<?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-5960281018188265310</id><updated>2011-06-08T14:30:25.159+08:00</updated><category term='Byebye electronic stuff. Hello books.'/><category term='If you can fly like a rainbow'/><category term='I&apos;ve been so happy since last night.'/><category term='Helen rocks yo.'/><category term='It all happens for a reason'/><category term='Do you know what it feels like loving someone that’s in a rush to throw you away?'/><category term='What if life was just a boardgame.'/><title type='text'>PENCIL PAL</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>95</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-3393386504545598625</id><published>2008-01-01T17:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T17:10:04.694+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Moved. Ask me for the link if you want, but dont relink me, I wanna have some privacy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-3393386504545598625?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/3393386504545598625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/3393386504545598625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2008/01/moved.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-6177447980787098962</id><published>2007-12-26T22:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-26T22:19:42.879+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh fuck fuck fuck fuck, duck, chickeeeen! Tomorrow's  gonna be a bad day. Long story, but it's just gonna be a very bad day. I'll just be occupied by finishing all those cards and today round 2 of cleaning officially failed badly.&lt;br /&gt;Cheena tuition starts on Friday, early in the morning at 9am. I'll still be in dreamland by then.&lt;br /&gt;Mom hasnt found me Amath tuition yet, she always take things last min.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-6177447980787098962?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/6177447980787098962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/6177447980787098962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/12/oh-fuck-fuck-fuck-fuck-duck-chickeeeen.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-2084753798961171066</id><published>2007-12-25T22:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T22:40:54.772+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello hello, Christmas and I'm stuck at home. All mom's fault for not letting me go to Clara's yesterday. I'm a deprived kid. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, so not celebrating or whatever, which kinda suck. I used to celebrate it last time, when I was young with the Christmas tree and Dad's friends come over, many BIG people, cause I was young you see. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;I suddenly miss my late Godpa. Which kinda leads to missing Christmas and Churching plus Bible classes and Donuts in the States. I wanna go there again. ): Bible classes were fun, we have free donuts too. Yup and I remembered two friends I made like 4 years ago or so? I saw them last year, but they couldnt recognise me luh. And they are like freaking tall I tell you. I wanna migrate to America and live with my Godma. And we'll go to alot alot of parties.&lt;br /&gt;Okay enough about that. So yup, stucked at home cleaning and packing and cleaning, I vacuumed the floor at least twice, and we threw/gave away the big table. I just feel like dumping whatever I dont like into the bin. But mom always say keep she can use etc, but she never use lah! Then a few more years in the end also throw. So waste space. Anyway rearranged my room and it feels bigger. Been standing since I woke up, and I finally got a good rest and bath.&lt;br /&gt;It's getting closer to school reopening. I dont feel the school mood.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-2084753798961171066?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/2084753798961171066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/2084753798961171066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/12/hello-hello-christmas-and-im-stuck-at.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-8094308591413562074</id><published>2007-12-24T23:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T00:07:22.161+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Christmas in 3mins, I'll do a short post before I go to bed.&lt;br /&gt;Suppose to go to Clara's today but Mom didnt allow. Tsk. Sorry Clara, will make it some other time.&lt;br /&gt;Read Big Kid's blog, she's been tempting me with her psp luh. Tsk&lt;br /&gt;So anyway I'm like v tired now, cause I painted my room today, and there is not much difference. Haha, and I realised Dad is just a bad painter. So yeah, my room is like in a mess now, and all those rubbish I moved them into the toilet, you will probably faint if you see my room. Dad says we need to make a trip down to Ikea soon after Christmas of cos. Which mean new shelves, I'm going to ask him to buy the colourful curtains too and maybe those storage boxes and prolly a new computer table. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Sleeping in parents room tonight and maybe tomorrow night too. My room needs to be clear. Yay it's Christmas and I want my psp. Mom will probably say my new wall is my present. TSKK. Anyway off to bed now, and Merry X'mas. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S Jo came back already. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-8094308591413562074?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/8094308591413562074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/8094308591413562074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/12/christmas-in-3mins-ill-do-short-post.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-6072745373399824626</id><published>2007-12-23T18:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-23T19:00:12.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've been waking up at like 12 plus yesterday and today. I could have woken up at 10 plus but then I checked the time and feel that it's too early so I slept for another 2hours.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I think I was the pro yesterday luh, the only meal I had was dinner at grans at 7 plus cause the small dinner table there so we go by generations to eat, the younger ones go first luh. I finished mine in less than 5mins, so it's like I started my dinner 5mins before my bro sits, then when he sits I'm done. Uh huh, the small kids got hooked onto PS2 and Nintendo, while the older ones like me go for the tv. Then the adults, they talk about their children, and school and weird stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Went home about 9 plus, FYI it's just the next lane yo. Haha. Grace Foong came back yesterday, see your big name there? When will Jo and Hester come back man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today watched 2 DVDs, I finished off The Game Plan and also watched Mr. Magorium's Wonder Emporium. The movie was awesome luh. Wanted to watch Alvin and the Chipmunks but it turned out to be Cantonese. Later Chirstmas with the Kranks, then Shrek the Halls. Cool luh. So that's all for now.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, Mom says tomorrow will start painting the walls green yo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-6072745373399824626?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/6072745373399824626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/6072745373399824626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/12/ive-been-waking-up-at-like-12-plus.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-8523082870076274792</id><published>2007-12-21T22:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T23:05:09.901+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='If you can fly like a rainbow'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dad fixed my room light yesterday, kinda cool. But I hate the pattern, so out of shape luh. Tskkk. So yup. I wrapped all my books already. Except for Chinese and SS workbooks. YAY ME. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School today. Woke up at like 7.30, and reached school about 8plus, was greeted by my dearest horsey. Uh huh, then saw Celine, and everyone asked me why I came today. TSK. So yeah, found Clarice and YenTon after asking Clara and SuHan. Went up to the hall, then saw PeiYu and Liz too. Talked and all, and YenTon was carrying the banner everywhere. In the end we like didnt hang it up. Haha, Funny. So yeah. Walked up and down to find Mrs Soh. Then we were given classes to help collect forms and all. Then helped to tick too, some were darn funny, they tick can swim they give choices like Free, Breast, Back, Fly or Others, then they tick others and put frog style, isnt frog style Breast? And another one ticked others and put 2.5 Frogstyle. What's with Frog man! Hahaa. Uh huh, Pei Yu, Clarice and I help 1A and G and sometimes B and C too, cause not enough people you see. Yeah, changed my skorts to short, told a hell lot of lies. Bought socks too.&lt;br /&gt;Yup, then bus-ed down to HM for lunch with Natasha, PeiYu and Breaker. Long Johns was what we had, and I asked for less ice, then YenTon went to say 2 ice can already then the person really give two ice man. Like wth lah! Oh yes, messaged Claire and she got into some school not to be named. Hope she enjoys it there. (: Messaged Sze Min too, and her sis really looked like her. When I saw her sis I sort of shouted 'Eh SzeMin eh' But it was her sis. Hahaha. They can be twins man.&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to library to read Teenage mag, darn funny luh. We kept laughing and laughing about certain stuff, read YenTon's blog for more info. Hahaha. Spent quite a long time there, after that saw Celine again, and talked to her while the rest went toilet and Popular. Uh huh, down to macs for my float. YenTon said it was disgusting, walked them to the bus stop while I train-ed back, and the best thing was that I forgot to bring my ezlink out and had to pay for the Concession card, waste my $1.30. Waited for Dad to pick me up while I could have walked home by then and waited for 20mins luh. Home-ed, bathed and watch Game Plan till I fell asleep.&lt;br /&gt;Uh huh, one of my cousins, Jeremiah, didnt get into the school he wanted. He got into Monfort instead. Omg, even St. Gabs cant get in luh. I rather him go St. Gabs. The other one smart ass luh, got into Victoria.&lt;br /&gt;Make me feel so guilty for not studying PSLE. But whatever. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Training just now, was a total killer. Ellie and Claire PS luh. TSK, the water was freaking cold. And I was dying throughout, imagine 40secs handicap for the first swimmer and 2nd one 30secs how to catch man.&lt;br /&gt;EVELYN TOH, CHEER UP KID, DONT BE DEPRESSED. (:&lt;br /&gt;Mum said I'm too young to go countdown, but I said it was at friend's house luh. TSK. Oh yes, Joel just came back from Japan, Pig's coming back too, cant wait luh, Jo and Hester faster come back, even though I dont miss Hester that much, Hahaha, kidding kidding. That's all for now. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-8523082870076274792?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/8523082870076274792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/8523082870076274792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/12/dad-fixed-my-room-light-yesterday-kinda.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-713761754548924414</id><published>2007-12-19T18:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T18:16:09.061+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Life saving test yesterday was a disaster, the tester keep pressurizing luh. And whatever I learnt flew out of my mind, except for the Pharynx, Epiglottis, Larynx etc. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;Phllip Ng, you will be remembered forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeahhh, at that point of them I didnt have the mood to test already, and wanted to give up. Thanks to SuHan, Clara, Clarice, Ethel etc for encouraging me.&lt;br /&gt;Amazingly, everyone passed. Had to stay back after that for some practice. Was darn tired already. Went home at about 2 plus plus plus, ate and slept all the way till 7 in the evening. I managed to wrap another 5 books in less than 1 and half hours. Cool huh? Slept about 1 plus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today today, I packed my room, cleared one of the table. Then started painting the ceiling, and it's done now. But my room stinks. Tomorrow will start painting the walls. Move everything out. Uh huh. X'mas presents slipped my mind. TSK. Been trying to get glow powder for a very long time, haven tried Spotlight yet. School on fridayyy, cant wait. (:&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, Hester flew today, not exactly fly like fly with wings, she's not so pro to do that. Haha, anyway take care there eh?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-713761754548924414?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/713761754548924414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/713761754548924414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/12/life-saving-test-yesterday-was-disaster_19.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-3355548054809937422</id><published>2007-12-18T00:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-18T00:35:22.845+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lifesaving test in a few hours or so. Uh huh, I'm excited yet scared. Later gotta wake up at six. Went to M'sia again, whole family went in yo. The usual stuff, stonegrill and green tea ice cream. I ate two of that okay. I had coke float too. OMG, all those calories.&lt;br /&gt;We talked about weird subs from cameras to shoes? Uh huh we are all going to buy new shoes on the same day, but different kinds though. I hate car rides when the whole family goes out. Like so squishyyy, and Bro almost broke my arm today. Cause I knew he didnt want me to get into the car so he hurrily closed the door and I went to stop it with my arm, cause using fingers will kill them. Uh huh, then he scolded me for no reason. Abit out of point, but whatever. Anyway bought like alot of DVDs. Haha, gonna watch them later. I shall get some sleep now, will update later again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-3355548054809937422?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/3355548054809937422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/3355548054809937422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/12/lifesaving-test-in-few-hours-or-so.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-8033321551240512412</id><published>2007-12-16T20:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-16T20:49:03.372+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I want my PSP badly. ):&lt;br /&gt;PSP WAN SUI!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-8033321551240512412?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/8033321551240512412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/8033321551240512412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-want-my-psp-badly.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-2332244437433390275</id><published>2007-12-16T16:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-16T17:05:22.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I liked Friday's training, uh huh, it was one of those rare trainings which I pretty much enjoyed it. It was kinda fun actually. But the sprints were a killer.&lt;br /&gt;Went out yesterday with Dad, Mom and Bro. Didnt really shop. It was quite boringgg. Home-ed and watched Balls of Fury, an average show, not really that funny. Uh huh. Slept quite late.&lt;br /&gt;Today today, Jo left for her trip to the place I hate most. Do take care eh? I took like 2 hours to wrap like 4 books. Please kill me. Maybe next hols I shall earn money by wrapping books. Haha. Alright I've got lifesaving tomorrow and the day after that is the test, which I haven really studied. Kill me again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-2332244437433390275?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/2332244437433390275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/2332244437433390275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-liked-fridays-training-uh-huh-it-was.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-7737887836934132530</id><published>2007-12-14T16:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-14T16:17:23.599+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Another one of the boring days this holiday. Mum said that we should start painting the room today so Dad can fix the light, But then she was too lazy luh. So yeah, watching some movie now, which I dont understand, so I cant be bothered. She complained about how I should start reading on the Lit book and everyday with out fail will ask if I've labeled and wrap all the books, I'm too lazy to do that. Uh huh, I feel like sleeping now, I slept quite early last night. Training later, RAINRAINRAIN. (; Blah. Oh, and I think Pig and Joel went to the same place. So cool luh. It's snowing in Japan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-7737887836934132530?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/7737887836934132530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/7737887836934132530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/12/another-one-of-boring-days-this-holiday.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-6965787435410467681</id><published>2007-12-13T21:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T21:12:23.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mr Sun finally came out today, but he was burning too much luh. Was in the pool for almost 3hours for lifesaving today. It was HOTHOTHOT, but the water was still freezing. Oh man, I have the cap line, it's super ugly luh. And my leg that part, haven really really healed yet, and imagine it being in the sun for 3hours and now it's red and pain luh.&lt;br /&gt;Gina was my lifesaver today, and I changed lifesaving partner to Suhan. Haha, lets hope Suhan's leg recovers fast enough for the test. (:&lt;br /&gt;Anyway Pig left for 'Korea' already. Uh huh. Sorry didnt answer your call cause Lifesaving ended at 11.50.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much to state here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-6965787435410467681?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/6965787435410467681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/6965787435410467681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/12/mr-sun-finally-came-out-today-but-he.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-1802307588636268791</id><published>2007-12-12T22:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T23:51:57.435+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Test yesterday, it was good. But I felt stupid, really stupid. Anyway made a new friend on Sat, actually saw her a few times but didnt really talk to her. Didnt know she was taking the test too. So yeah, we talked throughout. Laughed at Ambrose cause his life vest was like ultra small for him, looked like a small boy please! Haha, called him an idiot for stealing my which was like bigger. Tskkk, anyway I was so stupid to swim another two extra laps. You see it's suppose to be 10 back, 10 side, 10 free/breast. And I stupidly swam 12 back, 10 side, 10 free. How stupid lah. Tsk, energy wasted. But now you some should know what test I'm taking, but whatever, suppose to like complete in dont know when, but had to wait for the others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had lifesaving today, it was good. I was abused by Clarice, actually I abused her too, so we are on quits now. Really cant stop laughing when Clarice does EAR or whatever. It's hell funny. Haha. Okay, I'm like so weak compared to Clarice, she can at least lift me up while I cant lift her up. Tsk, I feel so useless. Eunice and LiJie had problems too. I think we should all go for some slimming course or something.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I wanna change test date, heard the tester is very strict, what if I fail, then have to retake again. Tsk. Gotta study already luh.&lt;br /&gt;Went home and sudden news made me sad, Bro called to say I can go for his POP at Tekong, it was a waste of time, as usual I was the photographer, without me my parents can survive. Kidding! So yeah, my retarded mom kept taking videos when's the memory card is only 1GB, told her not to take she still so stubborn, in the end she got 'suaned' by my Bro. Hahaa. Anyway Bro was like the last company, so irritating, the bench were like so hard to sit and I sat for at least 2hours plus plus, at least we had food. Which was a good thing, if not I would be starving to death.&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, Nicholas parents were there too. But he didnt come, if not he could entertain me. But then different company, so yeah. I think Joel knows him too, from the same school. My father talked to his father.&lt;br /&gt;Blah blah blah, got home changed and waited for Bro to come back, in the end we went to pick him up at Gardens and headed for dinner at dont know where. Had porridge, it was good. Then headed to 7-11 for slurpee. We bought 4cups. Mom didnt want, so yeah, and I had the Giant one. It was pretty funny sitting in between both bros, cause they would take turns the drink it and bite on the ice like music like that. So funny luh. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I get to go back school on the 21st, I'm happy. Cause it's school you see. Then I'll get to sell back my practical book and change skorts for shorts and maybe buy a locker too.&lt;br /&gt;Asked my mom about lockers, she wasnt really willing to get me one. And that's how I survived without locker the pass two years. How sad. Haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-1802307588636268791?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/1802307588636268791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/1802307588636268791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/12/test-yesterday-it-was-good.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-8829923785442206924</id><published>2007-12-10T22:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T22:46:39.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's a Monday todayyyy, means a day closer to x'mas, new year and school reopen. Talked to Vanessa last night until pretty late, very long time since I heard her voice. I miss going out with the same 6, but we never went out together as a group before luh. I miss their crappyness. Talked to her like for 1hour and 28mins. Haha, by then it was 2plus and my throat was so dry and I was hungry. So yeah, called Pig and talked to her, mainly I was talking to myself. Then we put down, and I went food hunting, got a glass of milk and some food then went to bed after that. Sleeping late is bad cause you will wake up later.&lt;br /&gt;Woke up, then I was in my room writing some stuff before I head down for my breakfast/lunch, overheard Dad telling my Mom that I shouldnt go training later in the evening cause of tomorrow's test, but I wanted to go so I can have my Prata after training which I have been craving since like 2am. Haha, Mom made pasta, it was good. Then Mom said that since I wasnt going training, they decided to go Malaysia, that Jusco place where Vanessa went yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Did I mention the stonegrill there rocks, I think Twin2 went there to eat before, read her blog stating that her food was on the stone, so yeah. It must be it. Green Tea Icecream is good too, I had mine today. And w/o fail to Jusco means going to Roxy, WH, Topshop etc.&lt;br /&gt;Bought like 1 top and 2 bottoms at WH, Mom bought a top, total was like 226RM, about 100 I think?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, then went to eat and all, and it was freezing in the car, slept all the way back till home.&lt;br /&gt;Oh man, I've been reading a few blogs, I think I aint hardworking enough, haven even found tuition yet. ): Shall do it on a weekend when I'm out to buy running shoes. (:&lt;br /&gt;My room needs to be cleared, started but not completed. I wanna make things disappear just like that!&lt;br /&gt;Test tommorrow, water is gonna be real cold.&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, I think I'm free on Wednesday, Second Bro's POP, only two tickets, parents going. So yeah. Bro is having reservist. I'll be bored on Wednesday stuck at home alone. Reminds me, I still haven dated Clara out yet. Ohoh, 18 faster come, so I dont have to worry about lifesaving practices. ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-8829923785442206924?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/8829923785442206924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/8829923785442206924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/12/its-monday-todayyyy-means-day-closer-to.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-5090502623489839023</id><published>2007-12-08T13:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T13:38:43.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Training this morning was good, uh huh. I think what Mom said long time ago was right, dont trust friends too much whom you see just 1 to 2 times a week. She's so right. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;I somehow feel like a loser, a very big loser.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be happy everyday was what I wanted. ): &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;I feel a major breakdown coming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe church on the 15th might help.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-5090502623489839023?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/5090502623489839023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/5090502623489839023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/12/training-this-morning-was-good-uh-huh_6786.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-304189214735493853</id><published>2007-12-06T18:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T23:36:03.847+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello, I've got a quite good mood today. Lifesaving and test practice was good. I wanna go shopping at Gap, bro has 10% off until 31Dec only. I wanna get new everythingggg.&lt;br /&gt;Donuts and a glass of milk makes good combi for a late night snack. Oh man I'm getting fat. I'll go running when I get my new shoes. (: School tomorrow to buy my new books. I miss school, alot, cause I get to see each and everyone 5days in a week. Cleaning my room today as officially failed due to the hectic schedule I've got, I guess? Blah, holidays are gonna end before you know it, I haven bought the thingys so make those presents yet.&lt;br /&gt;Being naughty kids, me and Bro took my laptop's sticker and paste on the tv screen. Dad and Mom haven found out yet. Before that I sticked it onto his face and ripped it. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;I've been in bed before 12 but I dont sleep till 1 plus I think. I need sleeping pills. Hahaa. And I didnt make my bed this morning, but Mom didnt say anything. Haha. Alrights, that's all for now, I guess.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-304189214735493853?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/304189214735493853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/304189214735493853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/12/hello-ive-got-quite-good-mood-today.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-733355939731395941</id><published>2007-12-05T20:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-05T20:20:24.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm not to the mood yesterday and today, life saving was good, Yenton and Emma were my lifesavers. LiJie and I went crazy and we shout and scream 'Help' like mad kids. My back still aches like crazy, it's giving me problems when I'm sleeping.  ):&lt;br /&gt;Anyway Dad wanted to repaint my room ceiling first, but dont know why he didnt start. Weird. Wanted to clean my room, but the weather was too good, so I slept for 3 and a half hours. Maybe I should get my school books soon, or maybe not. I dont know lahhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hello, I've been thinking about my actions, I think I'm too demanding.&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/5960281018188265310-733355939731395941?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/733355939731395941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/733355939731395941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/12/im-not-to-mood-yesterday-and-today-life.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-174497835863009280</id><published>2007-12-04T14:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T14:17:34.062+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've no mood to talk, eat or whatever. I just want to clear my room. Dont blame me if I dont talk to you. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-174497835863009280?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/174497835863009280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/174497835863009280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/12/ive-no-mood-to-talk-eat-or-whatever.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-6430047571074087658</id><published>2007-12-04T01:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T02:05:18.339+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's 1.48 and I'm still wide awake. Yesterday Dad woke me up like super early, we had to go to town and he didnt want to get into town and pay money. So yup, down to PS to buy bro's new phone. Dad agreed to get me the K660i when it comes out, but Bro said it's best to wait for 3 to 6 months after the phone comes out cause the first batch will prolly give problems. Breakfast was ljs, Bro's treat. But he still didnt manage me to change my mind to like ljs. Haha. Collected bro's phone and went down to Wisma to check my phone, cause the scroll button got probs at times. The charges were too expensive so we decided to wait for K660i to come out instead.&lt;br /&gt;Then we went down to dont know where to collect Bro's parcel. Haha. Then went some place to each lunch, but I didnt really eat a proper meal cause ljs kept me full luh. Yup.&lt;br /&gt;Homeee at about 3 plus going to 4, changed and slept till like 5.40 ate donut and ate dinner then went back to sleep again. Hahaa.&lt;br /&gt;Woke up about about 7.12 for training, yup, I love training with flippers. (:&lt;br /&gt;Did like long d. and a few sprints. Haha, and Alistair went to ask Uncle Danny what is the best timing, and he had like 29 or something, I had 31, Ellie had 32, Claire had 33, didnt know what Daryl got lah. So yeah, Uncle Danny said it was good. Hahaha, I chionged like siao luh. Then warm down with 300 Back, I dont know why the rest dont like back. Tskk.&lt;br /&gt;So went to bathe after that, then Claire was looking for her Sis, and she called out 'Jie' then I went 'Kor' Hahaha, darn funny luh. Okay, then the two lil kids rushed for toilets until I didnt get mine. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;So after we went to eat at the Prata shop along some road, I hate one egg and one cheese, it was good. I almost died eating the curry. Hhaha, then came back, and I just watch Tree In Heaven until Exp 2 part 3. Yup, too lazy to continue, will do it tommorrow I guess.&lt;br /&gt;Blahhhh, my back is pain luh cause of the stupid situps I did like the day before. Thanks floor. Anyway busy week I have, but I'm free today.&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday - Lifesaving.&lt;br /&gt;Thursday - Lifsaving (9 to 11), TP pool for test practice (3 to 4)&lt;br /&gt;Friday -  Training.&lt;br /&gt;Saturday - Rest Day, must stay in bed and drink lots of water.&lt;br /&gt;Sunday - Test at 1150&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm scared of the test luh. Blahh, but I'll try my best I think. Yupppp. Off to play a little bit of neopets now. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-6430047571074087658?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/6430047571074087658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/6430047571074087658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/12/its-1.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-2533879265783396110</id><published>2007-12-02T20:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T21:09:08.714+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I just thinking about next year, which brings me back to this year Sec2 Camp.&lt;br /&gt;The times when the class goes crazy, not evening knowing each other that well yet. Which makes me think of Neh, Ophe and Maddie, where we were all in the same tent.&lt;br /&gt;With Ophe was like funnyy. We both put our bags opposite sides, It was kinda cool. Bathing time, we slowly one by one go into the cubical with Cheryl too, and faking that we asking the person inside to hurry so the Instructor wont disturb us. The times when I disturb her in class by taking everything in the pencil case out. Hahha. I think I always lead Ophe in a bad way, like during exams, the Mary person was our invigilator, then she wrote the paper and time then when she was out of the class I erased it, then she came back she spotted me and Ophe at the board and suspected us. But we acted like we didnt know anything, then she left class again, and I asked Tingxun to erase again and she did, but she wrote it back. Hahaha. And we always confuse the teachers at the start of the year cause we look alike? Haha. And she has alot of nicks named by me, like Prawn with no legs, Twin1, Grass and all the retarded names luh. It would be great if we were in the same class again next year. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The times with Neh was great too, we didnt know each other so well during camp, and she slept beside me when we were in the room thingy the first night. Yup. Neh sat beside me during Chinese too, I think we didnt really talked at first? Instead she talked to the person infront of me. Haha, and she's like always falling asleep during Chinese lessons. As days went by, she told me secrets I told her too. Yupp. A friend that I could trustttt. Lessons was fun with her retartedness, head banging literally everyone, turning back and making funny faces during assembly, oh yes, and her breakdowns out of no where, please dont do it when you read this and all, I'll sure miss all of that next year. But we will catch up very often eh? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okayyyy, how I knew Maddie was kinda weird, during camp she wanted to sleep in Kwek's tent cause she didnt really know the rest, then I dont know already, but I think we knew each other through our mummyyy, we share the same mother, but different father. My mother is a flirt luhhh. Hahaha. Kidding. We will fight who Clara loves more, and she will give the same answerr, then me and Maddie wont bother about her. I'll sure miss Maddie's Dadong-ness and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's talk about Rachel now, my bingo buddy during Chinese lessons then she also became my walking Chinese Dictionary and then she became Cow. I'll never forget the times when we sneaked to play Bingo during Miss Chia's lessons. I think she knew but didnt wanna point us out I guess? Haha, oh yes and Neh usually tells Rach everything before I knew everything. Hahaha, unfair eh. Hahaha. Then Neh had to repeat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now now now, SzeMin, my Dogggg, well actually we are both dogs. Yupppp, If we end up in the same class next year, we will continue changing shoes and completing our dog house. (: Gossiping about so and so, eh, she wont be in our class yo. Hahaa. Oh yes I remember I taught her about the mean, mode median thingyy, instead she scored better then me during that test and I felt stupid cos I didnt remember anything. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tried to continue but I'll do it some other timee, you all up there are the lucky few I guess?&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, since so many of us miss 2H, we shall get a class picture taken on the first day of school (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-2533879265783396110?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/2533879265783396110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/2533879265783396110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-just-thinking-about-next-year-which.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-4262317268564925642</id><published>2007-12-01T23:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T00:02:07.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's 11 plus now, and I'm hungry, I haven eaten dinner yet cos I wasnt hungry just now. Dad was nice to buy food back, he just went out though. Blah, sure gonna get a scolding or whatever when someone sees this, maybe I should censor it. Haha. Oh yes, mummy and daddy are back from camp, reminds me of chaletttt, I'm using my lappy to blog now, how cool is that?!! Haha, I'm watching tv too. Kinda of having like the tired and hungry feeling, I guess this is how hungry beggars feel, pity them luh.&lt;br /&gt;Let's talk about lifeeeee, no, maybe not. I've got like nothing to blog about. Actually alottt, but mostly are PRIVATE AND CONFIDENTIAL. This is how top secret my life is. Isnt is special. Okay, I'm just typing and typing and I dont know what am I typing about. My eyes are like going to close soon, but I'm still hungryyy, Food Food.&lt;br /&gt;Aye, but eating this late isnt good, FATS. It's okay, I dont do it very often and I shall swim moreeee.&lt;br /&gt;Going shopping soon, gonna get my new nike running shoes. Yupp, so now I can swim and run to lose more calories&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, Dad said he wanted to start painting my room, like the ceiling cos I dont know how to today, but I ended up going training, he went out, mom went to Grandma's place. And I'm having a new room light.&lt;br /&gt;I really wanna sort of kill Grandma for sending, no scolding the maid until she didnt wanna work for her, if not when my Uncle and Grandma are away, the maid comes over, and she can help with my room. Now... like shit luh, it's like half undoneee, TSK, I want a new bed. I guess going to Ikea soon to pick my new shelves. Dad hasnt reach home yet, I'm starving. ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-4262317268564925642?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/4262317268564925642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/4262317268564925642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/12/its-11-plus-now-and-im-hungry-i-haven.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-8550363490461106329</id><published>2007-12-01T19:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T20:12:46.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey kids, I'm back to blog cause I'm bored. Hahaa, blog, bored. Okay whatever, ignore that. Currently talking to Breaker now,  we are both bored. Hahaa, lets hope she doesnt post that unglam photo she took on the first lifesaving session.&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, just remembered, didnt see Daryl during training, means he has gone to the boys home, and Alistair kept nudging me when I was blogging yesterday, such an irritant luh.&lt;br /&gt;Training today was greatttt, I somehow felt damn shiok luhhh. Hahaa, okay weirdd.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway some photos from Wednesdayy.&lt;br /&gt;See the puppies, so cute right? I know, they are mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/R1FNQFgj30I/AAAAAAAAALc/TRvnlZzOIFY/s1600-R/123456789.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/R1FNQFgj30I/AAAAAAAAALc/Rfe2GRiegjg/s200/123456789.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138973588558438210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photo taken by Vanessa, her photo skills always cut people's faces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/R1FNkFgj31I/AAAAAAAAALk/60MR-0670XM/s1600-R/All+together%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/R1FNkFgj31I/AAAAAAAAALk/OAArEA3s5Nc/s200/All+together%21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138973932155821906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This, obviously taken by mee. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/R1FNslgj32I/AAAAAAAAALs/wxJZeb5e8_o/s1600-R/Aww%21+Nice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/R1FNslgj32I/AAAAAAAAALs/J4kgkoya1wk/s200/Aww%21+Nice.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138974078184709986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/R1FOYFgj33I/AAAAAAAAAL0/Rrm8i7-NMng/s1600-R/DSC00633.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/R1FOYFgj33I/AAAAAAAAAL0/mi716zOFjvo/s200/DSC00633.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138974825509019506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway wondering if I should post both Hobart and Wilson photos with those Santa Claus Hats. Nahhhh, maybe not, I'm not that evil. Hahaa. I might ask Hester to do the job. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;And this phone is loveeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/R1FPQlgj34I/AAAAAAAAAL8/iQav3vcpGX0/s1600-R/k660i_product_quality_image_1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/R1FPQlgj34I/AAAAAAAAAL8/Fn5SsDi6G9M/s200/k660i_product_quality_image_1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138975796171628418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-8550363490461106329?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/8550363490461106329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/8550363490461106329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/12/hey-kids-im-back-to-blog-cause-im-bored.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_MSMvR-_voIw/R1FNQFgj30I/AAAAAAAAALc/Rfe2GRiegjg/s72-c/123456789.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-9171945430398606321</id><published>2007-11-30T22:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T22:36:14.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm boreeeed, super luh. So yup, went training today, it's a Fridayyy, so yah. Training was so so, almost like everyone pon luh. Such bad kids.&lt;br /&gt;Let's talk about yesterday first. Lifesaving in the morning, and it was darn funny with drownings and more drownings, and rescuing and more rescuing. Clarice was my partner, and she will be mine until I pass the test. Sounds so wrong, but dont care. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Talked to Vanessa, she's crazy over someone. Hahaha. But dont care her.  Hahhaa. So yeah. Pig called, and we talked, talked to Marie and Clara too. For a few mintues I think? Then sms-ed cause her phone need to last until like dont know when. Yupp. Sleptttt cause was super tired.&lt;br /&gt;I got up like quite early this morning, like 10plus yo. Then ate breakfast and watched tv, and ate lunch and watched tv until I like slept? Oh yes, Bro and I was suppose to go to Borders, but we both ended up sleeping until like 6 plus, then got up to eat and went for training, I think training with flippers are kinda cool. Hahah, I likeee. (: Oh man, I think my life is so boring. Oh, I tried to clear some part of my room yesterday, but I got tired of it and just left it aside. Hahaha, I still haven painted my room yet. ): Who wants to help clear my damn room?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-9171945430398606321?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/9171945430398606321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/9171945430398606321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/11/im-boreeeed-super-luh.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-6561569985483700014</id><published>2007-11-28T23:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-28T23:44:19.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>EVERYONE PLEASE READ BREAKER'S BLOG, she said I'm smart. Hahaha But I guess you are all lazy to go there so I shall Copy and Paste the whole thing here. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday, November 26, 2007&lt;br /&gt;'.....&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, off to write a draft for patching back with my breaker. Passing it to her on Wednesday! See ya! It had been so long ever since we break. 26 Jan'07. Breaker. Kidding. Suppose to be on her birthday. Tsk tsk tsk. Her favorite colour. Gay.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday, November 27, 2007&lt;br /&gt;'HELLO. Talking to my breaker on MSN now. She is so lame that she plays with the emotion sounds. So retarded. I can't play with it at first. But she realise the problem. &lt;strong&gt;Smart luh she&lt;/strong&gt;. But I smarter! She stone. I rock. I know you are feeling very cold now. She just asked me if I watch Barney today on Kids Central. I did! This is called self entertainment. Don't laugh ok. Tsk. She is playing her neopets now. How can I have a breaker like her? But nevermind, since I am going to pass her the agreement letter of patching back, I shall close one eye. Generous. Haha.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG, BREAKER, I dont like purple, but Barney's cool. :D Sureeee, you passed me the unglam agreement today, like salted vegetable. Hahaha, but whatever. And she actually blogged that I played Neopets and watched Barneyyyy, but hey, I was bored okay. Hahaha. She's one funny Breaker I'll never forget.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-6561569985483700014?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/6561569985483700014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/6561569985483700014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/11/everyone-please-read-breakers-blog-she.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-9119435226347134700</id><published>2007-11-28T22:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-28T23:18:16.438+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello hello, today was like greatttt.&lt;br /&gt;But a lil post about yesterday, was talking to Daryl, one funny kid who wants to go to jail, I told him to rob the bank and he said it was one great idea, and yup I get 40% of what he stole from the bank. And he asked me what I wanted, I said that K660i phoneeeee and he said he would do it, so if I see him alive on training this Friday, means he got out of the bank aliveeee and kicking.&lt;br /&gt;Lifesaving course was hilarious, acting like a drowning person was darn funny. Extreme retardness. Yuppp, after that, aiyah dont wanna talk about it, so yeah, went to bathe and all, then went home, ate and meet Pig at mrt station. Talked to Marie too, she bought her books already lah. Like so fast.&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, Joleen was taking a long time eating her Ice-cream at Hougang Mall. Met them in the train and talked all the way, it was damn funny. About some stuff and some stuff. Oh yes, I took out Vanessa's phone battery twice. And Celine's small lil bag/pouch or whatever's zip keep coming out and I had to fix it for her. Hahaha, I'm the pro yo.&lt;br /&gt;Went to Vivo, saw a few SJC people. Yupp, Newubranmale to change Pig's shirt. Then went round walking. The rest ate LJS while I there falling asleep. And the rain suddenly came, I grabbed like whatever was around me and ran luh. Imagine running w/o my shoes, cause I took them out. Lesson Learnt, dont take out shoes in open areas.&lt;br /&gt;Pig was like darn attentive, first time man. She spotted Hobart and Wlison. Hahaha, we thought they were going home or something so we decided to go to Coffee Bean to have a drink, who knew that they just started their shift. Like wth. Caught them in their Santa Clause hats, pictures up when they are done. Hahaha. Alrighttttt, was freezing after my Vanilla Ice Blended. It was great, Jo said it tasted like Cornflakes? Tskkk. Okayy, then roamed around I think then we went to The Pet Safari, omggggg, I so like that puppy okay, will show you the picture soon when I have it. I'll give up having psp, K660i etc for that puppy. ):&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, I went to the toilet alot of times luh. More that they rest. I drank alot of water, means I'm a healthly kiddd.  (: Kept stepping on Pig's feet, sorry, I really didnt meant it.&lt;br /&gt;Then I forgot what we did, but those we the main parts. Hahaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nowwww, I wanna talk about JOEL YAP, your name very bigggg. Anyway we were/are talking online (now). You see he went to Ipoh, and I told him to get a monkey for me, and he said that Ipoh doesnt have monkeys instead they have mosquitoes. TSKKK. And you know what, he actually forgot about it! TSKKKK, then he asked me to ask God why Ipoh doesnt have monkeys and I asked 'Dear God, why Ipoh doesn't have monkeys, I think they do, but I guess Joel just forgotten about getting them for me, that's why he made up that excuse. Amen'&lt;br /&gt;Hahahha, alright, a LONG enough paragraph for you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-9119435226347134700?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/9119435226347134700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/9119435226347134700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/11/hello-hello-today-was-like-greatttt.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-4198139790760041047</id><published>2007-11-27T14:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T14:31:40.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mom and Dad are being a B not letting me out of the house. They say I have been going out too many times this holiday, like wth? I'm not a 4 year old kid, but I'm 4 in the heart though. After I came back from Thailand, I only like went out once with Celine and Jo to get chalet stuff, hardly even shop luh. Then had chalet on 22 and 23. Then I never go out already, other than that is to school for banner, or training etc. Tskk, they are like so unreasonable.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-4198139790760041047?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/4198139790760041047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/4198139790760041047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/11/mom-and-dad-are-being-b-not-letting-me.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-7916923317509078092</id><published>2007-11-23T19:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-24T22:14:53.349+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just came back from chaletttt. Oh, it was great I guess?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celine and Vanessa came to my house at like 10, when I was still in bed like at 9.45 or so? So had like a wake up call from them, talked and stuff, changed then went out to buy some stuff. Then back to my house for lunch, while I bathed, then headed to Pasir Ris. Talked and all, and I ate 9 Mentos in a go. My gum was like damn pain during the process of chewing. And I didnt bring my wallet, how stupid, Dad had to bring, got a scolding also. Hahaha, then Clara and Carmen came, played cards in the middle of somewhere while wating for ChiYou, Jo, Hester and Pig. Yeahhhh, smart smart Vanessa was like soooo smart that she lead us the wrong way, I think her sense of direction is like so bad please. Oh yes, dropped quite a few chopsticks cause the bag had a hole, imagine man, 5 fourteen year old kids, carrying so many things, from presents to charcoal to drinks to cake to our bags with 2sets of clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh whatever, anyway our chalet is like so insideee, walk until legs break, when I'm the only one who carried the keys, heavy bag of charcoal and presents. Like WOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I was so stupid, you see, we were staying in room 1912 instead I went to 1921 to open the door, and I was like so weird, why cannot open and I checked again, and I didnt realised it was wrong until I checked it the third time. I'm like so dumb please. Walked back out, met the rest halfway, then walked back to the room to put the other stuff, Celine, Vanessa, Jo and Hester went to take stuff or something, then Clara's mother called to collect the BBQ food, and Carmen and I went to help Clara, and it was a killer carrying the box please. I think I carried it most of the time, better thank me luh. Saw Pig and ChiYou walking behind us, then we faster walk/jog/run like crazy kids. Yupppp, was freaking thirsty, went to BK to slack with Carmen, ate too. She thought me how to play cards luh, but I still a beginner. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Called Clara to ask Vanessa or Celine to bring some of our things. They passed us the key too, then Carmen and I went back to watch tv, and we were about to sleep when the rest of them came back, they were like banging the door, and I was so lazy to open. Haha, and Pig made my contacts come out luh, tskkkk. Had a hard time putting it back. Tskk. And I finally did it, and it was super dry. And then helped with the fireeee, so idiot, it didnt want to start and we took like 3hours plus plus to start the freaking fire. Oh man, I'm so lazy to continue, in short, Marie, Diyana and Hester's friends came and helped and ate. Thanks alot (: Carmen went home, almost everyone played with charcoal except Clara and I, we were smart to stick onto the bed cause they cannot do anything. Hahahaha. So after playing charcoal, they played water the whole place was full of screamings luh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Celine, Vanessa etc etc, walked Jo out, then dont know what, I only know I went to batheeee, and then read and listened to music and ate cup noodles. Played with Pig's EZlink, and she didnt trust me that it was with Hester, which it was and she owes me 8 litres of Vitasoy for real. Oh yes, I was crazy, I kept laughing and laughing when it was only like 12 or 1 plus. Hahaha. Then laughed and laughed until I went super high, then I wanted to jump on the bed, which I did a few times. Laughed till Hester's friends went home, and I dont know what happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hester came back after that, then she bathed, we talked/played I think, I cant remember, hahaha. Then went to Cheers to get drinks but it was too late, they didnt sell drinks after midnight. Tskkk, bought Mac's milkshakeeee, I still like MOS's one better. Back to room to drink/eat/talk/blahblah, then we (I dont remember) cause I was dont know doing what, but then we all went to Macs for breakfast at 4AM plus plus, or whatever, was super tired so decided to go back to the room, Hester was the first to sleep, followed by Vanessa, then I started laughing again for no reason? We slept about five plus in the morning, and Pig was like going it's so early so early, Slept in between Mummy and Daddy, had a hard time sleeping. But I managed to sleep about 1 and 1/2 hours straight before waking up at 7.45 to turn the fan to 1. Mummy said that my legs went onto her butt? I didnt even know lah. Cause that GRACE FOONG SAID THAT " I DONT NEED BLANKET " In the end she used mine and she slept in a weird way, which I cant sleep properly lahhh, the pilllow dont wanna use, use to put the leg, like wth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Continued...) Cause I was so lazy to continue yesterday night. So yup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahha, then later mom called at 8.59 and ask what am I doing, like sleepingg luh. So woke up and was the first to batheee, check out and all then headed to Mac for breakfast/lunch, then went to escape, only 7bucks cause it was their anniversary. Played and all, Go kart was the best, and queued for like 45mins, hahaha, I almost bang into Claire and Hester cause I wanted to cut Claire then Hester from no where come out and I got a shocked and screamed, then I accelerated and almost banged Claire, banged into Hester when going down the slope, sorry. Hahaha, overall, was super uber fun. Inverter was fun too, but after awhile it wasnt that fun anymore. Dad came to pick me up, fetched Celine and Vanessa home, then home-ed, bathe and scrub like crazy, then ate at super early cos I was hungry, was messaging mummy and daddy till 11 plus, which then I slept straight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at like 12 plus plus today, literally 12 hours of sleep. Ate breakfast/dinner at like 1 plus then watched tv till 6, and I bathed for the first time today, sucha dirty kid. Hahaha, then rush to pick up Grandma at the next lane cause Uncle's car was full. Went to some restaurant at Defu Lane to eattttt, SEAFOOD, which I cant eat, cause of my leg, talking of my leg, it's itchy like crazy now and still a little swollen, hope I can touch the pool by 28th of this month. Okay, back to topic, eat alot of carbo, and really alot, imagine eating 1 and 3/4 bowls of rice. I'm feel so so so fat. And waited for like 1hour for the food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway read Big Kid's LJ, suppose to do a quiz but lazy, shall do it some other time when bored or something, yup, nights all, even when it's only 10.13. I'm tired yo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-7916923317509078092?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/7916923317509078092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/7916923317509078092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/11/just-came-back-from-chaletttt.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-3802139944680480411</id><published>2007-11-19T14:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T14:30:54.482+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've been waking up at 12 plus yesterday and today and the days still passed so slowlyyy. So the smart me decided to clear my closet, and I took out everything but I didnt know how to put them back, what a smart kid eh? And mum doesnt wanna help, she ended up scolding me for clearing everythingg, cause you see, clothes I dont like I obviously dont wear, so what's the use of keeping them for like another year or so, and she want to give small clothes to like so kid, why not give it to Salvation Army, rather then sorting them out and giving to people who you might or might not wear! TSKKKK. So, my room is still in a mess. Heh, have to wait until the 29Nov so I can clear all the books awayyyyy, then shopping at Ikea with Dad to get my shelves and some other things needed then it's painting timeeeee then fix shelves then buy books, dont think it can be done in a week luh. Oh whatever.&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, I just remembered, in Thailand, Dad said that I can only make braces after when I'm Sec 4, abit too long lahhhh. And Mum was likeee she doesnt need them. So extra lah she.&lt;br /&gt;And and, my phone bills went up to 110 plus luh, so Dad decided to change it to Student Plan instead, but I dont think it's activated yet.&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, my leg haven heal yet man, it's like still swollen. Poor me, I have a feeling that the bones inside sort of broke cos when you're walking or even sitting, it's still pain. Mum say I have to see a doctor, but I dont want. Who knows what they will do to my leg.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-3802139944680480411?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/3802139944680480411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/3802139944680480411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/11/ive-been-waking-up-at-12-plus-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-7922646418461864177</id><published>2007-11-16T23:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T23:57:59.929+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Blahhhh, I took a walk down memory lane in blogs. Blahhh, 29Aug, a day to remember, it's bad. I dont like 29Aug. 29 Aug should be taken out from the calander. ):&lt;br /&gt;21st Jan never fails to cheer me up, even though it's Breaker's day. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Currently it's 11.57 and talking to Big Kid and blabbering all about something&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-7922646418461864177?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/7922646418461864177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/7922646418461864177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/11/blahhhh-i-took-walk-down-memory-lane-in.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-7607294966271444753</id><published>2007-11-16T21:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T22:59:49.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just came back not long from Town. So you guessed it, I went Town today with Bro. Went to Borders, spent hours there choosing a book luh.&lt;br /&gt;You see the reason why I can only buy one book is because in Jan, the whole collection of Harry Potter will be coming from England, thus if I buy so many books, I might not be able to finish them by Jan, then cant start reading them. Yup, so settled down with the latest movie which is coming out soon in Singapore, The Golden Compass. Yupppp, total cost is like 300 plus plus. Then bro decided to join the card thingy, then got 10% off, so it's like still 300 and a lil bit. And we got like $40 discount vouchers. Super uber cool lah, he says he's gonna bring me there in Jan to buy the rest of the books cos the vouchers starts from 1st Jan.&lt;br /&gt;Yup. So we went Pasir Ris to pick up Second Bro from the army thingy thing thing. Yeah, reached home about 9 plus, still having difficulity walking, imagine everyone staring at you luh. Hahaha. Alrightttt. Shouldnt stay up too late. Hope my leg recovers fast so I will be able to take my test on the 8th or 9th and life saving too, cant remember, but it's either one. But it's still a long way I guess.&lt;br /&gt;Things I cant wait for:&lt;br /&gt;From *ahem to * ahem, Chaletttt - Cos then I will not be at homeee, home is boring you know, but I think I will miss my bed.&lt;br /&gt;29 Nov - Comfirmation for subject combi. Then I can get my new textbooks.&lt;br /&gt;December to faster come, so I can get my lil friends christmas present. Oh man, means I need to save. ):&lt;br /&gt;25 Dec - Chirstmas (:&lt;br /&gt;31 Dec to 1 Jan - Maybe countdown with the same kids? If possible?&lt;br /&gt;But I dont want school to start cause of MRS C. She's the world's most worst P ever lah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-7607294966271444753?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/7607294966271444753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/7607294966271444753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/11/just-came-back-not-long-from-town.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-4073097893639838659</id><published>2007-11-15T22:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T23:20:45.609+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Blogger was being a B, taking so long to load.&lt;br /&gt;Went to school on the 13 and 14.&lt;br /&gt;13 for banner making, and I was late, I thought it was suppose to be 10.30 reach school, but it was 10. Cos I deleted Vanessa's and SuHan's message. Okay, but when I reached they haven like started. Went up to third level to take down the old banner. The knots were like hard and dry, my nails almost broke luh. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Didnt help to sew the banner cos I didnt know how, I failed home econs lah, but they also never teach. But I helped to tape the banner, well no, I was cutting the tapes for Clarice, Emma and PeiYu to use. Theeeen the first layer of white coating, everyone was like so into it lah. Went for lunch at CP Mac's with SuHan, Clarice, Charmaine, Vanessa, PeiYu and YenTon, Clara and HuiTing went too, but they sat at another table. Yup, crapped about everything, found someone that is the same disgusting person like Pig, it's Twin2 luh. Wl, chilli sauce with mayo. Anywayyyy ate till damn full luh. Bus-ed back to school. Realised not enough moneyyyyyyy luh. Hahahaa, got back and completed the banner. I think the banner rocks. Anyway SeeToh helped us with noticeboard luh, she was like the one doing it, and she owes me 2 lollipops luh, cause I help her to take down the papers from noticeboard. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Okayyyy, then washed up and all. Home-ed after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14 trainingggggggg, oh damn long story. But I fleww, and because of gravitational pull I fell. Yeahhhhh, so couldnt swim luh. Tsk, two weeks, I will prolly die. Yupppp, back to school, a lil small meeting. Talked to Nerissa and stuff, sat at the assembly court to stone, waited for dad to come fetch me. Saw Rachel and talked to her, damn I still miss 2H. ): Home-ed after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15, couldnt sleep properly last night, couldnt go out with the same kids. Stayed home in the end. Slept, watch tv and eat, that's what I did, cause couldnt move around properly. ): Messaged quite a few people. That's my boring dayyyyyyy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-4073097893639838659?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/4073097893639838659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/4073097893639838659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/11/blogger-was-being-b-taking-so-long-to.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-6628435351849204533</id><published>2007-11-11T19:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-11T19:56:09.779+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Got woken up by cousin's sms and Diviya's call luh. Diviya asking if SGCC has badmintion court, like no?! Haha, and I told her to go to the Geylang one. Hahaha. Texted cousin and Celine in bed, hahaa, got out of bed and Joel smsed so yea, was like texting here and there.&lt;br /&gt;Went to watch tv while texting then pig texted too. Watched tv and all. Stopped texting during lunch which was very filling. Freshly squeezed Apple and Pear juice was great luh. After that came onlineeee, then pig and Joel texted me around the same time. Texted here and there. It was quite fun luh. Haha. Talked to Big Kid, Joleen onlinee. Then Joel came online, so did Pig. Online-ed the whole dayyy. Jo was bored so she asked me to give her something to do, I asked her to start counting numbers and back. Funny luh, she ended doing the quiz I posted earlier. Blah blah, talked to Celine and Jo on the phone after that, then I went to have my short short nap.&lt;br /&gt;Dinner after thatttt, Chicken wings luh! Darn nice. Having ice cream nowww.&lt;br /&gt;See my life is so boring luh. FTS is MIA-ingggg, tsk. Come back and entertain me luh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-6628435351849204533?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/6628435351849204533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/6628435351849204533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/11/got-woken-up-by-cousins-sms-and-diviyas.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-2331270953649817880</id><published>2007-11-11T12:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-11T16:34:17.285+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Took this thingy from Big Kid's lj. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. A random girl approaches you asking your name, you say:&lt;br /&gt;Err, huh?&lt;br /&gt;2. What's the last thing you put in your mouth?&lt;br /&gt;Apple and Pear Juiceee&lt;br /&gt;3. What does your last text message say?&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Maybe lol haha. Eating some chicken rice luh haha the one at sterling road is really nice lol haha. (Familiar eh? Hahaha.)&lt;br /&gt;4. The last song you listened to?&lt;br /&gt;The one in Su Han's blog yesterday night.&lt;br /&gt;5. Who do you trust with your life?&lt;br /&gt;If I trust you, I tell you secrets, you know who you are.&lt;br /&gt;6. If you could change your name to anything what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;I like my name. Dont wanna change luh.&lt;br /&gt;7. What do you say if someone tells you you're gorgeous?&lt;br /&gt;When was I gorgeous?&lt;br /&gt;8. When was the last time you ran?&lt;br /&gt;On the 9th with Celine, running away from Grace Foong. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;9. How often do you curse?&lt;br /&gt;Rarely, unless damn angry luh.&lt;br /&gt;10. Do you trust all of your friends?&lt;br /&gt;Nope. Some cant be trusted at all.&lt;br /&gt;11. Would you move to another state or country to be with the one you love?&lt;br /&gt;Maybe?&lt;br /&gt;12. Have you ever talked on the phone while in the shower?&lt;br /&gt;Nope, that's a troublesome thing to do.&lt;br /&gt;13. Which one of your friends do you think would make the best prostitute&lt;br /&gt;Hahaa, cant be reveled.&lt;br /&gt;14. Are you afraid of falling in love?&lt;br /&gt;I think so.&lt;br /&gt;15. Would you stop talking to your friends because of a new partner?&lt;br /&gt;Nahhh. But sometimes friends come and go, cant help it.&lt;br /&gt;16 . What features do you find most attractive in the opposite sex?&lt;br /&gt;Dont know.&lt;br /&gt;17. Fill in the blank. I love____&lt;br /&gt;Why not I hate?&lt;br /&gt;18. What is a goal you would like to accomplish in the near future?&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, to get a Jet Ski licence.&lt;br /&gt;19. Who would you call after waking from a coma?&lt;br /&gt;Vanessa Lim or Celine Yeo cause I miss their voice easily. Msn-ing would be Joleen Goh and many others. (:&lt;br /&gt;20. How many kids do you want to have?&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, dont know.&lt;br /&gt;21. Would you make a good parent?&lt;br /&gt;I cant predict you know.&lt;br /&gt;22. Where was your default picture taken?&lt;br /&gt;Default picture of what? Msn? At Macs.&lt;br /&gt;23. What is your middle name?&lt;br /&gt;Dont have one.&lt;br /&gt;24. Honestly, what's on your mind right now?&lt;br /&gt;I dont know. I'm confused now.&lt;br /&gt;25. If you could go back in time and change something, what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;To Kindergarten, and store all my classmates contacts properly.&lt;br /&gt;26. Shoe size?&lt;br /&gt;It depends, I usually wear 7 luh.&lt;br /&gt;27. What are you doing right now?&lt;br /&gt;Typing, Breathing etc. What normal people do when sitting infront of the comp yo.&lt;br /&gt;28. Righty or Lefty?&lt;br /&gt;Rightyyyy, I think Leftys are cool&lt;br /&gt;29. Can you make a dollar in change right now?&lt;br /&gt;Huh?&lt;br /&gt;31. Favourite jeans?&lt;br /&gt;Jeans? The one I usually wear out luh. If I dont like I wouldnt wear or buy it luh.&lt;br /&gt;32. Favourite animal?&lt;br /&gt;Before? Dog. I want a Chinchilla though.&lt;br /&gt;33 . Window or aisle seat?-&lt;br /&gt;Window.&lt;br /&gt;34. Have you ever had chicken pox?&lt;br /&gt;Nope, I'm a healthy kid okay.&lt;br /&gt;35. Have you had surgery?&lt;br /&gt;Nope.&lt;br /&gt;36. Ever had plastic surgery?&lt;br /&gt;Nopeeee.&lt;br /&gt;37. Who knows you the best?&lt;br /&gt;Dont know.&lt;br /&gt;38. Do you wear contact lenses or glasses?&lt;br /&gt;Bothhh.&lt;br /&gt;39. Ever been in a fight with your pet?&lt;br /&gt;Like how? Hahah.&lt;br /&gt;40. Been to Mexico?&lt;br /&gt;Nopee, would like to go, if you pay for my expenses and all.&lt;br /&gt;41. Did you buy something today?&lt;br /&gt;Nopee, didnt even go out.&lt;br /&gt;42. Did you get sick today?&lt;br /&gt;Yeaaaa.&lt;br /&gt;43. Did you miss anyone today?-&lt;br /&gt;Yup. 2H etc.&lt;br /&gt;44.Did you get in a fight with anyone today?&lt;br /&gt;Nope.&lt;br /&gt;45. Last persons bed you lay in?&lt;br /&gt;Mineeee.&lt;br /&gt;46. Last person to see you cry?&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, it was a long time ago. Like many people luhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;47. Who/what made you cry?&lt;br /&gt;Aiyaaaa, it was something.&lt;br /&gt;48. What are your plans for the weekend?&lt;br /&gt;Today is a weekend, Slack, Sleep, Online, Blog, Cycle with cousins?&lt;br /&gt;49. Who do you think will repost this?&lt;br /&gt;People who are bored like me.&lt;br /&gt;50. Are you happy right now?&lt;br /&gt;Nahhhh, I was at first, but doing this thing made me remember certain stuffff.&lt;br /&gt;51. Drunk dialer or texter?&lt;br /&gt;Huh?&lt;br /&gt;52. Are you hungry?&lt;br /&gt;I just ateeee.&lt;br /&gt;53. Are you a forgiving person ?&lt;br /&gt;Quite luh. Forgive and forget.&lt;br /&gt;54. Would you ever share a girl/boyfriend with your best friend?&lt;br /&gt;Yup, every girl friend I got is share by every girl friend. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;55 . Have you lost a friend recently?&lt;br /&gt;Nopeee.&lt;br /&gt;56. Are you talking to someone while doing this?&lt;br /&gt;Nopeeee, I hope I was.&lt;br /&gt;57. What are you about to do right now?&lt;br /&gt;Close this damn thing cause it's making me ):&lt;br /&gt;58. Who was the last person you kissed?&lt;br /&gt;My parents when I was young, can you imagine how many years was that.&lt;br /&gt;59. Plans for today?&lt;br /&gt;To sleep soon.&lt;br /&gt;60. Do you want to tell us a secret?&lt;br /&gt;Yes. But I dont know what to say.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-2331270953649817880?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/2331270953649817880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/2331270953649817880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/11/took-this-thingy-from-big-kids-lj.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-966325579590136506</id><published>2007-11-09T22:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T22:19:14.468+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm seem to be blogging two times a day luh, but whatever. Anyway conversation with Maddie and Sze Min were quite funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Maddie&lt;br /&gt;❤ PRIS. says (7:05 PM):&lt;br /&gt;i heard alot of people got f4&lt;br /&gt;sometimes, i just want to see the other side of you says (7:05 PM):&lt;br /&gt;WOAH!&lt;br /&gt;sometimes, i just want to see the other side of you says (7:05 PM):&lt;br /&gt;ya lor&lt;br /&gt;❤ PRIS. says (7:05 PM):&lt;br /&gt;yupyup.&lt;br /&gt;❤ PRIS. says (7:06 PM):&lt;br /&gt;omg, if my appeal never get then i'll be same class as you man&lt;br /&gt;❤ PRIS. says (7:06 PM):&lt;br /&gt;so cool&lt;br /&gt;❤ PRIS. says (7:06 PM):&lt;br /&gt;wait, but you taking chem bio&lt;br /&gt;sometimes, i just want to see the other side of you says (7:06 PM):&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;sometimes, i just want to see the other side of you says (7:07 PM):&lt;br /&gt;a few period won't meet&lt;br /&gt;sometimes, i just want to see the other side of you says (7:07 PM):&lt;br /&gt;dun miss me&lt;br /&gt;❤ PRIS. says (7:07 PM):&lt;br /&gt;hahahhaa. alright. i wont.&lt;br /&gt;❤ PRIS. says (7:07 PM):&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;sometimes, i just want to see the other side of you says (7:07 PM):&lt;br /&gt;kns&lt;br /&gt;❤ PRIS. says (7:07 PM):&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;❤ PRIS. says (7:07 PM):&lt;br /&gt;anyway i gotta prepare for training now.&lt;br /&gt;❤ PRIS. says (7:07 PM):&lt;br /&gt;ttyl tonight.&lt;br /&gt;❤ PRIS. says (7:07 PM):&lt;br /&gt;if you&lt;br /&gt;❤ PRIS. says (7:07 PM):&lt;br /&gt;are online&lt;br /&gt;sometimes, i just want to see the other side of you says (7:07 PM):&lt;br /&gt;okie&lt;br /&gt;❤ PRIS. says (7:07 PM):&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;❤ PRIS. says (7:07 PM):&lt;br /&gt;byeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes, i just want to see the other side of you says (7:07 PM):&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;sometimes, i just want to see the other side of you says (7:07 PM):&lt;br /&gt;i won't be&lt;br /&gt;❤ PRIS. says (7:07 PM):&lt;br /&gt;tsk.&lt;br /&gt;❤ PRIS. says (7:07 PM):&lt;br /&gt;then byeee. forever&lt;br /&gt;❤ PRIS. says (7:08 PM):&lt;br /&gt;and ever&lt;br /&gt;❤ PRIS. says (7:08 PM):&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;sometimes, i just want to see the other side of you says (7:08 PM):&lt;br /&gt;amen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Sze Min&lt;br /&gt;Run and never turn back says (9:57 PM):&lt;br /&gt;eh got to go dog&lt;br /&gt;Run and never turn back says (9:57 PM):&lt;br /&gt;talk to you some other time&lt;br /&gt;Run and never turn back says (9:57 PM):&lt;br /&gt;byeeeeeeeee&lt;br /&gt;❤ PRIS. says (9:57 PM):&lt;br /&gt;alright&lt;br /&gt;Run and never turn back says (9:57 PM):&lt;br /&gt;don't miss me&lt;br /&gt;❤ PRIS. says (9:57 PM):&lt;br /&gt;byeeee.&lt;br /&gt;❤ PRIS. says (9:57 PM):&lt;br /&gt;see you&lt;br /&gt;❤ PRIS. says (9:57 PM):&lt;br /&gt;i wont./&lt;br /&gt;❤ PRIS. says (9:57 PM):&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;Run and never turn back says (9:57 PM):&lt;br /&gt;whalao&lt;br /&gt;❤ PRIS. says (9:57 PM):&lt;br /&gt;hahhaha&lt;br /&gt;❤ PRIS. says (9:57 PM):&lt;br /&gt;okay luh.&lt;br /&gt;❤ PRIS. says (9:57 PM):&lt;br /&gt;will miss you&lt;br /&gt;❤ PRIS. says (9:57 PM):&lt;br /&gt;a lil bit&lt;br /&gt;❤ PRIS. says (9:57 PM):&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway went for training, it was killing, swam until I didnt know I was swimming. Moral of the story, dont miss training and go for a holiday. Have been sneezing since I got up from the pool, pray I dont fall sick. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-966325579590136506?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/966325579590136506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/966325579590136506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/11/im-seem-to-be-blogging-two-times-day.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-4436358505233663186</id><published>2007-11-09T18:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T18:26:41.621+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Talked to Celine and Pig until quite late last night. Woke up at the time Pig messaged me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meet Pig at Serangoon station, she is suppose to come at 10 luh and she made me wait. The worse thing was she messed up my hair. Tsk. Train-ed down to Hougang to meet Celine, then waited for the next train to school. Walked to school after that. Left Pig behind as she was talking to Steph Chng, so me and Celine practically ran to school. Pig message Celine to stop me from walking/running so fast, didnt bother luh. Hahaha, met Jolene at bus stop then went into school, talked to Miss Tan for a lil while, while waiting for Pig, she's sucha a slow person man. Haha, then went to general office to see if any teacher was there so I can appeal the subs yo. Mrs Gay was damn nice luh, she helped us find Mr Pang to appeal our subs. If it works I might be in the same class as Big Kid again. The fun times luh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, walked back to Compass to eat, I didnt eat, Pig and Joleen did, Pig is a pig luh, so yeahh. Celine and I drank Mountain Dew cos I was super thirsty. Waiting for them to eat finish, then Pig and Jo went back to school cos they had NP, then me and Celine kinda went window shopping a lil luh, went to someplace and someplace, not to be named.&lt;br /&gt;Found out that the piece of paper Mrs Wong gave it to me for Clarice was with Pig luh, so had to go back to school and get it from her, I felt that I was like stealing something, with so many people around. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jo left early from NP cos she had tution, so Celine and I were going back to Compass to take train, and Jo followed. So home-ed after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Training later, blahhhhhh, I'm so lazy to move my legs luh. Pray I wont die there.&lt;br /&gt;Chalet stuff is somehow done, but Pig suddenly said she maybe going somewhere. Like wthhhh, Jo, Celine and my reaction were like the same luh. I somehow feel like killing Grace now. And I'm still angry okay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-4436358505233663186?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/4436358505233663186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/4436358505233663186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/11/talked-to-celine-and-pig-until-quite.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-4417379191454686820</id><published>2007-11-08T20:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T20:29:48.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Was practically online the whole day. Haha, some werid person added me luh. The conversation was damn funny, cos I didnt know the person so yeah. didnt really talk like only four lines. Damn funny uh. Anyway tomorrow going to school with Celine and maybe pig to appeal for pure science uh. Blahhhhh, life's a bore, haven really touched on back to cleaning my room yet. Will do it on Sunday I guess, cos tomorrow have training and Sat too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-4417379191454686820?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/4417379191454686820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/4417379191454686820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/11/was-practically-online-whole-day.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-4915040462076628756</id><published>2007-11-08T18:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T19:13:14.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Back from Thailand, boring place luh. So yeah, Bangkok 2 days, Hua Hin 4 days, Bangkok another 2 days. Trip was alright, I hate plane rides now, bro has been an idiot the last few days.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway we went to the beach on of the days and played Jet Ski uh, it was damn fun, and I saw 2 jellyfishes.&lt;br /&gt;And another day where me and bro were like in the hotel sleeping instead of going out, parents went out luh, so we stayed in the hotel to watch tv, and sleep. Tv there is good, like back in Singapore, they got Star Movies and Disney Channel.&lt;br /&gt;And there was one day where me, bro and mum brought a total of 30 tees.&lt;br /&gt;And we bought 65++ tubes of Mentos. Super uber cool. Bro and I plan to eat them all luh, but mum is like giving 20 to 30 tubes away, I carried them back just for me myself and I to eat okay. Tsk.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, that's all I can remember. Oh yes, cousin had a kid, she's super cute luh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-4915040462076628756?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/4915040462076628756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/4915040462076628756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/11/back-from-thailand-boring-place-luh.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-8681957020451290120</id><published>2007-10-31T14:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T14:09:10.754+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Leaving soon, to head to the airport and off to Thailand. Having bad muscle ache from monday's training, can barely walk up and down the stairs. Mom's terrible nagging comes again. Blah, oh yes, bro's birthday yesterday, he was in army though. So didnt celebrate, heard funny stories from him. He's coming back tomorrow. But wont be able to see him. ): Anyway, Vanessa was my morning call today, she called me on my phone at 8.45? When I was still in dreamland lah! And asked me to help her with the choosing of subjects cause she hasnt done it and has to be done by 12pm today, so yeah, sucha kind soul like me helped her, Grace and YiPing. Anyway needa go off now. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-8681957020451290120?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/8681957020451290120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/8681957020451290120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/10/leaving-soon-to-head-to-airport-and-off.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-7196293421295212332</id><published>2007-10-28T21:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T22:05:31.582+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Holidays are boring, everyone has camp and all, while I'm stuck at home. Boring, anyway town-ed on Saturday, didnt buy anything though, got 3 $40 coupons for nike stuff, going shopping after I come back from Thailand, then after that home-ed and watched teevee.&lt;br /&gt;Todayyyyy, was home all day, movie marathon yo with the aircon on the whole day, but slept halfway then woke up for dinner at Gardens. It was damn worth it lah. $14.50 with steak and desserts etc plus drink, eat until so full lahhh, then home-ed.&lt;br /&gt;See my day is so boring and short. Leaving for Thailand on the 31st, and will be back on the 7th. I may come back to post. Or may not.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-7196293421295212332?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/7196293421295212332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/7196293421295212332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/10/holidays-are-boring-everyone-has-camp.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-1537412723941374727</id><published>2007-10-27T00:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-27T16:54:34.592+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's midnight. Talk to dad about T, damn, after he saw the R, I think he gave up the idea. ): And when the test needs to be taken, I wont be in Singapore. How? ): I have a sudden urge of ripping something. Hope town later today will make me happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;I dont wanna go out anymore. Ice Skate/Mon to Sun tees/Chalet? Let's just give up the idea, aint in the mood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-1537412723941374727?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/1537412723941374727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/1537412723941374727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/10/its-midnight.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-8893973627161540545</id><published>2007-10-26T18:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T20:42:48.379+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tuesday nighttttt, listened to Muttons till 2am. It was hell funny. And someone from SJC went to complain about the camera man's asses. Damn, and this girl was like complaining that she didnt get the tickets to MOS to watch Click Five and all she had to do was stand on her head and scream, and she was so afraid cause her father was outsideeee. Hahahah. But she got the tickets. Go listen to the podcast, dont think they will put it up so early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to school the next day, only Ophelia, Si Hui and I were the only few in our class who stayed up throughout the whole thing. A few hours in school doing math, was a waste of time, when the algebra thingy start, I kept yawning till break time and when it started again, I yawned throughout. Home-ed slept and talked to Vanessa, the usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday, boring boring, school was okayyyy, with Streaming Talks and all. ): Cheer up Jo. (: After school, a total of 9 people crashed my house. Baked cookies, the rest were up in my room either friendster-ing, blogging or msning. Kwek was like touching everything in my fridge and asking if they are edible, she ended up enjoying herself eating and drinking and watching tv. And I found people clearing up my bubblegum in the fridge. Thanks Jo and Vanessa, for helping out baking the cookies. Thanks Celine, Vanessa and Hester for helping me wash up. And the rest for EATING. 6 of them left about 4.45. Was left with Joey, Nerissa and Siti. Cleared up and all, then parents came back, bought food for them. Dad fetched Nerissa and Siti to the MRT, and Joey right to her doorstep! Was literally standing the whole day until my feets ache. Bathed and ate then slept till 9 plus and online-ed for awhile then slept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fridayyy. Had mass in the morning, sat with Sze Min and Steph. Sze Min and I were like literally playing uh. I bet Sze Min was damn happy. *ahem* (: A short walk back to school, and to the hall, we were suppose to kept quite and also be cheering and stuff etc. School's weird lah. For the first time, the school song was damn nice okay. Cried throughout the video clip and speech, even though I've been in SJC for merely two years, but the feeling is there yo. For those who dont know, it's the Principal and Vice-Principal's last day today. And Crossley is going to take over, bet she will destory the whole school. Mrs Chan and Mrs Das were like the best P and VP man, I think I will miss their voices, alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year has passed very fast, and like what Mrs Wong said, it's like we were just beginning to know each other the first day. The Pulau Ubin walks, the Math and Chinese lesson we had, the scoldings and stuff. And today, the journey of 2H ends here. But 2H will be sweet memories just like 1G, and we will look back and find how retarded we were back then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a 15mins break, finally got back my paintbrush from that pig. Back to CT venue and collected our report books, I guess it's like damn bad okay, finalised, 1Cs, 6Bs, 2As, I sort of improved for overall percentage and all, but lost one A. Tsk. Dad aint happy, he keeps talking about Sec1 and stuff, and I kept telling him Sec 1 and 2 different then he compared the portfolio work with SA2 like so different can. Urgh, got home then bro sort of taught me about the English thingy, more like saying I'm stupid. I admit I am, cant help it what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now the headache comes with the choosing of subs, bro wants me to take combined science, while dad says take this that, dont take that, like whatever! I already set my mind to take what I want, and they cant change that, I've got 3 choices can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm like so busy this holiday, with training, Lifesaving course, packing my room which I've only done 1/8 of it uh, and also repainting it. I'm going to change my cupboards, mom says that it needs 5,000 for that then I ask her to take from bank and she gave me the 'Are you serious face'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm like so irritated now, by I dont know what!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-8893973627161540545?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/8893973627161540545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/8893973627161540545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/10/tuesday-nighttttt-listened-to-muttons.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-4337688431785546622</id><published>2007-10-23T18:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T19:03:43.388+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterday, checked the combined results of CA2 ans SA2, 3Cs, 3Bs, 3As. Blahhhh. But it's not finalised yet, but the finalised one must be like shit. Gardens training that night, flippers kills my ankles.&lt;br /&gt;Today, total madness, did the OSCARS thingy, which I didnt even do. Then 98.7FM; Muttons to Midnight, came with THE CLICK FIVE. I think they are super cool. Total madness. Rachel and I were screaming like crazy. Rachel cried, tears of joy. (: But the whole thing just ended like that! Super odd. We sang the Jenny, the chorus part. Muttons to Midnight were funny people. Listen to them 10pm to 12am and tonight at 11pm Click Five is on.&lt;br /&gt;Guitar test, cheated! Shhhh. Hahaha, I bet everyone did. Home-ed after school, sucha a guai kid. Joey, Nerissa and the rest were suppose to come to my house to bake cookies, but I postponed it to Thursday, cause Celine and Vanessa couldn't make it. Slept till 5plus, I'm a tired kiddd. It's the best day in SJC!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Click Five - Jenny&lt;br /&gt;She calls me baby, then she won't call me.&lt;br /&gt;Says she adores me and then ignores me.&lt;br /&gt;Jenny, what's the problem?&lt;br /&gt;She keeps her distance and sits on fences.&lt;br /&gt;Puts up resistance and builds defenses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenny, what's the problem?&lt;br /&gt;You leave me hanging on the line.&lt;br /&gt;Every time you change your mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First You say you won't, then you say you will.&lt;br /&gt;You keep me hanging on, and we're not moving on.&lt;br /&gt;We're standing still, Jenny. You got me on my knees.&lt;br /&gt;Jenny, it's killing me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She needs her own space. She's playing mind games.&lt;br /&gt;Ends up at my place saying that she's changed. J&lt;br /&gt;enny, what's the problem?&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to read between the lines.&lt;br /&gt;You got me going out of my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, you say you won't, then you say you will.&lt;br /&gt;You keep me hanging on, and we're not moving on.&lt;br /&gt;We're standing still, Jenny. You got me on my knees.&lt;br /&gt;Jenny, it's killing me. It's killing me. It's killing me. Jenny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, you say you won't, then you say you will.&lt;br /&gt;You keep me hanging on, and we're not moving on.&lt;br /&gt;We're standing still, Jenny. You got me on my knees.&lt;br /&gt;Jenny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, you say you won't, then you say you will.&lt;br /&gt;You keep me hanging on, and we're not moving on.&lt;br /&gt;We're standing still, Jenny. You got me on my knees.&lt;br /&gt;Jenny. It's killing me. It's killing me. Jenny.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-4337688431785546622?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/4337688431785546622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/4337688431785546622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/10/yesterday-checked-combined-results-of.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-5597125996429616233</id><published>2007-10-20T20:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T21:18:04.114+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm such a failure, even simple tests I cant even do well, so what's EOY, it's even worse. I wont be able to take pure sciences next year for sure. Smarter kids who dont study much scored higher. Geography was a total disappointment. I studied so hard and didnt get my A1. I'm a stupid stupid stupid stupid kid. &lt;em&gt;I'm sorry, I guess all your time was&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;wasted.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So I lost the chance of T. ):&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many borderline passes. I think I'll just drop to normal, and spend my another one year in &lt;strong&gt;SJC. &lt;/strong&gt;I'm such a disappointment to my parents when they wanted to keep my As up, but I didnt.&lt;br /&gt;4Cs, 2Bs, 3As, what shit results are they!&lt;br /&gt;I'm one Hopeless kid, with a captial H!&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt; I guess I shall let you go here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-5597125996429616233?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/5597125996429616233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/5597125996429616233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/10/im-such-failure-even-simple-tests-i.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-6429048578949421501</id><published>2007-10-17T19:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T11:52:04.161+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sent second bro off with family and grandma to Tekong on &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;MONDAY&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, it's so boring, waste my time and I could practically sleep at home and do other stuff. Had army food for lunch, the only have that meal on wednesday, it was good. Bro said that this meal was considered the best already. Hope second bro wont suffer in there.&lt;br /&gt;Second bro told us that he was afraid, not the training of cos, it's the people. Stuff happened in Secondary School, so yeah. He broke down when we left. Bro said it was the feeling of 'left behind' cos he felt it when he went in. Will so miss bro, wont be seeing him for 3 weeks cos when he come back on weekends, we'll all be in Thailand.&lt;br /&gt;Came back like around 3 going to 4, slept all the way on the ride home and slept again for another 4 to 5 hours. I was tired, cos I slept like 2 plus talking to YenTon and PeiYu and at one point I didnt bother to answer them cos too tired to talk. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Suppose to get back to those hard core trainings but I didnt go in the end. Blahhhh. I'm getting fat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, left house about 9.54 to meet Vanessa at Serangoon MRT station. We talked, alot, until we didnt know that we took the train in the wrong direction. Suppose to go to Hougang but we ended up in the other direction. And she blame me, and I blame her. When we boarded the train from Serangoon we called Celine and faked that we were at Hougang Mall already. So she will wait for us instead of us waiting for her, such evil kids right? Hahah. So yeah, she waited for us, then we went to Celine's house, slacked and stuff and helped Celine choose clothes and Vanessa's thing thing, damn funny luh. Went to pick Celine sister and rush to Hougang Station and rushed to Orchard to meet the rest. Orchard, talking about going where to eat, and suddenly this person came and said that she was from modeling agency and what pretty girls we are and blah blah. Pig and I walked away, leaving the 4 of them with that woman. She asked for RJ's name and number, RJ gave her name but Hester's number and Vanessa gave her name and Celine's number. Like wth?&lt;br /&gt;So settled at Far East to eat, Japanese food, damn filling uh, had my Mango Tango Freeze, which was made me feel cold. Settled the money and stuff. I'm not going there to eat again, they included service charge with was 7 plus, and their service was below average, called them to order things they never come. So Hester and Grace went round getting their things at Far East. Far East is super boring uh. Wanted to go Taka and leave Hester and Grace behind but RJ insisted on staying when she wanted to go to Taka earlier. So waste my time at Far East walking for no reason. We ended up in the toliet to slack. Took many pictures, they are either with RJ or Celine. Then we decided to leave for Taka, but ended up in Wisma played with Vanessa and RJ there. It was damn funny uh!&lt;br /&gt;Cos Vanessa and RJ went to Topshop and Celine and I wanted to go to Topshop too, but RJ kept wanting her Mushroom Soup, so we decided to pang seh them and go to another shop and ended up in Topman which was just below Topshop then we went up to Topshop to look for them. Looked at stuff and then Vanessa called to ask where were we, we said we were at Topshop. But when we put down the phone we walked out of Topshop. So, RJ and Vanessa was at the Starbucks level, we were at the Topshop level. Vanessa asked us to go to their level, but then when we went they to our level, and we finally caught them at the escalator. Settled at Starbucks to get my Mocha, Celine's was Chocolate. Hester and Grace came to look for us, then RJ and Hester went to Ripcurl and Vanessa and Grace was arguing uh, so Celine and I decided to go to Ripcurl to look for RJ and Hester, but then we couldnt go in cos we had drinks in our hands, so we asked Vanessa and Grace to go in and check and me and Celine ran away into Isetan, Vanessa and Grace called me alot of times, but I didnt bother to pick up. Heh. Went all the way up to the SonyErisson place and meddled with the psp for a while.&lt;br /&gt;Celine answered someones call. I forgot who, then they ask us to meet them at Taka, so we followed them behind and I called Vanessa and we said we were inside Taka but we were like behind them. Haha. Saw RJ and Vanessa run into Taka and we followed them. RJ called Celine, Celine told them that we were quite near, and they found us. Went down to find RJ's mushroom soup. Took a long time to find it, but found one and it was $4.90. Settled and MOS to get my milkshake and RJ drank her Clam Chowder Soup which she didnt really liked it. Took many pictures with RJ while waiting for Hester and Grace, we were all super tired from the walkings, took a short nap at MOS while waiting for Hester and Grace to eat finish. Was like dead tiredddd.&lt;br /&gt;Walked back to MRT station and took a train to Dhouby Ghaut and Vanessa, Celine and I went to Heartland Mall to walk for a while and ate Sushi. Meet Vanessa's sisters halfway and then went to get our sushi. Trained back home, I went to Serangoon while Celine went to Hougang. Home-ed, bath and started reading uh, and finished the book, now currently reading another one. :D Talked to Vanessa after that until quite late then went to sleeeeep.&lt;br /&gt;My legs are sore from the walkings and runnings yesterday. School tomorrow, cant wait, but then again, we will get back our results, blahhhh.&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait till it's School Holiday, cos the the 7 of us can get the Monday to Sunday shirts and that Iceskating outing!&lt;br /&gt;Shall upload the pictures when I get them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;What are friends when they force you to do something you dont want to do. It's not I dont wanna go, is I couldnt, why cant you people try to understand. Dont expect people to do things that you like, if you dont see a reason then too bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-6429048578949421501?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/6429048578949421501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/6429048578949421501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/10/sent-second-bro-off-with-family-and.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-8938972837076012260</id><published>2007-10-15T12:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T00:14:47.364+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello, I'm bored. I bet all of you are, except for some people, who never gets bored. Weird right? Anyway dont need to go to school until Thursday, which is so boring. I rather mug then stay at home and stone. But even if I mug, I mug for no reason, so what's the use, I'm still bored.&lt;br /&gt;I bet this post is boring you out. Anyway later today, it's 12 now you see, will be sending bro off into the army. Yup, and I can go and steal his crumpler and use yo. SHHH. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;I have a boring life, that's why there is nothing I can blog about, but wait till Tuesday, town-ing with Jo, Celine, Vanessa, Hester, Grace, RJ I think? Haha, so yah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-8938972837076012260?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/8938972837076012260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/8938972837076012260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/10/hello-im-bored.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-621428614622269495</id><published>2007-10-11T22:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T23:12:09.637+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Exams are finally over. It 's like party time yo!&lt;br /&gt;Everyone was struggling to put info in their brain this morning and I was like the only happy kid who was happy cos I was done with Physics and Chemistry and dont know a single thing for Biology. Say I'm smart! Biology part was a disaster lah. I didnt even know what I was writing.&lt;br /&gt;And today when the teacher was collecting the papers, Hester was like smiling to herself retardedly, like she cant wait to jump up like that.&lt;br /&gt;Was like literally jumping and dancing outside the staff room with Evelyn around cause we both needed to change our name for some cert.&lt;br /&gt;Waited for my dad till like 11.06, he was late okay. Made me wait under the HOT sun. Anyway home-ed to bathe and out with bro. He went to get his skate stuff, while actually not his, but his friend, like this 15 year old kid, he is trying to influence everyone to skate uh, even me. Bro was being a retarded kid when I told him I wanted to paint my room green and he was like 'I'm going to laugh at you everyday like the matching pipes advertisement.' We went to Kovan after that and home-ed again at about 2 plus. Bro slept after that. And I slept on the floor for like 4 hours, woke up at about 7.&lt;br /&gt;And and my 2 books from England is coming down on the 14th. I think my book rocks, it even went to places I never been before. It came from England, travelled to the States and now it's in Japan and it's coming to Singaporeee on the 14th. Happy happy. I still got like 10 over books with my aunt but it will be coming next year.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, and for holiday this time, I will be going Thailand. Thailand is super boring and hot uh, let's just hope my time isnt wasted there and more shopping yo.&lt;br /&gt;There is like a list of thing I wanna do this holiday, from repainting my room to clearing all the junk and throwing unwanted tables to rearranging them and more shelves for the new year! :D&lt;br /&gt;I wanna go Sentosa and Iceskating.&lt;br /&gt;Didnt get to go cycling with Jo, Celine, Hester, RJ, Grace and Vanessa today cos mum didnt allow. Another outing soon eh? (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-621428614622269495?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/621428614622269495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/621428614622269495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/10/exams-are-finally-over.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-5537988031670464899</id><published>2007-10-10T22:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T22:57:02.527+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My paper offcially ends tomorrow at 10.45. :D It's rather late, some schools ended like super early. I'm counting down yo. But the worse thing is, tomorrow is General Science and our brains have to stuff 3 different subjects which combines into one paper. Why cant the spread the paper out uh! I've studied Physics and Chemistry, there is still Biology. Guidelines were given for phy and chem but not for bio and there is like 4 or 5 chapters of bio. Kill me. But it's only 1 more day. Got to endure. I hate last paper, especially when it's quite an important subject. And you wanna end early, thus you rush through the paper and making alot of careless mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad fetched me to school today, with bro in the car cos after that they go and eat breakfast. I think bro and dad are super funny people.&lt;br /&gt;Art exam was today. Usually I would do very fast and stone there, but this time I took 2 hours and 15mins to do my final piece, the paper is 2 hours and 30mins long btw. I completed 2chapter of physics in 45mins! Cool yo.&lt;br /&gt;Shall go off to read my bio notes now, even though I wanna give up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-5537988031670464899?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/5537988031670464899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/5537988031670464899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-paper-offcially-ends-tomorrow-at-10.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-8889542483646569730</id><published>2007-10-09T19:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T20:19:15.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Maths paper today! I dont know what to say. Later say easy, results come out like shit. Yup, whoever did the paper will know uh. :D Last night Nerissa was making me damn confused lah. Revised formulas and all. But they printed out formulas for us. Like wth. Managed to finish the paper. Still got left 15mins for paper 1 and 1/2 hour for paper 2. The teacher who invigilated our class was damn funny. He was like counting down to end of paper from starting form 50secs. And he even talked to Evelyn about the paper. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;So Joey, Ophelia and I were suppose to stay back for Biology, but Ophelia couldnt cos she needed to go home to do her art. And Joey and I didnt really felt like going since it's only two of us. So we went to compass, met Cheryl and Clarice at the traffic light there, and apparently, only Cheryl and I dared to cross the road when it's the red man! ahhaah! We wanted to eat sushi, but then the thingy we want no more already. So we took quite a long time to decide what to eat and settled down with macs. Macs is a killer. I think the portion is like damn big, and I didnt ask for upsize and the person gave upsize man. Kill herr. Joey and I went to popular to get some of her stuff, met Carmen on the way and she accompanied us and I ended up buy my NEWEST pencil, was damn fascinated by it. haha. Bused back to school cos Carmen Neo didnt wanna walked. Walked into school to find Amanda Wong for Carmen's phone and a walk back out again. Surprisingly Pig and Joleen was there. Carmen left for her bus stop and we talked. I wanted to try my NEWEST pencil first and that Pig went to test. 136 came and they all left. Then came 119 and dad came soon after that.&lt;br /&gt;Home-ed to do my art. I've done 4 and 1/2 pages in 3 hours, abit long uh. Took a short nap after that. Was super tired and eyes were like burning. I left 1 1/2 more pages for art, shall do it after I blog. Killer man. I've only touched the first chapter of physics. DIEEEE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-8889542483646569730?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/8889542483646569730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/8889542483646569730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/10/maths-paper-today-i-dont-know-what-to.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-7886976962187070821</id><published>2007-10-08T20:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T21:29:54.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Screwed History and Home Econs. I feel like using the screwdriver to poke the papers. Urgh. So so, the smart ass like me didnt wanna study either, and what did I do, started on science. Sze Min said I was a dumb kid. But I dont wanna take History nor Food Nutrient, so what's the use?!&lt;br /&gt;Was literally falling asleep for both papers. Couldnt control uh. And I wanted to wake up at 3.30 to study, in the end the alarm rang at dont know what time and it's 4.30+, suppose to wake pig when I wake up, in the end she woke up earlier then me then never wake me uh! The best uhh. So since there was only 1hour plus to study I decided to go back to sleep insteaddd. To school, and everyone is trying to squeeze more information in. Carmen and I just happily watched them put information into their brain.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway so cant wait till exams are over, cos I wanna jump up highhhhh. It's the excitement inside when you're done with all the papers. But it's still 3 more days away. Jiayou everyone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-7886976962187070821?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/7886976962187070821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/7886976962187070821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/10/screwed-history-and-home-econs.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-4949566176028901101</id><published>2007-10-07T17:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T18:09:10.252+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm suppose to be studying, but who can resist the temptation to blog. I cant.&lt;br /&gt;Chinese, Lit and Geog last week are okay. At least I dont have to worry so much about them. Lit was okay, 2hours or literally writing non-stop and when I had to tie the paper my hands were trembling, I'm getting old! I didnt memorise any quotes lah.&lt;br /&gt;Geog MCQ questions are a total killer. Well, maybe I didnt read those chapters carefully. What is done cannot be undone. At least I tried my best. :D&lt;br /&gt;At SGCC to study with Ellie, there was noise pollution and didnt turn out really productive, but managed to learn chapter 7 of history. Had my Cookies and Cream Ice Blended and walk to Macs to get food. Went home after midnight.&lt;br /&gt;History and Home Econs tommorrow both major killer. Decided to give up on both and concentrate on science, maybe just read through since the dont know how many pages can fit into my brain.&lt;br /&gt;Kindgarten mate; &lt;em&gt;Joel Yap&lt;/em&gt;, saved my chapter 9. (I'm nice to blog about you okay!) His notes were like super clear unlike Mr Sim's one, keep jumping here and there. So maybe I'll learn Chapter 7 and 9 and just read 8.&lt;br /&gt;My mom says I dont need score real high for Home Econs, so dont need to study. :D I haven been practicing maths. DIE DIE DIE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-4949566176028901101?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/4949566176028901101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/4949566176028901101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/10/im-suppose-to-be-studying-but-who-can.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-1713979689226774357</id><published>2007-10-02T21:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T21:52:13.466+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='It all happens for a reason'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Taking some time to blog before I really, as in really go on hiatus. Chinese paper is tomorrow and exams last until next Thursday and I have a paper everyday. Pray that I'll pass. Seeing other study so hard makes me feel guilty. Hope Geography comes fast and away so I can concentrate on the remaining subs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's pray that:&lt;br /&gt;Everyone in 2H does well in the examination in fact flying colours.&lt;br /&gt;No one gets sick in this curial period of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont compare how much you studied with others, everyone is trying their every best. Sometimes even the best thinks it's not the best. So tell me what's the best? No matter what happens, you will always think back and recall on how hard you didnt study, you think that the effort made didnt get paid off in the end. But no, it was used wisely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Literally, I dont know what's wrong with you, but I dont think you should step into my life and stop me from studying. Like what's your problem when I have my hopes up so high that I'll do better than last semester and you pull them down. When I studied, you didnt have to say that you dont believe I did right? Maybe you are just J. If you didnt study, stop stoping from people who are studying. You are like dragging me down. I dont like it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-1713979689226774357?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/1713979689226774357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/1713979689226774357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/10/taking-some-time-to-blog-before-i.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-6991389873410963422</id><published>2007-09-24T22:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T22:28:11.072+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh man, it's freezing now when it's just 26degrees. And when it was the hottest, it was cold. Pray I dont get a fever. Reached school before 7 to do my SKM, abit early. Celine and Vanessa helped me, thanks. (: Vanessa and I went round looking for someone lah, it was damn funny, and we stood at the bus stop to check out if she was there. But sadly, no. Pig came and we walked into school and all I can say was that Vanessa's bag is like 10times heavier than mine, I had a hard time carrying it from the canteen to the court and just left in somewhere in the middle of the court. Nerissa the smart kid didnt bring bag to school, and she put her file in my bag which made it 100times heavier. Hahaha. Wasnt really feeling that well, stomach aches are on and off, but it's not cramps. I  never had them. I had a hard time trying to stay awake from history till end of the day. My mind literally switched off somehow.&lt;br /&gt;Had chinese oral after school, it was terrible. I cant even remember what I talked about. But the teacher hinted to me that it was wrong, but I really didnt know the answer, so who cares lah. Did a little of my homework and left before 5. And I missed the opportunity to see Hester's *ahem* again. Hahaha. Home to bathe and slept like 2hours plus. And I'm back to feeling super terrible again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-6991389873410963422?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/6991389873410963422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/6991389873410963422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/09/oh-man-its-freezing-now-when-its-just.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-5951366728224782632</id><published>2007-09-23T13:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-23T13:27:06.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Study session on 5th October at SGCC in the evening.&lt;br /&gt;Who wants to join me to study History, Home Econs and Science!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-5951366728224782632?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/5951366728224782632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/5951366728224782632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/09/study-session-on-5th-october-at-sgcc-in.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-5852616173666264301</id><published>2007-09-21T21:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-21T21:48:55.759+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Taking time out to blog yo, so blog, be honoured. (:&lt;br /&gt;Let's talk about my boring weeeeek.&lt;br /&gt;Monday, had my practical exams. Made shepherd's pie. And I went to take wrong ingredients, instead of taking white onion, I took purple one, but its still &lt;em&gt;yangpa&lt;/em&gt; anyway. It took quite long for the potato to brown uh. But it turned out okay though. Was like eating in Literature class, super cool. Clarice's cookies are like damn nice, but super sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday, I dont really remember what happen but maths was funnyyy. Mrs Wong caught Rochelle for eating. So left halfway for awards thingy. Those collecting the awards was like slackingg. So after collecting the awardddd, went back to sit with Celine and Kwek. Went super high yo, and I think we were like the most retarded people in the hall. Home-ed for tution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday, PE was fun, played a little of netball until we were quite tired. CD was the last day the facilitators are coming. Like so fast, and i dont remember what happen. Went to 401 with Kwek and Hester, went up to Kwek's house to use the toilet and the toilet got no lock! Anway 401 to eat lunch, three of use shared one BIG GLUP. Saw Hester's *ahem*. Hester went home to change, went up to Kwek's house again, waited for Maddie. And Maddie scared Kwek, super funny. Met Hester again, then all of us left to catch a movie at J8, but it was too late to bus down, so we took a taxi. Maddie didnt see Hester's *ahem* and we walked to Harmony Park to see, but the person wasnt there. Maddie and I saw a bee, I scream until the other side of the park can hear. Scaryy. Watch Hairspray and Maddie didnt want to see Zac Efron and the girl kissed, but she saw. Hahaha. Talked and walked a little, Dad fetch them all back. Was a little guilty for not studying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday, stayed back for study session with Nerissa, Joey and Siti. Suppose to have a study date with Miss Wong, but she went home. Long story, read Nerissa's blog for more infomation. Study session was not very unproductive. Went home at about 4 to 5 plus. Managed to study a little more at the bus stop. (: Home-ed, bathe, ate and slept at 10. It was super early. I guess using my brain makes me tired. Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday, which is today, it was pretty tiring and hard to stay awake thoughout the lessons. Mostly double periods. Study session with Nerissa and Joey after school, super cool lah, we also asked Mr Tan to teach us Chem. Then the mosquito thing thingy came and spray the school, until so smoky and I thought I was in dreamland! Haha. And Miss Wong came in later. Much clearer about Chem and Geog now. I so understand. I need that A1 for Geog badly. Oh man, I felt like taking the test after what Miss Wong explained. Went home after that, and Pig was so nice to wait for my dad to pick me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, learnt a few Korean words from Darrylin and Evelyn. Super fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-5852616173666264301?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/5852616173666264301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/5852616173666264301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/09/taking-time-out-to-blog-yo-so-blog-be.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-4280136906745752969</id><published>2007-09-14T20:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-14T20:20:53.249+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>No more smses, phone calls and onlining. Last month bill was $70 over. I've got to study, these are like distractions. I cant get myself to study. Problem after problem, it's like never ending. And maybe I should take those long walks that Nerissa and SzeMin will be doing, and think through everything, I might feel better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-4280136906745752969?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/4280136906745752969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/4280136906745752969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/09/no-more-smses-phone-calls-and-onlining.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-252200527866730952</id><published>2007-09-12T21:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T22:27:10.289+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey B! Like what did she do to you and you do this lah! I'll make sure one fine day, you wont have what you call Friends with a capital F. Whoever told you whatever cos' she trusted you that you wont tell anyone, but you're such a big disappointment. So you think everyone likes you? Like not! You are considered very irritating in my list. And so you think typing in caps is cool? The people who you usually hang out with literally hates you, did you ever know? I bet you dont, so read this, they dont. We'll all really like to see you explode into millions of pieces. (: Go do whatever you want to be, dont act smart. To be frank, I think you really have attitude problem. Control your F-ing here and there, if you dont know what's the real meaning, dont use it. If someone was to F here and there you wont like it, trust me, so think twice before doing anything. And why am I doing this, cos' I dont like when people do this to my friends, and yes, she's my FRIEND, yup you read it. Why cant you stop your nonsense and go read your books. Try being in her position, even sometimes I cant take it either. Dont try to gain popularity like this. It just disappoints me to see people like you even exist in this world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-252200527866730952?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/252200527866730952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/252200527866730952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/09/hey-b-like-what-did-she-do-to-you-and.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-2184723538696663162</id><published>2007-09-11T18:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-11T19:01:15.504+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Byebye electronic stuff. Hello books.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This might be the last post on my new lappy. (: Gotta study for EOY, really want to get the subs I want so got to study real hard. Anyway changed my plans, I think I'll take Geography instead of History. Liturature is still on my list.&lt;br /&gt;School was alright. Rachel doesnt seem to be in the mood. But it's alright. Cheer up Bingo Buddy. 4 free periods today. And I found out Hester's deepest darkest secret. Hahaha. Nerissa and I went back to tsk-ing. I think it would somehow be a everyday thing! Everyone is a little down today.&lt;br /&gt;Joleen, do cheer up, fight for it eh?&lt;br /&gt;SzeMin, you've got my support, and I want my lolli.&lt;br /&gt;Today isnt a good day, so was yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Hard to say, but I had to, cos I couldnt lie anymore, it would hurt both parties.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-2184723538696663162?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/2184723538696663162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/2184723538696663162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/09/this-might-be-last-post-on-my-new-lappy.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-4046186989413696367</id><published>2007-09-10T22:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-11T18:03:38.695+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Back form Perth on Saturday night. Overall it was okay, Perth is abit boring. Outlet Shopping was the best uh, but spend only 2 and 1/2 hours there. The place is too big to shop. Things there werent as cheap as expected, wanted the nike bag, but $40 Aussie isnt worth. Mostly we had to eat chinese food at least in one meal everyday, cos my grandma, who doesnt eat &lt;em&gt;ang moh&lt;/em&gt; food. I always wanted the Subway cookie, but didnt even have the time to buy it. And literally almost everywhere in Perth, every shop at every corner either at 5 or 5.30 it will be closed. So after 5.30 there is nothing to do. My cousin and I always fight for the tv man, but he never &lt;em&gt;kong rong ran li&lt;/em&gt;. Slept like past midnightttt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I automatically woke up on the dot at 9 on Sunday, went for the AIMS thingy, which was all the way at Keppel. Was damn tired and quite a waste of my time at the first part. Blah blah blah. I'm so lazy to type lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway let's talk about first day of school, was super uber fun, and time passed super fast like &lt;em&gt;zoom. &lt;/em&gt;Nerissa and I was tsk-ing in the morning all the way till after school, FYI inside secret. Assembly was super funny, we both kept tsk-ing and laughing and at we both know what.&lt;br /&gt;Chinese lesson was like doing &lt;em&gt;ying yong wen&lt;/em&gt;. Miss Chia isnt coming for the whole week, and left quite alot of work. Nerissa, Rachel and I sat together, and talked and talked, and the whole class kept asking what's the format.&lt;br /&gt;Home Econs was like another free period, cos the front half of the class was doing their practical exam, mine's next week.&lt;br /&gt;Recess-ed with Evelyn and Nerissa for &lt;em&gt;WanTonMee&lt;/em&gt; day!&lt;br /&gt;Suprisingly, Mrs Ng came for Lit, I wasnt listening, instead finishing up my holiday homework, I'm sucha good kid eh?&lt;br /&gt;Had Math test, was kinda confused with mode and median, and I left question 5 blank!&lt;br /&gt;History was the funniest, we had the Mrs Susie Lee sit in our class, so yeah, we had to act &lt;em&gt;guai-er &lt;/em&gt;and we werent as noisy, then when Mrs Sara asked questions no one answered, and she said we werent this quite before. We were going through inference and stuff, and the picture was some guy I forgot who and the white house behind, only a few knew it was a white house, so Nerissa asked what if during exam people dont know it's the white house then how they know the person from where. I think Mrs Susie Lee sort of heard it, and passed a note to Nerissa which said ' If you dont know about the white house. I can infer that you have limited general knowledge.' Okay, I guess she was a little mean.(: Oh and one part when we were discussing about some question Mrs Susie Lee said to Nerissa that she will make her her bestfriend when she is in her class next year. It was damn funnyy. Read Nerissa's blog for more info.&lt;br /&gt;Chem was alrighty. We did some experiment, super cool lah. We had to stay back for like 5mins cos the class was super noisy when the annoucments were made. School ended, training cancelled due to bad weather, and it always rain when I go for school training.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tag replies.&lt;br /&gt;Alistair: huh? what really or fake?&lt;br /&gt;Rachel: Bingo buddy! Heh, I missed you alot alot. Like alot until cannot alot anymore! Yea, will link you! (: ILY!&lt;br /&gt;Joleen: Dog, saw what? Confused! Do you know you are my second dog? Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Nerissa: Sorry I wasnt there for you eh? But I hope things are much better now. (: 10 x 10 bingo after exams with Rachel, I dont care, you better dont give up halfway! hahhaa. ILY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-4046186989413696367?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/4046186989413696367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/4046186989413696367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/09/back-form-perth-on-saturday-night.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-5667157744586540056</id><published>2007-08-31T17:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-31T18:13:52.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello Perth, Byebye Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to Perth tommorrow morning, 1am flight. Will be back on the 8th. I'm going there with my cousins, aunt, uncle, grandma, and mom. Second Bro left for Malaysia like in the afternoon. Dad's leaving for Penang tonight at 10. So left older bro whose gonna have the whole house. Cool yo.&lt;br /&gt;Let's talk about school, although it's the most boring-est topic. Went to schoool, today is Teacher's Day by the way, got letter from Nerissa and Pig, Pig gave me chocs. Thanks again! Morning assembly as usual, and had T-day mass. Then one hour of recess. Slacked with LinMin and YuTing at the court for a while and talking about alot of different bitches. Funnyy. Up to the hall after that. Played around with Gina's green dog.  Watched some video clip by the teachers, SJC Idol, and SengKang's next top modal. Went high with SzeMin at first, the performance was boringgg, so we both went loww. Went to collect my laptop after that. Slept in the car, collected and went home, slept all the way home. Home-ed and saw that I couldnt sleep, cos my bed was like covered. So bathed, and did my homework. Now left with History, Chinese, Math and Art, got to finish them before I leave. Which is sort of impossible!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-5667157744586540056?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/5667157744586540056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/5667157744586540056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/08/hello-perth-byebye-singapore.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-7727132441382463845</id><published>2007-08-29T18:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-29T22:47:19.664+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>School isnt that great after all. I wasnt in a very good mood today.&lt;br /&gt;Recess with Rachel, at the gym, doing homework. Then Ophelia, Rachel, Darrylin and Helena who joined in later, and we stood like at the balcony of the gym there and talked, and watched Darrylin do funny actions.&lt;br /&gt;Character Development started, mood went way down, wasnt even listening. History, Chinese and English was worse. Anyway some things happened, talked to Evelyn about it. (: After that I cancelled the cheer competition cos alot of people wasnt going. Followed Evelyn to gym after that, for her small small meeting. Sat there and I broke down. Evelyn thinks I'm crazy, but it's really not because of that. Was okay after that, and went to the canteen. Some of them said they wanted to cheer, mood went up a little, but still wasnt that happy. Broke down again after buying noodles with Evelyn. The real reason why I did that? I actually dont know, I just felt really terrible at that time, but crying dont seem to help. ):&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to those who were there to cheer me up, and to those who went for that cheer competition too. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I dont want to go to school. ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Evelyn and Nerissa,&lt;br /&gt;Please do cheer up. Hope tomorrow will be a better day for you! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tag replies:&lt;br /&gt;Ellie: Kick harder also not ask you to splash water what! Hahaa!&lt;br /&gt;Alistair: Ayeee, I so agree with you please.&lt;br /&gt;Neh: Big oneee. Hhahaa, let's hope tommorrow will be a better day! Aye! I wanna see the happier you again! With the lame lame stuff we did like bingo 10x10 and you using your head banging everyone. 10x10 bingo soon eh? ILY too! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-7727132441382463845?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/7727132441382463845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/7727132441382463845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/08/school-isnt-that-great-after-all.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-7034331142681130059</id><published>2007-08-27T23:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T23:27:21.292+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>School alright today! Most of the timing stoning! Had 2 Lit periods free. History as usual boring boring. I think I paid attention during Chemistry lesson. Did some experiments. Damn cool. After school, off to the gym to meet teacher, then library with pig, and she said that she will only take 10mins, but in the end 30mins! Saw Marie there, and she agreed with me that pig is gay. :D So amazing lah! Me and Hester were almost late for your SPA! SPA was damn cool, playing with chemicals and all. Super fun please, Ophelia, Hester and I put the tube into the whole bottle of some solution. Which is so wrong! But who cares, hope Mr Lim didnt see that!&lt;br /&gt;Stayed back to do CME project, went off at about 5.39. Home-ed, did my homework and chat with Vanessa until 6.40? Then left for dinner at Grandma's house. Ate at 7, finished at 7.05, took a small nap and off to training at 7.25. Slept all the way to club, amazing! Changed and stuff, first time I wore uniform there, Carina and Ellie was like damn amazed! Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Alistair damn slacker, sit down there do homework, where can like thatttt. Next time I shall bring my homework also!&lt;br /&gt;Training was alright, aint satisfied with my timing though. Anyway, 200 warm down before we went home, and I think Uncle Lim knows that we cheated during warm downs lah! But whatever! And I dont like Alistair and ZhiMing, only know how to bully peopleeeeee. And I dont like to swim beside Ellie when she swim fly and I swim back, then she will keep splashing water and I will keep drinking water! Rushed for toilets as usual. Alistair, you better watch out uh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Hey bitch, I hate you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-7034331142681130059?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/7034331142681130059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/7034331142681130059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/08/school-alright-today-most-of-timing.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-8107542708933441911</id><published>2007-08-26T20:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-26T20:06:20.437+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I didnt dare to open last month's phone bill, and I wouldnt want to get a scolding. Now, it's like no where near the day of new smses, so thus I have turned off my phone, till Friday 31st, and will turn off soon after that cause I wont be in Singapore. Sorry for not replying your smses though. Hope you will understand!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;je t'aime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-8107542708933441911?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/8107542708933441911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/8107542708933441911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-didnt-dare-to-open-last-months-phone.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-6373148170010070542</id><published>2007-08-25T12:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-25T19:29:12.087+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Let's talk about my boring lifeeee. We had our Netball Inter-house postponed to Wednesday. After having all the aches from the back and down since Monday, regretted going for training after that. Anyway it's over. Our first game was against St. Emilie, we won them yo. So we had to fight against St. Cat for first and second place. As expected, we lost, but we stilll got second. Helen rocks lah. At one part during the game with St. Emilie and St. Elizabeth, Shervin and I was saying all the vulgarities at each other. Funny.&lt;br /&gt;I went to school late on Thursday. School starts at 7.30 by the way.&lt;br /&gt;6.30 - Usual morning routine.&lt;br /&gt;6.40 - Take Uniform, instead I went back to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;7.15 - I woke up, and omgg, so super late.&lt;br /&gt;7.20 - Out of the house and on the way to school&lt;br /&gt;7.35 - Reached school gate, LATE. Kns lah!&lt;br /&gt;School's boring, and I dont like.&lt;br /&gt;Had two iscream yougurt on that day like in that hour, the first one with Rachel and the next one with Clarice and YiPing. Stayed back to help clean, pack and move apples. So we had to move the apples from the canteen to B0101, and we got the help of the trolley thingy, and on the way back me and Cheryl sat on the trolley and YiPing pushed us back, she's a dangerous driver lah! Left after finishing move the first load of apples. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Fridayyyy, like finally the end of the week. It's Fibre Day, got to eat apples early in the morning for breakfast, although I already had mine, but I still ate my apple. I'm a healthly kid! Lesson as usual, boring and double periods. Music was fun though, I am bound to break my wrist one day. Went home to sleeeeeep. Usual routine at night and blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;See I told you my life is boring. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;But it aint boring with you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-6373148170010070542?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/6373148170010070542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/6373148170010070542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/08/lets-talk-about-my-boring-lifeeee.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-8856302546859406437</id><published>2007-08-21T21:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T22:24:37.398+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Chinatown&lt;br /&gt;Hello Maddie, funny you there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RsrzPi4ezsI/AAAAAAAAALM/7KVOjeJLD8k/s1600-h/P8020163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101156976337800898" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RsrzPi4ezsI/AAAAAAAAALM/7KVOjeJLD8k/s200/P8020163.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The edited one! Hah! Rachel did it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/Rsrzry4eztI/AAAAAAAAALU/MkNkvr3xRzY/s1600-h/Bingo+Buddy(2).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101157461669105362" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/Rsrzry4eztI/AAAAAAAAALU/MkNkvr3xRzY/s200/Bingo+Buddy(2).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bingo buddyy. FYI we were taking random pictures all the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RsryuS4ezqI/AAAAAAAAAK8/vkloEmek-sQ/s1600-h/Bingo+Buddy(1).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101156405107150498" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RsryuS4ezqI/AAAAAAAAAK8/vkloEmek-sQ/s200/Bingo+Buddy(1).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cow, Moo, Bucket, Grass. Not in order though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/Rsry-C4ezrI/AAAAAAAAALE/pf_HANSVwsE/s1600-h/Cow,+Moo,+Grass,+Bucket.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101156675690090162" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/Rsry-C4ezrI/AAAAAAAAALE/pf_HANSVwsE/s200/Cow,+Moo,+Grass,+Bucket.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole of us who went the Chinatown!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/Rsryfi4ezpI/AAAAAAAAAK0/gxx3rJMzvJk/s1600-h/1_929426973l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101156151704080018" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/Rsryfi4ezpI/AAAAAAAAAK0/gxx3rJMzvJk/s200/1_929426973l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Family day!&lt;br /&gt;Hello Hester!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/Rsrxsi4eznI/AAAAAAAAAKk/-LHlBhFW1Ak/s1600-h/Picture+6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101155275530751602" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/Rsrxsi4eznI/AAAAAAAAAKk/-LHlBhFW1Ak/s200/Picture+6.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello Pig! See my pink heart balloon! (: &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;aye, hug! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RsryBy4ezoI/AAAAAAAAAKs/7AebnTBPghU/s1600-h/Picture+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101155640602971778" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RsryBy4ezoI/AAAAAAAAAKs/7AebnTBPghU/s200/Picture+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-8856302546859406437?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/8856302546859406437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/8856302546859406437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/08/chinatown-hello-maddie-funny-you-there.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RsrzPi4ezsI/AAAAAAAAALM/7KVOjeJLD8k/s72-c/P8020163.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-8531573347072477197</id><published>2007-08-20T22:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-20T22:58:00.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Slept at 1 plus last night, super cool yo. Hahaha. Was studying history, but I gave up and planned to study in the morning, and the most &lt;em&gt;suayest &lt;/em&gt;thing happened on the way to school. My dad stopped infront of Serangoon Secondary School to pick up some person, which we dont even to school! I was so angry can. After I get off the car, I quickily walk away. Like wth.&lt;br /&gt;Got back my chinese test results, as expected, fail. ): I'll try harder next time (: Our group was the only group which presented for the Home Econs presentation. :D And we had alot of time left so Miss Lee decided to let us make something to eat, it was some cake thing, made out of egg. And Miss Lee said it was sweet, but it wasn't. Had recess, and forgot what I ate, wait, I dont remember if I even eat. Okay, whatever. We had no teacher for literature today, 2 periods freee, but work was given, did some of my unfinished maths question and studied abit for the history test. Heard great news during math, that history teacher didnt come, and so test was postponed to Wednesday. Everyone was damn happy except for Hester cos she took the two periods of Lit to memorise everything! Poor her. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;After school, had netball inter-house, and Helen still rocks lah. (: My water was being drank by dont know how many people. Played first game, won yo. Second game was with St. Cat, powerful team, didnt do as well, but everyone tired their best! :D Nana left me alone with the scoresheet and ran away, but then she came back uh, and it's alright. Left about 6.40. Home-ed to eat then off for training, timings were super bad. I dont likeee. ): As usual after training we rush for toilets. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Aye, so sweet pleasee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-8531573347072477197?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/8531573347072477197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/8531573347072477197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/08/slept-at-1-plus-last-night-super-cool.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-7208543691640414441</id><published>2007-08-19T21:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-20T22:18:47.937+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's been a long time since I last posted, kinda busy with the everyday neverending homework.&lt;br /&gt;Stay back on Wednesday, Thursday and Friday. I think I'm such a bad kid, never go home and study.&lt;br /&gt;Friday was damn funny, RunJie wanted to read the comic, so Ms Koh allowed her to read, then she read obscure pure as obscure poor, and book report as report book and academia as academic. Oh man, RunJie you should look carefully when reading. Had chinese testtt, I didnt have time to complete the paper, and I know how to write the words but dont know how to read, so lost alot of marks on that.&lt;br /&gt;Family day on Saturday! It was greatt uh. Monitors suppose to report at 9 to help prepare stuff, I was the earliest yo. Miss Chia called, but I didnt dare to pick up, then she messaged, and Cheryl Tan and I were in the canteen, so we decided to call her back. Then Miss Chia asked where we were, and Cheryl said school canteen, then Miss Chia was like 'School canteen can use handphone meh' At that moment I thought I was going to die, but saw other people using, so heck, luckily never get confiscated. (:&lt;br /&gt;Helped out at the stall abit, then went away, and came back, cause the place too crowded, I think we made alot of money! :D Ate, waited, played, and bought a pink heart balloon. (: Haunted house was scary at first, but the last part was damn fun. There is this girl sitting at the corner holding onto a torch light and combing her hair, then we went to play with her hair. Damn funny please, then saw Evelyn and the rest queuing up so joined them and went again to spend the coupons. That pig and I literally talked to Mr Lim inside, funny, and Shervin went to take the same girl's torch and played with it like disco and stuff. Ended about 2plus, went home and change for training, cos time was shifted from 3.30 to 3. Training was okay, since it was 1hour. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Today is Nerissa's birthday! Happy Birthday Nerissa! Be a happy kid!&lt;br /&gt;Finished all my homework before 7, then went out and came back. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Aye, I dont like you. ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-7208543691640414441?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/7208543691640414441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/7208543691640414441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/08/its-been-long-time-since-i-last-posted.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-6567333017316993421</id><published>2007-08-12T20:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-12T20:28:52.408+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>National Day Parade was like so boring. Managed to stay awake the whole day by watching tv. I still prefer the fireworks I saw at Disneyland 2years ago. (:&lt;br /&gt;Fridayyyy, super madness, and everyone suddenly couldnt go out. Like wth? So I went to Shervin's house. Supposed to drop outside SRJC, and I missed the freaking bus stop, can't blame me, I was talking on the phone with Vanessa and Grace. So that 81 bus had to turn to dont know where, and I had to walk back one bus stop?! And when I reached Shervin's house bus stop, she called me to ask where was I? And I was like at the bus stop. It was so freaking hot and so I had to stand there and wait for Miss Shervin Chew to come and pick me cos I didnt know how to walk to her house. Slacked at Shervin's house, she took millions of photos lah. And I kept using my feet to disturb her, she's super funny please. Miss Shervin Chew went to disturb Alistair by typing nonsense to him. I was behind the screen laughing.&lt;br /&gt;So Vanessa called Claire and asked her if she should go, and another long story which I dont wanna type, in the end we met at Kovan. Before that I went to buy waffles. And when I was waiting for Claire, the waffles was like so tempting. We both couldnt take it and ate in the train and some Auntie beside kept staring at us. Funny. We went to buy our movie tickets, like 1st row from the screen, then to mos to eat, I had my corn soup and Vanila milkshakeeee. So so after that we went for our movie, and after quite awhile realised that the row we were sitting were all boys except me and Claire, damn cool. The movie overall was funnyyy and super lame. I wanna watch again. We went to Yamaha, to play with the pianos and all, and we waited for Celine. She came, and we kept playing with the pianos, damn funny. Then we walked to The Cathay, and helped Celine choose her slippers. In the end she never buy. Like wth?!! So after that we train-ed back home.&lt;br /&gt;Didnt eat dinner and went for trainingg, I literally lost my concentration cos of that stupid line 'Caterpillar cannot fly' and I got super lost and stuff. And the most embarassing thing happened, I was swimming back and I went out of the lane. Like omgzxzxz, super throw face please. So training was like the worse training today, so many intervals lah! I dont like!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-6567333017316993421?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/6567333017316993421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/6567333017316993421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/08/national-day-parade-was-like-so-boring.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-4099476896707467519</id><published>2007-08-08T19:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T19:55:21.911+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Helen rocks yo.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sunday night, did that damn home econs project until like 12.10. Then printed them out and went to sleep. So so, I went to school the next day, home econs was after chinese which was the first two periods. And I saw Anna Png's project, and die die die, I did wrongly. But couldnt blame me, Miss Lee didnt tell us exactly how to do it. Lit as usual, to the toilet to slack with that pig. Had the Maths Journal Test, and I wrote rubbish. Biology was like so mind polluting. Had training that night. I think there was like alot more intervals than usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday had some Racial Harmony Celebration, abit too late uh. But the whole damn thing was so long, but at least we dont have lessons. Lessons were as normal after that. And and during math, that pig asked me to go to the toilet while we were playing some game halfway. I think in the toilet I wash my hands dont know how many times. And thanks to Nerissa for winning us M&amp;Ms. Then Biology, pig said 1.15 go toilet, but I 1.20 then go. Hahaha. Assembly was this super shit talk, I hear the person's voice I wanna sleep already lah. At night was super crazy, I was flipping through my kindergarten's year book and I spotted Nerissa's name. So I called to ask what kindergarten she was from, like omg, it was really really Nerissa can. We were laughing at each other lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, 2H Helen-er's went high yo. In the morning, I showed almost everyone how Nerissa looks like when she was a kid. And and I found out that her mom was my nursery teacher, no wonder she knows me! And damn shit lah Grace, take the book and went to find me when I was a lil kid, the main point wasnt me, it was Nerissa! We had National Anthem live lah! Super cool. So the China people performed for us, well they actually sang. We had a short mass, wasnt paying attention, instead, me, SzeMin and Rachel were putting the tattoos they gave us. And Rachel wanted to put at her ankle there, so I poured water over it, and her shoes were wet. Haha. And we had the singing competition. Helen beat Emilie lah. Super cool, so so Grace, still dare to say Helen suck lah! Me and Rachel were like screaming in SzeMin's ears. Funny. And that Melissa Ho didnt come to school today. We went superrrr high, and kept screaming and jumping and jumping. We went back to class after that for attendance taking, was still pretty high at that time. After school was super funny lah. Angie grab Grace's hands and I tied her hair, too bad we didnt catch a photo of her, it was super funny lah. Home-ed after that. And my uncle is gonna get me a HP PAVILLION Entertainment Notebook PC. Super cool okay! Okay, my throat super sore from the screamings and all. &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;You made my day.  (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;During t, I feel so out. ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-4099476896707467519?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/4099476896707467519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/4099476896707467519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/08/sunday-night-did-that-damn-home-econs.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-2132832751877102391</id><published>2007-08-05T14:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-05T19:41:26.445+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This week is super tiring. Having like less than 6hours of sleep from Monday to Friday. No afternoon naps until Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I don't know how to tell you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday's Home Econs lessson was super fun. Darrylin and I were writing letters to each other even thought we were just sitting beside each other. And I passed Anna Png my 1 over month late letter, and she still didnt reply. SzeMin, Juliana and I changed shoes. Quoted from Nerissa's blog 'SzeMin wore two different shoes today.' I think she's totally retarded, she didnt know we changed shoes lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday had Home Econs field trip to Chinatown. The food was good lah. Sat with Rachel in the bus, everywhere we went, we took pictures. We wanted to beat the number of photos Hester's group took and I think we did. And that morning, I thought after school I could go home and sleep, but I remembered I had the field trip and I couldnt sleep. We were eating alot of Mentos in the bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday's Maths was super madness, Nerissa, being the 'smart' one knew how to do all the maths question was like using her head to irritate me. And she told Miss Tan that I punched her, which I so did not. And we started calling each other names, from animals to tv to toothbrush and to toothpaste, which didnt really made any sense now. Nerissa is not environment friendly, she asked me for paper, then she wrote some stuff on it and gave me back the paper which is so so so waste paper please. And that pig got bored of irritating me and went to sleep. Haha. After school went home and slept 3hours straight before I went training. Like after so long and I could finally rest. Wasnt really in the mood to swim anyway, and I can barely move in the water. Oh yes, Happy Moo, Cow, Grass Bucket day! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homework to be completed.&lt;br /&gt;1) Home Econs Research&lt;br /&gt;2) Chinese spelling corrections&lt;br /&gt;3) Chinese &lt;em&gt;Bi ji &lt;/em&gt;chapter 21&lt;br /&gt;4) English idioms&lt;br /&gt;5) English vocabulary&lt;br /&gt;6) Geography mndmap on chapter 19&lt;br /&gt;7) CD reflection&lt;br /&gt;8) Art&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;If only life was easier. ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-2132832751877102391?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/2132832751877102391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/2132832751877102391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/08/this-week-is-super-tiring.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-8708882694810646901</id><published>2007-07-31T19:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-31T19:46:19.789+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Photos up, Nerissa, your Yang Bin is there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i206.photobucket.com/albums/bb76/pencil_pal/th_DSC06098.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i206.photobucket.com/albums/bb76/pencil_pal/th_DSC06102.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i206.photobucket.com/albums/bb76/pencil_pal/th_DSC06110.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i206.photobucket.com/albums/bb76/pencil_pal/th_DSC06116.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i206.photobucket.com/albums/bb76/pencil_pal/th_DSC06124.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-8708882694810646901?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/8708882694810646901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/8708882694810646901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/07/photos-up-nerissa-your-yang-bin-is.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-9203495008516283526</id><published>2007-07-30T23:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-31T17:50:12.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterday, had competition at gardens, came in 2nd for back and 3rd for free, timing not to be revealed. Hahaha. And I bought new cap and goggles, super nice, I likeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today school was very interesting, we had China guests, and it was my turn to like what they called act as host, but I dont like the word host, but nevermind. Chinese lesson was okay, and Nerissa said this 'I think the guy from the 2nd right very handsome' Nerissa is a bisexual! And she kept denying that's she didnt say that. Nerissa admit it, you like Yang Bin. (She wants me to blog his name you see.) Home Econs was next, cooked some rice thingy, it was okay, but I dont like the rice. Recess, like super malu lah, my China buddy asked me if can take picture of me, like wth. But we took in the end, and I dont know why they like indivdual pictures so much.&lt;br /&gt;Borrowed Steph's camera and guess what got no battery, and we took literature period to go look for her and stuff, cause Mrs Ng didnt come, I thought she might have forgotten, in the end borrowed Kristy's camera to take pictures. Practically running up and down and I bet whoever is watching the CCTV must be wondering what I was doing. Took quite a few pictures in class, and Nerissa says that every picture must have her face! Then heard from SiHui that Grace asked me to toilet, and she pon lesson can, pro man, come up with all the excuses.&lt;br /&gt;Got back our math test, I almost failed, alot of careless mistakes. ): History was boring, writing notes to Clarice and Evelyn, and I spotted one of the China guy going to sleep, it was damn funny.&lt;br /&gt;Before 1, we left class to sent the China people out, instead of taking 5 to 10 minutes, we took one whole period. Took group photos with them before they left. And when they left I cried, like the first, then Rachel and Jessica did too, I think. I bet we are the first group in our class who cried when the China visitors left. Although it's like only a few hours together, but the so bond like damn strong.&lt;br /&gt;[EDITED]&lt;br /&gt;Gardens training that night, wasnt feeling that well, but still swam in the end. So obvious that that that they training me for back. Like ?!?!?! I swim until I can go from one side of the pool to the other. Pro eh? Did intervals, the first lap, Ellie, Alistair and I paced until got scolding man. Like wth. Okay, damn sad thing happen, and Ellie got super emo. Shall not talk about it! Did sprints after that, I faked my timing! :D I'm a smart kid! Okay, so on the way to the toilet, they whole group walked there, and I already told Alistair that my water is not water and he didnt believed, then bully me somemore, so so smart me sprayed glucose water on him. Funny lah!&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Steph and Kristy for lending me your camera. Will post the pictures when I get them! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-9203495008516283526?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/9203495008516283526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/9203495008516283526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/07/yesterday-had-competition-at-gardens.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-5477956047642303425</id><published>2007-07-28T15:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-28T15:54:21.752+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i206.photobucket.com/albums/bb76/pencil_pal/th_81645842_wr5L8t52_IMG_0077.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, I found this on coach's blog, and and I'm gonna kill the person who took that photo. It like so ?!?!?! Note tann color is super ugly there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-5477956047642303425?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/5477956047642303425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/5477956047642303425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/07/haha-i-found-this-on-coachs-blog-and.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-81208479139748449</id><published>2007-07-28T12:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-28T14:48:19.925+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Spooky trail yesterday night was like crazy. Literally sreaming inside. We actually went to the cemetery at Lornie Road there. And I wanted to pee. And we walked halfway, and had to turn back, it wasnt a good day as someone was following behind us. Back to the club to pee, then to the Japanese Cemetery Park.&lt;br /&gt;We had to go into the cemetery one by one, the guys went in first. They said me and Ellie can go together since we are girls, but they changed, I went in with Ben, some guy from NYP and Ellie went in with Kenneth, and she was the last. We were outside, sitting there, talking and telling ghost stories.&lt;br /&gt;Then it was my turn, Ben was actually suppose to direct us, and he was already inside, so I had to go in, and he was standing beside the directory with a mask, and I got a shock. I was given this map, which I dont know how to read, and that's why I fail geography. The first station which was to sketch the last word of the tombstone, and the guys skipped that station. I was super scared I dare not go near it. Ben said we should say a prayer, so he asked me to repeat after him. He said something about being here and sorry about disturbing the tombstone, I dare not say 'disturbing the tombstone'. After that I looked up and saw another guy, Ben, same name, behind the stone. I seriously got a shock, and he was suppose to scare me. I didnt bother to sketch, so I just wrote the word. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Second station was to find tennis ball on the floor, and one was just right infront of me. I was grabbing onto Ben's jacket the whole time, and he kept asking if I saw the black thing running or heard something, trying to scare me the whole time la.&lt;br /&gt;Third station was to go and take lightsticks from this tombstone, and you're supose to stretch you hand in and take, but one was at the corner, so I quickly took it, and Ben said I must take again and he kept asking to put my hand right in, but I dare not he also said that snails are the spirit, if I stepped on them they will haunt me tonight, and it's no use saying sorry. Then later he said they will haunt him too cause I was grabbing onto his jacket and it was connected. Like wth. And I killed like alot of snails, he tired scaring me by falling down a few times. Then there was this guy behind the dustbin, I saw him there, so I changed place, and Ben was like saying I cant change place and we got so near to the dustbin then the person shake the dustbin like wth.&lt;br /&gt;Fourth station was to count the age of the guy who died whichw as pretty easy.&lt;br /&gt;Fifth station was to walk through the graveyard and find 2lightsticks, and the lightsticks colour was super light, and then there was no lightsticks for Ellie so we had to throw 2 for her. And Ben took my super bright yellow one and threw it. Then we had to find the Golden Shower thingy, and then while walked, the white cloth hanging suddenly flew down and I screamed but not out loud. And we didnt find the Golden Shower thing, so we just walked away. When we walked pass the temple he said we should say a prayer, which we did. Then he said we should run out, but then I remembered that they said the floor was wet and we shouldn't run.&lt;br /&gt;I got many ants biteeee, super freaked out after I was done.&lt;br /&gt;Overall a great experience, I wanna go again next year! &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;That feeling has long gone ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-81208479139748449?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/81208479139748449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/81208479139748449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/07/spooky-trail-yesterday-night-was-like.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-4381411106138372187</id><published>2007-07-26T20:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T21:05:07.387+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Monday&lt;br /&gt;School as usual, Anna Png was sick, she wasnt feeling very good since like in the morning or so. And she even slept during history lesson, lucky kid. Rockwall after school, the helmets damn dirty. I dont like climbing. And it's Nerissa's first day! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday&lt;br /&gt;We had CME first thing in the morning, Miss Chia was kind enough to let us complete our patchwork cause there was another CME period before school ends. English was damn funny, Miss Koh asked us what prodigy meant, and RunJie said it's something that happened, which is totally wrong. And she also asked the non-chinese what &lt;em&gt;Towkay&lt;/em&gt; was Brigid said it was vegetable and RunJie said it was beansprout. Damn funny. During math practically almost the whole class slept except for Nerissa, who kept laughing and Bernadette who kept waking me up. And when Nerissa turned on the lights, everyone woke up. Like wow. Had rockwall again after school, after we finished our so called test, Hester, Nerissa and I went up to get a drink, and we end up sitting there eating and talking. And it's the 3rd week I'm missing Chinese tution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday&lt;br /&gt;Suppose to have geography test, but it got postponed. We started on a new chapter on history, and I dont like history now, it's super boring. The pig like me, after school went home to sleep like dont know how many hours and stayed up until midnight before I slept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today&lt;br /&gt;I so woke up super late today, like at 6.50 and had to get ready within 15mins if not I will be super late, and I wasnt late. :D Thanks to Dad's driving. Nerissa said when I got off the car and she called me and I daoed at her?! Like wth. Lessons were super draggy. Had Geogrpahy and Math test. After school stay back for awhile to talk about the Family Day stuff, lots of things to do. Walked up to fourth level to wait for Hester and Grace and finish their Health Wellness Reaction test, and it's super tiring okay. Hester's reaction is like super slow. So after that, fooled around in the canteen by pulling out Evelyn's and Shervin's blouse, super funny okay. And my bag so weird lah, keep dropping, and I know Evelyn's behind it all, if I am not wrong. Evelyn, I'm watching you! Left for Rivervale Mall to eat with Hester, Maddie and Grace at LJS, food was like ?!?!?! And the fork and knife was like plastic, how to use man. In the end Maddie had to help me cut the chicken. And she go and put chill on the chicken to give Hester, and used my fork then the fork got chill and she take the chicken give me and said there was no chill when there was, and it was so freaking hot lah! Quoted from Maddie's blog 'Pris don't know how to cut the meat. Silly meimei.' And Grace kept taking candid shots can. Like wth. Back to school before 4 cos Hester and Maddie had after school HIP, went to the gym to slack. &lt;em&gt;And Gail, the secret, must not tell anyone okay, but Maddie and Evelyn know already.&lt;/em&gt; Slacked in the canteen with Maddie, Evelyn and Grace. Evelyn used Grace's green marker to draw can. She drawed 'Pao Face' which I named. Then she drawed me, like wth, and I took the paper from her cause she wanted to show the rest, and 2 against 1, then later 3 against 1, like super unfair okay. So walked out of school saw Vanessa, Steph, Tania and ChiYou, took photos and stuff. My dad suppose to come at like 6, in the end he came at 6.30 which is like so freaking long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/Rqia7Ix-q5I/AAAAAAAAAKc/VGHNPYFKcD4/s1600-h/The+loved+ones=D014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091489719502416786" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/Rqia7Ix-q5I/AAAAAAAAAKc/VGHNPYFKcD4/s200/The+loved+ones%3DD014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-4381411106138372187?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/4381411106138372187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/4381411106138372187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/07/monday-school-as-usual-anna-png-was.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/Rqia7Ix-q5I/AAAAAAAAAKc/VGHNPYFKcD4/s72-c/The+loved+ones%3DD014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-5536214122524324258</id><published>2007-07-20T21:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-21T14:29:41.164+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Do you know what it feels like loving someone that’s in a rush to throw you away?'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RqC7aTbJQWI/AAAAAAAAAKM/nYO5h0rMhpE/s1600-h/73347727.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089273639493779810" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RqC7aTbJQWI/AAAAAAAAAKM/nYO5h0rMhpE/s200/73347727.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm sickkkk, when to see the doctor on Wednesday evening, the usual doctor was like not there, so it was another one. The doctor said I have some kind of infection, and if I start to cough, my asthma may come back. Given until the 31st with no PE or swimming, there goes intercon and maybe Age Group Swimming Meet too. ): Super werid, whenever I hold something like spoon etc, my hands will start trembling, my parents say cause I am too weak, like wth?! Home to study for Physics test.&lt;br /&gt;Geography lesson on Thursday was super madness, Miss Wong used the 'I dont friend you' phrase to explain something, and our table, consist of Hester, Nerissa, Clarice and Ophelia starting 'I dont friend you' -ing each other. Nerissa was going on saying that she herself is too quiet today, which no one really bothers. Had Maths Journal Test, I practically wrote rubbish and it doesnt make any sense. Did my art interview that day, I wanted to get it over and done with, was super nervous, and what I said was all rubbish! Ophelia and I made Nerissa go first, but I think it was a wrong decision. Sorry Nerissa. Helped Joey and Shamini with their photoshop and I told Shamini not to drag the picture in cause her background will be gone and it cannot be retrived back, or I dont know how. And she did it! So we had to close everything and restart again, and we kept laughing, and she blames me for messing up, which is so not true, I warned her okay!&lt;br /&gt;Racial Harmony today, had a hard time deciding if I should wear school unifrom or not, might get a booking for wearing school unifrom, so I wore very very very enthic clothes. The class was super colourful okay and Miss Chia took pictures of us! :D A very unusual Friday, usually friday I wont have energy to go round distrubing people, but today was different, time passed like super fast. 1/4 o f 1G people took photos, those times I really miss. Shall upload the photos when I have recieved them! Music was guitar lesson, super cool lah. We learnt how to play Titanic. (: Today reminded me of the day 1G won 1st for history skit. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RqDG6DbJQXI/AAAAAAAAAKU/6HpFztRHKBc/s1600-h/354971915l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089286279582531954" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RqDG6DbJQXI/AAAAAAAAAKU/6HpFztRHKBc/s200/354971915l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Clarice Chng, what's your problem. Firstly you ask me to decided on the Family Day thing, and after that I decided and you got angry. So what's your problem, you not happy you can say right?! You dont have to talk behind my back, you can tell me straight in the face.&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/5960281018188265310-5536214122524324258?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/5536214122524324258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/5536214122524324258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/07/im-sickkkk-when-to-see-doctor-on.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RqC7aTbJQWI/AAAAAAAAAKM/nYO5h0rMhpE/s72-c/73347727.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-4395186176893074758</id><published>2007-07-17T19:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T20:25:53.829+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Went garden's training yesterday! It was a MONDAY and monday is usually the worse day of the week. Did some sprints and stuff, talked to Carina for abit, then went for stroke check, I likeeee, cos can slack. :D And super throw face, I did fly instead of free for strokecheck cause I was paying too much attention already, then I think the small girl follow me and do the same thing, or was she suppose to do fly? I thought I could drag stroke check until end of training, but &lt;strong&gt;SUPER&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;SMART&lt;/strong&gt; ZhiMing and Alistair sabbo-ed me to do relayyy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today had the English NSW test, which sucked, I read the passages until can sleep by the time I finish the paper, only 1 minute left. And English again after the next, finished up our comprehension and Hester told us ghost stories. Recess-ed with SuHan, Clarice and all and we were talking and talking. Last two periods were free, Maddie said my hands were smooth?! Wth! After school went to the staff room to look for teachers, then went off the compass to eat and I drank bubbletea. Left for CIP after that. The kids as usual were super cute. Played games and stuff and did those songs we learnt when we were Sec1s. We are like super old people who forgot the lyrics of almost everything even the kids have better memory than us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello FEL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RpywHDbJQMI/AAAAAAAAAI8/HI-Lf7USq1o/s1600-h/Image167.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088135314246549698" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RpywHDbJQMI/AAAAAAAAAI8/HI-Lf7USq1o/s200/Image167.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was synchronize swimming during finals!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RpywgzbJQNI/AAAAAAAAAJE/I9V5eisZVog/s1600-h/DSC00108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088135756628181202" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RpywgzbJQNI/AAAAAAAAAJE/I9V5eisZVog/s200/DSC00108.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weird, but there is like barbeque hellopanda!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RpyxBjbJQOI/AAAAAAAAAJM/wSv_7gNev-I/s1600-h/DSC00118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088136319268896994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RpyxBjbJQOI/AAAAAAAAAJM/wSv_7gNev-I/s200/DSC00118.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I been cut off, but I still love them! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RpyySTbJQRI/AAAAAAAAAJk/eD9NvGZxDqo/s1600-h/DSC00110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088137706543333650" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RpyySTbJQRI/AAAAAAAAAJk/eD9NvGZxDqo/s200/DSC00110.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kid I lovee, but I look retarded there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RpyxmTbJQPI/AAAAAAAAAJU/6ITy4utef7c/s1600-h/DSC00123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088136950629089522" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RpyxmTbJQPI/AAAAAAAAAJU/6ITy4utef7c/s200/DSC00123.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kid that &lt;em&gt;almost&lt;/em&gt; everyone loves!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/Rpyx8TbJQQI/AAAAAAAAAJc/u192YvGGQ6E/s1600-h/DSC00122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088137328586211586" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/Rpyx8TbJQQI/AAAAAAAAAJc/u192YvGGQ6E/s200/DSC00122.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See how small the childcare mirror can be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RpyzajbJQTI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/qmQtuhT_FBo/s1600-h/DSC00121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088138947788882226" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RpyzajbJQTI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/qmQtuhT_FBo/s200/DSC00121.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random and retarded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RpyzbDbJQUI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/LRnAWhzfpr4/s1600-h/DSC05058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088138956378816834" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RpyzbDbJQUI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/LRnAWhzfpr4/s200/DSC05058.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hester and Maddie advertising for hellopanda, and they dont get paid!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RpyzbDbJQVI/AAAAAAAAAKE/8WJ7KzLnEHI/s1600-h/DSC00116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088138956378816850" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RpyzbDbJQVI/AAAAAAAAAKE/8WJ7KzLnEHI/s200/DSC00116.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-4395186176893074758?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/4395186176893074758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/4395186176893074758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/07/went-gardens-training-yesterday-it-was.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RpywHDbJQMI/AAAAAAAAAI8/HI-Lf7USq1o/s72-c/Image167.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-179020755691560485</id><published>2007-07-12T19:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T18:39:03.418+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tuesday&lt;br /&gt;[EDITED]&lt;br /&gt;Totally forgot my googles and cap cause I had training the previous night. Luckily SuHan had extra cap and googles, if not I think I would probably die. And so I was the YingFa kid for the day!  :D Left school at about 11.50 and headed to Toa Payoh Pool for finals. Did warm ups and stuff. Sat there and slacked after that. Raffles didnt have full force, so it was still quite okay. SuHan and PeiYu said that my gulcose tasted like detergent. Came in 5th position for medley relay, wasnt happy with myself but it was alright after that. Did warm down and we were playing after that. SuHan from no where cover my eyes from behind then to change to LiJie, Vanessa and dont know who, drank alot of the pool water and I kept laughing, then Dawn for no reason go cover my mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday&lt;br /&gt;Temperature taking day, took our temperature in the morning and it was like 35.8 degees. The worse day of 2007 happened today! SuHan was worse lah. Hahaha. Reserve for today freestyle relay, left during Character Development period, headed to Toa Payoh pool and we saw the tags pasted everywhere and the other school place is like so freaking small, and so we shifted the line! Raffles came full forceeeee, like woahhhh and they were blocking my &lt;em&gt;beautiful&lt;/em&gt; view lah! They will like cheer every different event, and the cheers are like so addictive. Dawn, it's alright, you just didnt have a proper warm up! :D Ethel and I were reserve so we went to drink milo during break. For freestyle relay C div got 4th yo. Dinner at pizzahut after everything was over. We were super noisy at pizzahut which sort of irritated others. SuHan, Dawn and I sat at one table, and when Dawn talks, she will talk about guys! Funny thing happened at pizzahut, but I dont really know the real reason why we laughed so much. Due to my STM, I dont remember much, but it went something like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gave the cheese thingy to Dawn&lt;br /&gt;Dawn: Can you stop giving me all this shit.&lt;br /&gt;Pris: You mean what we eat is shit?!&lt;br /&gt;Dawn: Ya.&lt;br /&gt;Slienceeee. And we start eating again.&lt;br /&gt;Saw a burnt crust, took it out and threw it onto the table.&lt;br /&gt;Pris: This is then shit lah!&lt;br /&gt;I started laughing and show the burnt crust to SuHan, Dawn starts laughing, then I picked up the crust and threw it onto the table, it unknowningly landed onto the floor and we all continued to laugh.&lt;br /&gt;Pris: Eh, where the shit go?!&lt;br /&gt;And everyone looked for it.&lt;br /&gt;SuHan: It's on the floor lah!&lt;br /&gt;Dawn looks around, I start laughing again, and and I think we laugh for no reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is abit lame lah. Arcaded and went home. Waiting for Vanessa to upload the photos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-179020755691560485?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/179020755691560485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/179020755691560485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/07/tuesday-left-school-at-about-11.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-4469629961488194845</id><published>2007-07-07T18:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-07T19:18:14.952+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's been 123456789days since I blogged!&lt;br /&gt;Swim nats this week, 100 and 200 free timing sucked. I seriously could have done better.&lt;br /&gt;SJC's banner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/Ro9xY2vpoAI/AAAAAAAAAIs/BAuRNPT4DyE/s1600-h/DSC01691.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084407176150753282" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/Ro9xY2vpoAI/AAAAAAAAAIs/BAuRNPT4DyE/s320/DSC01691.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's with nemo? I seriously dont know.&lt;br /&gt;And on that day when I had my 100free, TaoLi swam her 50fly, and some parent said this 'What is this?! This is so unfair!' And I made a new friend, she's Elisa, super nice girl!&lt;br /&gt;I so love Dawn &amp; Diviya &amp;amp; B division for getting into finals!&lt;br /&gt;Wear green today, if you want to save the Earth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;You've been striked off my friend's list.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-4469629961488194845?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/4469629961488194845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/4469629961488194845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/07/its-been-123456789days-since-i-blogged.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/Ro9xY2vpoAI/AAAAAAAAAIs/BAuRNPT4DyE/s72-c/DSC01691.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-8131572614850919196</id><published>2007-06-29T19:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T20:59:56.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Happy B Birthday Alistair Peh dont know what!&lt;br /&gt;Happy B Birthday Kwek Run Jie!&lt;br /&gt;School has started, a very tiring week for me with trainings homework and all. We have new teachers for Emath, history and geography, all cool teachers. Didnt have geography this whole week as the school couldnt find anyone to teach us for the moment, how cool is that. Had literature yesterday, I hate where I sit, it's so freaking hot, practically no fan or wind. Funny thing happened, Maddie was talking non-stop and this is what Mrs Ng said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Ng : If I had fire in my eyes, I will burn you.&lt;br /&gt;Maddie : Oh really? Then I will bring a fire extinguisher.&lt;br /&gt;Class : *Laughed and cheered*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just realised Hester is like super funny with her words, when she did something wrong, she will say 'Shitted' and when she is bored she will say 'I very boring'. Hahah. So yesterday after school went to Heartland Mall go get my black paper for art, amazingly met Alistair there. Like !#$%^&amp;amp;*(). Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;I've been eating alot alot of fish these few days, like getting addicted to the school's fish, and if I dont eat, I will like die. Ophelia helped me buy food today, I wanted fish and vitasoy, so she went to buy fish, the uncle give her back 20cents when we are suppose to get back $1.20 so spent 60cents on vitasoy, and she asked what do I still wanna eat. Me being lazy to keep the coins, asked for cheese tofu, but I still got back 20cents. Haha. And I so got molested by Grace Foong today! But she still owes me 6litres of vitasoy and many many of countless stories.&lt;br /&gt;Oh and the photos during camp, the one which SuHan has been asking for, enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suhaaaaaan!&lt;br /&gt;Old Changi Hospital just behind us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RoT2z2vpnpI/AAAAAAAAAF0/XM4vOLzcgZI/s1600-h/DSC00072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081457650309897874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RoT2z2vpnpI/AAAAAAAAAF0/XM4vOLzcgZI/s200/DSC00072.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RoT3XmvpnqI/AAAAAAAAAF8/Wdcnc2MUAfU/s1600-h/DSC00081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081458264490221218" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RoT3XmvpnqI/AAAAAAAAAF8/Wdcnc2MUAfU/s200/DSC00081.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RoT3qGvpnrI/AAAAAAAAAGE/6bFJtWU65TU/s1600-h/DSC00046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081458582317801138" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RoT3qGvpnrI/AAAAAAAAAGE/6bFJtWU65TU/s200/DSC00046.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RoT5iGvpnuI/AAAAAAAAAGc/zITGDDLn-qk/s1600-h/DSC00056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081460643902103266" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RoT5iGvpnuI/AAAAAAAAAGc/zITGDDLn-qk/s200/DSC00056.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emmaaaa! Who was trying to act taller than me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RoT4Z2vpnsI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ujZ4RnTXfmk/s1600-h/emma+pris+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081459402656554690" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RoT4Z2vpnsI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ujZ4RnTXfmk/s200/emma%252Bpris%252B2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natashaaaa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081460334664457938" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RoT5QGvpntI/AAAAAAAAAGU/0hVst4mufog/s200/DSC00044.JPG" border="0" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RoT9vGvpn3I/AAAAAAAAAHk/SO7nZ6X6qjU/s1600-h/DSC00039.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ginaaaa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RoT6omvpnwI/AAAAAAAAAGs/rH3KElHzudI/s1600-h/DSC00040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081461855082880770" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RoT6omvpnwI/AAAAAAAAAGs/rH3KElHzudI/s200/DSC00040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vanessaaaa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RoT80mvpn1I/AAAAAAAAAHU/xZu6bi0EOro/s1600-h/Van+Pris.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081464260264566610" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RoT80mvpn1I/AAAAAAAAAHU/xZu6bi0EOro/s200/Van%252BPris.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lijie, I've caught you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081461451355954930" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RoT6RGvpnvI/AAAAAAAAAGk/bOxetTRXOZA/s200/DSC00033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is how retarded swimmers can be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RoT8dmvpn0I/AAAAAAAAAHM/sD6vL-bnIUM/s1600-h/Swimmers+(6).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081463865127575362" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RoT8dmvpn0I/AAAAAAAAAHM/sD6vL-bnIUM/s200/Swimmers%252B(6).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RoT8L2vpnzI/AAAAAAAAAHE/EDpjamtbJV4/s1600-h/e8e341df.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081463560184897330" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RoT8L2vpnzI/AAAAAAAAAHE/EDpjamtbJV4/s200/e8e341df.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RoT-3Wvpn6I/AAAAAAAAAH8/stZEj-o3x-o/s1600-h/DSC00080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081466506532462498" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RoT-3Wvpn6I/AAAAAAAAAH8/stZEj-o3x-o/s200/DSC00080.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Butts out! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RoT9Tmvpn2I/AAAAAAAAAHc/pi9jjU0Q9cM/s1600-h/DSC00068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081464792840511330" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RoT9Tmvpn2I/AAAAAAAAAHc/pi9jjU0Q9cM/s200/DSC00068.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The evening kids without NDP girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RoT_hmvpn7I/AAAAAAAAAIE/UeBpvOz4VfA/s1600-h/886665627l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081467232381935538" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RoT_hmvpn7I/AAAAAAAAAIE/UeBpvOz4VfA/s200/886665627l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ubin, on bikes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RoUBNWvpn-I/AAAAAAAAAIc/afMreluPQcw/s1600-h/Swimmers+(9).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081469083512840162" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RoUBNWvpn-I/AAAAAAAAAIc/afMreluPQcw/s200/Swimmers%252B(9).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coach being so despo, looking out of the window to look at people wearing bikini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RoT-FWvpn4I/AAAAAAAAAHs/e6LD6yQ2Qto/s1600-h/Image144.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081465647539003266" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RoT-FWvpn4I/AAAAAAAAAHs/e6LD6yQ2Qto/s200/Image144.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coach, I've caught you sleeping!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RoT-YWvpn5I/AAAAAAAAAH0/5ilJjK8cHUE/s1600-h/DSC01570.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081465973956517778" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RoT-YWvpn5I/AAAAAAAAAH0/5ilJjK8cHUE/s200/DSC01570.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dogs we fed at Ubin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RoT7N2vpnyI/AAAAAAAAAG8/9-pepCBuLjE/s1600-h/DSC00052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081462495033007906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RoT7N2vpnyI/AAAAAAAAAG8/9-pepCBuLjE/s200/DSC00052.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081462374773923602" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RoT7G2vpnxI/AAAAAAAAAG0/9wjFOf8Lfd4/s200/DSC00053.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what we found at Changi Village.&lt;br /&gt;'C!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RoUAIWvpn8I/AAAAAAAAAIM/Nlo333gqJG4/s1600-h/DSC00076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081467898101866434" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RoUAIWvpn8I/AAAAAAAAAIM/Nlo333gqJG4/s200/DSC00076.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fat cat sleeping in a funny way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RoUA0Wvpn9I/AAAAAAAAAIU/NZ56XLBIkLg/s1600-h/DSC00077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081468654016110546" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RoUA0Wvpn9I/AAAAAAAAAIU/NZ56XLBIkLg/s200/DSC00077.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-8131572614850919196?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/8131572614850919196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/8131572614850919196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/06/happy-b-birthday-alistair-peh-dont-know.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_MSMvR-_voIw/RoT2z2vpnpI/AAAAAAAAAF0/XM4vOLzcgZI/s72-c/DSC00072.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-1425349744328795085</id><published>2007-06-23T18:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-24T13:27:19.597+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What if life was just a boardgame.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Happy Birthday Ophelia Anna Png Yu Qin; Twin; Prawn; Grass!&lt;br /&gt;I'm back from camp! Camp was greattt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Report time, 7.30am. Headed to Changi Beach Club after that. Training first thing in the morning, swam of a total of 66laps. Lunch-ed, food was okayyy, but I still felt hungry, ate like 1 and 1/2 bowl of rice. Went bowling after that, and we saw this guy, everytime he was going to bowl, he always kissed the ball! PeiYu is my bowling partner! Had training again, bathed, dinner, and a talk. We ordered macs after that, which came at like 11.55 and the fries were all soggy. Stayed up with Gina and SuHan to watch 娱乐百分百 till 2, slept in room 26 after that, the room was freaking cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone was awaken by Gina and YenTon's Gatsby alarm tone, I am suppose to set the same, but I didnt want to wake up so early. Had training and after that we took a longgg walk to Changi Village to go to Pulau Ubin. Rented bikes and we cycled until my butt was damn pain. The best part was the slope from the cemetery part and down. Had lunch, which was chicken rice, our table couldnt finish the rice and we gave them to the dogs, we're kind okayyy. We were all so tired and coach cancelled the training, but together with SuHan, Natasha, PeiYu, Emma and YenTon were so hot and we jumped into the pool to play. BBQ at night, did some candle thingy for Secs 4/5s, and the candle kept going off so we were trying to hard to keep the light going. Countless stars that night. Bathed and slept at like 3plus in sleeping bags on the beds, it was super warm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at like 8.30, I think? We trained and did sprints while NDP people left after making a mess in our room, room 26 was left with Natasha, Vanessa and I, took our own time to bath, ate lunch and cleaned the room, Coach and Athena joined us later after that. Our room was the only room which was cold. :D Talked, watch videos and listened until 4 plus. Coach was super despo and keep looking out of the window, which was facing the pool, looking at bikini women, and went into the pool to play and stuff. NDP people came back, banned them from sitting on the bed when they haven bathe. That day was the best night, we went to see gays past midnight, Coach treated us on drinks, we were super high and stuff and was talking about gays throughout. Coach drove us to see planes landing, damn cool lah! We reached back at Changi Beach Club about 3 plus, we took our sleeping bags and headed down to the member's room to watch Night at the Museum. Fell asleep halfway, and I listened to my mp3, and when everytime the song changed, I woke up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day4&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pains and ache from sleeping the that small chair, and so hot somemore, even though the aircon was on. Ate biscuits then the rest had training while SuHan and I went to the member's room to slack. After they had training, we all walked to Changi Village to eat lunch, had prawn noodle, the person so cheat our money, 3bucks for this freaking small plate. Then walk back to Changi Beach Club was super long, walk until my legs break, we took turns to hold this windmill Coach bought, we like got deprived childhood like that. Played treasure hunt, and the finishing line was to stuck our faces into flour, which was under the sand and take out sweets. Coach was too slow to push me face in, so I wasnt that dirty. :D Had debrief and headed back to school. Home-ed after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Room 26 seriously rocks. :D Pictures will be up soon, in another post.&lt;br /&gt;And special thanks to the leaders and everyone, especially Coach for making the camp a sucessful one, and for Coach's sleepless nights and snap game.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-1425349744328795085?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/1425349744328795085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/1425349744328795085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/06/im-back-from-camp-camp-was-greattt.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-1058629263860083427</id><published>2007-06-19T00:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-19T00:10:53.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello kids!&lt;br /&gt;Priscilla has currently gone for camp, and thus this blog of hers won't be updated until late friday! :D&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for your kind attention and understanding!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-1058629263860083427?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/1058629263860083427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/1058629263860083427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/06/hello-kids-priscilla-has-currently-gone.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-6312921600136288155</id><published>2007-06-12T17:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-12T21:14:16.062+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I&apos;ve been so happy since last night.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterday, didnt go for school training as my parents didnt wake me up cause they couldnt bring me there and they didnt tell me. Tuition at 1 after that, lunch at 3 plus. Garden's training later that evening, was kind of slack, I think? Ellie seriously were super crazy and laughed non-stop. There is this girl, Jil, she's super cute. I felt like pulling her cheeks. Talked to Grace at night, got the Ellie's virus of laughing non-stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, had CIP, supposed to start at 10 but we started at 10.45. The kindergarten kids were super cute and hyper.&lt;br /&gt;There is this boy, Nicholas, super responsive, but sad to say, I heard from the teachers that he is special case.&lt;br /&gt;And other boy, forgot his name, he's super quite and cute. He also wears glasses, he seems to be bullied by some other boys.&lt;br /&gt;So after reading to them the story, we played games and stuff. Left at about 11.35.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Nicholas kid!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/Rm5uyyAl9TI/AAAAAAAAAE0/aaA6L4b3jmM/s1600-h/DSC00023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075115648789902642" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/Rm5uyyAl9TI/AAAAAAAAAE0/aaA6L4b3jmM/s320/DSC00023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chew Si Hui, everyone wants your snacks!&lt;br /&gt;(The boy in glasses. :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/Rm5vDiAl9UI/AAAAAAAAAE8/tPDPKT0rfsg/s1600-h/DSC00022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075115936552711490" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/Rm5vDiAl9UI/AAAAAAAAAE8/tPDPKT0rfsg/s320/DSC00022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[EDITED]&lt;br /&gt;Garden's Jumbo to celebrate Dad's birthday and early Father's Day! So after eating, we went to the club house, Dad went to play jackpot, while the rest of us went to the arcade, and we found 50cent! :D In the end, we didnt play anything, and everyone went to the jackpot room to see Dad play, so I was with bro's gf outside, and we cleaned off the 1 in the 18 and above sign outside! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Persons Below &lt;strong&gt;8 Years&lt;/strong&gt; Are Not Allowed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/Rm6b2iAl9VI/AAAAAAAAAFE/9uFAVILTLmQ/s1600-h/DSC00027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075165191237662034" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/Rm6b2iAl9VI/AAAAAAAAAFE/9uFAVILTLmQ/s320/DSC00027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-6312921600136288155?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/6312921600136288155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/6312921600136288155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/06/yesterday-didnt-go-for-school-training.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/Rm5uyyAl9TI/AAAAAAAAAE0/aaA6L4b3jmM/s72-c/DSC00023.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-3437336888190191495</id><published>2007-06-08T12:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-09T22:05:16.998+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Had training today again! Spotted someone swimming funnily in the pool. This is damn insulting! That person also not like in the 50s or 60s, most probably in her 20s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RmjY_yAl9OI/AAAAAAAAAEM/J4zpt3xbPUQ/s1600-h/DSC00013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073543570500482274" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RmjY_yAl9OI/AAAAAAAAAEM/J4zpt3xbPUQ/s320/DSC00013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RmjZISAl9PI/AAAAAAAAAEU/zEPfWHPlPWs/s1600-h/DSC00014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073543716529370354" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RmjZISAl9PI/AAAAAAAAAEU/zEPfWHPlPWs/s320/DSC00014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RmjZYiAl9QI/AAAAAAAAAEc/7lt3sky5fxw/s1600-h/DSC00015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073543995702244610" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RmjZYiAl9QI/AAAAAAAAAEc/7lt3sky5fxw/s320/DSC00015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RmjZqiAl9RI/AAAAAAAAAEk/aA5SkjKXae0/s1600-h/DSC00016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073544304939889938" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RmjZqiAl9RI/AAAAAAAAAEk/aA5SkjKXae0/s320/DSC00016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha. I feel so evil. But seriously, even a 50 or 60 year old auntie can do better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RmjaFSAl9SI/AAAAAAAAAEs/kH51b1bfH1U/s1600-h/DSC00017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073544764501390626" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RmjaFSAl9SI/AAAAAAAAAEs/kH51b1bfH1U/s320/DSC00017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[EDITED]&lt;br /&gt;Got so upset about parents not letting me go out that day, so I went home to sleeeep for 3hours straight. Garden's later that evening, training was okay. Damn funny, suddenly out of no where, Ellie, Alistair and Zhi Ming were talking about the middle finger and the f word. Hahaha. And the so yah part came in, somehow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Priscilla: So yah.&lt;br /&gt;Ellie: Bean.&lt;br /&gt;Alistair: Nice to drink.&lt;br /&gt;Zhi Ming: It rhymes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was so lame.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-3437336888190191495?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/3437336888190191495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/3437336888190191495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/06/had-training-today-again-spotted.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_MSMvR-_voIw/RmjY_yAl9OI/AAAAAAAAAEM/J4zpt3xbPUQ/s72-c/DSC00013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-8456974975790141542</id><published>2007-06-07T20:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-07T20:58:08.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Had training todayyy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RmgAFSAl9MI/AAAAAAAAAD8/DPTw8S3GwDI/s1600-h/SJC+SWIM+TEAM+"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073305070966535362" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RmgAFSAl9MI/AAAAAAAAAD8/DPTw8S3GwDI/s320/SJC+SWIM+TEAM+%2707.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;and a picture says a thousand words! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-8456974975790141542?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/8456974975790141542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/8456974975790141542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/06/had-training-todayyy-and-picture-says.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RmgAFSAl9MI/AAAAAAAAAD8/DPTw8S3GwDI/s72-c/SJC+SWIM+TEAM+%2707.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-646980059350749600</id><published>2007-05-31T18:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-31T18:59:13.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Talked to Greatest Loveeeeeeeeeee today! We practically fought over everything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;First we fought about who love each other more.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (4:27 PM):&lt;br /&gt;Greatest loveeeeeee!&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (4:28 PM):&lt;br /&gt;Greatestest loveeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (4:28 PM):&lt;br /&gt;eh. why your eeeee longer than mine!&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (4:28 PM):&lt;br /&gt;duhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (4:28 PM):&lt;br /&gt;more love mah&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (4:29 PM):&lt;br /&gt;no i loveeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee you more!&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (4:29 PM):&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (4:29 PM):&lt;br /&gt;mine's longer now!&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (4:29 PM):&lt;br /&gt;loveeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (4:30 PM):&lt;br /&gt;tsk!&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (4:30 PM):&lt;br /&gt;I still love you more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And we talked about food.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (4:53 PM):&lt;br /&gt;boredd&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (4:53 PM):&lt;br /&gt;and hungry&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (4:53 PM):&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. sameee.&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (4:53 PM):&lt;br /&gt;I'm super hungry lah&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (4:53 PM):&lt;br /&gt;yea&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (4:56 PM):&lt;br /&gt;wheeeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (4:56 PM):&lt;br /&gt;brb&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (4:57 PM):&lt;br /&gt;i go find food&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (4:57 PM):&lt;br /&gt;Hahhaa. okayyyyy.&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (4:58 PM):&lt;br /&gt;back!&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (4:58 PM):&lt;br /&gt;okay. what food you got.&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (4:59 PM):&lt;br /&gt;prawn cracker....&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (4:59 PM):&lt;br /&gt;i want the chilli-ed one&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (4:59 PM):&lt;br /&gt;oh oh oh.&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:00 PM):&lt;br /&gt;okayyyy. i will go find something to eat.&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:00 PM):&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:00 PM):&lt;br /&gt;okkk'&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:01 PM):&lt;br /&gt;hahaa. back&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:01 PM):&lt;br /&gt;what food did you get&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:01 PM):&lt;br /&gt;cheezelsssssss!&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:01 PM):&lt;br /&gt;wheeeeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:02 PM):&lt;br /&gt;ehhhh&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:02 PM):&lt;br /&gt;i want!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And we fought about who owns the A380 airbus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;PRIS. says (5:02 PM):&lt;br /&gt;hahahaa. come take&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:02 PM):&lt;br /&gt;you order helicopter come fetch me lo&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:03 PM):&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. i order already&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:03 PM):&lt;br /&gt;but it depends if it wants to go fetch you&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:03 PM):&lt;br /&gt;i dont want helicopter alr&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:03 PM):&lt;br /&gt;i want A380 airbus&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:04 PM):&lt;br /&gt;wl. why not you sit inside and they serve you food!&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:04 PM):&lt;br /&gt;better still right!&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:04 PM):&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:04 PM):&lt;br /&gt;yea lo&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:04 PM):&lt;br /&gt;can send me around the world&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:04 PM):&lt;br /&gt;and can eat and sleep&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:04 PM):&lt;br /&gt;and run around&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:04 PM):&lt;br /&gt;and the whole plane is mine!&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:04 PM):&lt;br /&gt;haha!&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:04 PM):&lt;br /&gt;MINE&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:05 PM):&lt;br /&gt;it's mine okayyyyyyyy.&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:05 PM):&lt;br /&gt;OURSSS&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:05 PM):&lt;br /&gt;but i can invite you to come with me&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:05 PM):&lt;br /&gt;hahaa&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:05 PM):&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:05 PM):&lt;br /&gt;if it's ours you want back plane or front plane&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:05 PM):&lt;br /&gt;i take front&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:05 PM):&lt;br /&gt;all&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:05 PM):&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:05 PM):&lt;br /&gt;eh&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:06 PM):&lt;br /&gt;you take back.with the lousy seats!&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:06 PM):&lt;br /&gt;i want front&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:06 PM):&lt;br /&gt;hahahaah&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:06 PM):&lt;br /&gt;first class&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:06 PM):&lt;br /&gt;no. front is mine!&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:06 PM):&lt;br /&gt;tsk&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:06 PM):&lt;br /&gt;and the cockpit&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:06 PM):&lt;br /&gt;woah&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:06 PM):&lt;br /&gt;crash plane&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:06 PM):&lt;br /&gt;ahahaha. you drive the plane uhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:06 PM):&lt;br /&gt;surely crash one&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:06 PM):&lt;br /&gt;duh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And back to food again.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:06 PM):&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. i change to chocs now&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:07 PM):&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:07 PM):&lt;br /&gt;i got kinderrrr&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:07 PM):&lt;br /&gt;i got cadbury&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:07 PM):&lt;br /&gt;the whole bar&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:07 PM):&lt;br /&gt;the big one&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:07 PM):&lt;br /&gt;hahahaa&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:08 PM):&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:09 PM):&lt;br /&gt;hahaa. are you jealous yet?&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:09 PM):&lt;br /&gt;i got toblerone&amp;ON&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;ON&amp;ON&amp;amp;ON&amp;ON&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:09 PM):&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. i got this damn big toblerone from the airport still haven eat yet&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:10 PM):&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:10 PM):&lt;br /&gt;my one bigger&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:10 PM):&lt;br /&gt;1m&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:10 PM):&lt;br /&gt;from australia&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:10 PM):&lt;br /&gt;wl wl wl wl&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:10 PM):&lt;br /&gt;let's trade&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:10 PM):&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:10 PM):&lt;br /&gt;nah&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:10 PM):&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:10 PM):&lt;br /&gt;my loss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And we fought about who wins and not.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:11 PM):&lt;br /&gt;tsk&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:11 PM):&lt;br /&gt;ahhha&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:11 PM):&lt;br /&gt;loseeeeeer&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:11 PM):&lt;br /&gt;with cheezels&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:11 PM):&lt;br /&gt;and cadbury chocs&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:11 PM):&lt;br /&gt;plsplspls&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:11 PM):&lt;br /&gt;hahaa&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:12 PM):&lt;br /&gt;still loserrrrrrrrr&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:12 PM):&lt;br /&gt;tsk. fine luh!&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:12 PM):&lt;br /&gt;i win&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:12 PM):&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:12 PM):&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:13 PM):&lt;br /&gt;i LET you win&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:13 PM):&lt;br /&gt;no you didnt.&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:13 PM):&lt;br /&gt;is you lose to me&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:13 PM):&lt;br /&gt;with the airplane and all&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:13 PM):&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And we fought about who is diao-er and kee siao-er&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:13 PM):&lt;br /&gt;-.-------------------------&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:14 PM):&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------.------------------------&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:14 PM):&lt;br /&gt;hahhahaa&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:14 PM):&lt;br /&gt;mine diao-er&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:14 PM):&lt;br /&gt;eh. where got can!&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:14 PM):&lt;br /&gt;it's mine that is diao-er&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:14 PM):&lt;br /&gt;yours is kee siao alr&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:15 PM):&lt;br /&gt;i think yours kee siao-er&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:15 PM):&lt;br /&gt;ahahaha&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:15 PM):&lt;br /&gt;but mine maybe a little kee siao lah&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:15 PM):&lt;br /&gt;but can help it right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And we talk about money and rich people.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:15 PM):&lt;br /&gt;er.nope&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:16 PM):&lt;br /&gt;$.$&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:17 PM):&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. see so kee siao one&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:17 PM):&lt;br /&gt;where got&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:17 PM):&lt;br /&gt;so money faceeee&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:17 PM):&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:18 PM):&lt;br /&gt;it's you right.&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:18 PM):&lt;br /&gt;i know.&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:18 PM):&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:18 PM):&lt;br /&gt;i love chocs!&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:18 PM):&lt;br /&gt;ahah&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:18 PM):&lt;br /&gt;who dont like money&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:18 PM):&lt;br /&gt;erm those who is damn rich like bill gates and sick and tired of money&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:18 PM):&lt;br /&gt;maybe i should ask him if he is sick and tired of money&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:18 PM):&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:18 PM):&lt;br /&gt;yea lo&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:19 PM):&lt;br /&gt;i still remember rj dont know who is bill gates.&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:19 PM):&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:19 PM):&lt;br /&gt;got people one minute dont know earn how many million can&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:19 PM):&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:19 PM):&lt;br /&gt;then she still dare use internet&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:19 PM):&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha. really huh. you iszit?&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:19 PM):&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:19 PM):&lt;br /&gt;ya lo&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:20 PM):&lt;br /&gt;not me&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:20 PM):&lt;br /&gt;some american people&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:20 PM):&lt;br /&gt;hear from radio&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:20 PM):&lt;br /&gt;hahaaah.&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:20 PM):&lt;br /&gt;but but bill gates the richest already what&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:20 PM):&lt;br /&gt;still got who&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:20 PM):&lt;br /&gt;exclude him luh&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:20 PM):&lt;br /&gt;haiyo&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:21 PM):&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. then whose that person&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:21 PM):&lt;br /&gt;how i know&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:22 PM):&lt;br /&gt;forget alr&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:22 PM):&lt;br /&gt;why you forgetttt.&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:22 PM):&lt;br /&gt;tsk tsk&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:22 PM):&lt;br /&gt;last year leh&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:22 PM):&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. maybe this year the person bankrupt arleady&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:23 PM):&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:23 PM):&lt;br /&gt;hahahha&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:23 PM):&lt;br /&gt;who knows uh&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:24 PM):&lt;br /&gt;the person know lo&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:25 PM):&lt;br /&gt;poof&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:25 PM):&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. wth lah you&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:25 PM):&lt;br /&gt;what&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:25 PM):&lt;br /&gt;really what&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:25 PM):&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:26 PM):&lt;br /&gt;then what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And she accused me of killing the person who earns millons of dollars every minute.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:26 PM):&lt;br /&gt;somehow i got to know the person miraculously and i went to ask him&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:26 PM):&lt;br /&gt;then what what what.&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:26 PM):&lt;br /&gt;in the end he was super sad that he bankrupted due to the curse of priscilla tay shi yun and he killed himself infront of me&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:26 PM):&lt;br /&gt;then therefore i went kee siao cos it's the first time i've seen people die in front of me&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:27 PM):&lt;br /&gt;then i cant stop thinking about the man and then i went mad and killed myself&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:27 PM):&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And we talked about her spirit.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:27 PM):&lt;br /&gt;(so you're talking to carmen's spirit)&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:27 PM):&lt;br /&gt;omgggg.&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:27 PM):&lt;br /&gt;then where's carmen's body?&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:27 PM):&lt;br /&gt;cremated lo&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:27 PM):&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:28 PM):&lt;br /&gt;at where where where?&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:28 PM):&lt;br /&gt;14 years agooo&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:28 PM):&lt;br /&gt;singapore.sentosa&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:28 PM):&lt;br /&gt;erm okayyyyyyyyyy.&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:28 PM):&lt;br /&gt;so high class&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:28 PM):&lt;br /&gt;under the sand huh&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:28 PM):&lt;br /&gt;i will go there and pray to you&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:28 PM):&lt;br /&gt;dont worry.&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:28 PM):&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:28 PM):&lt;br /&gt;okayyyy&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:28 PM):&lt;br /&gt;what else you need, i can get for you&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:28 PM):&lt;br /&gt;like paper car, etc.&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:28 PM):&lt;br /&gt;burn money for me ok&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:28 PM):&lt;br /&gt;or house.&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:29 PM):&lt;br /&gt;ahaha&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:29 PM):&lt;br /&gt;ALOT ALOT&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:29 PM):&lt;br /&gt;erm&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:29 PM):&lt;br /&gt;i want food&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:29 PM):&lt;br /&gt;foood&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:29 PM):&lt;br /&gt;foood&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:29 PM):&lt;br /&gt;car&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:29 PM):&lt;br /&gt;aeroplane&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:29 PM):&lt;br /&gt;money&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:29 PM):&lt;br /&gt;hahha. paper food uh.&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:29 PM):&lt;br /&gt;and paper aeroplane&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:29 PM):&lt;br /&gt;i will fold for you&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:29 PM):&lt;br /&gt;i want A380!&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:29 PM):&lt;br /&gt;i want jay chou cdssss&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:29 PM):&lt;br /&gt;partnerrr&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:29 PM):&lt;br /&gt;ALOT ALOT ALOT&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:29 PM):&lt;br /&gt;erm okayyyy.&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:30 PM):&lt;br /&gt;all paper ones.&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:30 PM):&lt;br /&gt;i will make/fold/buy for you&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:30 PM):&lt;br /&gt;remember to collect them at sentosa.&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:30 PM):&lt;br /&gt;and spend/use those things wisely.&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:30 PM):&lt;br /&gt;it will be teleported to me when you burn it&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:30 PM):&lt;br /&gt;no where got so high class one!&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:30 PM):&lt;br /&gt;you must go and take!&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:31 PM):&lt;br /&gt;if not other people will take.&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:31 PM):&lt;br /&gt;i scared of sunnn&lt;br /&gt;carmennn. says (5:31 PM):&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:32 PM):&lt;br /&gt;hahahaa. then go at night.&lt;br /&gt;PRIS. says (5:32 PM):&lt;br /&gt;or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And amazingly one hour passed so fast talking to her. She keeps me entertained! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I LOVE MY GREATEST LOVE; CARMEN NEO JIA MIN!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-646980059350749600?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/646980059350749600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/646980059350749600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/05/talked-to-greatest-loveeeeeeeeeee-today.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-1803268563467161426</id><published>2007-05-29T14:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T18:28:17.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Let's talk about training!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RlvH_L9mIJI/AAAAAAAAAD0/dejFlgDVR4s/s1600-h/DSC00697.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069865693892452498" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RlvH_L9mIJI/AAAAAAAAAD0/dejFlgDVR4s/s320/DSC00697.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was the 2nd to arrive at the pool yesterday. :D I saw a red cockroach, or maybe because the sun was shining on it that's why it's red. I took a picture of it, YenTon said it will fly, and I got so scared of it. Then the red cockroach ran away after that. Hah! Warm up drills was werid, was mainly stroke check, and no way am I going to swim 200m IM for next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RlvEEr9mIII/AAAAAAAAADs/H66vE-9UFTA/s1600-h/DSC00694.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069861390335221890" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RlvEEr9mIII/AAAAAAAAADs/H66vE-9UFTA/s320/DSC00694.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gardens later that evening. Training was a slack compared to the previous one. Was happy for no reason!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Hot Auntieee is hot and you cant change that! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-1803268563467161426?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/1803268563467161426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/1803268563467161426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/05/lets-talk-about-training-i-was-2nd-to.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RlvH_L9mIJI/AAAAAAAAAD0/dejFlgDVR4s/s72-c/DSC00697.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-3764280947702787329</id><published>2007-05-24T20:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-24T20:50:40.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm blogging to tell Shervin off for that Floorball word! Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday had games day. Super uber fun. Most of 2H St.Helen-ers played Floorball! I was in Helen Team2 with Shervin and Felicia and another 3 girls. I got super super high before the game. And I accidently pronounced 'Floorball' as 'Floorbloor', because you see if you try pronoucing 'Floorball' too fast, it sort of turns into 'Floorbloor' and that Shervin Chew kept teasing me the rest of the day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So played first game with St.Catherine. The first goal which I scored in a few seconds after the game started. Everyone was like not ready and I just scored. Damn shocking lah. I made Darrylin kicked the ball instead of hitting the ball, damn funny please. Super drained out after the game with St.Catherine. All the games Helen Team2 played were super violent, with the hitting of sticks onto each other legs and faces, the screaming and shouting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helen Team1 which consist of Cassandra, Rachel, Sze Min, Kimberly, Cindy, Stephanie and Juliana got into semi-finals. Game was damn exciting, all the Helen-ers who played Floorball cheered for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they got into finals, fighting for 1st and 2nd position against St.Elizabeth. The defenders were super strong, and everytime Cindy want to score they blocked the whole area. Helen won first in Floorball. How cool is that?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday, slept in class for the first two periods, due to medicine. We watched She's the Man during history. Funny, and Maddie was going 'So sweet!' or 'How I wished I got a boyfriend!'&lt;br /&gt;Nerissa was so retarded that she used the comb to comb her arm hair. How dumb! Nerissa also followed my retarded actions. Hahaha! And Runjie was sort of very confused about the movie and kept asking questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evelyn, Runjie, Hester, Maddie, Cheryl , Clarice and I wants to work. I wanna earn moneyyyy. Most probably my parents wont allow, and my mom will go nagging away about everything. But I'll be bored to death during the holidays, rather do something than stay at home and rot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday during Character Development had talks about our streaming subjects. Have decided on combined Physics and Chemistry and either Pure History or Combined History and Literature with Social Studies. But since Social Studies is somehow related to History, so yeah. I want to take Amath, my mom dont seem to agree. I need to put alot of effort to improve my math now. No no no way am I going to take Geography. But still got to talk to my parents about this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that had Bro's graduation ceremony at Singapore Poly, the whole thing was freaking long. But we got food after that! Food wasnt that good. Hah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is founder's day. Had usual stuff with the mass and all, we had our one hour recess. Practically sat until my butt was damn pain during all the investiture and all. And I had Clean Disicpline Record Cert. Hah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school had meeting and had to leave for the leadership workshop which starts at 2, so didnt had the time to eat and all. But we had a break at 3. The food got standard! And we all had free colourful meaningful pencils.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I so agreed with what Mrs Chan said during the speech before the Cca/House Leaders Investiture that after being invested and all, the circle of friends really decreased. The so-called friends arent really that close anymore. They just seemed to step back from you, keeping a distance away. You can only understand this when you've gone through it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PTM tomorrow. Dont think I am going to school.  I'll just let my parents go alone, find their way around. But the Escape outing?! I really dont know how to ask my parents. I'll just give my best shot! Hah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: Better book me during the holidays fast, got alot of plans coming up, but dates are not confirmed yet. Oh, and please inform me 3days to 5days before to tell me that you want me to go out. Got to ask my parents you know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-3764280947702787329?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/3764280947702787329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/3764280947702787329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/05/im-blogging-to-tell-shervin-off-for.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-8300251606787325561</id><published>2007-05-18T21:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-19T19:46:12.927+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Since someone is sort of rotting in his/her/it's chair, I shall blog. Hah! See, I'm nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Down with fever Sunday night, went to see doctor! Had mc for two whole days! But I had to go to school on Tuesday for the photoshop workshop, I paid for it okay! And I missed phototaking that morning, and Maddie scolded me! Hah! Photoshop was like super waste of money. We spent 6 hours on the damn workshop, and we can like complete the assignment in 20mintues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday Character Development lesson was super fun. My group got sabo-ed by Mr Lim to sing, I can't sing! Hah! And all because of &lt;strong&gt;Hester Ho Jin Hui&lt;/strong&gt; and her rubbish recorder dripping saliva story! And Joleen's group when up for presentation, they were super funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joleen: '... be like the balls, not like the balls, but like the balls. Just be like the balls in red.'&lt;br /&gt;Cohort: *Laughs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, had biology lesson on sexual reproduction. Sick sick sick. I have came up with a conclusion that most anime readers gets super high and horny during this type of lesson/talk etc. And after that, the class watch Final Fantasy, due to me, being an anti-anime person, got so bored and fell asleep. And Sabrina said I should create an anti-anime group in friendster and she would join. At least she's anti-anime too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, Sugar rush day! The whole school watched After School cause the teachers had phototaking and no one will be taking care of us. Show was boring, didn't even understand half of the story even though I was paying attention. Was eating sweets with Rachel, Ophelia and Sze Min. Thanks Rachel for the sweets! Had monitor board phototaking, I was standing behind! And they ate into our recess! Was bullying Darrylin during the free periods. Damn fun to bully her and stuff. I had this empty packet of sweets on my table, and who ever walked pass with pick it up and shake it, but there's nothing inside. Hahaha. Sharon agreed to join the anti-anime gang! :D And Sabrina said she was going to create an anti anti-groups. The dumb one, Darrylin didn't even get the joke. School ended with the pulling of Ophelia's uniform! Hah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-8300251606787325561?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/8300251606787325561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/8300251606787325561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/05/since-someone-is-sort-of-rotting-in.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-4201304880794790694</id><published>2007-05-12T13:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-12T17:27:44.558+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Happy B Birthday Vanessa Lim Sok Hwee. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm back to blogging, after almost 1week of not blogging, I did came online a few times. Couldn't resist. Hah! The papers were quite okay. If only I had studied harder then I wouldnt have any problems. Some subjects are like bound to fail, Geography is one of them. I didnt really memorise, brain was too full? Couldnt absorb. ): I think this is the first time I really really studied. Usually I would just read through the chapters tested and done. And on Wednesday, we had to go to school early, so cheat our time. Got bullied and distrubed by Maddie, Grace and Hester. ): Biology paper was okay, didnt really get the last part of the paper which was about enzymes.&lt;br /&gt;Hah! Yesterday had literature and math, was almost writing throughout the whole of 1hour. Math was quite okay, considered easier than CT1, I guess. Didnt know how to write the steps for 1 question, so left it blank but I knew the answer. The rest of the days were free periods! So played Bingo(5 x 5)  and SUPER Bingo(10 x 10) with Darrylin, Melissa and Nerissa. Melissa takes so damn long to find the number even though we just play Bingo and not SUPER Bingo.&lt;br /&gt;So after school went to compass, got mother's day present with Celine, met Ting Yen and Sharon on the way, took 119, then at school's bus-stop, Joleen and Grace boarded the bus, was talking all the rubbish in the bus. Joleen went to Celine's house with her, then me and Grace went to Hester's house, walk like damn freaking far. The whole lot of us had to lie to Vanessa, she acutally believed. Joleen and Maddie made up the imaginary Jackson Ng person. She cried when she found out that we gave her a surprise party, damn touching. Played the number game, damn fun, and the punishment is&lt;br /&gt;First time : Wet hair for 40seconds.&lt;br /&gt;Second time: Wet hair with soap for 40seconds.&lt;br /&gt;Third time was suppose to be put the hand in the toilet bowl and flush, but later they changed it. hah!&lt;br /&gt;Maddie, Shervin, Claire and Kwek were like entertainers for that party. Need entertainment can call them next time! :D&lt;br /&gt;Left at about 5.50 with Claire, went home and rush for almost everything then went for garden's training. Oh, it was like shit. ): Energy level went down to almost 0%. But I made someone happy! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That GREAT big birthday hug I gave to Vanessa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RkVQo7zOUjI/AAAAAAAAACM/F_uHq3XQ0Lg/s1600-h/DSC05430.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063542020225520178" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RkVQo7zOUjI/AAAAAAAAACM/F_uHq3XQ0Lg/s320/DSC05430.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vanessa, we love you! :D Brownie made by Kristy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RkVWVLzOUrI/AAAAAAAAADM/2Fj5re7et-U/s1600-h/DSC00672.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063548277992870578" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RkVWVLzOUrI/AAAAAAAAADM/2Fj5re7et-U/s320/DSC00672.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maddie sang for us! She can seriously join Campus Superstar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RkVRzrzOUlI/AAAAAAAAACc/aYgOOusp2c4/s1600-h/DSC00671.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063543304420741714" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RkVRzrzOUlI/AAAAAAAAACc/aYgOOusp2c4/s320/DSC00671.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vanessa, the first one to get her hair wet! (got flash cant see clearly)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RkWFyLzOUuI/AAAAAAAAADk/UOLwSZayzQM/s1600-h/DSC00683.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063600453255582434" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RkWFyLzOUuI/AAAAAAAAADk/UOLwSZayzQM/s320/DSC00683.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just imagine that the line was never ending.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RkVS37zOUmI/AAAAAAAAACk/k3qVkDkc-FY/s1600-h/DSC05427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063544476946813538" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RkVS37zOUmI/AAAAAAAAACk/k3qVkDkc-FY/s320/DSC05427.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello Shervin, what are you doing with my phone! hah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RkVTb7zOUnI/AAAAAAAAACs/7g-Q9Hl54eA/s1600-h/DSC00689.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063545095422104178" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RkVTb7zOUnI/AAAAAAAAACs/7g-Q9Hl54eA/s320/DSC00689.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace, I think your camera phone suck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RkVW3bzOUsI/AAAAAAAAADU/R5r1IpsXtEg/s1600-h/namelase-0004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063548866403390146" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RkVW3bzOUsI/AAAAAAAAADU/R5r1IpsXtEg/s320/namelase-0004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole group of us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RkVRe7zOUkI/AAAAAAAAACU/MvKGJgNAk1A/s1600-h/DSC05433.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063542947938456130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RkVRe7zOUkI/AAAAAAAAACU/MvKGJgNAk1A/s320/DSC05433.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RkVUu7zOUpI/AAAAAAAAAC8/eRbfYORGTNU/s1600-h/DSC05423.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063546521351246482" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RkVUu7zOUpI/AAAAAAAAAC8/eRbfYORGTNU/s320/DSC05423.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RkVXVLzOUtI/AAAAAAAAADc/5Uk2nkKKHZU/s1600-h/DSC00666.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063549377504498386" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RkVXVLzOUtI/AAAAAAAAADc/5Uk2nkKKHZU/s320/DSC00666.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RkVUB7zOUoI/AAAAAAAAAC0/n8bw5dv3Yx0/s1600-h/DSC00656.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063545748257133186" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RkVUB7zOUoI/AAAAAAAAAC0/n8bw5dv3Yx0/s320/DSC00656.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-4201304880794790694?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/4201304880794790694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/4201304880794790694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/05/happy-b-birthday-vanessa-lim-sok-hwee.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RkVQo7zOUjI/AAAAAAAAACM/F_uHq3XQ0Lg/s72-c/DSC05430.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-5047040506330641095</id><published>2007-04-29T22:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-30T19:51:19.114+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm blogging for a reason today! hah! Here to announce that I wont be blogging till exams are over, which is 11 May. Trying not to go online so much. Maybe i should stop myself from turning on the computer and all. Turning off handphone in school now, due to exams and also in case one day they got a mass check.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, blogger's blogs got problem. People update or rather post and I dont see the post on my computer, but on my bro's computer it shows! So weird. I dont like my comp now. ): [EDITED] Either blogger sucks, or my comp.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and tomorrow is chinese CT, hope I pass. I use to study so hard and yet still fail. Damn sad to see my tuition teacher so disappointed in me everytime I fail.&lt;br /&gt;And back to Physical Fitness Test, I got silver. ): they didnt allow me to retake unless I failed. Nationals, i got to get my timing below 35 to not let the C div down, I think I'll concentrate on that after exams, but time is just running out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Dont need to count this post. So ya, lucky you dont need to post! I'm nice! :]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-5047040506330641095?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/5047040506330641095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/5047040506330641095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/04/im-blogging-for-reason-today-hah-here.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-6658875350171380481</id><published>2007-04-23T22:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-23T22:31:16.589+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>People complaining that I never blog? So I'm here to blog. (:&lt;br /&gt;Hah! School today was damn tiring, did mock papers and had chinese composition test. Seriously wrote out of point for the composition, didnt even understand what they wanted. And Rachel couldn't be my walking chinese dictionary at that moment. Went home after school, to sleep, I haven been this tired before since last year's end year examination. Ellie called me to ask me to go to garden's training, but seriously was damn tired and turned her down. Not intending to start so soon though. Someone damn looking forward to 11May. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Cheryl has became my part-time stead today! She was my Ex-math buddy! I miss doing math with her and with our !BINGO group. We got the highest in class last year. :D And suppose to have the an ice-cream treat, but dont know where it went.&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is my Grandfather's death anniversary, 7 years already. I still remember when I was in kindergarten and I would usually go his house after school. and during that time, the icecream man will come, and he will always buy icecream for me! :D Well, that's the only thing i can remember.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-6658875350171380481?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/6658875350171380481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/6658875350171380481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/04/people-complaining-that-i-never-blog-so.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-325748084964931976</id><published>2007-04-20T17:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-23T15:19:21.858+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Had Physical Fitness Test this week, 5 batteries was on Thursday, aced all. :D Except 2.4 which was on last Suturday pulled me down, hope I can retake with the prove of a medical report and IF they have vacancies.&lt;br /&gt;IF I dont get a retake, there goes my 'SUPER FIT AWARD' and 'GOLD'.&lt;br /&gt;My ambition is to be an orthodontist! I think is damn cool.&lt;br /&gt;Went with bro to see puppies. Super cute. We wanted to adopt one, cause buying a Chihuahua cost like $650-$1688. But no adoption today. Bro wanted either the pure white Chihuahua or Jack Russell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Chihuahua is mine! 3months old!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/Rii-P1w64_I/AAAAAAAAABc/otItx3MeGfQ/s1600-h/DSC00591.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055499761062962162" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/Rii-P1w64_I/AAAAAAAAABc/otItx3MeGfQ/s320/DSC00591.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack Russell. 3months old!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/Rii93Fw64-I/AAAAAAAAABU/jbTzM59I9pc/s1600-h/DSC00607.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055499335861199842" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/Rii93Fw64-I/AAAAAAAAABU/jbTzM59I9pc/s320/DSC00607.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think they are siblings! They look alike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/Rii-r1w65BI/AAAAAAAAABs/CoWXBiwDpgE/s1600-h/DSC00600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055500242099299346" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/Rii-r1w65BI/AAAAAAAAABs/CoWXBiwDpgE/s320/DSC00600.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/Rii_U1w65DI/AAAAAAAAAB8/LCtspaDzInk/s1600-h/DSC00603.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055500946473935922" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/Rii_U1w65DI/AAAAAAAAAB8/LCtspaDzInk/s320/DSC00603.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/Rii-9Fw65CI/AAAAAAAAAB0/lK6H2tZZgEc/s1600-h/DSC00602.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055500538452042786" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/Rii-9Fw65CI/AAAAAAAAAB0/lK6H2tZZgEc/s320/DSC00602.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siblings, i forgot what breed. They are super playful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RijAIFw65EI/AAAAAAAAACE/2UA8C2BWH9E/s1600-h/DSC00590.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055501826942231618" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RijAIFw65EI/AAAAAAAAACE/2UA8C2BWH9E/s320/DSC00590.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-325748084964931976?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/325748084964931976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/325748084964931976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/04/had-physical-fitness-test-this-week-5.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/Rii-P1w64_I/AAAAAAAAABc/otItx3MeGfQ/s72-c/DSC00591.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-1356901228957905934</id><published>2007-04-17T18:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T18:45:55.145+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>THREE EASY STEPS ON HOW TO OPEN A CARTON OF MILK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STEP 1: GET MILK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RiSiRZhHCiI/AAAAAAAAAAs/t0nHBht5cH0/s1600-h/DSC00571.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054343101607774754" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RiSiRZhHCiI/AAAAAAAAAAs/t0nHBht5cH0/s320/DSC00571.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STEP 2: OPEN IT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RiShQphHCgI/AAAAAAAAAAc/5BiXlqpPdPA/s1600-h/DSC00572.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054341989211245058" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RiShQphHCgI/AAAAAAAAAAc/5BiXlqpPdPA/s320/DSC00572.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STEP 2.5: IF YOU CANT OPEN THEN ASK FOR HELP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RiSg1JhHCfI/AAAAAAAAAAU/WSz41oaHeGo/s1600-h/DSC00574.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054341516764842482" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RiSg1JhHCfI/AAAAAAAAAAU/WSz41oaHeGo/s320/DSC00574.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STEP 3: DRINK IT! (Melissa, you look retarded here.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RiSgTphHCeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/gVeNbKCSzP0/s1600-h/DSC00575.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054340941239224802" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RiSgTphHCeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/gVeNbKCSzP0/s320/DSC00575.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look what we wore after training. Cool huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RiSk7phHCmI/AAAAAAAAABM/sJp1D8Qvr0g/s1600-h/DSC011799.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054346026480503394" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RiSk7phHCmI/AAAAAAAAABM/sJp1D8Qvr0g/s320/DSC011799.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lijie and her stupid pose!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RiSjMJhHCjI/AAAAAAAAAA0/wkXOOCwoVcU/s1600-h/DSC01178.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054344110925089330" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RiSjMJhHCjI/AAAAAAAAAA0/wkXOOCwoVcU/s320/DSC01178.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz, you're not tall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RiSjrphHCkI/AAAAAAAAAA8/GWGxCoH-N7k/s1600-h/DSC01179.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054344652090968642" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RiSjrphHCkI/AAAAAAAAAA8/GWGxCoH-N7k/s320/DSC01179.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm taller!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RiSkV5hHClI/AAAAAAAAABE/fkVIDv_BaNc/s1600-h/DSC01180.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054345377940441682" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MSMvR-_voIw/RiSkV5hHClI/AAAAAAAAABE/fkVIDv_BaNc/s320/DSC01180.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-1356901228957905934?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/1356901228957905934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/1356901228957905934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/04/three-easy-steps-on-how-to-open-carton.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_MSMvR-_voIw/RiSiRZhHCiI/AAAAAAAAAAs/t0nHBht5cH0/s72-c/DSC00571.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-8148210204559637166</id><published>2007-04-15T21:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-15T21:58:45.531+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Must thank me for blogging. (: So there's something for you to read.&lt;br /&gt;I am here today, going to blog about me, myself and I and what people think about me!&lt;br /&gt;So there, the damn famous question people ask me 'Are you straight?'&lt;br /&gt;Eh, I am okay! They tell me I dont look like one. Like seriously I dont? But I am!&lt;br /&gt;They say we shouldnt judge the book by it's cover, but many did. How sure are you that I am like not straight? Tell meeeee.&lt;br /&gt;So how am I suppose to look or whatever to say that I am straight! Tell meeeee again!&lt;br /&gt;There is once, not too long ago, just a few days ago to be precise. Darrylin got so damn mistaken or had an impression that Grace and I were together?! like #$%^&amp;*!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll end here, cant think of anything to type. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-8148210204559637166?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/8148210204559637166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/8148210204559637166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/04/must-thank-me-for-blogging.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5960281018188265310.post-6208326090814904395</id><published>2007-04-14T21:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-14T23:12:41.717+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>back to blogging, like after so long eh? reasons?&lt;br /&gt;1) lost of username and password&lt;br /&gt;2) too lazy&lt;br /&gt;3) had to make this blog cause of some bet!&lt;br /&gt;the bet was damn stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, today had 2.4. woke up damn late. rushed like shit and managed to get to the stadium in time. 3rd batch to run. timing deproved alot, was pacing with Rachel; bingo partner, most of the time. went to the canteen area near the tennis court with Melissa, Brigid, Darrylin, Helena and Bernadette after the run. but Bernadette left soon after she sat down. haha. so we sat there, they eat and drink, I laugh and talk.&lt;br /&gt;bought kinder bueno. donated to SPCA too. see I'm kind. I help animals. home to sleep after that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5960281018188265310-6208326090814904395?l=pencil-pal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/6208326090814904395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5960281018188265310/posts/default/6208326090814904395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pencil-pal.blogspot.com/2007/04/back-to-blogging-like-after-so-long-eh.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
