<?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-1626045385682220280</id><updated>2011-07-07T17:39:07.835-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ENQI:D</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>PRECIOUS MOMENTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04047744225414481227</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>76</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1626045385682220280.post-4520857573475842899</id><published>2010-03-30T06:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T06:08:46.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;RELINKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slowyour-roll.tumblr.com"&gt;TUMBLRROCKSSOCLICKHERETAPTAPTAP&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seeya there! (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1626045385682220280-4520857573475842899?l=fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/feeds/4520857573475842899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1626045385682220280&amp;postID=4520857573475842899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/4520857573475842899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/4520857573475842899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/2010/03/relinkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk.html' title=''/><author><name>PRECIOUS MOMENTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04047744225414481227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1626045385682220280.post-6326719032754560299</id><published>2010-03-19T08:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T08:08:15.119-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;You needn't relive anything that brings you pain. Tell those who would lead you down a rocky path that you'll have none of it.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know something? Just shut your gap please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yay I'm gna blog now cause some people told me to (: Mustn't disappoint them anymore la. Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;OK volleyball camp was... All right? The most " fun " part would be the amazing race bah. Bond with sec 1s. The at night talktalktalktalktalk =/.. But somehow, after the senior came and was like there for a longlonglonglonglonglonglong time I started to find myself falling asleep! Hahas :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.s: The nightwalk was scary. T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I had to go for councillor's training before the camp ended. Let's not elaborate.&lt;br /&gt;Well and then today I had to wake up early in the morning (ohthehorror) to go for the training again but it was fun la. Personally. =x *Confused shooter*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Came back with all my energy drained from me T_T Fell asleep soon enough and by the time I woke up,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found myself alone in the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok nvm. I'm more scared of darkness.&lt;br /&gt;Well then then came to facebook and ta-da! I got smexposed by the pictures I got tagged in again T_T Zzzz. Lazy untag all liao la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note, I feel like webcamming with... Again.. ): I miss the excitement and thrill! T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I wanna change to tumblr T_T But so far, none of my classmates or anything are using it ): Tumblr's like so cool la. ): ): ): ): &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;I guess sometimes there are things that we will never be able to confide in anyone; and sometimes, maybe just keeping it in will suffice; for when you say it, people would never get you, and their opinion of you..Changes. Well, that's what happened to me. I can never think of you the same way as I did before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;So, just shut the hell up and stop making me remember the torture I went through. Please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1626045385682220280-6326719032754560299?l=fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/feeds/6326719032754560299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1626045385682220280&amp;postID=6326719032754560299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/6326719032754560299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/6326719032754560299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/2010/03/you-neednt-relive-anything-that-brings.html' title=''/><author><name>PRECIOUS MOMENTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04047744225414481227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1626045385682220280.post-4853745299841099378</id><published>2010-03-05T05:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T05:31:36.744-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Update!</title><content type='html'>Okay, so after I saw Charlotte's tag I have decided to break my 2 month old record of no posting! Lets aim for 6 months yeah :D&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well.. Hmm. Went to watch Alice In the Wonderland at the Cathay and it was so friggin cold I was literally thinking of ways to make myself warmer throughout the whole movie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Johnny Depp FTW (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And now.... dangdangdangdang! I failed geog + hist (humanities; who gives a shit) and I guess literature too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Singtel sucks I swear. The intermittent connection is driving me NUTS. Starhub's getting another customer soon :D But oh well. This is probably due to my horoscope forecast T_T... It says that what, electronics will die on me -_- Well it did. And the most disturbing part was that it said that this energy (supposedly anger, like duh.) would affect ppl (which I dont see much difference) and they told me to sequester myself. Aka, isolate yourself. ZZZ I DONT CARE -____________-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Talk about coincidences. I was searching through my best friend and I stumbled onto this particular blog which really caught my eye.. I remember the posts were about this guy's travel around the world but what really interest me was the....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jukebox.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I swear the songs have such a diverse variety I dont know where to start T_T  It made me rmb the drama Stairway to Heaven and also 1 litre of tears omfg. I was like reminiscing the whole time until the internet got cut off again ( eff chiu stinknet -_- ) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But well the days w/o internet was not really at all agonizing. Sure it was during the first few days.. But after that.. I realized I always came online to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. MSN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Facebook.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Read blogs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. repeat this whole vicious cycle again and again and again and again and AGAIN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So what's the whole damned point -_-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1626045385682220280-4853745299841099378?l=fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/feeds/4853745299841099378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1626045385682220280&amp;postID=4853745299841099378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/4853745299841099378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/4853745299841099378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/2010/03/update.html' title='Update!'/><author><name>PRECIOUS MOMENTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04047744225414481227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1626045385682220280.post-5756195855535292355</id><published>2010-01-22T09:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T09:26:21.483-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yay! School reopen for like, 3 weeks?&lt;br /&gt;K lah i know i nvr post for damn long T_T&lt;br /&gt;I got the time (lots of it), but meh, lazy =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. ARGH WHY IS HE OUR FORM TEACHER AGAIN I DUN UNDERSTAND WHY I HATE IT I HATE IT I HATE IT I HATE IT I HATE IT T_____T&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;0/8 for map scales.&lt;br /&gt;FML T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but. all careless HAHAHA. LSP quite fun sia. Ms lee! Can ask tuition homework /heh next time if lsp ask again since mrs ang notch there! /heh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then. Class deco. Mr ang havent print the headings... And when he did, we'd rather he didnt. lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love school man! The friends ^^! Made alot of new ones. Like. You know. People i dont really know last time heheh. Fun! ^^&lt;br /&gt;Then now the subjects damn smexciting i tiao u. Chem, maths, whatever. nice!&lt;br /&gt;The teachers, other than ________ quite nice also! Though i dunno why these few days all also cock up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then then then then hmmmmmmmmmm.... I am like so totally into jap and chinese songs. totally cut off from the english world =/ OMG May'n's nice lah. LOL I remembered I cried while listening to it when i was going to sleep. imagine the power !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I love my Bijou 3 and fiio amp omg omg omg (L) I love the bass omg. Damn clear and nice. worth the 70 bucks i guess =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then then then. if cixuan ever reads this, WELCOME BACKTOOOOOO! ;D!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEE. tiao u all riao. dunno huat to post lah. now this post so damn incoherent ):&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow.&lt;br /&gt;tml, sun all tuition!&lt;br /&gt;but.. moi plan to shop after that HEHEH! Buy that rubber band omg omg omg.&lt;br /&gt;Indices rocks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;You stare at your physical body in the mirror and ask yourself... Who are you?&lt;br /&gt;I want to get out of this shell fast. This shell which... I hate. I dont know wtf is wrong with me these few days like seriously. Zzzz. Getting all philosophical and all. -_-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1626045385682220280-5756195855535292355?l=fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/feeds/5756195855535292355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1626045385682220280&amp;postID=5756195855535292355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/5756195855535292355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/5756195855535292355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/2010/01/yay-school-reopen-for-like-3-weeks-k.html' title=''/><author><name>PRECIOUS MOMENTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04047744225414481227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1626045385682220280.post-6019512696098677972</id><published>2010-01-01T07:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T08:46:28.549-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2010 ftw.</title><content type='html'>Yay! 2010 has come! The number 3!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But nothing out seems to be working out for me. Currently. &lt;br /&gt;1st day of January 2010 and I'm experiencing shit. Like seriously. SHIT. All kinds of damned bad news. &lt;br /&gt;My maid is leaving ):&lt;br /&gt;Okay. it may sound a little minor to you but... She worked for me for 4 years. Understand the bond here is between us? No one can replace it. Its not just a mere maid and employers daughter. I dont order her around. i dont demand so much from her. I treat her like another family member.&lt;br /&gt;Hence, it's like a family member leaving me.&lt;br /&gt;I cannot stand it. Maybe I musnt clutch too tightly onto my relationships. Cause I wont be able to let go. i dont know. -__-.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Dear World, I know it's a sin to condemn your father and all, but I cannot help it. I dont understand. A person who is so self centered, a person with an erratic temper, a person who changes moods like the weather, a person with totally insane habits, a person who isnt... Like other fathers. &lt;br /&gt;You scold vulgars. You think I cant do that too? "They'll also learn it somewhere else eventually." Yeah I did. I chose not to use it. &lt;br /&gt;Its called self discipline please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zzzz.&lt;br /&gt;Enough about him. -.- I'll probably erase that whole chunk of rant when I feel better. I dont want to rant on others... Though I did. To some. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School's reopening. &lt;br /&gt;The teachers are all the same.&lt;br /&gt;Which indirectly also means, nothing much will change.&lt;br /&gt;And how was last year?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A disaster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess you pretty much understand what I mean.&lt;br /&gt;i'm starting to lament everything in my life. Everything. There's so little to enjoy, yet so much to get upset over. It's stupid. Now im welcoming 2012. Come sooner yeah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am starting to hate Beatty. Like seriously. &lt;br /&gt;They dont even take the effort to stream us. The teachers suck. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay yay Im going back to copy newspaper articles. And i did that right after I realized Mr Ang's gna be our english teacher. I think i have to depend on myself.. Again. Maths also. Science idk, idc. Geog, nah. Hist? Nah. I cant care less. Why? The teachers are already demanding enough. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok yay. In conclusion. 2009 is a damn eventful year. (which year isnt?) &lt;br /&gt;All kinds of changes. Big changes. Small ones.&lt;br /&gt;Most importantly, my perspective of everything changed. So did my values. My principles. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world isnt something to be reckoned with. &lt;br /&gt;A dog eat dog place.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1626045385682220280-6019512696098677972?l=fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/feeds/6019512696098677972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1626045385682220280&amp;postID=6019512696098677972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/6019512696098677972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/6019512696098677972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/2010/01/2010-ftw.html' title='2010 ftw.'/><author><name>PRECIOUS MOMENTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04047744225414481227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1626045385682220280.post-1064683344897547747</id><published>2009-12-21T22:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T23:14:35.356-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yo!&lt;br /&gt;Went cycling with Ms Yang, Cixuan and Melissa! :D:D:D!&lt;br /&gt;Its so damn fun la. Esp after u have learnt cycling~ Love the breeze la. Took single bike. Tried to cycle with cixuan in double bike but cannot lor LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. Had volleyball before the outing. Walao muscle acheacheacheache.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I took a damn nice pic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCQOCvCEUO4/SzBteK5NLFI/AAAAAAAAAPc/hXgaucqOp38/s1600-h/DSC04213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCQOCvCEUO4/SzBteK5NLFI/AAAAAAAAAPc/hXgaucqOp38/s320/DSC04213.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417950716814502994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sky so nice la.&lt;br /&gt;Then I huan group photo. Cixuan dun wan D: Then dun have -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. Before yesterday. Went out with Melissa and Adeline to err... Spend the 10 bucks the school gave us :D Ate sushi :D:D&lt;br /&gt;From carrefour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then took neos. Damn sian la. THEY TOOK AN HOUR TO DECORATE 4 TINY PHOTOS ROFLMAO.&lt;br /&gt;Zzzz. I want go back Tampines again, zzz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sis got into xinmin. Its like so wtf?! But normal acad. Nevermind. At least not come to Beatty. If she ever did my life would be turned upside down with that asshole.&lt;br /&gt;YES. ASSHOLE. I dont know what the shit is wrong with her sometimes. Really damn irritating I swear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And some pics we took secretly in&lt;img src="file:///G:/Picture/DSC02920.JPG" alt="" /&gt; the booth. Not allowed wor. But we dun care :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCQOCvCEUO4/SzBxG3b4wAI/AAAAAAAAAPs/BtT3qfy6yWo/s1600-h/DSC02920.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCQOCvCEUO4/SzBxG3b4wAI/AAAAAAAAAPs/BtT3qfy6yWo/s320/DSC02920.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417954714500775938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gahh. I saw my dad with this super old book. And the title went...&lt;br /&gt;Palmistry, Numerology, Astrology.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHMYGOD LAH. Even my dad likes these things. Must be in the blood. Anyway. I went to read it. And found out that what goes on in the internet is a whole lot of a different story in the book lor. Zzzz. And the description of everything is super accurate la. FOr example, the day that u were born hor, u will prolly keep noticing it in your lives. My reportbook got no. 3 sia! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. To end this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have quit maple.&lt;br /&gt;YEAH CONGRATULATE ME&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1626045385682220280-1064683344897547747?l=fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/feeds/1064683344897547747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1626045385682220280&amp;postID=1064683344897547747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/1064683344897547747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/1064683344897547747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/2009/12/yo-went-cycling-with-ms-yang-cixuan-and.html' title=''/><author><name>PRECIOUS MOMENTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04047744225414481227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCQOCvCEUO4/SzBteK5NLFI/AAAAAAAAAPc/hXgaucqOp38/s72-c/DSC04213.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1626045385682220280.post-1688951780389362969</id><published>2009-12-09T05:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T05:19:23.569-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FML</title><content type='html'>Wtf. One of this effed up moodswings again &gt;.&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. Life is stupid without my grandmother. Sleeping at 3am. Waking up at 1pm. Stupid. I need a human alarm. Fast. Now. I need to change my habits man. -___-.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its so stupid. At one second. You get angry over the most little things. Then you vent your anger on something (my blog for example) like nobody's business. And then as time passes by, you realize how stupid you were to say that and you wna take it back but the effing courage is nowhere to be seen and used. FML yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. Today got spring cleaning. Wtf. zzz. Another fooked up idea by my father. Zzz. Nothing to do? DONT MAPLE. SPRING CLEAN. Wtf. I think if i went to recycle the trash I found there's no need for Copenhagen. Like seriously. But. I found something of value. A P1 compo by me ^^. Rated 1/10 for language but 11/10 for entertainment. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want volleyball la. Shuo hao today and tml have. Then so many ppl not coming D:&lt; Zzz. Practise at home lor. &gt;: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. I wanna quit the internet. Yesyesyes. I probably should use Yuuko's way. But, there are things that are of so much value that I will never want to give up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1626045385682220280-1688951780389362969?l=fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/feeds/1688951780389362969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1626045385682220280&amp;postID=1688951780389362969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/1688951780389362969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/1688951780389362969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/2009/12/fml.html' title='FML'/><author><name>PRECIOUS MOMENTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04047744225414481227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1626045385682220280.post-187250155539277211</id><published>2009-11-26T20:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T20:21:57.416-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weeeheee.</title><content type='html'>Life's been OK.&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes it's really so effed up. Being forced to sleep at 10 (which i srsly hate) and waking up at 8 (wdf happened to my 12 hrs of sleep) SUCKS TO THE CORE I SWEAR. I HAVENT BEEN USING TH COM TILL 12 LIAO LOR. ARGH ()*&amp;^*^%&amp;*%.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm starting to love volleyball. And by that I really mean LOVING IT TO THE MAX. &lt;br /&gt;And guess what? I had so much motivation on this one training. Then I could dig 90++ WITH NIRA! WOOOOOTS! (L)&lt;br /&gt;Enqi enqi go go go ! :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then got match the pierce. Okay not I play la. But ball retriever fun okay =x I only take ball first few times. Then the people very kind =x Wtf I never stand inbetween those 2 match lor. zzz. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dying to watch a christmas carol :D Look nice, :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wtf my sister today get psle results. Then what. She get ____. Can choose normal or express. Of course normal la! But can go xinmin or zhonghua. WTF. SO GOOD SCH LA. WTF. I WAN GET 100+ ALSO LIAO LA. ZZ. &lt;br /&gt;Then what. Can get all kinds of presents. I get psle result also no present can. wtf. zzzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love plurking all of a sudden heh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay this blog seems so boring and full of text =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of which, I think the holidays are making me a much more boring person than before.&lt;br /&gt;I ADORE THE STRAITS TIMES. I LOVE IT. I LOVE READING THE ARTICLES. I LOVE SEEING OBAMA TO THE EXTENT I DREAMT OF HIM. &lt;br /&gt;Wtf?&lt;br /&gt;It's true and it's totally retarded la!&lt;br /&gt;but the horoscope say my past LIVES (YES LIVES!! Wonder how I turned into a singpaorean) I WAS A NEGRO. OMG. NEGRO. I WAS A NEGRO. OMG. I AM (a fraction) RELATED TO OBAMA. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. Time to end this crappy post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.s: OMG xxxHOLiC ROCKS!!!! \m/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay my daily dose of the straits time is here (yay!) and I shall go and read it now. Beebee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are no coincidences; only the inevitable. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1626045385682220280-187250155539277211?l=fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/feeds/187250155539277211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1626045385682220280&amp;postID=187250155539277211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/187250155539277211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/187250155539277211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/2009/11/weeeheee.html' title='Weeeheee.'/><author><name>PRECIOUS MOMENTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04047744225414481227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1626045385682220280.post-4444838023091071708</id><published>2009-11-08T02:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T02:26:34.867-08:00</updated><title type='text'>weeee.</title><content type='html'>Yo~&lt;br /&gt;Its been like 1337 years since Ive updated xP&lt;br /&gt;Dont care, blehhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. Went to Khystelle's bday today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday Khystelle! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought I was late then ruuuuuun like siao to cixuan's home -_- &lt;br /&gt;Then the bday girl havent come!&lt;br /&gt;Argh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dog's damn cute lah. The watched hairspray! GOOD MORNING BALTIMOREEEEEEEEE&lt;br /&gt;Zzz, then play psp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINAL FANTASY FTW! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice lahs. Funfunfun! Now pondering whether to get psp or keep to the plan to get an ipod touch. zzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PLaying maple again!&lt;br /&gt;Result of complete boredom caused by the stupid hols. &lt;br /&gt;Its soooo damn balling man. &lt;br /&gt;Koc is fun (: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay there's srsly nothing much to update on :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which again reminds me that Seah En Qi's life is such a boring one. Zzzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Gonna change skin soon! xP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1626045385682220280-4444838023091071708?l=fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/feeds/4444838023091071708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1626045385682220280&amp;postID=4444838023091071708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/4444838023091071708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/4444838023091071708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/2009/11/weeee.html' title='weeee.'/><author><name>PRECIOUS MOMENTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04047744225414481227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1626045385682220280.post-6681727284208910361</id><published>2009-10-19T04:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T06:21:11.488-07:00</updated><title type='text'>haiz wtf</title><content type='html'>ok so tml school's reopening. ugh. wtf la. like srsly. &lt;br /&gt;life is sian to the max. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Failed that effing History. Eff that Miss Joe la. Angry then anyhow give marks. If you dont give a damn about a future please mind yours too cause I'll make sure you will never experience any FIRST promotion in this school. Wtf lah. You think faling people very fun isit? People pass you call them lucky. Fail and you jeer at them. Please la. If we fail, it would just reflect that you have such lousy teaching skills that could actually fail half of the whole cohort and yeah grats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And like seriously. If you guys want me to relax just because you people pass please go shove your bloody paper up that ass of yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yeah kinda nervous for my english, bleh. Sian la. Left with geog, eng and sci I THINK. T^T Sec sch life suck to the max.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zzzz. Sian. &lt;br /&gt;Reading Nury Vittachi's blog. super smexciting hoho. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A short part from one of his oh so exciting blog:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;She didn't seem surprised at this. She asked: "Is the beef safe? Do you have mad cow disease here?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I nodded. "Yes, it’s very common, particularly among women. But we have a more polite name for it. We call it Pre-Menstrual Tension." She looked confused. "I'm not sure we're talking about the same thing," she said. "Never mind. I'll skip the beef. What else is there?"&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But weeeeee thurs outing! :D  +++more freedom riao. hahas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOLLL. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay then watching Romance of teh 3 kingdoms. more exciting than you think you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I'll go and drown myself in misery nao. beebee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1626045385682220280-6681727284208910361?l=fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/feeds/6681727284208910361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1626045385682220280&amp;postID=6681727284208910361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/6681727284208910361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/6681727284208910361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/2009/10/haiz-wtf.html' title='haiz wtf'/><author><name>PRECIOUS MOMENTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04047744225414481227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1626045385682220280.post-1206044825927260242</id><published>2009-10-11T23:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T23:34:34.311-07:00</updated><title type='text'>END OF EOYs! woooots!</title><content type='html'>Weeeeeee!&lt;br /&gt;NO MORE EOYs!! :)&lt;br /&gt;Quite disappointed in today's performance though. Lulz panick attack again. Heng not so srs as last time ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Its all thanks to this peekture: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img src="http://n2.cdn.spikedhumor.com/1/653000/160059_12169170664_1_vw.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://n2.cdn.spikedhumor.com/1/653000/160059_12169170664_1_vw.jpg"&gt;http://n2.cdn.spikedhumor.com/1/653000/160059_12169170664_1_vw.jpg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok whatever.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. Mr Ang's darn smart. He prolly wanted his enkrish dept to pwn hence he went:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Oh guys, you did very very badly for the paper."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/facepalm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zzz. Then I rmb I got panic attack-ed and I did guess and check for a stupid question.&lt;br /&gt;Wasted 15 mins.&lt;br /&gt;/facepalm x2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English- cfm+1 phail&lt;br /&gt;Maths 1 and 2 - cfm+1 phailx2&lt;br /&gt;Science. Okok reh. Can at least gimme a B.... (woo)&lt;br /&gt;Geog - Lulz this one i nt rly sure&lt;br /&gt;Hist -&lt;b&gt; -10m&lt;/b&gt;. and guess huat. its over 50 m. which in other words, mean.&lt;b&gt; -20m&lt;/b&gt;. gg case also.&lt;br /&gt;mt- compre can die. compo... &lt;b&gt;I wan a high score please ):&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok what other subjects. None liao right!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;AND HERE'S THE LONG AWAITED HOLS TO RECOVER FROM MY EXAM SHOCK ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hogay damn lot things to do haha.&lt;br /&gt;1. OUTINGGGGGG. Finally &lt;b&gt;I gave in and decided to go etp also&lt;/b&gt;. Cause I gotta &lt;b&gt;plan&lt;/b&gt; WHAHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;b&gt;Change blogsong&lt;/b&gt; -.- Paramore ftw!&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;b&gt;KILL JAREL&lt;/b&gt; IN GHOSTRAPPERS WHAHAHAAAAAA. -regains posture-&lt;br /&gt;  You know, that &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;defeat is my inner drive to succeed&lt;/span&gt;. :D&lt;br /&gt;4. Get her off my freakin' messed up life&lt;br /&gt;5&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;BUY PARAMORE'S BRAND NEW EYES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; -ignorance is chiur new best friend...-&lt;br /&gt;6. Get Heartbreaker album! zzz wtf its been so so so so sooooooooo long in my wishlist wtf&lt;br /&gt;7. Forget and stop worrying about the fked up exams.&lt;br /&gt;8. &lt;b&gt;TAKES NEOS&lt;/b&gt; WITH _____ AND ____ AND _____ AND _____ AND ____ yeah whatever.&lt;br /&gt;9. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Get a freakin' life already.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/k7PMzOntcAY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/k7PMzOntcAY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me attention&lt;br /&gt;I need it now&lt;br /&gt;Too much distance&lt;br /&gt;To measure it out (out loud)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracing patterns&lt;br /&gt;Across a personal map&lt;br /&gt;Make your pictures&lt;br /&gt;Where the lines overlap&lt;br /&gt;Where the lines overlap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;No one is as lucky as us&lt;br /&gt;We're not at the end but&lt;br /&gt;Oh we've already won&lt;br /&gt;Oh no, no one&lt;br /&gt;Is as lucky as us&lt;br /&gt;Is as lucky as us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Call me over&lt;br /&gt;And tell me how&lt;br /&gt;You got so far&lt;br /&gt;Never making a single sound&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not used to it&lt;br /&gt;But I can learn&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing to it&lt;br /&gt;Ive never been happier&lt;br /&gt;Ive never been happier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one is as lucky as us&lt;br /&gt;We're not at the end but&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh we've already won&lt;br /&gt;Oh no, no one&lt;br /&gt;Is as lucky as us&lt;br /&gt;Is as lucky as us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now Ive got a feeling if I sang this loud enough, you&lt;br /&gt;Would sing it back to me&lt;br /&gt;I've got a feeling if I sang this loud enough, you&lt;br /&gt;Will sing it back to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ive got a feeling&lt;br /&gt;I've got a feeling&lt;br /&gt;That you, will sing it back to me&lt;br /&gt;You, will sing it back to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one is as lucky as I&lt;br /&gt;With what Ive given&lt;br /&gt;Is what we already won&lt;br /&gt;No no, no one&lt;br /&gt;Is as lucky as us&lt;br /&gt;Is as lucky as us&lt;br /&gt;Is as lucky as us&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1626045385682220280-1206044825927260242?l=fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/feeds/1206044825927260242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1626045385682220280&amp;postID=1206044825927260242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/1206044825927260242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/1206044825927260242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/2009/10/end-of-eoys-woooots.html' title='END OF EOYs! woooots!'/><author><name>PRECIOUS MOMENTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04047744225414481227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1626045385682220280.post-8714288239119556173</id><published>2009-10-09T07:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T07:34:58.795-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Update update :p</title><content type='html'>Hehes been such a long time ever since ive updated lulz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I miss her so much. Been so long ever since I've seen her and to the hell with the agony. ): I wanna see her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come to think of it, it's like fpps's ancient and im soooo adapted to beatty. &gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost a year have passed and well ive made so many new friends sometimes I guess beatty's better than fpps. SOMETIMEEEES. and what's more there are like x999999999999 more male friends than females lor. and in this year. I dunno why, but somehow, my bloody attitude took a 180deg turn for maybe, the worse? lulz even my language changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. I hope I can see her soon. lulz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And zzzz monday still got maths 2 ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To hell with maths 1 la. F the coffee, F that morning, F my attitude. zz.  Drank coffee in the morning before the exams and my anxiety and all other kinds of effing stupid things peaked and ta-da I became so anxious, scared, etc. I couldnt even rmb how to find the area of a circle lor LOL. FML. Lol english. science. all ok. damn humanities. zz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a lighter note... &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.thrashhits.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/07/paramore-brand-new-eyes.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYONE WILLING TO GET IT FOR ME? PLSPLSPLSPLSPLSPLS T^T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6ssjnbBH0Cg/SpwW7E73yrI/AAAAAAAAAGA/VcQpGmoC5o8/s400/heartbreaker_gdragon.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BIGBANNGGGGG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I srsly hate seungri man. I dont care how other fans shield him, saying what, HE IS JUST TRYING TO PURSUE HIS DREAMS. But betray the group for his own advantages? Bastard spotted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;You don't have to believe me&lt;br /&gt;But the way I, way I see it&lt;br /&gt;Next time you point a finger&lt;br /&gt;I might have to bend it back&lt;br /&gt;Or break it, break it off&lt;br /&gt;Next time you point a finger... I'll point you to the mirror&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1626045385682220280-8714288239119556173?l=fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/feeds/8714288239119556173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1626045385682220280&amp;postID=8714288239119556173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/8714288239119556173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/8714288239119556173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/2009/10/update-update-p.html' title='Update update :p'/><author><name>PRECIOUS MOMENTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04047744225414481227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6ssjnbBH0Cg/SpwW7E73yrI/AAAAAAAAAGA/VcQpGmoC5o8/s72-c/heartbreaker_gdragon.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1626045385682220280.post-3810090105592657720</id><published>2009-09-16T06:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T07:35:07.276-07:00</updated><title type='text'>192842368743687 since i updated</title><content type='html'>Lol, before I start, to teh FPPS ppl, I will link you as soon as I have the free time to change my skin then link together LOL. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zzzz anyway my com's seriously so effing laggy it cant stand 2 tabs? Crap luh. What? I have a Core 2 Quad intel processor and the bloody com is even slower then a pentium. wtf? Registry cleaning check, virus scan ongoing, clearing off internet temp files check. Zzzz. If I have a virus I would sue that damned Norton immediately zz. And guess what it cost me 70 bucks ++ wtf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lulz Mondays shouldve been a torture but I smiled all the way through it. Probably because I had enough sleep? :p Im rather cranky when im sleep deficient hahas :D&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Aiya then. Today morning wake up damn buay song. dunno why. sian. must be because my bloody phone isnt working and this goddamned computer is dying on me FML yeah.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Then today. Mr Ang went superrrrrrrrr angry cause of da-da-da. And I was like, sitting right infront of him and his expression was rly funneh but I couldnt bring myself to laugh infront of him. He was basically screaming into the microphone lor. For goodness' sake; I can hear his voice dripping with that familiar accent miles awayyyyyyyyyyy gawd -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiz tml maybe must go watch Alvin and Teh Chipmonks. (Yup. Chipmonks -_-) How tell cixuan... ): I want go home with ade and joanne and cixuan lor. ): Sad lul. Anyway osmond's is really hospitable thnks so much for all u have done :D Love the popcorn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hokay today volleyball rocks to the max man. Kay maybe hovering between min and max i dun care. Can serve. My happiest moment man. Never hit 20 before. Some kind of miracle going out thr in the ISH? ._. Maybe there's srsly a miracle. Digged 30 LOOLLLL. +1 Im srsly srs srs srs srs srs about setting and spiking but just cnt get it good lor. Sian la. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hogays if got time I go post my Coache's day peektures and maybe err,  weisin's bday pic? Wols but still very memorable (Y)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a lighter note, I've realised most of the vowels above went missing. LOLLLLL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1626045385682220280-3810090105592657720?l=fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/feeds/3810090105592657720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1626045385682220280&amp;postID=3810090105592657720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/3810090105592657720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/3810090105592657720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/2009/09/192842368743687-since-i-updated.html' title='192842368743687 since i updated'/><author><name>PRECIOUS MOMENTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04047744225414481227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1626045385682220280.post-9137796300938368555</id><published>2009-08-31T01:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T01:55:54.541-07:00</updated><title type='text'>YAY FPPS TEACHER'S DAY!</title><content type='html'>WEEEEEE. Today's cher's day hahahas. Hoho first time celebrating in Beatty and hell it wasnt a good experience. :x It was also Aces day! Its the first time I ever had it lulz and like it said, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;it wasnt a good experience&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K very sian lulz.&lt;br /&gt;Then squat jump squat jump x198723956834 then end liao? Song boh? -.-"&lt;br /&gt;Eeeek today no volleyball T_T&lt;br /&gt;Anyway went to FPPS after teh concert and after giving away all teh prezzies. Wow I felt like santa claus for a moment :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought bubbletea! :D Zzzz no pearl. -.- PEARL! &gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then in MRT. Dunno wtf happen to the MRT la. OPENCLOSEOPENCLOSEOPENCLOSE. For a moment I thought someone has finally succeeded in terrorizing stinkapore but oh well it was just some technical errors zz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then reach FPPS. PANDEMONIUMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teh small chewren veh cutecute worh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teh concert is srsly boring also. Yay then alot pewpur come.:D Hmm just to name a few [maybe all :p] - Cixuan, Ade, Joanne, Yanwei, Melissa, Estella, Amanda, Ping Ting, Winnie. Khystelle blablabla. Then had FPPS' food for lunch. I was like, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OH FINALLY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target='_blank' title='ImageShack - Image And Video Hosting' href='http://img22.imageshack.us/i/dsc04041a.jpg/'&gt;&lt;img src='http://img22.imageshack.us/img22/8708/dsc04041a.jpg' border='0'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;over enthu chewren on teh loose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target='_blank' title='ImageShack - Image And Video Hosting' href='http://img193.imageshack.us/i/dsc04042z.jpg/'&gt;&lt;img src='http://img193.imageshack.us/img193/363/dsc04042z.jpg' border='0'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;random lulz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target='_blank' title='ImageShack - Image And Video Hosting' href='http://img22.imageshack.us/i/dsc04043d.jpg/'&gt;&lt;img src='http://img22.imageshack.us/img22/6585/dsc04043d.jpg' border='0'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lulz the whole floor confetti :O then the yang chewren all go pickup LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target='_blank' title='ImageShack - Image And Video Hosting' href='http://img18.imageshack.us/i/dsc04044hnq.jpg/'&gt;&lt;img src='http://img18.imageshack.us/img18/2636/dsc04044hnq.jpg' border='0'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all teh ex fpps-eans at teh gallery! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target='_blank' title='ImageShack - Image And Video Hosting' href='http://img8.imageshack.us/i/dsc04047z.jpg/'&gt;&lt;img src='http://img8.imageshack.us/img8/9389/dsc04047z.jpg' border='0'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hais alot of beattyians I dunno there lulz. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeap then after that wanted to stayback for awhile to talk with MrsGoh but that sister of mine just cant shoo off =.= Zzzz. Then what. People sayI too fierce with her lulz. -.- I DONT GIVE A DAMN. She is just so damn irritating luh that woman. zz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weee then sit cixuan's lift [SO FUN!] then come down :p So good la her lift T___T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hohoho. Bigbang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i629.photobucket.com/albums/uu12/GD-heartbreaker/Heartbreaker/d0056720_4a8a16d616049small.jpg" class="linked-image" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gLCzfKf0ppU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gLCzfKf0ppU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RDQC6v4hjCE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RDQC6v4hjCE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3! Hohoho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+1!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zzzz shit my tooth hurts again /sweat&lt;br /&gt;AHH THIS SUCKS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1626045385682220280-9137796300938368555?l=fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/feeds/9137796300938368555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1626045385682220280&amp;postID=9137796300938368555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/9137796300938368555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/9137796300938368555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/2009/08/yay-fpps-teachers-day.html' title='YAY FPPS TEACHER&apos;S DAY!'/><author><name>PRECIOUS MOMENTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04047744225414481227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i629.photobucket.com/albums/uu12/GD-heartbreaker/Heartbreaker/th_d0056720_4a8a16d616049small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1626045385682220280.post-8563084629627102253</id><published>2009-08-29T11:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T12:06:59.532-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2nd post in a day.</title><content type='html'>Guess what? Im posting for the 2nd time! Weeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just bored hahas :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My nightmare's becoming reality, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;And I know I can't ask you questions in such a way that won't hurt you people. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, about my family.&lt;br /&gt;And then, about this freaking friendship thingy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You people are going so emotional about this.. War thing.&lt;br /&gt;Don't dwell on it anymore, Amanda, though I know you're not even reading.&lt;br /&gt;And when I said something about that matter of trust thing, it doesn't mean that I don't trust you -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just don't get it.&lt;br /&gt;A few more months and we'll never see each other again.&lt;br /&gt;Never.&lt;br /&gt;And you guys have to make it such that.. You can remember it clearly, in a negative way -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so puzzling... And amazing. On how you can misunderstand each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know why, but I want to smell some fresh air instead of looking at this stupid computer screen everyday and creating misunderstandings between one another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I had offended you in ANY way, sorry. -.-&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess who wrote that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup, yours truly. Never did I expect myself to be typing in near perfect English that much those times, seriously. Perfect English which Mr Ang would prefer to my current twitting, I guess. But wow, Im actually typing kinda in a like, near-perfect-English-without-any-twits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Gasps-&lt;br /&gt;Kinda surprising, no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's my old blog. Dug it up and ta-da all the memories come flooding back. Lol by the posts it seems that I'm much more of an emo compared to last year? Heh. If I really did it mustve been for some really good and nice people I met, be it the fellow netizens or Beattyians! ^^&lt;br /&gt;Thank you all for cheering me up when I was like.. /wrist? LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. FPPS. Going back there on Monday. Going there to obviously enjoy the good old memories but the posts seem quite the reverse. Wow? Lol till now I still cant believe that's what I typed! :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;"As we ascend the social ladder, viciousness wears a thicker mask."&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you agree too? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read the book Ï believe you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="http://sg.goodybooksonlinestore.com/images/ibelieveyou.jpg" src="http://sg.goodybooksonlinestore.com/images/ibelieveyou.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im dying to finish reading this. Halfway through and it already got me hooked! :D&lt;br /&gt;If anyone has it can you please lend it T_T&lt;br /&gt;If anyone knows where got stock MUST tell me okay! ):&lt;br /&gt;Hais so sad. If this world has someone like Jacky the world would probably be a better place.&lt;br /&gt;Hais Landy didnt actually exist. Omg so nice they 2 own there cry togther &lt;3 Can totally imagine the scene.&lt;br /&gt;K NOW I GOTTA FIND PPL TO ORDER IT WITH ME! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.goodybooks.com/ibelieveyou.htm"&gt;READ IT HERE NOW!!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eeeek now for movies! [Wow this post is long :o]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/USER/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img class="alignright" src="http://www.entertainmentwallpaper.com/images/desktops/movie/the_boy_in_the_striped_pajamas01.jpg" alt="" height="221" width="277" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/USER/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;THE BOY IN STRIPED PYJAMAS&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“We’re not supposed to be friends, you and me. We’re meant to be enemies. Did you know that?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I nearly cry sia ): So sad lor. 2 small peeps- A german and a Jew. Both just trying to be friends but due to the political barrier, they can't. Lol the german's name is Bruno. The other, a Jew, Shmuel. Both so cute :D Aiya u read the title. Boys in STRIPED PAJAMAS. Now who would wear striped ones other than...Prisoners? Lol same lor. The Jews all in Concentration camp ma. So sad )))))):Watch it! Though the ending is SERIOUSLY heartrending ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/3/3c/Maid_in_manhattan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="File:Maid in manhattan.jpg" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/3/3c/Maid_in_manhattan.jpg" height="350" width="235" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Maid In Manhattan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nextnext.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maid in Manhattan! Well guess what? I love these kinds of movies :P So invite me to a movie that's something like this and you'll probably not hear a single groan! HAHAHA! Well this started off kinda boring though. ._. Then the female lead so nice la. The romance story. PG13 FOR SEXUAL REFERENCES.&lt;br /&gt;Hais &lt;3 LOL! &lt;3 it! Esp Ty!! Ty!! That small guy :D SO funny LOL. &lt;br /&gt;I wanna watch it once more xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well guess what. Boy in striped pyjamas - 2008. Maid in Manhattan- 2002. SONG BOH? I watching oldold films :p well the ones now dont appeal to me -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL WTF 3:07 AM RIAO I GTG TML NEED GO MEET ADELINE THEY ALL!! Shit was late for the last appointment ): Sorry ._.&lt;br /&gt;Weee then tml maybe go celebrate grandpa's bday. But still cannot eat anything weird. T_T Sian lor. Stupid toothache. Well but I LOVE the dentist. Most caring one yet :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kk beebee late riao ._.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1626045385682220280-8563084629627102253?l=fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/feeds/8563084629627102253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1626045385682220280&amp;postID=8563084629627102253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/8563084629627102253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/8563084629627102253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/2009/08/2nd-post-in-day.html' title='2nd post in a day.'/><author><name>PRECIOUS MOMENTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04047744225414481227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1626045385682220280.post-1124280134703797774</id><published>2009-08-28T22:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T04:26:38.378-07:00</updated><title type='text'>eeeek -.-</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;INTERVIEW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I TOTALLY screwed it up ):&lt;br /&gt;Sorry Rajes. Sorry Gabriel.&lt;br /&gt;Eeek shouldve said something else in it lulz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad fetched me from sch after that stupid claymodelling. I seriously suck at it sia. Cannot go home with Ade nor Cixuan. Sorry cannot walk home with u ):&lt;br /&gt;Then at around 3.30 dad came while I was talking to Mr Tan. Ah, so friendly. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Toothache seriously sucks. Had to endure it for days. Went to the doctor yesterday and guess what? Its because there's something wrong with the tooth anatomy. Felt like /wrist lor -.- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. FML.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weee then went to centrepoint thereafter :D&lt;br /&gt;Met mum. Dad brought me there :D Daddy go buy dunno what for his friend LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Then had chinese food after that. Only 3 ppl eating and the bill was of 3 digits ._.&lt;br /&gt;Yay. Came home then msn-ed. Didnt plurk O.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then here I am! Sibei sian larh. Monday half day. Dunno whether got trng anot T.T&lt;br /&gt;I wanna go back to FPPS! ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1626045385682220280-1124280134703797774?l=fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/feeds/1124280134703797774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1626045385682220280&amp;postID=1124280134703797774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/1124280134703797774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/1124280134703797774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/2009/08/eeeek.html' title='eeeek -.-'/><author><name>PRECIOUS MOMENTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04047744225414481227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1626045385682220280.post-6842193740261402163</id><published>2009-08-25T07:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T08:05:23.162-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EEEK IM SO NERVOUS</title><content type='html'>EEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!&lt;br /&gt;OMG TML PRESENTING INTERBIEEEEW!&lt;br /&gt;AND I SOUND LIKE A RETARD SH!T!&lt;br /&gt;I SOUND LIKE SOME. 70 year old lao ah pek&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOWHOWHOWHOWHOWHOW &gt;:&lt;br /&gt;IM SCREWED OH NO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOD BLESS MAN!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T_T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1626045385682220280-6842193740261402163?l=fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/feeds/6842193740261402163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1626045385682220280&amp;postID=6842193740261402163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/6842193740261402163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/6842193740261402163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/2009/08/eeek-im-so-nervous.html' title='EEEK IM SO NERVOUS'/><author><name>PRECIOUS MOMENTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04047744225414481227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1626045385682220280.post-8425036704494204597</id><published>2009-08-24T05:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T06:10:15.811-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lazylazy xP</title><content type='html'>K i know im supposed to srsly do my homework now. &lt;br /&gt;Its alr 8:40 ):&lt;br /&gt;No mood no mood :P&lt;br /&gt;Feeling feverish sia -.- Then what. Runny nose. More? Sore throat. Eff this. Should've slept early instead at.. 3. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FML man. Today morning no moving monday. THEN WAKE UP TOO EARLY. Felt cold. Seriously cold.. &gt;: Then meet cixuan.&lt;br /&gt;We had nothing much to talk about.&lt;br /&gt;Im not a conversationalist, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went to school :D Was abit quiet :P Then talktalktalk with Adeline hahas. &lt;br /&gt;Recess.&lt;br /&gt;Then after school. Went to change and eat with Joanne and Adeline, like always? LOL crapped around while changing too. I GOT SMEXPOSED LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay then Cixuan and company came back lol. &lt;br /&gt;Then what else? Volleyball. Was kinda enthu until reality gave me a wake up call.&lt;br /&gt;"Your volleyball skills suck cock."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"+1"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes have you ever wondered that, no matter how to you ur goal is like still so far away. Its like you are so effing hungry and you see an apple on the table. But alas, you are just 1m away from it.&lt;br /&gt;Then sit Joanne's lorry back hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND HERE I AM POSTING! HAHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Your words irks me, actions more. Bitch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1626045385682220280-8425036704494204597?l=fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/feeds/8425036704494204597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1626045385682220280&amp;postID=8425036704494204597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/8425036704494204597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/8425036704494204597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/2009/08/lazylazy-xp.html' title='Lazylazy xP'/><author><name>PRECIOUS MOMENTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04047744225414481227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1626045385682220280.post-2547978150067459744</id><published>2009-08-18T07:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T07:45:49.594-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HEARTBREAKKEEER</title><content type='html'>~KYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G-DRAGON'S HEARTBREAKER RELEASED TODAY! MUHAHAHAH!!! ITS OWNAGE I TELL CHIU. TO ALL PPL WHO SAID HEARTBREAKER'S PLAGIARIZED, YOU'RE WRONG! IN YOUR FACE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loving ALL the songs T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swimming sucked big time. Freestyle still cannot master. Sibei sian liao. Then the coach like also abit pek -.- Muahahah FINALLY NOT THE LAST! xD Adeline and me CHIONG. &lt;br /&gt;We were planning strategies lulz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hais so today. 7 free periods. Not. &lt;br /&gt;Wtf then today so many worksheets. Supposed to be the time to pay off my sleep debt, argh.&lt;br /&gt;Then Parthi. Got abit pek. Forgot bring textbook. Her own goddamned lesson is soooo boring you can just sleep in like, 60 seconds? Then boh textbook. So share with Adeline. &lt;br /&gt;We got bored.&lt;br /&gt;And decided for a game of chopsticks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WA LAO THEN ALL SEE!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Parthi: THERE'S NO NEED FOR GAMES.&lt;br /&gt;Me and Ade: shoot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We didnt give a damn, though. Who cares. She even said to go home and revise ourselves. We are like, so much better off with Ms Chua -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok then mothertongue. Our teacher lost it man. zz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol tml volleyball. And what? Geog. Eff it man.&lt;br /&gt;Plurked so long today O.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I'm still listening to G-Dragon's album :p Very very niceee! KYAAA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6hvgKylPJns&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6hvgKylPJns&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the pic on the vid? It's his concept picture! SONG BO?! /heh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1626045385682220280-2547978150067459744?l=fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/feeds/2547978150067459744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1626045385682220280&amp;postID=2547978150067459744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/2547978150067459744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/2547978150067459744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/2009/08/heartbreakkeeer.html' title='HEARTBREAKKEEER'/><author><name>PRECIOUS MOMENTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04047744225414481227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1626045385682220280.post-8044748630777526293</id><published>2009-08-16T02:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T03:18:12.709-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DAESUNG MUST GET WELL SOON!</title><content type='html'>Fwah, life's a bore. &lt;br /&gt;Found out that Daesung of Bigbang got into a car accident, WTF! T_T!! 8mths of recovery. Heck, god bless him &gt;': And screw those netizens, all flaming GD wtf. He didnt plagiarize okay ): &lt;3 BB&lt;br /&gt;So unfair rah T_T BIGBANG FIGHTING!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCQOCvCEUO4/SofXauGKOsI/AAAAAAAAAPI/qUWZi3mSf0E/s1600-h/TOP+and+GD.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 206px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCQOCvCEUO4/SofXauGKOsI/AAAAAAAAAPI/qUWZi3mSf0E/s320/TOP+and+GD.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370497934713043650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCQOCvCEUO4/SofYW6xfxQI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/LYwkTvO3V7U/s1600-h/GD.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 195px; height: 231px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCQOCvCEUO4/SofYW6xfxQI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/LYwkTvO3V7U/s320/GD.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370498968908186882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:DDDDDD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 em so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm then I also keep listening to an old song lulz. The fear and I don't wanna be in love. xD OMg sonicesonicesonice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aDOYRLt0FBA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aDOYRLt0FBA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fear i think u all know le :D Lyrics damn lulz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hokay then went to Adeline's ytd for Mangrove project! Slept at 1, no wonder I only woke up at 9 LOL. At least better than sleeping at 3 ytd, woke at 2 today wtf.&lt;br /&gt;Then we did alot,I guess..? Lulz then Melissa home-d first, follwed by Wenxin 'cause her home's quite a distance from ade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we decided to play volleyball!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adeline's volleyball is sooo hard lor. Decided to invite our sisters down since Joanne and Cixuan arent coming ): Had a match. Adeline obviously won lah, LOL. Her sis's a real pro also. My sister keeps going. OI OVER SHOULDER LA!! She had purposely positioned her body for the ball to go over a shoulder. But adeline still won LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K then came back and dragonica-ed awhile. Getting boring day by day ;x &lt;br /&gt;Listened to HaruHaru for like, more than 10 times consecutively. WTF?&lt;br /&gt;Then went to watch TV. You know, that BOF got the NG scenes one leh!? Wa lao sibei nice. Then watch the episode after that. Chinese dubbed shows are weird after u watch the real one. Then then... I feel asleep =.= Woke up, around 11+ news broadcast lol. &lt;br /&gt;Then I realized..&lt;br /&gt;I hadnt shower. &lt;br /&gt;-_- Chiong shower then watch one of my fav reality shows.&lt;br /&gt;WO CAI WO CAI WO CAICAICAI!!!&lt;br /&gt;GOT L MUAHHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;But that cosplayer srsly phail. Then got one Onepiece-tard. Broke up with gf just for one-piece!? Srsly he would be in "one-piece" if I were her -.-" Thenthen also detriot metal city! That siao lang. The face liek worse than mudkipz. Then go around scaring everyone LOLOLOLOL. see how Kenichi Matsuyama own! 2 ppl actually cosplayed him :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K then chat in msn till 3. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets end this post off with something FUN! :O!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/G8T30dcymEg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/G8T30dcymEg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A MUST WATCH LOL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1626045385682220280-8044748630777526293?l=fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/feeds/8044748630777526293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1626045385682220280&amp;postID=8044748630777526293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/8044748630777526293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/8044748630777526293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/2009/08/daesung-must-get-well-soon.html' title='DAESUNG MUST GET WELL SOON!'/><author><name>PRECIOUS MOMENTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04047744225414481227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCQOCvCEUO4/SofXauGKOsI/AAAAAAAAAPI/qUWZi3mSf0E/s72-c/TOP+and+GD.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1626045385682220280.post-989635501135137030</id><published>2009-08-09T22:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T22:43:28.952-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yawns. Damn sian can. You know, I've been trying to wake up earlier the past few days but my earliest record was.. 11:45 am. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hokay so finally finished Full Metal Panic! Houmaidawgs its damn nice I tell you lol. There's still 2nd raid and fumoffu to go huh? :D Doesnt matter. Most important is that I enjoy the series :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Orchard Ion on saturday. And heck it wasnt a good experienced cause I was like, forced to wear a DRESS there -.- Siansiansian! Then we reached there like so late? So the shops were like gonna close anytime. Walked around aimlessly -_- Hokay so we settled at god knows where for some drinks and my mother went to buy 2 pepsi and 1 crysanthenum &gt;.&gt; sian can? zzz. But the ice-cream was damndamndamn nice! (L) You know, there's this bigbigbig bowl with 3 humongous scoops of icecream - Choc, Vanilla &amp; Strawberry. Then there's this crumbs of oreo all over it, then also got diced honeydew all over :P Yes, Imma drooling T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went home lor. Wanted to fin my FMP that day but my grandmother just switched off the lights zzz -.- BUt I didnt go to sleep! Hahaha! I went to watch TV at my mother's room lawl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm yesterday was boring. National day? Yep, the most boring one yet lol. I tell chiu, you wake up also dunno iz ND sia. The theme song just sucks so badly this year, so is last year. Wtf is happening to stinkapore anyway? Lol. Then go watch NDP. Boring siol. I rike the military part! Not the march. The jets, ships and all those guns. Heck imma influenced by FMP already T_T Scaly next time I go control an AS then come keelkeelkeel all of chiu &gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after watching ate dinner then go use computer againzxz. Sian! Actually can have macs one lor. Aiya dont care. Today maybe going :3 I want McSpicy Y_Y Seriously. MCSPICY! Lawl. People say spicy. I say not really. And then I still consider myself as a non-chili eater. Ironic, no? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imma go Dragonica now! Hahaz. NOWNOWNOW! &lt;3s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say B-I-G to the BANG! Omgomgomg &lt;3 bigbang.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1626045385682220280-989635501135137030?l=fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/feeds/989635501135137030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1626045385682220280&amp;postID=989635501135137030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/989635501135137030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/989635501135137030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/2009/08/yawns.html' title=''/><author><name>PRECIOUS MOMENTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04047744225414481227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1626045385682220280.post-9196606980507242418</id><published>2009-07-30T08:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T09:01:03.887-07:00</updated><title type='text'>-.-</title><content type='html'>Today was so screwed up -.-&lt;br /&gt;I was damn damn damn groggy when I woke up, so I went for coffee :D&lt;br /&gt;How the hell would i know what would happen next T.T&lt;br /&gt;I was like, taking the first sip. Then at the second sip, my stomach suddenly..&lt;br /&gt;Was damn painful -_-&lt;br /&gt;SUMPA PAINFUL T_T&lt;br /&gt;HOUMAIDOGS MANZXZX -.-&lt;br /&gt;And I was like, OH NO.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway it lasted till I went home.-.-&lt;br /&gt;Wa piang eh. So pain T_T and then some more like want vomit liddat. zzz.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway ytd's volleyball was so-so. SERVING IMPROVED! ;D But still lan bei la. MUST JYJY xD&lt;br /&gt;Imma chiong man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiz anyway, I was like hyper on the inside but I absolutely have to energy to even talk at first -.- &lt;br /&gt;SCREW COFFEE.&lt;br /&gt;Like seriously? -.-&lt;br /&gt;I hate the pain man~ T.T&lt;br /&gt;Okay so came back with Joanne, Cixuan, Adeline and err. JingYi? :D&lt;br /&gt;Lol wanted to buy bubble tea but was having stomach ache, so meh.&lt;br /&gt;Settled for bread instead. Bought egg bun with Adeline &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greeeat. Forgot to say something. Jie rui said something that totally shocked me.&lt;br /&gt;JIERUI: Enqi, WHY SO EMO?!&lt;br /&gt;ENQI: -.-?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol I control my emotion liao leh zz -.-&lt;br /&gt;Guess Danny knew too -.- He said smth weird over msn. Lawl -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was thinking of transferring out&lt;br /&gt;The people here are so hard to endure with&lt;br /&gt;It just torments me day after day, and i wonder when it will ever stop&lt;br /&gt;Thank god, some gd people are still there, albeit there's like less than 3&lt;br /&gt;I seriously just want to close my eyes and kill it off my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Screw those people. Like seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've changed, &lt;br /&gt;So did I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LvJm7IQzfJ4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LvJm7IQzfJ4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1626045385682220280-9196606980507242418?l=fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/feeds/9196606980507242418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1626045385682220280&amp;postID=9196606980507242418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/9196606980507242418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/9196606980507242418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post_30.html' title='-.-'/><author><name>PRECIOUS MOMENTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04047744225414481227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1626045385682220280.post-7443911094227346276</id><published>2009-07-27T06:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T06:59:23.672-07:00</updated><title type='text'>&gt;:</title><content type='html'>Sorry Parthi. &gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Sorry &gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Sowweh T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hokay. Today iz mondeh. I hate mondays -.-&lt;br /&gt;You know, it's the day when u always go "SHIT I FORGOT BRING ___"&lt;br /&gt;And where the teacher always goes, "GTFO!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PARTHI LOST IT TODAY.&lt;br /&gt;So much for Buvana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm. These few days, there were damn lot changes.&lt;br /&gt;You know, people change, surroundings change and so does ur character change.&lt;br /&gt;Well for me I aint as hyper as before.&lt;br /&gt;I wear an expressionless face almost everyday.&lt;br /&gt;I know it pisses pewpur off, sorry. &lt;br /&gt;Just too stressed&lt;br /&gt;You know, there's school politics. Screwed up family members. And maybe screwed up "peers". Well I dont even refer them as my "peer" &gt;.&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Realized that the main cause of all my retardness was actually the man many projects which made me feel more... Weird. Its like I've just been exposed to the cunningness of this world and I do admit, it did made me more mature since I used to think every human being is good and ohso gracious in default. &lt;br /&gt;Well sometimes you just have to learn things the hard way to drive it in. (FML)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so had volleyball today. Attendance was not so good D: But coach was damn lenient. Prolly because.... SHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;._.&lt;br /&gt;But in the end I wanted to play more instead of going home. It was soo much fun :D x092798472635643 better than those days whereby I nearly dehydrated the shit outta myself -.-&lt;br /&gt;zzz so came home. Realized I have a damned geography test tomrrow. F IT MAN -.-&lt;br /&gt;Tanny is basiccaly, IMHO, giving me a worse impression everyday cause she doesnt finish the topic and just gives test that would probably) affect our future. &lt;br /&gt;Damn it ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hokay so itz 9.45 and I havent play dragonica and I also havent do any homework.&lt;br /&gt;GG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hokay beebee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;我會學著放棄你&lt;br /&gt;是因為我太愛你&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1626045385682220280-7443911094227346276?l=fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/feeds/7443911094227346276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1626045385682220280&amp;postID=7443911094227346276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/7443911094227346276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/7443911094227346276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post.html' title='&gt;:'/><author><name>PRECIOUS MOMENTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04047744225414481227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1626045385682220280.post-4835466799284324438</id><published>2009-07-18T08:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T08:56:08.705-07:00</updated><title type='text'>-.- Weird day for a weird girl</title><content type='html'>Ooooohkay. So today was extremely uber sumpa weird. Was supposed to reach Adeline''s at 10, then when I woke up at 9.30 and sat up,&lt;br /&gt;Aunt: OI DUN SIT UP I STILL CHANGING.&lt;br /&gt;Me: HUH?!&lt;br /&gt;-9:40-&lt;br /&gt;ME: done le boh? -.-&lt;br /&gt;Aunt: No!!!!11&lt;br /&gt;--9.45-&lt;br /&gt;Me: DONE LE MAH?!&lt;br /&gt;Aunt: Yeah. &lt;br /&gt;=.=&lt;br /&gt;=.=&lt;br /&gt;=.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I immeditaely ran for the toilet and then chiong chiong chiong and guess what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melissa STILL AT HOME&lt;br /&gt;WTF MAN!!&lt;br /&gt;I was like, frick u man -.- But then she's actually waiting for wenxin larhs, so I will like.. Ohhhkay? =.= &lt;br /&gt;Sibei sian can?! Then I go Adeline's HAVENT EVEN DRINK A SINGLE DROP OF EFFING WATER. Not to mention food. =.= Pissed off. &lt;br /&gt;WHO WOULDNT? ZZZ&lt;br /&gt;Then so Adeline's oh-so-kind mum prepared nice nice nice umber sumpa nice food for meee :D&lt;br /&gt;THANKS LOADS MAN.&lt;br /&gt;It gave me all the fuel needed to help me through the arduous hours. :]&lt;br /&gt;Oh so then wrapped up the mangrove then come my house lorh.&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately my dad was in an effing bad mood LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Yihui And Yanwei come, do do do, at least finish the stinkapore news part, =.= &lt;br /&gt;Then still left like so much to do lols.&lt;br /&gt;AND THE DEADLINE IS NEXT FRIDAY SIA&lt;br /&gt;Ohmytian manzxz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so they went home and I starting Dragonica-ing. Funfunfun!! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;Anyone playing must tell me orhs :D&lt;br /&gt;SO fasr no classmates have been playing this game T.T&lt;br /&gt;Its actually similar to maple just that its in 3D and the most impt part is that the community is not so fked up like Maplestory which are filled with people going around calling people noobs and some that actually doesnt know how to differentiate relationships and get the effing wrong idea. &lt;br /&gt;+1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hokay siansiansiansiansian.&lt;br /&gt;Been thinking a lot lately. &lt;br /&gt;A LOT.&lt;br /&gt;And I gotta admit it's konfusing me ohsomuch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haizxz. Cant care less anymore, =.=&lt;br /&gt;Okay gotta go play dragonica again! Lvl 18 liao hohohoho :B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1626045385682220280-4835466799284324438?l=fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/feeds/4835466799284324438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1626045385682220280&amp;postID=4835466799284324438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/4835466799284324438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/4835466799284324438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/2009/07/weird-day-for-weird-girl.html' title='-.- Weird day for a weird girl'/><author><name>PRECIOUS MOMENTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04047744225414481227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1626045385682220280.post-2011258404180447526</id><published>2009-07-11T07:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T08:28:06.744-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FML</title><content type='html'>Wow time passes really fast :O&lt;br /&gt;Okays. Recent events? BYD~&lt;br /&gt;Lol wore something i wasnt comfortable with to school D:&lt;br /&gt;Joannecixuanandothers call me Meesiam =.=&lt;br /&gt;IM DELICIOUS!&lt;br /&gt;Eat me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lulz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kayz so most pewpur dressed up casually other than jian wen who looks like an underage manager and mr ang an overgrown counsellor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then took mrt with melissa and adeline home. Took peeeektures. Later post xP I promise! Ahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCQOCvCEUO4/SlivXFtPsGI/AAAAAAAAAPA/SZsWIQM4zLY/s1600-h/Image0095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCQOCvCEUO4/SlivXFtPsGI/AAAAAAAAAPA/SZsWIQM4zLY/s320/Image0095.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357224567961006178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCQOCvCEUO4/SlivAchC_NI/AAAAAAAAAO4/_zI5uAFp9YE/s1600-h/DSC02098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCQOCvCEUO4/SlivAchC_NI/AAAAAAAAAO4/_zI5uAFp9YE/s320/DSC02098.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357224178946866386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HCQOCvCEUO4/Sliu6R97FkI/AAAAAAAAAOw/ijtleYbXf34/s1600-h/DSC02107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HCQOCvCEUO4/Sliu6R97FkI/AAAAAAAAAOw/ijtleYbXf34/s320/DSC02107.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357224073035978306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I iz come back like a heypi bunneh budden computer sot riaozxcz.&lt;br /&gt;Sian canzxz?&lt;br /&gt;Then call the effing singtel guy. He effing gave me solutions from the troubleshoot shit from the microsoft. &lt;br /&gt;I could have done it myself lor?!&lt;br /&gt;Then I tell him I already did that he diam diam&lt;br /&gt;WTF?!&lt;br /&gt;STINKNET MAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he concluded that my computer got problem. Wth after 1 hour then conclude something that i already know?! Imma asking for a solution and he told me to send my pc for repair or perhaps replace it.&lt;br /&gt;BASTARD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the first time, my dad and I agree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kkayzxz then both my dad and I plunged into depression &gt;.&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I was having dinner..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Munching on my winglets-&lt;br /&gt;-Dad comes out-&lt;br /&gt;Dad: Eh eat &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;faster!&lt;/span&gt; You say Sim Lim Square got cheap deals for computer right?&lt;br /&gt;Moi:HUH?! -.-? ITS 7.30 ALR WTF I havent do HOMEWORK!! ;__;&lt;br /&gt;Dad: I dun care!&lt;br /&gt;Moi: WTF?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we headed for SLQ when I havent bathe nor do homework =.=&lt;br /&gt;Kayzxz then chose huan QUITE good specs de rah&lt;br /&gt;Compaq de o.0&lt;br /&gt;K nice nice. Come home around 9 riaozxzx. Then go fix up and use to do modernism. Or rather just enlarge the peektures. LAWL.&lt;br /&gt;Explore explore. I RIKE. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kkayzxz then download my things and transfer here and there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1626045385682220280-2011258404180447526?l=fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/feeds/2011258404180447526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1626045385682220280&amp;postID=2011258404180447526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/2011258404180447526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/2011258404180447526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/2009/07/fml.html' title='FML'/><author><name>PRECIOUS MOMENTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04047744225414481227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCQOCvCEUO4/SlivXFtPsGI/AAAAAAAAAPA/SZsWIQM4zLY/s72-c/Image0095.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1626045385682220280.post-1512044932153843196</id><published>2009-07-04T22:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T22:51:54.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quiz time -.-</title><content type='html'>All of the 14 person must do this quiz , unless (s)he does'nt have a blog .&lt;br /&gt;Write the names of 14 people you can think off the top of your head , then answer the question .&lt;br /&gt;1.Melissa&lt;br /&gt;2.Adeline&lt;br /&gt;3.Joanne&lt;br /&gt;4.Danny&lt;br /&gt;5.Daron&lt;br /&gt;6.YanWei&lt;br /&gt;7.CiXuan&lt;br /&gt;8.Jing Yi&lt;br /&gt;9.Winnie&lt;br /&gt;10.Yong Ting&lt;br /&gt;11.Zhi Chin&lt;br /&gt;12.Amanda &lt;br /&gt;13.Nadya&lt;br /&gt;14.Kimberly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01.How did you meet 7? -CiXuan&lt;br /&gt;In a chinese class at P3&lt;br /&gt;02. What will you do if you &amp; 13 never met? -Nadya&lt;br /&gt;I wouldnt know her then -.- Like duh.&lt;br /&gt;03. What will you do if 1 &amp; 12 date? -Melissa and Amanda&lt;br /&gt;I dont think that would even happen? even if it did happen, I guess they'd break up the next hour or so :P&lt;br /&gt;04. Have you ever seen 14 cry? Kimberly&lt;br /&gt;Uhs, no...&lt;br /&gt;05. Would 4 &amp; 11 be a good couple? . -Danny and Zhi chin&lt;br /&gt;OMGLOLOLOLOLOLOL!! LOL!! /heh&lt;br /&gt;YES!&lt;br /&gt;LOLOLOLOLOL&lt;br /&gt;06. Do you think 11 is attractive? -Zhichin&lt;br /&gt;I guess so?&lt;br /&gt;07. What's 2's favourite color? -Adeline&lt;br /&gt;I dunno ):&lt;br /&gt;08. What was the last time you talk to 9? -Winnie&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday. She wanted me to go over and watch the uninvited but I scared of horror movies T_T&lt;br /&gt;09. What language does 8 speaks? -Jing Yi&lt;br /&gt;enkrish and cheenese.&lt;br /&gt;10. Who is 13 going out with? -Nadya&lt;br /&gt;Someone that she favours, I hope. :D&lt;br /&gt;11. What grade is 12 in? -Amanda&lt;br /&gt;Sec 1&lt;br /&gt;12. Would you ever date 10? -Yong Ting&lt;br /&gt;I would never date my lester -.-&lt;br /&gt;13. Where does 5 live? -Daron&lt;br /&gt;I have absolutely no idea. xP&lt;br /&gt;14. What's the best thing about 3? -Joanne&lt;br /&gt;Ooo Joanne? She's warm to everyone. Hahas :D&lt;br /&gt;15. What would you want to tell 10? -Yong Ting&lt;br /&gt;I miss you ):&lt;br /&gt;16. Whats the best thing about 8? -Jing Yi&lt;br /&gt;She warm to everyone too xD Though I feel im kinda cold to anyone I do not know..&lt;br /&gt;17. Have you ever kissed 5? -Daron&lt;br /&gt;DARON?! Lol no way man.&lt;br /&gt;18. Whats the best memory of you with 7? Cixuan&lt;br /&gt;Best? Err the days we went out together for movies?&lt;br /&gt;19. When was the last time you saw 6? Yanwei&lt;br /&gt;Erms. Friday?&lt;br /&gt;20.How are 12 &amp; 14 different? Amanda and Kimberly&lt;br /&gt;One of them, is someone I would never understand. The other, though, is someone that is really direct and straightforward. Hope this doesnt offend anyone D:&lt;br /&gt;21. Is 6 pretty? Yanwei&lt;br /&gt;If she say so &lt;br /&gt;22. How did you meet 5? Daron&lt;br /&gt;In Beatty. xD &lt;br /&gt;23. Is 1 your best friend? Melissa&lt;br /&gt;Yupps. xD&lt;br /&gt;24. Do you hate 12? Amanda&lt;br /&gt;Nah.&lt;br /&gt;25. Have you seen 4 last month? Danny&lt;br /&gt;He's my classmate, duh? xD&lt;br /&gt;26. What was the last thing you said to 3? Joanne&lt;br /&gt;Female body~&lt;br /&gt;[please dont think too far plox. -.-]&lt;br /&gt;27. Have you been to 5 house? -Daron&lt;br /&gt;Nope.&lt;br /&gt;28. When's the next time you going to see 10? Yong Ting&lt;br /&gt;I really dont know. But I hope i get to see her again :D&lt;br /&gt;29. Are you close to 13? -Nadya&lt;br /&gt;Average, we both have closer friends than each other xD&lt;br /&gt;30. Have you ever been to a movie with 4 before? Danny&lt;br /&gt;Nahs.&lt;br /&gt;31. Have you ever been into a trouble with 8? Jing Yi&lt;br /&gt;Nope :D&lt;br /&gt;32. Would you give 2 a hug? Adeline&lt;br /&gt;Anytime! :D&lt;br /&gt;33. When have you lied to 3? Joanne&lt;br /&gt;Never.&lt;br /&gt;34. Is 1 good with Socializing? Melissa.&lt;br /&gt;Probably, I dont know!! ;__;&lt;br /&gt;35. Do you know secrets about 9? Winnie&lt;br /&gt;I dont think so...&lt;br /&gt;36. Describe the relationship between 12 &amp; 14? Amanda and Nadya&lt;br /&gt;Ex classmates&lt;br /&gt;37. Best thing about your friendship with 9. Charlotte Chua&lt;br /&gt;IDK XDDDD.&lt;br /&gt;38. Whats the worst thing about 6?Yanwei&lt;br /&gt;I think she should answer this herself D:&lt;br /&gt;39. Have you ever had a crush on 12? Cynthia&lt;br /&gt;Noooooooooo. NVR. i first thing is run away if she like me ar. &lt;br /&gt;40. Does 14 has a stead? Enqi&lt;br /&gt;I dont think so.&lt;br /&gt;41. Have you ever wanted to punch 1's face? Ayumi&lt;br /&gt;Noooo. I will nvr punch anybody unless i want to. &lt;br /&gt;xD &lt;br /&gt;42. Has 2 met your mother? Samantha&lt;br /&gt;No. But father have :P&lt;br /&gt;43. How did you get to meet 3? Charlotte Lee.&lt;br /&gt;This Year.... -.-&lt;br /&gt;44. Did you ever physically hurt 2? Adeline&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes.. Poking her around D:&lt;br /&gt;45. Do you live close to 7? Cixuan&lt;br /&gt;Yup&lt;br /&gt;46. Whats 8 favourite food? Jing Yi&lt;br /&gt;I dunno... ):&lt;br /&gt;47. What kind of cars do 1 has? Melissa&lt;br /&gt;I think she will get all BMWs and Ferraris and whatever brand of cars she's crazy over with.&lt;br /&gt;48. Have you travelled anywhere with 9 before? Winnie&lt;br /&gt;Nope. I want to! :D&lt;br /&gt;49. If you give 14 a $100, what will (s)he spend it on? Kimberly&lt;br /&gt;10000 bunnies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kthxbai :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1626045385682220280-1512044932153843196?l=fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/feeds/1512044932153843196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1626045385682220280&amp;postID=1512044932153843196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/1512044932153843196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/1512044932153843196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/2009/07/quiz-time.html' title='Quiz time -.-'/><author><name>PRECIOUS MOMENTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04047744225414481227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1626045385682220280.post-7785315034182155202</id><published>2009-07-03T06:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T09:03:25.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reminisce.</title><content type='html'>Had this strong urge to post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found out that my post arent really linked to what happened to me in school but more of my opinions. Bleh, dont think Im cut out for the newspaper industry anymore xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muhahah, listening to God Knows again. So addicting! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okays, lemme think what happened these few days.&lt;br /&gt;Zzz. My mood. Swing swing swing swing i-dunno-yanwei-adeline-they-all-say-one ):&lt;br /&gt;Zzzz. The female angkukueh change seats :( No more of the d and d's turning back and crapping all the way liao. LOLOLOL. Sad sad. Sometimes I'd feel how good would it be to turn back time and experience all that fun, happiness, sorrow or whatsoever again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zzz. Sitting in front sucks. Basically, its because&lt;br /&gt;1. Mr Ang borrows tissues from me LOL [But i dont mind; just feel weird -.-"]&lt;br /&gt;2. Teachers use my work as an example for all to see =.=&lt;br /&gt;3. Cannot sleep huan&lt;br /&gt;4. Dont pay artenshun chiu DAI&lt;br /&gt;5. No huan talk tu me :( Gabriel, on the other hand, [I wonder why] asks me what to have for lunch -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;): !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there's still advantages eh? Got motivation to chiong for As lol. That's like th only one. Hahahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, had D and T today &lt;s&gt;:DDD&lt;/s&gt; T.T &lt;br /&gt;At first when I realized it was Ms Yuen I was kinda shocked lol. Dont know why hahas. And so we headed for the workshop and gawd it looks like a killing field LOL. &lt;br /&gt;So, we had to write what we felt about d and t. I wrote Pure Misery, which apparently had attracted alot of artenshun BUT IT IZ TRUE RAH ;__;&lt;br /&gt;T.T!&lt;br /&gt;Then. JieRui go nominate me be the rep -.- Daron and Danny followed suit, zzz =.=&lt;br /&gt;;__; &lt;br /&gt;I dunno lahs! Wa lao. What black file -.- Sibei scary D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SWIMMING LESSONS POSTPONED MUHAHAHAHAH! :D!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had HMT again -.-  The teacher is SRSLY +1 BORING &lt;br /&gt;But after listening to some of Jay Chou's songs again I kinda had some motivation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of motivation, all that would come to my mind was those days I spent in my primary school just runs in my mind again like a movie...&lt;br /&gt;Those days which we crapped around&lt;br /&gt;Studied so hard, cheering each other on&lt;br /&gt;Whatever, zzz. &lt;br /&gt;Things are changing so fast that I cant keep up with time.&lt;br /&gt;It felt only like yesterday when I received my PSLE results. Or rather those days I spent with my buddies not caring much about anything, dying to watch animes, going crazy over songs. &lt;br /&gt;Well it's all different now, and I can only hold the past in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Trying to forget someone you love is like trying to remember someone you never met.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1626045385682220280-7785315034182155202?l=fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/feeds/7785315034182155202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1626045385682220280&amp;postID=7785315034182155202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/7785315034182155202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/7785315034182155202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/2009/07/reminisce.html' title='Reminisce.'/><author><name>PRECIOUS MOMENTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04047744225414481227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1626045385682220280.post-8578432857414401677</id><published>2009-06-30T06:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T07:09:57.774-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wa lao shoulder sibei pain.&lt;br /&gt;DAMN PAIN HOUMAIMAMA&lt;br /&gt;=.=&lt;br /&gt;Must be carrying too heavy a bag today xP&lt;br /&gt;Okay.&lt;br /&gt;Today is. &lt;br /&gt;Swing swing swing swing huan roh.&lt;br /&gt;/heh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay morning was damn funneh. Dunno talk till damn siao can. Chased Adeline round the class. I mistook a giraffe for a dino. /facepalm&lt;br /&gt;Then hor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang ku kueh come roh. Take temp. WTF 36.3 I COLD BLOODED LIAO LA. &lt;br /&gt;Newspaper. Siao liao~ Drew the heh thing all over LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN HE SAY WE ARE GONNA DO ENKRISH FORUM!&lt;br /&gt;But iz newpaper follum. Meh -.- I thought huat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hokay then iz whut ar, forgot liao la &gt;.&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHYA. The new stewpig science teacher hor, teach till like she singing lullaby or whut. She's basically reading off the textbook for the whole of god know how many hrs and for a second I thought I could srsly be a better teacher than her cause she couldnt even pronounce &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;arachnids.&lt;/span&gt; Ironic, much. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=.= &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then had chinese. Siao liao la that teacher -.- Make us do so many pages till we choing like siao lang. -.- Adeline must do 1 compre i do another then we copy but no time -.- Then the relief teacher. Come in. &lt;br /&gt;Ya la. Chio.&lt;br /&gt;Open mouth and talk. &lt;br /&gt;-coughs-&lt;br /&gt;Like those models i always see in blogshop -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hokay so we handed it in w/o finishing it. LOLOLOL.&lt;br /&gt;Kays then went to buy bubble tea. Sorry Melissa T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zzz maybe going to return acm book tml. sians.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kthxbai.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1626045385682220280-8578432857414401677?l=fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/feeds/8578432857414401677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1626045385682220280&amp;postID=8578432857414401677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/8578432857414401677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/8578432857414401677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/2009/06/wa-lao-shoulder-sibei-pain.html' title=''/><author><name>PRECIOUS MOMENTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04047744225414481227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1626045385682220280.post-4763598347170919485</id><published>2009-06-29T02:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T03:24:15.979-07:00</updated><title type='text'>=.=</title><content type='html'>First day of school. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Was told that someone had depression&lt;br /&gt;2. Laughed at someone's hairstyle till sides ached&lt;br /&gt;3. Damn emo /wrist&lt;br /&gt;4. ACM book mastered teleporting skills and returned to owner&lt;br /&gt;5. Will find out who the shit I offended&lt;br /&gt;6. Wanted to kill the shit outta ken&lt;br /&gt;7. Realized she hadnt finished her health booklet first page&lt;br /&gt;8. New Mr Lim scaring the crap outta me&lt;br /&gt;9. Forgot to return marley and moi&lt;br /&gt;10. Bought bubble tea and happily skipped home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It sucks oh so badly.&lt;br /&gt;Mr Yeo's gone =.=&lt;br /&gt;And some weird no lifer asshole who apparently has nothing better to do came and [i think tried to]scared the shit out of moi by putting back the ACM book in moi bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, I dont really believe a fairy or whatever weird non human put the wretched book in my bag.&lt;br /&gt;Second, Imma find out who that bastard is. Period.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Amidst all that stupidity, I realized I actually have friends out there who is willing to help me with open arms. &lt;br /&gt;That obviously drew a clear line between the nice and nonchalant people I know :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what Helen Keller said was kinda accurate, lol.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;div style="width:300px;"&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/lx4If4ajEG/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/lx4If4ajEG/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="background-color:#E6E6E6;padding:1px;"&gt;&lt;div style="float:left;padding:4px 4px 0 0;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/E6E6E6/" border="0"  /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;form method="post" action="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/" style="margin:0;padding:0;"&gt;&lt;input type="text" name="EmbedSearchBox" /&gt;&lt;input type="submit" value="Search" style="font-size:12px;" /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-top:3px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=0&amp;ek=lx4If4ajEG" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/152/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=1&amp;ek=lx4If4ajEG" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/153/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=2&amp;ek=lx4If4ajEG" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/154/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=3&amp;ek=lx4If4ajEG" rel="nofollow" &gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/155/10/lx4If4ajEG/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/gillclaire/music/auJSERIq/yui-umbrella/"&gt;Umbrella - YUI&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3s.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1626045385682220280-4763598347170919485?l=fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/feeds/4763598347170919485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1626045385682220280&amp;postID=4763598347170919485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/4763598347170919485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/4763598347170919485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post_29.html' title='=.='/><author><name>PRECIOUS MOMENTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04047744225414481227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1626045385682220280.post-6787760387765653828</id><published>2009-06-28T04:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T02:47:14.841-07:00</updated><title type='text'>/wrist.</title><content type='html'>K I seriously dont understand why am I in such an emotional mood these few days =.=&lt;br /&gt;I've been thinking oh so negatively the past few days =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yeah, things aint looking up today either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta thank Ken like... :D!&lt;br /&gt;LJ's gone. &lt;br /&gt;Gone. &lt;br /&gt;Yeah like real. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I'm really really really really really sorry if I ever broke your heart. Cause long distance relationships wont work out, and that's something everyone knows. Secondly, I'm an ugly bitch, so please take back your words. Thirdly, Those emails obviously mean something other than just to make me happy. Fourth, those lovey dovey emoticons are making me damn naseous. &lt;br /&gt;Fifth, stop being a mapletard and wake up please.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I take back my last statement.&lt;br /&gt;Whatever. It took me a whole hell of 2 hours to settle this scary problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay then, uhs. &lt;br /&gt;SKU REOPENING TML OMG IM SO DEAD &lt;br /&gt;Zzzz. HAVENT FINISH THE WHOLE PILE OF HW.&lt;br /&gt;Oh so u're wondering what im doing here? /heh&lt;br /&gt;I need a break. LOLOLOL.&lt;br /&gt;Sibei sian. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;Sorry I yelled at ppl who msn-ed me lol. D: The most unexpected of all was that, I suddenly kinda screamed at Melissa. =.= And I dont think she noticed, cause she lol'ed. :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zzzz die gotta find a newspaper cutting. &lt;br /&gt;/facepalm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kthxbai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maybe were friends&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we're more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Maybe it's just my imagination&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1626045385682220280-6787760387765653828?l=fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/feeds/6787760387765653828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1626045385682220280&amp;postID=6787760387765653828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/6787760387765653828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/6787760387765653828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/2009/06/wrist.html' title='/wrist.'/><author><name>PRECIOUS MOMENTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04047744225414481227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1626045385682220280.post-56476321245993935</id><published>2009-06-25T00:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T00:41:57.585-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh shit.</title><content type='html'>Oh shit. Havent done any homework recently, other than that interview crap and Ace Learning. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shit the Maths department! At least 80% of the work is from that stupid dpt. -.- Damn sian luhs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then hor. Still got chinese review, think I lost that piece of shit. And uhs, the damn bloody health booklet. Crap sia. So bo liao la Beatty. -___-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zzzzz. DAMN SIAN LA. No motivation to do my work anymore! I want my extended hols! Damn MOH and why did it somehow become the MOE. Anyway, Shit that KeyBoard Warrior. [A.k.a Khaw Boon Wan] =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wa riao la. Siannns. Miss my granny oh so much! D: Damn my life is like turned upside down without her. :P Can sleep at 4, wake up at 3, not a prob at all! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn damn damn!! Have lotsa work to finish! And the moment I turned on the com I found myself instinctively surfing the forums, bloghopping, and going to Moodle and just leave the tab there :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=.= Kays rah, have to finish my work liao, if not sure gg de sia -.- Wanted to watch khr one lor. DAMN THAT SLU!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH WHATEVER -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd be lying if I told you, losing you was something I could handle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1626045385682220280-56476321245993935?l=fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/feeds/56476321245993935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1626045385682220280&amp;postID=56476321245993935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/56476321245993935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/56476321245993935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/2009/06/oh-shit.html' title='Oh shit.'/><author><name>PRECIOUS MOMENTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04047744225414481227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1626045385682220280.post-4413180995195012817</id><published>2009-06-20T10:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T11:19:43.032-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lalalas.</title><content type='html'>LOL. Posting in the dark hahah. Now.. Where do I start? T.T The mirror infront of me reflecting my face is EERIE. &lt;em&gt;Extremely.&lt;/em&gt; Oh whatever. Okays. Uhs, woke up at zhun zhun 11 today. CAUSE THE BLOODY ALARM WASNT WORKING AND I BLOODY WOKE UP WHEN THE STUPID TUTOR ALREADY ARRIVED AT HOME HOUMAIDOGS. &lt;br /&gt;Washed my face, brush teeth ya-da ya-da. Seriously I think i could prepare for a war if one would breakout the next minute, cause I was ready in 5 minutes LAWL.&lt;br /&gt;Heh. Changed alot of things on my blog. &lt;br /&gt;Added Plurk, NEW SONGS, new profile, new wishlist. Whatever. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Okay. Aim is to post till all the mvs wont block the sidebar :B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zzzz. Nothing more to psot about liao. Okay. my hammy. T.T I dreamt something about having a home econs practical.. We weree going to make buns.. And its hamster buns!&lt;br /&gt;[Carry on reading if u dare. Not for the faint hearted.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so all th organs fell out and i WAS OMG WTF HUZAIFAH U ****ER! WTF FRICK U!!! U KILED DAMN MANY HAMSTERS!&lt;br /&gt;And she killed them by severing their body into 2 pieces. OMG WTF!!&lt;br /&gt;Then... When I woke up i realized my eyes were damn wet. OMFG =.= &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. Something that isnt so gross. BIG BANG FTW! xD Heh finally edited my playlist muahahahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. Talked so much with yanwei today! xD Chatchatchat non stop LAWL. Melissa came back! Welcome "home"! [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T.T  H1N1. Spread faster. :X I know this is a very very self centered thing, BUT I WANT AN EXTENDED HOLIDAY OMG LOL. Dx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehs, guess that's all for today? Hope this will push away teh mvs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If it's gonna be a rainy day&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing we can do to make it change&lt;br /&gt;We can pray for sunny weather&lt;br /&gt;But that won't stop the rain&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1626045385682220280-4413180995195012817?l=fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/feeds/4413180995195012817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1626045385682220280&amp;postID=4413180995195012817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/4413180995195012817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/4413180995195012817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/2009/06/lalalas.html' title='Lalalas.'/><author><name>PRECIOUS MOMENTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04047744225414481227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1626045385682220280.post-1602669470330894599</id><published>2009-06-19T23:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T00:33:45.902-07:00</updated><title type='text'>-.- Quizzeh time.</title><content type='html'>Was kinda forced to do this -___-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.) The person who tagged you.&lt;br /&gt;- Ci Xuan. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.) Your relationship with him or her.&lt;br /&gt;- Friends? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.) Your first impression on him/her.&lt;br /&gt;- That was primary three. My memory isnt that good. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.) Your most memorable moment with him/her.&lt;br /&gt;- Errrr. I dont know!! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.) The most memorable thing you said to him/her.&lt;br /&gt;- Elmo sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.) If him/her becomes your lover.&lt;br /&gt;- Wont happen. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.) If him/her becomes your lover, what would you like him/her to improve on.&lt;br /&gt;- Anything she think she should. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.) If him/her becomes your enemy, what will you do.&lt;br /&gt;- Uh. I wont do anything much. Heh. At most just ignore her? =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.) If him/her becomes your enemy, what will be the reason.&lt;br /&gt;- Wont happen. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.) The most desired thing you want to do for her/him now.&lt;br /&gt;- STOP GIVING ME QUIZZES LAWL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.) Your overall impression on her/him.&lt;br /&gt;- A typical girl?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.) The characteristic you love most about yourself.&lt;br /&gt;- Ugh? None.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.) The characteristic you hate most about yourself.&lt;br /&gt;- Almost everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.) The most ideal person you want to be.&lt;br /&gt;- Most ideal? Dunno. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.) For people that care and like you, say something to them.&lt;br /&gt;- Love ya too. [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.) Pass this quiz to 10 people who you want to know how they feel about you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Melissa.&lt;br /&gt;2.CiXuan.&lt;br /&gt;3.YanWei.&lt;br /&gt;4.Ken.&lt;br /&gt;5.Danny. [LOL!] &lt;br /&gt;6.Winnie.&lt;br /&gt;7.Yi Jun&lt;br /&gt;8.Priya.&lt;br /&gt;9.Daron.&lt;br /&gt;10.Jie Rui. Lawl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.) Who is 6 having a relationship with?&lt;br /&gt;I dont know...? :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18.) Is 9 a male or female?&lt;br /&gt;Male.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19.) If 7 and 10 were together, would it be a good thing?&lt;br /&gt;LOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOL!!!! SOUNDS LIKE A WEIRD COMBINATION LAWLZ. &lt;br /&gt;I don't think so. .__.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20.) What is 2 studying at the moment?&lt;br /&gt;The same subjects as me...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21.) When was the last time you had a chat with 3?&lt;br /&gt;The day before. She's hooked with her Sims 3. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22.) What kind of music does 8 like?&lt;br /&gt;I dont know. ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23.) Does 1 have any siblings?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24.) Will you woo number 3?&lt;br /&gt;I dont think so? IM STRAIGHT. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25.) How about 7?&lt;br /&gt;Heh. Dont know -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26.) Is 4 single?&lt;br /&gt;I dont think so. Maybe he is. Maybe not. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27.) What's the surname of 5?&lt;br /&gt;Ho. LAWL. Reminds me of the song Dont trust me LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28.) What's the hobby of 5?&lt;br /&gt;Talking crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29.) Do 5 and 9 get along well?&lt;br /&gt;They're like. Brudders. But. Now. I dont know. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30.) Where is 2 studying at?&lt;br /&gt;Beatty Sec.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31.) Say something casual about your eyes?&lt;br /&gt;It's degree is getting worse by the second.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32.) Have you tried developing feelings for 5?&lt;br /&gt;DANNY?! -Pui-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33.) What colours does 4 like?&lt;br /&gt;Orange gay stars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34.) Are 5 and 1 good friends?&lt;br /&gt;NU. 5 Insulted 1 dipdip. Haiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35.) Does 7 like 2?&lt;br /&gt;I guess so?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36.) How did you get to know 2?&lt;br /&gt;From primary school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37.) Does 1 have any pets?&lt;br /&gt;Pet fish I think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38.) Is 7 the sexiest person in the world?&lt;br /&gt;I dunno? LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe YES. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39.) How is 7 related to you?&lt;br /&gt;Friends in primary school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40.)Describe 1.&lt;br /&gt;Epic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINALLY WTF!! =.=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1626045385682220280-1602669470330894599?l=fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/feeds/1602669470330894599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1626045385682220280&amp;postID=1602669470330894599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/1602669470330894599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/1602669470330894599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/2009/06/quizzeh-time.html' title='-.- Quizzeh time.'/><author><name>PRECIOUS MOMENTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04047744225414481227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1626045385682220280.post-1441613229304758575</id><published>2009-06-17T08:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T08:15:42.425-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Bang :D</title><content type='html'>Argh. Posting. Dont know why. To kill my boredom maybe?&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, life's sickening. And epic. My aunt just had this stupid new rule. 50cents if I dont take a break from the computer every hour. LIKE WTF!? -.-&lt;br /&gt;Andand, never, never play "horny" songs while you're away. Was listening to Laady Gaga's Lovegame, then I went to the toilet. How the hell would I know that my sister was singing along with the song? And she had to sing the line "got my ass squeezed by sexy cupid" SO DAMN CLEARLY. gg sia -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going crazy over Big Bang!!! OMG. TOP is the LOVES :D! G Dragon too xP Ohohoh. WONDERRGIRLS! OMG SUNYE AND SOOHEE T.T &lt;br /&gt;Decided to have this 1-mv-every-post thing on my blog. Wont last long I know... -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WQFvXx46Kv4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WQFvXx46Kv4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never fail to make me smile everytime I watch this :D&lt;br /&gt;Wa lao the poeple in this vid IS DAMN DAMN DAMN DAMN DAMN DAMN DAMN DAMN DAMN DAMN DAMN DAMN LUCKY LA WTF!!!!&lt;br /&gt;T.T&lt;br /&gt;;____;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day by day, I become duller.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1626045385682220280-1441613229304758575?l=fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/feeds/1441613229304758575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1626045385682220280&amp;postID=1441613229304758575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/1441613229304758575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/1441613229304758575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/2009/06/big-bang-d.html' title='Big Bang :D'/><author><name>PRECIOUS MOMENTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04047744225414481227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1626045385682220280.post-7788919979302037008</id><published>2009-06-16T05:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T07:08:50.113-07:00</updated><title type='text'>-.-</title><content type='html'>Im posting for the sake of posting cause cx mutha keeps nagging me to post.&lt;br /&gt;So, &lt;br /&gt;Kthxbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kidding.&lt;br /&gt;Well the cx mutha part was true, and its getting on my nerves, lol. So Cixuan, pweasey pwease stop asking me to update riao. &lt;br /&gt;:D!&lt;br /&gt;Ok so. Hmm. Recently I've done my hair, brought back a whole stack of Ouran High School Host Club Manga [:D!], found my usb adaptor + thumbdrive, gone crazy over korean artistes..&lt;br /&gt;My hair.&lt;br /&gt;Dx&lt;br /&gt;I don't know whether its frightening to you guys or not, &lt;strong&gt;but it just doesnt look like Enqi. &lt;/strong&gt;Guess that's Shaylee then?&lt;br /&gt;The side bangs is the cause of it all -.- &lt;br /&gt;Oh whatever. Thinking how to pin this up so that tanny wont catch lawl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok went to buy a swimsuit at Mustafa with Joanne and her mum today &lt;3s.&lt;br /&gt;Yanwei couldnt come sia. T.T Haiz she should've come. Damn lot variety :D!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiz. Granny go home and take care of JiaEn for god knows how long, then I cannot go out liao sia T.T Anyway, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WONDERGIRLS AND BIG BANG IS TEH LOVES! :D!&lt;br /&gt;SS501 damn cute also. Omg idk  JiHoo is teh leader sia LAWL. Kim Hyun Joong :D!&lt;br /&gt;Oh shit. Didnt listen to any english songs these few days D: Haiz don't care :] R.c's getting damn boring lawl -.- And the class outing was great! :D! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slacked the whole of today. Wanted to do my homework but I was like. Aiya later la, later, later ,LAAATER xP Then 'later' till now lor. LOL. Btw, It's 10pm already. =.= &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalalas. How to face ABC with my hair liddat T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kays rah. &lt;br /&gt;Ba bye. &lt;br /&gt;Oh wait. One mv first :D!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MpUenXv9YX4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MpUenXv9YX4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love them always xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1626045385682220280-7788919979302037008?l=fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/feeds/7788919979302037008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1626045385682220280&amp;postID=7788919979302037008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/7788919979302037008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/7788919979302037008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html' title='-.-'/><author><name>PRECIOUS MOMENTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04047744225414481227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1626045385682220280.post-689610802824082464</id><published>2009-06-08T22:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T22:50:13.902-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lies</title><content type='html'>:O Still damn damn damn obsessed with Haru Haru xP&lt;br /&gt;Damn crazy over Hana Yori Dango. My family actually watched it till 4:30 in the morning! xD &lt;br /&gt;D: Dying to watch it now. DDD: T.T &lt;3 Yi Jung~ &lt;br /&gt;GAAAAH. OMG! 1:50pm liao HOUMAIDOGS. D: Supposed to meet Adeline, Cixuan and Joanne for vb at 2 OMG. Okok, I go down now~ -.- This was supposed to be a long long post D: Maybe posting later. Oh wait. Have to watch Hana Yori Dango ): &lt;br /&gt;Okay rah. Byes -.- &lt;br /&gt;TOP IS THE LOVES! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1626045385682220280-689610802824082464?l=fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/feeds/689610802824082464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1626045385682220280&amp;postID=689610802824082464' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/689610802824082464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/689610802824082464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/2009/06/lies.html' title='Lies'/><author><name>PRECIOUS MOMENTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04047744225414481227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1626045385682220280.post-7675081281631192195</id><published>2009-05-31T22:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T22:38:23.242-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lalalas. Random post~</title><content type='html'>Totally love my blog opening. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;Hais, Hais. Haiiiiis.&lt;br /&gt;COuldnt find the ACM book. D:&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully it's in the locker when I go to school later T.T&lt;br /&gt;I mean, it better be there.&lt;br /&gt;It doesnt come cheap, I know.&lt;br /&gt;Hais, jialat. Tys to my Msn buddy for consoling me over some matters :]&lt;br /&gt;How how how D:&lt;br /&gt;I iz hating Geog moar and moar. &gt;:[&lt;br /&gt;Hokay. I iz now go downstairs meet Ade riao. Vb training. D: Wonder how's the new coach. o.0&lt;br /&gt;It just sucks to be me. &lt;br /&gt;Ba bye. -.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1626045385682220280-7675081281631192195?l=fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/feeds/7675081281631192195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1626045385682220280&amp;postID=7675081281631192195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/7675081281631192195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/7675081281631192195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/2009/05/lalalas-random-post.html' title='Lalalas. Random post~'/><author><name>PRECIOUS MOMENTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04047744225414481227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1626045385682220280.post-189229801202789535</id><published>2009-05-30T02:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T03:36:15.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hais. =.=</title><content type='html'>=.= Feeling damn damn damn damn moody &lt;br /&gt;Sian la can. The stupid CCA thing. Hais. Dont know how to go and report about it -.- &lt;br /&gt;Okay. So today mum had a call from Mr Ang and ta-da they started the PTM, through the phone. -.- Okay so my mum was like? Mmm, hmm, orh. LOL. AND SHE FORGOT TO TELL ABOUT THE CCA THING -.- She told Mr Ang about the HMT thing and they said I was SHY [ -.-?]&lt;br /&gt;Zzzz. Gotten my report book yesterday and god I nearly threw up. Ok la, class postition 5 :] The rest has nothing to be happy about. LOL. &lt;br /&gt;Slacking the whole of yesterday~ Came home. No one's home o.o So I just sat on the sofa and surprisingly I fell asleep. LOLOLOL. Woke up, saw my granny. Then fell asleep again -.- Till about 7+ Wa lao. I jumped up when I saw the clock. ROFL. Then played restaurant city :] LOLOLOL. Leveled. FINALLY. T.T Used damn lot munneh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay~, ____ introduced me some bigbang songs and man arent they addicting~ Love Lies, Haru Haru and Last Farewell :]&lt;br /&gt;I am damn damn damn damn addicted to this MV. What a heart rending one :'[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/I2CWkE2JDC4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/I2CWkE2JDC4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;Now, maybe we are going for a movie later :] Night at the Museum 2 eh? I WANT ANGELS AND DEMONS WTF T.T&lt;br /&gt;Yanwei, when you want go? ;__; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Shush girl, shut your lips, do the Helen Keller and talk with your hips~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1626045385682220280-189229801202789535?l=fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/feeds/189229801202789535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1626045385682220280&amp;postID=189229801202789535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/189229801202789535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/189229801202789535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/2009/05/hais.html' title='Hais. =.='/><author><name>PRECIOUS MOMENTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04047744225414481227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1626045385682220280.post-8833898255313880809</id><published>2009-05-28T04:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T04:28:23.119-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NOT a very good day for yours truly.</title><content type='html'>=.= =.= =.=&lt;br /&gt;Quite pissed off with myself, looking at the events that had happened this eventful week. Well, today, I will only emphasize on what happened TODAY. &lt;br /&gt;Skip, skip skip. :]&lt;br /&gt;So let's skip to the part we had to dance. Indie hop huh. Wont elaborate. Totally embarrassing -.- &lt;br /&gt;So after that we had to watch a movie. Pay it forward? Stupid, stupid ending. And some of the content isnt really suitable for us -.-"&lt;br /&gt;Went for assembly. Had this "confidence" talk. This guy wanted us to nominate someone in our class who is totally dramatic to go on stage and do something. Obviously it was Danny right? He always reacted in a very weird way to almost everything. So he had to pick 2 friends up. LITTLE DID I KNOW. He (*%&amp;^$%$^ picked me -.- Felt like smacking him in the face la. He somemore pull me by the shirt up leh WTF =.=&lt;br /&gt;The stage. Is damn damn damn damn damn scary -.- Look down to the audience and u feel ur legs go all wobbly -.- &lt;br /&gt;Had to stayback after the assembly. Miss Caneda wanted to make us stay wtf -.- Then Tanny made us stayback to go through our paper. Quite happy with the results though. :DDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;Then went to united square with Melissa and Yanwei and had Macs for lunch. Damn yummy la. Worth every cent + got free coca cola cup :] Ate then went for popular -.- That's when all the crazy-ness sets in. When I was gonna pay I actually forgot to PAY. WTF. I WAS STARING BLANKLY. Then I was like, huh? o.o Sian la -.-&lt;br /&gt;So I came back all tired and then fell asleep -.-" Dun care riao la.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1626045385682220280-8833898255313880809?l=fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/feeds/8833898255313880809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1626045385682220280&amp;postID=8833898255313880809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/8833898255313880809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/8833898255313880809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/2009/05/not-very-good-day-for-yours-truly.html' title='NOT a very good day for yours truly.'/><author><name>PRECIOUS MOMENTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04047744225414481227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1626045385682220280.post-513113232357756966</id><published>2009-05-20T05:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T05:25:20.202-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PROJECTS. Suck.</title><content type='html'>Oh what a great time to update this oh-so-dead blog :D&lt;br /&gt;Although I have so damn many ()(*^&amp;*^^% projects to complete, I still have to get a break right? Afterall. I believe I deserve this. LOL. &lt;br /&gt;Anyway.. VB resumed today! :D -Heypi,heypi,heypi!- Though at first I really dreaded this,[Suicide's to blame. :P] I seriously enjoyed myself thoroughly today. &lt;br /&gt;Had the usual warm up, ran- I mean jog around the PS 4 times and... Ball drills. Oh the agony. -.-"&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't freaking pass the ball to the front properly, but after trying several times I still could do it... I think. LOOLL. Anyway after that the coach came and obviously he wasn't in a good mood =.= I heard him screaming several times and gosh wasn't it traumatic. -.-" &lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we had to SERVE balls today. And HELL I couldn't do it... But I managed t serve at least 4 today with the help of my dearest VB members. :D Thanks loads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we just went home... By Yanwei's father car. Tys. :D Zzzz. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I just remembered about the drama which made me moody for almost the whole day -.-' I totally understand why the members were pissed off... But... I guess you knew I actually had stage fright eh? And this ISN'T an excuse. No. Whenever I have to present something infront of so many people I just get BRAINBLOCKED. That's all. It's NOT an excuse, and I still wanna apologise nevertheless. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got back my math marks. Deproved by 10 marks. Mum and aunt got really angry for this.. Oh well. I'm quite sure this type of crap happens when people have high expectations of you -.-" Anyway I will prove them wrong someday. Heck care. -.-" Apathy. ME. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Graaaahhhh. Melissa's on MSN liao. GTGGGG. Anyway I don't really like secondary school life, but I know I will persevere on for the sake of my many friends.. Well not many. Some had just apparently drifted off after primary school. Expected.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1626045385682220280-513113232357756966?l=fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/feeds/513113232357756966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1626045385682220280&amp;postID=513113232357756966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/513113232357756966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/513113232357756966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/2009/05/projects-suck.html' title='PROJECTS. Suck.'/><author><name>PRECIOUS MOMENTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04047744225414481227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1626045385682220280.post-1481208180010987944</id><published>2009-05-09T09:30:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T11:15:13.311-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Retarded Days</title><content type='html'>Retarded luh -.- Ever since _____ happened, I felt like killing myself can? -.-"&lt;br /&gt;Retarded siol. Wont elaborate what happened yesterday during the drama. Life with so many )(*&amp;*^&amp; projects is seriously retarded. Especially when it comes to projects that you have to work in &lt;em&gt;groups&lt;/em&gt;. And when you have &lt;em&gt;apathetic&lt;/em&gt; members, you just feel like doing everything and then tear the whole thing up right before their eyes, and swagger away -.- Like seriously. Got so damn fking pissed off la. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freaking hell. Never did I type vulgar in my blog can -.- Though in MSN i just type the full shit out. -.-" Sian. This group right, CONFIRM +1 I will be alone de. Seriously regretted not joining my cliques.&lt;br /&gt;K now at least i know my geog and English is doomed. Looking forward to working with Adeline and Melissa. :D! Sian. Tomorrow have to and do the retarded ACM thing. -.-"&lt;br /&gt;And also. Monday. Jie Rui's house. Can't care less. Though I look as if I care alot, in actual fact I have already given up and harbour no hope for anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heck care liao. Like some people always go - Fail then fail lo -.-"&lt;br /&gt;Anyway life these few days are seriously WEIRD. I get angry over the littlest things, and these few days I'm beginning to realize I've better friends out there, really. After more interaction, I always come home pondering - they were there for more than 6 years and yet it still took me 6 years to realize how important their existence was. Laughing and joking around was common with them, and that's &lt;em&gt;exactly&lt;/em&gt; what I believe how having good friends feel, unlike some people where when I interact I just feel saddened and frustrated and worried and whatever it is -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, more ranting on the tests. Yeah, failed my geog like ()&amp;^&amp;%^%$ Expected, threw it off my mind. Not a thing to worry about, since i am going to fail both the project and this test. Cant care less. History... The crossword. Quite a success :X Then... maybe maths? got the small quiz. Quite happy with the score. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's 2am now. To be exact - 2.05 -.- Feeling damn nauseous. Maybe cause I didn't eat alot for both dinner and lunch? o.o Don't care -.-" Go sleep riao. Ba bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1626045385682220280-1481208180010987944?l=fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/feeds/1481208180010987944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1626045385682220280&amp;postID=1481208180010987944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/1481208180010987944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/1481208180010987944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/2009/05/retarded-days_09.html' title='Retarded Days'/><author><name>PRECIOUS MOMENTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04047744225414481227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1626045385682220280.post-1365154435877430837</id><published>2009-05-01T23:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T02:55:22.245-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:D! Sushi day~</title><content type='html'>Went to Sushi Tei for dinner at Raffles City yesterday :D!&lt;br /&gt;Ate quite a few things and also tried a new type of sashimi. Not a good a memory though ==' The sushi's seaweed is DAMN FRESH I tell u xD CRISPPPPYY. Zomgzomgzomg. The salmon is DAMN NICE ALSO. &lt;33!&lt;br /&gt;T.T Dying to go there again. &lt;br /&gt;Anyway, went there at around 8.30 =.= Family wanted to watched the ever so boring Flaming Butterly or whatever it is called =.= Went there by my aunt's car o.0 &lt;br /&gt;What I did during the first 10 minutes was totally retarded luh. I mistook some other kind of sauce for soy sauce and went to pour it to everyone's plate till half full -.- Then my aunt went "Why so concentrated de?" Then I taste a little bit. Crappish la -.- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to shop after eating. Quite late le, 10.30 then finish eating =.= Wanted to go Sembawang but wtf no one wants to go. zzz. So we went to That CD Shop instead. Wide variety of music. ZOMGZOMGZOMG. There's Lenka, Katy Perry, Kelly Clarkson, Secondhand Serenade etcetc. ZOMG~  \m/ 3 for 49.90. Unfortunately, my mother forgot to bring her wallet with her T.T But even if she did, I doubt she will buy for me T.T&lt;br /&gt;Anyway my aunt bought Lady Gaga (L), Katy Perry and Snow Patrol's albums =O I recommended Lady gaga and Katy Perry heheheh~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home after that -.-" Sian cans? Come back must go sleep straightaway. Got scolded for not going to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;ONLY 11 PM LEH. Anyway stayed up with my aunt till 3 /heh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 12 today. Zzz. Slacked all the way. Prolly going to tampines 1 today. highly doubt we will even go. Sian rah. Retarded la nowadays. All the crap that's going on in my family. Retarded siol. Zzzz. Ba bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1626045385682220280-1365154435877430837?l=fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/feeds/1365154435877430837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1626045385682220280&amp;postID=1365154435877430837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/1365154435877430837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/1365154435877430837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/2009/05/d-sushi-day.html' title=':D! Sushi day~'/><author><name>PRECIOUS MOMENTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04047744225414481227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1626045385682220280.post-6703069116719993548</id><published>2009-04-30T06:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T06:34:36.156-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EMO-ING? -.-</title><content type='html'>GAAAAAAAHHHH. What a day. Had NAPFA. Nearly broke down after I realised I couldnt jump further than 135cm. Seriously I thought my eyes were red already, 'cause all of a sudden I felt my eyes burning and watery. I seriously wanted a silver, I could DIE FOR IT. But I see no sense trying to be a frog and jump. I mean, when the hell in ur lifetime do you seriously need to jump far... With technology nowadays I don't find a need for it -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argh. Milo choc bars don't work... Didnt have energy to even lift my legs. Prolly because of how I was feeling then. Panicky, worried, depressed -.- It totally drained me of all my energy. Ugggh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway just went home feeling retarded and also thinking how retarded our class can possibly be. I'm seriously at the end of my tether ==' Some retarded people in my class is SERIOUSLY irritating, a thorn in the flesh, disgusting, horrid and whatever words you can find to insult them further -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Retarded... All of a sudden I remembered the-never-forgotten, my old blog FYI. It still does exist now, just that it's full of emo posts -.-' Remove the restriction thingy and I'd be branded "emo" in no time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway thanks Melissa for fetching us home again :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Felt muchmuchmuchmuch better after listening to songs. &lt;3 Just enjoy the show :D!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zzzzzzzz. Heyys granny. Don't ever, ever, ever, ever overestimate yourself leh. Don't follow FPPS's motto please, DON'T challenge the limits. Know your limits. We all know you really gave it your all, but some assholes just don't get it. &lt;br /&gt;Come back soon, can't wait to hug you again. Life's weird without you, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're prolly the reason I'm so emotional nowdays. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I need a little more luck than a little bit, cause everytime I get stuck the words won't fit&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1626045385682220280-6703069116719993548?l=fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/feeds/6703069116719993548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1626045385682220280&amp;postID=6703069116719993548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/6703069116719993548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/6703069116719993548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/2009/04/emo-ing.html' title='EMO-ING? -.-'/><author><name>PRECIOUS MOMENTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04047744225414481227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1626045385682220280.post-302075688162933237</id><published>2009-04-28T06:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T07:04:59.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In a DARN good mood today :D</title><content type='html'>Yo, feeling SO DAMN SHIOK TODAY.&lt;br /&gt;:D!&lt;br /&gt;Morning. Read horoscope. Found it quite accurate xD Almost the whole day, I was totally in another world :O It's like right... Now how do u explain it. &lt;br /&gt;It's like, viewing everything from a window D: Hard to explain. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theeeeeen, took class peektures today :DDD I totally screwed the whole thing up for myself. I blinked during the 2 "serious" shots~ Fyi: I hate flashes -.- Lightning freaks the HELL outta me. ;__; The "fun" shot however, was quite the reverse for mee on how it was supposed to be. "fun"? Not really. I totally opened my mouth while trying to SMILE. Big difference -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs. Tanny Ho was dressed damn elegantly today D: And her mood is the exact opposite of what she used to be. Won't last long, I know. ;__; Thank goodness x16823728654723 she didn't hand out the test papers. Instead we got a project... -.-" And the who the group members are I shan't reveal, 'cause I think ya guys already could roughly make a guess who they are. And... Nvm. -___-" Totally, TOTALLY wanted to break out of it. I was like... Going to break down sia. It''s like.. Yeah. We're gonna drift apart AGAIN. God, what's all the work for? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Danny stopped teasing me :DDD Daron, nevertheless, continued. Expected of him -.-"&lt;br /&gt;SHAYLEEEEEEEEE :DDDDDD!!!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Stayed back after school to do project with Wen Xin and Ya Ting. &lt;br /&gt;Wait. Correction.&lt;br /&gt;Wen Xin only :DD Oh my lil lovely friend :D!&lt;br /&gt;Fi joined us :D Hey, if you're reading this, here's a big thank you :]&lt;br /&gt;Rajes went to collect her hamster :D &lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Mr Ang was scaring the hell out of me both during lunch and at the library -.-"&lt;br /&gt;During lunch he came to sit with us, and he asked me where I lived -.- &lt;br /&gt;Then at the library... Without any warning, and though I saw the dark figure, which I didnt had time to react - He commented, "Good job!" Or something like that. Thanks to WenXin :D!&lt;br /&gt;Bought bubbletea and sat the bus. Peered into my wallet and regretted throwing back the 5 dollars back on the floor. One of the stupid-est things I've ever done. Anyway I hope the lucky person who picked it up needs it much more than I do :]&lt;br /&gt;Went home all alone. LOVED THE SERENITY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Came home, and I found myself in a particularly good mood today. :D Prolly because I realised I made another good friend :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I realised (again-.-) that.. 1E1 actually.. Is way much more than I had expected. Both in good and bad ways though. Although I repeatedly told myself, let bygones be bygones, or maybe, forgive and forget, and to the extent, to err is human, to forgive divine -____-' Enough of crap. -.- Anyway still couldnt comprehend how far a person can go -.- All of a sudden, I felt like i wanted to go back to 6/4 and experience the happy times ALL OVER AGAIN, with all my buddies. Though some changed drastically, I do admit I DID change a LITTLE. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1626045385682220280-302075688162933237?l=fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/feeds/302075688162933237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1626045385682220280&amp;postID=302075688162933237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/302075688162933237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/302075688162933237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/2009/04/in-darn-good-mood-today-d.html' title='In a DARN good mood today :D'/><author><name>PRECIOUS MOMENTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04047744225414481227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1626045385682220280.post-3760233176655257273</id><published>2009-04-25T01:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T06:11:06.049-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Peekture day. :]</title><content type='html'>A post full of peekures! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FPPS OPEN HOUSE:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCQOCvCEUO4/SfLMKBsj_ZI/AAAAAAAAAMs/IHGNngAp40o/s1600-h/DSC01072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCQOCvCEUO4/SfLMKBsj_ZI/AAAAAAAAAMs/IHGNngAp40o/s320/DSC01072.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328545781758819730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Group peekture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCQOCvCEUO4/SfLMjGMfQaI/AAAAAAAAAM0/pfDXzn0NPyg/s1600-h/DSC03528.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCQOCvCEUO4/SfLMjGMfQaI/AAAAAAAAAM0/pfDXzn0NPyg/s320/DSC03528.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328546212463198626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Hui and me :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCQOCvCEUO4/SfLNU3BaDOI/AAAAAAAAAM8/QKOR3lIBZNw/s1600-h/DSC01071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCQOCvCEUO4/SfLNU3BaDOI/AAAAAAAAAM8/QKOR3lIBZNw/s320/DSC01071.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328547067383647458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me, Mavis and Winnie! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCQOCvCEUO4/SfLgMla3k7I/AAAAAAAAANE/TCQkP5v8eDw/s1600-h/DSC01069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCQOCvCEUO4/SfLgMla3k7I/AAAAAAAAANE/TCQkP5v8eDw/s320/DSC01069.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328567815940576178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Khystelle, Winnie, meeee. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ACM - asian civilisation museum!!&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah. Had a guide who's from.. Austria? Looked at so many artefacts, had so little peektures + poor quality D: How to put in notice board!!! T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HCQOCvCEUO4/SfLirGnglSI/AAAAAAAAANs/DDMZFMcIemQ/s1600-h/DSC01138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HCQOCvCEUO4/SfLirGnglSI/AAAAAAAAANs/DDMZFMcIemQ/s320/DSC01138.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328570539271296290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCQOCvCEUO4/SfLiq8sWnWI/AAAAAAAAANk/-dO7vYlNXEQ/s1600-h/DSC01141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCQOCvCEUO4/SfLiq8sWnWI/AAAAAAAAANk/-dO7vYlNXEQ/s320/DSC01141.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328570536607260002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCQOCvCEUO4/SfLiqtwxiAI/AAAAAAAAANc/pK9emRWvAPc/s1600-h/DSC01143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCQOCvCEUO4/SfLiqtwxiAI/AAAAAAAAANc/pK9emRWvAPc/s320/DSC01143.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328570532599269378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HCQOCvCEUO4/SfLiqXXTkuI/AAAAAAAAANU/-jNSEZLyydY/s1600-h/DSC01149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HCQOCvCEUO4/SfLiqXXTkuI/AAAAAAAAANU/-jNSEZLyydY/s320/DSC01149.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328570526586868450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HCQOCvCEUO4/SfLipyDpAiI/AAAAAAAAANM/nfutoVFhS4E/s1600-h/DSC01148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HCQOCvCEUO4/SfLipyDpAiI/AAAAAAAAANM/nfutoVFhS4E/s320/DSC01148.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328570516572275234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCQOCvCEUO4/SfLwnQ_IDjI/AAAAAAAAAOU/dtJ3jG2yTRM/s1600-h/DSC01112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCQOCvCEUO4/SfLwnQ_IDjI/AAAAAAAAAOU/dtJ3jG2yTRM/s320/DSC01112.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328585866498018866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCQOCvCEUO4/SfLwnCJtpYI/AAAAAAAAAOM/uKUOjwM_bqM/s1600-h/DSC01111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCQOCvCEUO4/SfLwnCJtpYI/AAAAAAAAAOM/uKUOjwM_bqM/s320/DSC01111.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328585862515893634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCQOCvCEUO4/SfLwmzVCUcI/AAAAAAAAAOE/t3gRcIYebzQ/s1600-h/DSC01115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCQOCvCEUO4/SfLwmzVCUcI/AAAAAAAAAOE/t3gRcIYebzQ/s320/DSC01115.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328585858536853954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCQOCvCEUO4/SfLwmkFtYgI/AAAAAAAAAN8/Fuj6LlXZvm4/s1600-h/DSC01132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCQOCvCEUO4/SfLwmkFtYgI/AAAAAAAAAN8/Fuj6LlXZvm4/s320/DSC01132.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328585854446035458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCQOCvCEUO4/SfLwmfgE47I/AAAAAAAAAN0/KACxG5ilcu0/s1600-h/DSC01136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCQOCvCEUO4/SfLwmfgE47I/AAAAAAAAAN0/KACxG5ilcu0/s320/DSC01136.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328585853214450610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lazy to upload rest liao la.&lt;br /&gt;Next time upload Adeline's and Joanne's peekture. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;I want my pet society to level T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, webcam-ed with Jarel and YanWei today. :DDDD Damn fun! Lol. I scream anti-elmo to the computer and she heard it. T.T Watching KHR xD Getting mroe and more interesting. Andandand, tys ____ for helping me in chem yesterday :D You've been a great help :D&lt;br /&gt;Gahh, go watch KHR now, ba bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1626045385682220280-3760233176655257273?l=fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/feeds/3760233176655257273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1626045385682220280&amp;postID=3760233176655257273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/3760233176655257273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/3760233176655257273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/2009/04/peekture-day.html' title='Peekture day. :]'/><author><name>PRECIOUS MOMENTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04047744225414481227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCQOCvCEUO4/SfLMKBsj_ZI/AAAAAAAAAMs/IHGNngAp40o/s72-c/DSC01072.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1626045385682220280.post-2345227909029018882</id><published>2009-04-21T07:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T07:33:32.010-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ARRGH.</title><content type='html'>Okay, this is GREAT. JUST GREAT.&lt;br /&gt;Feeling really nauseous. And I mean it T.T&lt;br /&gt;These few days all of a sudden after recess suddenly will feel like... Stomach DAMN PAIN T.T To the extent I could feel my hands turning colder by the minute...? Brought medicine, ate it, felt a teeny weeny bit better but nevertheless painful. Danny still said I was EMO-ING -.-"&lt;br /&gt;Nowadays the weather's RETARDED. All of a sudden it turns really really warm, and WOW, it actually rained today.&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of today, sat the taxi to school. Cixuan didn't come D: Get well soon~&lt;br /&gt;Stayed back with Adeline for another one of Mr Goh's algebra remedials. 2nd time it is, and it ended really fast. D:&lt;br /&gt;Went to Adeline's house yesterday. I went to the wrong door -.-" Her door was actually the door BESIDE the door I was standing next to. The old uncle inside came out and looked at me like I was some alien. Well, I wouldnt blame him ;__: &lt;br /&gt;So I called Adeline. Went to her home. First Impression:&lt;br /&gt;CLEAN.&lt;br /&gt;Unlike my room. Labelled as a pig's sty by many. &lt;br /&gt;Anyway today Mr Yeo came back. Humourous like before :D He made funny noises when Mr Ang was playing the 'sipa' vid, LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Mr Ang wasn't in a good mood today D: And it's his birthday! -.-&lt;br /&gt;Just realised about the SOLAR STORM in 2012, and me and my Outram friend were like, panicking over it -.- ;__; T.T&lt;br /&gt;Omg if that darned solar storm really took away our electricity, I WOULD DIE. T-T What's life without teh Internet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Granny came home! WELCOME HOME. No matter what happens, don't ever go back &lt;em&gt;there&lt;/em&gt;, I hate seeing u suffer T.T Though I am not really against them, it's like my second home was gone. Gone. The place where I spent my entire childhood is now gone, and I still saw your melancholic side of you, though you are trying to put up a smile all the time. Don't worry, when &lt;em&gt;she&lt;/em&gt; grows up, I will tell her:&lt;br /&gt;IT'S UR PATERNAL GRANDMA WHO TOOK CARE OF YOU DURING THE FIRST MONTH OF YOUR LIFE. You'd better appreciate what she did for you, cause she sacrificed her freedom, time and health for you :]&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I nearly cried when my grandfather was like going back &lt;em&gt;there &lt;/em&gt; yesterday. He actually told me in a damn sad manner, that to sleep early, don't eat in front of the telly, shower early, and put the god-knows-what cream everyday before u sleep ;__; &lt;br /&gt;Though he is coming back tomorrow. 'Cause on Friday my granny's going for a holiday vacation :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn lot tests tomorrow. Or maybe, recently. Just hope I can pass all, and mum, I will take up subjects that are of my &lt;em&gt;interests.&lt;/em&gt; Please? I don't wanna take up subjects I'm not really interested in, PURE SCIENCE? -.-" A MATHS? -.-" I'm not as smart like you think I am, uuugh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, felt soo much better now ;D Prolly because I just let everything out .__.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh man, please, LET ME PASS MY TESTS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tag replies: &lt;br /&gt;Cixuan: Just wondering. Heheh.&lt;br /&gt;Danny: Whut. D:&lt;br /&gt;Melissa: I guess by now you should laziness' one of so-called positive traits :]&lt;br /&gt;YiHui: Ello xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm so scared, but I don't show it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1626045385682220280-2345227909029018882?l=fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/feeds/2345227909029018882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1626045385682220280&amp;postID=2345227909029018882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/2345227909029018882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/2345227909029018882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/2009/04/arrgh.html' title='ARRGH.'/><author><name>PRECIOUS MOMENTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04047744225414481227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1626045385682220280.post-5357698158057926224</id><published>2009-04-18T05:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T08:01:46.809-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quiz. -.-</title><content type='html'>Now.. -.-"&lt;br /&gt;Quizzie time.&lt;br /&gt;Now, my computer isnt really working, and it lags LIKE HELL.&lt;br /&gt;So I gotta type out the whole (&amp;*^ quiz.&lt;br /&gt;P.s: Melissa's quiz cn be copied-pasted. RIGHT CLICK AND THEY TELL U, GOD IS LOOKING AT YOU.' -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Who was you first prom date? I didn't even go to prom before! -.-&lt;br /&gt;2. Who was your first roomate? The babies in the nursery of Mount Elizabeth.&lt;br /&gt;3. what alcoholic beverage did you when you first got drunk? Will answer this question when I turn 18.&lt;br /&gt;4. What was your first car? I can't even get a license at this age...?&lt;br /&gt;5.When did you first go to your first funeral viewing? Didn't go to one before, AND I HOPE TO NEVER GO ONE.&lt;br /&gt;6.Who was your first grade teacher? Mrs Dorai.&lt;br /&gt;7. Where did you go to on your first ride on an airplane? Guangzhou, China. Not a pleasant experience.&lt;br /&gt;8.Who were you with when you first snuck out from your house? Never did that before, me ishh guai kia. Heh.&lt;br /&gt;9.Who is your best friend? Hmm, there's this one girl, and I thought she's probably the first person I could put my total trust on. :]&lt;br /&gt;10. Where was your first sleepover? My granny's house ;D&lt;br /&gt;11.Who is your first person you'd call when you have a bad day? Nah, I kinda bottle all my troubles up, though I'd occasionally rant to the toy dog dearie Mrs Goh gave me.&lt;br /&gt;12.Whose wedding were you attending when you were first been a bridemaid or groomsman? My uncle's. &lt;br /&gt;13. What was the first thing you did when you woke up this morning? Click on the snooze button on my phone and go back to sleep for a short 5-10minutes.&lt;br /&gt;14.First tattoo or piercing? I had none -.-&lt;br /&gt;15.First celebrity crush? Can't remember anything =x&lt;br /&gt;16.First crush? I am damn pek with this quiz invading my privacy already thus I refuse to answer this retarded question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, whoever wants to do this retarded quiz may do so now.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Another quiz. Requested by Yanwei, and I wanna apologise, 'cause it seems she wnted me to do this quiz a long, long, long time ago :D Talk about procrastinating :D&lt;br /&gt;And once again, I have to type everything out -.-'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Besides you lips, where is the favourite spot to get kissed? Probably my cheeks or my forehead xD&lt;br /&gt;2. How do you feel when you woke up this morning? DIE. CLICK ON SNOOZE BUTTON TOO MANY TIMES. LATE.&lt;br /&gt;3. Who was the last person you took a photo with? Not a person. Its a bunch of ex-farrean girls :D&lt;br /&gt;4. Would you consider yourself to be spoiled? LAst time, yes, currently, NO. &lt;br /&gt;5. Would you ever donate blood. If you give me a medicine that would put me to sleep and not feel anything, ESPECIALLY THE NEEDLES, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;6. Have you ever had a best friend who was of your opposite sex? Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;7. Do you want someone dead? Nah.&lt;br /&gt;8. What does your last text message say? The message about volleyball's suspension..&lt;br /&gt;9. What are you thinking of right now? How people like to waste their time asking people to do quizzes which serves no purpose.&lt;br /&gt;10. Do you wish someone was with you right now? YEAH!&lt;br /&gt;11. What time did you sleep last night? Couldnt remember. I live on a day-to-day basis! :D&lt;br /&gt;12. Where did you buy the T-shirt you are wearing now? My aunt gave it to me, I didnt buy it -.-&lt;br /&gt;13.Is someone on your mind right now? Nope. &lt;br /&gt;14. Who was the last person to text you? Cixuan~&lt;br /&gt; 10 people tagged to do this quiz:&lt;br /&gt;1.Yanwei&lt;br /&gt;2.Cixuan&lt;br /&gt;3.Melissa&lt;br /&gt;4.Ken&lt;br /&gt;5.Daron&lt;br /&gt;6.Fi&lt;br /&gt;7.Winnie&lt;br /&gt;8.Yihui&lt;br /&gt;9.Jierui&lt;br /&gt;10.Xiaohui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.Who is 3 having a relationship with?  How the hell would I know?&lt;br /&gt;16. Is 2 a female or male? Female. Though sometimes I'd wonder how would she be if she was a male -.-&lt;br /&gt;17. If 7 and 10 get together would that be a good thing? They seem to be good friends, but obviously they are STRAIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;18. What is 1 studying about? Same subjects as me, though I think she should go study how Sesame Street came about.&lt;br /&gt;19. Is 4 single? Ken arh. /heh.&lt;br /&gt;20.Say something about 5. An awfully sarcastic person.&lt;br /&gt;21.What do you think of 3 and 6 to be together? Melissa and Fi are straight.&lt;br /&gt;22. Describe 9. Jierui. Hmm. Humourous.&lt;br /&gt;23. What would you do if 6 and 7 fought? Send them for counselling.&lt;br /&gt;24.Do you like 8? Erm... I find that our bond is getting stronger by the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;__________________________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now its MY TURN to blog about my life.&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, I;d like to sincerely thank Mr Goh and Mrs Ang for teaching me math, giving me/us 2 hours of their free time.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, went to FPPS open house today, took peektures. Later if gotch time I go upload. Anyway, met teachers and a few ex-farreans at te open house D: Mrs Low tried to make my backbone straight and had several conversations with her. All of a sudden I felt DAMN melancholic. Went home quite early with Adeline :D Jiejie, Miss OhMyGod. :DD&lt;br /&gt;Went home and I got scolded like for the littlest things. You know, sometimes I really wonder what's going on in her mind. &lt;br /&gt;Got fed up and went to sleep. And guess what? I slept for &lt;strong&gt;5 hours straight&lt;/strong&gt;, more than the hours of sleep daily, which is 4 hours. LUL.&lt;br /&gt;Gahh, not going for rebonding today. Going to T-Fans instead -.- &lt;br /&gt;Finally, FINALLY, finished the book Angels and Demons :D Fabulous one~ Inviting anyone who wants to watch this movie on 15 May~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1626045385682220280-5357698158057926224?l=fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/feeds/5357698158057926224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1626045385682220280&amp;postID=5357698158057926224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/5357698158057926224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/5357698158057926224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/2009/04/quiz.html' title='Quiz. -.-'/><author><name>PRECIOUS MOMENTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04047744225414481227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1626045385682220280.post-5354074635688924247</id><published>2009-04-05T04:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T04:30:41.077-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Facebook~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Woooooots. Great weekend xD Except for the part when I was rushing through my homework~&lt;br /&gt;Went to update my facebook and made YanWei join me :D We got addicted to Pet Society xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gtg during evening, went to Ichiban Sushi for sushi! (Duh -.-)&lt;br /&gt;Met Melissa and her family there too~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Spent a bomb there then went to Times and bought Readers' Digest :D Free bonus copy this month~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After that went to Tampines to see Jia En! Cutiepie &lt;3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And guess what my uncle gave me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;A Dettol hand Sanitizer.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wonder how Danny will react then :O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Continued playing Pet Society today xD Leveled! Geo Challenge is retarded. Got ALL the questions wrong. This just proves to me that I should take History next time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Started on Kateikyoshi Hitman Reborn!!! Unfortunately, the first episode is already becoming an &lt;strong&gt;addiction. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wondering how Yanwei will kill me when I am addicted to it T.T Cause I was always scolding Lambo ;x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hmm. Some pics I wanna upload. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HCQOCvCEUO4/SdiS-NBac-I/AAAAAAAAAMc/h6ifjzKYPaA/s1600-h/DSC01030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321164557083374562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HCQOCvCEUO4/SdiS-NBac-I/AAAAAAAAAMc/h6ifjzKYPaA/s320/DSC01030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HCQOCvCEUO4/SdiVv-o5GgI/AAAAAAAAAMk/Nvx7glO-F5c/s1600-h/DSC01001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HCQOCvCEUO4/SdiVv-o5GgI/AAAAAAAAAMk/Nvx7glO-F5c/s320/DSC01001.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321167611239143938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1626045385682220280-5354074635688924247?l=fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/feeds/5354074635688924247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1626045385682220280&amp;postID=5354074635688924247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/5354074635688924247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/5354074635688924247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/2009/04/facebook.html' title='Facebook~'/><author><name>PRECIOUS MOMENTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04047744225414481227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HCQOCvCEUO4/SdiS-NBac-I/AAAAAAAAAMc/h6ifjzKYPaA/s72-c/DSC01030.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1626045385682220280.post-1641126845555539538</id><published>2009-04-03T03:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T03:50:02.628-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WTF -.-</title><content type='html'>So.&lt;br /&gt;The chinese lesson was totally shit-ty.&lt;br /&gt;We stayed back to watch Helen Keller knocking into things and throwing tantrums.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Storytelling is crappish -.- It was totally UNEXPECTED.&lt;br /&gt;Very scary D: Tried to rush through, but at that point of time I couldnt really hear myself -.-"&lt;br /&gt;Anyway Melissa's LUCKYLUCKYLUCKY. She didnt get called up xD&lt;br /&gt;Decorated class notice board! History ang Geog part is damn chio :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway this week is totally crappish. CRAPPISH I TELL YOU. Didnt have a good mood for all 7 days, -__-" Got really bothered by some issues. Dont wanna elaborate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And really can't live without my grandmother ;__; Awwww, can't stand packed food everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea. ART. Total disaster I tell you. Ms Mala asked who wants to take O level art, I asked whether need background anot, she handed to me the form. I stare at her blankly, she went and gave me a pen and asked me to sign immediately -.-" Gosh, I'm really not prepared ==&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway gotta meet Winnie tomorrow, after tuition and return her the Twilight VCD, and she's gonna return me my Koizora :D&lt;br /&gt;Alots of things to do during the weekends~&lt;br /&gt;Gotta choose a new laptop. Budget is damn low can? I want a 3GB and around 2.26 ghz lappy. Or maybe asus f8vr, damn nice specs, but over-budget, wtf.&lt;br /&gt;Gotta meet the D&amp;amp;Ds, YiHui, WenXin, Yanwei for science project and chalet discussion.&lt;br /&gt;Gotta MEET JIA EN. I wanna see my grandmother SO badly.&lt;br /&gt;Was thinking of staying overnight at Tampines but because of these things I dont think I can -.-&lt;br /&gt;And there are tons of work, and Mr Goh is soo boring you can YAWN at the first syllable he says. Though he will explain and explain if you dont understand =="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched Bolt today. Only realised Penny was voiced by Miley Cyrus when it was nearing the end of the movie. But so what =="&lt;br /&gt;Mum brought so many VCDS and HK drama home god knows when will I finish them. I wanna watch animes too, thinking of starting on Hitman reborn due to hitgirls' insanity =x Also wanna watch the movie Red Cliff ==" Damndamndamn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 Ushio-chan! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.s: &lt;em&gt;face it, we did drift apart, like what we expected.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1626045385682220280-1641126845555539538?l=fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/feeds/1641126845555539538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1626045385682220280&amp;postID=1641126845555539538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/1641126845555539538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/1641126845555539538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/2009/04/wtf.html' title='WTF -.-'/><author><name>PRECIOUS MOMENTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04047744225414481227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1626045385682220280.post-1077241869504283961</id><published>2009-03-28T02:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T03:51:23.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mall Cop/LEADERSHIP CAMP!!! xD</title><content type='html'>Back form leadership camp! Finally~ Didnt really learn much, but overall quite entertaining. Especially when I don't have to carry HEAVY bags to and back from school! xD Class outing decided, CHALET.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asked my friends about it, and guess what. Most of them who had this outing before paid at least 20 dollars, and I dont think most people would be willing to part with their money for this outing. There ARE exceptions, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, loads of planning to do, since I'm ic of money matters. Lol xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andandand, today, went out with Khystelle and Cixuan to watch PAUL BLART:MALL COP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Real entertaining and humourous, but not those that's really worth the money, more like a movie you could just enjoy and home. It's really predictable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had lunch after the movie, which was at Plaza Sing. But first. I WENT TO OTAKU HOUSE!! WOOOOOOOOOOOOTS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loot of the day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUZUMIYA HARUHI ARMBAND.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YESYESYESYESYESYESYESYESYES! FINALLY. HARUHI-SAMA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCQOCvCEUO4/Sc4AMrq9r7I/AAAAAAAAAMU/a6IwAj4To5k/s1600-h/DSC01000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318188427852492722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCQOCvCEUO4/Sc4AMrq9r7I/AAAAAAAAAMU/a6IwAj4To5k/s320/DSC01000.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOTS!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The armband is a tad too big.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;__;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haruhi costume at 108 moolah. Haiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOMETHING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THAT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WANTED SOOO BADLY ALSO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;200+ bucks though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE HIGHLY REVERED BYAKUYA'S ZANPAKTOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHIRE, SENBONZAKURA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOSH!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw Ulquiorra's costume. Wonder how Ken will look in it /heh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY. ULQUIORRA DIED. Though for a moment I felt that he was really cool! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naruto's costumes are retarded. Anyone wearing it would look like he had a screw loose or something. Seriously. Weird colour combinations and stupid design, (well, apparently not for ninjas)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZOMG SAW HARUHI'S MANGA. EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, (takes a deep breathe to relax /heh) ATE BURGER KINGGG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice lunch I had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After which, went to take Neoprints.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I admit, I really look retarded in it! Gahhh! Khystelle put FF there, which she actually meant FRIENDS FOREVER. But I thought she meant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FLATFACE =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevermind -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went home lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great day it is, finally being able to go out with one of my ex-classmates, xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1626045385682220280-1077241869504283961?l=fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/feeds/1077241869504283961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1626045385682220280&amp;postID=1077241869504283961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/1077241869504283961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/1077241869504283961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/2009/03/mall-copleadership-camp-xd.html' title='Mall Cop/LEADERSHIP CAMP!!! xD'/><author><name>PRECIOUS MOMENTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04047744225414481227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCQOCvCEUO4/Sc4AMrq9r7I/AAAAAAAAAMU/a6IwAj4To5k/s72-c/DSC01000.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1626045385682220280.post-8199359505903439719</id><published>2009-03-24T06:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T06:37:17.252-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ohmygod</title><content type='html'>Omg, things in school are getting worser day after day.&lt;br /&gt;My academic results, I mean.&lt;br /&gt;Ohmygod, howhowhow!&lt;br /&gt;I wanna get promoted to sec 2~&lt;br /&gt;I wanna pass my ENGLISH&lt;br /&gt;I wanna pass my SCIENCE.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna pass my HMT&lt;br /&gt;I wanna pass every subject in short -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really couldnt concentrate during the movie review test today, gahh.&lt;br /&gt;I totally blacked out again (like PSLE math) and forgotten the whole story, gosh.&lt;br /&gt;Today's geography is totally scary.&lt;br /&gt;Map reading sucks big time.&lt;br /&gt;The 6-grid reference is really confusing T.T&lt;br /&gt;Butbutbut, Mrs Ho teaches quite well :D&lt;br /&gt;And I TOTALLY GOT BRAINBLOCKED AGAIN DURING THE MAP READING TEST!&lt;br /&gt;Damn it~&lt;br /&gt;Guess Mrs Ho saw my stressed face -.-&lt;br /&gt;Cause I noticed her staring at me ;__;&lt;br /&gt;Then she told everyone not to take this seriously, like wtf?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway Riyado gave back my home econs ws~ DAMNDAMNDAMN.&lt;br /&gt;Couldnt find Mdm Huzaifah, zaaaaaahhh!&lt;br /&gt;SO quickly rushed back home, since it's Melissa driving me back and she got piano today, ;__;&lt;br /&gt;Really afraid that Mdm Huzaifah will fail me for Home Econs, because then I will be the ONLY ONE failing on a subject that's just teaching you how to break eggs and get marks, CRAP..&lt;br /&gt;Gahh, how T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, here's a song that never fails to cheer me up :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="WIDTH: 300px"&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/mIpFjH7kfH/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/mIpFjH7kfH/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="PADDING-BOTTOM: 1px; 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And guess what, I SURVIVED IT! xD&lt;br /&gt;It was FUN. &lt;br /&gt;Arrived at school at 9 with cixuan, fast taxi we had -.-&lt;br /&gt;Waited for god knows how long, then seniors came o.O They put us in 3 groups, and I'm in group one xD &lt;br /&gt;Team members&lt;br /&gt;-Xiao Yan &lt;br /&gt;-Rui Min&lt;br /&gt;-Yvette &lt;br /&gt;-Adeline&lt;br /&gt;-Jie En&lt;br /&gt;-Zhi Ying&lt;br /&gt;-Zhong Ci&lt;br /&gt;-Hemkhama&lt;br /&gt;-En Qi (me luh. -.-)&lt;br /&gt;Ps if your name not there :'[&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, had station games for the whole day. I hated the 3 kingdoms =.= Awfully dangerous I say =x Spilling wax on your body is the worst that could happen. Really PAINFUL T.T&lt;br /&gt;Then before and after that game we had games like passing packets of food which was GROSS blindfolded, washing others hair and gathering the lather and compare which group has the most, and few others which was totally boring =x Had nightwalk, horrendous =.=' &lt;br /&gt;I was blindfolded FOR SO LONG. Did stupid things like saying how many siblings I have, tearing newspapers, and singing school songs =.=&lt;br /&gt;zzz, couldnt sleep, but I did after a few hours lying in the sleeping bag o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAY 2&lt;br /&gt;Yaaay, dragon boating was REAL FUN. There's an instructor named after me though. Really confused on who is calling who -.- Was wet ALL OVER. but my clothes dried quite fast xD Went to ECP for sandcastle building and beach volleyball. They didnt set the net up cause not firm enough o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go back, VERY EARLY sleep -.- zzz. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3RD DAY.&lt;br /&gt;Damn damn damn damn damn SLEEPY T.T&lt;br /&gt;Last day, really cant bear to leave. Love all of ya seniors ;__; So nice ;___;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, gotta finish up my work! Got loads of 'em. Sigh -___-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1626045385682220280-4271590705733211854?l=fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/feeds/4271590705733211854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1626045385682220280&amp;postID=4271590705733211854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/4271590705733211854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/4271590705733211854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/2009/03/backy.html' title='Backy~'/><author><name>PRECIOUS MOMENTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04047744225414481227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1626045385682220280.post-8246341295359033563</id><published>2009-03-13T05:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T05:47:47.627-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Loooong UPDATE.</title><content type='html'>Love this song. Ignore the video, LISTEN =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/q-wGMlSuX_c&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/q-wGMlSuX_c&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;So, I didn't update for quite a while huh -.-&lt;br /&gt;So let's see. &lt;br /&gt;Had Beatty Sports Day, and I tell you, you wouldn't want to go. I didn't go to school for 3 days before that event. &lt;br /&gt;Those 3 days were hell.&lt;br /&gt;Blame it on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VITASOY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crap, I merely drank HALF a packet of that crap and I threw everything up at 2:30 a.m, followed by 3 a.m, 4 a.m -.- In short, I vomited hourly.&lt;br /&gt;And it wasn't a good experience, NO.&lt;br /&gt;Here's a good part, though.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't have cough for the first time with fever and all =DDDD&lt;br /&gt;During those horrendous days I had totally no energy -___-&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to MSN with my good friends but, oh well :)&lt;br /&gt;Yeap. So during those days when I was experiencing hell, MR CHOONG LEFT.&lt;br /&gt;HE LEFT.&lt;br /&gt;HE LEFT FOR GOOD.&lt;br /&gt;NEVER TO COME BACK.&lt;br /&gt;I WANNA SEE HIM AGAIN -.-"&lt;br /&gt;Cause his image is FADING -__- I can't really make out how he really looks like ;__;&lt;br /&gt;Andandand. 1E1 finished Harry Potter when I was gone. Thank god Daron lent me the VCD -.-'&lt;br /&gt;Mr Goh. He became our math teacher, and I don't expect to see myself enjoying math much for the rest of the year already.&lt;br /&gt;So. &lt;br /&gt;Sports day.&lt;br /&gt;Searing heat.&lt;br /&gt;No fans. &lt;br /&gt;Totally boring.&lt;br /&gt;Jellicoe won, yay~&lt;br /&gt;And to add on to the hell-ness, those 2 idiots were there spraying me WITH MY OWN BOTTLE. How retarded. And just to add a note to those people there, BREAD MADE BY MY GRANNY IS TOTALLY PRECIOUS, THUS CONSIDERED A VALUABLE. =D&lt;br /&gt;Ty for all those who helped me collect my homework =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back to school on Monday. &lt;br /&gt;Totally died~ Couldn't catch up ;__;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya. Mr Ang came back. Not much of a difference, just really reminds me of how I endured the first month in Beatty -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skipskipskipskip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got my result slip.&lt;br /&gt;I totally FREAKED OUT.&lt;br /&gt;FREAKED OUT.&lt;br /&gt;As in, I went ZOMG. i froze in front of Mr Ang, and he told me that my languages was poor D;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't respond, and he went:&lt;br /&gt;"Do you know what you are weak in?"&lt;br /&gt;Me: Shook my head.&lt;br /&gt;Mr Ang: Your summary writing, compo etc.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Oh ya hor -.-&lt;br /&gt;And I didn't get my compo results ;__;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holidays ain't really holidays.&lt;br /&gt;Cause to me holidays is when, you can cuddle up in a corner of the house or somewhere and read a book, magazine or something while listening to music and not care about anything.&lt;br /&gt;Or probably just using the computer all day long.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, it's just SPENDING TIME AT HOME.&lt;br /&gt;But this year, apparently, I could do NONE.&lt;br /&gt;VB camp from weds to Fri.&lt;br /&gt;Need to go to Toa Payoh NLB IN THE MORNING (&amp;*&amp;^&amp;$$#&lt;br /&gt;I wanna sleep late, why not THREE =D&lt;br /&gt;Still have to buy a whole load of crap for the camp, and, did I tell you before, I didn't once survived a camp. Not once. &lt;br /&gt;So if I dint survive this camp, I promise myself to NEVER ATTEND ANY CAMP AND SPEND MY MUNNEH. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT FAIR GOING ON. And my mum doesn't wanna go. I anticipated this for such a long time, and there you are, trying not to go. It's like, can stop disappointing me? Though used to it since young, this IT FAIR IS SO IMPORTANT. I got enough money to get a new laptop, you said NO. then what? Live with this 8-year old grandpa over here which cant even open TWO Internet tabs? &lt;br /&gt;And now my dad's gonna randomly pick another computer, and i assure you, it's not gonna have more than 1.5 GB of RAM. gg then. Really heck care already, maybe I should just quit using this piece of crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna take my last sip of soup from the cup noodles. Don't have a proper meal without my grandmother. Geez -.- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.s: GOTTA CHANGE SKIN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1626045385682220280-8246341295359033563?l=fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/feeds/8246341295359033563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1626045385682220280&amp;postID=8246341295359033563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/8246341295359033563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/8246341295359033563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/2009/03/loooong-update.html' title='Loooong UPDATE.'/><author><name>PRECIOUS MOMENTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04047744225414481227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1626045385682220280.post-74879500923081973</id><published>2009-02-27T05:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T05:42:44.309-08:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;333 SAVE YOU.</title><content type='html'>CONGRATULATIONS SIMPLE PLAN! Save You became 19 on the 987 top 20 countdown ZOMGZOMGZOMG!! And the album for it was like, a year ago. If I'm not wrong, I posted the video before. Go listen to it xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I'm not lazy and able to find My Life Would Suck Without You, it WOULD be my blog opening's song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;33 the MV. Kelly Clarkson ftw, though I know this single is like, so old already rofl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just found out that Ms Chua is MARRIED AND TAUGHT IN A JC FOR 6 YEARS. Why come to Beatty ;_;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Home econs teacher didnt come. Well because of her absence I found something great. Our relief teacher for those 3 periods was none other than Ms Tan.&lt;br /&gt;We were both similar in so many ways!! She had the same PSLE agg ss me, as in... I got 230 right, and 2 more marks for HMT. She also got 230 and 2 more for HMT LOL!!&lt;br /&gt;She liked wushu; so do I xD But somehow I cant do the moves properly Dx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School's going great, I can see. But not my results though.&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, saw Mr Singh the great with some policemen in the void deck today and some beattyians. Wonder what happened o.O&lt;br /&gt;And you know what? There are around 8 classes in the school hating ouur class. Reason being, we are the best express class. CRAP LUH. Best class doesnt mean that we are big headed and all, get a life, if you think that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe going to see court shoes tomorrow, depending on alot of factors too. Like the weather and the mood my parents are in =/&lt;br /&gt;Thinking on Mizuno Wave Lightning 4. Reviews are GREAT xD DId I tell you before, that before I do anything I research on it totally =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, there are 3 MAIN things I NEED (not WANT) currently: &lt;br /&gt;(the first is the most impt =x)&lt;br /&gt;1. Laptop (the conmputer I am suing now is TOTALLY SCREWED, the ie cant even hold 3 tabs now, how rotten.)&lt;br /&gt;2. COurt shoes. (Can't stand the tiring jumping anymore. Thing is, I awasy land on the floor so hard, my heel hurts for a week.)&lt;br /&gt;3. PHONE. A PHONE. w902! (Nokia is made of phail. I can't sms properly and the speaker is *(&amp;*^%. BULL.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there. As you can see, almost every one of em costs a bomb. Where's the money when I need it =x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1626045385682220280-74879500923081973?l=fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/feeds/74879500923081973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1626045385682220280&amp;postID=74879500923081973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/74879500923081973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/74879500923081973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/2009/02/333-save-you.html' title='&lt;333 SAVE YOU.'/><author><name>PRECIOUS MOMENTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04047744225414481227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1626045385682220280.post-7879932636479208896</id><published>2009-02-26T00:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T00:55:05.923-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Phailure.</title><content type='html'>I am prepared to fail every exam, and I am really really mentally prepared for the EOY exam this year.&lt;br /&gt;I aint doing as well like last time already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am here to announce that I have officially flunked my HMT exam paper. &lt;br /&gt;I have TOTALLY NO ENERGY to cheer myself or continue being optimistic already.&lt;br /&gt;I am going to drop HMT.&lt;br /&gt;See if I don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the teacher advised me to wait till JULY. I can't really make the decision, still have to ask my parents for their opinion first, but since they already told me that if I can't cope then drop it before, I think they will support me xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zzzzzz our school got published on the newspaper. Irritating arent they?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, it's raining heavily these few days, and it is really damn irritating -.-"&lt;br /&gt;My shoes get soaked and I have to dry then everyday. Volleyball no chance to try competition mode. And also very cold -.-"&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah I finally digged 20 times. I know it's super little, but at least I hit 20 xD &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TEH BUNSEN BURNER TEACHER CAME BACK OMG!&lt;br /&gt;She came so late. Phailure again. The assessments aint helping me. The tutor isnt here. gg.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways today's science test I already predicted phailure. I totally forgot all the crap I studied yesterday. Great. And to think I even drew mindmaps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, I am dying slowly, &lt;strong&gt;but surely.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1626045385682220280-7879932636479208896?l=fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/feeds/7879932636479208896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1626045385682220280&amp;postID=7879932636479208896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/7879932636479208896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/7879932636479208896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/2009/02/phailure.html' title='Phailure.'/><author><name>PRECIOUS MOMENTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04047744225414481227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1626045385682220280.post-3730099359917586046</id><published>2009-02-22T06:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T04:16:26.304-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FPPS sports day.</title><content type='html'>Blog song changed. I don't know why, but I know I used to not like chinese songs -.- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fpps sports day was a total bore. It was quite obvious that Mrs Chan was trying to make thngs more lively, cause no one was cheering or anything, but apparently she did not succeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw quite alot of ex farrereans xD&lt;br /&gt;Amanda, Estella, Xiao Hui, Wei Sin, Winnie, Mavis and some others &lt;br /&gt;Saw Ms Tong, Mrs Goh and Mr Kadir. Ranted about the teachers on unpaid leave to them and Mrs Goh advised me to get a transfer at the end of the year.&lt;br /&gt;But I don't think I can let go of my friends T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to go for an event with Amanda and they all, but my mum ended up thinking I was going for Karaoke. Great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So ended up going toa payoh with winnie's parents lol&lt;br /&gt;Saw alot of court shoes, SOOO TEMPTED to buy them all.&lt;br /&gt;But sigh, where's the money lol&lt;br /&gt;Went home, waited for Winnie to come over.&lt;br /&gt;After doing her work we watched Koizora. One of the best romance movies I've ever watched. She lent me Twilight, which I have yet to watch it -__-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaykay. Then eat, watched a movie called Stay Connected. In chinese/cantonese one btw. I &lt;33 the cantonese voices T.T&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea gawd I am still looking for the Catch Me Now vcd (hong kong drama)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Deleted to prevent misunderstanding-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nvm. Bored to death here. When will the teacher ever come back, waiting for ya guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.s: Stay alive, okay? Don't die; I still need someone to confide into everyday ^o^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1626045385682220280-3730099359917586046?l=fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/feeds/3730099359917586046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1626045385682220280&amp;postID=3730099359917586046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/3730099359917586046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/3730099359917586046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/2009/02/fpps-sports-day.html' title='FPPS sports day.'/><author><name>PRECIOUS MOMENTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04047744225414481227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1626045385682220280.post-1878447837947973330</id><published>2009-02-16T22:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T23:02:04.567-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WTF?!</title><content type='html'>Well, I can foresee I will be made of phail at the end of this year.&lt;br /&gt;ENGLISH TEACHER: Mr Ang&lt;br /&gt;WENT FOR NS. re service ;_;&lt;br /&gt;Relief teacher : Mr Choong. &lt;br /&gt;WHY THE HELL HE DON'T DARE CALL MY REGISTER NUMBER T.T&lt;br /&gt;And, /heh.&lt;br /&gt;He said:&lt;br /&gt;" I heard j00 liek mudkipz"&lt;br /&gt;ZOMGZOMGZOMGZOMG!! Omg luhs. Then today he said.&lt;br /&gt;You are owned.&lt;br /&gt;Then he wrote&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;owned&lt;/s&gt; PWNED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SCIENCE TEACHER: Ms. Lim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;She taught us how to light a bunsen burner and left.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QFT.&lt;br /&gt;New teacher: Ms. Lee.&lt;br /&gt;Well, I don't understand anything, but I understood everything she said TODAY. xD&lt;br /&gt;I can see hope /woo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GEOGRAPHY TEACHER: Ms. Koh&lt;br /&gt;Relief: Mr Chat :O&lt;br /&gt;She came back.. And near the end of lesson she was friendly lulz. You never know. She was DAMN fierce last time, I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And.. Last one. The most sad one.&lt;br /&gt;HISTORY/FORM TEACHER: Mr. Yeo.&lt;br /&gt;UNPAID LEAVE FOR 2 MONTHS... Fast come back leh. I was even planning to be a historian. Well, no hope liao T.T&lt;br /&gt;Relief: Ms.. Eh. Ms Wong =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND ZOMG I SAW MS TAN HOLDING THE YAKUZA BOOK ZOMG I WANNA READ IT LUH T.T&lt;br /&gt;YAKUZAS &gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Need to buck up for dam lot subjects, and I dont know how to go about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 Volley and teh training though tiring &lt;3333&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1626045385682220280-1878447837947973330?l=fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/feeds/1878447837947973330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1626045385682220280&amp;postID=1878447837947973330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/1878447837947973330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/1878447837947973330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/2009/02/wtf.html' title='WTF?!'/><author><name>PRECIOUS MOMENTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04047744225414481227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1626045385682220280.post-2919382809582412329</id><published>2009-02-13T06:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T07:07:08.418-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Go on, do whutever chiu want.</title><content type='html'>Yeah, so..&lt;br /&gt;I am so sick of this.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously. I HATE THIS.&lt;br /&gt;Goddamn it the moment I look at you guys I feel like screaming, telling myself why must I have another terrible experience similar to the days in 6/4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me WHY.&lt;br /&gt;Yea, drifting apart ain't something rare, I already expected this crap, but I didn't expect it to go this far, and I didn't expect this particular person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Topic of the day: Self Centered People.&lt;br /&gt;Yup. Go on, flame me. I don't give a damn.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, do whatever you want, 'cause I don't really care anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, you may do this and that, it doesn't matter to me.&lt;br /&gt;STOP caring.&lt;br /&gt;Ooops. You didn't even care in the first place. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever. i am so pissed and I really don't know how am I going to go about spending like almost half of my day with you people. Just thinking about it can kill. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like all a nightmare, just making a decision can produce such dire consequences. That's why I always keep thinking over and over again before I make a decision, and somehow people and myself too call me fickle minded. &lt;br /&gt;But who gives a damn? Ain't their business. No reason to care. Nah, no matter what she does, it doesn't matter to me as long as it doesn't affect me. If it does, I'll just give her a face which everyone can tell. "Shit you."&lt;br /&gt;Right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summary: We ARE drifting apart. FACE IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VOLLEYBALL APPEAL: SUCCESS.&lt;br /&gt;But I don;t think it is a happy thing for other volley members. You see, each match there will be two groups, and each group will need 6 people. Somehow, after I entered, there were 13 people, and I stick out like a sore thumb.&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't jump.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;Hope the training I did today works.&lt;br /&gt;I tried digging at my own wall today. Well, I saw some improvement xD&lt;br /&gt;So.. I might as well not join but, I really enjoyed everything. Lifting the weights and the training, it really made me feel good, though I know it's weird. Really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cant really reveal anything much on this post -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah. Heard of Nostradamus?&lt;br /&gt;he predicted many, many major events. And let me tell you, 911 was really a tragic one. I read up on it, and really, I felt like crying. &lt;br /&gt;Btw, weird thing I am doing nowadays. Reading up all day about WW1 and Adolf Hitler yesterday, 911 and Nostradamus today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. So much work. Ba bye xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1626045385682220280-2919382809582412329?l=fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/feeds/2919382809582412329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1626045385682220280&amp;postID=2919382809582412329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/2919382809582412329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/2919382809582412329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/2009/02/go-on-do-whutever-chiu-want.html' title='Go on, do whutever chiu want.'/><author><name>PRECIOUS MOMENTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04047744225414481227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1626045385682220280.post-5432714301135299910</id><published>2009-02-04T07:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T07:45:55.158-08:00</updated><title type='text'>nope, not a good day.</title><content type='html'>Not a good day. Definitely. And when these crap happens, those words that the motivational speaker said came to my mind almost immediately.&lt;br /&gt;Here's what he said, and let me tell you, I don't really remember EVERY WORD, but it somehow goes like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;You cannot predict 10% of your life but u can for the next 90%&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha. Ha. Ha. Shit happens, of course. But no matter how u react the end product is more or less the same. Zzz. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.&lt;br /&gt;This is what the shit happened today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early in the morning. I was in the best of moods, when in the bus stop, which is quite far from my home, I noticed something.&lt;br /&gt;I took the wrong bag.&lt;br /&gt;Unbelievable.&lt;br /&gt;So suay.&lt;br /&gt;Should I just go and slit my wrist and end it all?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the rest went for school first while I was there, waiting like a retard for my maid to come, and while on the phone my mum was screaming, &lt;br /&gt;"YOU DESERVED IT!"&lt;br /&gt;Shit really happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I took a cab to school, and of course my wallet was like half of its normal weight already.&lt;br /&gt;And when I came home, mum told me to use my own money to top it up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So. In school i rushed to the locker and took out all my things, and YanWei's too.&lt;br /&gt;Upon looking at those Art materials, it reminded me to go and buy the pencils 'cause i lost em.&lt;br /&gt;SHIT REALLY HAPPENS.&lt;br /&gt;After I bought the &amp;^%#$#@$# pencils, &lt;br /&gt;YanWei showed me the box of pencils I was looking so hard for a week.&lt;br /&gt;SHIT HAPPENS.&lt;br /&gt;And, if you don't know, I spent almost $14 today.&lt;br /&gt;CRAP HAPPENS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, played volley after school ahwile, and now just to tell you I am typing with aching arms though they don't hurt so much after rinsing them again and again with ice cold water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, went for my first info comm training.&lt;br /&gt;SHIT REALLY HAPPENS.&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't find the info comm room, and Christina and I, well, I mean MYSELF, was walking around the school compound like a total retard and whenever I passed classrooms that had classes going on, somehow almost everyone stared at me as though I am a lunatic.&lt;br /&gt;SHIT HAPPENS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally. Finally. Finally. I found the dreaded room.&lt;br /&gt;Then went for the training. &lt;br /&gt;It's as boring as your weekly geography lesson, really.&lt;br /&gt;We used mac books and uploaded pictures to make an eBook on..&lt;br /&gt;Food?&lt;br /&gt;Was that instructor really that hungry?&lt;br /&gt;Though when I looked at the pictures I wouldn't deny that I didn't drool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After wasting a few hours of my life we were ready to go and meet our volleyball friends and I AM SO GONNA TELL THEM THAT I WANT A TRANSFER.&lt;br /&gt;Again, SHIT HAPPENS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't find them, and after awhile I saw myself waving to them at a table.&lt;br /&gt;Too late. The teacher IC was gone. Nope, not in the teacher's room, nowhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was raining.&lt;br /&gt;Drizzling.&lt;br /&gt;SHIT HAPPENS.&lt;br /&gt;But this time it isn't &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; shitty. YanWei's dad came to being us back home. Tyty xD&lt;br /&gt;Home. Yeah. Home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chatted in msn for ahwile.&lt;br /&gt;Then suddenly.. wait.&lt;br /&gt;SHIT HAPPENS.&lt;br /&gt;My sister brought to me a hamster, which eyes were like.. Bulging, big, and staring into space.&lt;br /&gt;I carried it. No response. I pinched it's feet lightly. No response. I shook her. No response.&lt;br /&gt;but, I could feel it's heart beating.&lt;br /&gt;Thuuuuuuuump.&lt;br /&gt;Put a toilet roll near it, and almost immediately it ran into it and stared into space. AGAIN. Wth?&lt;br /&gt;Put the toilet roll near the space, and by the time I woke up I found the hamster hiding inside it's hideout, as if it's hiding from something that would want to eat it.&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Did I tell you I just changed the beddings and sand. Prolly it was because it couldn't take such a big change, I don't know, but I know that we always have to adapt to changes, just that I don't know how to say it in hamster language.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I decided to put a few of it's old beddings near it.&lt;br /&gt;Ta-da!&lt;br /&gt;It "came back to life". Welcome back to the real world, Fuko.&lt;br /&gt;Ate some drops, which also cost me a bomb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that incident, I am now here typing away, or should I say, ranting away in this blog and i don't really care if no one reads it cause its just to entertain myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya. about the shit happens, i know there is such a phrase in the Internet, but I don't mean what is the meaning that u see in the Internet.&lt;br /&gt;If you can understand what i said just now, kudos to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And lastly, I will end off with a nice, song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y6ljFaKRTrI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y6ljFaKRTrI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was a triumph.&lt;br /&gt;I'm making a note here: huge success.&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to overstate my satisfaction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aperture science.&lt;br /&gt;We do what we must because we can.&lt;br /&gt;For the good of all of us&lt;br /&gt;Except the ones who are dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus 1)&lt;br /&gt;But there's no sense crying over every mistake&lt;br /&gt;You just keep on trying till you run out of cake&lt;br /&gt;And the science gets done and you make a neat gun&lt;br /&gt;For the people who are still alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not even angry.&lt;br /&gt;I'm being so sincere right now.&lt;br /&gt;Even though you broke my heart and killed me.&lt;br /&gt;And tore me to pieces.&lt;br /&gt;And threw every piece into a fire.&lt;br /&gt;And as they burned it hurt because&lt;br /&gt;I was so happy for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus 2)&lt;br /&gt;Now these points of data make a beautiful line&lt;br /&gt;And we're out of beta we're releasing on time.&lt;br /&gt;So I'm glad I got burned think of all the things we learned&lt;br /&gt;For the people who are still alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go ahead and leave me.&lt;br /&gt;I think I prefer to stay inside.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you'll find someone else to help you.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe Black Mesa -&lt;br /&gt;That was a joke. Haha. Fat chance.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, this cake is great:&lt;br /&gt;It's so delicious and moist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus 3)&lt;br /&gt;Look at me still talking when there's science to do.&lt;br /&gt;When I look out there it makes me glad I'm not you.&lt;br /&gt;I've experiments to run there is research to be done&lt;br /&gt;On the people who are still alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And believe me I am still alive.&lt;br /&gt;I'm doing science and I'm still alive.&lt;br /&gt;I feel fantastic and I'm still alive.&lt;br /&gt;While you're dying I'll be still alive.&lt;br /&gt;And when you're dead I will be still alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still alive&lt;br /&gt;Still alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not even angry.&lt;br /&gt;I'm being so sincere right now.&lt;br /&gt;Even though you broke my heart and killed me.&lt;br /&gt;And tore me to pieces.&lt;br /&gt;And threw every piece into a fire.&lt;br /&gt;And as they burned it hurt because&lt;br /&gt;I was so happy for you.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This, is how am I feeling right nao.&lt;br /&gt;Btw, I don't think it's what u are thinking in ur mind now, I believe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1626045385682220280-5432714301135299910?l=fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/feeds/5432714301135299910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1626045385682220280&amp;postID=5432714301135299910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/5432714301135299910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/5432714301135299910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/2009/02/nope-not-good-day.html' title='nope, not a good day.'/><author><name>PRECIOUS MOMENTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04047744225414481227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1626045385682220280.post-659535437839409045</id><published>2009-01-28T04:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T05:13:30.250-08:00</updated><title type='text'>1st infocomm session!! xD</title><content type='html'>Yo, what a great day it is today xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No homework today =P&lt;br /&gt;Had my first infocomm meeting today, hahah!&lt;br /&gt;Went there with Jarel and Christina xD I dont see many gals there -.-&lt;br /&gt;The leader came to pick us up and...&lt;br /&gt;Brought us to the meeting room in which there were chairs in a circle, and behind the chairs there was.........&lt;br /&gt;Something..&lt;br /&gt;That.. &lt;br /&gt;Is.. &lt;br /&gt;Very..&lt;br /&gt;Surprising.&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOD!  &lt;br /&gt;Though it didnt taste very good, I really appreciate it ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had games for like hours, xD Then had to fill up a form.. Muhahah I didnt put my main email acc xP I put u-are-pwned =.="&lt;br /&gt;Zzz. Didnt know what to put as first choice.. But I did make a decision xD&lt;br /&gt;1. Photography and Videography..&lt;br /&gt;2.AVA&lt;br /&gt;3.Robotics. I aint very interested in Wall-e and such though I really really enjoyed the movie alot, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went home. IN A SPECIAL WAY.&lt;br /&gt;Sat in Joanne's dad lorry, UBER FUNN!&lt;br /&gt;Sit behind, in the open air.. Then it was like there was wind all around me for many minutes xD&lt;br /&gt;It is DEFINITELY better than sitting in the air con air. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home, and saw my family members eating..&lt;br /&gt;The new year goodies. Damn it damn it damn it!!! &gt;&lt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah. I just remembered I havent receive the CCA appeal results. Oh noes..&lt;br /&gt;I wanna change blog song- Again! To save you xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Borrowed 2 books by Mitch Albom, FINALLY!! The Five People You Meet In Heaven is really really interesting xD The other is For One More Day.&lt;br /&gt;Finally, no sleeping during reading periods anymore!&lt;br /&gt;Kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw really cute people playing volleyball today &gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wish I could save you.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1626045385682220280-659535437839409045?l=fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/feeds/659535437839409045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1626045385682220280&amp;postID=659535437839409045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/659535437839409045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/659535437839409045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/2009/01/1st-infocomm-session-xd.html' title='1st infocomm session!! xD'/><author><name>PRECIOUS MOMENTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04047744225414481227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1626045385682220280.post-4313155075489830735</id><published>2009-01-25T08:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T09:17:33.156-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY CNY!!</title><content type='html'>Aiyoo. Sick sia. &lt;br /&gt;Fever+sore throat+cough= DEATH COMBOOO MUHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Okay that's so weird. ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wa kao lar. I have been eyeing the drinks and food for soo long already. Then now only can see others digest them ;_;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm. The Beatty celebration was amazing sia. The acrobats and their performance. WOW lar.&lt;br /&gt;After that went back FPPS visit teachers, and one of the teacher said they wanted the video "My Dream" from the SYF to be in a book. And wth my name is there!! T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go home, sian. Then.. Felt a bit sick.. Next day..&lt;br /&gt;FELT LIKE DYING. ARGHHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then watch Clannad lor. Felt like crying at Kotomi's arc. How sad but touching and nice ;_;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had Reunion dinner today. Steamboat plus Teppanyaki below xD&lt;br /&gt;Though it made my throat felt worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after that, use the teppanyaki thing to barbecue marshmallows. Nice! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahah, going for more visitng tomorrow, though I know they will ask&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How's you PSLE?&lt;br /&gt;Which school were you posted to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZZZZZZZZZZ. Diediedie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 YUI.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1626045385682220280-4313155075489830735?l=fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/feeds/4313155075489830735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1626045385682220280&amp;postID=4313155075489830735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/4313155075489830735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/4313155075489830735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-cny.html' title='HAPPY CNY!!'/><author><name>PRECIOUS MOMENTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04047744225414481227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1626045385682220280.post-1876646115047588759</id><published>2009-01-21T00:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T00:22:20.825-08:00</updated><title type='text'>OH YEAHHH! xD</title><content type='html'>OH YEAHH!! I AM FEELING SO HIGH NOW!!! &lt;br /&gt;OMG TY DANNY SO MUCH xD I got hope to get into the cca of my choice zomg &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;I am going downstairs to practise ltr hahas.&lt;br /&gt;Omg I'm gonna train so very hard &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weekends right, went and buy CNY clothes.&lt;br /&gt;2 tops, 1 skinny 1 shoe &lt;3 &lt;br /&gt;Then walk walk eat eat in Bugis~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wa, Daron so fast watch anime xD Ouran host club 3 days watch finish. Siao sia.. I take at least half a month -_-"&lt;br /&gt;Well, at least I knew good friends at Beatty haha xD But all male =.="&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea. Got history project. Me leader. ZZZZ. The work like.. aww nvm xD Haha, feeling so happy now i dont even wanna talk about the bad things!!! xD&lt;br /&gt;I am soo enthu about the ACRES thing lor! xD But angbao money i cannot take.. T.T Valentines day the next chance &gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;Deco deco deco teh classroom! I wanna get a Food theme =X xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omg tys Amanda, rmb long long ago, u told me about this bearshare thingy. I went to search and i downloaded the software &gt;:D And hahas, I got damn lot YUI songs!&lt;br /&gt;And Melissa too, for helping me out with my cca thing xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 ya guys xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. Today i went to Beatty library!! xD&lt;br /&gt;I borrowed 1 book about hist, one book about badmin =x Then when scanning I asked yan wei, eh, got bags to put books? Hahaha! xD Omg sia, that teacher really gave me a bag to put, a bag of cloth material with words beatty library or smth printed on it!! xD Anyway had a really, really fun time there, and I was telling Danny's disgusting jokes LOL! We there laugh till our faces went REDREDRED LOL! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 Yui &amp; Paramore! &lt;3s&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1626045385682220280-1876646115047588759?l=fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/feeds/1876646115047588759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1626045385682220280&amp;postID=1876646115047588759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/1876646115047588759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/1876646115047588759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/2009/01/oh-yeahhh-xd.html' title='OH YEAHHH! xD'/><author><name>PRECIOUS MOMENTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04047744225414481227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1626045385682220280.post-7045688133173753953</id><published>2009-01-15T23:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T00:38:04.868-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random. Bored.</title><content type='html'>Heyy guys. &lt;br /&gt;CNY IS COMING! Which means more drinks and alot more thingys to eatt xD &lt;br /&gt;But my throat like pain pain de. Die riao. -cross fingers-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here is the song I &lt;3 the most currently xD Imeem no have i lazy upload also =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-fP9fBb8wjY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-fP9fBb8wjY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen can lerh. The dancing is.. -.-" But the opening is &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;Somehow I feel that the video should be for Just Stand Up =x&lt;br /&gt;How come now like got more and more cancer related songs de -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today they never post CCA posting results D: Sad sad.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow need change glasses, buy new phone and clothes ._. Where got time for homework luhs. &gt;_&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Phone I wanna wait till W705 is released~ See how worhx xD&lt;br /&gt;The stupid phone no auto focus. Darn it all TAT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm. Calling all farreans interested in teh 2009 FPPS sport's day! &lt;br /&gt;But also muz see whether me free on that day.. Most probably will be xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How time flies~ Here's teh weekend again! ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1626045385682220280-7045688133173753953?l=fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/feeds/7045688133173753953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1626045385682220280&amp;postID=7045688133173753953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/7045688133173753953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/7045688133173753953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/2009/01/random-bored.html' title='Random. Bored.'/><author><name>PRECIOUS MOMENTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04047744225414481227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1626045385682220280.post-2394666169134777690</id><published>2009-01-13T02:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T04:34:24.559-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stupid..</title><content type='html'>I really dont know what is going on inside me.&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly happy, suddenly emo in one corner =/&lt;br /&gt;I really, really dont understand myself -_- And when I created this blog, I already told myself the-never-forgotten's posts will never be posted again. But somehow, it's here again ._.&lt;br /&gt;Zzz. Morning okay larh. But was worrying about badminton the whole day~ I am really too.. Now how do you put it -_- Chicken lorh. &lt;br /&gt;Anyway guys, if you really wanna get something, go get it with eveything you got 'cause if u dont there will only be regrets -_-&lt;br /&gt;Hai. Then today so surprising. Geog teacher like become discipline mistress. And so happen I forgot to bring my clip today -. And I dun even have a fringe LOL. The hair grow one. My fault mehs. &gt;.&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zzzz. Then got one stupid announcement. The class was so freaking noisy because of you-know-who then end up never hear anything, sit down there, the Mr Singh come scold we all. &lt;br /&gt;Eh, I think only scolding the monitress would be more.. appropriate ._.&lt;br /&gt;Wa lao lar. She keep asking us to keep quiet then SHE get scolded -_- Not a good day. No.&lt;br /&gt;Then assembly lor. I nearly slept -.- The person beside listening to his songs rofl xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wa rao arh. In the bus I so moody T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh huh. Today's Daron's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Daron~ xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andandand, -.-, today Ken keep disturb. Tsktsktsk xD&lt;br /&gt;Darned Danny broke moi pen TAT&lt;br /&gt;My fav pen somemore. Thank god Daron fix back ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New friends. They all seem so nice xD &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But as time passes.. &gt;&lt;"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1626045385682220280-2394666169134777690?l=fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/feeds/2394666169134777690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1626045385682220280&amp;postID=2394666169134777690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/2394666169134777690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/2394666169134777690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/2009/01/stupid.html' title='Stupid..'/><author><name>PRECIOUS MOMENTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04047744225414481227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1626045385682220280.post-24411035989149076</id><published>2009-01-10T04:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T04:17:54.489-08:00</updated><title type='text'>skin change!!</title><content type='html'>Gonna change skin soon, seriously it sucks big time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol, life at Beatty is really weird.&lt;br /&gt;No friends, prolly 'cause i didnt go for the orientation camp? Aww&lt;br /&gt;And I also found out that one of the forummers is from my class xD Also, I found one of my classmates' blog. Google is always, always teh best ;D It's sheena btw I think.&lt;br /&gt;Someone transferring in.. But I wont reveal teh name xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argh, my form teacher is a total joker. The math teacher is identical to Ms Yang, zomg. Serious. In every aspect O.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND LOLOL! today's camp is uber interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The moment I stepped into the school compound, students were like, crowdind around me LOLS. &lt;br /&gt;"comecome, come and join ___ CCA! Very fun one! Oi! Dun join that CCA la, very tiring one bla bla bla." -___- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus I decided to join Badminton cause I seriously needed some sports -__-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heh, at least a made a friend that isnt from my previous sch xD&lt;br /&gt;Talking about my pri sch, some of us went back recently O.O&lt;br /&gt;Went to se Mrs Goh, then all the teachers bla bla bla -.- &lt;br /&gt;Mr Kadir gave us a drink LOLS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then today rah, damn angry luhs. My phone cannot turn on! Irritating! I amsoo gona change. o.O I think I beta change to c902, then buy myself a sansa fuze xD&lt;br /&gt;And zomg the crossroads mylarone bijou look damn pretteh! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway there isnt anyone readin' xD&lt;br /&gt;Back to my animes, after Clannad come xxxholic! xDDDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1626045385682220280-24411035989149076?l=fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/feeds/24411035989149076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1626045385682220280&amp;postID=24411035989149076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/24411035989149076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/24411035989149076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/2009/01/gonna-change-skin-soon-seriously-it.html' title='skin change!!'/><author><name>PRECIOUS MOMENTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04047744225414481227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1626045385682220280.post-1763094994764636517</id><published>2009-01-03T05:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T05:28:52.147-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aaarh?</title><content type='html'>/Heh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went sch ytd, idk how describe -__-&lt;br /&gt;Damn stupid luhs. Early morning miss teh bus 0.0 Reached sch with cixuan, we dunno how go sch, my mother idk how her heel break -.- &lt;br /&gt;So. We. Secretly. Followed. Some. Beattyians! &gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Srsly the uniform super weird la. -.- The darned tie is killing meeee! -.- I RLY DUN DARE LOOK INTO TEH MIRROR -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zzz. Reach sch i thought something good will happen. NO.&lt;br /&gt;The stupid assembly so freaking long lar. The dm talk till so -___- She was like, screaming into the microphone? I wouldnt be surprised if I'm deaf by June -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And ya. My ft like Mr Kadir. CAN DIE SIOL. Joke joke joke -.- Thank god he only teach history. Zzzzz. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to moi anime xD Ouran High School Host Club ftw! &lt;br /&gt;Warning: If chiu dunch rike gay scenes i advise chiu dunch watch! /Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lady Gaga ftw too!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1626045385682220280-1763094994764636517?l=fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/feeds/1763094994764636517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1626045385682220280&amp;postID=1763094994764636517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/1763094994764636517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/1763094994764636517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/2009/01/aaarh.html' title='Aaarh?'/><author><name>PRECIOUS MOMENTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04047744225414481227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1626045385682220280.post-875562779678276434</id><published>2008-12-23T23:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T00:00:11.965-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh noes~</title><content type='html'>Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.&lt;br /&gt;Dont know how to explain how am i feeling now? Got into beatty -.- Suan le, nvm la :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snakeshot, StarLightMe, xSimpli is loved by KonataSan!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dreading the camp.Cannot bring phone :(&lt;br /&gt;Andandand, the school uniform SUCKS. And it sucks big time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking about something sucky, the christmas party held at FPPS has only one word to describe it all : Epic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems more like an old folks gathering -.-&lt;br /&gt;So, I went to my mum's company party instead then went junction 8 D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WANT TEH ZINC BAG! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, merry christmas! there aint much for me to update anyway.&lt;br /&gt;The pretty pics, hope it isnt too big D: Too big i also lazy resize :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HCQOCvCEUO4/SVHrZymKaHI/AAAAAAAAAME/KyHHjsb2u2A/s1600-h/Maple0015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HCQOCvCEUO4/SVHrZymKaHI/AAAAAAAAAME/KyHHjsb2u2A/s320/Maple0015.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283262666193397874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HCQOCvCEUO4/SVHrEGVplPI/AAAAAAAAAL8/yr98crt19H0/s1600-h/Maple0007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HCQOCvCEUO4/SVHrEGVplPI/AAAAAAAAAL8/yr98crt19H0/s320/Maple0007.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283262293535724786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HCQOCvCEUO4/SVHqvofvJsI/AAAAAAAAAL0/A3uK_OiAq_k/s1600-h/Maple0003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HCQOCvCEUO4/SVHqvofvJsI/AAAAAAAAAL0/A3uK_OiAq_k/s320/Maple0003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283261941927585474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HCQOCvCEUO4/SVHp3nsB2EI/AAAAAAAAALs/6HvZjgnDIXU/s1600-h/Maple0000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HCQOCvCEUO4/SVHp3nsB2EI/AAAAAAAAALs/6HvZjgnDIXU/s320/Maple0000.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283260979638032450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1626045385682220280-875562779678276434?l=fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/feeds/875562779678276434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1626045385682220280&amp;postID=875562779678276434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/875562779678276434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/875562779678276434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/2008/12/oh-noes.html' title='Oh noes~'/><author><name>PRECIOUS MOMENTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04047744225414481227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HCQOCvCEUO4/SVHrZymKaHI/AAAAAAAAAME/KyHHjsb2u2A/s72-c/Maple0015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1626045385682220280.post-4030570212766430746</id><published>2008-12-09T21:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:26:10.106-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ARGHH.</title><content type='html'>I. AM. SO. DAMN. PISSED!&lt;br /&gt;MY PHONE LCD SPOIL!&lt;br /&gt;MY PHONE IS COATED WITH MY SIS' SNOT.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, snot, hanamizu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I stupid stupid put under running water -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gan choing ma! Pffft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, my sis' hammy died T.T&lt;br /&gt;Even the vet said no use -.- But the fees.. Nvm.&lt;br /&gt;T.T T.T T.T&lt;br /&gt;Mimi, your absence will be missed D:&lt;br /&gt;And Fuko, I will make sure you will live to the fullest, I will provide you the best as I can, my 'lil pudding gal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HCQOCvCEUO4/ST9Sy2f2yCI/AAAAAAAAALk/Nmdl6WNFnJM/s1600-h/DSC00767.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 182px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HCQOCvCEUO4/ST9Sy2f2yCI/AAAAAAAAALk/Nmdl6WNFnJM/s320/DSC00767.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278028321877575714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And doe anyone know of a music player that can play songs from my com, I am willing to stream..&lt;br /&gt;Anything except imeem?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1626045385682220280-4030570212766430746?l=fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/feeds/4030570212766430746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1626045385682220280&amp;postID=4030570212766430746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/4030570212766430746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/4030570212766430746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/2008/12/arghh.html' title='ARGHH.'/><author><name>PRECIOUS MOMENTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04047744225414481227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HCQOCvCEUO4/ST9Sy2f2yCI/AAAAAAAAALk/Nmdl6WNFnJM/s72-c/DSC00767.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1626045385682220280.post-7593493288294525422</id><published>2008-12-07T09:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T10:07:19.500-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Teh impossible Update</title><content type='html'>Yup. It's quite impossible to update from where i stopped, which was like, I and E day? -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh huh. So where the hell do I start.&lt;br /&gt;Kay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last day of school: No tears, no sorrow. At least for P6/4. It wasnt goodbye forever anyway. Usher. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was the P1 orientation. God my sister came so late that everyone went to their respective classes riao. Diaodiaodiao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then.. Er.. Time to take my results? PSLE. Mr Kadir didn't come.. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I took my result, my first reaction was: This is kinda expected? But my mum still expected more -.- But, still went for sushi :D And, the scene back then was the COMPLETE opposite of prize-giving day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And.. Argh. Didnt really remember what happened after that day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay.. Then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back to maple. Mapletard here already. &lt;br /&gt;And a miracle happened. &lt;br /&gt;In less than a week (excluding the days I was in Tampines), I lvl-ed to lvl30 sia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had Cixuan addicted too ;x&lt;br /&gt;And I have a Maple Mei :DDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow. I finshed updating already?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andandand. Change blog song rahs. Vote leh&lt;br /&gt;1. The academy is.. About a girl&lt;br /&gt;2. Forgive me - Leona Lewis&lt;br /&gt;3. Just Stand Up&lt;br /&gt;4. Hot 'N Cold &gt;:DD - Katy Perry :DD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1626045385682220280-7593493288294525422?l=fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/feeds/7593493288294525422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1626045385682220280&amp;postID=7593493288294525422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/7593493288294525422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/7593493288294525422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/2008/12/teh-impossible-uodate.html' title='Teh impossible Update'/><author><name>PRECIOUS MOMENTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04047744225414481227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1626045385682220280.post-8822261299253953531</id><published>2008-11-06T04:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T05:13:49.722-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates.</title><content type='html'>I've been posting about anime and hamster related stuff recently. Not much about school. -.-&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Okay, here's what happened:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the teachers finally decided what song for us to sing during prize giving day. &lt;br /&gt;-Top of The World&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;And actually want Friends Foever by Vitamin C, but later say don't want 'cause used too many times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like, so weird. Choosing top of the world 'cause the Principal likes it? Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Kadir's been bringing us to the computer lab alot, but when he brings us too many times super sian one -.- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then about the I and E thing, from the start, it was &lt;br /&gt;PHAIL.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, failure. &lt;br /&gt;Guess we spent the most on those i and e things, really.&lt;br /&gt;We decorated and set up our stalls today. We're using Mrs Nair's cart which is... Special, rofl. Deco deco deco.&lt;br /&gt;But first, LZC was actually.. Sick. Vomit -.-" Great. At this point of time.&lt;br /&gt;Then the kns things all start liao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE TEAMS MEMBERS WANT ME TO MAKE DECISIONS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I made decisions which is good to me [forgot what the word is --"] &lt;br /&gt;Yup, bad bad vice-chairman. Useless one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we clean clean clean then later after pasting the styrofoam board up [ which is broke a corner T.T] all went to MJ2000 buy those packets to pack the sweets at my house. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Pack pack pack and the usual beating of chairman then go home. &lt;br /&gt;Don't really know why nowadays I rike to beat her more often &gt;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so tomorrow's I and E day. And I don;t feel ecstatic nor unhappy? &lt;br /&gt;Anyway, have to reach school by 6:30, but going to sleep at around 11 nevertheless. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking forward to a good day in school tomorrow. Hahas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1626045385682220280-8822261299253953531?l=fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/feeds/8822261299253953531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1626045385682220280&amp;postID=8822261299253953531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/8822261299253953531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/8822261299253953531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/2008/11/updates.html' title='Updates.'/><author><name>PRECIOUS MOMENTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04047744225414481227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1626045385682220280.post-2996209332444587446</id><published>2008-11-05T00:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T00:54:45.638-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hamsters!</title><content type='html'>Going to SN to buy my very own hammie!&lt;br /&gt;On sunday, MOST PROBABLY.&lt;br /&gt;Read up all about it already, really ready to have one. Just need more $$!&lt;br /&gt;Thinking to buy a WW, a safari habitrail and so on.&lt;br /&gt;Looks like I have to go to SN during the evening, since they are nocturnal animals, haha. &lt;br /&gt;But I have to spend the whole evening there since there are FIVE pet shops there, lol.&lt;br /&gt;Really looking forward to having my VERY own pet :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, tag replies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To all those who spammed me:&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I know. I phrased that post in such a way that made you look.. Er.. Not so smart? Anyway, I did that in a fit of anger. Don't you people spam xxh in a fit of anger also? If I have &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; offended you, here's my apology. &lt;br /&gt;And btw, MysticEye really sound like Min Dah la O.O&lt;br /&gt;If you really want to continue to spam after all this, then go ahead -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CiXuan:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop rubbing salt to the wound already! Wanted to delete the post one, cause said in a fit of anger. But my computer tio virus -.- This's all fated anyway, all my fault -___-&lt;br /&gt;And btw, your blog's post returned le! :D&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1626045385682220280-2996209332444587446?l=fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/feeds/2996209332444587446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1626045385682220280&amp;postID=2996209332444587446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/2996209332444587446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/2996209332444587446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/2008/11/hamsters.html' title='Hamsters!'/><author><name>PRECIOUS MOMENTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04047744225414481227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1626045385682220280.post-5824155053064390630</id><published>2008-11-03T06:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T06:40:12.682-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Looking down on people</title><content type='html'>Hm.. Yes. &lt;br /&gt;Seriously, do we even LOOK DOWN on 6/1 - 6/3?&lt;br /&gt;They say that we smart so what and blah blah blah all that crap, but where's the proof? -__-&lt;br /&gt;Talk logic! Tell me when the heck did I, yes, ME, looked down on you since you said the whole of 6/4.&lt;br /&gt;And btw, don't because of one girl in our class spoil our whole class -.- &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;[sarcasm]&lt;br /&gt;I was sooo honoured when they labelled us as 'smart people'. Which also mean INDIRECTLY, they're not-so-smart?&lt;br /&gt;[/sarcasm]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So stupid la. Scolding us 6/4 NERDS.&lt;br /&gt;So what if I'm a nerd?&lt;br /&gt;Then it probably means they are cool. &lt;br /&gt;Yup, cool.&lt;br /&gt;Very cool.&lt;br /&gt;Very cool not-so-smart people (Since I didnt want to use a very bad name, i had alot in my mind but this is a public blog larh. -.-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, if they saw this post, i know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They will spam me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if they think that spamming is the way to take revenge, by ALL means, DO IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, I seriously hope that no one sees this post except 6/4 students -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I seriously don't know why am I typing this way today, not my norm. way la -.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1626045385682220280-5824155053064390630?l=fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/feeds/5824155053064390630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1626045385682220280&amp;postID=5824155053064390630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/5824155053064390630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/5824155053064390630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/2008/11/looking-down-on-people.html' title='Looking down on people'/><author><name>PRECIOUS MOMENTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04047744225414481227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1626045385682220280.post-8944108538131908772</id><published>2008-11-01T04:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T04:36:40.472-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New pet &amp; Haruhi &lt;3333</title><content type='html'>OMGOMGOMG!&lt;br /&gt;My mum agreed to let me have my very own...&lt;br /&gt;HAMSTER...&lt;br /&gt;Gonna buy it on Monday, I already took out $10 from my piggy bank(though my "bank" is NOT shaped like a pig)to buy my hamster :D&lt;br /&gt;Btw, I'm so not gonna bring it to school already, only YJ and CI know the reason -__-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, had nothing to do today, ended up flaming cixuan on the tagboard :P Hope she does not get offended -__- &lt;br /&gt;Finished watching The Melancholy of Haruhi Suzumiya, mikurun-run! :D&lt;br /&gt;It was a... Masterpiece la. &lt;br /&gt;They arranged the episodes chronologically, and at first i was confused laaa!&lt;br /&gt;Here's a few songs. &lt;br /&gt;Aya Hirano rocks! She's pretty :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/uQ8P8Ba1e5/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/uQ8P8Ba1e5/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/lilfilipina/music/YZTejgHW/hirano_aya_god_knows/"&gt;God knows... - Hirano Aya&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/svwnHZk-rt/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/svwnHZk-rt/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/lilfilipina/music/akze8znr/aya_hirano_lost_my_music/"&gt;Lost My Music - Aya Hirano&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still I still I love you!&lt;br /&gt;I'm waiting waiting forever&lt;br /&gt;I still I still I love you!&lt;br /&gt;tomoranai no yo Hi!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, Haruhi you are sooooo pretty ;DDDDDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;I think cute is more appropriate -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/haruhi+suzumiya" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i334.photobucket.com/albums/m419/ciemrine13/animeopen.gif" border="0" alt="haruhi suzumiya Pictures, Images and Photos"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And... &lt;br /&gt;I FINALLY FIXED THE STUPID FLASH PLAYER 10 LUHH! -.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1626045385682220280-8944108538131908772?l=fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/feeds/8944108538131908772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1626045385682220280&amp;postID=8944108538131908772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/8944108538131908772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/8944108538131908772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/2008/11/new-pet.html' title='New pet &amp; Haruhi &lt;3333'/><author><name>PRECIOUS MOMENTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04047744225414481227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1626045385682220280.post-7065414186136143896</id><published>2008-10-28T23:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T23:33:32.159-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sickedy Sick!</title><content type='html'>The title says it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MONDAY&lt;br /&gt;- I went to watch HSM3 with Khystelle and CiXuan at Plaza Sing.&lt;br /&gt;A very unlucky day.&lt;br /&gt;1.The movie was GREAGREATGREATTTTT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;2.Khystelle spilled her drink before the movie even started.&lt;br /&gt;3.The retard Enqi spilled her drink at the CLIMAX of the movie and instead of feeling wet in her feet, she heard...&lt;br /&gt;"Ahhh! Enqi!! Very cold!"&lt;br /&gt;-.- Somehow.. I was quite lucky..&lt;br /&gt;After the fab movie we went to Burger king..&lt;br /&gt;That was when... My mood.. And health.. went..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DOWN&lt;br /&gt;DOWN&lt;br /&gt;DOWN&lt;br /&gt;DOWN&lt;br /&gt;DOWN&lt;br /&gt;DOWN&lt;br /&gt;DOWN&lt;br /&gt;DOWN&lt;br /&gt;DOWN&lt;br /&gt;DOWN&lt;br /&gt;DOWN&lt;br /&gt;DOWN&lt;br /&gt;DOWN&lt;br /&gt;DOWN&lt;br /&gt;DOWN&lt;br /&gt;DOWN&lt;br /&gt;DOWN&lt;br /&gt;DOWN&lt;br /&gt;DOWN&lt;br /&gt;DOWN&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;I didnt have my lunch at Burger King's, so I had...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STOMACH FLU.&lt;br /&gt;YEAH! THE RETARD ENQI!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you must be wondering why I could be posting now.&lt;br /&gt;That's because I've recovered. (Isnt that simple logic -.-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Burger King's, we went to Action City..&lt;br /&gt;Another GRAVEGRAVEGRAVE mistake.&lt;br /&gt;Khystelle tried to electrify me with... Something odd looking.&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to United Square for ice cream..&lt;br /&gt;Ben and Jerry's.&lt;br /&gt;CiXuan's treating! :D&lt;br /&gt;We ate Mango Sorbet -.-&lt;br /&gt;1 cup one cone rofl.&lt;br /&gt;Then I treat her to Snapple.&lt;br /&gt;Half bottle each ;x&lt;br /&gt;Then.. I was supposed to go to Square 2 to meet my mother but..&lt;br /&gt;Ci Xuan and Khystelle followed.&lt;br /&gt;It's a long long story, want to know the story go ask them yourself :D.&lt;br /&gt;So, we went for Sakae.&lt;br /&gt;Last dinner there cause all the prices doubled and I...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't have any appetite.&lt;br /&gt;GREATGREATGREATGREATGREATGREAT.&lt;br /&gt;If chiu ish catch no balls that ishh sarcasm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Won't elaborate on what we all ate -.-&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we hailed a cab and went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then...&lt;br /&gt;I...&lt;br /&gt;Felt...&lt;br /&gt;COLD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it all happened.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1626045385682220280-7065414186136143896?l=fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/feeds/7065414186136143896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1626045385682220280&amp;postID=7065414186136143896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/7065414186136143896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/7065414186136143896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/2008/10/sickedy-sick.html' title='Sickedy Sick!'/><author><name>PRECIOUS MOMENTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04047744225414481227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1626045385682220280.post-3155257803299075977</id><published>2008-10-23T05:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T05:49:26.983-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PSLE's over.</title><content type='html'>PSLE's over, and I find my days quite boring, although problems keep cropping up everyday (Yeah, why doesn't anything good happen?), I want to study again.&lt;br /&gt;Study again.&lt;br /&gt;Study again, study again, do Andrew Er's math sums, English worksheets, and study science all over again, though I don't know the reason why.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, school keeps lining up activities for us, but I find none of them interesting. Skating, building sandcastles, bla bla bla. Though I should seriously appreciate it, I can't help but feel that it's boring.&lt;br /&gt;Like, picking up a new skill, skating, HOW AND WHEN DO YOU NEED TO APPLY IT TO YOUR EVERYDAY LIFE? No, right? You don't see people skating around at home, do you? &lt;br /&gt;Zzzz, everyday go to school, do nothing, read mangas, which I already read like, more than 3 times? I could memorise what they were saying already siol -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, I'm gonna publicise this blog, and I don;t really think people would come and read, so there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, if studying would not need exams, it'll be perfect. Call me and idiot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1626045385682220280-3155257803299075977?l=fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/feeds/3155257803299075977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1626045385682220280&amp;postID=3155257803299075977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/3155257803299075977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/3155257803299075977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/2008/10/psles-over.html' title='PSLE&apos;s over.'/><author><name>PRECIOUS MOMENTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04047744225414481227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1626045385682220280.post-3338219294934068585</id><published>2008-10-16T05:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T05:16:29.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Restart!</title><content type='html'>NEw blog, new beginning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall (try) to put everything behind and...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep moving forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just hope that I can put everything behind me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1626045385682220280-3338219294934068585?l=fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/feeds/3338219294934068585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1626045385682220280&amp;postID=3338219294934068585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/3338219294934068585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1626045385682220280/posts/default/3338219294934068585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fall-in-my-arms.blogspot.com/2008/10/restart.html' title='Restart!'/><author><name>PRECIOUS MOMENTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04047744225414481227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
