<?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-25164343</id><updated>2011-04-22T12:08:17.119+08:00</updated><category term='temasek'/><category term='ss'/><category term='orienteering'/><category term='azyan'/><category term='HCI'/><category term='sea urchin'/><category term='A maths'/><category term='E maths'/><category term='rival'/><category term='tampines'/><category term='History'/><category term='screwed'/><category term='MGS'/><category term='philosophy'/><category term='school'/><category term='debate'/><category term='Lit'/><category term='superman'/><title type='text'>Vintage error;-</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>255</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-3501401251966587406</id><published>2007-11-16T19:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T19:33:44.071+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My last goodbye before i go MIA for 7 days straight.&lt;br /&gt;Part C Camp tomorrow till the 19th followed by International Camp from the 19th to the 23rd.&lt;br /&gt;so yah, GOODBYE!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; i have yet to pack my bags! ):&lt;br /&gt;gawd, make time pass slower so that i can pack my bags!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-3501401251966587406?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/3501401251966587406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=3501401251966587406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/3501401251966587406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/3501401251966587406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/11/my-last-goodbye-before-i-go-mia-for-7.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-1876403305198487860</id><published>2007-10-17T21:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T22:09:22.219+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay people, i'm UPDATING.&lt;br /&gt;so, stop asking me to UPDATE.&lt;br /&gt;this blog's dying anyway.&lt;br /&gt;heck.&lt;br /&gt;AEM started today.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm very tired emotionally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm glad that debs &amp;amp;&amp;amp; azyan told me about it.&lt;br /&gt;it's a miracle that i'm not feeling anything about it.&lt;br /&gt;but still, i wonder how i will be able to face things tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;i hope things between me &amp;amp;&amp;amp; him would be better.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; if course, it's time to get over him.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;it may take a long time but still i have to.&lt;br /&gt;i may even had been over him since awhile ago, i don't know?&lt;br /&gt;can't explain why i don't feel anything when they break the news to me.&lt;br /&gt;perhaps i had even expected something like that to happen?&lt;br /&gt;i don't know.&lt;br /&gt;i really don't.&lt;br /&gt;i'm very very very very very tired.&lt;br /&gt;both mentally &amp;amp;&amp;amp; emotinally.&lt;br /&gt;give me a break, please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friends are forever, i guess?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-1876403305198487860?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/1876403305198487860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=1876403305198487860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/1876403305198487860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/1876403305198487860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/10/okay-people-im-updating.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-5090961376568188645</id><published>2007-10-11T17:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T18:27:09.258+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yesterday was FUN. (:&lt;br /&gt;blading at east coast with alison, angie, freda, jeffrey &amp;amp;&amp;amp; yingying.&lt;br /&gt;met alison, angie &amp;amp;&amp;amp; freda at the bus stop.&lt;br /&gt;board 190.&lt;br /&gt;yingying missed the bus.&lt;br /&gt;proceeded to plaza singapura.&lt;br /&gt;went to the toilet &amp;amp;&amp;amp; met jeffrey outside the toilet.&lt;br /&gt;went to 7 eleven to buy things to eat while waiting for yingying.&lt;br /&gt;took bus 16 to east coast.&lt;br /&gt;crap.&lt;br /&gt;laugh quite a bit on board the bus.&lt;br /&gt;alighted &amp;amp;&amp;amp; walk east coast.&lt;br /&gt;they rented their skates &amp;amp;&amp;amp; tadah skating begins.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;the moment we wanted to start, alison, angie &amp;amp;&amp;amp; freda went down the slope &amp;amp;&amp;amp; all 3 of them fell on their butt.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;yadah.&lt;br /&gt;jeffrey fell the most.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; the way he falls is like damm cute &amp;amp;&amp;amp; funny.&lt;br /&gt;*i will post the video when i have the time. XD*&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;then we were saying that jeff &amp;amp;&amp;amp; alison like got 'chemistry' ah.&lt;br /&gt;cause if alison falls, jeff sure will fall.&lt;br /&gt;then if jeff falls, most of the time alison also will fall.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;okay crap.&lt;br /&gt;so when we were heading back, jeff fell and sprained his ankle a little.&lt;br /&gt;so he took off his skates &amp;amp;&amp;amp; alison also took off her skates as her leg was aching.&lt;br /&gt;the two of them sat at the bbq pit &amp;amp;&amp;amp; waited while we headed to mac to buy drinks for them.&lt;br /&gt;they somehow went back to the skates rental shop first.&lt;br /&gt;returned the blades, went to mac for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;laughed alot.&lt;br /&gt;went to the bus stop &amp;amp;&amp;amp; randomly board the bus &amp;amp;&amp;amp; went to suntc.&lt;br /&gt;alighted &amp;amp;&amp;amp; we were still stoning at the bus stop when we saw ms rafiyah &amp;amp;&amp;amp; her bf.&lt;br /&gt;walked around suntec.&lt;br /&gt;played at toys'r'us.&lt;br /&gt;slacked at sky garden before going home.&lt;br /&gt;went to lot 1 with jeff &amp;amp;&amp;amp; freda.&lt;br /&gt;stared at freda eating LJS before i took the lrt to fajar to fetch my bro.&lt;br /&gt;somehow, jeff could still walk despite his injuries.&lt;br /&gt;he scraped his elbow, had a blister on his leg and a sprained ankle.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; his muscles ached.&lt;br /&gt;but it was still damm nice of him to help me carry my blades for almost the whole day. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went town with freda today.&lt;br /&gt;watched the detective at cine.&lt;br /&gt;bought a 9" hotdog.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; freda remarked that it was like doing blowjob.&lt;br /&gt;!@#$%^&amp;amp;*&lt;br /&gt;the show made me lose my guts.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAS.&lt;br /&gt;freda knows why.&lt;br /&gt;walked to the paragon &amp;amp;&amp;amp; freda bought a crumpler-western lawn.&lt;br /&gt;walked to far east plaza and walked around.&lt;br /&gt;went home after that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-5090961376568188645?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/5090961376568188645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=5090961376568188645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/5090961376568188645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/5090961376568188645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/10/yesterday-was-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-4583289321923556190</id><published>2007-10-09T14:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T14:53:24.792+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>RULES:&lt;br /&gt;1. Put Your itunes, windows media player etc on Shuffle&lt;br /&gt;2. For each question, press the next button to get your answer.&lt;br /&gt;3. YOU MUST WRITE THAT SONG NAME DOWN NO MATTER HOW SILLY IT SOUNDS&lt;br /&gt;4. Put any comments in brackets after the song name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If someone says "is this okay?" you say: Get High-F.I.R [LOL. yah right. =.=]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you like in a guy/girl? Ooh La La La-Danity Kane [don't tell you! lalala! wth.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you feel today? Strangers in the night-Frank Sinatra [feel very strange?]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your life's purpose? Temperature-Sean Paul [urh hur?]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your motto? One Shot-Danity Kane [To do everything in one shot? LMAO.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do your friends think of you? Butterfly Kiss-Colin Raye [urh. buterfly kisses? LOL.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think of your parents? Over it-Katherine Mcphee [heh. i'm trying to get over?]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think about very often? Heartbreaker-Danity Kane [think about stupid heartbreakers? yah right. =.=]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is 2 + 2? Ride for you-Danity Kane [2+2=Ride for you. nice one.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think of your best friend? Stay with me-Danity Kane [best friend stay with me. LOL]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think of the person you like? Give a little love-M2M [Give me a little love lar. LOL.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your life story? Beautiful Girl-Sean Kingston [My life story is to be a beautiful girl? ROFL.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you want to be when you grow up? I'll remember you-No secrets [NO LINK.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think of when you see the person you like? Walk Away-Paula De Anda [NO WAY MAN. lol]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What will you dance to at your wedding? Give it up to me- Sean Paul ft. Keisha Cole [LOL. Then i can do everything i want &amp;amp;&amp;amp; if anyone disagree i can start dancing yea? LOL.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What will they play at your funeral? Zombie-The Cranberries [wah, i will turn into a zombie eh. nice try.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your hobby/interest? Wait for you-Elliot Yamin [my hobby &amp;amp;&amp;amp; interest is to wait for you. o.O]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your biggest fear? 敢不敢-罗志祥 [biggest fear is to 不敢? LOL]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your biggest secret? Beautiful Girls-Jojo [i think that i'm beautiful? *roll eyes*]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think of your friends? Ain't True Interlde-Danity Kane [ohoh. my friends aren't true eh?]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I TAG:&lt;br /&gt;1. Azyan&lt;br /&gt;2. Debbie&lt;br /&gt;3. anyone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crap. almost all my danity kane songs are being used. =.=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-4583289321923556190?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/4583289321923556190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=4583289321923556190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/4583289321923556190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/4583289321923556190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/10/rules-1.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-1696287586985584967</id><published>2007-10-09T14:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T14:29:49.035+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Liberated. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-1696287586985584967?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/1696287586985584967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=1696287586985584967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/1696287586985584967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/1696287586985584967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/10/liberated.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-7216411118612599483</id><published>2007-10-09T08:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T08:24:12.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>5 more hours to liberation!&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;gonna go roller blading tmr at east coast.&lt;br /&gt;with angie &amp;amp;&amp;amp; gang.&lt;br /&gt;rawrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;jeff's going too!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAS.&lt;br /&gt;can't wait.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-7216411118612599483?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/7216411118612599483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=7216411118612599483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/7216411118612599483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/7216411118612599483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/10/5-more-hours-to-liberation-lol.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-7149183991015376646</id><published>2007-10-07T13:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T02:38:16.617+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>DETOX!!! &lt;div&gt;lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mum &amp;amp;&amp;amp; dad got into detoxing recently &amp;amp;&amp;amp; pulled me in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like wth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i've been having the runs since last night all thanks to the tea lar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;too much toxins inside me, i guess?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/Rwh4Z4S6b9I/AAAAAAAAAPE/4Eqwmckz0XM/s1600-h/%C2%AEPropaganda%C2%A50438.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118473362510344146" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/Rwh4Z4S6b9I/AAAAAAAAAPE/4Eqwmckz0XM/s320/%C2%AEPropaganda%C2%A50438.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;first, mum bought this which was in powder form.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;add it to your beverage and stir it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;drink it &amp;amp;&amp;amp; you'll get the runs in like 8 hours?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; this cost like over 50 bucks?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i was like &lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;!@#$%^&amp;amp;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/Rwh4ZoS6b8I/AAAAAAAAAO8/rYA0KkRXItM/s1600-h/%C2%AEPropaganda%C2%A50437.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118473358215376834" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/Rwh4ZoS6b8I/AAAAAAAAAO8/rYA0KkRXItM/s320/%C2%AEPropaganda%C2%A50437.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then dad bought this tea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;organic fruit tea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;also, drink it &amp;amp;&amp;amp; you'll get the runs in 8 hours or so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; it cost 11 bucks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;at least i didn't went &lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;!@#$%^&amp;amp;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/Rwh4Z4S6b-I/AAAAAAAAAPM/LVjxl3rFny4/s1600-h/%C2%AEPropaganda%C2%A50439.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118473362510344162" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/Rwh4Z4S6b-I/AAAAAAAAAPM/LVjxl3rFny4/s320/%C2%AEPropaganda%C2%A50439.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; thus, with this two combined,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i might get the runs for hours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OMG.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-7149183991015376646?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/7149183991015376646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=7149183991015376646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/7149183991015376646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/7149183991015376646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/10/detox-lol.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/Rwh4Z4S6b9I/AAAAAAAAAPE/4Eqwmckz0XM/s72-c/%C2%AEPropaganda%C2%A50438.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-4238067513371863986</id><published>2007-10-06T11:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T12:02:57.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i feel like a faggot.&lt;br /&gt;gah.&lt;br /&gt;damm bloody kuku, why did things even have to turn out this way?&lt;br /&gt;i feel so lousy and down.&lt;br /&gt;i just hate things to be this way.&lt;br /&gt;gah, i'm gonna mug to death later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes, i wonder if suicide could help me just get over with it.&lt;br /&gt;the kiasu suicide, the dramatic suicide or the slow suicide?&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i realised that all parents change as we grow older.&lt;br /&gt;okay perhaps not all but majority.&lt;br /&gt;I can still vividly remember those days in primary school.&lt;br /&gt;mum &amp;amp;&amp;amp; dad used to expect me to do really well in school.&lt;br /&gt;No matter what it is, they will expect me to really do well or i would get a spanking.&lt;br /&gt;=.=&lt;br /&gt;i used to hate my dad whenever i get back my results because no matter how much effort i had put in, he would still be unsatisfied.&lt;br /&gt;he expects me to score distinction in every subject &amp;amp;&amp;amp; being the ever so rebellious me in pri sch,&lt;br /&gt;i lost intrest in exams &amp;amp;&amp;amp; studying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moving on to secondary school wasn't much better at first.&lt;br /&gt;however this year, i really tried to push myself to study already.&lt;br /&gt;being in E2(the second best class. i wonder how did i even get it.), there's alot of competition going on.&lt;br /&gt;everyone wants to do well &amp;amp;&amp;amp; with dominic &amp;amp;&amp;amp; teo yee in class doesn't help at all.&lt;br /&gt;as they only add on more pressure for others to do well. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;actually, it does help. makes us study more. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last wednesday night, i was really touch by what mum told me.&lt;br /&gt;i was mugging chem in my room &amp;amp;&amp;amp; was really stressed out due to A maths.&lt;br /&gt;mum walked in &amp;amp;&amp;amp; sat on my bed.&lt;br /&gt;she asked me how was my studies.&lt;br /&gt;i told her that i was really afraid for my A maths.&lt;br /&gt;i want to pass my A maths but i can't.&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to drop A maths.&lt;br /&gt;mum consoled me &amp;amp;&amp;amp; told me not to worry.&lt;br /&gt;she said that as long as i do my best, nothing else matters.&lt;br /&gt;as long as i do my best, even if teacher ask me to drop A maths, she would help me to appeal.&lt;br /&gt;she even told me that, if i really need help for my studies, she would fork out money for me to attend tuition classes &amp;amp;&amp;amp; scrimp and save if there's a need to.&lt;br /&gt;the moment i heard that, tears rolled down my cheeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, i know i'm dramatic.&lt;br /&gt;but even when i'm blogging this.&lt;br /&gt;i feel as if i'm reliving that moment &amp;amp;&amp;amp; tears just flowed.&lt;br /&gt;i can't control my tears already. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; dad changed too.&lt;br /&gt;he never asked me about my studies at all.&lt;br /&gt;i couldn't utter a word but stare at him in disbelief when he asked me about my studies on wednesday night too.&lt;br /&gt;i think the 2 of them gang up to ask me or something?&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;i told him that i can't get chemistry into my head &amp;amp;&amp;amp; he said.&lt;br /&gt;see, normal times never study hard, last minutes study of course cannot remember lar.&lt;br /&gt;next year cannot last minute study already. jia you ah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after he left my room, i was like wtf.&lt;br /&gt;am i dreaming or what?&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, went swimming with angie yesterday to de-stress.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;saw uncle terence(used to be my swimming coach from k2-p5).&lt;br /&gt;hahahas.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; he couldn't recognise me at first. =.=&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;can you get out of my life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it hurts me whenever i think of the things you have done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you just make me more miserable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;scram &amp;amp;&amp;amp; don't ever remind me of the past that we had ever again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i don't want history to repeat &amp;amp;&amp;amp; have you ruining my life ever again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;don't treat me as if i'm her subsitute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;in the first place, you left because of her &amp;amp; now that she left you, you come running back to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;WTH is wrong with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm never gonna say yes to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so get out of my life and scram as far as you can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-4238067513371863986?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/4238067513371863986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=4238067513371863986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/4238067513371863986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/4238067513371863986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-feel-like-faggot.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-6013963773497047395</id><published>2007-10-04T20:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-04T20:18:28.778+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the moment i saw chemistry paper, i didn't roll my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;but instead i almost blurted out WHAT THE FUCK.&lt;br /&gt;killer paper man.&lt;br /&gt;many people couldn't do it.&lt;br /&gt;i bet they are gonna give the whole of express a re-exam.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;so damm difficult.&lt;br /&gt;as if anyone on earth could do it.&lt;br /&gt;okay, there would be people who can do it, but HELLO!?, we are only sec 3 &amp;amp;&amp;amp; from neighbourhood school somemore leh.&lt;br /&gt;you think we are some gifted students or what?&lt;br /&gt;if we are, we wouldn't even be in zhenghua in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;damm it lar.&lt;br /&gt;if physics paper is going to be this hard too, i would give up on science.&lt;br /&gt;LAWL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;screwed A maths too lar.&lt;br /&gt;don't wanna say more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lit tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; i'll make sure i pass it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; wtf. how on earth did so many people know about it?&lt;br /&gt;my life's ruined. ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-6013963773497047395?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/6013963773497047395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=6013963773497047395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/6013963773497047395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/6013963773497047395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/10/moment-i-saw-chemistry-paper-i-didnt.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-2273741776158809292</id><published>2007-10-03T18:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T18:14:03.672+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so screwed for tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;i'm stuck with A maths &amp;amp;&amp;amp; i forgot everything for chem!&lt;br /&gt;OH MY TIAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, after school went with jiahui &amp;amp;&amp;amp; huiming to fajar.&lt;br /&gt;hm went home to get books &amp;amp;&amp;amp; thus jiahui &amp;amp;&amp;amp; i decided to go buy chips.&lt;br /&gt;was walking to shop &amp;amp; save when i saw a bunch of zhenghua people sitting at the coffeeshop.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; guess what, the first person i saw was him.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;the same people as yesterday, i guess?&lt;br /&gt;seriously, i ROLLED my eyes for like numerous times?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to zhenghua cc to study.&lt;br /&gt;didn't manage to do much studying as we were all fighting for the textbooks.&lt;br /&gt;after jh,yl &amp;amp;&amp;amp; hm went back.&lt;br /&gt;joined wilson,carlos &amp;amp;&amp;amp; gang to study.&lt;br /&gt;damm, carlos is an faggot lar.&lt;br /&gt;take my hp &amp;amp;&amp;amp; started snapping.&lt;br /&gt;RAWRRRRRRR.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; he seems to can't get enough of kezia's pictures.&lt;br /&gt;LOLS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then then you'er was like teaching us about the cation thingy.&lt;br /&gt;then she started saying something like hydrogen eat ice cream ball don't know what suck cock &amp;amp;&amp;amp; sex.&lt;br /&gt;LOLS.&lt;br /&gt;we all burst out laughing for like eons lar.&lt;br /&gt;worst of all, from balls we talked about fluid &amp;amp;&amp;amp; stuffs &amp;amp;&amp;amp; disect the ball then don't know what crap lar.&lt;br /&gt;okay, so crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 more papers, 6 more days to liberation &amp;amp;&amp;amp; 4 more days of exams.&lt;br /&gt;17 more days. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-2273741776158809292?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/2273741776158809292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=2273741776158809292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/2273741776158809292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/2273741776158809292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/10/so-screwed-for-tomorrow.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-3358099562602376133</id><published>2007-10-02T19:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T19:44:01.107+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'M BORED, CRACK ME UP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;screwed HISTORY.&lt;br /&gt;didn't manage to finish 2a.&lt;br /&gt;GAH, i can see may tan clawing at me already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stayed back after exams with wilson &amp;amp;&amp;amp; carlos to wait for joey.&lt;br /&gt;went to greenridge kfc for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;saw the whole CS team in pizzahut.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walked to zhenghua cc with joey &amp;amp;&amp;amp; wilson.&lt;br /&gt;carlos went home.&lt;br /&gt;on the way there, joey's dad fetched her.&lt;br /&gt;proceeded to zhenghua cc to study with bitch.&lt;br /&gt;saw azyan &amp;amp;&amp;amp; azurah in there.&lt;br /&gt;gah.&lt;br /&gt;slacked there.&lt;br /&gt;LOLS.&lt;br /&gt;was like drawing on the foolscap with wilson.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; then i attempted to take a picture with my hp.&lt;br /&gt;then there was the loud photo taking sound from my hp&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; everyone in the study room stared at me.&lt;br /&gt;i burst out laughing with wilson.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;almost pillow fight with him.&lt;br /&gt;aiyah, crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, wilson's the new drama king.&lt;br /&gt;he was like emo-ing when we were walking to greenridge.&lt;br /&gt;then joey started asking him to smile &amp;amp;&amp;amp; he did.&lt;br /&gt;carlos pressed him and told him to cry.&lt;br /&gt;joey said she would faint if he did.&lt;br /&gt;then they went on talking about kezia who was ever so drama &amp;amp;&amp;amp; could cry for no reason.&lt;br /&gt;suddenly, tears started to flow down wilson's cheek &amp;amp;&amp;amp; damm, we all got shocked.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-3358099562602376133?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/3358099562602376133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=3358099562602376133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/3358099562602376133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/3358099562602376133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/10/im-bored-crack-me-up.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-1722641269513565936</id><published>2007-09-30T15:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-30T16:10:04.224+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Learnt quite a few things from dharma lesson today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A human has self ego, that's why we can't blend into our surroundings.&lt;br /&gt;Just like a pin that is dropped into a cup of water, it remains as a pin &amp;amp;&amp;amp; a cup of water still.&lt;br /&gt;We have to cultivate &amp;amp;&amp;amp; put away our self ego.&lt;br /&gt;When you see the flower, you're the flower.&lt;br /&gt;When you are in the water, you're the water.&lt;br /&gt;Just like salt that is placed into a cup of water, the salt dissolves and becomes part of the water.&lt;br /&gt;However, the whole cup of water is now salty.&lt;br /&gt;Thus, every action that you do, be it good or bad, will influence people around you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are what you see others as.&lt;br /&gt;If you see someone as ugly, it means that you are ugly too.&lt;br /&gt;However, if you see someone as calm and serene, it shows that you are calm &amp;amp; serene too.&lt;br /&gt;You see others as a reflection of oneself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adapt to changes.&lt;br /&gt;Do not hold on to the past or anticipate the future.&lt;br /&gt;Live your life in the present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not to let other's opinions affect you much.&lt;br /&gt;If you change to please others, when you die, you will certainly die uncontented with yourself as you didn't do what you want.&lt;br /&gt;So, follow your mind and do the correct things but do take other's opinions and take them as references to what you would do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, just some things that i have infered from dharma lessons today.&lt;br /&gt;Quite meaningful.&lt;br /&gt;It's time to change my perception of some whom i have been displeased with before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big, small, tall, short, ugly, beauty &amp;amp;&amp;amp; etc.&lt;br /&gt;All these are present because of our own thinking.&lt;br /&gt;As long as you accept eveyone &amp;amp;&amp;amp; everything, everything would be beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;Even a pile of shit could be pleasant smelling, as long as you accept it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, not some propaganda or whatsoever here alright.&lt;br /&gt;Just some thoughts after dharma class.&lt;br /&gt;Not asking you to go and smell a pile of shit and force yourself to think that it's pleasant smelling ah.&lt;br /&gt;It's possible but we have not attain that stage yet.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, insomia again just now.&lt;br /&gt;couldn't sleep in the end &amp;amp;&amp;amp; i ended up watching dramas until 8.30am before i went to shower &amp;amp;&amp;amp; went for dharma class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess we're just not meant to be.&lt;br /&gt;gonna concentrate on EOYS now.&lt;br /&gt;i doubt i will be able to get over him until after AEM.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; during the EOY holidays, i'm gonna get over him.(IF I CAN)&lt;br /&gt;going on like that will only make me suffer more and more.&lt;br /&gt;What for cling on to something which will never come true?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JHYL;- it looks like the three of us are really drifting slightly.&lt;br /&gt;JH has HM with her by her side.&lt;br /&gt;YL has XY with her by her side.&lt;br /&gt;Whereas, i'm loitering around with anyone &amp;amp;&amp;amp; at anywhere.&lt;br /&gt;Things just ain't the same anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Azyan;- Well, i guess we're also no longer as close as before.&lt;br /&gt;Remember the past that we had.&lt;br /&gt;In sec 2, we never even quarrelled once.&lt;br /&gt;However, this year, we had 3 or 4 quarrels already.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; yea, i'm happy for you to have found a great sister like azurah.&lt;br /&gt;I'll definately not forget the times that we used to spend together laughing, crapping &amp;amp;&amp;amp; going through thick and thin together.&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad to have a friend like you.&lt;br /&gt;However, good things never last &amp;amp;&amp;amp; we drifted a little apart.&lt;br /&gt;I'm just contented with what i have now.&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU!, girl.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; I LOVE YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wilson BITCH;- HEY BITCH!&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for keeping me entertained for the past few days yea.&lt;br /&gt;really appreaciate it lots. (:&lt;br /&gt;even though i maybe putting it down,&lt;br /&gt;this doesn't mean that you can go BITCH-ING or GHEY-ING with him hor!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAS.&lt;br /&gt;No matter what, you'll always be my BITCH! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;This is getting SUICIDAL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-1722641269513565936?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/1722641269513565936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=1722641269513565936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/1722641269513565936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/1722641269513565936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/09/on-hiatus-till-exams-are-over.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-1677627267089019976</id><published>2007-09-30T00:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-30T01:11:22.388+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's like in the middle of the night &amp;amp;&amp;amp; i'm here,&lt;br /&gt;right awake &amp;amp;&amp;amp; blogging.&lt;br /&gt;right, i'm emo-ing.&lt;br /&gt;i'm getting depressed.&lt;br /&gt;gah gah gah.&lt;br /&gt;all of a sudden, i'm like missing jeff lots.&lt;br /&gt;gah?&lt;br /&gt;why?, i don't know too.&lt;br /&gt;hmm, HUIYI'S KUKU anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really emo-ed just now.&lt;br /&gt;wanted someone to talk to so badly.&lt;br /&gt;so smsed wilson bitch and asked him if he slept already.&lt;br /&gt;when he replied no, i was too lazy to reply his sms back so i continue emo-ing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went back to school yesterday in the morning for A maths.&lt;br /&gt;trigo is like the easiest topic?&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;i think i better go catch some sleep now cause there's still dharma class later.&lt;br /&gt;CIAO CIAO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is one big illusion, i would try to forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;All i have is two choices: To forget you OR to continue the ever-so-scandalous-not thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-1677627267089019976?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/1677627267089019976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=1677627267089019976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/1677627267089019976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/1677627267089019976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/09/its-like-in-middle-of-night-im-here.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-2688976141086605011</id><published>2007-09-27T20:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-27T20:06:23.987+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>E maths mock test was alright today.&lt;br /&gt;no confidence that i would pass though.&lt;br /&gt;cause i realise lots of careless mistakes after the paper.&lt;br /&gt;GAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got a 18/25 for phy class test! (:&lt;br /&gt;i seem to be doing better for physics ever since mr phua left.&lt;br /&gt;gah, perhaps it's because i now know the importance of studying?&lt;br /&gt;HMM.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, it's weird.&lt;br /&gt;like for the physics class test on force &amp;amp;&amp;amp; so on.&lt;br /&gt;i suprisingly scored a 24/25.&lt;br /&gt;oh well, it really is time to study &amp;amp;&amp;amp; revise.&lt;br /&gt;EOY starts tmr &amp;amp;&amp;amp; O's is like slightly more than 1 year away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'You reap what you sow'&lt;br /&gt;i guess this quote is true.&lt;br /&gt;gonna mug from now onwards.&lt;br /&gt;see a brand new me!&lt;br /&gt;i'm determined to do well for O's!&lt;br /&gt;L1R5&lt;10&lt;br /&gt;Let's strive! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-2688976141086605011?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/2688976141086605011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=2688976141086605011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/2688976141086605011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/2688976141086605011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/09/e-maths-mock-test-was-alright-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-7405831425584776478</id><published>2007-09-26T19:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T20:02:05.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>irony.&lt;br /&gt;flunk A maths again. =.=&lt;br /&gt;forgot to write one reason for question 1=1 mark deducted.&lt;br /&gt;one careless mistake for question 2 part b=7 marks gone.&lt;br /&gt;OH MY TIAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oral today was okay i guess.&lt;br /&gt;i think i kinda of screw conversation a little.&lt;br /&gt;saw that i scored a 11/12 for passage. (:&lt;br /&gt;i'm gleaming.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;however, ms pek said that many 3E2ians can't read well.&lt;br /&gt;hais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i'm lucky i guess.&lt;br /&gt;cause the passage that i had had lots of conversation.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; me being the dramatic person ever had lots of emotions.&lt;br /&gt;like DUH, right?&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; there was even sarcasm in it. HOHOHO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yilei somehow pronounced wry as weary?&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;dumb dumb. HAHAHAS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;picture was damm funny lar.&lt;br /&gt;the 'thing' was a pile of clothes &amp;amp;&amp;amp; guess what elise &amp;amp;&amp;amp; geraldine said?&lt;br /&gt;Elise said pad as in the women's pad. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; Geraldine said dead body-corpse.&lt;br /&gt;the two of them said until so loud that i almost burst out laughing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E maths mock test tmr after school; can i survive it?&lt;br /&gt;I HOPE I CAN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, INSOMIA again last night.&lt;br /&gt;this time not because of him.&lt;br /&gt;but because of the CHOCOLATE MOONCAKES mum brought back from MARIOTT HOTEL!&lt;br /&gt;omg.&lt;br /&gt;so nice nice nice nice nice can.&lt;br /&gt;OMG, i drooled.&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna have another piece later!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, got siao during PE today.&lt;br /&gt;wanted to play captainball or whatsoever game the rest were playing.&lt;br /&gt;however, i walked down with the rock climbing people.&lt;br /&gt;so decicded to belay people!&lt;br /&gt;okay, i just love BELAYING so much.&lt;br /&gt;no idea why?&lt;br /&gt;HOHOHOS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somehow, we just can't take it anymore.&lt;br /&gt;she's always hurting herself.&lt;br /&gt;the more we care about her, the more she hurts herself.&lt;br /&gt;CONCLUSION: She's just trying to draw attention on the pretext of hurting herself;depressed i suppose?&lt;br /&gt;GAH.&lt;br /&gt;it's not like we don't care.&lt;br /&gt;we DO care.&lt;br /&gt;however, it's just a little too much &amp;amp;&amp;amp; we can't take that lying down anymore.&lt;br /&gt;i hope you know who you are &amp;amp;&amp;amp; i seriously hope that you will change.&lt;br /&gt;Girl, we love you, so does your family &amp;amp;&amp;amp; other people around you.&lt;br /&gt;Do love yourself too!&lt;br /&gt;it would definately hurt everybody if you continue hurting yourself.&lt;br /&gt;i hope you understand how we are feeling.&lt;br /&gt;Don't be so self-centered anymore.&lt;br /&gt;you're not the only one in this world.&lt;br /&gt;No matter what, we will be there for you as long as you don't hurt yourself anymore &amp;amp;&amp;amp; hurt us in the midst of doing so.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-7405831425584776478?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/7405831425584776478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=7405831425584776478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/7405831425584776478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/7405831425584776478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/09/irony.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-7351285521432058607</id><published>2007-09-25T17:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-25T17:49:46.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay, the whole world knows it now &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, passed the E maths retest and scored an A1.&lt;br /&gt;passed the cumulative frequency test too however was somehow careless.&lt;br /&gt;speed demon eh, ms ang.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A maths test paper would be given back tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;I WANT TO PASS A MATHS!&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;rather abnormal to hear me say that.&lt;br /&gt;physics test today was kinda of alright.&lt;br /&gt;managed to crap my way through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ignore the part below; just my blabberings. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm seriously losing sleep all because of him.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; if you know who he is, just shut up &amp;amp;&amp;amp; don't go around saying.&lt;br /&gt;it's no big deal, spreading it wouldn't help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INSOMIA.&lt;br /&gt;gah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really want to give up but it's dang hard.&lt;br /&gt;i bet debbie would agree with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i should just change my seat, class or even better school.&lt;br /&gt;nono, country oror maybe even world eh.&lt;br /&gt;just to not see him so that i will not think of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gah.&lt;br /&gt;crushing just suck big time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perhaps i should just go up to him &amp;amp;&amp;amp; confess,&lt;br /&gt;but that will be so scandalous.&lt;br /&gt;yah, right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he already knows it, doesn't he.&lt;br /&gt;if only CUPID could help. ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-7351285521432058607?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/7351285521432058607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=7351285521432058607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/7351285521432058607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/7351285521432058607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/09/okay-whole-world-knows-it-now-not-well.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-2105855086963239913</id><published>2007-09-24T21:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-25T17:16:54.285+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>BUFAN, I HATE YOU &lt;strong&gt;not.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;saturday was damm awkward, all thanks to BUFAN.&lt;br /&gt;RAWRRRRRRRR.&lt;br /&gt;oh, i DID mention that i don't mind studying with all guys&lt;br /&gt;but definately NOT with FIVE guys.(luckily shaun lum didn't appear in the end)&lt;br /&gt;all from Hwa Chong somemore.&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, so there was BuFan, AikHwee, Francis, TzeHan &amp;amp;&amp;amp; KokSeng.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;met BF &amp;amp;&amp;amp; TH at the mrt station &amp;amp;&amp;amp; went to jurong library.&lt;br /&gt;bumped into Francis(ex-adel;childcare &amp;amp;&amp;amp; daycare, ex-bpps) &amp;amp;&amp;amp; KokSeng.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; BF asked them to mug together.&lt;br /&gt;HOW GREAT MAN not.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sat in between 2 bookshelfs looking like some idiots &amp;amp;&amp;amp; i swear it was damm awkward lar.&lt;br /&gt;AikHwee joined in later &amp;amp;&amp;amp; he said shaun lum(ex-adel;daycare) wasn't going to come as he was sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;GREAT.&lt;br /&gt;met ziying there by coincidence.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;apparently, mugging session was crapping session for BF &amp;amp;&amp;amp; KokSeng.&lt;br /&gt;i mugged for like awhile &amp;amp;&amp;amp; couldn't continue anymore, thanks to the two of them.&lt;br /&gt;yea, so AikHwee played with his cubis(as we had guessed) &amp;amp;&amp;amp; hell he could like solve it in 45seconds? GAWD.&lt;br /&gt;KokSeng attempted &amp;amp;&amp;amp; failed BADLY so he attempted to dismantle it &amp;amp;&amp;amp; assemble it back &amp;amp;&amp;amp; kinda of failed too. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;so he tried yoyo but failed PATHETICALLY as well.&lt;br /&gt;DANG.&lt;br /&gt;i never knew AikHwee was first in asia for the world yoyo competition until sat.&lt;br /&gt;OMG.&lt;br /&gt;basically just laughed non-stop for the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; yea azyan, potential boyfriend hur. LOL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-2105855086963239913?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/2105855086963239913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=2105855086963239913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/2105855086963239913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/2105855086963239913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/09/bufan-i-hate-you-not.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-1718770994682342648</id><published>2007-09-21T16:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T02:38:16.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;i must be HONOURED &lt;s&gt;not&lt;/s&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;for having 梁文福(Liang Wen Fu), &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;homegrown writer and singer-songwriter as my teacher for the past two months. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RvOBUtq1XVI/AAAAAAAAAOg/40AEh-EmE0o/s1600-h/æ¢æç¦.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112572194852265298" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RvOBUtq1XVI/AAAAAAAAAOg/40AEh-EmE0o/s320/%E6%A2%81%E6%96%87%E7%A6%8F.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RAWRRRRRRRRRr.&lt;br /&gt;oh well, it was the chinese compo writing class you see.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; yeap, he's the teacher.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; so today was the last lesson &amp;amp;&amp;amp; guess what.&lt;br /&gt;my group had the most points &amp;amp;&amp;amp; we received a 'prize' from him.&lt;br /&gt;-postcards of songs from his new album. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;i ROLLED my eye immediately upon seeing it.&lt;br /&gt;but guess what?&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna get his album like real SOON.&lt;br /&gt;cause his albums have lots of songs that i REALLY like.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-1718770994682342648?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/1718770994682342648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=1718770994682342648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/1718770994682342648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/1718770994682342648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/09/i-must-be-honoured-not-for-having-liang.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RvOBUtq1XVI/AAAAAAAAAOg/40AEh-EmE0o/s72-c/%E6%A2%81%E6%96%87%E7%A6%8F.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-5858962070045021622</id><published>2007-09-20T20:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T21:31:29.561+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hmm, chem test was alright.&lt;br /&gt;i guess.&lt;br /&gt;PE was okay.&lt;br /&gt;everything was fine until after school.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder how so many people knew about it.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; bloody WILSON was like making fun of me.&lt;br /&gt;yah yah, what YuYi aka raincoat lar.&lt;br /&gt;WTH.&lt;br /&gt;oh well, Wilson.&lt;br /&gt;now you know how accurate i am when it comes to kicking your assHOLE?&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; poking you with my comb.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, Wilson's my BITCH partner!&lt;br /&gt;LMAO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;helped debbie with her Chem after school until 5+?&lt;br /&gt;went to BPP for dinner at KFC &amp;amp;&amp;amp; met XueYao with Mr Shamsul thrice.&lt;br /&gt;YAW.&lt;br /&gt;walked around &amp;amp;&amp;amp; went home at 8pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wilson, don't bitch around with him hor.&lt;br /&gt;if not i poke you &amp;amp;&amp;amp; kick your assHOLE AH! :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-5858962070045021622?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/5858962070045021622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=5858962070045021622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/5858962070045021622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/5858962070045021622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/09/hmm-chem-test-was-alright.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-2395062239282112054</id><published>2007-09-19T16:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T02:38:17.171+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RvDxpdJL_nI/AAAAAAAAAOY/8Cx_JMDKobk/s1600-h/tippytoes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111851271565606514" style="WIDTH: 190px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px" height="226" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RvDxpdJL_nI/AAAAAAAAAOY/8Cx_JMDKobk/s320/tippytoes.jpg" width="285" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;got tagged by hwee siang &amp;amp;&amp;amp; debbie aka WAYNE to do this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;List out 5 birthday presents you wish for:&lt;br /&gt;hmm, for next yr ah? LOLS.&lt;br /&gt;this shall be left blank, yaw.&lt;br /&gt;it's up to people what they want to give to me for my birthday. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;List 10 names &amp;amp; pass this game to them:&lt;br /&gt;1. YiLei&lt;br /&gt;2. JiaHui&lt;br /&gt;3. YuHan&lt;br /&gt;4. Azyan&lt;br /&gt;5. Jeffrey&lt;br /&gt;6. BuFan&lt;br /&gt;7. Asidah&lt;br /&gt;8. XueYao&lt;br /&gt;9. Zulhilmi&lt;br /&gt;10. LiGang&lt;br /&gt;*I'm not gonna ask anyone to do, just do it if you want. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is number 6 having relationship with?&lt;br /&gt;Bufan;- Not sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is number 9 a male or a female?&lt;br /&gt;Zulhilmi;- Male. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If 7 &amp;amp; 10 are together,will it be a good thing?&lt;br /&gt;Asidah &amp;amp;&amp;amp; LiGang;- LOLS. they don't know each other?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about 5 &amp;amp; 8?&lt;br /&gt;Jeffrey &amp;amp;&amp;amp; XueYao;- LOL. NO WAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is 2 studying about?&lt;br /&gt;JiaHui;- EL, Chi, comb. phy &amp;amp;&amp;amp; chem, comb. history &amp;amp;&amp;amp; SS, E maths, A maths, pure Bio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When is the last time you chatted with 3?&lt;br /&gt;YuHan;- today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What kind of music does 8 like?&lt;br /&gt;XueYao;- urm, universal?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does 1 has any siblings?&lt;br /&gt;YiLei;- Yeap, 2 brothers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you like to woo number 3?&lt;br /&gt;YuHan;- &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;heh heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is 4 taken?&lt;br /&gt;Azyan;- Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the surname of number 5?&lt;br /&gt;Jeffrey;- TEO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the hobby of 4 ?&lt;br /&gt;Azyan;- Lots of stuffs leh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does 5 &amp;amp; 9 get along well?&lt;br /&gt;Jeffrey &amp;amp;&amp;amp; Zulhilmi;- They don't even know the other party exist. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where is 2 studying at?&lt;br /&gt;JiaHui;- Zhenghua Sec&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk someting about 1&lt;br /&gt;*attached to XingYuan&lt;br /&gt;*Blur at time&lt;br /&gt;*Clique&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you try developing feelings for 8?&lt;br /&gt;XueYao;- No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where does 9 lives at?&lt;br /&gt;Zulhilmi;- Fajar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What colour does 4 like?&lt;br /&gt;Azyan;- not sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are 5 &amp;amp; 1 best friends?&lt;br /&gt;Jeffrey &amp;amp;&amp;amp; Yilei;- They don't know each other even though they know of each other's exsitence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does 7 like 2?&lt;br /&gt;Asidah &amp;amp;&amp;amp; Jiahui;- SURE, as friends. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you know 2?&lt;br /&gt;JiaHui;- Fate, classmates fro 3rd yr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does 1 have any pet?&lt;br /&gt;YiLei- Are fishes counted?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is 7 the sexist person in the world?&lt;br /&gt;Asidah;- OF COURSE! She's Asi PANTAT. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YESTERDAY 18/9/07;-&lt;br /&gt;after school went to yilei's condo to study.&lt;br /&gt;studied with yilei, jiahui &amp;amp;&amp;amp; renee.&lt;br /&gt;jiahui left at 5.20&lt;br /&gt;continued to study &amp;amp;&amp;amp; watched tv as well.&lt;br /&gt;went to yilei's house for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;went back down to study &amp;amp;&amp;amp; yvonne was there too.&lt;br /&gt;went back at 9pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was just like any other day.&lt;br /&gt;did hw with yilei at the canteen after school.&lt;br /&gt;lalalas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RvDxpNJL_mI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/1A0EtFQYKug/s1600-h/Birthday+cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111851267270639202" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RvDxpNJL_mI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/1A0EtFQYKug/s320/Birthday+cake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Birthday Cake from RJ; credits to Kenny for the pic! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i love you guys lots!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-2395062239282112054?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/2395062239282112054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=2395062239282112054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/2395062239282112054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/2395062239282112054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/09/got-tagged-by-hwee-siang-debbie-aka.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RvDxpdJL_nI/AAAAAAAAAOY/8Cx_JMDKobk/s72-c/tippytoes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-3930564433465038898</id><published>2007-09-17T17:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T17:41:33.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ms kuek wasn't in class today.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; mr teo came in.&lt;br /&gt;FREE PERIOD.&lt;br /&gt;not really.&lt;br /&gt;had to do the conversation topic thingy but ended up chatting with JHYL.&lt;br /&gt;we were really crazy lar.&lt;br /&gt;we were discussing about our future &amp;amp;&amp;amp; stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;like about marriage, ageing &amp;amp;&amp;amp; death.&lt;br /&gt;LMAO.&lt;br /&gt;SS was okay for me lar.&lt;br /&gt;cause got too high with JHYL during eng lesson &amp;amp;&amp;amp; was &lt;s&gt;hyper&lt;/s&gt;active.&lt;br /&gt;majority of the class had their heads down.&lt;br /&gt;LMAO.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; azurah was like saying that Jes's head was like the highest &amp;amp;&amp;amp; straightest.&lt;br /&gt;crap lar.&lt;br /&gt;hahahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; something that jiahui said just now left me thinking deep.&lt;br /&gt;it's no longer just purely LIKE.&lt;br /&gt;it's obsession already.&lt;br /&gt;gah.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; i'm having insomia everynight,&lt;br /&gt;all because of &lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-3930564433465038898?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/3930564433465038898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=3930564433465038898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/3930564433465038898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/3930564433465038898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/09/ms-kuek-wasnt-in-class-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-200691964418735308</id><published>2007-09-15T18:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-15T20:43:20.021+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ignore the previous post as it isn't meant for you lest you get offended somehow.&lt;br /&gt;gah.&lt;br /&gt;past few days really sucked.&lt;br /&gt;was sick on thursday.&lt;br /&gt;felt like puking the entire day.&lt;br /&gt;seeing a rat in it resouce room 1 dustbin made my day better as ms tan freaked out &amp;amp;&amp;amp; she looked dang FUNNY.&lt;br /&gt;went home &amp;amp;&amp;amp; cried big time.&lt;br /&gt;was really hurt by her.&lt;br /&gt;shall not elaborate much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday wasn't any better.&lt;br /&gt;had to pop a panadol before lit lesson as my stomach hurt badly.&lt;br /&gt;almost cried as the pain was really unbearable.&lt;br /&gt;panadol helped ALOT.&lt;br /&gt;went back to class to pack my bag &amp;amp;&amp;amp; mrs goh was telling me about the business course thingy which i had signed up for at ngee ann poly.&lt;br /&gt;realised that i was the ONLY GIRL in class going.&lt;br /&gt;GAH.&lt;br /&gt;things after that was better.&lt;br /&gt;after health appt at hpb,&lt;br /&gt;went to temasek tower to wait for dad.&lt;br /&gt;bought a strawberry + banana ice blend.&lt;br /&gt;was really nice&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; the thought of him made me forgot about the unpleasant things that had happened the day before.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-200691964418735308?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/200691964418735308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=200691964418735308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/200691964418735308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/200691964418735308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/09/ignore-previous-post-as-it-isnt-meant.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-390168777342225882</id><published>2007-09-15T18:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-15T18:27:47.157+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>dang.&lt;br /&gt;to her:&lt;br /&gt;you &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;suck&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; at times.&lt;br /&gt;well, you said you hate hypocrites but aren't you one yourself?&lt;br /&gt;you saw us but you didn't joined us&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;you said that we didn't look for you.&lt;br /&gt;fuck you.&lt;br /&gt;we did look for you but we couldn't find you.&lt;br /&gt;you saw us but you didn't join us so why blame us?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you say i'm always probing into your privacy.&lt;br /&gt;you NEED privacy.&lt;br /&gt;don't i need too?&lt;br /&gt;when you can't take my probing, you can always tell me what.&lt;br /&gt;but think about it, you're always poking your nose into my matters.&lt;br /&gt;i told you not to do so, but you didn't heed my advice.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; you MAKE things WORSEN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have you ever really thought about it?&lt;br /&gt;who are your true friends?&lt;br /&gt;well, i doubt you have ever done that.&lt;br /&gt;those girls who led you astray, you considered them as your sisters, your best friends.&lt;br /&gt;well, what about those who truly care for you?&lt;br /&gt;those who were there for you when you were in deep trouble.&lt;br /&gt;those who helped you to overcome problems.&lt;br /&gt;those who went throught thick &amp;amp;&amp;amp; thin with you.&lt;br /&gt;they are being straight forward with you because they do not want to see you sinking in further.&lt;br /&gt;unlike your "SISTERS".&lt;br /&gt;who led you astray.&lt;br /&gt;who claims to be loyal to you but disappear when trouble brews.&lt;br /&gt;who wasn't there for you when you needed them.&lt;br /&gt;who doesn't give a damm about you except when they are bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm truly disappointed with you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-390168777342225882?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/390168777342225882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=390168777342225882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/390168777342225882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/390168777342225882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/09/dang.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-2843100613071710868</id><published>2007-09-12T19:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T19:26:21.134+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>LOLS.&lt;br /&gt;at grandma's house now.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;amp; a few minutes ago, i was resting my head on the computer top&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;amp; i thought i was having a headache as it was like shaking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to the living room &amp;&amp;amp; saw things shaking a little too.&lt;br /&gt;then i realised that it was an EARTHQUAKE.&lt;br /&gt;gah gah gah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my grandma being panaroid, ran out of the house &amp;&amp;amp; discussed with her neighbours whether it was an earthquake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RAWRRRRRRRRRRRR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;amp; now, i'm really dizzy. gawd.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-2843100613071710868?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/2843100613071710868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=2843100613071710868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/2843100613071710868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/2843100613071710868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/09/lols.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-5861845790318141869</id><published>2007-09-12T18:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T02:38:18.849+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i got strawberry yoghurt from KK hospital's mcdonald yesterday!&lt;br /&gt;still has got disney characters on it. CUTE.&lt;br /&gt;plus it's STRAWBERRY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/Rue7Io2PtiI/AAAAAAAAANQ/lvfDr91x0bA/s1600-h/%C2%AEPropaganda%C2%A50366.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109258059353404962" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/Rue7Io2PtiI/AAAAAAAAANQ/lvfDr91x0bA/s320/%C2%AEPropaganda%C2%A50366.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the cover lid with mickey, goofy &amp;&amp;amp; donald.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/Rue7I42PtjI/AAAAAAAAANY/ylAZ9GjdgDI/s1600-h/%C2%AEPropaganda%C2%A50368.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109258063648372274" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/Rue7I42PtjI/AAAAAAAAANY/ylAZ9GjdgDI/s320/%C2%AEPropaganda%C2%A50368.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;READS: Disney Youghurt with Strawberry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/Rue7I42PtkI/AAAAAAAAANg/4FoHfDW4X0w/s1600-h/%C2%AEPropaganda%C2%A50369.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109258063648372290" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/Rue7I42PtkI/AAAAAAAAANg/4FoHfDW4X0w/s320/%C2%AEPropaganda%C2%A50369.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minnie's on the cup. HUR HUR HUR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/Rue7I42PtlI/AAAAAAAAANo/kGA8zDKBiMs/s1600-h/%C2%AEPropaganda%C2%A50370.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109258063648372306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/Rue7I42PtlI/AAAAAAAAANo/kGA8zDKBiMs/s320/%C2%AEPropaganda%C2%A50370.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minnie once more with the lid opened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/Rue7JI2PtmI/AAAAAAAAANw/nd9UmRR1z5w/s1600-h/%C2%AEPropaganda%C2%A50371.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109258067943339618" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/Rue7JI2PtmI/AAAAAAAAANw/nd9UmRR1z5w/s320/%C2%AEPropaganda%C2%A50371.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The STRAWBERRY yoghurt. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;amp; another miracle happened yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;i passed e maths level test. (:&lt;br /&gt;only 21 people in the class passed.&lt;br /&gt;oh well, grandpa was admitted into SGH on tuesday morning at around 3am?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;amp; bro's is down with chickenpox(according to the doctor)&lt;br /&gt;but it looks more like measels to me.&lt;br /&gt;oh whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, yilei got locked in the girls toilet &amp;&amp;amp; music room by me.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="280" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-a755e48b2f95ae10" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da755e48b2f95ae10%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331283386%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D187FF0A0E375E0CD1C05C07A15793A7EACBE0BA0.53EB03262CDC3917D43DB55EE87D11EEF3B60EF5%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da755e48b2f95ae10%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DFEPnQzZkii8iyBBRnLXSRxiG0sA&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="280" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da755e48b2f95ae10%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331283386%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D187FF0A0E375E0CD1C05C07A15793A7EACBE0BA0.53EB03262CDC3917D43DB55EE87D11EEF3B60EF5%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da755e48b2f95ae10%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DFEPnQzZkii8iyBBRnLXSRxiG0sA&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/Rue7Y42PtoI/AAAAAAAAAOA/hR82HEz4wgg/s1600-h/%C2%AEPropaganda%C2%A50380.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109258338526279298" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/Rue7Y42PtoI/AAAAAAAAAOA/hR82HEz4wgg/s320/%C2%AEPropaganda%C2%A50380.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she still can pose for the camera. tsk tsk tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/Rue7ZI2PtpI/AAAAAAAAAOI/r8NzAdz47Yc/s1600-h/%C2%AEPropaganda%C2%A50381.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109258342821246610" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/Rue7ZI2PtpI/AAAAAAAAAOI/r8NzAdz47Yc/s320/%C2%AEPropaganda%C2%A50381.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-locked inside the music room &amp;&amp;amp; she still can stick out her tongue.&lt;br /&gt;ps. do you see something behind her? LOLS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/Rue7Y42PtnI/AAAAAAAAAN4/U8By9LbWDmI/s1600-h/%C2%AEPropaganda%C2%A50379.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109258338526279282" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/Rue7Y42PtnI/AAAAAAAAAN4/U8By9LbWDmI/s320/%C2%AEPropaganda%C2%A50379.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;anyway, was at Singapore General Hospital yesterday to visit grandpa &amp;&amp;amp; i saw this.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hmm, NCC MRT? LOLS.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-5861845790318141869?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=a755e48b2f95ae10&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/5861845790318141869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=5861845790318141869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/5861845790318141869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/5861845790318141869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/09/i-got-strawberry-yoghurt-from-kk.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/Rue7Io2PtiI/AAAAAAAAANQ/lvfDr91x0bA/s72-c/%C2%AEPropaganda%C2%A50366.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-2249561824699199950</id><published>2007-09-06T21:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T21:27:51.858+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today was KUKU lar.&lt;br /&gt;after E maths went to KFC with jiahui, yilei &amp;&amp;amp; mansi.&lt;br /&gt;then went to teck whye to play basketball with jiahui.&lt;br /&gt;yadah, something happened.&lt;br /&gt;shall not say what.&lt;br /&gt;okay whatsoever.&lt;br /&gt;got to know this p5 guy called Jin De or something?&lt;br /&gt;RAWRRRRRRRRRRR.&lt;br /&gt;he made my day lar.&lt;br /&gt;lmao.&lt;br /&gt;just one simple sentence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were like sitting in the middle of the basketball court slacking when he came up to me &amp;&amp;amp; said:" eh, you got boyfriend right?"&lt;br /&gt;i was like HUH?&lt;br /&gt;then he said:"You CONFIRM got boyfriend de lar!"&lt;br /&gt;i was like WTF &amp;&amp;amp; i stared at jiahui &amp;&amp;amp; asked her:" Do i look like i have a boyfriend?"&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;amp; she was like YEA?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROFL.&lt;br /&gt;too bad lar.&lt;br /&gt;don't have.&lt;br /&gt;HOHOHOS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now now, do i look like i have a boyfriend?&lt;br /&gt;weird? HAHAHAS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, met some IMMATURE kids who attempted to 'debate' with me &amp;&amp;amp; jiahui.&lt;br /&gt;too bad, their sacrasm just roll off us.&lt;br /&gt;hohohos.&lt;br /&gt;got sunburnt.&lt;br /&gt;rawrrrrrrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;amp; my right middle finger hurts like damm badly.&lt;br /&gt;i think i fractured it.&lt;br /&gt;gawddddd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;amp; does he really know?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;amp; is it even THAT obvious?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-2249561824699199950?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/2249561824699199950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=2249561824699199950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/2249561824699199950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/2249561824699199950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/09/today-was-kuku-lar.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-6974985672507740199</id><published>2007-09-06T18:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T18:15:59.872+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1) What's your phone brand?&lt;br /&gt;Samsung&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) What are the last 3 digits in your cell phone number?&lt;br /&gt;440&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) What does the 12th message in your inbox say?&lt;br /&gt;Lols...u pon lor... from yuhan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Who's the first person under M?&lt;br /&gt;Man Si&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Who's the last person you rang?&lt;br /&gt;XueYao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Who was the last missed call from?&lt;br /&gt;XueYao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) Who's the 2nd person under D?&lt;br /&gt;Damian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) What does the last message in your inbox say?&lt;br /&gt;"Ya y?" from yuhan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) Who is the second last person under j?&lt;br /&gt;JieSi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) Go to your sent items. what does the 10th message say?&lt;br /&gt;"going out now" to azyan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11) Who's the 4th person under S?&lt;br /&gt;Shawn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12) Who's your network provider?&lt;br /&gt;M1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;14) What do you have as your background? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Rajaratnam candid pic&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15) Who is the second person under R?&lt;br /&gt;Ronald&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16) Who do you have on speed dial 3?&lt;br /&gt;Jeffrey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17) If you're on prepaid, how much credit do you have left?&lt;br /&gt;Not on prepaid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18) Who's the last person under C?&lt;br /&gt;CheeAnn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19) How many bars of signal do you currently have?&lt;br /&gt;2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20) What do you have as your main ringtone?&lt;br /&gt;That thing you do - The wonders&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21) What are three things you cannot live without?&lt;br /&gt;oxygen, water &amp;&amp;amp; food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22) Three favourite colours?&lt;br /&gt;Purple, orange &amp;&amp;amp; black&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23) Pass this to 20 people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-6974985672507740199?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/6974985672507740199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=6974985672507740199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/6974985672507740199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/6974985672507740199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/09/1-whats-your-phone-brand-samsung-2-what.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-2097309638627595155</id><published>2007-09-05T17:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T17:41:22.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh well, what more can i say?&lt;br /&gt;it's been dang boring.&lt;br /&gt;yet to start on holiday hw yet.&lt;br /&gt;gah gah gah gah gah.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;amp; i miss him THAT bad.&lt;br /&gt;pfft.&lt;br /&gt;i'm mad at myself lar.&lt;br /&gt;cause i have been ever-so random this week.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes, i just have the urge to ...&lt;br /&gt;but if ... , i will wanna die.&lt;br /&gt;gah gah gah.&lt;br /&gt;Azyan should be back today from SSC.&lt;br /&gt;gah gah gah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was also quite emo this morning.&lt;br /&gt;gah gah gah.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna see him more can.&lt;br /&gt;gah.&lt;br /&gt;oh well, there's tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;amp; after that school reopen.&lt;br /&gt;gah.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, holiday's damm boring lar.&lt;br /&gt;didn't go anywhere also because&lt;br /&gt;i have to go back to school every single day.&lt;br /&gt;damm KUKU lor as i was telling&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://limligang.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;UNCLE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt; yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;AHAHAHAHAHAHAS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes, i would just wish that time stop on &lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007_08_31_archive.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;that day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;so much fun lar.&lt;br /&gt;gah gah gah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://limligang.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-2097309638627595155?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/2097309638627595155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=2097309638627595155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/2097309638627595155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/2097309638627595155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/09/oh-well-what-more-can-i-say-its-been.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-3168873536295323933</id><published>2007-08-31T19:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-31T19:31:52.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;yesterday was really nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;my best birthday ever lar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;anyway, another miracle happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i actually managed to pass the e maths trigo class test.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;only half of the class passed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hohohos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;screwed chem test lar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;e maths level test was okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;managed to do most of the questions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;after e maths level test, went to change to obs tee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;then jia ming and yuhan went off first.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i thought they went to pizza hut to book the place first lar. (remember this for the truth at the end!)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;waited for joey before we proceeded to greenridge pizza hut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;waited for kenny before we placed the order.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;somehow, shawn was like bloody toot lar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;he was like change the soup to chicken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;then chicken chicken chicken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;gah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;anyway, so there was me, yuhan, azyan, debbie, seri, jia ming, shawn, joey &amp;&amp;amp; kenny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;placed orders.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;whatever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ate till damm full.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;somehow, yuhan &amp;&amp;amp; shawn were like competeting to see who could eat the most.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;somehow, shawn won?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;yea, &amp;&amp;amp; shawn disgusted me with his burp lar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BOO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;then then then, we were like staring at the last piece of pizza &amp;&amp;amp; no one was willing to eat it as we were all too full.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;we stared at it for like 15 minutes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;lols.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;everyone was like buzzing away lor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;suddenly everyone went quiet and kept staring behind me so i was like urh, is there something wrong and i turned lar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;GAH, i almost cried.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;the waiter was like carrying a chocolate cake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&amp;&amp;amp; i seriously tried very hard to control my tears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I was very touch, THANK YOU GUYS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;YOU GUYS ROCK! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;anyway, the words on the cake was Happy 15th birthday Huiyi, love RJ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&amp;&amp;amp; it was from angie the choice!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;yea, they sang me a birthday song, forced me to make a wish before i blew the candles and cut the cake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;due to the fact that everyone was very full, we played with the cream lar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;azyan started first by attacking me on the face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;then i started to attack jia ming followed by yuhan then seri and so on and so forth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;payed the bill and we went out of pizzahut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;we were like walking walking walking then suddenly they started attacking me with the popper or whatever you call it thingy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BOO. hahahas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;yea, then went to fetch bro and sent him to his wushu class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;proceeded to the resident's corner near greenridge to meet debbie, yuhan &amp;&amp;amp; kenny &amp;&amp;amp; crapped.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;kenny went off at 8.10 or so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hohohos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;so it ended up like me and debbie were crapping and all yuhan did was listen &amp;&amp;amp; laugh when necessary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;he hardly spoke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;but still managed to do so in the end. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;went off at 9.05pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;debbie went home &amp;&amp;amp; left me &amp;&amp;amp; yuhan walking to the lrt station.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;blahs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;so yea, took the lrt together &amp;&amp;amp; i alighted at senja to pick bro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;reached home, called azyan then i knew the truth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;jia ming &amp;&amp;amp; yuhan went off first cause they WALK to plaza to collect the cake before they WALK to greenridge pizzahut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i was damm TOUCH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SERIOUSLY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I cried after i put down the phone lar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;once again THANK YOU, RJ!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I definately enjoyed my 15th birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i love you guys! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;also, Thanks to those who wished me happy advanced birthday, happy birthday &amp;&amp;amp; happy belated birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&amp;&amp;amp; also thanks to all those who gave me presents! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TODAY;-&lt;br /&gt;school was boring.&lt;br /&gt;cause carnival was boring.&lt;br /&gt;actually it was still okay.&lt;br /&gt;but didn't enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;went to meet eleanor &amp;&amp;amp; the rest at plaza for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;went to fajar mac to meet pei wen &amp;&amp;amp; the rest before going to adel.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-3168873536295323933?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/3168873536295323933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=3168873536295323933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/3168873536295323933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/3168873536295323933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/08/yesterday-was-really-nice.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-9122371604602174400</id><published>2007-08-29T22:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T02:38:20.061+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yeah-ness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm spending my last few moments of 14 studying chem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway, light shone on me &amp;&amp;amp; a miracle happened.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i actually scored 24/25 for physics class test.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;RAWRRRRRRRRRRR.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i swear i was SHOCK!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway, took the passport size photo for ic just now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;seriously suck lar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cause must see the fringe and the ear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then had to pin up my fringe and then push the hair behind my ears.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;became a NOOB.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rawrrrrrrrrrrr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;DON'T CARE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;RJ lunch gathering tomorrow!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;however, it's a pity that hakiim, hua yu, alfred and wei yuen wouldn't be joining.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;DON'T CARE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as long as YH's there, i'm more than happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;YAW, SERIOUSLY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;just kidding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;everyone's equally important lar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hohohos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;&amp;amp; i hope that my flag duty on every wednesday has ended already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;may there not be any continuation of it starting from next term.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;however, i certainly don't mind pulling the flag.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOLS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;RANDOM.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104123166189227858" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RtV8-hKND1I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/yAD-oAlO7UI/s320/%C2%AEPropaganda%C2%A50242.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is what i call AC^3. Act chio, Act cute, Act cool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LMAO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-9122371604602174400?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/9122371604602174400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=9122371604602174400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/9122371604602174400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/9122371604602174400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/08/yeah-ness.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RtV8-hKND1I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/yAD-oAlO7UI/s72-c/%C2%AEPropaganda%C2%A50242.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-7117407758722219383</id><published>2007-08-29T14:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T17:38:32.021+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Virgo - Your Love Profile&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatsyourloveprofilequiz/virgo-love.gif" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Your positive traits:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're incredibly thoughtful and able to give your partner what they need most.&lt;br /&gt;You are totally logical. You can deal with problems without involving your emotions.&lt;br /&gt;A good work ethic. You'll do whatever it takes (within reason) to make your relationship work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your negative traits:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you are so focused on your goals that you let your relationships suffer&lt;br /&gt;You tend to be a perfectionist - and expect perfection from your mate as well&lt;br /&gt;You are picky. So picky that you rather be single than with someone who has a few minor faults.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your ideal partner:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Values success in life as much as you do&lt;br /&gt;Fits a checklist of qualities you've been looking for since childhood&lt;br /&gt;Like you, is more practical and realistic than romantic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your dating style:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Active. You're a bit hyper, so you'd prefer a date that involved rollerblading in the park or hiking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your seduction style:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may seem a bit shy, but once you open up to someone - you're totally uninhibited&lt;br /&gt;You like to set the scene first - candles, music, nice sheets&lt;br /&gt;A bit obsessed with cleanliness, you may want to shower first with your love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tips for the future:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soften up a little. Vulnerability is sexy - and feels great over time.&lt;br /&gt;Lower your standards a little. Look past a messy desk or someone being five minutes late.&lt;br /&gt;Praise your partner more. You make expect them to be successful, but complements are still appreciated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best color to attract mate: Navy blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best day for a date: Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyourloveprofilequiz/"&gt;What's" Your Love Profile?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You are a Go Go Green Light Dater&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatspeeddatingdivaareyouquiz/greenlight.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;If you see an opportunity, you go for it.&lt;br /&gt;Life's too short to pass a guy by.&lt;br /&gt;You know that rejection's a part of the game.&lt;br /&gt;And that your risks make the victory even sweeter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're online dating style?&lt;br /&gt;Browse, flirt, connect, hook-up.&lt;br /&gt;You have the ability to meet guys easily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;What&lt;/a&gt; Speed Dating Diva Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You'll Find a Boyfriend Within 3 Months&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whenwillyoumeetyournextboyfriendquiz/three-months.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Maybe you need a bit more time to get over an ex&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe you need a confidence boost to talk to new guys&lt;br /&gt;Either way, you'll find a boyfriend in time...&lt;br /&gt;As long as you keep getting out there and meeting new guys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/&lt;a"&gt;When&lt;/a&gt; Will You Meet Your Next Boyfriend?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hmmm... Maybe He's Interested!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/isheintoyouquiz/sort-of-into-you.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;He seems to be giving you mixed or muted signals&lt;br /&gt;Which may mean you've been giving him the wrong messages&lt;br /&gt;When he pauses to notice you, give him a little more attention.&lt;br /&gt;A little encouragement may go a long way with this guy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/&lt;a"&gt;Is&lt;/a&gt; He Into You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There's a Chance You Could Be Violent&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/couldyoubeviolentquiz/violent-2.gif" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Overall, you're a pretty chill person - and you have a good handle on your emotions.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes your anger gets the best of you, and end up regretting how you act.&lt;br /&gt;Try to curb your temper more often. It only has to get out of control once to do some damage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/&lt;a"&gt;Could&lt;/a&gt; You Be Violent?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are 64% Weirdo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/areyouaweirdoquiz/weirdo-4.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You're a pretty weird soul, and you often can't help but notice how strange you are.&lt;br /&gt;You simply see things very differently. So you live your life in a very unusual way.&lt;br /&gt;Who cares if you don't fit in? Just remember to embrace your inner weirdo... because there's no hiding it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/&lt;a"&gt;Are&lt;/a&gt; You A Weirdo?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are a Friendly Ex&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatkindofexgirlfriendareyouquiz/friendly-ex.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;While the guys you've dated haven't been perfect, you've kept most as friends&lt;br /&gt;In fact, one or two of your exes may be your best friends - after all, they know you best&lt;br /&gt;And though your mature attitude is awesome, make sure nothing gets too weird&lt;br /&gt;Or else you could lose these friendships, simply because your exes' new women think you're *too* friendly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/&lt;a"&gt;What&lt;/a&gt; Kind of Ex-Girlfriend Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You've Got It Bad For Him&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/areyoucrushingonhimquiz/bad-for-him.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;For better or worse, you've always got your friend on the brain.&lt;br /&gt;If he digs you too, this could be a very good thing.&lt;br /&gt;If not, at least you tried! You've got to make a move and find out.&lt;br /&gt;You might discover that he's been pining away for you as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/&lt;a"&gt;Are&lt;/a&gt; You Crushing on Him (And Don't Even Know It)?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-7117407758722219383?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/7117407758722219383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=7117407758722219383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/7117407758722219383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/7117407758722219383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/09/virgo-your-love-profile-your-positive.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-6436538210651840684</id><published>2007-08-28T18:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-28T18:43:41.514+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>MY 52 CONFESSIONS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The phone rings, who do you want it to be?&lt;br /&gt;YH *RAWRRRRRR*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. When shopping at the grocery store,do you return the cart?&lt;br /&gt;YAW. what do you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. If you had to kiss the last person you kissed again, would you?&lt;br /&gt;NO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Do you take compliments well?&lt;br /&gt;DUH (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Do you play Sudoku?&lt;br /&gt;Yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. If abandoned alone in the wilderness what will you wish for?&lt;br /&gt;Wish for the whole world to be there too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. If your house were on fire,what would be the first thing you would save?&lt;br /&gt;My handphone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.Who was the last person you slept in the bed with?&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, at OBS. with almost all of the RJ people. only that it was on a mattress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Are you taken?&lt;br /&gt;Hah, nah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Favorite child book?&lt;br /&gt;Charlie and the chocolate factory. I know it ain't child lar but still...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Eye colour?&lt;br /&gt;Dark Brown/Black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. How tall are you?&lt;br /&gt;Ahh, 170.5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. If you could do it over again,start from scratch,would you?&lt;br /&gt;Do what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Any secret admirers?&lt;br /&gt;How would I know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. When was the last time you were at the toilet?&lt;br /&gt;When I washed my legst now. About 30 mins ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Favorite ex..?&lt;br /&gt;None.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Where was the furthest place you traveled?&lt;br /&gt;China, Beijing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18.Do you like mustard?&lt;br /&gt;So-so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19.Do you prefer to sleep or eat?&lt;br /&gt;BOTH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Do you miss anyone?&lt;br /&gt;Duh. even though i saw him like less than an hour ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Can you do splits?&lt;br /&gt;A little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. What movie do you want to see right now?&lt;br /&gt;HAIRSPRAY! (: Or Secret.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. What did you do for your date?&lt;br /&gt;HUR HUR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Do you think The Grudge was crappy?&lt;br /&gt;Haha, crappy and funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Do you own a camera phone?&lt;br /&gt;Yeap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Was your mom a cheerleader?&lt;br /&gt;No way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. What's the last letter of your middle name?&lt;br /&gt;I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Are you Hispanic?&lt;br /&gt;Hispanic?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Do you like care bears?&lt;br /&gt;Not really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. What do you buy at the Movies?&lt;br /&gt;Drinks, popcorn, cheesy hotdog &amp;&amp;amp; the TICKET.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Do you know how to play poker?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Do you wear your seatbelt?&lt;br /&gt;Only when i'm not in my dad's car &amp;&amp;amp; when i see the police.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. What do you wear to sleep?B&lt;br /&gt;Tee shirt and shorts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Anything big ever happen in your life?&lt;br /&gt;YES? NO?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Is your hair straight or curly?&lt;br /&gt;99% straight. 1% others. LAWL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Is your tongue pierced?&lt;br /&gt;NO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Do you like Liver and Onions?&lt;br /&gt;NOPE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40.Do you like funny or serious people better?&lt;br /&gt;Funny but also serious people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. Ever been to L.A.?&lt;br /&gt;Nah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. Who is on your mind right now?&lt;br /&gt;Who else but YH?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. Any plans 4 tonight?&lt;br /&gt;Yah. Mug for E maths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. What's your favourite song at the moment?&lt;br /&gt;That thing you do - The wonders&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. Do you hate chocolate?&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. What do you and your parents fight about the most?&lt;br /&gt;HOUSEWORK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*47 is missing*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. Do you need a boyfriend to be happy?&lt;br /&gt;No, but having one will make me even more. LOLS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. If you could have any job where would it be?&lt;br /&gt;Not sure yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. Are you easy to get along with?&lt;br /&gt;DEFINATELY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;51. What is your favorite time of day?&lt;br /&gt;Whenever i can see or sms him. LOLS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;52. Are you generally a happy person?&lt;br /&gt;YES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crap lar.&lt;br /&gt;orienteering for bravos today got cancelled due to the rain.&lt;br /&gt;slacked in NCC room after school and practised arm drills.&lt;br /&gt;then went to greenridge.&lt;br /&gt;went back to school with debbie &amp;&amp;amp; slacked at the fitness corner before we decided to play basketball.&lt;br /&gt;so was basically playing at the court nearest to the expressway.&lt;br /&gt;took half the court with debbie.&lt;br /&gt;YH was with issac at the other half.&lt;br /&gt;LMAO.&lt;br /&gt;basically competed with her lar.&lt;br /&gt;see who can shoot in more shots mean we like (WAYNE for her, WAND/POLE for me). lols.&lt;br /&gt;in the end, i got 5/10 and she got only 3/10.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Debbie's goal:  "GOH" towards my LOVE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&amp;&amp;amp; she made for me: chiong to be in "LOVE" with CHONG lor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HA.&lt;br /&gt;WHATEVER LAR DEBBIE!&lt;br /&gt;LMAO.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-6436538210651840684?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/6436538210651840684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=6436538210651840684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/6436538210651840684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/6436538210651840684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/08/my-52-confessions.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-8196202145712383019</id><published>2007-08-21T20:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T20:36:13.765+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>kuku.&lt;br /&gt;felt damm insulted today.&lt;br /&gt;after school wasted 2 bloody hours at the hall for the listening thingy.&lt;br /&gt;all because the hong kong whosoever want to compare us with their hong kong students.&lt;br /&gt;damm toot lor.&lt;br /&gt;whatsoever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the listening compre was like pri school standard?&lt;br /&gt;bloody kuku.&lt;br /&gt;just that need to write out the questionnaire and do the leaflet and article.&lt;br /&gt;floor plan was damm fuck up cause the recording was like blabering away?&lt;br /&gt;anyway, the 2 'vip' from hong kong were like so damm toot lar.&lt;br /&gt;one was a chinese the other one was either eurasian or caucasian lar.&lt;br /&gt;okay whatsoever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, everyone didn't even treat it seriously lar.&lt;br /&gt;everyone was like asking and exchanging answers with one another.&lt;br /&gt;plus many people didn't even really bother to do.&lt;br /&gt;how humiliating to actually want to compare us with hong kong students.&lt;br /&gt;not say they are bad or what lar,&lt;br /&gt;but i don't see why this is necessary lar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously, WASTE OF TIME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh a better note, RAJARATNAM lunch gathering on 30 Aug!&lt;br /&gt;lalalas.&lt;br /&gt;so glad.&lt;br /&gt;damm looking forward.&lt;br /&gt;since my family can't spend my birthday with me,&lt;br /&gt;i shall spend it with my RJ family! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-8196202145712383019?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/8196202145712383019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=8196202145712383019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/8196202145712383019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/8196202145712383019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/08/kuku.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-2539069954690466352</id><published>2007-08-20T17:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T02:38:20.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YAW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;almost zonked off while watching the National day rally speech.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but still held on cause it's about OUR FUTURE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hoho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dad was kinda of shock to see me watching the national day rally speech&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as i use to zonk out at the front part of the speech in the past few years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh well, times have changed what.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;might help in SS, who knows?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahahas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;&amp;amp; oh yes, i'm getting more siao over him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;&amp;amp; yes, IT'S OBVIOUS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;only jiahui knows.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;&amp;amp; kinda of 'exposed' myself today lar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;shall not say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;all thanks to ZUL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rawrrrrrrrrr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10 more days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm excited on the outside yet not so on the inside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this yr's birthday is gonna be so lonely.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dad will be having his taiji lessons since it's a thursday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;&amp;amp; mum's having her course&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;plus bro's having his wushu class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pathetic lar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no one to spend it with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;seriously, i'm kuku right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm desperate for LOVE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i really am CRAZY lar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mind you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i think i might just scream and go hyper and do all sorts of EXAGGERATING stuffs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if someone say 'i love you' or even 'i like you' to me and mean it on my birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;RAWRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HUIYI is day-dreaming and going mad too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;&amp;amp; i think i REALLY AM HORNY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cause i smacked mansi's butt for no reason when she walked pass me today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;GAH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;GO GET A LIFE LAR, HUIYI!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100718803311726402" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RslkuhKND0I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/38CmCu7VNdU/s320/%C2%AEPropaganda%C2%A50210.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-2539069954690466352?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/2539069954690466352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=2539069954690466352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/2539069954690466352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/2539069954690466352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/08/yaw_20.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RslkuhKND0I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/38CmCu7VNdU/s72-c/%C2%AEPropaganda%C2%A50210.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-954635909048493647</id><published>2007-08-19T15:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T02:38:21.485+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RsfyKxKNDxI/AAAAAAAAAJc/-AErmWmhywI/s1600-h/DSC00385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100311369829125906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RsfyKxKNDxI/AAAAAAAAAJc/-AErmWmhywI/s320/DSC00385.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RsfyLBKNDyI/AAAAAAAAAJk/IyGbzYluWMc/s1600-h/DSC00386.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100311374124093218" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RsfyLBKNDyI/AAAAAAAAAJk/IyGbzYluWMc/s320/DSC00386.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;YAW.&lt;br /&gt;Huiyi is SEXUALLY INSANE.&lt;br /&gt;cause she has a sexual IQ of 120.&lt;br /&gt;HORNY.&lt;br /&gt;lmao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RAWRRRRR.&lt;br /&gt;CONFESSION TIME: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;got tagged by AZYAN&lt;br /&gt;Rules of the game:&lt;br /&gt;Each player of this game starts off with ten weird things or habits or little known facts about themselves. People who get tagged must write in their blog of their own ten weird things or habits or little known facts as well as state this rule clearly. At the end of it, you must choose six people and list out their names. And please, no tagging back on me. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I love to sing despite the fact that i CAN'T.&lt;br /&gt;2. I AM dramatic.&lt;br /&gt;3. I never use a facial cleanser.&lt;br /&gt;4. I used to have a crush on my girlfriends during pri school.&lt;br /&gt;5. My longest crush lasted for 8years+.&lt;br /&gt;6. I love to chat on the phone with guys.&lt;br /&gt;7. I AM PSYCHOTIC.&lt;br /&gt;8. I cry when the actor/actress in the show cry.&lt;br /&gt;9. I am AFRAID of being alone.&lt;br /&gt;10. I have a crush on YH. (YH who? YOU DON'T KNOW!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 persons to do this:&lt;br /&gt;YOU&lt;br /&gt;YOU&lt;br /&gt;YOU&lt;br /&gt;YOU&lt;br /&gt;YOU&lt;br /&gt;YOU&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-954635909048493647?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/954635909048493647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=954635909048493647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/954635909048493647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/954635909048493647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/08/yaw.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RsfyKxKNDxI/AAAAAAAAAJc/-AErmWmhywI/s72-c/DSC00385.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-8763692805941627685</id><published>2007-08-16T19:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-16T19:45:27.775+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;table style="BORDER-RIGHT: black 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: black 1px solid; BORDER-LEFT: black 1px solid; WIDTH: 364px; BORDER-BOTTOM: black 1px solid; HEIGHT: 152px" width="364" background="#FFFFFF" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;HuiYi --&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;[noun]:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A poltergeist sent back in time to change the course of history forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: #ff0000" href="http://www.quizgalaxy.com/quiz.php?id=83"&gt;'How" will you be defined in the dictionary?'&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a style="COLOR: #ff0000" href="http://www.quizgalaxy.com/"&gt;QuizGalaxy.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table style="BORDER-RIGHT: black 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: black 1px solid; BORDER-LEFT: black 1px solid; WIDTH: 364px; BORDER-BOTTOM: black 1px solid; HEIGHT: 152px" width="364" background="#FFFFFF" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Hui Yi --&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;[noun]:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A person of questionable sanity who starts their own cult&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: #ff0000" href="http://www.quizgalaxy.com/quiz.php?id=83"&gt;'How" will you be defined in the dictionary?'&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a style="COLOR: #ff0000" href="http://www.quizgalaxy.com/"&gt;QuizGalaxy.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table style="BORDER-RIGHT: black 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: black 1px solid; BORDER-LEFT: black 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: black 1px solid" width="364" background="#FFFFFF" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Ng Hui Yi --&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;[noun]:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A human transformer (Robot in disguise)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: #ff0000" href="http://www.quizgalaxy.com/quiz.php?id=83"&gt;'How" will you be defined in the dictionary?'&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a style="COLOR: #ff0000" href="http://www.quizgalaxy.com/"&gt;QuizGalaxy.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wahahahahahas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table border="1" width="364"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="+3"&gt;Virgo&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.quizuniverse.com/virgo2.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;You are shy at first, and because of that, it is hard for you to find lots of random sex partners.  You are very intelligent and very into sex.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;blockquote&gt;You will only have sex with clean people, because you are afraid of getting an STD. You are also very kinky and imaginative in the sack. Your partners always have a hard time keeping up with you.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Sex matches: Taurus, Capricorn, Scorpio&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.quizuniverse.com/quiz.php?id=35"&gt;Take this quiz&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://www.quizuniverse.com"&gt;QuizUniverse.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CRAP LAR.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table border="1" width="364"&gt;&lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="+3"&gt;You have a sexual IQ of 120&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.quizuniverse.com/brain.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it comes to sex, you are a super genius.  You have had a lot of experience, and sex interests you so you know a lot about it.  You pride yourself on being a source of information and guidance to all of your friends.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.quizuniverse.com/quiz.php?id=38"&gt;Take this quiz&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://www.quizuniverse.com"&gt;QuizUniverse.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that explains why i'm called HORNY and am always so HORNY.&lt;br /&gt;LOLS.&lt;br /&gt;But still that's kinda of crap.&lt;br /&gt;ahahahahahahahas.&lt;br /&gt;All the BLAH quizzes.&lt;br /&gt;LMAO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE SPONGEBOB &amp;&amp; 草莓. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-8763692805941627685?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/8763692805941627685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=8763692805941627685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/8763692805941627685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/8763692805941627685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/08/huiyi-noun-poltergeist-sent-back-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-850815690170427368</id><published>2007-08-12T10:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-12T10:38:40.259+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>since i have finished both the E maths quizes,&lt;br /&gt;i SHALL blog.&lt;br /&gt;haven't blog for 10 days or so?&lt;br /&gt;was damm lazy lar.&lt;br /&gt;plus busy TOO.&lt;br /&gt;went for petanque with jeff yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;quite a nice and leisure game lar.&lt;br /&gt;RAWRRRRRR.&lt;br /&gt;but i swear i wanted to kill him yesterday lar.&lt;br /&gt;ahahahahahahas.&lt;br /&gt;missed the chance of seeing damian yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;think he saw me and jeff at toa payoh hub.&lt;br /&gt;lmao.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;amp; if i ever see that bloody andrew, i WILL kill him.&lt;br /&gt;ohoh, debbie would be happy to go for petanque.&lt;br /&gt;cause one of jeff's petanque mate look so much ALIKE to xi an.&lt;br /&gt;i went OH MY GOD when i saw him cause i thought i saw xi an.&lt;br /&gt;lols.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, he's slightly better looking than xi an.&lt;br /&gt;oops, no offence Debbs. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suppose to be having dharma lessons now.&lt;br /&gt;however, got locked in at home alone cause i CAN"T FIND MY KEY.&lt;br /&gt;blahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i've been like drinking lots of carlsberg this week lar.&lt;br /&gt;who knows, i may fall in LOVE with carlsberg.&lt;br /&gt;heh heh heh. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-850815690170427368?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/850815690170427368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=850815690170427368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/850815690170427368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/850815690170427368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/08/since-i-have-finished-both-e-maths.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-1792677051085696132</id><published>2007-08-02T17:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-02T17:48:33.348+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sigh.&lt;br /&gt;sprained ankle.&lt;br /&gt;my right ankle is seriously weak lar.&lt;br /&gt;rawrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;okay whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously damm moody now lar.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;today passed like damm quickly lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got di siao in class by TioWee and YuHanjust before E maths test.&lt;br /&gt;rawrrrrrrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;cause during morning assembly,&lt;br /&gt;Mr Sng was talking about HuaYu who actually fractured his left arm to break his fall when he fell off the bench.&lt;br /&gt;then they asked if i fell off the bench too.&lt;br /&gt;hahahas.&lt;br /&gt;and if i had used my leg to break my fall.&lt;br /&gt;then they were like of course you use your leg to break your fall lar.&lt;br /&gt;if not your leg for what?&lt;br /&gt;it's to support your body mahs.&lt;br /&gt;and i immediately went diao -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PE;- Rockclimbing.&lt;br /&gt;didn't climb as my ankle hurts like damm lots lar.&lt;br /&gt;ha.&lt;br /&gt;kept on telling YuHan not to show off.&lt;br /&gt;hahahas.&lt;br /&gt;OBS Rajaratnam watch people know why. ;)&lt;br /&gt;then after he climbed and he was being lowered down, i shouted:"GOING TO SHOW OFF ALREADY!" and he immediately pulled his shirt down.&lt;br /&gt;LMAO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;History;- Concluded Stalin's dictatorship.&lt;br /&gt;hmm, oh well.&lt;br /&gt;history was so-so.&lt;br /&gt;ms may tan reminded me and asidah of Willy Wonka due to her new haircut and her violet dress today.&lt;br /&gt;rawrrrrrrrrrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Physics;- Last lesson&lt;br /&gt;Mr Phua's last lesson with us.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;although i never really enjoy his lessons,&lt;br /&gt;afterall he has taught me for like 3 years already and i'm a little reluctant to see him go.&lt;br /&gt;gah.&lt;br /&gt;he's a nice teacher lar just that he's a little lame.&lt;br /&gt;rawrrrrrrrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;wonder who the new teacher would be.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E maths;- Level test&lt;br /&gt;managed to do 2 and a half out of the 3 circle properties question.&lt;br /&gt;like FINALLY!&lt;br /&gt;hahahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chemistry;- SLACK&lt;br /&gt;Mdm Masrena wasn't in school.&lt;br /&gt;Mr Prakash took over and we had free period!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English;- Presentation&lt;br /&gt;oh well, basically was just typical.&lt;br /&gt;nothing much to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lots of ironic things happen today lar,&lt;br /&gt;since i was sitting at YiLei's place.&lt;br /&gt;rawrrrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;amp; HaiYen said that i was crazy today.&lt;br /&gt;RAWRRRRRRRRRRRRRR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;amp; the next time i sprain my ankle and if i bandage it,&lt;br /&gt;i will write on the bandage I SPRAINED MY ANKLE.&lt;br /&gt;so that i wouldn't have to repeat myself over and over again anymore when people ask me one by one what happen to my leg.&lt;br /&gt;(X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-1792677051085696132?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/1792677051085696132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=1792677051085696132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/1792677051085696132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/1792677051085696132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/08/sigh.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-3407034522067439002</id><published>2007-07-31T10:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-31T10:35:58.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>in com lab right now.&lt;br /&gt;hohohos.&lt;br /&gt;suppose to be having lit lessons.&lt;br /&gt;however, mrs tan's in canada and mr desmond was suppose to relief us.&lt;br /&gt;however once more, he's not in school today so there another relief teacher.&lt;br /&gt;the relief's relief, that's what we call her.&lt;br /&gt;hohohos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;basically having nothing better to do.&lt;br /&gt;rawrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;sian can. blahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GN. H.Y signing off. RAWRRRRRRRRRRRRRR.&lt;br /&gt;hohohos. (X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-3407034522067439002?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/3407034522067439002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=3407034522067439002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/3407034522067439002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/3407034522067439002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/07/in-com-lab-right-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-1423984778002189634</id><published>2007-07-29T14:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T02:38:21.617+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>RAWRRRRRRRRRRRR.&lt;br /&gt;what shall i say?&lt;br /&gt;blah&lt;br /&gt;nothing much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so basically suppose to have NDP rehearsal on wed but due to the weather,&lt;br /&gt;it became own cca time.&lt;br /&gt;rawrrrrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thursday;-&lt;br /&gt;didn't stay back for too long in school&lt;br /&gt;half an hour, i guess?&lt;br /&gt;reach home at around 2.45pm&lt;br /&gt;felt damm weird.&lt;br /&gt;used to reaching home late le.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday;-&lt;br /&gt;went crazy during mother tongue lesson.&lt;br /&gt;pratically went crazy cause i saw *ahem*'s bag.&lt;br /&gt;rawrrrrrrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;only jiahui and yilei know.&lt;br /&gt;went to west coast for orienteering.&lt;br /&gt;basically, there was 1 big group of army people there.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;amp; they were basically staring at us as if they have never seen NCC before.&lt;br /&gt;rawrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;saw bro Fazeri there.&lt;br /&gt;hahahas, so coincidental.&lt;br /&gt;lmao.&lt;br /&gt;he scream like a gay can. HOHOHOS.&lt;br /&gt;and he did something damm obscene lar.&lt;br /&gt;went back to school and saw *ahem* in CCA uniform.&lt;br /&gt;not the first time i saw him in his CCA uniform but he just seems so different for once.&lt;br /&gt;rawrrrrrrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;ok. whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was soso.&lt;br /&gt;don't wanna say anything.&lt;br /&gt;rawrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asidah pratically changed my name from H Y NG to GN Y H due to some reasons.&lt;br /&gt;but seriously, i would consider GN H Y.&lt;br /&gt;HOHOHOS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/Rqw8yyyZ3QI/AAAAAAAAAJU/7D4bzrmxMjU/s1600-h/PropagandaÂ¥0019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092512121973497090" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/Rqw8yyyZ3QI/AAAAAAAAAJU/7D4bzrmxMjU/s320/Propaganda%C2%A50019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HaiYen, I simply ADORE her lar. She's cute, there's no doubt about that! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-1423984778002189634?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/1423984778002189634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=1423984778002189634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/1423984778002189634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/1423984778002189634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/07/rawrrrrrrrrrrrr.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/Rqw8yyyZ3QI/AAAAAAAAAJU/7D4bzrmxMjU/s72-c/Propaganda%C2%A50019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-7522912939643135411</id><published>2007-07-24T15:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T15:29:15.819+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>20072007;-&lt;br /&gt;we were allowed to wear ethnic clothes to school.&lt;br /&gt;RAWRRRRRRRRRRRRR.&lt;br /&gt;teased hai yen alot.&lt;br /&gt;lmao.&lt;br /&gt;coupled her with zul.&lt;br /&gt;cause they were both wearing white &amp; plus hai yen's ethinc costume looked like a bridal gown.&lt;br /&gt;lmao.&lt;br /&gt;chionged to change to no.4 after school.&lt;br /&gt;blah.&lt;br /&gt;went to hq with the alphas.&lt;br /&gt;blah blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;eng ming seri and me had to teach at the loading and unloading of magazine station.&lt;br /&gt;rawrrrrrrrrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;maj gary said i did well. (X&lt;br /&gt;saw jeffrey dear there.&lt;br /&gt;lols.&lt;br /&gt;and bloody hell he got promoted to 2nd sgt already.&lt;br /&gt;suan-ed me.&lt;br /&gt;hmm.&lt;br /&gt;i shall suan him back in time to come.&lt;br /&gt;lmao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21072007;-&lt;br /&gt;went back to school for a maths.&lt;br /&gt;okay crap.&lt;br /&gt;went to windermere in the evening for yilei's birthday party.&lt;br /&gt;whatsoever.&lt;br /&gt;played around like some siao cha bor who was deprived of childhood times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22072007;-&lt;br /&gt;blah.&lt;br /&gt;went for dharma class.&lt;br /&gt;then to keng san cc as my bro had his wushu grading.&lt;br /&gt;wasted day basically.&lt;br /&gt;however, got to change my handphone.&lt;br /&gt;thus, new handphone: Samsung-Z240 = HAPPY HUIYI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23072007;-&lt;br /&gt;basically blah.&lt;br /&gt;A maths test was basically screwed.&lt;br /&gt;azyan, azurah, jie si, yu han and me who took the test basically screwed it up.&lt;br /&gt;and we did something we should not have done.&lt;br /&gt;Annie became my HORNY PARTNER. (X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24072007;-&lt;br /&gt;forget it.&lt;br /&gt;shall not say anything.&lt;br /&gt;f*** big time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-7522912939643135411?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/7522912939643135411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=7522912939643135411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/7522912939643135411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/7522912939643135411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/07/20072007-we-were-allowed-to-wear-ethnic.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-4930766060001424549</id><published>2007-07-19T21:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T21:56:12.094+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>to be frank,&lt;br /&gt;i'm not sure if i like HIM or what.&lt;br /&gt;oh crap.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, all thanks to a bunch of people,&lt;br /&gt;*ahem*&lt;br /&gt;who keeps on blabbering 'nonsense' and writing 'nonsense'&lt;br /&gt;*their names shall not be revealed*&lt;br /&gt;now HUIYI doesn't dare to talk to HIM.&lt;br /&gt;RAWRRRRRRRRRRRRRR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aside with that,&lt;br /&gt;went for dental today.&lt;br /&gt;so damm suay.&lt;br /&gt;the lady dentist was like so freaking rough can.&lt;br /&gt;she cleaned my teeth and somehow the whatever you call it thing keep on 'finding it's way' to my gum.&lt;br /&gt;rawrrrrrrrrrrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;made my gum bleed so much.&lt;br /&gt;basically, for the whole bloody day, whatever food i eat had the taste of blood in it. -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rawrrrrrrrrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;and i got dragged into the whirpool of conflicts between *ahem* and *ahem* again.&lt;br /&gt;god, SAVE ME!&lt;br /&gt;forget about that.&lt;br /&gt;sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ndp rehearsal today was blah.&lt;br /&gt;i think our contigents' marching was like so BLEAH.&lt;br /&gt;no words can describe.&lt;br /&gt;basically, every contigents' marching was almost the same.&lt;br /&gt;alpha and bravo seriously have to buck up more.&lt;br /&gt;charlies ain't anywhere better too.&lt;br /&gt;having so much conflicts.&lt;br /&gt;tsk tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm seriously disappointed with *ahem*.&lt;br /&gt;backstabbing me like that ain't gonna do her any good.&lt;br /&gt;why does she have to be so hypocritical?&lt;br /&gt;am i really that big a threat to you?&lt;br /&gt;i'm just doing whatever i can.&lt;br /&gt;to get what i want and to fufill my dreams.&lt;br /&gt;NCC's my passion.&lt;br /&gt;i ain't gonna fight with you over what you want.&lt;br /&gt;and since, things has come to this extend, there's no more use striving already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a better note,&lt;br /&gt;JEFFREY's my new DEAR.&lt;br /&gt;hahahas.&lt;br /&gt;i think he kinda of regret calling me darling in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. i love teasing hai yen so much lar.&lt;br /&gt;have been telling her that i will bring a bucket to school tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;ever since she told me that she will wear her vietnamese traditional clothes to school tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;cause i said;"i better bring bucket to school on friday in case i drool upon seeing you."&lt;br /&gt;ahahahahahahahahas, &amp;&amp;amp; she's so cute lar. always trying to learn chinese from us.&lt;br /&gt;she said i was a good person. YuHan is a bad person and YuHan is a monkey.&lt;br /&gt;LMAO. (X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-4930766060001424549?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/4930766060001424549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=4930766060001424549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/4930766060001424549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/4930766060001424549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/07/to-be-frank-im-not-sure-if-i-like-him.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-1070221882499834268</id><published>2007-07-18T17:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T02:38:23.882+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/Rp3fQgeKukI/AAAAAAAAAJM/t51WDBM2qLQ/s1600-h/Girls..jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088468628685896258" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/Rp3fQgeKukI/AAAAAAAAAJM/t51WDBM2qLQ/s320/Girls..jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZSS NCC Air Girls. 130707 (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/Rp3e_QeKuiI/AAAAAAAAAI8/X78tPYfMYDY/s1600-h/376796397l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088468332333152802" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/Rp3e_QeKuiI/AAAAAAAAAI8/X78tPYfMYDY/s320/376796397l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@ NCC HQ After NCC Day Parade. 080707(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/Rp3e_QeKuhI/AAAAAAAAAI0/_CbLOq1UMGE/s1600-h/POP"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088468332333152786" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/Rp3e_QeKuhI/AAAAAAAAAI0/_CbLOq1UMGE/s320/POP%2707+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;130707 Act Cool. LAWL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/Rp3e_QeKugI/AAAAAAAAAIs/SZyE5uO3I2o/s1600-h/OBS"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088468332333152770" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/Rp3e_QeKugI/AAAAAAAAAIs/SZyE5uO3I2o/s320/OBS%2707+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;020707 At Punggol Point waiting for the boat to send us to Ubin OBS Camp 1. RAWR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/Rp3e_AeKufI/AAAAAAAAAIk/mK2zSmOldHA/s1600-h/OBS"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088468328038185458" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/Rp3e_AeKufI/AAAAAAAAAIk/mK2zSmOldHA/s320/OBS%2707+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;050707 Last night at OBS. YuHan's half naked. Ignore the leg there. (X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/Rp3e_AeKueI/AAAAAAAAAIc/PIiuATmJnUY/s1600-h/Picture+159_edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088468328038185442" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/Rp3e_AeKueI/AAAAAAAAAIc/PIiuATmJnUY/s320/Picture+159_edited.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;140707 At suntec city's koi pond. RAWR.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-1070221882499834268?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/1070221882499834268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=1070221882499834268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/1070221882499834268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/1070221882499834268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/07/zss-ncc-air-girls.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/Rp3fQgeKukI/AAAAAAAAAJM/t51WDBM2qLQ/s72-c/Girls..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-1157942693588543393</id><published>2007-07-17T18:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T20:00:20.195+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>have not blogged for 1 WHOLE WEEK.&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;so i will just briefly blog about my past week.&lt;br /&gt;*yawns*&lt;br /&gt;wed had ndp rehearsal at school.&lt;br /&gt;short and sweet. (:&lt;br /&gt;thurs had e maths level test.&lt;br /&gt;flunk badly, DEFINATELY.&lt;br /&gt;then went to watch the awards day rehearsal.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;amp; he was like so cool can.&lt;br /&gt;OH MY GOSH!&lt;br /&gt;friday had POP.&lt;br /&gt;like finally.&lt;br /&gt;RAWRRRRR.&lt;br /&gt;had refreshments then was dismissed.&lt;br /&gt;stayed back and somehow waited for him.&lt;br /&gt;okay, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;Saturday went out with jiahui,yilei,xingyuan,xinhong &amp;&amp;amp; joe.&lt;br /&gt;wasted day.&lt;br /&gt;didn't watch harry potter in the end cause tickets were all SOLD OUT.&lt;br /&gt;somehow, yilei &amp;&amp;amp; xingyuan 'vanished' soon after we reached suntec.&lt;br /&gt;okay, totally didn't enjoy my day until jeffrey appeared. (:&lt;br /&gt;somehow, i was also being extra since yilei&amp;&amp;amp; xingyuan 'vanished'.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;amp; jeffrey was my saviour lar.&lt;br /&gt;((((((((:&lt;br /&gt;went to eat at pastamania.&lt;br /&gt;then proceeded to esplanade without the rest.&lt;br /&gt;due to the bloody road closure, the bus stop nearest to esplanade was at chijmes.&lt;br /&gt;so poor me and jeffrey had to walk all the way there.&lt;br /&gt;seriously, jeffrey's so SWEET &amp;&amp;amp; so GENTLEMAN can.&lt;br /&gt;OH MY GOSH.&lt;br /&gt;he actually offered to carry my things and even open the door for me.&lt;br /&gt;hardly any guys nowdays does those simple stuffs anymore.&lt;br /&gt;tsk tsk.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, some things happened as we were chatting lar.&lt;br /&gt;tears somehow flowed down his cheeks lars.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, at that moment felt like crying too.&lt;br /&gt;okay, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, he sent me to the mrt station and off he went.&lt;br /&gt;yea, missed him quite alot.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;amp; finally, i gave him his damm BELATED christmas present.&lt;br /&gt;ahahahahahahahas. (:&lt;br /&gt;Sunday after dharma class.&lt;br /&gt;went to orchard again.&lt;br /&gt;*yawns*&lt;br /&gt;with jasmine,amanda,waicheng, dewei &amp;&amp;amp; his stead.&lt;br /&gt;haven't seen dewei for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;he's like so tall now.&lt;br /&gt;1 big ah beng.&lt;br /&gt;but at least he's still quite nice.&lt;br /&gt;nothing much to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday;-&lt;br /&gt;he didn't go to school.&lt;br /&gt;everything was still okay.&lt;br /&gt;Today;-&lt;br /&gt;he didn't attend school again.&lt;br /&gt;the part of the classroom where i'm sitting at suddenly seem so quiet.&lt;br /&gt;other than swee kiat's and kar ann's blaberings.&lt;br /&gt;nothing else.&lt;br /&gt;so silent.&lt;br /&gt;so boring.&lt;br /&gt;something was somehow missing.&lt;br /&gt;went to west coast park to do the orienteering route.&lt;br /&gt;got a severe headache on the way back.&lt;br /&gt;god.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-1157942693588543393?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/1157942693588543393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=1157942693588543393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/1157942693588543393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/1157942693588543393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/07/have-not-blogged-for-1-whole-week.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-4940389469469910926</id><published>2007-07-10T19:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T02:38:24.455+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>have not blogged for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I MISS OBS MUCH MUCH MUCH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I MISS CY &amp;&amp;amp; HL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I MISS RAJARATNAM WATCH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;020707&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;reached school at 7am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;blah blah blah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;waited and waited.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bus was late.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay whatever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;took the bus to punggol end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;waited again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;doinks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;boat came.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;everyone went to OBS Ubin Camp 1 by the boat named Symphony.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me debbie and seri took the speed boat instead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cause there was no place on Symphony already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahahas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;blah blah blah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;did admin stuffs and so on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;was in RAJARATNAM WATCH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;along with azyan, debbibe, seri, yu han, joey, wei yuen, geok lian, sharon, hakiim, hanafi, shawn, hua yu, kenny, alfred and jia ming.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love them to bits lar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway, not gonna blog everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;really had a GREAT time there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;learnt more about myself too through PEAKS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;really bonded very well together with the rest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RpNuQO1untI/AAAAAAAAAHs/RHZyzyOyObo/s1600-h/RAJARATNAM+WATCH.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085529629371834066" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RpNuQO1untI/AAAAAAAAAHs/RHZyzyOyObo/s320/RAJARATNAM+WATCH.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RpNuPu1unrI/AAAAAAAAAHc/UKvPX1S5nnw/s1600-h/865598235l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085529620781899442" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RpNuPu1unrI/AAAAAAAAAHc/UKvPX1S5nnw/s320/865598235l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;050707- Last night there. RJ watch excluding hanafi, hakiim, hua yu &amp;&amp;amp; alfred.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PS. Kenny covered Yu Han's face. LOLS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RpNuPu1unsI/AAAAAAAAAHk/2i_y8qoEVEM/s1600-h/606128568l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085529620781899458" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RpNuPu1unsI/AAAAAAAAAHk/2i_y8qoEVEM/s320/606128568l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;another one that is more proper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Missing people: Hua Yu, Alfred and Hanafi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-4940389469469910926?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/4940389469469910926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=4940389469469910926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/4940389469469910926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/4940389469469910926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/07/have-not-blogged-for-long-time.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RpNuQO1untI/AAAAAAAAAHs/RHZyzyOyObo/s72-c/RAJARATNAM+WATCH.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-115489295167945081</id><published>2007-06-27T22:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-27T22:37:36.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Say hello to History.&lt;br /&gt;Say hello to Dictators.&lt;br /&gt;Say hello to Dictatorships.&lt;br /&gt;Say hello to Adolf Hitler of Germany.&lt;br /&gt;Say hello to Joseph Stalin of USSR.&lt;br /&gt;Say hello to Kim Jong II of North Korea.&lt;br /&gt;Say hello to Saddam Hussein of Iraq.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAY GOODBYE TO HUIYI!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-115489295167945081?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/115489295167945081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=115489295167945081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/115489295167945081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/115489295167945081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/06/say-hello-to-history.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-7943758935709372085</id><published>2007-06-25T17:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-25T17:26:35.768+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>BLOODY HELL!&lt;br /&gt;CCK POLYCLINIC SUCK BIG TIME LAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first bad experience: with debbie&lt;br /&gt;went there to do check-up for mt. ophir&lt;br /&gt;but they bloody hell say they only do for OBS.&lt;br /&gt;fuck up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd bad experience: with debbie and azyan.&lt;br /&gt;went to do check-up for OBS&lt;br /&gt;bloody hell say need parent to go along.&lt;br /&gt;FUCK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd bad experience: today. alone.&lt;br /&gt;my left eye hurts alot.&lt;br /&gt;machiam swollen.&lt;br /&gt;went there.&lt;br /&gt;reached at 12.30&lt;br /&gt;told me to go back at 1.15pm&lt;br /&gt;roamed around.&lt;br /&gt;backed at 1.15pm&lt;br /&gt;waited till 1.30pm to do the admin stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;bloody hell waited outside for 2 hours before it was my turn.&lt;br /&gt;WTF sia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i swear i shall never go there ever again.&lt;br /&gt;OVER MY DEAD BODY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-7943758935709372085?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/7943758935709372085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=7943758935709372085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/7943758935709372085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;72%&lt;br /&gt;based on the fact that i screwed up IFC and Airmanship.&lt;br /&gt;specialist but not promoted(yet).&lt;br /&gt;lols.&lt;br /&gt;surprisingly, me and debbie seems to always have so much in common.&lt;br /&gt;lols.&lt;br /&gt;we got the same score too! (:&lt;br /&gt;well, great mind thinks alike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NCC day parade rehearsal;-&lt;br /&gt;great!&lt;br /&gt;got a few more new brothers because i'm the right marker of the contigent,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;amp; my new brothers are the right markers of the other contigent.&lt;br /&gt;2 new brothers from contigent 5 &amp;&amp;amp; 6 respectively.&lt;br /&gt;hohohos.&lt;br /&gt;contigent 7 right marker- PRAVIN! (:&lt;br /&gt;they were damm funny lar.&lt;br /&gt;made me laugh non-stop before each rehearsal.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, saw this at senior cheryl's blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.iloveegg.com/egg_english.htm"&gt;http://www.iloveegg.com/egg_english.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damm cute egg song.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;homeworks not completed yet&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sick already.&lt;br /&gt;how to go to school tomorrow when i'm like blowing hot &amp;&amp;amp; cold at the same time?&lt;br /&gt;oh god. ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-3289489205663942999?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/3289489205663942999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-1080070186284287094</id><published>2007-06-21T11:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-21T12:55:50.947+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Bravo camp's over already.&lt;br /&gt;shall not elaborate much lar.&lt;br /&gt;will only make my blood boil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to Bravos:&lt;br /&gt;you guys have improved on your drills thru this camp.&lt;br /&gt;however, there's still room for improvements.&lt;br /&gt;so don't yaya papaya yet.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;amp; please.&lt;br /&gt;where's your &lt;strong&gt;SENSE OF URGENCY&lt;/strong&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;alot of us(charlies) almost lost our voice shouting at you guys to double up.&lt;br /&gt;better still, after we shout double up, some of you still can walk.&lt;br /&gt;take your &lt;strong&gt;OWN BLOODY SWEET TIME&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;you guys be bloody &lt;strong&gt;GLAD&lt;/strong&gt; that we didn't punish you guys for it.&lt;br /&gt;doesn't matter about that.&lt;br /&gt;worse still, after we shout at you guys to double up for 2-3 times, most of you would be running already.&lt;br /&gt;some would run for a few steps and then continue walking.&lt;br /&gt;i know who these people are but i don't think we want to pin-point them out just yet.&lt;br /&gt;when school reopens, and training starts, i hope that you guys will actually improve on everything.&lt;br /&gt;espicially your discipline and your&lt;strong&gt; SENSE OF URGENCY&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-1080070186284287094?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/1080070186284287094/comments/default' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-8103871017415553631</id><published>2007-06-18T15:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T16:12:43.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Bravo camp's just 16 hours away.&lt;br /&gt;kinda of looking forward yet not excited at all.&lt;br /&gt;random ehs.&lt;br /&gt;hahahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gotta sing Face down(Acoustic) by The red jumpsuit apparatus for cadets' night performance.&lt;br /&gt;=.=&lt;br /&gt;lalalalas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Verse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Hey, girl, you know you drive me crazy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;one look puts the rhythm in my hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Still I'll never understand why you hang around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I see what's going down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Verse 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Cover up with makeup in the mirror&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;tell yourself, it's never gonna happen again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;you cry alone and then he swears he loves you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;Do you feel like a man when you push her around?&lt;br /&gt;Do you feel better now as she falls to the ground?&lt;br /&gt;Well I'll tell you my friend, one day this world's going to end&lt;br /&gt;as your lies crumble down, a new life she has found.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Verse 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;A pebble in the water makes a ripple effect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;every action in this world will bear a consequence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;If you wade around forever, you will surely drown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I see what's going down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I see the way you go and say you're right again,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;say you're right again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;heed my lecture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;Do you feel like a man when you push her around?&lt;br /&gt;Do you feel better now as she falls to the ground?&lt;br /&gt;Well I'll tell you my friend, one day this world's going to end &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;as your lies crumble down, a new life she has found.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Bridge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Face down in the dirt, she said, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;"This doesn't hurt", she said,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;"I finally had enough."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;[x2]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;One day she will tell you that she has had enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;it's coming round again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Chorus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Do you feel like a man when you push her around?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Do you feel better now as she falls to the ground?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Well I'll tell you my friend, one day this world's going to end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;as your lies crumble down, a new life she has found.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Bridge&lt;br /&gt;Face down in the dirt, she said,&lt;br /&gt;"This doesn't hurt", she said,&lt;br /&gt;"I finally had enough." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well, have yet to pack my bag for the camp.&lt;br /&gt;got to go pack now!&lt;br /&gt;*YAWNS!* (X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-8103871017415553631?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/8103871017415553631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=8103871017415553631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/8103871017415553631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/8103871017415553631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/06/bravo-camps-just-16-hours-away.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-2675271754146533238</id><published>2007-06-17T08:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-17T08:14:59.032+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh god.&lt;br /&gt;i'm SIAO, i guess.&lt;br /&gt;i actually stayed awake the whole night jus to finish watch the korean drama,&lt;br /&gt;My lovely Samsoon.&lt;br /&gt;lols.&lt;br /&gt;watched it from 11.30am yesterday to 8.05am this morning.&lt;br /&gt;LMAO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;amp; yea, i have to say this.&lt;br /&gt;i'm too emotional.&lt;br /&gt;it's like everytime i watch a show or dram or tv serial or whatsoever,&lt;br /&gt;as long as once of the character in it cry over some things that are touching(even if it's a little),&lt;br /&gt;i would cry together as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;up to now, the dramas that made me cry the most are all korean dramas.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAS!&lt;br /&gt;Stairway to heaven, My lovely Samsoon, Goong and Goong S.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you may be thinking what the heck right now.&lt;br /&gt;but hell, i'm an emotional person&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;that's why i love literature so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*yawns*&lt;br /&gt;my eyelids are like about to close at any moment.&lt;br /&gt;but still i can't sleep just yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;off to buy breakfast for now&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;i'm still wondering if there would be a rehearsal later.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;amp; if so, at where and at what time?&lt;br /&gt;*YAWNS!*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-2675271754146533238?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/2675271754146533238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=2675271754146533238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/2675271754146533238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/2675271754146533238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/06/oh-god.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-4265599255133065802</id><published>2007-06-16T10:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-16T11:07:54.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm gonna die like real soon.&lt;br /&gt;IF&lt;br /&gt;i don't start on my homework.&lt;br /&gt;seriously, i haven't even done a single homework.&lt;br /&gt;busy with other stuffs &amp;&amp;amp; havoc-ing.&lt;br /&gt;yadah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bravo camp's coming up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CAN'T WAIT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;might be having the rehearsal for cadets' night during camp tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;amp; then last meeting on monday.&lt;br /&gt;hope that there wil be as few cock-ups as possible.&lt;br /&gt;*cross fingers*&lt;br /&gt;better still, nothing goes wrong.&lt;br /&gt;but everyone knows that's I&lt;u&gt;M&lt;/u&gt;POSSIBLE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I M POSSIBLE! (X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OBS TOO!&lt;br /&gt;(X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NCC day parade rehearsal next saturday but can't go due to spec course.&lt;br /&gt;oh wth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm DEAD MEAT for spec course lar.&lt;br /&gt;*cross my fingers*&lt;br /&gt;hope that i'm not in his platoon or else i will MATI POM PIPI.&lt;br /&gt;lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i better get started on my homework already.&lt;br /&gt;if not, when school reopens, i'm gonna be sought after by every single teacher.&lt;br /&gt;RAWRRRRRRRRRRRRR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh btw,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://random-radio.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;http://random-radio.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;i'm gonna broadcast as and when i have the time to do so.&lt;br /&gt;so do make sure you go and listen when i'm on air alrights?&lt;br /&gt;c(X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahahas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;amp; i have a new love.&lt;br /&gt;shall not say who or what.&lt;br /&gt;that's for me to know &amp;&amp;amp; for you to guess.&lt;br /&gt;hohohos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Reply of tags.&lt;br /&gt;as i was lazy to type out the messages on the tagboard one by one. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XueYao;- like finally you linked me hur. like after eons hur. LOLS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JieYi;- hello. love you too! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Azyan;- don't think too much of the problems anymore. &amp;&amp;amp; you don't have to thank me cause that's was what a friend was suppose to do. what's more you're my best friend. i would definately help you when you need my help. put your heart and soul into the camp. just endure for a few more days yeah. i will be putting the whole of me into the camp too! LOLS. hahahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JieYi;- yes girl, i updated. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-4265599255133065802?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/4265599255133065802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=4265599255133065802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/4265599255133065802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/4265599255133065802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/06/im-gonna-die-like-real-soon.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-3588029549011683801</id><published>2007-06-13T17:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-13T17:39:17.947+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 8px; PADDING-LEFT: 8px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 8px; MARGIN: 15px; COLOR: #1a0a13; PADDING-TOP: 8px; FONT-FAMILY: georgia, helvetica, trebuchet ms, verdana, sans-serif; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #cfcf95"&gt;&lt;h2 style="PADDING-RIGHT: 2px; PADDING-LEFT: 2px; FONT-SIZE: 110%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 2px; PADDING-TOP: 2px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #dfdfa5; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: #000; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #dfdfa5" href="http://thesurrealist.co.uk/trivia.pl?subject=HUIYI&amp;gender=f"&gt;Ten Top Trivia Tips about HUIYI!&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/h2&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;If you lace HUIYI from the inside to the outside, the fit will be snugger around your big toe.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;HUIYI can give birth ten days after being born, and is born pregnant.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;All swans in England belong to HUIYI!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The opposite sides of HUIYI always add up to seven.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;HUIYI has 118 ridges around the edge.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Baby swans are called HUIYI.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The colour of HUIYI is no indication of her spiciness, but size usually is!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;HUIYI was first grown in America by the grandmother Maria Ann Smith, from whom her name comes.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;HUIYIicide is the killing of HUIYI.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;HUIYI has often been found swimming miles from shore in the Indian Ocean.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;form style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 4px; COLOR: #cfcf95; PADDING-TOP: 4px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #5f5f42; TEXT-ALIGN: center" action="http://thesurrealist.co.uk/trivia.pl" method="get"&gt;I am interested in &lt;input name="subject"&gt; - do tell me about&lt;select name="gender"&gt;&lt;option value="f"&gt;her&lt;/option&gt;&lt;option value="m"&gt;him&lt;/option&gt;&lt;option value="n"&gt;it&lt;/option&gt;&lt;option value="p"&gt;them&lt;/option&gt;&lt;/select&gt;&lt;input type="submit" value="Go"&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O.O?&lt;br /&gt;what &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;NONSENSE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! HAHAHAS! (X &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-3588029549011683801?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/3588029549011683801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=3588029549011683801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/3588029549011683801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/3588029549011683801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/06/ten-top-trivia-tips-about-huiyi-if-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-2552666152405681806</id><published>2007-06-13T14:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-13T14:12:11.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;What Your Bathroom Habits Say About You&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eeeeee"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatdoyourbathroomhabitssayaboutyouquiz/bathroom.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a giving soul. Way too giving in fact. You often get stuck doing the dirty work that no one else will do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your idea of fashion is jeans and a t-shirt. Clean, if you're lucky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have the perfect blend of confidence and class. You're proud of who you are - but you don't broadcast it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In relationships, you tend to be very romantic and demanding. You'll treat your partner like gold, but you expect a lot in return.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatdoyourbathroomhabitssayaboutyouquiz/"&gt;What Do Your Bathroom Habits Say About You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-2552666152405681806?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/2552666152405681806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=2552666152405681806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/2552666152405681806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/2552666152405681806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/06/what-your-bathroom-habits-say-about-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-1867453952944589744</id><published>2007-06-11T07:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-11T07:33:35.435+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Thursday;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had rehearsal at HQ.&lt;br /&gt;not much things happen lar.&lt;br /&gt;one guy from air got stung by a bee on the head.&lt;br /&gt;yadah.&lt;br /&gt;got sunburnt from all the rehearsals.&lt;br /&gt;bloody hot lar i tell you.&lt;br /&gt;mrt-ed to dhoby gaut with debbie &amp;&amp;amp; damian to avoid *ahem*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rehearsals in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;ended up in th girls contigent.&lt;br /&gt;suck-ed big time.&lt;br /&gt;then due to poor attendence, each contigent was limited to 30 cadets per contigent.&lt;br /&gt;thus all air girls were taken out, FCUK!&lt;br /&gt;ironic lar, POLITICS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;racism&lt;/s&gt; UNITSM.&lt;br /&gt;lols. no such word bahs. hahahas.&lt;br /&gt;basically, *ahem* and her 'friends' were complaning to everyone they see.&lt;br /&gt;yadah, cpt gary pek came.&lt;br /&gt;knew about the matter &amp;&amp;amp; offered to us NDP.&lt;br /&gt;went to air office to slack.&lt;br /&gt;blah blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;went down to MPH for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;on the way, saw the northview TO.&lt;br /&gt;she helped us lar.&lt;br /&gt;by arguing with whoever was in charge.&lt;br /&gt;so all of us were in the contigent again.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;amp; better still in the AIR contigent!&lt;br /&gt;YEA!&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE THAT MA'AM! (:&lt;br /&gt;Actual parade was not-that-okay.&lt;br /&gt;the parade commander actually said the wrong command.&lt;br /&gt;tadah.&lt;br /&gt;people fall out in damm style methods.&lt;br /&gt;one air guy(i think he fainted) fell on the parade square &amp;&amp;amp; his legs flew up.&lt;br /&gt;O.O&lt;br /&gt;oh hell, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;whole parade ended, went to MPH for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;slacked around.&lt;br /&gt;took pictures at the parade square.&lt;br /&gt;had damm lots of fun there.&lt;br /&gt;don't know how to elaborate though.&lt;br /&gt;went back home the same way as thursday.&lt;br /&gt;enjoyed myself. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-1867453952944589744?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/1867453952944589744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=1867453952944589744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/1867453952944589744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/1867453952944589744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/06/thursday-had-rehearsal-at-hq.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-3568459706313659217</id><published>2007-06-06T16:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T16:22:53.034+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>woke up this morning with a shock.&lt;br /&gt;cause it was like the moment i open my eyes, my hp rang.&lt;br /&gt;lmao.&lt;br /&gt;sent bravos to afs then went home.&lt;br /&gt;feeling damm bored.&lt;br /&gt;crap.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-3568459706313659217?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/3568459706313659217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=3568459706313659217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/3568459706313659217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/3568459706313659217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/06/woke-up-this-morning-with-shock.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-1174570351641654711</id><published>2007-06-05T20:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T02:38:25.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lalalas.&lt;br /&gt;zilian zilian.&lt;br /&gt;i realise that i like to zilian ALOT when i'm wearing my orange polo tee.&lt;br /&gt;lols.&lt;br /&gt;LMAO. (X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072559481103620290" style="WIDTH: 171px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 146px" height="193" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RmVZ-PU4mMI/AAAAAAAAAG0/1uQo6ej-WvM/s320/Picture+126.jpg" width="208" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the not-so-nice pic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072559489693554898" style="WIDTH: 174px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 144px" height="185" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RmVZ-vU4mNI/AAAAAAAAAG8/N6FYp5LRg_o/s320/Picture+127.jpg" width="173" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the not-so-nice pic too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072559493988522210" style="WIDTH: 178px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 143px" height="236" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RmVZ-_U4mOI/AAAAAAAAAHE/GgsxK2-0Ch8/s320/Picture+130.jpg" width="181" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TWIST!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072559498283489522" style="WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 142px" height="240" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RmVZ_PU4mPI/AAAAAAAAAHM/9-NHzQ6iEBk/s320/Picture+134.jpg" width="228" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what's with my mouth? gahs. don't care!&lt;br /&gt;CHIOOOO! jkjk.&lt;br /&gt;i bhb le lar. (X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072559502578456834" style="WIDTH: 184px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 141px" height="132" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RmVZ_fU4mQI/AAAAAAAAAHU/R7dh4A203EU/s320/Picture+136.jpg" width="209" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AGAIN my mouth. LOLS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-1174570351641654711?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/1174570351641654711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=1174570351641654711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/1174570351641654711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/1174570351641654711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/06/lalalas.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RmVZ-PU4mMI/AAAAAAAAAG0/1uQo6ej-WvM/s72-c/Picture+126.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-5237601561989389109</id><published>2007-06-05T08:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T08:44:19.482+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;200TH POST!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;well, didn't really feel like posting.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;found some really nice songs.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ahhhhhh. i love classical. (X&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="290"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/pl/U5Jo1kLCz7/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/pl/U5Jo1kLCz7/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="290" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-5237601561989389109?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/5237601561989389109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=5237601561989389109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/5237601561989389109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/5237601561989389109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/06/200th-post-well-didnt-really-feel-like.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-5644504973855764851</id><published>2007-06-04T08:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T12:17:38.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table height="1" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td height="1"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.myheritagefiles.com/acollage/H/7_4/zgha12_907232c2163664yzsl2j12" width="202" height="454" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" height="1"&gt;&lt;a title="MyHeritage - share black and white photos with facial recognition technology" href="http://www.myheritage.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;u&gt;http://www.myheritage.com&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;lols.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;mother teresa ehs.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cool?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;lawl.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;table height="1" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td height="1"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.myheritagefiles.com/acollage/H/7_4/w9y332_234145aa193664rw5qv032" width="202" height="454" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" height="1"&gt;&lt;a title="MyHeritage - share black and white photos with facial recognition technology" href="http://www.myheritage.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;u&gt;http://www.myheritage.com&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;p&gt;ahahahahahahahahas!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i did one for zul out of ramdom-ness.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;&amp;amp; it just proves that he looks feminine. LMAO! (X&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-5644504973855764851?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/5644504973855764851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=5644504973855764851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/5644504973855764851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/5644504973855764851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/06/embed-src-httpwww.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-4580977674970788433</id><published>2007-06-04T07:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T07:06:31.964+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Bon Voyage.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to lots of people.&lt;br /&gt;to those going for the humanities trip to kuantan &amp;&amp;amp; other places.&lt;br /&gt;to those going for the 'immersion' trip to shanghai.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;to those npcc cadets who are going to bintan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, enjoy your days overseas.&lt;br /&gt;hahahas.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;amp; do take care too! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-4580977674970788433?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/4580977674970788433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=4580977674970788433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/4580977674970788433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/4580977674970788433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/06/bon-voyage.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-6218994854180597571</id><published>2007-06-01T18:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T02:38:25.804+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>was constantly on &amp;&amp;amp; off the phone today.&lt;br /&gt;blahs.&lt;br /&gt;went for a haircut at bangkit.&lt;br /&gt;thanks to angie, randie &amp;&amp;amp; ying² for accompanying me.&lt;br /&gt;yadah.&lt;br /&gt;had breakfast at bangkit with them first.&lt;br /&gt;then proceeded to cut my hair.&lt;br /&gt;hmm, went to lot 1.&lt;br /&gt;randie didn't go though.&lt;br /&gt;slacked, walked awhile &amp;&amp;amp; bought a hairband for myself.&lt;br /&gt;blahs.&lt;br /&gt;bought bubble tea then went to angie's house.&lt;br /&gt;jing ren came along.&lt;br /&gt;played playstation.&lt;br /&gt;hahahas.&lt;br /&gt;lrt-ed to fajar &amp;&amp;amp;amp; picked bro.&lt;br /&gt;went home &amp;&amp;amp; am blogging now.&lt;br /&gt;yadah. (X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071039745469914098" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/Rl_zx-6fG_I/AAAAAAAAAGs/q81WC6819Ck/s320/Picture+112.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-6218994854180597571?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/6218994854180597571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=6218994854180597571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/6218994854180597571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/6218994854180597571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/06/was-constantly-on-off-phone-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/Rl_zx-6fG_I/AAAAAAAAAGs/q81WC6819Ck/s72-c/Picture+112.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-1277130322087061096</id><published>2007-05-30T18:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-30T18:39:58.105+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Sec 2 Cluster Maths Camp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Zhenghua, Greenridge, Fajar, Jurong, Regent, Assumption, Chestnut Drive]&lt;br /&gt;any other schools? i doubt so. lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up at 5.30am &amp;&amp;amp; showered to get ready.&lt;br /&gt;supposed to be in school by 7.30am to help out lar.&lt;br /&gt;reached school at 6.59am &amp;&amp;amp; waited for the rest.&lt;br /&gt;waited till 7.42am before teachers came down.&lt;br /&gt;duh. i was rotting by then.&lt;br /&gt;set up our stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;blah blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;sat in the classroom &amp;&amp;amp; slacked till like 10.10am before mdm chong came in,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;amp; asked us to go for breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;like wth lor.&lt;br /&gt;ate, yadah yadah.&lt;br /&gt;10.30am, finally the sec 2s came.&lt;br /&gt;taught Pythagoras theorem.&lt;br /&gt;a²+b²=c²&lt;br /&gt;lols.&lt;br /&gt;12pm.&lt;br /&gt;lunch till 1pm.&lt;br /&gt;somehow, the auntie haven't finish cooking yet &amp;&amp;amp; there was a little shortage of food.&lt;br /&gt;went to greenridge kfc with sarah &amp;&amp;amp; azurah to eat.&lt;br /&gt;however, azurah didn't eat. only drank bubble tea.&lt;br /&gt;lols.&lt;br /&gt;rushed back to school.&lt;br /&gt;was late by 5 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;another group was already in there.&lt;br /&gt;teached the same things again.&lt;br /&gt;a²+b²=c²&lt;br /&gt;then 2.30pm.&lt;br /&gt;teabreak.&lt;br /&gt;went to eat the hotdog bun.&lt;br /&gt;lawl.&lt;br /&gt;3pm.&lt;br /&gt;another group came.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;amp; a²+b²=c² AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;duh.&lt;br /&gt;PYTHAGORAS THEOREM MADE ME KUKU.&lt;br /&gt;no i was already KUKU before that.&lt;br /&gt;lols.&lt;br /&gt;(X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To remind myself of the promise i made in case i forget[lols]: buy 2 boxes of ice-cream from xueyao the next time. (X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-1277130322087061096?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/1277130322087061096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=1277130322087061096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/1277130322087061096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/1277130322087061096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/05/sec-2-cluster-maths-camp.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-7941178208517414030</id><published>2007-05-29T20:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T02:38:26.087+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;one word describe it all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SIAN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yet busy at the same time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hur hur.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but since ophir has been postponed, i have slightly more time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Things i die die have to do during June holidays:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cut hair. [duh. if not angie will start 'yakking' already. lols.]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Havoc at Sentosa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Go K-box. (X&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;KAYAKING!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wind-surfing [on condition that someone goes with me. duh.]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Go back to Adelfibel with Ex Adelfibel-ians.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Get a present for Eugene Kor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For Siok Kan &amp;&amp;amp; Pei Wen too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ice-Skating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Roller-Blading&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Swimming.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finish holiday homework.[duh. this is the piority]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Watch MOVIES.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Town-ing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;can't think of other things right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yadah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RlwbDjrJxQI/AAAAAAAAAGk/kM5pNbnSCJ8/s1600-h/Picture+080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069957028442129666" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RlwbDjrJxQI/AAAAAAAAAGk/kM5pNbnSCJ8/s320/Picture+080.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-7941178208517414030?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/7941178208517414030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=7941178208517414030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/7941178208517414030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/7941178208517414030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/05/one-word-describe-it-all.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RlwbDjrJxQI/AAAAAAAAAGk/kM5pNbnSCJ8/s72-c/Picture+080.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-8046369307427899622</id><published>2007-05-29T17:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T02:38:27.091+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Currently in love with:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;SPONGEBOB SQUAREPANTS&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RlvytTrJxKI/AAAAAAAAAF0/AjxcMZA9fB0/s1600-h/4034280031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069912665724929186" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RlvytTrJxKI/AAAAAAAAAF0/AjxcMZA9fB0/s320/4034280031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RlvytTrJxLI/AAAAAAAAAF8/IQEaEeAZl_0/s1600-h/2742079160.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069912665724929202" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RlvytTrJxLI/AAAAAAAAAF8/IQEaEeAZl_0/s320/2742079160.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RlvytTrJxMI/AAAAAAAAAGE/Cnr3OZaKX1c/s1600-h/3530559903.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069912665724929218" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RlvytTrJxMI/AAAAAAAAAGE/Cnr3OZaKX1c/s320/3530559903.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RlvytTrJxNI/AAAAAAAAAGM/EEjFpXi3p6s/s1600-h/2837653811.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069912665724929234" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RlvytTrJxNI/AAAAAAAAAGM/EEjFpXi3p6s/s320/2837653811.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RlvytjrJxOI/AAAAAAAAAGU/hlV7n63_Y2o/s1600-h/2836441633.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069912670019896546" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RlvytjrJxOI/AAAAAAAAAGU/hlV7n63_Y2o/s320/2836441633.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-8046369307427899622?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/8046369307427899622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=8046369307427899622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/8046369307427899622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/8046369307427899622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/05/currently-in-love-with-spongebob.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RlvytTrJxKI/AAAAAAAAAF0/AjxcMZA9fB0/s72-c/4034280031.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-2449422374991648828</id><published>2007-05-28T15:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T02:38:28.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>BOLIAO! (X&lt;br /&gt;chatted with jeffrey just now.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;amp; he used his webcam,&lt;br /&gt;so TADAH!&lt;br /&gt;ahahahahahas.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RlqMejrJxGI/AAAAAAAAAFU/DdwhjKq7RY8/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069518787159114850" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RlqMejrJxGI/AAAAAAAAAFU/DdwhjKq7RY8/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RANDOM.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RlqMezrJxHI/AAAAAAAAAFc/f3GGqdkm2fo/s1600-h/YAWN.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069518791454082162" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RlqMezrJxHI/AAAAAAAAAFc/f3GGqdkm2fo/s320/YAWN.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was yawning &amp;&amp;amp; i screenshot this.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RlqMeTrJxFI/AAAAAAAAAFM/3kBaB0-CVUE/s1600-h/2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069518782864147538" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RlqMeTrJxFI/AAAAAAAAAFM/3kBaB0-CVUE/s320/2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CRAP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RlqMezrJxII/AAAAAAAAAFk/0hwdT02nPCk/s1600-h/DSC00008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069518791454082178" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RlqMezrJxII/AAAAAAAAAFk/0hwdT02nPCk/s320/DSC00008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Names of Facs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RlqMezrJxJI/AAAAAAAAAFs/Mp6bteimJUM/s1600-h/DSC00010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069518791454082194" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RlqMezrJxJI/AAAAAAAAAFs/Mp6bteimJUM/s320/DSC00010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Together with EXCO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-2449422374991648828?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/2449422374991648828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=2449422374991648828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/2449422374991648828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/2449422374991648828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/05/boliao-x-chatted-with-jeffrey-just-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RlqMejrJxGI/AAAAAAAAAFU/DdwhjKq7RY8/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-5278175667081424767</id><published>2007-05-27T21:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-27T21:19:33.012+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sec 1 leadership training camp went well,&lt;br /&gt;despite the change in the games for the second day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met azurah to go to school together for the camp.&lt;br /&gt;reached school at 2.50pm&lt;br /&gt;was early &amp;&amp;amp; had nothing to do.&lt;br /&gt;so slacked till 3 plus.&lt;br /&gt;then went greenridge to buy bubble tea.&lt;br /&gt;reach back in school at 4pm, just in time.&lt;br /&gt;ha.&lt;br /&gt;yadah yadah.&lt;br /&gt;facilitated group 8 together with wei ting.&lt;br /&gt;i replaced hua yu.&lt;br /&gt;yadah.&lt;br /&gt;nothing much to say about the camp lar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;NIGHT&lt;/s&gt;CONFIDENCE WALK&lt;br /&gt;hahahas.&lt;br /&gt;when the campers were having their talks and so on.&lt;br /&gt;some facs went around tying the string for the out of bound areas lar.&lt;br /&gt;of course, i volunteered myself lar.&lt;br /&gt;lols.&lt;br /&gt;so at first it was suppose to be vra, suhaiman, hakim, azhar, jin sheng and me.&lt;br /&gt;in the end, 12 of us went.&lt;br /&gt;lols.&lt;br /&gt;the walk was like super long lar.&lt;br /&gt;took about 2 hours to tie all the strings.&lt;br /&gt;basically, almost everyone was there to slack.&lt;br /&gt;most of the work was done by vra, diyanah and me lar.&lt;br /&gt;like wth only.&lt;br /&gt;shall not comment much lar.&lt;br /&gt;campers slept at 1am.&lt;br /&gt;facs &amp;&amp;amp; exco slept at after 2am.&lt;br /&gt;facs woke up at 6am.&lt;br /&gt;campers at 6.30am&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;amp; some campers actually complained about being tired.&lt;br /&gt;omg.&lt;br /&gt;zzz.&lt;br /&gt;than facs are definately more tired lar.&lt;br /&gt;lols.&lt;br /&gt;shall not blog anymore about the camp.&lt;br /&gt;cause i have like nothing much to blog about?&lt;br /&gt;hahahas.&lt;br /&gt;so yea, after the camp, had a debrief.&lt;br /&gt;then went to take the lrt with erwin &amp;&amp;amp; xue yao.&lt;br /&gt;yah, so that was it.&lt;br /&gt;yadah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WANT TO SLEEP! (X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-5278175667081424767?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/5278175667081424767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=5278175667081424767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/5278175667081424767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/5278175667081424767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/05/sec-1-leadership-training-camp-went.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-1484322524374939946</id><published>2007-05-25T12:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-26T17:28:36.609+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>TUESDAY 22/05/07; Sand castle building @ east coast.&lt;br /&gt;damm fun.&lt;br /&gt;really enjoyed myself.&lt;br /&gt;but got cuts everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;lols.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;amp; my leg ache.&lt;br /&gt;gah gah gah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WEDNESDAY 23/05/07; IFC MUTUAL&lt;br /&gt;was the first to go.&lt;br /&gt;was nervous lar.&lt;br /&gt;my mutual aid suck lar.&lt;br /&gt;but still got a 37/50&lt;br /&gt;(X&lt;br /&gt;IFC mutual + footdrills mutual = 72/100&lt;br /&gt;(X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THURSDAY 24/05/07; CROSS COUNTRY&lt;br /&gt;hmm, was okay bahs.&lt;br /&gt;but my day ended suckily lar.&lt;br /&gt;thanks to the polyclinic at CCK.&lt;br /&gt;shall not elaborate.&lt;br /&gt;i swear i'm never ever going there again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FRIDAY 25/05/07; REPORT BOOK, PROMOTION CEREMONY&lt;br /&gt;results suck big time.&lt;br /&gt;KAO!&lt;br /&gt;officially 3rd sgt le. (X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOW;&lt;br /&gt;preparing for the sec 1 leadership camp in school later.&lt;br /&gt;kao, so tired right now.&lt;br /&gt;don't really feel like going. &gt;.&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-1484322524374939946?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/1484322524374939946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=1484322524374939946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/1484322524374939946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/1484322524374939946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/05/tuesday-220507-sand-castle-building.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-5934920868373973318</id><published>2007-05-21T19:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-21T19:22:26.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>been feeling slighly better after the short chat with jeffrey.&lt;br /&gt;hell, thanks Jeff. (:&lt;br /&gt;i think nothing can escape him lar.&lt;br /&gt;even simple sms-es can make him sense that something is wrong with me.&lt;br /&gt;hahahas.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i think i have quite gotten over that thing&lt;br /&gt;yea, so once again.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Jeffrey. (X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-5934920868373973318?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/5934920868373973318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=5934920868373973318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/5934920868373973318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/5934920868373973318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/05/been-feeling-slighly-better-after-short.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-3040627402280532585</id><published>2007-05-18T16:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-18T16:21:20.475+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;Sex educatiionn by PCKPhua Chu Kang ( PCK ) &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;explaining sex to Chu Beng's son, Aloysius ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aloy : Why is making love so enjoyable ?&lt;br /&gt;PCK : Aiyah, ah boy, enjoyable becaws, same like when you dig your nose with your finger mah !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aloy : Do you think women enjoy sex more than men?&lt;br /&gt;PCK : Of course woman lah ! When you dig dig your nose, your nose feel better than your finger, right ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aloy : Why do women hate it when they get raped ?&lt;br /&gt;PCK : Ai-yah ! Say, you walk along the load(road),den someone come over and dig your nose, you like or not ? Ehhh ? Don't pray pray ah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aloy : Why is it a woman cannot have sex when she is having her menses?&lt;br /&gt;PCK : Oy !! If your nose bleeding, you still go and dig meh?? Siow ah !Use your Blain(brain), use your blainnn .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aloy : Why is it most men don't like wearing condoms when they are making love?&lt;br /&gt;PCK : Ehhhh, when you dig your nose ah, you like to dig with a glove on your finger or not ? Not the same shiok feeling mah. Corlight (correct) or not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aloy : Why is making love carried out in private ?&lt;br /&gt;PCK : Ah boyyyyy, use your blain, use your blainnnnn . you go and dig your nose in flont of your whole class izit ?? Stupid lah!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aloy : Wah ...... Uncle Chu Kang, you are so good.&lt;br /&gt;PCK : Aiyah ...... best in Singapore and JB, and some say Batam also ah !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got this from YanCi's blog.&lt;br /&gt;kinda of lited up my day a little.&lt;br /&gt;didn't go school today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;last night was actually thinking of ponning school&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got stomach cramps &amp;&amp;amp; headaches at around 11+pm last night.&lt;br /&gt;couldn't really sleep well.&lt;br /&gt;blahs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-3040627402280532585?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/3040627402280532585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=3040627402280532585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/3040627402280532585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/3040627402280532585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/05/sex-educatiionn-by-pckphua-chu-kang-pck.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-3921268840258470333</id><published>2007-05-17T19:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-17T20:15:54.125+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>is blogging the only way for me to express my feelings?&lt;br /&gt;god.&lt;br /&gt;no one understands me&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;everyday, i have to tahan some peoples' attitude.&lt;br /&gt;it's so darn irritating.&lt;br /&gt;been darn depressed since like sunday evening?&lt;br /&gt;and then things got worse on monday &amp;&amp;amp; tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;kao, he's so f*ck lar.&lt;br /&gt;i swear i have been cursing &amp;&amp;amp; swearing alot for the pass few days.&lt;br /&gt;he makes my life so darn miserable.&lt;br /&gt;i'm seriously beginning to think that that choice made weeks ago was wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;amp; that what i did was wrong.&lt;br /&gt;what on earth is happening?&lt;br /&gt;life just sucks so much.&lt;br /&gt;everything that happened this week pissed me off so so so much that i feel like killing myself lar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CIP today @ Bukit Batok Home for the Aged.&lt;br /&gt;so screwed.&lt;br /&gt;kao, shall not elaborate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Footdrills Mutual; yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Only 7 people attented.&lt;br /&gt;Deb, Azyan, Amanda, Gurjeet, WeiYuen, EngMing &amp;&amp;amp; myself.&lt;br /&gt;ma'am khai was disappointed with the attendence.&lt;br /&gt;oh whatever.&lt;br /&gt;all of us passed &amp;&amp;amp; i can't believed i scored the highest, 35/50.&lt;br /&gt;lols.&lt;br /&gt;thought that debbie should have scored higher as she was like better?&lt;br /&gt;i was darn nervous.&lt;br /&gt;as it could be seen from my facial expressions.&lt;br /&gt;lucky, ma'am &amp;&amp;amp; sirs did not see.&lt;br /&gt;cause my back was facing them as they were sitting on the bench behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leadership training workshop for Class leaders; today&lt;br /&gt;the trainer was darn funny.&lt;br /&gt;he made my day.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;amp; for once, someone said that he like my voice.&lt;br /&gt;LOLS.&lt;br /&gt;he said my voice was like very assertive &amp;&amp;amp; thus he liked it?&lt;br /&gt;LMAO.&lt;br /&gt;whatever.&lt;br /&gt;back to my depression mood.&lt;br /&gt;CIAO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;you just don't understand how i feel. you told her you know that i was unhappy but. urgh. forget&lt;/span&gt; it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-3921268840258470333?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/3921268840258470333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=3921268840258470333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/3921268840258470333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/3921268840258470333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/05/is-blogging-only-way-for-me-to-express.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-3039172464038920629</id><published>2007-05-14T20:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-14T20:37:08.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hell, yesterday was FUN.&lt;br /&gt;MOTHER'S DAY yet it was not spent with my mum.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAS.&lt;br /&gt;ate dinner at turf city de Ah Yat Seafood Restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;Aunt booked a room.&lt;br /&gt;so hell yea, we ate inside.&lt;br /&gt;so many dishes &amp;&amp;amp; they were all so bloody nice.&lt;br /&gt;SANG KAROKAE! (X&lt;br /&gt;lost count of the number of songs we sang.&lt;br /&gt;broke my record of the number of songs i sang in a day lar.&lt;br /&gt;drank tiger beer until machiam want to faint liao.&lt;br /&gt;LMAO.&lt;br /&gt;shall upload the pictures next time!&lt;br /&gt;Till then, CIAO! (X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-3039172464038920629?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/3039172464038920629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=3039172464038920629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/3039172464038920629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/3039172464038920629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/05/hell-yesterday-was-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-2253186188315424443</id><published>2007-05-13T14:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T02:38:30.787+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>been darn zilian these few days. LOLS. (X&lt;br /&gt;probably due to PES.&lt;br /&gt;which stands for POST EXAM SYNDROME.&lt;br /&gt;LOLS.&lt;br /&gt;so whatever, &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/Rkayf9BH0UI/AAAAAAAAAEk/rXMlFUHqkAk/s1600-h/IMG_1971%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063931093049659714" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/Rkayf9BH0UI/AAAAAAAAAEk/rXMlFUHqkAk/s320/IMG_1971%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOASTED BREAD WITH HAM, BUTTER &amp;&amp;amp; CHEESE! (X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RkaygdBH0VI/AAAAAAAAAEs/hHbsFt26Jms/s1600-h/IMG_1972%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063931101639594322" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RkaygdBH0VI/AAAAAAAAAEs/hHbsFt26Jms/s320/IMG_1972%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOASTED BREAD WITH MUSHROOM, BUTTER &amp;&amp;amp; CHEESE! (X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RkayhNBH0WI/AAAAAAAAAE0/FL-0EfQ8ejI/s1600-h/CIMG1708%5B2%5D"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063931114524496226" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RkayhNBH0WI/AAAAAAAAAE0/FL-0EfQ8ejI/s320/CIMG1708%5B2%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CRAP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RkayhtBH0XI/AAAAAAAAAE8/fbgVLEBYaxE/s1600-h/IMG_1978%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063931123114430834" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RkayhtBH0XI/AAAAAAAAAE8/fbgVLEBYaxE/s320/IMG_1978%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LALALAS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/Rkayh9BH0YI/AAAAAAAAAFE/FGzOEsJnucA/s1600-h/IMG_1919%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063931127409398146" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/Rkayh9BH0YI/AAAAAAAAAFE/FGzOEsJnucA/s320/IMG_1919%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZILIAN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i told ya.&lt;br /&gt;i'm damm zilian these few days.&lt;br /&gt;lols.&lt;br /&gt;no choice.&lt;br /&gt;PES mahs.&lt;br /&gt;hahahas.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY! to all mothers out there. (X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-2253186188315424443?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/2253186188315424443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=2253186188315424443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/2253186188315424443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/2253186188315424443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/05/been-darn-zilian-these-few-days.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/Rkayf9BH0UI/AAAAAAAAAEk/rXMlFUHqkAk/s72-c/IMG_1971%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-7712012289728953094</id><published>2007-05-11T14:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-11T15:13:13.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="COLOR: #eeeeee" align="middle"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;You Communicate Like a Man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/doyoucommunicatelikeamanorawomanquiz/man.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;When you communicate, you like to get to the point.You're not afraid to say what's on your mind - and leave it at that.Talking about your emotions drains you. You rather keep them to yourself.You prefer solving problems to wallowing in your sorrows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="%3Ca"&gt;Do You Communicate Like a Man or a Woman?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="COLOR: #cccccc" align="middle"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;What You Really Think Of Your Friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatdoyoureallythinkofyourfriendsquiz/friends.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Gerald is your soulmate.&lt;br /&gt;You truly love JiaHui.&lt;br /&gt;You consider YiLei your true friend.&lt;br /&gt;You know that YanTing is always thinking of you.&lt;br /&gt;You'll remember Jeffrey for the rest of your life.&lt;br /&gt;You secretly think Azyan is creative, charming, and a bit too dramatic at times.&lt;br /&gt;You secretly think that Eugene is colorful, impulsive, and a total risk taker.&lt;br /&gt;You secretly think that SiokKan is loyal and trustworthy to you. And that SiokKan changes lovers faster than underwear.&lt;br /&gt;You secretly think Michelle is shy and nonconfrontational. And that Michelle has a hidden internet romance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="%3Ca"&gt;What Do You Think of Your Friends?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="COLOR: #e6e6fa" align="middle"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Your Celebrity Style Twin is Gwen Stefani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#f2f2fb"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whosyourcelebritystylesisterquiz/gwen-stefani.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Trendsetting, unique, and stylish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whosyourcelebritystylesisterquiz/"&gt;Who's" Your Celebrity Style Sister?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="COLOR: #dddddd" align="middle"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;You Are 82% Manic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eeeeee"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/areyoumanicquiz/manic-5.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You're not just manic ... you're a complete maniac!You never stop to do anything, including think things through.While your mania is definitely a wild ride, maybe you should consider pacing yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="%3Ca"&gt;Are You Manic?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="COLOR: #eee9e9" align="middle"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;You Are Chubby Hubby Ice Cream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#fffafa"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatflavorbenandjerrysicecreamareyouquiz/chubby-hubby.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So there's more of you to love... a whole lot more!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="%3Ca"&gt;What Flavor Ben and Jerry's Ice Cream Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="COLOR: #eeeeee" align="middle"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Your Average American Name Is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/averageamericannamegenerator/name.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Patricia Elizabeth Lewis&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/averageamericannamegenerator/"&gt;What's" Your Average American Name?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="COLOR: #cccccc" align="middle"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;You Are From Mercury&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatplanetareyoufromquiz/mercury.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You are talkative, clever, and knowledgeable - and it shows.You probably never leave home without your cell phone!You're witty, expressive, and aware of everything going on around you.You love learning, playing, and taking in all of what life has to offer.Be careful not to talk your friends' ears off, and temper your need to know everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="%3Ca"&gt;What Planet Are You From?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="COLOR: #999999" align="middle"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Guys Like That You're Fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#cccccc"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatdoguyslikeaboutyouquiz/you-are-fun.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You're the type of girl guys brag about knowingThat's because you're cool, funny, and laid backYou're smart enough to know how to be one of the guysBut flirty enough to know how to make them all want you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="%3Ca"&gt;What Do Guys Like About You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="COLOR: #dddddd" align="middle"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Your Scholastic Strength Is Inspiring Others&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eeeeee"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatshouldyoumajorinquiz/inspiring.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You are great at developing a vision, and getting others to adopt your way of thinking.You are talented at leading, balancing tasks, and helping people work together.&lt;br /&gt;You should major in:&lt;br /&gt;CounselingEnvironmental studiesLawSocial workPolitical scienceNursing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="%3Ca"&gt;What Should You Major In?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="COLOR: #cddeff" align="middle"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;You Are Likely a First Born&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ebf2ff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/birthorderpredictorquiz/first-born.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;At your darkest moments, you feel guilty.At work and school, you do best when you're researching.When you love someone, you tend to agree with them often.&lt;br /&gt;In friendship, you are considerate and compromising.Your ideal careers are: business, research, counseling, promotion, and speaking.You will leave your mark on the world with discoveries, new information, and teaching people to dream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="%3Ca"&gt;The Birth Order Predictor&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="COLOR: #eeeeee" align="middle"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;You Are In a Good Mood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatmoodareyouinquiz/good.gif" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Today, you're feeling pretty together and happy.&lt;br /&gt;While not everything is going you're way, you're keeping things in perspective.&lt;br /&gt;And it seems like things are looking up for you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="%3Ca"&gt;What Mood Are You In?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="COLOR: #eeeeee" align="middle"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;You Will Be a Cool Parent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/wouldyoubeacoolparentquiz/parent-2.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You seem to naturally know a lot about parenting, and you know what kids need.You can tell when it's time to let kids off the hook, and when it's time to lay down the law.While your parenting is modern and hip, it's not over the top.You know that there's nothing cool about a parent who acts like a teenager... or a drill sergeant!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="%3Ca"&gt;Would You Be a Cool Parent?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="COLOR: #ffdab9" align="middle"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;You Are a Normal Girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffe7d2"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/areyouagoodgirlorabadgirlquiz/normal-girl.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You are 40% Good and 60% BadSure you've pulled some bad girl stunts in your past.But these days, you're (mostly) a good girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="%3Ca"&gt;Are You a Good Girl or a Bad Girl?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="COLOR: #999999" align="middle"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;What Your Dreams Mean...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#cccccc"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatdoyourdreamsmeanquiz/good.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Your dreams seem to show that you're a very well adjusted and happy person.&lt;br /&gt;Overall, you are very content in your life.&lt;br /&gt;Your dreams tend to reflect your insecurities.&lt;br /&gt;You have a very vivid imagination and a rich creative mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="%3Ca"&gt;What Do Your Dreams Mean?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="COLOR: #cccccc" align="middle"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Your Summer Love Type is Playful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatsyoursummerlovestylequiz/playful.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You're smart enough to know that summer isn't the time to be serious.You plan to keep it light this summer - casual, flirty, and fun.Getting wrapped up in anyone person is not in the cards for you.Just be careful that someone doesn't get too into you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyoursummerlovestylequiz/"&gt;What's" Your Summer Love Style?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="COLOR: #cccccc" align="middle"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;You Are 20% Lady&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/areyoualadyquiz/lady-1.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You're a pretty crass, and even a bit crude on occasion.Manners don't matter to you, but they sure matter to those around you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="%3Ca"&gt;Are You A Lady?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="COLOR: #87cefa" align="middle"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;You Are an Intense Kisser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#b5e1fc"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/kissingstylequiz/intense-kisser.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;When you kiss, it's deep and powerful&lt;br /&gt;You don't take kissing lightly&lt;br /&gt;Your kisses always have meaning&lt;br /&gt;And they always make your head spin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/kissingstylequiz/"&gt;What's" Your Kissing Style?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-7712012289728953094?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/7712012289728953094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=7712012289728953094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/7712012289728953094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/7712012289728953094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/05/you-communicate-like-man-when-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-809599992289268905</id><published>2007-05-11T09:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-11T09:15:29.277+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Feelings can grow but they can &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;go away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; too.&lt;br /&gt;feelings grown but they are going to go away if you remain like this.&lt;br /&gt;care about other's feeling can.&lt;br /&gt;don't try to act as if you're ignorant of it.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;amp; please, don't hurt me by doing that in front of me.&lt;br /&gt;you will only make me start to detest you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-809599992289268905?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/809599992289268905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=809599992289268905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/809599992289268905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/809599992289268905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/05/feelings-can-grow-but-they-can-go-away.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-4461926529776734099</id><published>2007-05-10T15:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T02:38:31.082+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Exams are like FINALLY O-V-E-R!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;next 2 weeks are probably gonna be busy busy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;going through exam scripts, mutual training &amp;&amp;amp; test &amp;&amp;amp; of course the old folks home visit for CIP.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BOO!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;somehow or rather, i feel like rotting at home for the next two weeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so don't wanna see the exam scripts lar, espicially A MATHS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;GAHS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fail for sure de lor. BOO!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062836662368194866" style="WIDTH: 265px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 168px" height="154" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RkLPHtBH0TI/AAAAAAAAAEc/C7ba7W0fIks/s320/DSC00138.JPG" width="246" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i'm just a tad too emo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-4461926529776734099?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/4461926529776734099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=4461926529776734099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/4461926529776734099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/4461926529776734099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/05/exams-are-like-finally-o-v-e-r-next-2.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RkLPHtBH0TI/AAAAAAAAAEc/C7ba7W0fIks/s72-c/DSC00138.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-3099819830250958222</id><published>2007-05-08T16:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-08T17:25:44.632+08:00</updated><title type='text'>URH</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Your Inner Gender is Male&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eeeeee"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatsyourinnergenderquiz/male.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You are rational, matter of fact, and quite dominant.You like to get things done, without any emotional messiness.You truly don't understand most women. And you definitely feel more comfortable around men.No doubt about it. You're a guy - at least on the inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyourinnergenderquiz/"&gt;What's" Your Inner Gender?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;You Are More Yang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eeeeee"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/areyoumoreyinoryangquiz/yang.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Masculine&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Creative&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Angry&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Spring&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Morning&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sun&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Space&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Active&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wood&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chocolate&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="%3Ca"&gt;Are&lt;/a&gt; You More Yin or Yang?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;You Are the Thumb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatfingerareyouquiz/finger-1.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You're unique and flexible. And you defy any category.Mentally strong and agile, you do things your own way. And you do them well.You are a natural leader... but also truly a loner. You inspire many but connect with few.&lt;br /&gt;You get along well with: The Middle Finger&lt;br /&gt;Stay away from: The Pinky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="%3Ca"&gt;What&lt;/a&gt; Finger Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;You Are a Natural Flirt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eeeeee"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatkindofflirtareyouquiz/natural-flirt.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Believe it or not, you're a really effective flirt.And you're so good, you hardly notice that you're flirting.Your attitude and confidence make you a natural flirt.And the fact that you don't know it is just that more attractive!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="%3Ca"&gt;What&lt;/a&gt; Kind of Flirt Are You?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;LIKE WTH!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;You Can Make 70% of Your Crushes Fall in Love With You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/canyoumakeanyonefallinlovewithyouquiz/love-4.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Your seduction skills are practically legendary. You know how to close the deal.Just don't let someone you're really into get the better of you!As long as you keep up your end of the flirting game, you'll get the prize at the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="%3Ca"&gt;Can&lt;/a&gt; You Make Anyone Fall in Love With You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Your Worry Factor is 5%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/doyouworrytoomuchquiz/worry.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You hardly ever worry. In fact, you often feel like you don't have a care in the world.It's not that your life is magically easy. You just don't dwell on worse case scenarios.You figure that you'll be able to handle whatever life throws at you.No use worrying about what could go wrong, especially when so much is going right!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="%3Ca"&gt;Do&lt;/a&gt; You Worry Too Much?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Your Attitude is Better than 80% of the Population&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/howsyourattitudequiz/attitude-5.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You've got a winner attitude. You're always optimistic and cheery. Your personality will get you far in life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howsyourattitudequiz/"&gt;How's" Your Attitude?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Your Brain is 60% Female, 40% Male&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatgenderisyourbrainquiz/brain.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Your brain is a healthy mix of male and femaleYou are both sensitive and savvyRational and reasonable, you tend to keep level headedBut you also tend to wear your heart on your sleeve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="%3Ca"&gt;What&lt;/a&gt; Gender Is Your Brain?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'M A LITTLE MALE, AIN'T I? LOLS.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-3099819830250958222?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/3099819830250958222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=3099819830250958222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/3099819830250958222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/3099819830250958222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/05/urh.html' title='URH'/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-5944445491134148909</id><published>2007-05-08T00:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-08T00:24:39.705+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>suddenly had the urge to blog again.&lt;br /&gt;because of some things.&lt;br /&gt;seriously, jealousy kills.&lt;br /&gt;blahs.&lt;br /&gt;don't get what i mean?&lt;br /&gt;go figure it out yourself.&lt;br /&gt;lols.&lt;br /&gt;if only it was pure jealously.&lt;br /&gt;don't let it turn to hatred. (:&lt;br /&gt;I BELIEVE I CAN DO IT!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-5944445491134148909?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/5944445491134148909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=5944445491134148909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/5944445491134148909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/5944445491134148909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/05/suddenly-had-urge-to-blog-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-6544737026135248929</id><published>2007-05-07T23:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-07T23:38:55.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>f*ck.&lt;br /&gt;i get scolded when mum wants to work extra?&lt;br /&gt;like come on lar, dad.&lt;br /&gt;it's her problem.&lt;br /&gt;why get me involved?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;amp; bro involved too?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was feeling down just now lar.&lt;br /&gt;brought bro to Senja Cashew CC for his art class.&lt;br /&gt;met swee kiat below his block.&lt;br /&gt;didn't want to go home.&lt;br /&gt;was sick &amp;&amp;amp; tired of getting twirled into their problems.&lt;br /&gt;felt better because he lend me a listening ear.&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU! (:&lt;br /&gt;seriously, i was on the verge of crying in front of swee kiat.&lt;br /&gt;tears was clogging up in my eye already.&lt;br /&gt;it flowed out a little.&lt;br /&gt;but i doubt he saw it.&lt;br /&gt;did physics TYS with him.&lt;br /&gt;yea, i understand PHYSICS alot.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;amp; yea, thanks to him again for helping me with some questions.&lt;br /&gt;i owe you a treat! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-6544737026135248929?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/6544737026135248929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=6544737026135248929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/6544737026135248929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/6544737026135248929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/05/fck.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-2740008054760808303</id><published>2007-05-07T17:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-07T17:40:18.349+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>EXAMS!&lt;br /&gt;3 more days, 5 more papers.&lt;br /&gt;EL was okay.&lt;br /&gt;MT was okay.&lt;br /&gt;E maths was okay.&lt;br /&gt;SS was okay.&lt;br /&gt;Science(Chem) paper 3 was okay.&lt;br /&gt;A maths paper 2 was PATHETIC!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;left with Science(Phy) paper 2 tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;History &amp;&amp;amp; A maths paper 1 on wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;Science(Phy &amp;&amp;amp; Chem) paper 1 &amp;&amp;amp; lit on thursday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG!&lt;br /&gt;i'm about to break down le.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, now my left eye is like twitching like siao?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All ex-bpps students, who's going or who wanna go for the 75th anniversary dinner on the 25th of may?&lt;br /&gt;tickets are at 40 bucks each.&lt;br /&gt;contact bpps for more info.&lt;br /&gt;i so wanna go. heh. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-2740008054760808303?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/2740008054760808303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=2740008054760808303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/2740008054760808303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/2740008054760808303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/05/exams-3-more-days-5-more-papers.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-2528547500956591516</id><published>2007-05-04T16:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-04T17:16:56.478+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>met &lt;em&gt;him&lt;/em&gt; at west mall at 11am.&lt;br /&gt;caused &lt;em&gt;he&lt;/em&gt; was dismissed early.&lt;br /&gt;so yea, it was boring for &lt;em&gt;him&lt;/em&gt; to wait alone until 12.&lt;br /&gt;so met &lt;em&gt;him&lt;/em&gt; first lor.&lt;br /&gt;but still i was late by a few minutes.&lt;br /&gt;sorry eh.&lt;br /&gt;girls are hardly puncture. ha.&lt;br /&gt;went to koufu with &lt;em&gt;him&lt;/em&gt; to eat brunch.&lt;br /&gt;after that walked around for awhile then went to mrt station to wait for jiahui.&lt;br /&gt;12pm she was still at home.&lt;br /&gt;so we mrt-ed then lrt-ed to keat hong to meet her.&lt;br /&gt;oh yah, saw elyas(however you spell) at gombak mrt station.&lt;br /&gt;at keat hong, we were walking down the stairs then going to the other platform.&lt;br /&gt;saw haron &amp;&amp;amp; rusyad.&lt;br /&gt;then haron was like eh eh eh.&lt;br /&gt;then haron saw &lt;em&gt;him&lt;/em&gt; and he was like hi sir hi sir blah blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;gawd.&lt;br /&gt;so paiseh at that moment can.&lt;br /&gt;just hope that haron can keep his mouth shut. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;met jiahui at the platform then went to cck mrt lor.&lt;br /&gt;azurah was already there.&lt;br /&gt;waited for azyan.&lt;br /&gt;mrt-ed back to west mall.&lt;br /&gt;walked around aimlessly.&lt;br /&gt;azyan &amp;&amp;amp; azurah went to the shop that sell camping stuffs and all.&lt;br /&gt;three of us walked around then went to comics connection.&lt;br /&gt;yadah.&lt;br /&gt;then went down to meet azyan &amp;&amp;amp; azurah.&lt;br /&gt;supposed to eat kfc cause azurah &amp;&amp;amp; jiahui haven't eat.&lt;br /&gt;end up, we went to watch spiderman 3.&lt;br /&gt;OMG.&lt;br /&gt;all thanks to azurah lar, it was a pure waste of time.&lt;br /&gt;so boring.&lt;br /&gt;mum called like at least 10 times when we were watching the show.&lt;br /&gt;caused i rejected the calls then after that i totally heck cared.&lt;br /&gt;was freezing cold inside lor.&lt;br /&gt;well, &amp;&amp;amp; we passed the popcorn around like siao can.&lt;br /&gt;oh well. facing the screen, we were sitting in this position.&lt;br /&gt;(left to right)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;him&lt;/em&gt;, me, jiahui, azyan, azurah.&lt;br /&gt;so, popcorn was on my hand.&lt;br /&gt;i pass to jiahui who passed it to azyan and then she passed it to azurah &amp;&amp;amp; back to me.&lt;br /&gt;i was eating most of the popcorn lar.&lt;br /&gt;eat until like want to die like that.&lt;br /&gt;so ask &lt;em&gt;him&lt;/em&gt; if &lt;em&gt;he&lt;/em&gt; want to eat popcorn not.&lt;br /&gt;for like 3 to 4 times?&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;em&gt;he&lt;/em&gt; always say no. LOLS.&lt;br /&gt;oh yah, halfway thru the movie, we heard someone snore.&lt;br /&gt;LOLS.&lt;br /&gt;hahahas.&lt;br /&gt;after movie ended, rushed to toilet.&lt;br /&gt;cause it was bloody cold.&lt;br /&gt;saw simraan there.&lt;br /&gt;OMG.&lt;br /&gt;i so MISS her can. (:&lt;br /&gt;then azyan &amp;&amp;amp; azurah went home.&lt;br /&gt;three of us roamed around.&lt;br /&gt;went to the arcade but nothing to play.&lt;br /&gt;then walk around aimlessly before deciding to go home cause jiahui has to go home.&lt;br /&gt;so yea, that's my day &amp;&amp;amp; i love my day despite the boring show. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-2528547500956591516?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/2528547500956591516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=2528547500956591516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/2528547500956591516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/2528547500956591516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/05/met-him-at-west-mall-at-11am.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-1581922872561039585</id><published>2007-05-03T19:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-03T19:51:57.648+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>just pondering over some things.&lt;br /&gt;what does a twitching right eye represents?&lt;br /&gt;my right eye has been twitching almost non stop since this morning.&lt;br /&gt;during MT paper, it was like so hard for me to see lur.&lt;br /&gt;cause my right eye, being my master eye was like twitching &amp;&amp;amp; twitching non stop.&lt;br /&gt;blahs.&lt;br /&gt;going out with jiahui, azyan &amp;&amp;amp; &lt;em&gt;him&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:30%;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt; tmr. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-1581922872561039585?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/1581922872561039585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=1581922872561039585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/1581922872561039585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/1581922872561039585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/05/just-pondering-over-some-things.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-4619232533770783584</id><published>2007-05-02T14:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-02T14:53:53.222+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yesterday was so &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IRONIC&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;slept till real late as i slept at 3am.&lt;br /&gt;LOLS.&lt;br /&gt;woke up at 9.45am. OMG.&lt;br /&gt;oh well. showered.&lt;br /&gt;then went to macpherson for brunch with family.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;amp; it really was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;BRUNCH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;drove around.&lt;br /&gt;mum said she wanted to buy some stuffs &amp;&amp;amp; i needed the toilet &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;DESPERATELY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;so she turn into some place.&lt;br /&gt;god knows where is it.&lt;br /&gt;i was laughing so hysterically cause all the HDB looked so &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;UNIQUE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;cause the top is like slanted. oh well, i don't know how to describe.&lt;br /&gt;LOLS.&lt;br /&gt;then, i looked around and saw "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330099;"&gt;WELCOME TO POTONG PASIR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;OMFG!&lt;br /&gt;zzz.&lt;br /&gt;aiyoh, like so coincidental like that.&lt;br /&gt;but still, heck.&lt;br /&gt;then drove around again.&lt;br /&gt;lastly,we decided to go to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;VIVOCITY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; after debating for like half an hour about if we should go to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;SENTOSA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; or to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;SCIENCE CENTRE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;walked around aimlessly.&lt;br /&gt;ate mac.&lt;br /&gt;then bought &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;NEWYORKPIZZA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; home to eat along with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;YANKEE FRIES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;OMG, that's called LOVE! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-4619232533770783584?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/4619232533770783584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=4619232533770783584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/4619232533770783584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/4619232533770783584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/05/yesterday-was-so-ironic.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-4020120420949944644</id><published>2007-04-30T16:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-30T17:56:25.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;♥♥Je t'aime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt; &amp;amp;&amp;amp; i'll never let you go (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-4020120420949944644?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/4020120420949944644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=4020120420949944644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/4020120420949944644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/4020120420949944644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/04/je-taime-ill-never-let-you-go.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-3169172615349518581</id><published>2007-04-28T15:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-28T15:21:07.435+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>few days since i last blog.&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;MYE's here already.&lt;br /&gt;lots of activities after MYE.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;somehow, i just think that i am no longer the person whom i was few weeks ago.&lt;br /&gt;aiyah, crap.&lt;br /&gt;but still.&lt;br /&gt;yea.&lt;br /&gt;you know what i mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;i was falling for you &amp;&amp;amp; i fell for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-3169172615349518581?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/3169172615349518581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=3169172615349518581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/3169172615349518581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/3169172615349518581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/04/few-days-since-i-last-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-7035642551809779318</id><published>2007-04-23T18:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-23T18:15:21.631+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="COLOR: #cccccc" align="middle"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;You Are Elmo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/thesesamestreetpersonalityquiz/elmo.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Sweet and innocent, you expect everyone to adore you. And they usually do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You are usually feeling: Talkative. You've got tons of stories to tell. And when you aren't talking, you're laughing.&lt;br /&gt;You are famous for: Being popular, though no one knows why.&lt;/strong&gt; Middle aged women especially like you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How you life your life: With an open heart. "Elmo loves you!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="%3Ca"&gt;The&lt;/a&gt; Sesame Street Personality Quiz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ha. &amp;&amp;amp; to think i have a elmo boyfriend.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;elmo &amp;&amp;amp; elmo. lmao.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;hahahas.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;one thing for sure, MIDDLE AGE WOMEN DON't LIKE ME.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;actually some do. hehehes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;cause i'm so guai can. LOLS.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;anyway, i'm so gonna study for MYE.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;cause i want MYE to come &amp;&amp;amp; go quickly.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i am so looking forward to go out with him. =x&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;lalalas.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ELMO LOVES YOU! (:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-7035642551809779318?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/7035642551809779318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=7035642551809779318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/7035642551809779318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/7035642551809779318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/04/you-are-elmo-sweet-and-innocent-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-4681955592726980834</id><published>2007-04-22T21:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-22T21:43:36.081+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>was that a right move?&lt;br /&gt;hmm, i guess i shall not regret that decision made.&lt;br /&gt;but still i did that as i was too emotional at that time.&lt;br /&gt;oh my god.&lt;br /&gt;i can't believe that i actually did that.&lt;br /&gt;but like what jeffrey always say, make choices and don't look back.&lt;br /&gt;so i shall not regret.&lt;br /&gt;hmm.&lt;br /&gt;wonder what will happen from now on.&lt;br /&gt;up till now, it's still alright.&lt;br /&gt;nothing much has changed.&lt;br /&gt;okay okay, ironic.&lt;br /&gt;smsing him yesterday was urh. so dots lar.&lt;br /&gt;lmao.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;amp; yea, what he said made lots of sense to me.&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU! (:&lt;br /&gt;you should know who you are if you're reading this. (:&lt;br /&gt;anyway, jeffrey tried to 'hao lian' to me lar.&lt;br /&gt;he showed me a picture of him in no.1&lt;br /&gt;okay, i'm like so jealous can.&lt;br /&gt;why can't zhenghua have speech day &amp;&amp;amp; so on as well?&lt;br /&gt;why must our history be so short?&lt;br /&gt;lols.&lt;br /&gt;I WANT A ZHENGHUA SPEECH DAY &amp;&amp;amp; I WANT TO WEAR NO.1!&lt;br /&gt;hahahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i like you, yes i know i do &amp;&amp;amp; i know it's true. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-4681955592726980834?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/4681955592726980834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=4681955592726980834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/4681955592726980834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/4681955592726980834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/04/was-that-right-move-hmm-i-guess-i-shall.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-1823322695829063941</id><published>2007-04-20T16:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-20T16:52:20.248+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>in school right now.&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;having webchat right now.&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;others asked so many question till we are like so bored and have nothing to ask about.&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;what the heck. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10%;"&gt;&amp;&amp;amp; yes, i miss you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-1823322695829063941?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/1823322695829063941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=1823322695829063941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/1823322695829063941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/1823322695829063941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/04/in-school-right-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-5427504526303166283</id><published>2007-04-18T17:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-18T17:27:05.074+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lalalas.&lt;br /&gt;boring day.&lt;br /&gt;EL was okay.&lt;br /&gt;almost slept.&lt;br /&gt;E maths was boring.&lt;br /&gt;almost slept as well.&lt;br /&gt;SS was even more boring.&lt;br /&gt;slept a while.&lt;br /&gt;MT was not boring.&lt;br /&gt;cause chatted with allson &amp;&amp;amp; jiahui.&lt;br /&gt;A maths was boring.&lt;br /&gt;slept for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;oh gawd.&lt;br /&gt;solved dear's problem.&lt;br /&gt;ha.&lt;br /&gt;they broke up. (:&lt;br /&gt;OKAY, i'm so MEAN right? =x&lt;br /&gt;oh well, not that i'm mean.&lt;br /&gt;but all of dear's friends also think that it was the best outcome.&lt;br /&gt;oh lala.&lt;br /&gt;now, dear got more time to accompany me already. hohohos.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;amp; i can bug him when i don't know how to do hw already.&lt;br /&gt;LMAO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss &lt;em&gt;him&lt;/em&gt; alot&lt;br /&gt;BUT&lt;br /&gt;i still love you lar dear. hahahahs. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-5427504526303166283?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/5427504526303166283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=5427504526303166283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/5427504526303166283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/5427504526303166283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/04/lalalas.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-8406240522102424928</id><published>2007-04-16T17:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-16T18:08:00.089+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ha.&lt;br /&gt;today was so funny lar.&lt;br /&gt;during eng lesson, ms kuek walked in.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;amp; we all thought she was going to take us for the lesson&lt;br /&gt;we were all cheering lar.&lt;br /&gt;we were thinking that we can say goodbye to ms martin that animal lar.&lt;br /&gt;lols.&lt;br /&gt;in the end, ms kuek was here just to ask her if we have any problems.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;ha.&lt;br /&gt;ms martin came in.&lt;br /&gt;i thought it was the end.&lt;br /&gt;need to try my best to pay attention.&lt;br /&gt;then a miracle happen.&lt;br /&gt;yeah right.&lt;br /&gt;the nurse came lar.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;amp; she said "those people whose name i call, come out ahs."&lt;br /&gt;and then it was blah blah blah blah blah blah and i heard HUIYI&lt;br /&gt;then i was like YEAH! along with the others being called.&lt;br /&gt;ha.&lt;br /&gt;the nurse is like so funny lar.&lt;br /&gt;because she is lazy to take the stairs.&lt;br /&gt;we could take the lift too.&lt;br /&gt;so all the girls went into the lift.&lt;br /&gt;the guys took the staircase except for seng yau who was so extra.&lt;br /&gt;ha&lt;br /&gt;at ava room.&lt;br /&gt;she said i was to check my backbone.&lt;br /&gt;then i was like die lar.&lt;br /&gt;need to strip. lols.&lt;br /&gt;then when it was my turn, went in lar.&lt;br /&gt;asked the nurse if i can just pull up the blouse lar.&lt;br /&gt;she said no. must take off if not cannot check anything.&lt;br /&gt;then the irony came.&lt;br /&gt;she said "your name is NG HUI YI right"&lt;br /&gt;i went yah.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;amp; she said you not suppose to check backbone what, suppose to be height &amp;&amp;amp; weight.&lt;br /&gt;i was like WTF?&lt;br /&gt;then went to take height &amp;&amp;amp; weight.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;amp; yadah yadah.&lt;br /&gt;the girls slacked in the ava room cause we didn't want to go for ms martin class.&lt;br /&gt;but still went back. but at a slow pace lar.&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah, many ironic things happen today.&lt;br /&gt;keep on pestering hwee siang.&lt;br /&gt;sorry ahs.&lt;br /&gt;ha.&lt;br /&gt;keep on li siaoing about her and swee kiat.&lt;br /&gt;hahahas.&lt;br /&gt;so funny lors.&lt;br /&gt;espicially at ava room.&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;swee kiat didn't go to school today.&lt;br /&gt;he pon de lor.&lt;br /&gt;after school saw him playing basketball at fajar along with kar ann, seng yau &amp;&amp;amp; other people.&lt;br /&gt;wth man.&lt;br /&gt;lawl.&lt;br /&gt;pon school then play basketball. how great lor.&lt;br /&gt;lmao.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-8406240522102424928?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/8406240522102424928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=8406240522102424928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/8406240522102424928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/8406240522102424928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/04/ha.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-1478034911701820718</id><published>2007-04-15T15:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-15T15:43:04.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>was suppose to go town-ing with dear &amp;&amp;amp; gang today.&lt;br /&gt;but then i backed out lar.&lt;br /&gt;cause dear say he can't make it &amp;&amp;amp; i seriously don't want to go out with others without him.&lt;br /&gt;sorry guys, for backing out at the last minute.&lt;br /&gt;took 67 home after dharma class ended.&lt;br /&gt;chatted with dear on the phone for awhile lar.&lt;br /&gt;he's having many problems right now.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;amp; she freaking don't know &amp;&amp;amp; added more problems for dear lor.&lt;br /&gt;you being his girlfriend, ha. you fail lar.&lt;br /&gt;seriously lor. i mean come on lar.&lt;br /&gt;i seriously don't understand how dear can tahan her for so long.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;amp; right now, i have to play the middleman &amp;&amp;amp; help dear to talk to her about his problems.&lt;br /&gt;oh wth man.&lt;br /&gt;so reluctant to do so.&lt;br /&gt;what if she mistaken things &amp;&amp;amp; yadah yadah.&lt;br /&gt;gawd.&lt;br /&gt;if that happens, i swear i will slap her lar.&lt;br /&gt;for the sake of dear, i will ENDURE.&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahas.&lt;br /&gt;i love dear lar. ha. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;amp; i miss &lt;em&gt;him&lt;/em&gt; lots. ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-1478034911701820718?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/1478034911701820718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=1478034911701820718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/1478034911701820718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/1478034911701820718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/04/was-suppose-to-go-town-ing-with-dear.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-8009103465425682680</id><published>2007-04-14T20:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-14T20:55:40.014+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh well.&lt;br /&gt;there wasn't any cock-ups yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;at least that's what i think lar.&lt;br /&gt;was quite nervous beforehand.&lt;br /&gt;was like keep on repeating the steps in my head.&lt;br /&gt;gosh.&lt;br /&gt;being an asm for a day makes me so nervous lar.&lt;br /&gt;but all still went well bahs.&lt;br /&gt;ha.&lt;br /&gt;so glad lor.&lt;br /&gt;but oh well, good luck to whoever who's next.&lt;br /&gt;hahahas.&lt;br /&gt;haron is now BOTAK.&lt;br /&gt;ha. skinhead.&lt;br /&gt;gawd.&lt;br /&gt;will post photos the next time round i blog.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, do support &lt;a href="http://thechangingpoint.blogspot.com"&gt;thechangingpoint&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's like a drama serial lar.&lt;br /&gt;it's a singapore production okay.&lt;br /&gt;lols.&lt;br /&gt;okay lar.&lt;br /&gt;it's written, acted, directed and so on and so forth by those teens actors who have acted on tv.&lt;br /&gt;oh well, just go to the blog &amp;&amp;amp; you will understand le.&lt;br /&gt;hees. lols. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;i wanna meet you. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-8009103465425682680?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/8009103465425682680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=8009103465425682680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/8009103465425682680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/8009103465425682680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/04/oh-well.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-2342080646862667526</id><published>2007-04-11T19:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T02:38:36.062+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;today was ...urh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;don't know how to describe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;went to the polyclinic with debbie after school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;wanted to do the checkup.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;&amp;amp; guess what they say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;they don't do check-ups for activities other than OBS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;what the feck man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;blah blah blah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;shall not go into details.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;photos photos photos. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RhzDb-VRJ-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/WJm6pEt6tEY/s1600-h/IMG_1693.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052127767358941154" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RhzDb-VRJ-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/WJm6pEt6tEY/s320/IMG_1693.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Azurah's table.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RhzDceVRJ_I/AAAAAAAAACE/ql7pz0TEWm4/s1600-h/IMG_1694.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052127775948875762" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RhzDceVRJ_I/AAAAAAAAACE/ql7pz0TEWm4/s320/IMG_1694.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DOMINIC! that brainy guy. ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RhzDcuVRKAI/AAAAAAAAACM/kPDMEfxka2s/s1600-h/IMG_1699.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052127780243843074" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RhzDcuVRKAI/AAAAAAAAACM/kPDMEfxka2s/s320/IMG_1699.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;YiLei's on the phone with? ha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RhzDdOVRKBI/AAAAAAAAACU/WTOwmaG95Lk/s1600-h/IMG_1700.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052127788833777682" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RhzDdOVRKBI/AAAAAAAAACU/WTOwmaG95Lk/s320/IMG_1700.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;BOOGIE! nyahahahahahas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RhzDdeVRKCI/AAAAAAAAACc/nltci0KZdYk/s1600-h/IMG_1701.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052127793128744994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RhzDdeVRKCI/AAAAAAAAACc/nltci0KZdYk/s320/IMG_1701.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ha. Ms Rafiyah wrote this on swee kiat's paper. lmao.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RhzGd-VRKII/AAAAAAAAADM/kqqojQQo0dE/s1600-h/IMG_1703.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052131100253563010" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RhzGd-VRKII/AAAAAAAAADM/kqqojQQo0dE/s320/IMG_1703.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wanted man-Swee Kiat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RhzHq-VRKLI/AAAAAAAAADk/_2J0j8bs3ck/s1600-h/IMG_1706.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052132423103490226" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RhzHq-VRKLI/AAAAAAAAADk/_2J0j8bs3ck/s320/IMG_1706.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wanted man again-Swee Kiat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RhzHp-VRKJI/AAAAAAAAADU/UN0jqN55RIo/s1600-h/IMG_1704.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052132405923621010" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RhzHp-VRKJI/AAAAAAAAADU/UN0jqN55RIo/s320/IMG_1704.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Don't let you see i sleeping de face"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RhzHquVRKKI/AAAAAAAAADc/mSnvyzF78-g/s1600-h/IMG_1705.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052132418808522914" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RhzHquVRKKI/AAAAAAAAADc/mSnvyzF78-g/s320/IMG_1705.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ha. but he still got caught on camera. lmao.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RhzHreVRKMI/AAAAAAAAADs/92zWQFTXSwk/s1600-h/IMG_1708.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052132431693424834" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RhzHreVRKMI/AAAAAAAAADs/92zWQFTXSwk/s320/IMG_1708.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;by kezia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RhzHruVRKNI/AAAAAAAAAD0/LWh3tCq0h-8/s1600-h/IMG_1710.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052132435988392146" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RhzHruVRKNI/AAAAAAAAAD0/LWh3tCq0h-8/s320/IMG_1710.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bernyce's back during A maths lesson. oops. =x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fatinah &amp;&amp;amp; Yvonne's back can be seen too. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RhzKOuVRKOI/AAAAAAAAAD8/gmswT0wwzkM/s1600-h/IMG_1712.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052135236307069154" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RhzKOuVRKOI/AAAAAAAAAD8/gmswT0wwzkM/s320/IMG_1712.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me &amp;&amp;amp; azurah. ha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RhzKPOVRKPI/AAAAAAAAAEE/1rdNRtFZnQE/s1600-h/IMG_1725.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052135244897003762" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RhzKPOVRKPI/AAAAAAAAAEE/1rdNRtFZnQE/s320/IMG_1725.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who's that? A retard?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RhzKPeVRKQI/AAAAAAAAAEM/LneKmNvEc1Q/s1600-h/IMG_1726.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052135249191971074" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RhzKPeVRKQI/AAAAAAAAAEM/LneKmNvEc1Q/s320/IMG_1726.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OH! It's DEBBIE! ha. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-2342080646862667526?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/2342080646862667526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=2342080646862667526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/2342080646862667526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/2342080646862667526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/04/today-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RhzDb-VRJ-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/WJm6pEt6tEY/s72-c/IMG_1693.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-6405884385157411301</id><published>2007-04-10T18:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-10T18:52:26.659+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ophir oh ophir.&lt;br /&gt;aha.&lt;br /&gt;so glad that i can go ophir.&lt;br /&gt;gee. i'm siao.&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;ophir training starts this friday @ hq.&lt;br /&gt;a bit worried though.&lt;br /&gt;will i be able to take it?&lt;br /&gt;lols.&lt;br /&gt;what if my ankle hurts during training?&lt;br /&gt;gee. gee. gee.&lt;br /&gt;i'm so sot sot lar.&lt;br /&gt;oh my tian.&lt;br /&gt;physics test was wayyyyyy easier than what i had expected.&lt;br /&gt;phew.&lt;br /&gt;chinese test was okayyyy. i &lt;em&gt;guess&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i'm still very eager to go down &amp;&amp;amp; look for &lt;em&gt;him.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to look for &lt;em&gt;him&lt;/em&gt; &amp;&amp;amp; talk to &lt;em&gt;him&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i don't know why.&lt;br /&gt;but i just wanna do so.&lt;br /&gt;suddenly, i feel like letting the whole world know what's going through my heart &amp;&amp;amp; mind now.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna let it all out.&lt;br /&gt;siao? i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;amp; i'm so looking forward to live range next thursday.&lt;br /&gt;oh my gawd.&lt;br /&gt;i'm siao siao siao siao siao.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;amp; i'm so gonna bring camera to school tomorrow &amp;&amp;amp; camwhore.&lt;br /&gt;i so siao now lar.&lt;br /&gt;whatever lar, huiyi.&lt;br /&gt;get a life.&lt;br /&gt;bluek. ha. ((((((((((((((((((((:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-6405884385157411301?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/6405884385157411301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=6405884385157411301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/6405884385157411301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/6405884385157411301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/04/ophir-oh-ophir.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-2237261793217925898</id><published>2007-04-09T20:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-09T20:59:55.098+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so many things to do.&lt;br /&gt;so little time left.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;i'm so need a shoulder to lean on.&lt;br /&gt;was totally shocked when i saw that last night.&lt;br /&gt;but luckily it was a misunderstanding.&lt;br /&gt;ha.&lt;br /&gt;it was a prank by some stupid idiots.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;amp; just as i had expected.&lt;br /&gt;our dear kezia forgot to bring my umbrella.&lt;br /&gt;zzz.&lt;br /&gt;just had a sudden urge to go down to esplanade &amp;&amp;amp; look for &lt;em&gt;him&lt;/em&gt; at his working place.&lt;br /&gt;had that sudden urge to talk to &lt;em&gt;him&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;oh well, i'm like happy-go-lucky + a little depress?&lt;br /&gt;oh gawd. i just feel so ... ha. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-2237261793217925898?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/2237261793217925898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=2237261793217925898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/2237261793217925898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/2237261793217925898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/04/so-many-things-to-do.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-7443054868007414889</id><published>2007-04-09T20:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-09T21:01:21.354+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>investiture went well.&lt;br /&gt;during the finale, it was so hilarious lar.&lt;br /&gt;we were singing the song you raise me up by westlife.&lt;br /&gt;then the back row of us were like swaying side to side.&lt;br /&gt;okay, everyone on stage was.&lt;br /&gt;the funny part was, we swayed so hard that we nearly fell on top of each other.&lt;br /&gt;we nearly taupoked one another.&lt;br /&gt;ha. made me laugh my ass out.&lt;br /&gt;bbq was okay lar.&lt;br /&gt;didn't really eat much.&lt;br /&gt;was busy chatting and playing a fool.&lt;br /&gt;i made a fool out of myself in front of azyan they all lar.&lt;br /&gt;but oh well, that's me. ain't it?&lt;br /&gt;ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reply of tags:&lt;br /&gt;freda;- ha. i then don't want ahs. you go last long with him can le lor.&lt;br /&gt;hwee siang;- thanks girl. i will. you take care alrights? (:&lt;br /&gt;kelly;- HELLO LAR YOU! ha. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-7443054868007414889?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/7443054868007414889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=7443054868007414889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/7443054868007414889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/7443054868007414889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/04/investiture-went-well.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-7272904058720906518</id><published>2007-04-08T21:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T02:38:36.265+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>17 more hours to Investiture.&lt;br /&gt;can't wait.&lt;br /&gt;ha.&lt;br /&gt;19 more hours to BBQ.&lt;br /&gt;can't wait too.&lt;br /&gt;ha.&lt;br /&gt;me &amp;&amp;amp; him.&lt;br /&gt;not possible anymore?&lt;br /&gt;god knows. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img class="preview" style="WIDTH: 188px; HEIGHT: 216px" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RhjpwqkGLLI/AAAAAAAAAB0/H_UvlHkt-oM/s320/nice.jpg" width="237" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vintage's my love. &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-7272904058720906518?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/7272904058720906518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=7272904058720906518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/7272904058720906518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/7272904058720906518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/04/17-more-hours-to-investiture.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RhjpwqkGLLI/AAAAAAAAAB0/H_UvlHkt-oM/s72-c/nice.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-2688739894854744428</id><published>2007-04-08T16:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-08T16:13:56.882+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my ankle just never seems to heal.&lt;br /&gt;gawd.&lt;br /&gt;ha.&lt;br /&gt;walked around with a limp in school on thursday &amp;&amp;amp; ended up being called lame by zul &amp;&amp;amp; hamdi.&lt;br /&gt;ha. great man.&lt;br /&gt;oh well, investiture rehearsal yesterday was okay lar.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;amp; finally the banner is done lor.&lt;br /&gt;all of us got shouted at by ms chin.&lt;br /&gt;woohoo. great. why?&lt;br /&gt;cause the wrong paint was bought &amp;&amp;amp; caused the brushes to spoil.&lt;br /&gt;not only that.&lt;br /&gt;the whole banner was just so wrong.&lt;br /&gt;the alignment was so ...&lt;br /&gt;no words can describe.&lt;br /&gt;oh whatever.&lt;br /&gt;but still, don't have to scream at us until as if we are all deaf lar.&lt;br /&gt;it was said that people at the canteen could hear her scold even when she was screaming at us outside the glass door.&lt;br /&gt;but still, it's all over.&lt;br /&gt;shalln't care about it anymore.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-2688739894854744428?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/2688739894854744428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=2688739894854744428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/2688739894854744428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/2688739894854744428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/04/my-ankle-just-never-seems-to-heal.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-1363355606570519379</id><published>2007-04-02T13:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-02T13:12:19.177+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went to the doctor yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;waited for like almost 3 hours.&lt;br /&gt;gawd. waste of time.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;medicine costed up to 48 bucks.&lt;br /&gt;like wtf man.&lt;br /&gt;sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;2 days MC.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;i seriously do not know what to blog about.&lt;br /&gt;time just seems to pass so slowly at home.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;amp; gawd.&lt;br /&gt;i missed 2 periods of A maths.&lt;br /&gt;i can die le bahs.&lt;br /&gt;zzzzz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-1363355606570519379?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/1363355606570519379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=1363355606570519379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/1363355606570519379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/1363355606570519379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/04/went-to-doctor-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-496082082865268994</id><published>2007-03-29T17:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T02:38:36.429+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lawl. today was ironic lar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after E maths test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jiahui was asking around if anyone had a comb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, hweesiang passed her a comb by throwing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and guess where the comb landed up at?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tadah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RguB-W5ORgI/AAAAAAAAABQ/1eIf8RAkvp8/s1600-h/%E3%80%85%E3%80%8Cpropaganda%E3%80%8D%E3%80%85+(6).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047270715696236034" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RguB-W5ORgI/AAAAAAAAABQ/1eIf8RAkvp8/s320/%E3%80%85%E3%80%8Cpropaganda%E3%80%8D%E3%80%85+(6).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the ceiling board. ahahahahahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soh swee kiat hit me again. sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got alot of bruise on my arm le lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soh Swee Kiat loves to zi lian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edvidence:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RguB-m5ORhI/AAAAAAAAABY/PJ0khzroJXc/s1600-h/%E3%80%85%E3%80%8Cpropaganda%E3%80%8D%E3%80%85+(5).jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*pic deleted due to his request*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elaboration: He loves to zi lian alot. espicially with others' handphone. tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Link: Therefore he loves to zi lian alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tsk tsk. so not nice somemore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like dead man photo lor. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lawl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;homework yet to be done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 A maths question due tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A maths TYS due next monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phy wkbk due tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lit worksheet due next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what else? can't remember yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Physics test tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh. study study study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;amp; i finally passed my 2.4km run. yeah! lawl. (: ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-496082082865268994?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/496082082865268994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=496082082865268994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/496082082865268994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/496082082865268994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/03/lawl.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/RguB-W5ORgI/AAAAAAAAABQ/1eIf8RAkvp8/s72-c/%E3%80%85%E3%80%8Cpropaganda%E3%80%8D%E3%80%85+(6).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25164343.post-4027292264245242958</id><published>2007-03-28T18:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-28T18:54:50.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>created my xanga.&lt;br /&gt;for the sake of those who can't read my blogger for whatever reason.&lt;br /&gt;http://xanga.com/vintageerror&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25164343-4027292264245242958?l=nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/feeds/4027292264245242958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25164343&amp;postID=4027292264245242958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/4027292264245242958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25164343/posts/default/4027292264245242958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingisperfect-.blogspot.com/2007/03/created-my-xanga.html' title=''/><author><name>Huiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10935854442008301040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpKijzryp94/SR5sXavmqQI/AAAAAAAAAj4/N7TUoFEq160/S220/P1209080020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
