<?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-13584775</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:08:08.768-07:00</updated><title type='text'>nushymushy</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nushymushy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nushymushy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>nushymushy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11961615411715865657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>42</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13584775.post-112840832808339629</id><published>2005-10-05T11:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-05T02:18:02.380-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Science's over</title><content type='html'>EWW YUCK EEEEK AAACK ! &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sight of &lt;em&gt;her&lt;/em&gt;, or maybe even just &lt;em&gt;her name&lt;/em&gt; makes me wanna puke.&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, all &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; care is &lt;em&gt;yourself&lt;/em&gt; why cant &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; be more likable?!&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, we all hate &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; to the core.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish cynthia hadnt transfer out of st nicks : (&lt;br /&gt;I MISS HER !&lt;br /&gt;If not by now I'll be ranting all these to her.&lt;br /&gt;And she'll be agreeing with me,&lt;br /&gt;And we'll be thinking of horny ideas to make fun of &lt;em&gt;her&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#009900;"&gt;Why did you have to leave me in guides, all alone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#009900;"&gt;You were like my one of my closest friend then. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#009900;"&gt;And now I've got no one to turn to : (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;She&lt;/em&gt; was walking in front of me a few days ago.&lt;br /&gt;Stop &lt;u&gt;acting&lt;/u&gt; chio please, thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOOODIE ! Science eoy is finally over. I'm glad I managed to complete the paper. HOHO I'm actually quite lucky that what I didnt learn wasnt really tested. I only started studying for this eoy in the morning, I woke up at 4am okay. Aint I hardworking? :D Oh fine, I slept at 9pm last night, cos I was dead beat. And I flunged my interview badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whats &lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;her&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt; problem?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh gosh. I'm getting more and more boboheaded ! :O I had forgotten to bring calculator to school today. When I've physics test : / Wanted to go downstairs to borrow from sec ones then Michelle told me she has two. She gave me the one with SUPER LOW BATTERY. Fortunately it didnt die out on me. :D It likes me la, what to do. About 15 mins before eoy I realised I didnt bring protractor! :O Rushed down to I Grace wanting to borrow from jia feng but I remembered she had to meet some teacher for she was from ai tong. -.- AND I didnt know why. I just peeked into the class trying to find her when I knew she had to meet some teachers! : / So I walked all the way to 1P to borrow from ethel. As usual her friend was reporting my appearance. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In any case, thanks for the calculator &amp; protractor! I needed them in the eoy : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I realised all my posts are so shitty nowadays. I promise to blog well after eoys. I promise : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;II Grace class gathering on friday. Uh, okay. In fact the class is splitted badly into cliques. And there seems to have rivalry between cliques, especially Xin Hui's one. POOPOO. I think abigail's dying for Xin Hui to turn up at the party ! x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay okay. Kidding !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday, October 4, 2005&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Deep breath in.&lt;br /&gt;It's interview later,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ON ALL SMILES SERENE ! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My speech is so egoistic ! EEEK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the testimonial Gobi gave was like, HAHA. &lt;em&gt;"Serene makes intelligent and perceptive contributions to a discussion and is not afraid to seek clarifications."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right.. x)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13584775-112840832808339629?l=nushymushy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/112840832808339629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/112840832808339629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nushymushy.blogspot.com/2005/10/sciences-over.html' title='Science&apos;s over'/><author><name>nushymushy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11961615411715865657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13584775.post-112832202283503323</id><published>2005-10-03T15:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-02T23:49:19.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'>3 more to go.</title><content type='html'>Two are done,&lt;br /&gt;Three more killer papers are left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinese had killed me, I dont know what the hell the paper was talking about. It was rolling of dices, apparently. Though I had 30 min to spare, I used it to do weird things. First was to imagine Molly having rebonded hair. HAH. And I grinned to myself when she walked pass me. The thought of her rebonded hair just makes me wanna laugh. She thought I was smiling at her, right.. Next I tried using my &lt;em&gt;willpower&lt;/em&gt; to attempt to make a fan drop. x)) Was trying to be matilda, yes. BUT IT DIDNT DROP IN THE END &gt;: ( I really was concentrating and focusing - It still didnt fall off from the ceiling. Last. I tried meditating! But uh, it failed : /&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm. Priscilla wasted her 30 mins drawing ***** out on the rough paper. SO CUUTE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vivien had this done for me, thank you : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="/ leong" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v483/mirockz91/ser.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Msn's mad yesterday. I WAS ONLINE but they showed others my status off &lt;em&gt;offline&lt;/em&gt; but I still can chat with them! : / weird. Take a look at this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v483/mirockz91/untitled.jpg"&gt;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v483/mirockz91/untitled.jpg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's all for now, 6 hours left, 25 chapters to study.&lt;br /&gt;IS IT IMPOSSIBLE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, A1 for math?&lt;br /&gt;I shouldnt even think of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot to take the testimonial from gobi :O!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13584775-112832202283503323?l=nushymushy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/112832202283503323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/112832202283503323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nushymushy.blogspot.com/2005/10/3-more-to-go.html' title='3 more to go.'/><author><name>nushymushy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11961615411715865657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13584775.post-112822814178551924</id><published>2005-10-02T12:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-02T01:23:25.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friendster's New Feature</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I JUST ATE CHOCOLATE. : /&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;SO NOW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I CANT STUDY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I CANT CONCENTRATE : (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I forgot sugar stagnants your brain cells ! :O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I must remember NOT to take any sweet food this week anymore. I need my poor brain cells.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friendster has this new feature whereby you can track who had previously viewed your profile. HOHO. There's this particular person whom I dont even know, and he/she keeps viewing my profile, like tons of times. &gt;&lt; I dont like the feature -stares at vivien. :D Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went Sherrie's house today. Yu Ai was there too. HAHA my muddleness had frightened her, aww. I told her there's 3 papers to take tmr, when there's only two. Aiya I just counted Math paper 1 &amp; 2 differently, and she jumped up and HUH?! WHATS THE THIRD PAPER?! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont know if Yu Ai's acting cute or what. She's a joker! :D She was revising mensuration and she slowly asked for the formulas of the volume &amp; surface area. And she went like "EH EH. TRIANGLE - HOW TO FIND THE VOLUME AH?"&lt;br /&gt;-____-""""&lt;br /&gt;GOODNESS! x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I just realised she has nice blonde hair, I WANT ! I just told vivien that I feel like waxing my hair off. It sucks. Many people have said to envy my natural curls, I dont get all of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see who has wished me happy childrens day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;weiting&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kelly&lt;br /&gt;vivien&lt;br /&gt;japheth&lt;br /&gt;mary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;shirley&lt;br /&gt;mum!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and more. I cant seem to remember :X&lt;br /&gt;But I do remember that only THREE people wished me on their own accord : ) And they're the underlined ones, hee. My mum gave me money, woohoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I opened my inbox to delete off some messages so it wont take up my memory space, and here are what I noticed. All my recent messages are concerning EOYS, EOYS and EOYS. &gt;: (!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some examples.&lt;br /&gt;Kelly sent:&lt;br /&gt;"What must we bring on monday for the exams?"&lt;br /&gt;"Is HCF and LCM tested? Gobi din teach leh.."&lt;br /&gt;"What about polynomial? tested not?"&lt;br /&gt;"Happy childrens day! Haha. HAPPY MUGGING!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now kelly, for the last sms, you can save on the happy mugging, thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for my conversation with Wei Ting via sms, we were deciding who's gonna die first during the eoy. And our conclusion was to:&lt;br /&gt;choke ourselves with ice cream from ben &amp;amp; jerrys and die togetherr!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only smses without anything to do with eoys are smses from vivien : ))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. monkey wei ting is done with geography. I should catch up with her too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've decided to keep my hair long. Like vivien.&lt;br /&gt;To the books, for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13584775-112822814178551924?l=nushymushy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/112822814178551924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/112822814178551924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nushymushy.blogspot.com/2005/10/friendsters-new-feature.html' title='Friendster&apos;s New Feature'/><author><name>nushymushy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11961615411715865657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13584775.post-112812330896947063</id><published>2005-10-01T06:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-30T22:50:05.773-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kor's Graduation Night 05</title><content type='html'>I just watched my video when I went on SuperStar Virgo.&lt;br /&gt;It was date 080600.&lt;br /&gt;Woah. When I was in p3. x) I really swear I didnt know I was &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; cute. HAHAHA. whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna go cruising again, but this time with friends. :D&lt;br /&gt;Yes please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so early today!&lt;br /&gt;6:57am : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I intend to read Village By The Sea afterwards. &gt;&lt;&gt;: I'm so sad okay! No one has wished me a happy childrens day at all. &gt;&lt; Though I'm a youth now, I still think I'm actually borned in the year 1992, cos I'm so immature and pure thinking :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy children's day to everyone under 12.&lt;br /&gt;and HAPPY CHILDRENS DAY TO ME. : )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13584775-112812330896947063?l=nushymushy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/112812330896947063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/112812330896947063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nushymushy.blogspot.com/2005/10/kors-graduation-night-05.html' title='Kor&apos;s Graduation Night 05'/><author><name>nushymushy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11961615411715865657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13584775.post-112806840097060425</id><published>2005-09-30T16:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-30T01:23:31.233-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Moved House</title><content type='html'>II Grace has moved to IV Grace : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like the new environment, though it's very cram and small compared to our previous classroom. All of us had to squeeze into the cosy classroom and it was tough! Now I'm stucked at the back. I can't even move my chair about. I'm seriously being squashed! x) But at least, I'm sitting right at the back now :D I suddenly think my register number rocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Molly: "Wah Xue Zhen luckily you very small size, can squeeze into the small space at the back..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont know why. I just yelled a "AIYO SO BAAD!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And molly stared at me, oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today had to hand in eng portfolio and apparently I didnt complete it at home ytd. Thank you &lt;strong&gt;Priscilla&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;amp; Yan Ni for helping me rush them out at 2pm, and for panicking with me. : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to request for a testimonial from mrs gobi today. And I finally remembered to email mrs gobi the photos we've taken on teachers day : ) OH YES. Connexions sept issue page 8. Read about mrs gobi's love life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I NEED TO TELL YOU SOMETHING. I LIKE YOU!" &lt;/em&gt;xDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Julia was going round the class to repeat that line. x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've de-linked &lt;em&gt;her.&lt;/em&gt; Yay my blog's clean for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIX MORE DAYS. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13584775-112806840097060425?l=nushymushy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/112806840097060425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/112806840097060425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nushymushy.blogspot.com/2005/09/moved-house.html' title='Moved House'/><author><name>nushymushy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11961615411715865657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13584775.post-112771511348960176</id><published>2005-09-27T16:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-28T05:15:15.690-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shortlisted for rg</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;yes i'm infatuated with ethel :D cos she's pretty and nice. -quotes HERSELF.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was told that &lt;em&gt;not many&lt;/em&gt; people made it to the last round. So I &lt;em&gt;should &lt;/em&gt;be happy over my results. But apparently I'm not : /&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today pe was overall okay : ) sprinted 400m with yijun and vivien! woooohh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got physics paper back. missed a1 by half mark!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow shall be a self declared holiday. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;jillian soh&lt;br /&gt;jeanne soon&lt;br /&gt;***** *** :D&lt;br /&gt;kim wakerman :D&lt;br /&gt;carla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someone called me during lesson time today. and i was like LING LAO SHI WO SHANG CE SUO! and even before she replied i dashed out of the class. -.- and abigail who was making her way to the toilet thought i was chasing her. so amusing please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ORH HOR JIA FENG. during lesson time you went canteen to get drinks! so naughty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but HAHA. i do that too. IN SEC ONE. i damn guai1 now la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- off to the pianoo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13584775-112771511348960176?l=nushymushy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/112771511348960176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/112771511348960176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nushymushy.blogspot.com/2005/09/shortlisted-for-rg.html' title='Shortlisted for rg'/><author><name>nushymushy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11961615411715865657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13584775.post-112764271207201611</id><published>2005-09-25T18:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-25T04:06:44.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On the piano</title><content type='html'>Went to sherrie's house today.&lt;br /&gt;I REALLY FREAKINGLY FRIGGIN'LY &lt;s&gt;WANT&lt;/s&gt; NEED A GRAND PIANO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;god. hers is gorgeous alright. I NEED TO HAVE ONE! Hmm. My dad says it'll be very cram if it were to be placed in the living room. WELL FINE. Move it to MY room. And I shall sleep on the piano : ) SI BEI COOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is my current piano, which i hate it alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v483/mirockz91/IMG_0212.jpg"&gt;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v483/mirockz91/IMG_0212.jpg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just spent 3 whole hours on the piano. And I spent 2 hours yesterday. And I think I gonna spend another 3 hours tomorrow. x) Is it worth it wasting the time like that? Well, I'm pretty inspired by Maksim, the player pianist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flight by the bumble bee!&lt;br /&gt;Grieg's Piano Concerto in A minor!&lt;br /&gt;and more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to attend his concerts : ) and I want to be like him, which is, very unlikely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting very weird these days. HOHOHO. Corny i am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still very depressed over my piano results. : ( SHIT HOLE I AM. By a mere 1 mark for distinction in the last exam, and now? A mere 6 marks. DANGIT okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started taking piano up at the age of 5. That's K1. I went to yamaha, and got recommended for this pianist course. I went for interview and audition. I successfully got in. I took it up for a few months or so, AND I QUITTED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why?&lt;br /&gt;cos i didnt like my teacher.&lt;br /&gt;why?&lt;br /&gt;cos he forces me to play songs i didnt like at all.&lt;br /&gt;why?&lt;br /&gt;BECAUSE I'M SO DUMB.&lt;br /&gt;AND IM STILL DUMB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i want that course. but its too late.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13584775-112764271207201611?l=nushymushy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/112764271207201611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/112764271207201611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nushymushy.blogspot.com/2005/09/on-piano.html' title='On the piano'/><author><name>nushymushy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11961615411715865657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13584775.post-112752463363167493</id><published>2005-09-24T09:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-24T05:53:59.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Piano Results</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;happy birthday charlotte girl ! : )&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Haha you're such a good girl, mugging mugging mugging at home!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;GOOD CHARLOTTE :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got my piano results. HOW DEPRESSING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm such a loser in everything. : (&lt;br /&gt;sucker i am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's a quite newly open ben &amp;amp; jerry's at united square. its gonna make me fatter : ) shall gorge there on &lt;strong&gt;6 october&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;thats where my eoys end :DDDDDDDD&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13584775-112752463363167493?l=nushymushy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/112752463363167493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/112752463363167493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nushymushy.blogspot.com/2005/09/piano-results.html' title='Piano Results'/><author><name>nushymushy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11961615411715865657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13584775.post-112746368246604701</id><published>2005-09-23T16:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-23T01:21:22.596-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Naughty girl</title><content type='html'>Ooops. It's just a day and I logged into blogger ! : / so naughty. I wonder how kelly made it. She hiatus-ed since August?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RAH. today home ec was a big big big failure for me. &gt;&lt; I HATE GWEE! Sigh. why isnt my name LEONG YEN LING SERENE instead of serene leong yen ling. then my register no. would be 17 and mdm mah will be in charge of us! NOT GWEE. that will be damn cool can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks jia feng and louisa for helping me blow some balloons x ) i dont know how come your cheek bones so strong la! I had a tough time blowing &lt;em&gt;one&lt;/em&gt; balloon while you blew so many -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now there're three extra balloons in my classroom : / Who shall I dump them to. x ) Hmm. It'll be a waste if I were to burst it like that!&lt;br /&gt;POP! :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just came back from keppel tower. went there to collect my 256MB :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CANON'S SHOWROOM IS SO HOT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wanna have photography course! SOON SOON. two more weeks :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's eng compo was so dry! the titles they gave was damn boring, and apparently our WHOLE class did the same question! hohoho. I bet i wont do well : (&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so now.&lt;br /&gt;my home ec will pull my grades down. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;never mind. my art and chinese overall is quite okay, satisfied : )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13584775-112746368246604701?l=nushymushy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/112746368246604701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/112746368246604701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nushymushy.blogspot.com/2005/09/naughty-girl.html' title='Naughty girl'/><author><name>nushymushy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11961615411715865657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13584775.post-112737358263276126</id><published>2005-09-22T15:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-22T00:19:42.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Exceptionally</title><content type='html'>This shall be the very last time I'm going to sign in to blogger during this exam period. hopefully i'm able to be exceptionally good and study hard. I need to concentrate. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those people who keeps on asking me who &lt;em&gt;that person&lt;/em&gt; is, you dont have to know, dont you? :D UNLESS YOU THINK THAT PERSON IS YOU?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throughout this whole exam period, i know there's one person that's going to stand by me. always. it wakes me up, refreshes my mind xD excluding the part that sugar stagnants my brain cells &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;chocolate is my best friendddd : )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hiatus, people. : ) DONT MISS ME.&lt;br /&gt;SIXTH OCTOBER IS ONLY ABOUT 2 WEEKS AWAY.&lt;br /&gt;I CAN DO IT :D&lt;br /&gt;exam's gonna be over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;so far, my favourite is &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;jeanne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;stop asking me.&lt;/em&gt;  xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;she's pretty please.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13584775-112737358263276126?l=nushymushy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/112737358263276126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/112737358263276126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nushymushy.blogspot.com/2005/09/exceptionally.html' title='Exceptionally'/><author><name>nushymushy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11961615411715865657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13584775.post-112728961488950482</id><published>2005-09-21T16:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-21T01:31:54.083-07:00</updated><title type='text'>not a lesbian</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i realised my mum secretly reads my blog. so, this explains for the password. for those people who easily hacked their way in, its no big deal. x ) and i know my mum isnt that good to know the basics of hacking in. so there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gonna blog about debbie soh shu yi x )) she's so weird nowadays ! haha. she says that her clone has taken over her during this period as the real debbie is on a holiday -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets see all the weird things she has done:&lt;br /&gt;1. upon receiving a worksheet, she suddenly turned around to xinyi and gave a "HEEHEE!" -___- omg lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. she wants to do a split, but too bad she cant. and then on msn she was like&lt;br /&gt;debbie*` mood: so-so //^^ says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my bear bear's with me now.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debbie*` mood: so-so //^^ says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AND IT'S DOING A SPLIT, WHEE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg?! its just a teddy xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debbie*` mood: so-so //^^ says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the real debbie will be back from holiday tmr. she has decided to come home earlier&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;?!?!?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. today was fun ! we played&lt;em&gt; ji ge ji ge dun xia lai&lt;/em&gt; game. missed that so much! :D havent played since sec one lalalas. but we made loads of noises and many were, unhappy? :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;- i'm not a lesbian. HAHAHA x )))&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;chijstnicholas. we dropped. &lt;s&gt;we, suckers.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i need to leave. i didnt tell molly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13584775-112728961488950482?l=nushymushy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/112728961488950482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/112728961488950482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nushymushy.blogspot.com/2005/09/not-lesbian.html' title='not a lesbian'/><author><name>nushymushy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11961615411715865657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13584775.post-112712493868028875</id><published>2005-09-19T18:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-19T03:15:38.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'>&gt;: )</title><content type='html'>IM MORE THAN CONTENTED TODAY :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, kelly should know what im talking about. x ) sigh, if only this can repeat itself every single day. then, it'd be the happiest days of my life throughout my whole secondary period. :D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG. today during english lesson was chao chao funny! : ))) -stares at debbie and priscilla. xD but i realised we left an evidence! :O tell you whats the evidence tmr. hopefully &lt;strong&gt;_&lt;/strong&gt; wont be smart enough to figure that out : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pris, i saw _ _ _ _ _ _'s blog already. xD she didnt have much reaction though. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love today. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes, happy bday shi hui : ) present to come after eoys yes!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13584775-112712493868028875?l=nushymushy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/112712493868028875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/112712493868028875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nushymushy.blogspot.com/2005/09/blog-post.html' title='&gt;: )'/><author><name>nushymushy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11961615411715865657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13584775.post-112703197231185476</id><published>2005-09-18T16:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-18T01:29:05.553-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I've decided to go to school earlier tomorrow and take a peek at her : ) so that i'll do better for my eng exam i'm going to have later on xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shopping for groceries at j8 ntuc ytd was so weird ! met xunmin, shireena and other st nicks girls - all to prepare for home econs project : / can you imagine 4 weird little kiddos going round shopping for groceries with a trolley! HAHA. kelly and i wanted to sit IN the trolley : ))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes. de bee's bday ytd :D rah I WAS SECOND TO WISH HER HAPPY BDAY. :( kelly wong ying xuan wished her happy bday 5 mins earlier than i did! haha. I WANTED TO BE FIRST YOU KNOW. okay okay. your present will come after eoys, sorray!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;and i miss her dearly. i want to see her BADLY. &gt;: (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;yay. mon morning! i'll get to see her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;HAH she shouldnt know about this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;she seldom come online.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;she seldom visit my blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;what? im straight : )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13584775-112703197231185476?l=nushymushy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/112703197231185476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/112703197231185476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nushymushy.blogspot.com/2005/09/d_18.html' title=':D'/><author><name>nushymushy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11961615411715865657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13584775.post-112687322246562704</id><published>2005-09-16T20:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-16T05:20:22.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shitass, you chicken.</title><content type='html'>Charis &amp; I made a conclusion:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHE ACTS LIKE A CHICKEN&lt;br /&gt;SHE SOUNDS LIKE A CHICKEN&lt;br /&gt;SHE LOOKS LIKE A CHICKEN&lt;br /&gt;SHE IS A CHICKEN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND THAT CHICKEN HATES US&lt;br /&gt;SO DO WE HATE THAT CHICKEN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHE IS A CHICKEN ASS. SHIT ASS.&lt;br /&gt;FEED ON OUR ASS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess no one can guess who this ass is. She's really irritating and we really feel like slapping her, and punch her in her fat, bulging out tummy. I think it's somewhat like peter tay's tummy. Well, I hope &lt;strong&gt;you&lt;/strong&gt; stop thinking that you're the emperor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU ARE JUST A CHICKEN. YOU NEH NEH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First aid was coool ! xD&lt;br /&gt;i didnt learn first aid at alll x ) HEH HEH.&lt;br /&gt;hmm. I'm tan wei ting's model, poor thing. She purposely messed my hair up :O especially when tying the head bandage OMG. And i did the same thing to her x ) wanted to pull her out of the classrm to let her mortal see but well. she wouldnt want to :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE TAN WEI TING . THE TALL HAIRLESS MONKEY : )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13584775-112687322246562704?l=nushymushy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/112687322246562704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/112687322246562704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nushymushy.blogspot.com/2005/09/shitass-you-chicken.html' title='Shitass, you chicken.'/><author><name>nushymushy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11961615411715865657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13584775.post-112676926543486241</id><published>2005-09-15T15:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-15T00:33:58.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:D</title><content type='html'>Thought that the last post was mean. : ( Sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stayed back till 530pm yesterday to play bball after somehow completing home ec project. OH! Gwee came into the computer lab! O.o It was so weird. When she first came in all of us were like, "I thought she didnt know &lt;em&gt;computers&lt;/em&gt; existed!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was boring. -yawns. I almost slept during low iq's lesson. And she didnt even notice me lying on the table when im right in the middle of the class O.O Sometimes having a cock eyed teacher is a blessing in disguise. : ) Before school I realised I didnt bring my physics worksheet yet again! So I went to ask Charis for help. BUT SHE WANTS TO MUG FOR PHYSICS DURING RECESS so she cant lend it to me. -.- Liar pig! I saw her at the bball court playing during recess okay x )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;ethel&lt;/s&gt; jie kai called me when I was at her next-door-class. Haha I dont know if she was acting cute or what ! She didnt know 2 Truth was next to her class ? x ) Lol. She didnt wear pe shirt and she had morning jog. Went to toilet wanting to change, but realised I wore my sec one pe shirt which was damn small o.O Actually, you can fake to mr phee that you didnt wear shorts and that you'll make up the run another day! And you can lie to him that you've made up for your run some morning, he's not that smart :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mrs seet is so irritating. I mean she's not our class form teacher why must she interrupt us? "Choon Fah ah Choon Fah, your monitor ah, not setting a good example ah. See her sock! Disappeared already!" Ms leong was very angry. RAH. Felt like boxing her man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got back math prac paper. I PASSED ! : ) haha only 1/4 of our class passed, so im quite &lt;em&gt;fortunate&lt;/em&gt; already. mrs gobi was baaad. xD She lied to us that the paper was accounted for in Term 4's PPR ! And I told her that her nose will grow loonng and that she wont be pretty anymore if she were to lie. Thus she revealed it. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bball again tmr, yes? : )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13584775-112676926543486241?l=nushymushy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/112676926543486241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/112676926543486241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nushymushy.blogspot.com/2005/09/d.html' title=':D'/><author><name>nushymushy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11961615411715865657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13584775.post-112661750403944497</id><published>2005-09-13T22:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-13T07:06:40.920-07:00</updated><title type='text'>YZH</title><content type='html'>TODAY WAS BAAAD : (&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have to sit according to register number. Sitting at the front is really horrible. And cos there are so many rows, Im pushed all the way to the front and O.O Im like right in front of the blackboard ! Scary man. But at least theres Debbie beside me : ) During low li engs lesson when she went to photocopy something we hurriedly moved the tables and cock eyed her didn’t notice it. HAHA. Sat in between tanny and Debbie xD We formed one whole LONG row of seven people, cool !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the morning shared lame jokes with louisa and jf. okay. it was quite awkward cos we didnt know what to talk about in the end. haha. yes. i told them the joke yan ni told me last time where i screamed to hell where everyone walking in from the forum stared at me. :D unfortunately jf shrieked a soft one, and louisa had apparently no reaction. -.- jf then stole my SHOES. both of them! :O so baad right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morning jog was horrible. i had apparently no energy I dont know why. : ( we ran 2 rounds only! Haha. many others cheated too so its alright after all. : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recess sucked. Orange bowl was lined with sec ones : ( and it was sooo long like all the way to the drinks stall! &gt;&lt; I wanna play bball during recess but I doubt pris and all would want, they are so lazy. Haha. all of them prefers to pig in the canteen! O.o would someone please call me to join them for a game ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got back history timed piece. AHHHH! I PASSED like, wonderful! xD Haha I didnt learn it at all okay. Hmm I meant what I learnt (which was very minimum) didnt come out at all. But I managed to do it :D actually thanks to pris for revising those important points with me in the morning. :D so proud of myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinese lesson was the most horrible, as usual. Lim fang teng said she didnt receive my Chinese portfolio (that was supposed to hand in on the last day of term 3) ! Like WTH. I passed my portfolio to zhang hui on the last day of school to help me hand in as I was rushing to meet ms gwee. And then zhang hui said she didnt see my paper! It was so obvious that she misplaced my portfolio and she just plainly acted blur. There were witnesses who saw me passing that portfolio to her. sigh. Hopefully lim fang teng would believe my story and not minus my marks. If not my term 4 ppr will be like horrible shit okay.&lt;br /&gt;And so Im here, rushing out that piece of shit homework. Because of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its late at night already. I want to sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13584775-112661750403944497?l=nushymushy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/112661750403944497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/112661750403944497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nushymushy.blogspot.com/2005/09/yzh.html' title='YZH'/><author><name>nushymushy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11961615411715865657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13584775.post-112643469834243437</id><published>2005-09-11T18:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-12T00:51:00.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Want You To Know</title><content type='html'>{EDIT}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see.&lt;br /&gt;I've husbands. - Joshua Ang, Julian Hee and Hawick Lau :D&lt;br /&gt;I've a &lt;strong&gt;new&lt;/strong&gt; boyfriend. - Mary Ong :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm lack of wives and a girlfriend ! x ) who wants to offer themselves like Mary Ong ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{EDIT}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh no &gt;&lt; I'm really not in an exam mood. Usually I'll be quiet kan chiong and I'll try as far as possible to study. Sigh but now I'm like really totally slacking. Or maybe is it because I know my last chance has passed and that my PPR will be useless no matter how hard I work. Bleh. And I know I wont make it to the triple science class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TADA ! :D I've planned what I'm going to do right after exams ! : D SO EXCITING ! Okay not right, right after the last paper e lit paper on 6 oct, I'll have early dismissal for school and go for my orthodontist appointment. Sounds like a good news actually. woowhee : ) And I'll be going bowling. Or maybe swimming if the weather's good after that. HOPEFULLY I dont see a cockroach in the pool again O.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kayaking two stars/ three stars :D&lt;br /&gt;rock climbing :D&lt;br /&gt;tennis :D&lt;br /&gt;sailing, maybe?&lt;br /&gt;bowling :D&lt;br /&gt;badminton :D&lt;br /&gt;swimming :D&lt;br /&gt;water polo :D&lt;br /&gt;wakeboarding :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GONNA TRAIN HARD FOR ALL THESE. :D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;photography course :D&lt;br /&gt;digital imaging course :D&lt;br /&gt;electric guitar :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha i dont mind failing everything now, just for all these. : ) maybe, um, except for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah i think my sian-ness for bball has gone. I'm addicted to it again ! whaawhee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13584775-112643469834243437?l=nushymushy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/112643469834243437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/112643469834243437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nushymushy.blogspot.com/2005/09/just-want-you-to-know.html' title='Just Want You To Know'/><author><name>nushymushy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11961615411715865657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13584775.post-112627611857277364</id><published>2005-09-10T11:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-09T20:24:45.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WTH</title><content type='html'>{EDIT}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This shows that I'm not a mugger :D&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;em&gt;can&lt;/em&gt; make it for things that you cant mug for, like math, science blah. but for those which you NEED to mug no matter what like the damn history, i cant make it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'M NOT A MUGGER :D&lt;br /&gt;cindy, see this ? I bet you'll score damn well for history. You're the number one mugger ! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BE MY ESCAPE : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rah. i'm only on the very first chap for hy : (&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{EDIT}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;could you pls &lt;strong&gt;STOP &lt;/strong&gt;sucking up, just bcos it leads you to a position.&lt;br /&gt;oh shut up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13584775-112627611857277364?l=nushymushy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/112627611857277364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/112627611857277364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nushymushy.blogspot.com/2005/09/wth.html' title='WTH'/><author><name>nushymushy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11961615411715865657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13584775.post-112616124717651911</id><published>2005-09-08T14:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-07T23:34:07.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Enemies</title><content type='html'>Do I really have so &lt;em&gt;much&lt;/em&gt; enemies ? &gt;&lt; That I'm unable to count them all ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe it's only in ****. Sometimes I wish I can leave all the unhappiness, for a new environment. Trust me I wont miss anybody. Maybe only for a few. I'd rather you to say to me, "good riddance, serene." Wouldnt it be nice ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was so far the best day in the year : ) I think. During break when I went to the canteen, I was all so sleepy and lethargic. I looked up and saw this familiar girl. I stared at her. And she stared back at me. I was like, "OH MY GOD MARY ONG !" and we ran and gave each other a &lt;em&gt;hard&lt;/em&gt; hug. : ) Haha I could feel the impact man. And then I realised she was with her senior or something, and as I walked off I apologised for the hard hug I gave. Too excited la x ) Could see xiang ying grinning at the back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met a new friend Wei Li : ) Funky ! And there isnt anything wrong with my braces dude. x ) I'm sure you'll make it, really. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I've failed thrice. And it'll be the fourth. &lt;/em&gt;: (&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13584775-112616124717651911?l=nushymushy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/112616124717651911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/112616124717651911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nushymushy.blogspot.com/2005/09/enemies.html' title='Enemies'/><author><name>nushymushy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11961615411715865657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13584775.post-112599121776716281</id><published>2005-09-06T12:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-06T00:20:17.773-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No Worries</title><content type='html'>History exam on monday : ( Intending to start mugging for it only on friday afternoon. It wont be too late by then right ? :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;POON YAN NI is a joker ! : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adeline: "Yan Ni are you in the morning or afternoon shift for cooks badge?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yan Ni: "Oh YOU are in the afternoon shift."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-______-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13584775-112599121776716281?l=nushymushy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/112599121776716281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/112599121776716281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nushymushy.blogspot.com/2005/09/no-worries.html' title='No Worries'/><author><name>nushymushy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11961615411715865657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13584775.post-112580453217150716</id><published>2005-09-04T11:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-03T23:27:09.270-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fever</title><content type='html'>I think I have a fever now. I feel like vomitting oh no. : (&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll break my record of not going out during a holiday. Yes I will, I really will.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13584775-112580453217150716?l=nushymushy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/112580453217150716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/112580453217150716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nushymushy.blogspot.com/2005/09/fever.html' title='Fever'/><author><name>nushymushy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11961615411715865657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13584775.post-112554547790972591</id><published>2005-09-01T11:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-31T20:34:27.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Going on a hiatus</title><content type='html'>I only have a week to study for 5 whole chapters of history, 6 whole units of physics and much more. I cant remember what other &lt;em&gt;exams&lt;/em&gt; there are for now. School is ending the term and usually at this point of time I'll be wildly going shopping for all my desires. But now, I have to depressingly open thick fat ugly books to tire my eyes and brains, and stick my butt to the chair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, poor me :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've seen many people abandoning their blogs for eoy exams. I shall do that too : ) since I cant be bothered to blog these days already. Will be back on 7 oct. : ) I'll come back ocassionally if I'm too bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And did I say I want that ripcurl bag&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm in a holiday mood&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13584775-112554547790972591?l=nushymushy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/112554547790972591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/112554547790972591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nushymushy.blogspot.com/2005/09/going-on-hiatus.html' title='Going on a hiatus'/><author><name>nushymushy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11961615411715865657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13584775.post-112530994936765671</id><published>2005-08-29T18:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-29T03:08:21.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Enrichment week</title><content type='html'>Third for floorball : ) Just because our opponent was disqualified due to an illegal player. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week's enrichment week, supposed to feel relaxed but I feel very stressful. LBJ had just reminded me that EOYs are two weeks away ! : ( I think I'm going to flunk it and get into the arts stream :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were to report to school only at 0845. Thanks debbie for meeting up at 0715 with me and accompany me at macs : ) Went to little india for buffet. At this restaurant named Banana Apolo ? Pris dad's company provide the restaurant with rice, and actually the fried rice was the nicest food of all. : ) After lunch which we had threw all the food to zhang hui cos it was either too spicy or, yucky. Woops ! Haha zhang hui seems like a rubbish bin :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took loads of pictures at the restaurant : ) but partly are for the food review next term. We went to Marina Promenade for this 1421 Exhibition which was totally stupid, they were talking about some guy called zheng he? Like so what he's just a sailor. I think I'd rather believe in christopher columbus. Umm at there we met a gay, real gay : ) no no not celeste ! Haha it was damn funny. In the end he got angry cos we were all playing with the sensor thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's so interesting man ! :D Gonna upload pics soon : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My legs hurt, i just climbed from 1st floor to the 15th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shit. To the boring science centre tmr, where i've been totally familiar with it. Bad memories. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13584775-112530994936765671?l=nushymushy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/112530994936765671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/112530994936765671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nushymushy.blogspot.com/2005/08/enrichment-week.html' title='Enrichment week'/><author><name>nushymushy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11961615411715865657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13584775.post-112445938607052435</id><published>2005-08-19T22:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-19T06:51:21.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We lost to Truth ):</title><content type='html'>Oh man, we lost to Truth for floorball. ): But it's alrightees, we expected it and at least we surprisingly got into the Semi-Finals. Haha they're good :) They train every single day during recess lah! I'm glad we all arent sore losers, unlike the previous class we defeated. Thank you classmates for sacrificing your recess to cheer us on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guides today was uh, okay. Was late for CCA with yi hui and jie ying :/ Haha, I havent even tied my hair when the rest were in squad. As I was standing at the back, I tied my hair and tong tong was like, "Who's that person tying her hair at the back?" x) So amusing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dismissal stupid Charis Lee forced me to climb into her class through the window to get her stuff. xP She had injured her leg while playing floorball earlier on, and her classroom was locked. And so poor me had to climb through the window panels which was damn scary ! Haha I'm skinny and she owes me a thank-you-testimonial :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROCK CLIMBING tomorrow at Rangoon Rd, where the hell is that? I wish Charis could come. ): Stupid Gwee, for not registering Charis. Ugh, I hope tmr'll be fun ! I wanna try Flying Fox :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Truth the Champs, Hope the runner-up.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13584775-112445938607052435?l=nushymushy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/112445938607052435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/112445938607052435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nushymushy.blogspot.com/2005/08/we-lost-to-truth.html' title='We lost to Truth ):'/><author><name>nushymushy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11961615411715865657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13584775.post-112426998020398463</id><published>2005-08-17T15:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-17T02:13:00.210-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Semi-Finals :)</title><content type='html'>HOHOHO :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're into Semi-Finals for Floorball ! :D&lt;br /&gt;Quite unexpected actually, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We defeated Purity :) There were so many sports women in their team where they almost scared us to death even before the game started :/ Haha we were leading them at first. About the last 2 mins I accidentally lifted my stick above my knee and out I went -.- for the 2 mins penalty &gt;.&lt; Then, I heard shrieks and cheers from the opponents. Ugh, they scored. And it was a draw, and yet another draw for the 5 mins sudden death. Penalty shots were scary! :/ But WE WON. :) LBJ our dear goallie had tears of joy :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well well, I'm now famous as the &lt;em&gt;Screaming Girl. &lt;/em&gt;I'm so sorry but I've to pity my throat too. 2 Hope was cheering on for 2 Purity, cos we defeated them in round one. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's recess was horrible. ): My stupid idiotic blur tooth bit my poor little tongue while I was eating. It was horribly painful that my tears were welling up in my eyes and I kept banging on the table. ): Poor poor bleeding tongue. I hate that tooth. To think I gave it braces to look pretty! x))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Semi-Finals tmr, it'll be down to finals. &lt;/em&gt;x))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13584775-112426998020398463?l=nushymushy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/112426998020398463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/112426998020398463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nushymushy.blogspot.com/2005/08/semi-finals.html' title='Semi-Finals :)'/><author><name>nushymushy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11961615411715865657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13584775.post-112399866716603665</id><published>2005-08-13T22:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-13T23:23:50.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Carnival@Marina</title><content type='html'>CARNIVAL @ MARINA !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everytime when we're going for a trail or carnival as a class, there'll be a hired bus. And some funny people will be fighting hard for the back seats. -.- OMG so embarrassing! Vivien wanted me to carry her bag for her so that she could run and get the seats. Hahaha, I felt as if I were in primary school, so amusing. I've to admit I do like sitting at the back, especially in the middle though ! x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carnival was generally okay. Wasnt as bad as I thought.&lt;br /&gt;First I went hyper and started waving to all the army soldiers on the tanks. :) Esther told me to say HI to this marshall and I did, he looked totally shocked! x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for Urban Fighter, and we saw this guy acting in the Family Combo and Police and Thieves. x) He's soo tall. And tanned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v483/mirockz91/phpNpExXH.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went for adventure ride where we queued for somewhat an eternity. We had to take off our rubberbands and wear that heavy heavy helmet on. We were briefed on emergency - if the jeep happens to overturn. O.O Anyway I sat at the front! Haha it was quite funny and I kept screaming &lt;em&gt;PRISCILLA GAN&lt;/em&gt; who was in a state of shock at the back. xP Pris asked the driver to go slower but instead he went on third gear! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Umm, went to Superbowl later on for the toilet. Molly and other teachers were happily sitting there drinking their coffee while enjoying the air con. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched the dynamic show which was quite stupid. But I enjoyed the parachuting :D I want to learn sky diving next time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dismissal we walked all the way to the mrt station and we took a longer route! Our legs were aching by then. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's home econs lesson was funny :D We were cooking pizza and Rachel Pang didnt want much ingredients on it. So she just secretly ate the pizza with the sauce during lesson. Haha, after eating 1/4 of it, Gwee suddenly said that we're to present our food! Then she presented her half-eaten one. :) Haha it was damn funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pangs is so cutee. xD You made home econs fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13584775-112399866716603665?l=nushymushy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/112399866716603665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/112399866716603665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nushymushy.blogspot.com/2005/08/carnivalmarina.html' title='Carnival@Marina'/><author><name>nushymushy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11961615411715865657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13584775.post-112357294174453077</id><published>2005-08-09T15:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-09T00:35:41.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Little India, RHD, Sony/Canon</title><content type='html'>I really still can't make up my mind, even after deep considerations -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Canon Ixus 50 / Sony W7 ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really don't know which to choose. I wish I were richer. So I can get both. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hunted for punjabis at Little India on Saturday. Then we planned to go to the new ntl library at Bugis, but stupid Pwissy forced me to go to Seng Kang Library to accompany her and her groupmates for their discussion in their Home Ec project. OMG I'm like so nice. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cookies and cream milkshake at Cafe Galilee! But Cindy and Pwis didnt have money. So they stole mouths and mouths from me! &gt;.&lt; Haha, I threw away their straw and they were very angry. :) They kept making noises and complained to me that they were very pitiful, and they made me take a straw from KFC in the end. -.- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Changed template! PARIS HILTON :D But the stupid picture wont come out, something wrong with the image host. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RHD Celebration was boring. Two Grace Indian Dance was good, it doesnt matter if we didnt win. :D Jie Hui was gorgeous in her sari. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cabbed down to J8 for lunch before going to Zhang Hui's house. Wanted to rent a DVD to watch but the stupid woman was so irritating. She spent a long time recommending nice movies to us but in the end she told us that we are not allegable to rent the movies cos we're not yet 16! Zhang Hui was hopping mad, cursing the woman as we sprinted to her house because ya ting and v vn were there waiting for her already. Hmm. Zhang Hui cooked instant roti prata that was weird tasting. Her egg was weird too. She adds water into the egg cos &lt;em&gt;it tastes nicer&lt;/em&gt;. ZH is very weird :) I left early bcos &lt;em&gt;My Boyfriend is type B&lt;/em&gt; is so boring! :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my phone's retarded. It receives messages ten minutes after the sender presses SEND.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ND Celebrations this morning. I was in Refreshments Committee. Haha. I like packing all the food, especially fishballs (when they're HOT)! So squishy and bouncy. Boing! I think I accidentally slipped one off and whee it went rolling down LEE's legs. :D So funny, she has shiny, oily, sexy legs. :) Yay. Oh EW, we found lotsa lotsa HAIR in the food! ): But the person-in-charge said that that couldnt be hair as hair are not that thick and black and so she just covered it and stacked them up for the uniform group people to eat later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heh at least we could eat the VIP food. :) Small buffet, Mee Siam was quite yummy though. And the food werent as disgusting as those we packed. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we had to block people from entering the family lounge, except for the VIPs. -.- The VIPs werent wearing any tags or whatsoever so I actually went to ask a guy EXCUSE ME ARE YOU A VIP. Haha, omg so embarrassing when he said YES! &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;My new phone; My new camera.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13584775-112357294174453077?l=nushymushy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/112357294174453077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/112357294174453077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nushymushy.blogspot.com/2005/08/little-india-rhd-sonycanon_09.html' title='Little India, RHD, Sony/Canon'/><author><name>nushymushy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11961615411715865657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13584775.post-112333673016482865</id><published>2005-08-06T06:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-06T06:58:50.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Celeste did the template.</title><content type='html'>Umm? As you can see, it was my friend who created this skin - She claimed she did it all by herself. I didnt make the skin, if not I'd have credited myself. But well since it's yours, I'll take this down in a day or two, and I'll get my friend to take hers down too, cos it's similar to mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday was fun. :D I dragged Cindy up the China Town bus cos we wanted to shake someone off. :) While dragging she was shrieking loudly that she doesnt want to go chinatown. Cos we werent sure if the bus will reach the mrt station. Haha, yelling and making a scene right in front of everyone in the bus stop. She was pretending to cry too! Waha so funny. x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Racial Harmony Day, I'm dreading it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13584775-112333673016482865?l=nushymushy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/112333673016482865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/112333673016482865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nushymushy.blogspot.com/2005/08/celeste-did-template.html' title='Celeste did the template.'/><author><name>nushymushy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11961615411715865657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13584775.post-112298630386610068</id><published>2005-08-02T22:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-02T05:42:19.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Floorball Comp :)</title><content type='html'>Was supposed to do Eng portfolio. But I seriously dont know what to write. :/ Kal Ho Naa Ho (?) is nice, much much nicer than Constantine:). The movie's highly hilarious. :D I always thought Bollywood movies are those very traditional kind. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, having that 3 min chinese speech tmr, I think mine's going to be very stupid. But thanks Pris for the idea, Cindy and LBJ for helping write the first part of the script. You all are so nice. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The word Bombay frightens me off! &gt;.&lt; Just because of that Village By The Sea. Bombay Bombay Bombay - The place where Hari ran away to! I was with my mum to choose new curtains. The salesman was promoting the goods he sold, and then!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah, the quality is very good. This is from Bombay."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mum asked for my opinion but all in my head was thinking about that character Hari. -.- I stared and frowned at my mum. Haha. :) I guess if I'm the salesman, I wont accept any goods from Bombay. x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had Floorball Competition today. We beat the Sports Class initially :D, but i wonder why the umpire told Mr Phee the wrong scorings. Well, I didn't mind actually, cos after all we're already the top two and that we're into the next round. However x insisted on that one point, ugh so disgracing. :( She kept arguing and arguing madly with Mr Phee and the umpire. I have to admit the umpire was more than just bias though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;YAY I LOVE GHLOEE ! &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It wasnt nice winning your own class, the feeling was, ugh.&lt;/em&gt; :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13584775-112298630386610068?l=nushymushy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/112298630386610068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/112298630386610068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nushymushy.blogspot.com/2005/08/floorball-comp.html' title='Floorball Comp :)'/><author><name>nushymushy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11961615411715865657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13584775.post-112289547017858931</id><published>2005-08-01T19:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-01T04:28:42.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NUS results</title><content type='html'>I opened the email sent by &lt;em&gt;Eistein.&lt;/em&gt; I was mentally prepared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a phobia of the word &lt;em&gt;Einstein.&lt;/em&gt; And the best way of rejection is by writing, right? Why did you call me up when I was on the verge of forgetting you? You broke my heart once again, painfully. You really shouldnt have rang me up. Freak, maybe you're just my spare tyre, I'm &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; saying the truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made myself a fool today. -.- I called daddy's office to ask if he's getting a ride from his colleague by the name of Major Tan C.P. As the number of TanS existing in the airforce is large, I decided to call my daddy's friend as Tan CP. First his secretary picked the phone, and I asked for Major Leong, that's my dad. And he passed to a guy whom sounded so much like my dad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Daddy are you coming home with Tan CP?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then this unfamiliar voice came asking who was I looking for. OMG. I asked my daddy who he was and he's Tan CP! OMG. xD So malu-ating. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's geog test was easy, but I didnt manage to finish. ): rah. I left out this really important sentence. :( Nvm, even Cindy the smart mugger couldnt finish, so it's alright. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inter-class Floorball Comp. tmr. I dont like my team, if only Kelly was with me, if not I'd have dropped out and let others have a chance. But I will still try my best to make it a success. It's the only thing that can make me at least, smile, for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay teacher's day approaching! I will pon no matter what the consequences are. :) Cos I get to see my bestie Mary Ong. :D :D I'm more than just excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do you care for my abscence? :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13584775-112289547017858931?l=nushymushy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/112289547017858931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/112289547017858931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nushymushy.blogspot.com/2005/08/nus-results.html' title='NUS results'/><author><name>nushymushy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11961615411715865657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13584775.post-112289598217811589</id><published>2005-08-01T11:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-01T04:42:14.596-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Irritating Vvn</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;IRRITATING. &gt;.&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;I SHALL BITCH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Wow, you monkey, you really can cling onto people really well, or rather, you somehow use superglue to glue yourself to whoever you think she's funky, or cool, or popular in class or cca - whatever. You think you're one of us, sometimes we accept you for the fact that you stand up for the class. But you know, you're becoming more and MORE bossy, irritating and childish. And stupid. And gross. And weird. And the list can continue for how long I do not know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh my gosh. You're driving us crazy listening to your craps. We all know you're doing all these just to favour teachers, to get awards and stuff. You seek attention, yeah, you're now very INfamous. Do you feel good?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Let me tell you I ABHOR YOU. It doesnt matter if you don't like me. You know, you're not fit to deserve your position. If I were to vote, De Bee shall be it. :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Umm, please stop being all of the above, you make me puke. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I hope you know who you are, by now?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13584775-112289598217811589?l=nushymushy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/112289598217811589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/112289598217811589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nushymushy.blogspot.com/2005/08/irritating-vvn.html' title='Irritating Vvn'/><author><name>nushymushy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11961615411715865657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13584775.post-112253913404642695</id><published>2005-07-28T01:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-28T01:30:52.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kelly Bday</title><content type='html'>I'm so happy I could skip assembly today. :D People must be very envy of me I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling sick, I feel like puking since morning. Well I do hope I get a fever or flu, so I need not take literature test tomorrow. I know I'll flunk it cos I havent even finish reading the book? Or do I even care reading? Village By The Sea is &lt;em&gt;so &lt;/em&gt;boring that I can even fall asleep without completing the second chapter. Sigh, Ms Tan's so strict in her marking. I barely passed my first assignment and many people actually failed. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I MISS RAMESH,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;is there a problem with that? &lt;strong&gt;We&lt;/strong&gt; shall email him soon. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, it's kelly's birthday today. x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY BI2 TAI TAI!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Did Mr Phee give any hugs or kisses to you? Haha, shall pass you your presents next week!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunched at Phoenix Hotel last Saturday, it wasn't too bad. The roti prata there rocks. :D I actually are three pieces at a go, I must be very very fat by now. :/ The laksa was nice too. x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inter-class Floorball Competition, I know I'm not up to standard, I'm fine with that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;What do I actually expect in life?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13584775-112253913404642695?l=nushymushy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/112253913404642695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/112253913404642695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nushymushy.blogspot.com/2005/07/kelly-bday.html' title='Kelly Bday'/><author><name>nushymushy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11961615411715865657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13584775.post-112236822083084705</id><published>2005-07-26T01:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-26T01:57:00.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Adobe Photoshop</title><content type='html'>Adobe Photoshop CS is so confusing. :( I have to refer to the tutorials before doing some effects that I want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whee, I think I'm back with a template-making mood. I shall make a template of my own very soon. I hope it'll turn out nice. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I received your call today. Thanks. But I was so shocked, shivering. I want it to be positive, because I clearly know it's my very last chance. Let me live this round please. Please?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13584775-112236822083084705?l=nushymushy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/112236822083084705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/112236822083084705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nushymushy.blogspot.com/2005/07/adobe-photoshop.html' title='Adobe Photoshop'/><author><name>nushymushy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11961615411715865657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13584775.post-112228538432048195</id><published>2005-07-25T15:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-25T02:56:24.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ms Keung</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;Randomness.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i. Got booked by prefect last Friday, with unsewn belt again. &gt;.&lt; I guess this time I'm really in deep trouble. I wonder how many times my name has appeared in the book. I sense a detention soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii. Guides cookies are on sale now! Whee anyone interested in ordering? Do inform me.&lt;br /&gt;Choc - $8&lt;br /&gt;Mint Choc - $8&lt;br /&gt;Macademia Nut - $10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iii. Hmm does someone know how to archive this blogger? Lol I can't seem to familiarise myself with it, and don't really bother too though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iv. There's a new English relief teacher. She's friendly and energetic. x) Next week shall be a male teacher and Priscilla's very excited about it. So is Debbie. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;v. There's morning jog tomorrow. Do I have a cough? *Coughs* :D Yay. Maybe I can pon, yeah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh god you are so irritating. We all &lt;strong&gt;know&lt;/strong&gt; you are irritating. Go away.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13584775-112228538432048195?l=nushymushy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/112228538432048195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/112228538432048195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nushymushy.blogspot.com/2005/07/ms-keung_25.html' title='Ms Keung'/><author><name>nushymushy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11961615411715865657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13584775.post-112177121551576103</id><published>2005-07-19T03:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-19T04:09:38.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'>math is an art?</title><content type='html'>math is an art? nah, what a stupid portfolio. thanks debbie for helping me print the cover page with your laser printer, YAY x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;history timed piece today. it sucked, and i couldnt be bothered lah. not as if i want to take history next year. GEOGRAPHY IS MY CHOICE :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ipw and science cwk presentation yesterday! lol ipw was stupid. ): OMG. our group chose documentary, so we had to do a video on an elderly's life. wah lao. our scenes were totally horrible, though really entertaining xD it was very embarrassing though. esti's group did the interviewing process and it was chao boring. still, they topped the class with 22/30. we got 20. hah, the answer was obvious. molly likes esti, after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;science coursework was to my surprise. i thought our experiment was the stupidest thing. but ms praveena actually said that ours was up to standard. hahah last minute work at the com lab 30 mins before presentation was cool yeah? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait for tmr, there's uniHOCKEY. :) but i guess, no more bball during recess for the time being. recesses are for mugging now, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i am stupid - i have to admit.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13584775-112177121551576103?l=nushymushy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/112177121551576103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/112177121551576103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nushymushy.blogspot.com/2005/07/math-is-art.html' title='math is an art?'/><author><name>nushymushy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11961615411715865657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13584775.post-112031330251404451</id><published>2005-07-08T18:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-08T05:58:35.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'>random</title><content type='html'>oh wow.&lt;br /&gt;it has been ages since i've updated. shall blog randomly since i've so much things to say! x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOODNESS. it has been a very malu day for me. i actually slipped and fell while walking up the escalator with mindy and adeline. -.- lol i was day dreaming i think. then it started bleeding quite a lot but i dont know why i still could laugh and joke. haha adeline and mindy were very shocked to see the large amount of &lt;em&gt;dark crimson red&lt;/em&gt; blood on my elbow. hmm they borrowed tissue from a lady and they were saying the tissue had AIDS on it so i should go see a doctor? -.- hee i thought i broke my arm, luckily it did not. PHEW I COULD PLAY GAMES GAMES TMR FOR PASSING OUT PARADE YAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thanks adeline and mindy for helping me clean my wound where you guys freaked out. umm but there's nothing wrong with my white blood cells for now. :) thanks adeline for escorting me to nokia shop too :) hahaha my mum says you're very very cute.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHEESH anw i disgraced myself again cos i mistook a girl for debbie LOL. :/ there's this ij girl having the exact same bag, exact same hairstyle. haha. she turned around, and OOOPS! haiya so paiseh, shall stop talking about today. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oooh. school this two weeks have been more or less boring. mr ramesh is gone. :( he went amk secondary to continue his journalism. gee i miss him. our new lit teacher is so impatient. ramesh ramesh ramesh i dont mind you reading whatsoever boring shakespeares, at least u're much better than ms tan. EEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, but at least recesses are shiok. :)) we now have recesses 15 mins earlier, and it's only sec ones and twos for 45 mins. orange bowl queues are much shorter, I SO LOVE PANG AH CHOY. x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there has been spotcheck this whole week by molly. her expectations are like so high, she wants our belts to be HIGHER than our waists, whats her problem. haha i brought a LONG socks to school and placed it under my table. whenever she calls for spotcheck i just put it on and pull it really high up. x) she sure must have loved it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEH, &lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;wth i'm on connexions magazine.&lt;/span&gt; damn, the one where i posed with sly. fortunately my face was slightly cropped. the captions wrote "SLY AND HIS FANS." sheesh i'm not a fan NOT A FAN. what rubbish. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, my hp spoiled again. the 4th time in the 2nd month. heehee mum agrees to get me a new phone, which model shall i choose?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday my younger bro brought my badminton racket to school. geee he got it scratched. ): i told him to bring the cheapo one but he refused. i'm so heartbroken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;civics moral on thursday! x) it was very funny. HAHA. we were supposed to suggest what we can do to save electricity and water for the school. ahwell, my group gave suggestions like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DONT FLUSH TOILET BOWLS -.-&lt;br /&gt;DONT INSTALL LIGHTS &amp; FANS IN CLASS, USE CANDLES AND PAPER FANS !&lt;br /&gt;OR TORCHLIGHT WILL DO TOO :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;passing out parade tmr,&lt;br /&gt;I WILL MISS JIALING,&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;patrol lunching at macs tmr, whee hee xD&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;celeste: nah i'm not going to gc concert, i've to support the national swimming contest. BOO.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13584775-112031330251404451?l=nushymushy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/112031330251404451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/112031330251404451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nushymushy.blogspot.com/2005/07/random.html' title='random'/><author><name>nushymushy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11961615411715865657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13584775.post-111960576411575411</id><published>2005-06-24T16:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-24T02:36:04.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'>negative):</title><content type='html'>i received the email.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was negative. ))): i guess, being positive at times isnt something good after all? of all people i know, only ONE got in. that lucky girl must be over the moon by now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'M JEALOUS. tsk tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;never mind, let's try again. there's phase II. we shall all do our best again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love you guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i will chiiooong for that.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13584775-111960576411575411?l=nushymushy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/111960576411575411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/111960576411575411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nushymushy.blogspot.com/2005/06/negative.html' title='negative):'/><author><name>nushymushy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11961615411715865657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13584775.post-111950723512343553</id><published>2005-06-23T10:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-22T23:20:01.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TOMORROW.</title><content type='html'>OH GOSH.&lt;br /&gt;it's been thirteen days of torture that i've waited. but now, i just have to wait for just another bunch of hours. :D :D :D it's TOMORROW - the day after today! hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just changed specs. it's pretty much the same lah. but i still have to change it cos the old one's in a weird weird shape. i sat on it before, the nurse who gave me health check up sat on it too. -.- considering the size of the nurse, i do pity my specs sia. :DD hahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WANT CONTACTS but i've sensitive eyes. ): BOO HOO HOO. eye specialist says it's not suitable for me, and it's kind of gruesome seeing my bro STUFFING his contacts into his eyes last time. ^o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my study room's so empty now cos i've moved most things into boxes. gonna have a revamp this saturday. hee i like the new design. my table top's dark grey. :) COOL huh :). next it shall be my room to be renovated! &lt;33&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm, i cant bug on my comp on saturday cos the computer will be plugged out. even if my dad allows me to use his laptop in the hall there wont be broadband. ): no internet, only diner dash? eek, i'm sick of that game already. :/ i can't get into third restuarant! i need $300 more. UGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blog hopping, listening to songs. :D what song shall i put on my blog? HMM HMM HMM. :) everything seems pretty and perfect to me, my irritating younger brother for example. i think he rocks today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;excited ! :) you can never describe the feelings. but sometimes, i try to tell myself there's phase II and III if i dont make it this round.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woosh, GERALDINE!!!! ((((((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-my heart is beating so fast, am i getting a heart attack? &lt;/em&gt;xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, i WILL definitely update tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;come again?&lt;br /&gt;just wait for my good news, YAYYYYE. :D :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13584775-111950723512343553?l=nushymushy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/111950723512343553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/111950723512343553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nushymushy.blogspot.com/2005/06/tomorrow.html' title='TOMORROW.'/><author><name>nushymushy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11961615411715865657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13584775.post-111925016901678502</id><published>2005-06-20T09:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-19T23:58:31.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'>rachel tay, i love :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY RACHEL TAY!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha i love you a lot a lot a lot. :)&lt;br /&gt;you old woman i can't pass you your birthday present.&lt;br /&gt;please stay happy healthy and SICK in the mind always !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BOO YOU ROCK. &lt;333&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shall give you &lt;s&gt;testis&lt;/s&gt; testimonials afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;lol, i wont give you those.. OVALS.&lt;br /&gt;-geraldine taught me this.&lt;br /&gt;wahaha. you bian tai sicko who influenced me. and many others more. xP&lt;br /&gt;i guess at this rate, you can open up a bian tai fan club. :D&lt;br /&gt;LOVE YOU ALWAYS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OW. had dinner at lai lai restaurant at bugis yesterday again. i bit my tongue &lt;em&gt;reaallyy &lt;/em&gt;hard and it started bleeding for quite a while. haha my tears were already welling up. :/ in the end i didnt eat much cos my tongue was severely injured. ): the last time i ate there, my braces' wire came off. looks like there seem to have some curses there huh.&lt;br /&gt;superstition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had seminar talk about some organic products and cosmetics yesterday. i've decided to help mum in this business area for some pocket money. :) mum says she shall give me half the amount we earn. heh heh, the products are very useful indeed. sigh, too bad i dont know where i can start off from. not as if cindy will but them from me, i doubt she can afford. it's like hundred over dollars for one package. o.O seems like i've to approach aunties from now. HAHAHA just kidding. main targets are housewives !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheeesh. i thought i've kind off finished all my hol homewk. then debbie smsed to say we have to downld the express chinese paper cos there are some problem with the special course. and THEN. i realised i didnt do my stupid useless ginger composition and history thinking questions for both term one and two. damn, there's only a week left and i'm still in my holiday mood. i still have yet to go out with charlotte, olivia, cynthia and selina ! hmmphh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but HEE, &lt;em&gt;four&lt;/em&gt; days left only.&lt;br /&gt;i dont mind the holiday to end soon after second thoughts. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13584775-111925016901678502?l=nushymushy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/111925016901678502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/111925016901678502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nushymushy.blogspot.com/2005/06/rachel-tay-i-love-d.html' title='rachel tay, i love :D'/><author><name>nushymushy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11961615411715865657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13584775.post-111907230561739421</id><published>2005-06-17T22:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-17T22:27:11.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'>justin ho</title><content type='html'>i just saw justin ho on tv. hah, he's still as spastic. :/ hmm, i can remember his ri prefectorial 'advertisement' ? it's something like.. I AM JUSTICE I AM GOOD. VOTE ME JUSTIN HO 1E. wahaha, he's gotta be kiddin'! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;charmaine's brother did the right thing. he tore one piece off from a pillar and brought home. hahaha, how i wish i did that too! but gideon was next to me. ^o) i was smitten with his tennis racket ! &lt;333&gt; of my textbooks are in school ! monday morning shall be rushing mad for me to copy homewk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;is this a good excuse?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh whee, i wonder how's zhang hui's job interview.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want a job too. :D maybe, after knowing my results. maybe the next holiday, cos i'm not fourteen yet. hahahah whee. NO! i wont work at some bread shop. i'm not like zhang hui, thinking that she can &lt;strong&gt;steal&lt;/strong&gt; some bread if the lady boss is not around. lol, you TOOT. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to work at a pet shop ! hopefully i can be employed. then, when the lady boss is not around, i steal PETS? guinea pigs, cats, dogs, hamsters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll take them all ! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;seven more torturing days.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;rachel tay&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;geraldine&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;manda chewww&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;audrey lim&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;serene lau&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;shu han&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;christabel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;PERRYY!!! haha&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;OUCH having stomach pain.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;nervous.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-arent you?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13584775-111907230561739421?l=nushymushy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/111907230561739421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/111907230561739421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nushymushy.blogspot.com/2005/06/justin-ho.html' title='justin ho'/><author><name>nushymushy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11961615411715865657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13584775.post-111897729181231675</id><published>2005-06-14T21:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-17T02:29:33.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'>pris bday</title><content type='html'>woooshh. had pris bday celebration today. vivien organised it. jas and i met up at j8 in the morning for we have yet to got pris her bday pres! haha it was damn late cos of lu's hp being run over by her dad's car thus we cant contact her to meet up. sheesh, jas was late &lt;em&gt;again&lt;/em&gt; cos she missed the bus &lt;em&gt;again&lt;/em&gt;? i dont understand why she's always late for every single meetings EXCEPT going out for movies together. -.- and her excuse is always the same, if not, &lt;strong&gt;overslept&lt;/strong&gt;. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got pris bday pres and rushed all the way to dhoby ghaut where i waited for another half an hour for zhang hui, tsk tsk! she went to get pris a bday card too, haha seems like everyone's last minute. in total i waited for AN HOUR for people were late. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont feel like commenting much about today cos it may hurt some people. :/ went marina south for bowling. the place was damn &lt;em&gt;ulu.&lt;/em&gt; booked lanes 29 and 30. played four games in total and i won all of them ! :) but my scores werent good though. *stares at the yellow uncle beside us.* xD haha. pris was funny ! actually, zeroes all the way is quite nice lah, dont worry. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was dragged to the arcade zone to play DDR (?). i dont know. it doesnt seem nice. you dance on that platform by just moving your arms. seriously, people may mistook you for a monkey. michelle and i were disgusted. :( zhang hui was late for her job interview, i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uploaded the pic where the yellow uncle was captured. the others were blur. &gt;.&lt; &lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v483/mirockz91/zhanghuime.jpg"&gt;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v483/mirockz91/zhanghuime.jpg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY PRIS xD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ten more days!&lt;/strong&gt; i'm more than just excited. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-photography is my passion. &lt;333.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13584775-111897729181231675?l=nushymushy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/111897729181231675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/111897729181231675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nushymushy.blogspot.com/2005/06/pris-bday_14.html' title='pris bday'/><author><name>nushymushy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11961615411715865657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13584775.post-111847238204166699</id><published>2005-06-12T19:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-16T00:51:15.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PERRY LAM. the cutest person on earth. :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;damn diaryland, it's getting on my nerves. it hung on me again, not letting me add entries for three consecutive days. :/ decided to depend on blogspot from now on ! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, &lt;strong&gt;camp's overrr&lt;/strong&gt; ! :D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, i've had a great time at this non-residential camp, really !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;day one&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didnt know the science centre was so close to my house and reached at 7:30am when reporting time is 8am. -.- stoned at the annex like a big fool carrying three PET bottles in this NTUC plastic bag. -.- the bottles were for rocket making.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met serene lau at camp! xD once she got down from her dad's car, i called out to her. standing in the middle of the road with a grouchy expression, she stared at me as though she dont know me. -.- silly me went "SERENE, I AM SERENE !" sigh, she couldnt recall who i was. her memory's failing, haha. :) ooh, discussed about whether we should take up kayaking two stars. i'm afraid of capsizing. :/ and we shall be the youngest to join the group again huh? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for registration and collected camp tee. eek, there is HOT PINK stripes on the front. i wonder how the guys wear it. even i feel disgusted. was told that i was in group green one. also received this green file. looks like i've quite a lot of fate with my greens ! (: yeehaaaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;activity one was physics spark. we had to figure out this thingy where spark was created at the bottom of two rods and as it rises, the spark disappears. the teachers asked really tough and stupid questions where like maybe even a jc person can't answer. also for the fact that we all have yet to know each other in the group (a total of 8 people in a group, 4 girls 4 guys), we were all staring blankly at each other. -.- all of us had a very bad experience of that spark thingy. :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;proceeded for chemistry. did nobilis rings - electrolysis ! quite fun overall. :) but our presentation was like shit. got scolded by this teacher, really scary. her face was totally black and her tone was as if she was going to eat us up. lol. oh OHH! there wasnt ethanol on our table. ): so i couldnt pour lotsa ethanol on my RUBBER xD hands (gloves are on) to cool it, like what i always do during chemistry experiments. HAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;had lunch after that. wanted to go to macs but we thought we were not supposed to leave the annex. furthermore there were food provided: chicken rice, steamed rice, &amp;amp; pineapple rice. took chicken rice and put lotsa lotsa chilli on the rice as i thought all chicken rice chillis are not spicy at all. however it was damn freaky HOOTT and my tears were all forced out. haha, pathetic. i cried a lot. :D charmaine too !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;after lunch was the most exciting activity for the day - rocket making/ launching! :D paired up with christabel to design a rocket. realised that she's actually from my learning lab class and i sat right beside her every lesson. lol. i'm such a blur pok. -.- our rocket rocks ! it flew quite far, quite satisfied. :D at least it was done above the average. but while launching i somehow got a little wet though. :) and i got three mosquitoes bites while at field and two of them are on my left foot, which means the mosquitoes flew INTO my socks and bit it. -.- lol. the mosquitoes must have had a hard time eh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;were given this take home experiment to find out the coefficient of friction of teflon. at first when everyone stared at the paper, we didnt know what the hell the question was. like, i havent taken physics in school yet so it's to my disadvantage. :/ searched the internet and got some formulas. i stayed up till 2am just to complete that damn experiment. :O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;day two&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;had biology at the eco-garden, supposed to catch as many pond creatures in 15 mins. I CAUGHT A COMMON TREE FROG ! nyahahaha, where i thought it was a common toad at first. it was hopping on the grass and i saw this weird little "ball" boingingg on the grass. i used my net and covered it and realised it was this little froggie. i turned my net around and lifted it up and BOINNGGGG! the frog escaped. HAHAHA and i screamed cos i got a big shock ! then finally charmaine managed to catch it again and brought back to the lab. heehee. xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;after that we had amazing eco-race. :D it was damn fun. we were leading at first ! it was the last station where we took very long to find the plant which treats diarrhoea, fever. hurhur. but never mind. i like running across the bumpy grass. boing boing boing! and jumping over the big drain towards to rubber plantation really wasnt something nice...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;then it was presentation time for your bring home experiment. hmm, christabel and i got to present in the group. yeap. though we couldnt managed to get into the finals, at least we were top two in our group. :D and my 2am effort paid off okay ! during persentation we were given lotsa time. did some bonding in the group too. hahaha, it was where we found some weird people in our group. o.O falalala~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;this guy from acs, about 145cm tall? at first i thought he was a primary three guy. -.- we all got a shock when he claimed he was a sec two! his botak botak head was the cutest of all ! HAHAHAHA. he's a GEPer i think, he's always too engrossed in his own thoughts. he likes to make things complicated for goodness sake i dont know why. well, he looks very familiar to everyone in our group and we realised he's singapore's brainiest kid '03. hmm, from the way he solved the math engineering question with that cheem cheem algebraic method that no one in our group understood, you can see how brainy he is. :D oooh, he staggers whenever he talks cos he always thinks super-deeply before he says anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;but whatever, no matter what, HE'S PLAIN INNOCENT AND WEIRD. :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;in camp, we have this lanyard. he tied it around his wrist tightly and then he tries pulling it out again. -.- he thinks it's FUN. lol. during my presentation, he threw lotsa bombastic questions that even my mentor couldnt catch. WAHA. and when my mentor asked why didnt he do the bring home experiment, he says cos he didnt know the gravitational force from sea level to his seventeen story high flat. xD when we ask him to get down to the ground floor, he says it isnt the exact sea level and there are air resistance blah blah. well then go to sea ! changi beach will be good. :D hahaha. the experiment results should be rounded off to two decimal places, cos we just need to know the difference in coefficient of friction. but he insists to get the perfect 100% correct answer. if not, he'll be called a not-so-good experimentist. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;alamak, he's just too weird to explain here, you gotta meet him in person! :D :D :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;camp has been so meaningful with great people: shu han, christabel, apparently everyone from green one, especially &lt;strong&gt;PERRRYYYY&lt;/strong&gt; ! hahaha :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of course, thanks mentor hoi nam and again not leaving out perry ! I LOVE YOU GUYS A LOT. :)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v483/mirockz91/perrry.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THIS IS PERRY. PERRY LAM.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;CUTE ? :)))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;well pck is right now holding his musical concert. sigh i decided not to go for it anymore cos everyone's like overseas, if not the others think pck's totally stupid. i dont think so. his mole is as cute as perry right?! heeheehoho ! :/ i'm getting more and more eccentric.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;anyway, i'm getting my OLYMPUS FE 5500. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;whee, after a month of bugging, dad finally agreed to it ! thanks to singapore great sales. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;jealous?&lt;/strong&gt; NA NA NEE POOT POOT ! xP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13584775-111847238204166699?l=nushymushy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/111847238204166699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13584775/posts/default/111847238204166699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nushymushy.blogspot.com/2005/06/perry-lam-cutest-person-on-earth-d.html' title='PERRY LAM. the cutest person on earth. :D'/><author><name>nushymushy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11961615411715865657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
