- year phase-in plan that would become known as "Euro-English".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In the first year, "s" will replace the soft "c". Sertainly, this will make the sivil servants jump with joy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The hard "c" will be dropped in favour of "k". This should klear up konfusion, and keyboards kan have one less letter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There will be growing publik enthusiasm in the sekond year when the troublesome "ph" will be replaced with "f". This will make words like fotograf 20% shorter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In the 3rd year, publik akseptanse of the new spelling kan be expekted to reach the stage where more komplikated changes are possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Governments will enkourage the removal of double letters which have always ben a deterent to akurate speling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Also, al wil agre that the horibl mes of the silent "e" in the languag is disgrasful and it should go away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;By the 4th yer people wil be reseptiv to steps such as replasing "th" with "z" and "w" with "v".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;During ze fifz yer, ze unesesary "o" kan be dropd from vords kontaining "ou" and after ziz fifz yer, ve vil hav a reil sensi bl riten styl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Zer vil be no mor trubl or difikultis and evrivun vil find it ezi tu understand ech oza. Ze drem of a united urop vil finali kum tru.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Und efter ze fifz yer, ve vil al be speking German like zey vunted in ze forst plas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-114698848742718573?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/114698848742718573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=114698848742718573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/114698848742718573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/114698848742718573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2006/05/ok.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-114692609670743459</id><published>2006-05-06T22:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-06T22:34:57.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;FINALLY I post something after one WHOLE month. hooray. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok. seriously I've been thinking of scraping this blog. like no one ever comes to see it, and that's because I don't update it, so what's the point of keeping this website? huh? hai.. someone give me some advice can? should I scrape this blog or not? SHOULD I?????????? or should I NOT??????????? argh. I'm having a headache now, and its all because of this stupid blog. and maybe partly because of how I've been feeling lately. like I have 2 friends who somehow or other ALWAYS make me feel bad like everyday. seriously. like I don't know how they do it. argh. am I like too gullible or something? sheesh. ok forget it. i'm having more of a headache just typing this thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-114692609670743459?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/114692609670743459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=114692609670743459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/114692609670743459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/114692609670743459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2006/05/finally-i-post-something-after-one.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-114448291274500789</id><published>2006-04-08T15:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-08T15:55:12.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hi again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sorry for the long unupdated blog thing, but like some other people, i'm sort of loosing the will to post, but then again, i think i just have not enough time. like the last 2 weeks were almost hell for me. plus my mother actually took away the keyboard so that me and my bro would not be able to turn on the computer[?!?!?!]. yup. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;argh now i don't even know what to type..ok fine i'll just talk about what's happening[for those of you who are simply not interested about knowing wha's happeneing to me the just go away]. as i said so earlier, the last 2 weeks were like hell for me[sorry if i sound crude but i just don't know any other way to put it], and you know what? the worst thing is..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I ACTUALLY GAINED WEIGHT?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ARGH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;like, 2kg i think. crap. and now my nose is getting really rough and ugly[not that it wasn't before]. double crap. ok i don't think i want to say anything anymore. too demoralised. haha. ok bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-114448291274500789?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/114448291274500789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=114448291274500789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/114448291274500789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/114448291274500789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2006/04/hi-again.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-114371190309484784</id><published>2006-03-30T17:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-30T17:45:03.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3 men were chatting; one was American, the other Japanese, and the third a Singaporean. As usual, they started bragging about themselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The American said, "When I die, people will look at me and say, 'This man has lived his life to the fullest.' "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Japanese looked at the American and said, "Oh, no no no no. That not good enough. When I die, people will look at me and say, 'This man lived an honourable life.' That better, that better."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Singaporean looked at the Japanese and said, "What the..?! You call THAT better? Oh please. When I die, people will look at me and say, 'He's moving.' "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-114371190309484784?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/114371190309484784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=114371190309484784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/114371190309484784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/114371190309484784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2006/03/3-men-were-chatting-one-was-american.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-114328049037708701</id><published>2006-03-25T17:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-25T17:54:50.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;to all those nosey pokers[you know who i'm referring to], i updated my blog. happy now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok now already one week of term2 has passed, and today is the bay bbq day! hooray haha.. but it sort of rained today. but since now its not raining, then i guess its still on. anyway i'm sure it will still be on even if its raining. things will work out, one way or the other. but anyway, i'm sure everyone's excited..right? ok fine, at least a bit, a teeny tiny bit. there, now there's no objection=D. i can't wait for it either, and its less than one hour before it starts!! but still have to wait 25 more minutes before my aunt comes to pick me up. crap. but i can wait, of course i can. after all, in the end i'm still going, whether or not i can wait. so see everyone there!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;crap its more than one MONTH before my next dental appointment. now THAT i cannot wait for. argh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-114328049037708701?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/114328049037708701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=114328049037708701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/114328049037708701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/114328049037708701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2006/03/to-all-those-nosey-pokersyou-know-who.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-114285754512725865</id><published>2006-03-20T20:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-20T20:25:45.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the term break is over..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and a new term of school..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hooray..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok not really..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but still..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;anyway really hooray for the bbq on saturday..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;although i wonder what there will be..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hmm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ah whatever..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;go there then see lol..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;anyway pray that God gives everyone a good week1 of term2 ahead..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and for the rest of the term and the year..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and forever and ever..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ahaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;well, its true what..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;got lots of homework to do..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-114285754512725865?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/114285754512725865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=114285754512725865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/114285754512725865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/114285754512725865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2006/03/ah.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-114223863903215715</id><published>2006-03-13T16:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-13T16:30:39.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hello..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hooray for the term break!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but still..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;a lot of homework to do..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and still have to study some more..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but it's good..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;revision for term 1..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;help to refresh your memory and get ready for term 2..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;at least i got to go to bay last saturday..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cause it's the hols..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but then my mother said since she let me go last saturday, she won't let me go this week cause she's letting me go to the barbecue on the 25th..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and i can't wait for it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but the problem is all the food will be fattening..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;which is bad for me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but i guess one night wouldn't hurt..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;see, you guys should be happy that i'm willing to eat like siao[sort of]for the barbecue..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;well, partly it's because i already paid for it so if i don't eat happily wouldn't i waste my mother's money?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yeah so..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but don't get me wrong..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm still trying to slim down..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;because i'm still fat..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok you guys should be sick of me by now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but nvm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i can't wait for my dental appointment this week!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;because if i don't get started on the treatment now, i'll probably kill myself or like do something drastic..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i really REALLY cannot wait anymore..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i've been delaying it for like 2 times now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so one more time and i'll just..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;explode..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but i'm quite sure i won't miss it this week so i'm still sane and happy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and i cut my hair..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and it looks nicer to me since last time my hair was way messy and wavy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so now at least it's shorter and neater and straighter[because the hairstylist sort of ironed my hair to make it look rebonded but don't worry it's only temporary]..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;enough about me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok bye..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-114223863903215715?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/114223863903215715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=114223863903215715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/114223863903215715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/114223863903215715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2006/03/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-114198725984409372</id><published>2006-03-10T18:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-10T18:40:59.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;in the end i didn't get to go to the NDC to get my braces started..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my mother had some problem with her leg and my father had some meeting so they both couldn't bring me there..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so in the end my mother postponed the appointment to 17 march..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;which is next friday..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yay finally i'm REALLY TRUELY getting the treatment..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;at least i think so..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;lets hope for the best..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and while waiting my father says i should practise brushing my teeth..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;not just every morning and night but also after every meal and snack and whatever not..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yeah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i've started..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but still not very successful..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so must try harder..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and pray too..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;that's all i have to say..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;end of story..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;bye..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-114198725984409372?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/114198725984409372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=114198725984409372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/114198725984409372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/114198725984409372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2006/03/ok.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-114146842345814059</id><published>2006-03-04T18:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-04T18:33:43.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ah finally..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;another weekend..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and next week is the term break too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh yay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;anyway today about 72 secondary2 pupils from our school went to the zoo with about the same number of secondary2 pupils from ACS[Barker]..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it was quite fun i guess..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;except for the treasure hunt part..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;we had one at the end of the trail and we were supposed to find answers to 20 questions all around the zoo..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but the problem was we were divided into 20 groups and had to find the answers with 2-3 ACS guys..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;which actually was quite ok..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;just that me and my friend seemed to be 'in control' of the whole thing and the guys were just following us around..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;which makes me feel quite bad because we at least should give the guys a chance to choose where they want to go..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but in the end they had no opinion so both of us just went around with them tagging along..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;didn't really talk much..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;just discussed where we wanted to go..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but at least my friend talked to them..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;she's more sociable than me i think..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;because i didn't really talk to them at all..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but she was like asking them where they wanted to go and all that stuff..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ahaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sorry i didn't update my blog for the past week or so..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;really no time..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;bye..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[thanks to jesslyn who thought saying 'chowz' was wrong]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;p.s do you guys think i'm not sociable?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-114146842345814059?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/114146842345814059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=114146842345814059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/114146842345814059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/114146842345814059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2006/03/ah-finally.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-114067822454437203</id><published>2006-02-23T14:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-23T15:03:44.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hello..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i just went to the National Dental Centre today..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;to get my braces..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and it turns out that the dentist asked me to go home and think properly first before i decide whether i want to wear braces..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;because i have to make that commitment to wear braces for 2-3 years and then wear retainers for another 1 year..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my appointment has been moved to 7 March..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;which is more than one week away..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;argh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;why must i wait again???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i've already waited for 3 years and now just when i am about to get braces i have to wait another 2 weeks..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;walao..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;another long wait until i start my treatment..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i guess its good to think carefully first..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok chowz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-114067822454437203?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/114067822454437203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=114067822454437203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/114067822454437203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/114067822454437203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2006/02/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-114033814010730202</id><published>2006-02-19T16:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-19T16:35:40.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hello again..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yay my dental appointment is coming this week!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok, i'm mad..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok i'm not..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;anyway you may probably think i'm mad being happy about a dental appointment, but i have a good reason for being happy[lets hope it really IS good]..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm going to wear braces!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;um..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;is that something to be happy about?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm happy so this should be a happy occasion[on my part]..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but actually most people hate dental appointments..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but i'm going to love this one..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you know why[apart from having to wear braces]?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;because when you put braces you can hardly eat anything for maybe 2 weeks or more so this way i can't eat any food[except maybe porridge]!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yay!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm telling you, this is a REALLY happy occasion for me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ahaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm mad..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;chowz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-114033814010730202?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/114033814010730202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=114033814010730202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/114033814010730202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/114033814010730202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2006/02/hello-again.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-113988562613130054</id><published>2006-02-14T10:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-14T10:53:46.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so now vday celebration is over..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and today i have no school!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yay..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my principal declared it last friday..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;since when she announced our school's o'lvl results she was like very happy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cause she said our more than 80% of our express students qualified for jc..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;then the whole school cheered..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;then she later announced that she declared tuesday off cause she was very happy with the o'lvl results and because it was valentines day..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tada..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;here i am back at home typing this..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but i have to go soon..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;still have homework to do..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;then i still have to study for lots of common tests..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;in fact this whole week is nothing BU T common tests..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so there..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;seems that this 'holiday' is not going to be really fun after all..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nothing to do but study..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;chowz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-113988562613130054?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/113988562613130054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=113988562613130054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/113988562613130054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/113988562613130054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2006/02/ok_14.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-113955573748339211</id><published>2006-02-10T15:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-10T15:15:37.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wa..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;another week of school is finally over..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and now i can concentrate on the weekend..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;which is..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;vday celebration..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yay..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ahaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;can't wait for it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;guess niether of you can wait as well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok ok ok..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm saying the obvious..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;which is kind of crappy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haiz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;why do i talk crap like everyday..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;see you some other time..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;chowz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-113955573748339211?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/113955573748339211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=113955573748339211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/113955573748339211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/113955573748339211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2006/02/wa.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-113939564577860219</id><published>2006-02-08T18:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-08T18:47:26.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yay finally i got over and done with the performance..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it was quite scary actually..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but after it was over i was like 'phew!'..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but the last part was a bit messy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sheesh i don't know who was that person who played so messily..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;maybe it was me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but i was like sitting right at the side..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;right in front of everyone[the audience]..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;that was the worst part..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;at least it's over now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and it went quite well i think..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i love the harp costume!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so nice..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ahaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but i think if you guys were to see it you all would probably think i'm nuts so i won't go into details..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;anyway other than that the rest of the day was fine..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;except that i had makeup on my face for the rest of the day..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i tried to wipe some off and thankfully most of it came off..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but my friends could still tell that i put makeup..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and then we had our first public speaking lesson today..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;like all the instructors were guys..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you know those &lt;em&gt;ang mor&lt;/em&gt;s..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;well i understand..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;usually singaporeans don't speak very fluent english..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but our instructor told us that the way to improve at least 50% of our english was to take note of the 'en&lt;em&gt;ds &lt;/em&gt;o&lt;em&gt;f&lt;/em&gt; wor&lt;em&gt;ds&lt;/em&gt;' and 'slow down' when you talk..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;that's it for now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;chowz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-113939564577860219?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/113939564577860219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;this is for miss jesslyn han who &lt;em&gt;demanded&lt;/em&gt; that i update my blog..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;when she didn't update her blog for like 1 month..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i can't believe i'm the only sec2 performing for harp for the prefects' installation..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the rest are all like sec3 and 4..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;argh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;bleh why must it be me???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;why can't they choose better ppl???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;like there are lots of ppl who are loads better than me in sec2..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;like esther for example..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;she is like super good la..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but the problem is she's a prefect so she can't play..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haiz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hmm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ah who cares..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;since they chose me i might as well do my best..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;can't wait for saturday..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;like quite fun..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;except we have to wear oriental style..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;which will be quite uncomfortable..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and don't, i repeat &lt;em&gt;don't &lt;/em&gt;ask me if i'm bringing someone..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the only ppl i'm bringing are my bro and jesslyn and they're not bringing anyone else either..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok i'm done talking..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;p.s miss jesslyn han are u happy now???haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-113913101184231160?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/113913101184231160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=113913101184231160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/113913101184231160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/113913101184231160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2006/02/ok_05.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-113912225343347459</id><published>2006-02-05T14:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-05T14:55:55.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;maybe i should just post this..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;since everyone is doing the same thing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div style="padding:8px;margin:15px;background-color:#CFCF95;color:#1A0A13;font-family: georgia, helvetica, trebuchet ms, verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;h2 style="text-align:center;font-size:110%;background-color:#DFDFa5;padding:2px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thesurrealist.co.uk/trivia.pl?subject=Valerie&amp;gender=f" style="color:#000;background-color:#DFDFa5"&gt;Ten Top Trivia Tips about Valerie!&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/h2&gt; &lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Olympic badminton rules say that valerie must have exactly fourteen feathers.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Long ago, the people of Nicaragua believed that if they threw valerie into a volcano it would stop erupting!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;In the 1600s, tobacco was frequently prescribed to treat headaches, bad breath and valerie.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Apples are covered with a thin layer of valerie.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;99 percent of the pumpkins sold in the US end up as valerie!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;India tested its first nuclear valerie in 1974!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Valerie can squeeze her entire body through a hole the size of her beak.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Valerieolatry is the mindless worship of valerie!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Valerie is the world's largest rodent!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;American Airlines saved forty thousand dollars a year by eliminating valerie from each salad served in first class.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;form action="&lt;a href="&gt;http://thesurrealist.co.uk/trivia.pl&lt;/a&gt;" method="get" style="background-color:#5F5F42;color:#CFCF95;padding:4px;text-align:center"&gt;I am interested in &lt;input name="subject" type="text"&gt; - do tell me about&lt;select name="gender"&gt;&lt;option value="f"&gt;her&lt;/option&gt;&lt;option value="m"&gt;him&lt;/option&gt;&lt;option value="n"&gt;it&lt;/option&gt;&lt;option value="p"&gt;them&lt;/option&gt;&lt;/select&gt;&lt;input value="Go" type="submit"&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-113912225343347459?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/113912225343347459/comments/default' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;argh i have a freaking bad sore throat and running nose and a cough that's been with me since chinese new year's eve..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;why must this happen to me now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;all chinese new year i couldn't eat any goodies at all..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wait a minute..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;maybe God wants me to have a sore throat right before chinese new year so that i won't eat any chinese new year goodies and grow fat..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yay..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;good idea man..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;God always comes up with the best ideas..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;anyway..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hope all of u didn't fall into my category[which is having a sore throat before cny and not after eating too many goodies]..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cause if not u guys wouldn't be able to enjoy cny at all..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the goodies i mean..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;anyway u guys are all so thin i bet God didn't give u a sore throat and whatnots because He too wants u all to eat more..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok gtg do my homework..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;finding at least 100 problems with either one of the following:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1]classroom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2]bedroom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3]home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;4]school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5]canteen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and i happen to be doing the classroom one..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;which is quite hard because our class won the class theme/decoration competition!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but i guess it has nothing to do with that..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;chowz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-13913186.post-113859734702592135</id><published>2006-01-30T12:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-30T13:02:27.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;happy lunar new year!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;may all of u have a God blessed year ahead..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;with lots of love and joy and peace and patience and kindness and goodness and faithfulness and gentleness and self control..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;in short, the fruit of the Spirit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok chowz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-113802829077949569</id><published>2006-01-23T22:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-24T18:23:23.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hey..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sorry for failing to update my blog these past few days..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i was too busy, u see..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;doing homework and study and all that stuff..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;at least i can blog once in a while..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i love school!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;well, its nice and fun[sometimes]and interesting[sometimes] and exciting[sometimes]..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;everything is like sometimes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;well, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;life's like that..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;u'll never know if ur day will be all that stuff i've mentioned..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and u'd have probably noticed that i'm typing in proper english[except for some words]..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i thought that if i were to continue using singlish and short forms, i would fall into the trap of using them all the time, even in school..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so..i stopped typing in singlish and short forms[except for some words]..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;anyway..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;one thing i cannot believe so far is that quite some people have said that i lost weight..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;which, in my point of view, is not true..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but the good thing is that none of the youths have said that..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and that proves that our generation have absolutely no problem with our eyesight[including those who wear spectacles]..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha i'm lame..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;gtg now.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;chowz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-113802829077949569?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/113802829077949569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=113802829077949569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/113802829077949569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/113802829077949569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2006/01/hey.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-113756886880839134</id><published>2006-01-18T15:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-18T15:21:08.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;will..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;never..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;be..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;able..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;to..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;stand..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;brother..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;anymore..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;from..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;onwards..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i hate my life..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-113756886880839134?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/113756886880839134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=113756886880839134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/113756886880839134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/113756886880839134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2006/01/i.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-113697490747349565</id><published>2006-01-11T18:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-11T18:21:47.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1 wk of school has passed..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;n its not that bad..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok some ppl may think im mad..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but dun worry im not..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but seriously..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;school really was ok..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but the bad thing is i got a lot of homework 2 do..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haiz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but i guess its for our own good..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;coz got streaming this yr..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so muz work hard..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;in fact very hard..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so dun be surprised if i bring like a textbk everywhere i go..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;even in church..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but i dunno y everyone is like..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;what the..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;y study now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but theres a good reason for me studying now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;coz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;theres streaming..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;duh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;if not what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;streaming muz like start studying now lor..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;if not later u kan chiong then cannot..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;muz start studying now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;n for something like o'lvls..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;im gonna start studying like..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;maybe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the previous yr in october?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hey..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ya thats a good idea..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;got 2 do homework now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;then later still got tuition..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haiz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;busy day 2day..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok chowz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-113697490747349565?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/113697490747349565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=113697490747349565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/113697490747349565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/113697490747349565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2006/01/ah.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-113662855074732743</id><published>2006-01-07T17:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-07T18:09:12.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i found out yesterday but whatever..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;both my sec1 form teacher(ms lau)n my p6 form teacher(ms tan)r leaving pl..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;y???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;not fair..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;n both of them r super good summore..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;argh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ms lau going 2 scgs..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but i dunno which school ms tan is going 2..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;aniwaez..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;whatever schools they r going 2  r super lucky 2 haf such a good teacher..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;if only they would stay in pl..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haiz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;juz wanna say thanks 2 both ms lau n ms tan 4 being such wonderful teachers..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wun 4get what they haf done 4 both me n my class..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok gtg now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;going out 2 eat dinner..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;at some sushi place in heartland mall..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;argh will get fatter again..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;chowz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-113662855074732743?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/113662855074732743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=113662855074732743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/113662855074732743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/113662855074732743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2006/01/ok.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-113654146960182967</id><published>2006-01-06T17:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-07T18:10:18.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hmm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok let me tell u..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;many of u will probably ask me hows school so far..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its half ok and half not ok..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the half thats ok is bcoz my form teacher is super nice and most of my other teachers r also nice..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the half thats not ok is bcoz 2 of my teachers r males..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;n then both my english n maths teachers r very nice..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;n then the &lt;em&gt;had &lt;/em&gt;2 band us 4 english n maths..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;n they &lt;em&gt;had &lt;/em&gt;2 split us up into different classes according 2 our last yr end of yr exam marks..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;4 2a1 2a2 n 2b1..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;n 4 some reason i &lt;em&gt;had&lt;/em&gt; 2 be put into 2a1..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;n the teachers there r like not as good as my class' teachers..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;like i wan my class' teachers lor..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;they r like sososososososososo much nicer than the stupid 2a1's teachers..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;y?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;y??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;y???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haiz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;muz try n stick wif the fact that im stuck in 2a1 4 english n maths 4 the whole yr..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;argh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;other than that school was quite ok la..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but i scared cannot meet the teachers' expectations..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;coz the teachers haf very high expectations 4 'a' classes ma..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so muz work hard la..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;especially this yr got streaming..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;thinking of taking pure sciences n amaths..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;those who r like older can gif me some advice if i shud take these subjects..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;thanks..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok gtg do homework now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;chowz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-113654146960182967?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/113654146960182967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=113654146960182967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/113654146960182967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/113654146960182967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2006/01/hmm.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-113595353055613051</id><published>2005-12-30T22:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-30T22:38:50.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yay..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;finally im back from genting..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but wait..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it may be bad news 4 some ppl..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;who dun like me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;or worse..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hate me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;argh im talking nonsense..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;aniwae..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;quite ok trip la..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but the problem is we only stayed in the indoor theme park..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;then the outdoor one nvr go..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haiz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wasted..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;n all bcoz of my mother..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;she go n say that the outdoor rides all very dangerous..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;then she scared later we fall from the ride coz of some loose barrier or whatever..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;like whatever..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but aniwae..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;there was this new ride called 'flying coaster'..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;not frm the indoor theme park..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;not frm the outdoor theme park..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it was juz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;parked there in the middle of nowhere..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but my father n i sat on it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;n it was super cool man..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sooooooo fun..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;got upside-down part..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;not scary at all la..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but other than that the trip was quite boring..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nothing 2 do..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;n now i stink..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok going 2 take a bath now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;chowz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-113595353055613051?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/113595353055613051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=113595353055613051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/113595353055613051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/113595353055613051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2005/12/yay.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-113569729348308246</id><published>2005-12-27T23:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-27T23:28:13.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hey..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok sori 2 tell u guys this but..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;im going to genting 2moro..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;malaysia again..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haiz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;better than nothing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so juz wanted 2 inform u guys 2 try not 2 call or msg me(not that any of u usually do)anytime until friday night..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;thats all i haf 2 say..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;abt my trip la..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;aniwae something wierd happened 2day..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;well actually juz now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i wanted 2 watch 'the adventures of sharkboy n lavagirl'..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;if any of u think this show is lame then nvm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;aniwae..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;then my bro said ok n he put it in the dvd player..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;n then juz when we were watching the first part..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;he said he wanted 2 watch 'animusic'..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i dun think many of u noe this..thing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but aniwae..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;then he 'threatened' to turn off the dvd player if i didnt let him watch whatever he wanted 2 watch..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but i argued back..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so he said we play &lt;em&gt;scissors paper stone&lt;/em&gt;(lame)n whoever was the winner could watch the show of his/her choice..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but actually i argued abit more..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;then i gave up n played wif him scissors paper stone..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;then in the end..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;guess who won?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my bro..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;then i was so angry at him that i cried..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i actually &lt;em&gt;cried&lt;/em&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;4 like 10mins..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but the thing is..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i cant believe that i cried over such a small thing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hmm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;mood swings?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i dun even remember having them..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;aiyah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so whoever is reading this..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the nxt time u see me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;plz dun laugh at me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i noe i maybe abit childish in &lt;em&gt;some&lt;/em&gt; way..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but please..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;keep ur mimicking n laughter n whatever thoughts u haf 2 urself..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;if u happen 2 &lt;em&gt;not &lt;/em&gt;think that im childish..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;then nvm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;aiyah im talking a whole load of crap..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-113569729348308246?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/113569729348308246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=113569729348308246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/113569729348308246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/113569729348308246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2005/12/hey.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-113558206539276963</id><published>2005-12-26T15:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-26T15:27:45.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;in the end i went caroling..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;thanks to wilfred n cherie..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;who actually pestered my mother until she let me n my bro go..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;jess also..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;n she said that willy was actually 'quarreling' wif my mother..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;like quite heated conv..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok im talking crap..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;aniwae..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;caroling was super good..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but the bad thing was i kana pair up wif alan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;walao..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;jess n christabel..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;when these 2 crappy ppl heard that they had to pair up wif someone they like magnets like that..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;faster stick to each other..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;then since alan was there then i kana pair up wif him la..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;like..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but actually i was like heck care la..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;aniwae we 4 always like sat 2gether on the bus..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;n stood 2gether while caroling..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so it was quite ok la..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;aniwae..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;still haf tons of hw 2 do..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;like 75%..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i very bad..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wait until last wk of hols the do..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haiz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;shud haf done earlier..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;argh nvm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;too late aniwae..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok gtg do it now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;chowz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-113558206539276963?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/113558206539276963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=113558206539276963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/113558206539276963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/113558206539276963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2005/12/ok_26.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-113540651275913221</id><published>2005-12-24T14:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-24T14:41:52.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wa..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;feel so good after shopping yesterday..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;aniwae bought some new clothes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;n i got a new dog!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but its the soft toy one..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;got u guys..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;aniwae..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i bought it on thursday..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;in heartland mall..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wif my dad..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;after erhu class..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;n its like super cute man..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;like im holding it now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;aniwae..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok gtg now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;do some more hw..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haiz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;bb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-113540651275913221?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/113540651275913221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=113540651275913221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/113540651275913221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/113540651275913221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2005/12/wa.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-113531761286057356</id><published>2005-12-23T13:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-23T14:00:12.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yay im going shopping 2dae!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;woohoo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-113531761286057356?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/113531761286057356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=113531761286057356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/113531761286057356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/113531761286057356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2005/12/yay-im-going-shopping-2dae-woohoo-d.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-113524592736576520</id><published>2005-12-22T17:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-22T18:05:27.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so &lt;em&gt;bored &lt;/em&gt;2dae..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haiz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but later got erhu class..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;if any of u dunno whats erhu then forget it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but aniwae..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;im learning wif my dad..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;n im like the youngest in the whole group..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;coz only old ppl learn erhu i guess..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;mind u im not saying that my dad is old hor..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;in fact hes one of the youngest..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;aniwae..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;really hope that i can go christmas shopping 2moro..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;then i can buy lots of new stuff..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so if i really &lt;em&gt;do &lt;/em&gt;go shopping 2moro..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i would haf alot of new clothes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yay..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ah whatever..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but i suppose i will be wearing at least 1 thing new on sunday..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;which is my new sport shoes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but muz spare some thought 2 those ppl who wun be getting anything new 4 christmas..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so shud i or shud i not wear my new stuff on sunday?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hmm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;aiya im talking alot of crap..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so aniwae..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but im going 2 my aunts house 4 dinner on sat..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;after which im gonna weigh like 2kg heavier..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haiz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;muz exercise more la..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;=P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-113524592736576520?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/113524592736576520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=113524592736576520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/113524592736576520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/113524592736576520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2005/12/so-bored-2dae.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-113508055333940320</id><published>2005-12-20T19:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-20T20:09:13.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;juz came back from ice-skating at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the shopping centre nxt 2 jurong east mrt station(dunno what the name is..diaoz)..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;first time..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but i already noe the concept of skating coz i noe how 2 roller-blade..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so i started off slow(duh)..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;n then i wanted 2 try it myself..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;n then after that..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;after gaining my confidence..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i started going faster n faster..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but of course not as fast as those speed skaters who were there..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;n they were really really really damn fast..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;like..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;walao..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;shiok man..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;if only i could skate as fast as them..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;aniwae..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;as i was saying..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i started going faster n faster..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;n then i stopped at a particular speed coz i was scared that if i went too fast i would not be able to stop in time 2 prevent myself from banging into someone..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;then i was like going round n round n round..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so &lt;em&gt;fun&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;n it was also quite cool 2 see if i could avoid anyone fast..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;im lame..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but we had 2 leave like so so early..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;like 5..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so we only had like 2 1/2hrs..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;which in my opinion was too short..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but the gd thing is that our time is unlimited..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;which meant that we could haf stayed there until the thing closed..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but we bought the group ticket..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;which meant that we had 2 leave all at the same time..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haiz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;aniwae..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i had so much fun 2dae..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hope 2 go again sometime..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-113508055333940320?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/113508055333940320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=113508055333940320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/113508055333940320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/113508055333940320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2005/12/juz-came-back-from-ice-skating-at.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-113499063507487824</id><published>2005-12-19T19:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-19T19:10:35.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;um..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sori..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;one mistake i made..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;in the post where i said 'tuesdays wif morrie' was going 2 be the 50something-th bk im gonna read?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i juz realised it 2dae..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its not the 50something-th bk..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its the 80something-th book..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;diaoz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i read so freaking much..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-113499063507487824?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/113499063507487824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=113499063507487824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/113499063507487824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/113499063507487824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2005/12/um.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-113497859389403758</id><published>2005-12-19T15:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-19T19:12:24.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;blah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haiz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;weekdays again..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;boring..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but got tons of hw 2 do..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;bleah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i like hardly touched my hw at all during the hols..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;now im rushing like mad..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok see if u think this is alot of hw 2 u..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;english..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3 compres&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2 book reviews&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2 newspaper reviews&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;chinese..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2 compos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;science..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1 ws&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;literature..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;read lit book(clay marble) n do some stupid thing abt it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;no apparent subject..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;commonwealth essay competition - write an essay(500-700 words) abt one of the following subjects:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1.choose a well-known proverb/saying which is used in ur own/another&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;commonwealth country.illustrate what it means n/or how it originated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2.u haf juz been elected 2 an impt position in ur sch/community.write an acceptance speech thanking ur supporters n explaining what u will do.(be realistic![btw this is actually what they said])&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3.how hard is it 2 keep a secret?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;4.a person(perhaps u) changes places wif an animal 4 a day.describe the day from the person's/animal's point of wiew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5.write a story ending wif the words"...and there were none."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;like..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wth..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;all so bo liao..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;n guess what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i haf 2 finish it by this wk coz nxt wk im going 2 genting..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wth..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my life is so so hectic..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haiz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-113497859389403758?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/113497859389403758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=113497859389403758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/113497859389403758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/113497859389403758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2005/12/blah.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-113488681525204437</id><published>2005-12-18T14:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-18T14:20:15.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;let me ask u something..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;do u noe y my mother wun let me go caroling nxt wk?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;bcoz she thinks im 'too young'..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;um..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;excuse me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;im too young??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;like..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;what kind of reason is that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wth..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;isnt caroling supposed to be for the benefit of the residents who r not christians around church?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;like..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;duh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haiz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nvm la..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok juz wanna say a big big big sori to dom whose party i cant come to coz im going to genting..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sheesh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;n a big big big happy birthday in advance to him as well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;try to get something for u la hor..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-113488681525204437?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/113488681525204437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=113488681525204437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/113488681525204437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/113488681525204437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2005/12/let-me-ask-u-something.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-113475187891489743</id><published>2005-12-17T00:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-17T00:51:18.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;just had buffet dinner 2nite..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;feel super fat now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haiz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;muz exercise more..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;dammit la..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i accidently said that im not fat when i was talking to my aunt..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;diaoz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wait wait wait..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i didnt mean it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;like of course not..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;duh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;what i really meant was --..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;argh nvm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but i already made the big big big mistake..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;regretting like hell now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;n whats worse..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my bros gonna talk his mouth off abt it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;freak..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i hate myself..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-113475187891489743?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/113475187891489743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=113475187891489743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/113475187891489743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/113475187891489743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2005/12/just-had-buffet-dinner-2nite.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-113463463886095857</id><published>2005-12-15T16:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-15T16:17:18.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;juz came back from pulau ubin..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok sori i thought that was in malaysia..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;then i asked some of u guys not to msg me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;n then it turned out that it wasnt..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;until 2day..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;they sent me the sms saying "welcome to malaysia!"..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;diaoz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so dumb..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;last day then they sent me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;dumb dumb..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haiz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;aniwae..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;back home..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;got like 9 mosquito bites..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;thank God i didnt get dengue..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but still very itchy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sheesh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;aniwae..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;n guess how much i gained?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;like 1.6kg!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;argh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;all my hard work wasted..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;dang it la..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but nvm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i will work harder!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;until i lose like atleast 5kg..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;then i will be satisfied..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yeah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-113463463886095857?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/113463463886095857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=113463463886095857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/113463463886095857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/113463463886095857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2005/12/juz-came-back-from-pulau-ubin.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-113429523128890571</id><published>2005-12-11T17:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-11T18:00:31.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;juz finished 1/2hr of hula-hooping..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;going to do 1/2hr more later..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;u may think doing hula-hoops is lame but nvm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;im still trying to lose weight..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;still fat..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;only lost like 0.6kg in the past week..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;still working on it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yeah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;n i dun think any of u can believe it but im still missing camp..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haiz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but not so much now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;coz i got God to focus on..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;going to finish 'tuesdays with Morrie' already..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wonderful book..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;very inspiring..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;n very meaningful..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;this is going to be my 50-something book im going to finish reading this year..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wow..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i cant believe i read so much..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;aniwae..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-113429523128890571?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/113429523128890571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=113429523128890571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/113429523128890571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/113429523128890571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2005/12/ok.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-113401175671457682</id><published>2005-12-08T11:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-08T11:15:56.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5 days since camp ended..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;n i &lt;em&gt;still&lt;/em&gt; miss it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;what is wrong with me???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i miss every church camp n bay camp that ive been to so..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haiz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;maybe there &lt;em&gt;is &lt;/em&gt;something wrong with me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-113401175671457682?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/113401175671457682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haiz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;y camp finish so fast one???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;not fair..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;everytime u enjoy something it passes by so fast..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;then everytime u hate doing something it seems like years b4 it ends..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;y?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;y??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;y???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i hate my life..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;n i hate myself..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so short..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so ugly..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;most importantly..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so FAT..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haiz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sori tian en..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i cant help it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;im still fat..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so sori..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;from now on i will strive to be at least 10kg lighter than i am now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;is that reasonable enough?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i dunno..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but im gonna stick to it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yeah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-113384306831459847?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/113384306831459847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=113384306831459847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/113384306831459847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/113384306831459847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2005/12/haiz.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-113323372896803369</id><published>2005-11-29T10:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-29T11:08:48.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;alamak..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;forgot to post again..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;freak..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;oh well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;forget abt my last post..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;i think i wasnt in my right mind..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;so juz forget abt it ok?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;ok now back to the present..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;camp camp camp camp camp camp camp camp camp..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;i cant wait..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;only a few hrs away..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;faster faster faster faster..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;cant time go faster????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;sheesh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;so slow..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;then still haf to wait until 12nn then can play ms..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;walao..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;nothing to do..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;so boring..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;haiz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;tell me what  shud i do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;sleep?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;no..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;im not tired..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;eat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;no..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;that will make me fat..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;read?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;no..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;ok naturally my answer would be a yes but im not in the mood now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;too excited abt the camp..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;play with my hamster?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;no i juz did..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;um..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;ah nvm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;juz find something online games to play..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;:)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-113323372896803369?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/113323372896803369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=113323372896803369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/113323372896803369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/113323372896803369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2005/11/alamak.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-113211940473394323</id><published>2005-11-16T13:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-16T13:36:44.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok i admit it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i momentarily forgot to post in my blog..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haiz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;dang it how can i be so forgetful???????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nvm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i juz realised something..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok maybe i realised this long ago but aniwae..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;im becoming one of the most hated ppl in my class..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;with the exception of  my frens..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;like abt 6 ppl..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but then..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;other ppl hardly talk to me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;even when i try to say hi they juz walk away like im no there or reluctantly say a hi before giving me a look that says 'wierd'..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haiz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;then when the teacher puts me in one of their grps for grpwk, to the teacher they haf no expression but inside im sure they r thinking 'walao y muz the teacher put HER in my grp?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;like there was this one time, we were supposed to get into pairs..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;then since my class has an odd number of ppl theres bound to be one person wif no partner..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;n i was the idiot who didnt get a partner..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;n the teacher din even notice..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;she juz continued talking like everyone got a partner..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sheesh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but at least i haf some frens..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;which is what i muz be grateful to God for..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;if not if i haf no frens i might as well &lt;em&gt;tiao lou zi sha &lt;/em&gt;right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;maybe not..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but at least i would feel like doing juz that right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haiz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but our purpose of life on earth is to spread the word of God to ppl who havent got to noe him yet..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so even if i haf no frens i still muz fulfil my purpose right..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so i muz continue to work hard..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;find ways of talking to my frens abt Christ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so that they too can be saved..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;n spend the rest of their lives wif God in their hearts..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-113211940473394323?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/113211940473394323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=113211940473394323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/113211940473394323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/113211940473394323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2005/11/ok-i-admit-it.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-113145910375824685</id><published>2005-11-08T21:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-08T22:11:43.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;hihi..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;sori i didnt update my blog guys..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;too busy playing ms..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;aniwae..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;someone muz remind me to update my blog regularly..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;i dunno..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;hmm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;cant wait for the bay camp to come..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;coz its on evangelism..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;..right..?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;oh well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;whatever it is, im gonna make it as meaningful as possible..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;yeah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-113145910375824685?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/113145910375824685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=113145910375824685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/113145910375824685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/113145910375824685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2005/11/hihi.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-112774239970610623</id><published>2005-09-26T21:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-26T21:46:41.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;exams now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;no time to blog..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;so will be away for a while..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;when exams finish then i will bombard this web..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;aniwae..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;have to study everyday..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;today juz got english and chinese paper 1..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;compo..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i hate compos..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;haiz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;oh well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;must study hard..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;to get good results..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and make my parents happy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;well, actually its for my own good..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;actually its for god..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ok..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;mother nagging at me to study now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;gtg now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;bb..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-112774239970610623?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/112774239970610623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=112774239970610623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/112774239970610623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/112774239970610623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2005/09/exams-now.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-112597746049155494</id><published>2005-09-06T11:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-06T11:31:00.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;lalala..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;hols..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;fun..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;boring, actually..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;nothing to do except study..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;and play computer games..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;and watch tv..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;ah well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;life's like that..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;but this friday is the day i've been waiting for..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;arielle's b'day party!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;although it's not her b'day yet..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;but aniwae..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;we're going bowling!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;and watching a movie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;personally i dun really like the movie we're going to watch..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;it's 'herbie: fully loaded'..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;i prefer 'charlie and the chocolate factory'..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;or 'the adventures of shark boy and lava girl'..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;oh well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;must appreciate what i have..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;at least we're going to watch a movie, right..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;ok going now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;cya later..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-112597746049155494?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/112597746049155494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=112597746049155494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/112597746049155494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/112597746049155494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2005/09/lalala.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-112547578672691569</id><published>2005-08-31T16:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-31T16:09:46.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Happy Teachers' Day!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;this is for sch teachers as well as Sun sch teachers..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;2moro no sch..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;so happy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;finally i can have more than half an hour to read my book..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;n i can watch videos..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;n play computer..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;but Friday still have 1 more day of sch..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;sheesh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;but after that is the term break..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;goody..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;happy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;going out with Auntie Chiew Ping and my Sun sch class this Sat..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;happy happy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;invited to my friend's b'day party next Fri..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;happy happy happy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ok..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;off to play summore computer..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;im going..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-112547578672691569?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/112547578672691569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=112547578672691569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/112547578672691569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/112547578672691569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2005/08/happy-teachers-day-this-is-for-sch.html' title=''/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-112487442633905535</id><published>2005-08-24T16:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-24T17:07:06.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hello again..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;harlo..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;long time no see..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;n see time no long..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;too much homework to do..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;have to stay up late to do..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;need to stay in school until like 5-6pm then can go home summore..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;so &lt;em&gt;sian&lt;/em&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;oh ya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;congrats to Jodie n Kimberly for being our class prefects..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;congrats to Robyn for making it this far..i know she has worked hard..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;congrats to all who tried..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;ok..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;nothing else to say..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;gotta go do homework now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;bye..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-112487442633905535?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/112487442633905535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=112487442633905535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/112487442633905535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/112487442633905535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2005/08/hello-again.html' title='hello again..'/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-112297562776317446</id><published>2005-08-02T17:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-02T17:40:27.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'>humiliated..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ok thats it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;the results r out..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;n i didn't get in..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;as expected..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;not enough votes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;not enough frens to vote for me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;all those popular ppl obviously got in..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;not popular enough..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ok..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;too upset to talk about it animore..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-112297562776317446?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/feeds/112297562776317446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13913186&amp;postID=112297562776317446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/112297562776317446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13913186/posts/default/112297562776317446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelerie.blogspot.com/2005/08/humiliated.html' title='humiliated..'/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693683721432417659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13913186.post-112262775210415788</id><published>2005-07-29T16:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-29T17:02:32.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'>so long..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;hello again..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;so long haven't got results..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;can't blame them..takes a long time to tabulate the votes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;not sure if i will get in for the last round though..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;why do i have so much homework???????????????????????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;cannot finish..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;then have to stay back for cca n life science some more..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;n my results r not improving..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;aniwae..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;thank God for bringing my mother safely out of hospital..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;so boring without her..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;i mean..at least she has, like, a sense of humour (sometimes) rite???????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;makes us laugh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;cannot go to bay 2moro..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;have to study maths..which is, like, getting more n more hard..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;so i get more n more lousy at it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;my tea duty on sunday..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;first time..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;oh well..gtg now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;cya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13913186-112262775210415788?l=livelerie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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