<?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-7080797</id><updated>2011-04-22T09:24:21.424+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tOoTy</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boredborededboring.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7080797/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boredborededboring.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>**ROAR**</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>45</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7080797.post-110751618707274426</id><published>2005-02-04T19:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-04T19:23:07.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wahahah.. i so dint noe my class had a class blog! nwae, it rox aniwae.. ha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7080797-110751618707274426?l=boredborededboring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boredborededboring.blogspot.com/feeds/110751618707274426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7080797&amp;postID=110751618707274426' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7080797/posts/default/110751618707274426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7080797/posts/default/110751618707274426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boredborededboring.blogspot.com/2005/02/wahahah.html' title=''/><author><name>**ROAR**</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7080797.post-110636215156109231</id><published>2005-01-22T10:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-22T10:49:11.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>AHHHHH!!! our SNR CUM JNR OUTING ROCKED LIKE MAD!!AHHH&gt;&gt; here r e photoes!! i luv hc! I LUV our SNRS! n I LUV 05 S7E!!!ahhh. WE ROCK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://share.shutterfly.com/osi.jsp?i=EeAt27lw0aN3mw&amp;notag=1"&gt;http://share.shutterfly.com/osi.jsp?i=EeAt27lw0aN3mw&amp;amp;notag=1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7080797-110636215156109231?l=boredborededboring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boredborededboring.blogspot.com/feeds/110636215156109231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7080797&amp;postID=110636215156109231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7080797/posts/default/110636215156109231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7080797/posts/default/110636215156109231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boredborededboring.blogspot.com/2005/01/ahhhhh-our-snr-cum-jnr-outing-rocked.html' title=''/><author><name>**ROAR**</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7080797.post-110420082150039648</id><published>2004-12-28T10:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-28T10:27:01.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table style="BORDER-RIGHT: black 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: black 1px solid; BORDER-LEFT: black 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: black 1px solid; FONT-FAMILY: Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; BORDER-COLLAPSE: collapse" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" align="center"&gt;&lt;form action="http://memegen.net/viewmeme.pl?meme=" method="post"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th colspan="2"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#dddd88;"&gt;Which Broadway Musical Are You Destined to perform in?&lt;br /&gt;by &lt;a href="http://DangerousGame"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#dddd88;"&gt;dangerousgame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="BORDER-RIGHT: black 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: black 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 1px; BORDER-BOTTOM-: black 1px solidcolor:black;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Name/Nickname&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="BORDER-RIGHT: black 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: black 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 1px; BORDER-BOTTOM-: black 1px solidcolor:black;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;input value="stephanie" name="Name/Nickname"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="BORDER-RIGHT: black 1px solid; 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BORDER-TOP: black 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 1px; BORDER-BOTTOM-: black 1px solidcolor:black;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Lead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;HORRIBLE. i kept blogging n dis stupid blog juz kept deleting my messages. argh. i gave up typing. &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="COLOR: #000000" align="middle" colspan="2"&gt;&lt;input type="submit" value="Fill Out Your Answers and Try it!"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg colspan="2" style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://memegen.net/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#dddd88;"&gt;Quiz created with MemeGen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i realised e quizzes are quite crap coz it mostly despends on ur name which is totalli CRAP. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7080797-110420082150039648?l=boredborededboring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boredborededboring.blogspot.com/feeds/110420082150039648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7080797&amp;postID=110420082150039648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7080797/posts/default/110420082150039648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7080797/posts/default/110420082150039648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boredborededboring.blogspot.com/2004/12/which-broadway-musical-are-you.html' title=''/><author><name>**ROAR**</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7080797.post-110386976875135329</id><published>2004-12-24T14:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-24T14:29:28.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>MERRY xmas everybody!!! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7080797-110386976875135329?l=boredborededboring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boredborededboring.blogspot.com/feeds/110386976875135329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7080797&amp;postID=110386976875135329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7080797/posts/default/110386976875135329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7080797/posts/default/110386976875135329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boredborededboring.blogspot.com/2004/12/merry-xmas-everybody-d.html' title=''/><author><name>**ROAR**</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7080797.post-110377572570559161</id><published>2004-12-23T13:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-23T12:22:05.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BORED</title><content type='html'>i shall not tok bout states trip animore.. too bored.. shall do sth copied frm sam frm friendster...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. name: steph&lt;br /&gt;2. single or taken:single&lt;br /&gt;3. gender: female&lt;br /&gt;5. zodiac sign: dragon&lt;br /&gt;6. elementary: peichun public&lt;br /&gt;7. highschooL: nygh&lt;br /&gt;8. college:HC!!yeh~ i wan 2 stay there for e nxt two yrs!!argh.. why do we nid o level results.. why cant juz rely on prelims. argh&lt;br /&gt;9. emailadd:steph_liow@hotmail.com&lt;br /&gt;10. shoe size:9&lt;br /&gt;12. Right or left handed?:right&lt;br /&gt;13. Last 5 digits of your mobile No:87985&lt;br /&gt;FASHION STUFF.&lt;br /&gt; 1. where is ur favorite place to shop? ermz. e hol orchard road!though most of e time i m juz walking n browsing coz i bu4 she1 de2 buy.. hehhe&lt;br /&gt;2. have any tattoos or piercings? ear holes.. n e temporary tatooing thingy durin youth dae n grad nite&lt;br /&gt;3. what is your favorite clothes to wear? shorts n t-shirt&lt;br /&gt;4. what are your favorite shoes? slippers.&lt;br /&gt;5. do you have certain jewelry that you wear?ermz.. earings.. necklaces.. anklet&lt;br /&gt;6. what is the worst thing you've ever thought? huh.. e.g. ? world war 3?&lt;br /&gt;7. what are you wearing right now? singlet n fbts&lt;br /&gt;HAVE YOU&lt;br /&gt; 1.Tried smoking:i hate smokers.&lt;br /&gt;2.Taken drugs?medicine counted?&lt;br /&gt;3. bungee jumped: no thank u.. i wil juz die frm my heart dropping.&lt;br /&gt;4. made yourself throw up? yes. when i ate disgusting stuff.&lt;br /&gt;5. made yourself cry to get outta trouble? ha. no.&lt;br /&gt;6. fallen for your best friend? meaning les? coz my best frenz r gals wad.&lt;br /&gt;7. been rejected? ya.. flag daes.. askin mummy to buy sth..&lt;br /&gt;8. rejected someone? ya.. to those ppl giving out fliers ...&lt;br /&gt;SPECIFIES&lt;br /&gt;1. type of shampoo:pantene&lt;br /&gt;2. what are you listening to right now?taufik's i dream&lt;br /&gt;3. who is the last person that called you?: charl kwa&lt;br /&gt;4. how many buddies are online right now: 2&lt;br /&gt;5. who is essential in your life? family and my close frenz&lt;br /&gt;RIGHT NOW.&lt;br /&gt;1. hairstyle:ponytail. coz i m hot.&lt;br /&gt;2. listening music: taufik&lt;br /&gt;3. thinking of: how to ans dis ques&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU BELIEVE IN&lt;br /&gt;1. LOVE :yup&lt;br /&gt;2. Faith: yup&lt;br /&gt;3. Yourself: ermz.. mayb&lt;br /&gt;4. Ghosts:ya..&lt;br /&gt;5. Angels:YA&lt;br /&gt;LAST 24 HOURS&lt;br /&gt;1. Worn jeans? ya&lt;br /&gt;2. Cleaned your room? ermz.. not reali. lyk juz dumped everything into e cupboards.&lt;br /&gt;3. Cried? no! e holidaes r a happi time.&lt;br /&gt;4. go out? YES! i m lyk going out almost every single dae.&lt;br /&gt;CHOOSE ONE&lt;br /&gt;1. Blue or Yellow? depends on wad e thing is wad.&lt;br /&gt;2. Kiss or hug? hug&lt;br /&gt;3. Summer or winter? winter!! winter rulez :D&lt;br /&gt;4. Sunny or rainy? rainy! coz its windy n cold. n thats nice.&lt;br /&gt;5. Chocolate or vanilla?choc.&lt;br /&gt;6. Hanging out or chillin out? wads e diff.&lt;br /&gt;7. Music or TV? TV.coz there is scv. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;8. Hamburger or Pizza? pizza&lt;br /&gt;9. Smile or Laughing? laughing. coz u r most prob happier.ok. crap. &lt;br /&gt;10. Sleeping or eating? slp.. coz u don need to think bout anything. n u can dream. hahha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7080797-110377572570559161?l=boredborededboring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boredborededboring.blogspot.com/feeds/110377572570559161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7080797&amp;postID=110377572570559161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7080797/posts/default/110377572570559161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7080797/posts/default/110377572570559161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boredborededboring.blogspot.com/2004/12/bored.html' title='BORED'/><author><name>**ROAR**</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7080797.post-110343341337009426</id><published>2004-12-19T13:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-21T19:01:36.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>btw, b4 i forget. here r e photoes that i took there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://share.shutterfly.com/osi.jsp?i=EeAt27lw0aN3MQ&amp;notag=1"&gt;http://share.shutterfly.com/osi.jsp?i=EeAt27lw0aN3MQ&amp;amp;notag=1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7080797-110343341337009426?l=boredborededboring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boredborededboring.blogspot.com/feeds/110343341337009426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7080797&amp;postID=110343341337009426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7080797/posts/default/110343341337009426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7080797/posts/default/110343341337009426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boredborededboring.blogspot.com/2004/12/btw-b4-i-forget.html' title=''/><author><name>**ROAR**</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7080797.post-110343323745123541</id><published>2004-12-19T13:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-19T13:13:57.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dae 5 </title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;DAE 5&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ermz.. we took a coach todae to vegas. it was a 5 h trip. but then there was an in between stop at some factory outlet selling those high class products lyk guess n gucci +++ had reebok too! haha. but no nikey =( nwae. den i was kinda irritated coz i lyked some windbreakers n mufflers. but then mummy kept saying i couldnt use it in spore. but haloe loh, cant we buy for cold country trips. juz lyk all e thick jackets that i hav in my cupboard. oso cant wear it in spore wad. den cant stand e fact where she said if i was studying in US, den we wil come back n buy it. diaoz. duno why tears juz kept forming in my eyes. m i so childish? mayb i m. nwae i got over it after a while. den din reali hav e mood to shop animore coz things there werent my kind. den went to eat kfc wif ken n val. peter kept askin us to eat chicken there loh. sae wad veri nice veri nice. go universal studios, disneyland, even e factory outlet oso eat chicken. diff ways of preparing e chicken lah. hahah. quite nice lah. somemore e serving quite big. bought cookies too!!! my goodness. at first sight it looked so disgusting coz it was totalli black, lyk it was burnt. somemore onli when we ordered then they started baking loh. no wonder they advertised as freshly baked. diaoz. den we went on bus again. was driving thru e desert lah. saw e cloudless sky n e rocky mountains in e distance. ++e endless sand dunes. den peter started telling us bout e diff types of shows at vegas. hav comedians, circus, singers ++ its kinda of weird u noe. coz those highly prized shows are always full house but those free shows hav nobody watching. WEIRD. nwae, den he played a tape of some comedian who kept joking dirty ones n things bout religion which was kinda irritating n disgusting. n i couldnt understand most of it aniwae. coz it was all dirty. couldnt stand him. so i started looking at e outside scenery as usual. got real bored coz it was juz sand sand sand. den started passing by a few buildings which were most prob hotels dat had rollercoasters. duno why i hav dis obsession wif rollercoasters. though i don dare to seat all. haha. but they are COOL&gt;! hehe. took quite a few pics. nwae, den we finalli arrived at vegas, our hotel: stratosphere. its real cool u noe.coz its e highest tower in e world! as in e hotel was located in a separate building. but the tallest tower (in e world) is part of it. den at e top of e tower there is a revolving restaurant n 3 types of rollercoasters. 1) free fall 2) some rollercoaster which goes round n round e face of the tower. but it remains at e top of e tower lah. 3) some see saw lyk thingy which is at e edge of e building. as in it was purposely made this way so when u were sliding down, it was as though u were falling off e building. veri cool n scary. obviously i knew all this frm watching e tv. din dare to take at all coz it was super scari. its lyk e height of e tower accentuates everything. wanted to go up n take a look! but it was lyk 9 US dolllars juz to go take a look and 23 US to take all e three rides + going up e tower. mummy din let us spend that kind of money. but got to catch a glimpse of the three types of rollercoasters frm a distance aniwae.  o yes. this was super irritating. coz apparently e hotels at vegas are super competitive. they wan 2 b prettier than e other. diaoz rite. so its lyk they keep pulling down n rebuilding. some renovate. den keep increasing e number of rooms. till even my hotel which was considered small had lyk 2000++ rooms. den there were lyk three diff towers i think. or wateva. den our room no.  was 31002. so obviously we tot it was 31 floor rite. but in e end was third tower, 10 story, no.2. tooty toot. den we were so confused coz e lift din hav 31 story. only ended around 14 i think. den some irritating person told us muz go 12 story den change elevator which we did. n it made us even more confused. nvm. we finally found our room. den there was no coffeemaker (to boil hot water) diaoz. n daddy was very sick then. couldnt lyk go out or anything so he wanted to eat cup noodles. n here is e principle why there isnt any coffee maker. coz e hotel wants u to go down n buy hot water. ++ in front of e counter is already a jackpot machine. diaoz. guess wad. we oso had to walk thru e hol casino to get to e lifts. peter said e hotel management ppl had meetings for a super long time to come up wif this arrangement. e idea was to lure ppl to gamble. diaoz. is money so impt! but apparently rules are super strict. ppl under 21 cant gamble. n children hav to keep walking when in e casino. cant stop. if not security will come.dotz. c how ma fan dis arrangement is! nwae, we reassembled to go to e vegas factory outlet. THERE WAS NIKEY THERe! mwhahah. bought nikey shoes n some singlet. o ya i bought a billabong pullover at e earlier factory outlet. this were lyk e onli things i bought. coz things were so ex there. sadz. so i decided we will go china nxt yr coz things are comparatively much cheaper. so i can buy more! hehe~ den.. o.. we went downtown to e hotels area. coz our hotel was lyk so far frm e rest. n e downtown area hotels were reali cool!! i mean REALI COOL! its lyk firstly they had cool names: the mirage, treasure island, bellagio, luxor, excaliber, MGM, e VENETIAN, alladin, paris. (which even built its own tower of paris. ok, i cant remember e name of e tower now. e one that is representative of paris lah. aniwae, all these big hotels have outdoor performances. as in lyk we went to walk thru the venetian. which was totalli posh.btw, after its completiton of e new tower it will hav 6000+ rooms. e biggest hotel in vegas. COOL&gt; nwae, it has itw own indoor gondola. u noe e boats in venice where there are ppl serenating onboard kind. COOL! nwae, it has its own sky which is handpainted but looks so real! i took pics! go c my album. nwae, e toilet was so posh too! dat some ppl took photoes. hahah. mummy asked mi to go toilet juz to c wad posh meant. mwhaha. den we went to c e treasure island's ( hotel name) pirate ship performance. its cool u noe. coz they built their own pirate ship (real life size) outside of e hotel. then the performers put up some sensual performance bout gals pirates n guys pirates n how they conquered e guys pirates n stuff. e gals were wearing lyk nth. so din video it. but e special effects were cool. had small fireworks, fire, explosions, water splashing into e audience when pirates fell into water. +++ nwae, we were super "lucky". coz e show started bout 830. den it was bout 8. den we were at first standing at e platform waiting to c when suddenly some fight ensued near us. apparently there was this drunk topless guy who was picking a fight wif sb else. got quite violent. then mummy, daddy, peter kept pushing us to a side for fear we will kana his punches or sth. nwae, security quickly came n brought him away. reali scari. somemore he was still struggling wif e  security ppl. they practically had to drag him along in e hotel coz their office was in e hotel n e fella refused to budge. he was lyk on his knees n e security ppl still pulled him along. scari. coz it was still earli, we went into the hotel to walk walk. other tour ppl bought ice cream n stuff. i was watching e cirque de solias video. COOL&gt; n i got to watch it e nxt nite!! at mGM! in their very own theatre cool! shall tok bout that later.nwae, after that we went to the mirage (another hotel) to watch some volcano spurting out larva. of coz its fake lah. but i think all these performances r reali cool. coz there is real fire. den its lyk they made it seem so real coz e (quite a large) pond in front of e volcano oso caught fire. duno how they did it lah. managed to snap a video of that. but juz duno how to upload it. duno whether shutterfly can a not. but i doubt it. nwae, den went to bellagio. my goodness. that one reali rocked. firstly... they hav dis 10+++ million flower garden inside e hotel. where its lyk they have a super large flower bed in a garden (all inside e hotel) n all the flowers there are real. its lyk peter told us that every nite at midnight, the hotel ppl will pull out all the flowers n put fresh new ones in. COOL. u noe how ex that is. everynite without fail they will change it loh. n diff months hav diff flowers. juz lyk when we went, it was dominated by ponderosas. ok, wadeva. i duno how 2 spell it. den somemore had this two towers of roses. duno how 2 describe lah. COOL n super beautiful. den outdoor. they had fountains of bellagio. COOL. its lyk spore's sentosa' musica fountain. but its lyk 1000 times that. coz its lyk e pool it self was almost gigantic. den it was reali beautiful! i recorded e hol thing down too!!! ok. things are super cool here. no wonder i luv vegas. den after that went hotel to rest lah. has been a long dae after all. nxt entry den tok bout grand canyon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7080797-110343323745123541?l=boredborededboring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boredborededboring.blogspot.com/feeds/110343323745123541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7080797&amp;postID=110343323745123541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7080797/posts/default/110343323745123541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7080797/posts/default/110343323745123541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boredborededboring.blogspot.com/2004/12/dae-5.html' title='dae 5 '/><author><name>**ROAR**</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7080797.post-110337046263589399</id><published>2004-12-18T19:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-18T19:47:42.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dae 3 n 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DAE 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;aniwae, i onli managed to sleep at 5 plus. n we were supposed 2 report at 9. diaoz. aniwae, thankfully i wasnt very sleepy lah. went universal studios that dae. oh yes, i luv WINTER!! hahah. went to c all those film sets where movies are shot. quite cool. though kinda boring. den sat e jurassic park ride. so scari!! it was e water ride. u noe e kind where e hol boat juz goes down dis super long inclinced slide thingy. ya. n it seemed never ending loh. could feel mi suspending in midair. my heart totalli lyk stopped beating for a few seconds. think i would hav flew up frm my seat if it wasnt for e safety bar. hehe. sat wif ken, val n mummy. n e rest of tour grp ppl. daddy was scared. haha.. he cant take dis kind of rides. o yes. e park is real cool. coz its built on top of a hill. den to go to e rides n stuff we hav to take a super long elevator which is divided into 3 parts. cool. n peter was super amusing coz he was carrying some korean lyk flag coz he was a tour leader. deres a pic in e online photo album! hahha. den there was a mummy returns ride. but i din dare to seat. coz its in e dark roller coaster. i cannot stand dat kind of thing. esp after e scooby doo ride at movieworld at gold coast las dec. my heart cant take dat kind of excitment. hehe. den.. wad else. o. went to c backlash or wadeva its called lah. some movie featuring fireman. n how there is a kind of fire called backlash or sth. which means when a fire burns out all e oxygen in e room. so e fire stops momentarily. den when sb lyk opens e door to introduce more oxygen or sth, an explosion occurs. sth lyk dat. so cool. nv tought of it b4. den they showed us how they created e setting. so cool. really. e heat frm e fire was so great i was practically sweating. den went to this thing which was similar to e goldcoast movie world one where they showed u all those blue screen effects n stuff n how they make movies. ok lah. guess i saw that kind of thing b4, so wasnt that amazed n amused. actually there wasnt much in universal studios. coz it was mainly e movies n stuff. so there werent mani rides. xcept frm e shrek 4d. super cool!!!! coz e extra 1d comes frm water spurting at u frm e seat in front n how e seats can move. e show was quite cute too. abt shrek. e dae was short coz it was winter. n it got dark reali soon. lyk 4 plus. kinda depressing. if i don remember wrongly we went to c e beverly hills area at nite. but cant really go into it n c e houses coz they hav a law restricting trespassers. n apparently alot of tour buses got fines after going into that area. we juz passed it. peter told us some gal sneaked into tom cruise house though e security n stuff was super tight. he was out then. then when he got back he got a shock coz she was in his pyjammas. diaoz. muz b some perverse gal. ya lah. aniwae, den we oso went to those branded shops to walk walk. at first we were so tired that mummy asked e three of us to stayon e bus loh. who knows we couldnt. den we ended up tagging along wif another family of 3 coz we couldnt find mummy n e rest. who left e bus much earlier. felt so bad. i hate imposing on ppl. aniwae, we finally found them. phew. ya loh. todae was more or less lyk dat. fell asleep less than 10 mins after we reached e room. it has been lyk dat for practically everynite of e trip. such that i don bathe at nite. but in e early morning.weird eh. coz i sleep ard 10 plus, but wake up ard 3,4 plus. den cant sleep after that. den go bathe n watch disney channel loh. quite cute lah. got madelaine, house of mouse, recess+++o ya. n e indian man finalli appeared. o yes. sorry to sae.. but i think he's abit weird. coz peter was lyk telling us how he sneaked his passport frm peter's bag into his own while peter was sleeping in e plane. coz they were sitting beside each other. den coz he's e tour guide wad. den he had to settle all those admin stuff. so he needed everybody's passport. including e indian man's. den he was resting. den when he woke up, he found e indian man's passport missing. so he asked him. n e man pointed to his pocket or sth. i infered that he had took it back. hehe. weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DAE 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;went disneyland cum california adventure park todae.lots of ppl!! took lots of rollercoasters. but they were all small ones loh. no thrill. ppl keep tellin mi that u nid lyk 3 daes to complete e park. but i lyk got so bored within haf a dae. den at nite there were parades - e xmas one, e electric one n e singing fireworks. it was super cool. onli got e catch e xmas one sadly. coz daddy wanted to go back to e hotel. was kinda mad at first. coz i felt dat he was kinda selfish. but i realised dat i was selfish too.. well.. muz learn how 2 care for ppl rite. cant juz bcoz i wan to watch den muz make everybody stay. somemore val was feeling cold. kinda irritated wif her too. coz when i ask her whether she's cold, she saes no. but keeps taking mummy's sweater. den wont mummy b cold too???very lazi to elab on e rides. will sae another dae ya. if not whoever's interested can juz go read sam's entry. haha. i sat almost everything she sat. so peng qiao!! we were in e same places! juz dat e timing clashed. haiz. sadz. so mei2 you3 yuan2 fen4! laz yr oso lyk dat! we were in e same places in aus! but  e timings clashed again. we muz yue1 hao3 nxt yr ya!! *winks&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7080797-110337046263589399?l=boredborededboring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boredborededboring.blogspot.com/feeds/110337046263589399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7080797&amp;postID=110337046263589399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7080797/posts/default/110337046263589399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7080797/posts/default/110337046263589399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boredborededboring.blogspot.com/2004/12/dae-3-n-4.html' title='dae 3 n 4'/><author><name>**ROAR**</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7080797.post-110336785213678817</id><published>2004-12-18T18:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-18T19:23:49.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'>states trip dae 1 n 2</title><content type='html'>i m back. yest. slept for lyk practically e hol afternoon cum nite. xcept small breaks when i woke up to watch tv. hehhe. nwae.e states trip was totalli awesome!!! n i m goin to blog it all down. mwhaha. shall start wif dae 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DAE 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ermz. went airport ard 9 plus. den check in. e queue was super long. n we were queueing at e wrong place. dotz. irritating coz some tupid person juz cut our queue. n i found out we were queueing up in e wrong place. nvm. den we went to e correct place. den found our tour guide. den found him super girly. n he laughed at mummy for bringing winter clothing. found him super irritating then. but things changed later on. aniwae, ya. so we checked in n went to eat at e food court b4 we boarded e plane. den sat dis super duper long flight. at first things werent so bad coz there were so mani nice movies to watch. den it was 8h to tokyo narita airport. den transit 1h b4 another 8h to la. was quite ok lah. juz dat i couldnt sleep e hol nite coz it was super duper uncomfortable n i lyk changed 1000 positions to find a suitable n comfortable one. but to no avail. somemore e person in front of mi lyk made his chair super inclined lah. tooty toot. n i was watching movies loh! made mi so uncomfortable coz i couldnt watch properly. o yes. n e airplane food was super horrible. though kenneth super liked e meat. so i gav him all of mine. barely ate ani. xcept e ice cream after every meal though. hehhe. quite nice lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DAE 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;we finally touched down. super scari coz e la immigration police looked super fierce. esp dis super big sized lady (immigration officer) who was practially adopting dis "scolding u" tone to get us in line for e immigration part. she was lyk practically shouting at us loh. diaoz. den we went as a family to e immigration officer. he was quite nice. started chatting wif us n laughing. so unexpected. n so cool. coz apparently e new rules states that all ppl entering e states hav to have their photo taken n thumbprints taken. den i was lyk asking mummy whether i shld smile. ok, it sounds retarded. but aniwae. ya, den i did smile loh. smile so widely somemore that he said i had to take again. diaoz. e hol thing took a super duper long time lah. frm e queueing to e reaching of e immigration officer. coz now all e security checks veri yan ge. coz of e terrorist threat blah blah blah. here comes e most interesting part. its lyk coz in our tour group, there is a indian man. though he's singaporean. but i duno why.. he cant communicate in el well. n gang1 qiao3, he is travelling in this tour alone. so... when e immigration officer asked him some simple questions, lyk where is he frm n wad airlines he was sitting or sth, he couldnt ans. so... apparently e immigration department detained him frm lyk 11am to 4am.. ermz.. it sounds veri absurb.. but its true. coz we were waiting outside for a long time.. but he din appear. den later e tour guide told us he was detained. so.. ya.. kinda scari lah. mayb coz of his skin colour n looks, they associated him wif those terrorist n suff.. den later we were told that he was lyk being interrogated by lyk 10 burly n big sized (ok, they are e same meaning) immigration officers. den they kept asking him e same questions till his throat went hoarse n he still couldnt leave. poor man.. haiz.. den we were so puzzled.. nwae, coz he was detained, e tour guide brought us to e hotel first.. coz we din noe wad time he was coming aniwae. aniwae, ya.. so we boarded e tour bus.. den e tour guide whose name was peter started givin us some brief summary of la loh. so cool. dat place has lyk 2000+ earthquakes a year. some minor, some major. den coz of that all e houses are super low. lyk at most 4 story kind. den there r hardly ani taxis coz e oil price is super high. lyk 2 dollars per litre or sth. he's super knowledgable loh. pei fu, pei fu.. din find him so irritating after all. somemore he's super witty! keep cracking jokes n making us laugh. den we finalli reached hotel. anaheim park hotel fullerton. tooty toot. at first i reali thought it had spore's fullerton standard loh. but it was totalli e opp. diaoz. nvm. at least e tv had disney channel, other than e rest of e news channels. could entertain mi lah. heheh. den we rested till dinnertime where e hol tour grp went for dinner together. at some cl restaurant. quite nice lah, e food. i practically ate up e hol plate of brocoli coz i din eat rice. i don lyk rice. hehhe. e guy still din appear. n we were still speculating wad was happening.coz we din noe till nxt morning. den bought mineral water at e nearby supermarket coz we were goin universal studios nxt morning n apparently they din allow us to bring ani food or water of ani kind! not even our own waterrbottles loh. coz they want ask to buy there. n e price is lyk twice or thrice e norm. irritating pig. so moneyminded. thankfully our tour guide told us b4 hand. n advised us on e one n onli type of water that we could bring in. dat nite, i suffered frmjet lag. couldnt sleep no matter wad. so ended up watching disney channel e hol nite loh. quite nice. hehhe. its one of e rarest times when i watch cartoon. heheh. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7080797-110336785213678817?l=boredborededboring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boredborededboring.blogspot.com/feeds/110336785213678817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7080797&amp;postID=110336785213678817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7080797/posts/default/110336785213678817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7080797/posts/default/110336785213678817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boredborededboring.blogspot.com/2004/12/states-trip-dae-1-n-2.html' title='states trip dae 1 n 2'/><author><name>**ROAR**</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7080797.post-110243167618525805</id><published>2004-12-07T22:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-07T23:01:16.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>goin us tmr.. yipee.. end of my bored daes.. nwaez, to all who will miss mi.. i luv u all lots too.. hahah.. will miss u all to.. hehe.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7080797-110243167618525805?l=boredborededboring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boredborededboring.blogspot.com/feeds/110243167618525805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7080797&amp;postID=110243167618525805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7080797/posts/default/110243167618525805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7080797/posts/default/110243167618525805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boredborededboring.blogspot.com/2004/12/goin-us-tmr.html' title=''/><author><name>**ROAR**</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7080797.post-110243090526472799</id><published>2004-12-07T22:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-07T22:48:57.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="Innocent Beauty" src="http://images.quizilla.com/J/Jai16/1098999616_e_babes006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: &lt;p align="center"&gt;Your Beauty liesin Innocence. Pure, sweet and child-like. You most&lt;br /&gt;likely look far younger thanyou are and your smile would brighten up anyone's&lt;br /&gt;day. Seen as naive andsheltered, you can be ignorant at times, but for&lt;br /&gt;the most part, it's simply yourreputation preceding you. You are most likely&lt;br /&gt;rather aware of the realities oflife. You are extremely good natured and&lt;br /&gt;trustworthy. By the same token, you area bit too trusting. Be careful, few are as honest&lt;br /&gt;and open as you. You mightseem girlish still with a love of dresses, ponies,&lt;br /&gt;and things most might deemyou "too old for". But this doesn't&lt;br /&gt;bother you. You enjoy your youth and aregoing to make it last. After all you are only as&lt;br /&gt;old as you feel.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Some ThingsThat Represent You:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Element:&lt;/b&gt;Light, Wind &lt;b&gt;Animal:&lt;/b&gt; Kitten &lt;b&gt;Color:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;White, Pink, Pastels &lt;b&gt;Song:&lt;/b&gt;Beautiful Soul by Jesse McCartney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Expression:&lt;/b&gt; Innocent Smile&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Gemstone:&lt;/b&gt;Diamond &lt;b&gt;Mythological Creature:&lt;/b&gt; Unicorn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Planet:&lt;/b&gt;Moon &lt;b&gt;Hair Color:&lt;/b&gt; White &lt;b&gt;Eye Color:&lt;/b&gt; Silver&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Quote:&lt;/b&gt; "Astranger is just a friend you haven't met&lt;br /&gt;yet."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/Jai16/quizzes/Where%20Does%20Your%20Beauty%20Lie?"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;Where Does Your Beauty Lie? ..::Original Pictures Are Back! Detailed Results::..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;brought to you by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7080797-110243090526472799?l=boredborededboring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boredborededboring.blogspot.com/feeds/110243090526472799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7080797&amp;postID=110243090526472799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7080797/posts/default/110243090526472799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7080797/posts/default/110243090526472799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boredborededboring.blogspot.com/2004/12/your-beauty-liesin-innocence.html' title=''/><author><name>**ROAR**</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7080797.post-110215852273683155</id><published>2004-12-04T19:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-04T19:08:42.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>dear santa, thank u for making my blog snow:D though i guessed straight away who u were.. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7080797-110215852273683155?l=boredborededboring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7080797.post-110207802661732869</id><published>2004-12-03T20:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-03T20:47:06.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it's snowing!&lt;br /&gt;love,&lt;br /&gt;santa claus =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7080797-110207802661732869?l=boredborededboring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boredborededboring.blogspot.com/feeds/110207802661732869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7080797&amp;postID=110207802661732869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7080797-110182513986699605?l=boredborededboring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boredborededboring.blogspot.com/feeds/110182513986699605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7080797&amp;postID=110182513986699605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7080797/posts/default/110182513986699605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7080797/posts/default/110182513986699605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boredborededboring.blogspot.com/2004/11/grad-nite-pics.html' title='grad nite pics '/><author><name>**ROAR**</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7080797.post-110139087821236955</id><published>2004-11-25T21:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-25T21:54:38.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i finali cooled down..actualli i did long ago.. hehe.. todae is a happi dae aniwae, shant let it b spoiled by my momenteneous anger.. firstly went shifu's house to submit e jc thingy.. den we talked n laughed abt things.. den hehe.. was veri lazi to move wad.. so by e time i moved, it was 1145, n i was meeting charms at 12.. o well.. hehe.. i told her i would b late aniwae.. den finalli reached sch at ermz.. 1.. hehhe.. to watch e dance performances coz it was open house todae.. k lah.. was veri nice.. quite impressed.. den went kwa's house. ok, it was raining veri heavily.. n we were super wet. mi, charms, ying ying, n bamboo!! n bamboo was reading harry potter in e heavy rain loh! hehe.. somemore wan mi to hold her plastic bag so she could STUDY! heheh.. den there was a cockroach on e seat! goodness.. all of us jumped up in fright. n e thunder was super frightening.. i was lyk screaming everytime it comes along.. nwae.. den we took a cab to kwa's house.. den we started baking. den it was super funni lah. coz bamboo was demonstrating her wu shu stuff.. things that ou ou was teaching them in hostel.. wad monkey quan n stuff. n tooty ou ou, still haven demonstrated it to mi loh! bleah:p nwae, yes.. so we were baking loh.. den my daddy came.. couldnt get a chance to sample e carrot cake. but o well.. we r going tan's house to watch love actuali tmL!!!heheh so nice.. k.. shall sample it tml den.. tml is another fun dae!! coz we are going tan's house.. woohoo~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7080797-110139087821236955?l=boredborededboring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boredborededboring.blogspot.com/feeds/110139087821236955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7080797&amp;postID=110139087821236955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7080797/posts/default/110139087821236955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7080797/posts/default/110139087821236955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boredborededboring.blogspot.com/2004/11/i-finali-cooled-down.html' title=''/><author><name>**ROAR**</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7080797.post-110134339822137954</id><published>2004-11-25T08:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-25T08:43:18.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i noe i hav to remain calm.i noe i cant scold vulgar words.i noe i hav to be a gd Christian. i always tot i could. but i juz realised it cant b so. i m soo angry wif u. can u juz let mi use e computer for a while. its not lyk i LUV to touch ur computer.lyk i care. i juz nid it to use it for my future. r computer games that much impt. irritating selfish pig. i cant stand u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7080797-110134339822137954?l=boredborededboring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boredborededboring.blogspot.com/feeds/110134339822137954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7080797&amp;postID=110134339822137954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7080797/posts/default/110134339822137954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7080797/posts/default/110134339822137954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boredborededboring.blogspot.com/2004/11/i-noe-i-hav-to-remain-calm.html' title=''/><author><name>**ROAR**</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7080797.post-110130510356455168</id><published>2004-11-24T21:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-24T22:05:03.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ermz.. todae was super fun.. decided i will try to blog everydae so as to not gu fu darling yiyou's designing.. hehe.. nwae, firstly shall start wif e morning.. had to go to sch at 730 for e PAE thingy.. ok, i shall deviate for a while. i m going to miss shawna coz she juz msged mi.. hav a gd trip darling ya.. n remember e crystals u owe mi frm PRAGUE!! hehe.. sing well. hope ur practising din go to waste yesterdae! dotz.. some ppl were practising at home yesterdae loh! no wonder cannot go watch mama mia wif mi supposedly yesterdae. luv ya n miss ya!! ok, i shall return to my dae. yes. so we went to sch for e pae thingy.. den it was quite crap lah.. collected our certificates n stuff.. ok, that was totalli boring. shall skip to e fun part.&lt;br /&gt;we were wating outside at e benches for kwa n charms, all bcoz their sweethearts die die oso don let us go eat breakfast. n they are namely XIAO GUI n CHEN OU OU. HMPH! n my dear ou ou, i m stealing charms frm u!! lala.. u cant do anything!! hehe.. charms luvs mi more than u!! lalla hehehe.. nwae, yes. so we were talking crap outside at e benches, n taking silly photos. hehe.. den finalli, when dear deb n ou ou n xiao gui finalli agreed to leave, we finalli managed to go kap to eat breakfast. nwae.. e crux of kap was dat.. deb lost her form A. it reali freaked us.. n we went back to look for it..sadly we cant find it.. duno how it can juz mysteriously disappear loh! k, nvm.. hope tan tan can find it.. nwae, we finalli went to bugis.. tooty tan tan, keep telling mi how we shld go drop at newton.. but i din understand wad u were saein lah. chim ppl always talk chim things..cant b helped. onli dawnie could understand.. o well.. hehe..&lt;br /&gt;den we finalli reached bugis.. den kwa kwa n e rest went to watch incredibles.. charm, dawnie, zan zan n not forgetting dearest ngoh. tooty ngoh! as usual i had to go fetch her coz she was lost as usual! hehe.. n when i saw her she was eating o chang kee loh! diaoz.. hehe..shant tease her. nwae, yes.. she was telling mi bout how her bro was super arrogant, super confident, super smart.. o well.. her hol family is smart aniwae.. den we met up wif charm n e rest.. den where did we walk to? o yes..walked those small push carts loh.. veri nice!! my goodness. saw soo mani sweet sweet necklaces loh! i wanted to buy it soo much! but bu she de.. cannot spend money liao.. sadz.. saw a super nice bracelet that charms n i luved a lot.. but then e person wanted 10 for it! but said if we bought 2, we could get it at 8 each.. well.. i shall chang hua duan shuo.. den ngoh was irritaed with e fact that they could push prices up n down so easily n frank and forthright as she usually was, she rebutted e person.. hehe.. so funi.. i luv u ngoh for sort of scolding her!! hehe.. so shuang.. k, i look so bad.. nwae, i juz cant stand their way of doing business aniwae.&lt;br /&gt;den we walked around a lot.. shopping as usual.. wad charm n i luv! hehe.. zan zan muz jiayou!!! cannot get tired so easily! hehe.. ngoh was ok lah. coz as usual charm n i always tease her. n make her walk more. hehe. n dawnie. she was ok lah. u quite lyk shopping rite??? hehe..&lt;br /&gt;n.. o yes..after that we sat down to eat loh.. coz we walked thru e hol of bugis..den i ate tacopachi.&lt;br /&gt;n we started tokin bout ghost stories. hehehehe..&lt;br /&gt;den later we met yiyou n e rest who went to watch incredibles. n i helped them to look for prom dresses!! so wei da rite! coz it meant walking thru bugis a second time! hehehe.. kwa n yiyou found theirs! all thanx to mi.. k lah.. shant b so ego.. thanks to ying ying's n kwa's help for yiyou's one.. n charm n i spotted dis super nice dress when we were walking around lah.. so i juz merely told kwa bout it. hehehe..&lt;br /&gt;nwae, grad nite is nxt mon!!! woohoo~ cant wait.. i noe its going to be super fun!! n i think we shld b able to get a room liao!! so cool.. cant wait.. but i noe once it arrives, it will soon be over.. n my days in ny will come to a end.. sadz.. shant think that far.. for now, i shall juz enjoy e days i hav wif my frenz.. coz they rock my life =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7080797-110130510356455168?l=boredborededboring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boredborededboring.blogspot.com/feeds/110130510356455168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7080797&amp;postID=110130510356455168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7080797/posts/default/110130510356455168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7080797/posts/default/110130510356455168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boredborededboring.blogspot.com/2004/11/ermz.html' title=''/><author><name>**ROAR**</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7080797.post-110121509491702331</id><published>2004-11-23T20:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-23T21:04:54.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'>o help</title><content type='html'>i guess e more i read ppl's blog, e more sad i feel.. juz read ying ying's blog.. btw, i think she iz going to kill mi coz i m not going to reply her sms. juz in case u r reading dear, i m reali sorri!!! my bill is ermz.. yups.. haha.. nwae, ur blog reali brought back e last dae of sch to mi.. stupid ermz.. e person whom u all always associate mi wif.. hehe.. i noe its kinda bad to sae he is bad..but i cant help it!its lyk.. its not u that is emotional loh! right frm e start i feel he has no right to be interfering in our class matters! its our classroom! we hav e right to rite wad we wan on e board!! n couldnt he leave us wif  a nice memory!!! its lyk dotz.. duno why i din feel it so deeply dat dae.. but now i reali do.. i luv you ying ying!! for writing that poem.. i guess it reali represents wad we all feel.. its juz dat we don hav ur literary skills to voice wad we think.. hehhe. but i reali appreciate wad u hav done.. n though it may be erased.. but i noe it will b deeply engraved in all 4/9ners hearts.. we are one.. rite?? i noe our spirit wil live on forever..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7080797-110121509491702331?l=boredborededboring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boredborededboring.blogspot.com/feeds/110121509491702331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7080797&amp;postID=110121509491702331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7080797/posts/default/110121509491702331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7080797/posts/default/110121509491702331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boredborededboring.blogspot.com/2004/11/o-help.html' title='o help'/><author><name>**ROAR**</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7080797.post-110119279576449870</id><published>2004-11-23T13:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-23T15:00:39.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>o welll. was juz reading charm's blog.. was suddenly inspired to rite bout darling 4/9.. so i shall do it.. afterall e end is drawing near.. sighz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i still remember in sec 3.. when i first got to c e class i was in, i was kinda freaked.. its lyk everybody was e super smart kind coz they came frm classes lyk 2/5. my goodness. i almost fainted.i was lyk sooo scared can. thankfully kwa kwa n tan tan were wif mi.. but then wasnt that close to them at dat time. so was still quite freaked. niwae, den when we first entered our classroom, den mr chan came in wif jif n sponges to scrub our tables n chairs. my goodness. i tink all of us were thrown of our feet by him loh. i mean not e shuai kind, but shocked at wad he wanted us to do! diaoz. lyk whoever scrubs tables n chairs in schools. k, wateva. but we still did it. so i set wif kwa n tan, behind us was ngoh, xiaofang n yiling. in front of us were wl, saibin n ying ying. well.. our first dae was fun! coz we started introing ourselves to each other. n it was lyk so duh coz every teacher who came in asked us to intro ourselves. so we ended up lyk introing so mani times. den i still remember some teacher was lyk going to test us on e names loh. den i was so freaked coz ppl lyk me hav a poor memory! haha.. nwae, den ya.. e daes juz went on loh.. i remember i was super stressed in sec 3 .. my goodness. lyk i cried so often loh. partly coz of e hw.. it was lyk sooo much.. n coz of e companionship part.. lyk 3/9 seemed to distant. everybody onli cared bout grades n themselves. so stressful!!! but of coz life started to improve lah. coz we started to noe each other better. of coz, we went on outings together!! lyk to sentosa countless of times on tan's bdae, after eoys. n its super fun! n all e cycling round sentosa n how we purposely tricked wl n you you to go off on a lovers' trip alone. mwhahha.. i tink they were kinda pissed after that lah. but they still got over it. hehhe.. o yes. n we stilll went seoul garden together!!! wahahha.. dat was e funniest. esp wif tan's fried hokkein mee which was more lyk fried mee wif prawn. was there egg? cant remember. o well, but nobody dared to eat aniwae. hehhe.. den we still played at e fountain at bugis. then all e adults were lyk staring at us! hehe.coz we were lyk small kids.&lt;br /&gt;den came sec 4. ok, life started to rock. or mayb it started in end of sec 3. cant remember liao. 4/9 was lyk super united. esp when we did our class dance for camp! it rocked loh! i so totalli luved e dance. lets do it again!! i still remember how disappointed we were when we din win.. but nvm.. we r winners in our hearts ya!! n how during class time we would always smuggle food under e table!!! heheh. charms n kwa will always stare at us or scold us, but its all in gd fun rite! hahah.. n it spices up our life!! hehhe.. n how we always do hw durin all e periods. not our fault rite!! too much liao.. den we end up copying frm ppl. ahem, let mi list some of them. xiao gui. vizanne. +++ dis ppl too smart n too much time liao. can finish doing always. somemore veri high quality!! heheh.. n how e teachers always brought food for us n we would always clamour for it. how we reali slacked during mdm yick's lessons.. oops.. sorri.. heheh.. i noe all this will make up part n parcel of my wonderful memories. haiz.. realli feel lyk crying now.. i reali don wanna leave u all.. u all rock my life, my darlings..&lt;br /&gt;to Mr chan yook mun: thank u for being always so comical, realli illustrating ur physics principles. esp wif e carrying of e projector n duno doing wad. or illustrating inertia by jumping up n down. thanku for teaching us physics n being our form teacher. n helping us to clean our classroom esp during exams.. hehe.. u reali amuse us. esp during prelims when u shouted at e lower sec 2 shut up. all of us who were doing our exams were practically giggling while doing e paper loh. hhee..&lt;br /&gt;to Mr Adrain Chan: thank u for e countless biscuits n stuff to eat that u always bring for us during ur lessons. hehe.. it has reali perked us up esp when we r dying frm e boring lessons. heheh. n for ur countless notes.&lt;br /&gt;to Mdm yick: thank u for always being so sweet n caring. providing us wif a lot of notes n always caring for us.. n how u always care for our comfort, thus explaining why u booked e el room for us to hav lessons.. hehe.. sorri for being so noisy during ur lesssons!! n not listening!! hehe.. ermz.. honestly everybody does other work during ur lessons. oops..&lt;br /&gt;to Mr Khoo: heehe.. everybody calls ur guo tai ge!! thankfully u din get angry. hahah.. i reali muz sae ur math is reali soo superb. thank u for being ever so patient in explaining probs to us. u reali veri da gong wu si, n i reali respect u for that.&lt;br /&gt;to wu lao shi: WU LAO SHI, WO AI NI!! thanku for always being so caring. its lyk u hardly scold us coz u always believe in us. despite noeing how we don listen during class coz we r rushing other work, or how we r so noisy during class, u hardly scold us. ur patience reali touches mi to e depths of my heart.. n how u always provide us wif veri useful notes, esp bout zuowen. n how u always forgav us for losing countless mark sheets.. heheh. reali duno where they went to!! heheh&lt;br /&gt;to&lt;br /&gt;to ms lee: thank u for putting so much effort into ur slides, providing us wif valuable info.&lt;br /&gt;to ms fu: thank u for teaching us ever so tiredlessly.. wif ur valuable notes.. n ur interesting stories abt u working at nz or sth.. hehe..&lt;br /&gt;to ms sia: thank u for teaching us. giving us notes. going thru papers wif us n trying ur best to ans our ques.&lt;br /&gt;to mrs ng: thank u for running e maraton wif us. ur valuable teachings n words will always stay engraved in my heart.. n i reali din roll my eyes&lt;/span&gt; at u dat dae!!! hehe.. was juz gettin a bit fed up.. hehe ..&lt;br /&gt;to zhou lao shi: though u onli taught us for a short period of time, but we realii enjoyed ur lessons!!! n ngoh has been updating mi on ur status aniwae. haha.. wish u al e best in ur future endeavours.&lt;br /&gt;to mrs seah!!: dear mrs seah, u reali rock. e hol 4/9 luvs u lyk mad.. thank u for ur wonderful teaching methods that hav made us excel in el! we reali luv ur lessons though i muz admit its a bit scari for mi.. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to my darling 4/9, i reali will miss u.. veri much... remember our meeting 10 yrs down e road ar! hehe.. i luv u for ever.. n may our friendship last e test of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7080797-110119279576449870?l=boredborededboring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boredborededboring.blogspot.com/feeds/110119279576449870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7080797&amp;postID=110119279576449870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7080797/posts/default/110119279576449870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7080797/posts/default/110119279576449870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boredborededboring.blogspot.com/2004/11/o-welll.html' title=''/><author><name>**ROAR**</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7080797.post-110118853730532856</id><published>2004-11-23T13:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-23T13:42:17.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>help help help. i m TOTALII bored.. there is nobody to talk to on e fone coz&lt;br /&gt;firstly&lt;br /&gt;1) shifu is at chalet!! n when i call her she is cycling.. hehe&lt;br /&gt;2) shawna ng is eating at coro after her choir!! argh.. n she has to go home to practice for her songs for prague!&lt;br /&gt;3) kwa kwa is out wif saibin.. argh.. shld i go orchard too??? but i went for e past few daes liao.. cant spend money anymore!!!&lt;br /&gt;4) tantan.. argh.. i duno where is she..&lt;br /&gt;5) my hp bill is dying.. i cant sms animore!! sadz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz.. wad can i do.. o wel.. but dis is so much better compared to o levels...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7080797-110118853730532856?l=boredborededboring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boredborededboring.blogspot.com/feeds/110118853730532856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7080797&amp;postID=110118853730532856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7080797/posts/default/110118853730532856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7080797/posts/default/110118853730532856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boredborededboring.blogspot.com/2004/11/help-help-help.html' title=''/><author><name>**ROAR**</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7080797.post-110117762963962037</id><published>2004-11-23T10:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-23T10:40:39.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="no" src="http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1100631479_cturescapa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your a Winter. Your playful and joyful about&lt;br /&gt;mostly all the time:) You love to lie in the&lt;br /&gt;soft white blanket of snow. The cocoa is just&lt;br /&gt;right it's hot but, not too hot. Perfect for a&lt;br /&gt;wonderful winter girl:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/lilsweetchic2000/quizzes/What%20Season%20Are%20You???"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;What Season Are You??? (Amazing Anime Pics)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;brought to you by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7080797-110117762963962037?l=boredborededboring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boredborededboring.blogspot.com/feeds/110117762963962037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7080797&amp;postID=110117762963962037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7080797/posts/default/110117762963962037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7080797/posts/default/110117762963962037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boredborededboring.blogspot.com/2004/11/your-winter.html' title=''/><author><name>**ROAR**</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7080797.post-110117757205196280</id><published>2004-11-23T10:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-23T10:39:32.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i totalli don understand wats soooo amusing n fun bout comp games.. coz i m so bored.. n shawna ng keeps askin mi to plae them though i hate them.. well... looks like i m more on abt going out.. sadly, i went out everydae since fri liao.. hav to save money.. cant keep going out.. n i hav been to orchard like everydae! its getting boring.. though i took a lot of neoprints!! wahahha.. wif charms, shifu n e hol gang on fri!! hehe.. too bad shawna ng din wan 2 take wif mi yesterdae! but she bought mi a pair of earings instead. hahha. so nice.. but i m nice too! coz i bought her her fav vcd wif sammi in it. though i brought it home to watch nwae. hahha. but i m returning it to her tml!!! not my fault. coz don tink she has time to watch it nwae. afterall she's going prague tml, so she has to practice her choir songs. THUS, she wont hav time to watch it.. hahha.. n she offered to let mi watch it first too!! so i m totalli INNOCENT! hahah.. i M BORED! ! shant tok bout o levels till feb. muz make myself happy during dis few months b4 my sadness comes.. ok, b happi. Yeh, goin to states in bout abt 2 wks time.. so sad, sam is there too!! but we always cant meet. coz our times don clash or sth.. haha.. n im going on tour too. so dont tink we can meet nwae.. still got so mani things to do, but i cant b bothered to do them. here is e list&lt;br /&gt;1) write letters to all my darlings in e class&lt;br /&gt;2) finish making darling you you's present (hope u will lyk it)&lt;br /&gt;3) write my thank u card&lt;br /&gt;4) reply a letter&lt;br /&gt;5) send emails to shanghai ppl n laoshi!!&lt;br /&gt;6) go out wif gilyn, carine, kwa kwa, tan tan, ou ou,xiao gui +++ o well. shall go sentosa on tan's bdae to celebrate it. den we can all go out together!! haha. nwae its lyk becoming a tradition to go there n celebrate her bdae. we did it laz yr!!&lt;br /&gt;7) go training wif zhu nian&lt;br /&gt;8) buy LOTS Of presents..&lt;br /&gt;bdae: tan tan, ou ou, ngoh&lt;br /&gt;xmas: (shall juz go states to buy it) shawna, shifu, tan tan, kwa kwa, sam+++&lt;br /&gt;o well. i m so going to b broke.&lt;br /&gt;n shawna ng!! shifu n i demand crystals frm prague. n let mi remind u. u r supposed 2 bring wenrou back frm hk. n why arent u going italy! i wan my bull k! as for ur super big woody toy, don dream of mi bringing it back frm disney land for u! afterall i don print money like u do, so if ur mummi doesnt allow u to buy it, do u think mine will? hahha.. hmm.. u goin aus rite.. its okie, i will juz settle for a koala bear frm there. its so much easier to bring back as compared to a bull loh! u shld thank mi for being less demanding! mwhahha.. happi learning ur choir songs. shifu n i will consider going to send u off tml nite. n u still owe mi a treat at marche loh! bleah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7080797-110117757205196280?l=boredborededboring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boredborededboring.blogspot.com/feeds/110117757205196280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7080797&amp;postID=110117757205196280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7080797/posts/default/110117757205196280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7080797/posts/default/110117757205196280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boredborededboring.blogspot.com/2004/11/i-totalli-don-understand-wats-soooo.html' title=''/><author><name>**ROAR**</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7080797.post-110117628023173826</id><published>2004-11-23T10:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-23T15:51:53.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="Jasmine" src="http://images.quizilla.com/F/fireyprincess4u/1059423856_minedisney.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are Jasmine from Aladdin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/fireyprincess4u/quizzes/What%20Disney%20Princess%20are%20you?/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;What Disney Princess are you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;brought to you by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;img alt="HASH(0x8b5d8c8)" src="http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1099531497_turesoli36.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Your so cute anyone would think your cute. Even the&lt;br /&gt;grown ups:) Probaly any boy would run up to you&lt;br /&gt;with flowers and cute stuffed animals like&lt;br /&gt;you;) Just look at you. Your adorable:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/lilsweetchic2000/quizzes/What%20Type%20Of%20Girl%20Are%20You???(Amazing"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;What Type Of Girl Are You???(Amazing Pics)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;brought to you by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;img alt="no" src="http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1099595704_cturesan17.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;The guy you want is probaly the popular guy in&lt;br /&gt;your school. Which is great to me:) He's so&lt;br /&gt;dreamy that you'll want him to notice you so&lt;br /&gt;badly your do anything. Like in the cafateria&lt;br /&gt;you'ld trip on something infront of him to make&lt;br /&gt;your food spill all over you!!! Even if it's a&lt;br /&gt;brand new shirt or your favourite skirt!!! Oh&lt;br /&gt;well at least he'll notice you:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/lilsweetchic2000/quizzes/Who"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Who's Perfect For You??? (Cute Anime Pics)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;brought to you by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/app/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/app/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;FUNI! lyk i care.. who would wan 2 fall down in front of sb juz to get dat perons's intention! ha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/app/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/app/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/app/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7080797.post-110117610023186123</id><published>2004-11-23T10:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-23T10:15:00.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i cant believe i m totalli bored.. o well.. shall juz do quizzes n post e results here..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7080797-110117610023186123?l=boredborededboring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boredborededboring.blogspot.com/feeds/110117610023186123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7080797&amp;postID=110117610023186123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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sans-serif;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://orangeday.net/kakashi/quiz/" target="_blank"&gt;Which Naruto Character are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quiz by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7080797-110117574772131296?l=boredborededboring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boredborededboring.blogspot.com/feeds/110117574772131296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7080797&amp;postID=110117574772131296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7080797/posts/default/110117574772131296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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Dear God, please let a miracle come true this time!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7080797-109653650951724165?l=boredborededboring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boredborededboring.blogspot.com/feeds/109653650951724165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7080797&amp;postID=109653650951724165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7080797/posts/default/109653650951724165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7080797/posts/default/109653650951724165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boredborededboring.blogspot.com/2004/09/final-i-m-updatin-my-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>**ROAR**</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7080797.post-109421364266381292</id><published>2004-09-03T20:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-03T20:14:02.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hehehahah..</title><content type='html'>veir happi!! saW jiawei's fan club.. don hav time to update more on my life.. shall juz post jiawei's fansite here!!! ahhhh ...so happi for her n susilo!!! i luv them!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7080797-109421364266381292?l=boredborededboring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boredborededboring.blogspot.com/feeds/109421364266381292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7080797&amp;postID=109421364266381292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7080797/posts/default/109421364266381292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7080797/posts/default/109421364266381292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boredborededboring.blogspot.com/2004/09/hehehahah.html' title='hehehahah..'/><author><name>**ROAR**</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7080797.post-109210692847483933</id><published>2004-08-10T11:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-10T11:02:08.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SUPER IRRITATED WIF E PERSON WHO LUVS TO GIV US USELESS HW TO DO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7080797-109210692847483933?l=boredborededboring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boredborededboring.blogspot.com/feeds/109210692847483933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7080797&amp;postID=109210692847483933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7080797/posts/default/109210692847483933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7080797/posts/default/109210692847483933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boredborededboring.blogspot.com/2004/08/super-irritated-wif-e-person-who-luvs.html' title=''/><author><name>**ROAR**</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7080797.post-109066105931699514</id><published>2004-07-24T17:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-24T17:24:19.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>as for part two.. lazi to rite now.. watching my zhen qing now.. its e jing chuan&amp;nbsp;n lisheng epsidose!! soo nice.. lyk them veri much.. aniwae, the dinner part is e saddest of all.. shall rite another dae when i m not as sad animore.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7080797-109066105931699514?l=boredborededboring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boredborededboring.blogspot.com/feeds/109066105931699514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7080797&amp;postID=109066105931699514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7080797/posts/default/109066105931699514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7080797/posts/default/109066105931699514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boredborededboring.blogspot.com/2004/07/as-for-part-two.html' title=''/><author><name>**ROAR**</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7080797.post-109066074723414759</id><published>2004-07-24T16:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-24T17:19:07.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'>why why why???? **part 1**</title><content type='html'>yesterdae was all ny gymnasts saddest dae.. yest was e finals for comp.. in e mornin we were still okie.. reached there around 7.. den started stretching slightly n usin e chang3 di4.. o. den e competition started.. started wif pri sch first, den sec sch.. den was veri proud of all e dan rens.. duno why.. mayb coz i knew they did their best... everytime when sb frm ny went up to do their routines, e hol team would jiayou for them n encourage them, n clap for them.. it was sooo wonderful.. could reali feel the sense of team spirit.. then e afternoon haf of e competition quickly arrived.. in e afternoon, we had e optionals n team events, which xiao ji ti, da ji ti n zhu nian n i were in.. when xiao ji ti finish their routine, i duno why i was crying... as in.. even when they started, i was already startin to tear.. i was sooo proud of them.. i totalli din understand why e stupid organisers had to remove them frm e competition though they had two ppl who were supposedly overaged.. as in.. all along, the rules stated that those who were below 14 could join xiao ji ti.. den lyk 2, 3 wks b4 e comp, then they suddenly telli come tell us that the rules had changed.. u muz b born in 1990 n later.. obviously we were soo shocked n sad.. i noe xiao ji ti was sooo veri sad.. duh rite.. they reali improved soo much loh.. anibody can testify to that... now then come tell them that they cannot take part in e competition.. then mrs see kept counsellin them, i was oso very worried for them.. worried that they will giv up n stuff.. thankfully when i saw them e nxt time, they were okie.. but i knew deep within their hearts, e sadness was very great.. aniwae, i was reali crying n crying by e time they finished their comp.. i was reali veri proud of them.. then when they came off the chang di, i went to hug them.. though they werent given ani marks coz they were not officially considered in e comp, but i noe to everybody in ny&amp;nbsp;r. gym, they were e best.. reali couldnt stop crying.. for once i din feel embarrassed though almost e hol competition arena was filled wif ppl.. then everybody came over to hug mi n comfort mi.. xiao ji ti n some of us were crying too.. den even mrs see came to comfort mi.. she is sooo sweet.. i luv her man.. she told mi to be strong for xiao ji ti.. so finali.. i stopped crying.. continued to train coz my event was comin up soon.. &lt;br /&gt;den it was zhu nian's event.. she was veri sad coz her ball rolled out of chang di.. but i was veri proud of her too!! i knew she did her best.. i told her not to be soo affected.. n juz concentrate on her clubs routine later.. n o my goodness.. duno how come e club hit her mouth, then her mouth was bleeding soo badly.. we were all so shocked n worried for her.. thankfully, it managed to stop bleeding.. though e cut was quite deep.. &lt;br /&gt;den came my routine.. mayb i was affected by all e crying n stuff.. but i was kind of in a daze when i was doin e routine.. i knew i was scared too.. but juz continued to do.. had some xiao3 diao4&amp;nbsp;here&amp;nbsp;and there.. managed to catch my leg in e end, was&amp;nbsp;quite happi.. though i had these sinking feeling in my stomach afta i finished, but when i went to mrs see&amp;nbsp;n e rest there, they said&amp;nbsp;it was veri gd.. den i was quite&amp;nbsp;happi.. when e marks came out, got 6.5... was kinda&amp;nbsp;disappointed.. tot i did&amp;nbsp;my best.. duno why i got soo low.. mayb coz other had harder&amp;nbsp;dong4 zuos4.. but it was so unfair loh.. a lot of e rgs ppl had trained since p sch.. den how could they compete in e same&amp;nbsp;competition as us who onli started training in sec sch..obviously they would win rite! so unfair.. but nothing iz fair&amp;nbsp;in dis world..&amp;nbsp;esp&amp;nbsp;cherri! she iz lyk some national gymnast loh! n somemore she iz&amp;nbsp;supposed to be in C DIv.. but&amp;nbsp;since&amp;nbsp;she iz of national standard, she can obviously&amp;nbsp;be&amp;nbsp;on par wif us! soo unfair.. i&amp;nbsp;hate dis stupid system.. &lt;br /&gt;den&amp;nbsp;b4 da ji ti went up, i&amp;nbsp;hugged all of them.. i knew&amp;nbsp;all of them were very scared.. but i was praying&amp;nbsp;very hard for them.. i knew that they would do their best... den they went up.. had some xiao3 diao4 here and there..&amp;nbsp;but&amp;nbsp;their routine&amp;nbsp;was gd.. reali gd.. afta dis, e&amp;nbsp;hol competition ended... had e prize presentation n stuff.. we din win anithing&amp;nbsp;dis yr, coz xiao ji ti was disqualified.. den afta dat, we were taking so mani zillion photos loh.. &lt;br /&gt;one of them was so&amp;nbsp;spas.. our dear xiao ji ti make zhu&amp;nbsp;nian n i put roses in our mouth! o yaa!! e roses came frm steph phua's mom!! she was sooo sweet! bought roses for everyone of us.. somemore&amp;nbsp;came to support us! n hether's mom*hehhe* n xing yan's mom +++ all of them were soo sweet n supportive of us!! sooo touching.. aniwae, wif e roses our mouth, we had to pose some pose wif e xiao ji ti.. soo comical.. aniwae,&amp;nbsp;took photos wif laoshi too!! she iz soo chio n photogenic man.. den&amp;nbsp;when i saw xiao ji ti taking wif her, i saw tears n her&amp;nbsp;eyes.. i started&amp;nbsp;tearing again.. i knew she was veri proud of them.. mi 2... okie,&amp;nbsp;den we went to pack up.. n&amp;nbsp;tidy&amp;nbsp;up e hol place.. den we left for heather + steph's house for dinner.. hehe.. actually it was goin 2 heather's house to bathe, den steph's house 2 eat.. &lt;br /&gt;aniwae,&amp;nbsp;i reali want to thank a few ppl.. &lt;br /&gt;thank u kwa, tan, shifu, ngoh, charm, n all dose&amp;nbsp;ppl who wished mi gd luck.. i noe kwa, ngoh n charmaine&amp;nbsp;reali wanted to go support mi.. was reali touched coz they&amp;nbsp;took e troubel to find mr khoo to ask&amp;nbsp;him whether they could come.. though he din agree, but i was reali touched by their gesture.. &lt;br /&gt;den i want to thank all my teammates for&amp;nbsp;always bein dere for mi esp durin e comp period..&amp;nbsp;they would nv fail to cheer mi up n be&amp;nbsp;wif mi whenever i was sad or tearing.. &lt;br /&gt;den i want to thank GOd for helpin us in dis comp..&amp;nbsp;we prayed&amp;nbsp;everydae durin e comp n at various periods&amp;nbsp;durin comp.. i know that without his presence n help, things could have been much worst.. he also completely healed my&amp;nbsp;pullled muscle too!!&amp;nbsp;PRaise&amp;nbsp;God.. &lt;br /&gt;n i wan to thank mrs see for always being there for everyone of us.. she would nv fail to comfort us n tease us n&amp;nbsp;joke wif us throughout&amp;nbsp;e hol comp..&amp;nbsp;though she iz pregnant, n it is very tedious for her to run up n down, but she nv complained..&amp;nbsp;i reali respect n&amp;nbsp;luv her veri much.. &lt;br /&gt;den i oso want to thank laoshi.. she was soo pretty&amp;nbsp;yesterdae!! wearin e skirt n some blouse.. we nv saw her wearing a skirt&amp;nbsp;b4!! but she&amp;nbsp;was soo chio as usual..&amp;nbsp;thanks to her for helpin zhu nian n i bian1 our routines n continously coaching us.. we reali luv her veri much!!! &lt;br /&gt;i&amp;nbsp;oso want to thank esther's sis n church friend for helpin e hol team do our makeup.. both of them were so cartoon!! zhu nian n i&amp;nbsp;were&amp;nbsp;laughin lyk xiao when they continuously teased each other&amp;nbsp;abt their boyfriend n stuff.. so funni.. &lt;br /&gt;last but not least, i wan to thank everybody, including all classmates who came to support us.. it was reali nice of them..&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;esp all our seniors.. gilyn,&amp;nbsp;joanna, chui mei, sherilyn, ai lian..&amp;nbsp;gilyn even ponned sch loh.. wat a crap excuse:&amp;nbsp;my stomach pain.. den somemore can go support e cl culture competition so that can get into her&amp;nbsp;teacher's gd bks.. soo sweet n nice of her lah.. hahah.. i luv all of u seniors!!!&amp;nbsp;*ahem.. but&amp;nbsp;carine ar.. guai&amp;nbsp;kia.. don wan 2 come coz she doesnt wan 2 pon sch.. shall make her pay for our dinner hoh gilyn?? heheh *winks.. &lt;br /&gt;p.s. shall continue wif e dinner part in e nxt blog.. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7080797-109066074723414759?l=boredborededboring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boredborededboring.blogspot.com/feeds/109066074723414759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7080797&amp;postID=109066074723414759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7080797/posts/default/109066074723414759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7080797/posts/default/109066074723414759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boredborededboring.blogspot.com/2004/07/why-why-why-part-1.html' title='why why why???? **part 1**'/><author><name>**ROAR**</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7080797.post-108971950835955473</id><published>2004-07-13T19:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-13T19:51:48.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NOW!! </title><content type='html'>AT 7.41pm dis instant, my brain is totalli overheated by relative velocity que!! my head iz goin 2 explode liao though i onli did lyk 3 ques.. dotz.. i hate vectors loh.. yucky yuck.. onli math geniuses lyk tan n kwa will luv it.. coz it stimulates their thinking cells.. but for mi.. it sux..  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7080797-108971950835955473?l=boredborededboring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boredborededboring.blogspot.com/feeds/108971950835955473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7080797&amp;postID=108971950835955473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7080797/posts/default/108971950835955473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7080797/posts/default/108971950835955473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boredborededboring.blogspot.com/2004/07/now.html' title='NOW!! '/><author><name>**ROAR**</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7080797.post-108928318785458054</id><published>2004-07-08T18:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-08T18:39:47.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'>woohoo~ </title><content type='html'>yeh.. i m not in my state of sadness n freakin out liao.. i m so happi! stayed back in sch todae to do e preparations for tomolo's youth dae celebrations!! so fun loh.. n ou ou was soo cute n sweet.. amusing mi all e time.. hahah.. make mi n tan laugh all e time when we r in her company.. hahah..  aniwae, i was also veri relieved abt todae's cl test.. so scari loh.. tot it iz e typical kind of cl test, den i din study properly coz had training yesterdae... soo super tired!! den couldnt remember e gou ci which i tried to remember.. thankfully it was an informal test, n i managed to remember most of it.. phew.. sooo happi.. tomolo's youth dae!! woohoo.. soo happi.. its lyk e return of e hols.. goin out afta dat wif shifu n shawna.. n hopefully wif kwa, tan +++ watching spiderman!! soo fun.. ah.. duno wat to sae liao.. shall update e nxt time &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7080797-108928318785458054?l=boredborededboring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boredborededboring.blogspot.com/feeds/108928318785458054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7080797&amp;postID=108928318785458054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7080797/posts/default/108928318785458054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7080797/posts/default/108928318785458054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boredborededboring.blogspot.com/2004/07/woohoo.html' title='woohoo~ '/><author><name>**ROAR**</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7080797.post-108892104244731625</id><published>2004-07-04T14:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-04T14:04:02.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>cant b bothered to rite my super long essays *which tan n you you call it* in my blog liao.. juz wanna sae i m totalli freakin out.. n e feeling is horrible..  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7080797-108892104244731625?l=boredborededboring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boredborededboring.blogspot.com/feeds/108892104244731625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7080797&amp;postID=108892104244731625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7080797/posts/default/108892104244731625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7080797/posts/default/108892104244731625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boredborededboring.blogspot.com/2004/07/cant-b-bothered-to-rite-my-super-long.html' title=''/><author><name>**ROAR**</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7080797.post-108878090535679263</id><published>2004-07-02T23:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-02T23:08:25.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*ROAR*</title><content type='html'>I M TOTALLY, SUPER, 100% IRRITATED WIF SS n i TOTALLY DETEST E HUGE PILE OF HW i nid to do TODAE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7080797-108878090535679263?l=boredborededboring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boredborededboring.blogspot.com/feeds/108878090535679263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7080797&amp;postID=108878090535679263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7080797/posts/default/108878090535679263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7080797/posts/default/108878090535679263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boredborededboring.blogspot.com/2004/07/roar.html' title='*ROAR*'/><author><name>**ROAR**</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7080797.post-108806894430429227</id><published>2004-06-24T17:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-24T17:22:24.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'>totalli borded to death.. **sob sob.. n totally remorseful**</title><content type='html'>o no. my hol holidaes hav lyk juz gone past in a flash.. i m soooo dead... o levels n prelims are comin soon.. how how how... &lt;br /&gt;went bangkok.. kinda boring lah.. nth much to buy.. soo sad.. juz saw sb's picture.. kinda of shocking dat she totally changed frm e person i once knew her to b.. totally in a shocked state now man.. n darling tan enlightened mi dat e sch we go to reali matters.. i totally agree wif that man... &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7080797-108806894430429227?l=boredborededboring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boredborededboring.blogspot.com/feeds/108806894430429227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7080797&amp;postID=108806894430429227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7080797/posts/default/108806894430429227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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DOTZ&gt;&gt;&gt; aniwaes, haven been blogging for a long time.. not in e mood to type.. had lessons in e first wk of holidaes.. quite dotz lah.. but heck, coz its finali over.. could c all my frenz aniwae, so wasnt dat bad.. n e dae seemed to pass quite fast.. so it din reali matter.. but e worst thing was dat there was training afta lessons almost everydae.. n dis continued thru e holidaes.. every mon, tue, wed, fri, there was training for e first two wks.. haiz.. but it got lighter in e 3rd n 4th wk of holidae coz individuals din train on tue.. still... nvm, trainin iz getting better coz i m able to do my dong4 zuos4 which iz GD =D laoshi iz goin back afta comp.. sadz.. why does it always hav 2 b lyk dis.. HAIZ.. nvm, muz b happi.. hope 2 do well for comp dis yr.. though it iz REALI hard.. haiz.. jiayou everybody.. &lt;br /&gt;aniwae, went out wif kwa yesterdae.. to orchard.. actuali supposed 2 go out wif p.sch classmates.. but too bad.. din lyk pool.. so din got in e end.. aniwae, we had a FUN *ahem* dae, walking frm borders to robinsons.. WOW! n we ENJOYED IT SOOO! saw one of e teachers.. soo shocking.. she was wearing a halter.. but it is actuali not anithing new lah.. she always dresses sexily in sch.. den saw charmaine too! another sexy one, wearing halter wif a short skirt! she cut her hair.. reali changed her image man.. almost couldnt recognise her.. den saw sb.. hahaha.. kwa n i were soooo shocked n amused.. shant tok abt it here.. hahah.. i will nv forget e wonderful present that kwa has given mi todae: sore legs!! &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7080797-108729493852508470?l=boredborededboring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boredborededboring.blogspot.com/feeds/108729493852508470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7080797&amp;postID=108729493852508470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7080797/posts/default/108729493852508470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7080797/posts/default/108729493852508470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boredborededboring.blogspot.com/2004/06/sianz.html' title='sianz.. '/><author><name>**ROAR**</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7080797.post-108652769699484980</id><published>2004-06-06T21:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-06T21:14:56.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'>its a happi dae =D</title><content type='html'>finalli got over all my sadness n stuff.. but dere's geog tomolo.. oh no.. dreadin it.. 2h somemore can! aniwae, nvm.. muz get over it.. aniwae, spent a totalli fun day yesterdae wif e 2 childish ppl, 1 P.M. and her loyal lovers, saibin and xiao gui.. had career seminar in e mornin which lasted till 4 loh.. yucks.. but was quite enriching n nice lah.. especially when dat person frm e criminology department came n toked abt forensic science.. woohoo.. so cool.. but e onli thing iz dat i lyk nid 2 hav 11 PHDs.. lyk 11! my goodness.. den e doctor who came to tok said dat 1 PHD took abt 3 yrs.. so lyk congrats stephanie, u nid 2 study for 33 yrs b4 u may b able to become a forensic scientist.. by then i will b lyk 50+.. goodness.. nvm, shall consider hotel work too as its quite nice.. quite fun.. aniwae, e doctors' tok was also quite shocking.. where dey told us abt dis person whose hol reproductive system all dropped out of her body.. her uterus, ovary+++ loh.. somemore she showed us dis bloody pic.. yucks.. i m soooo determined not 2 bcome a doc.. cant stand dis kind of bloody sights.. yucks.. think i can juz faint..thruout e hol session, we were laughin at ahem.. so funi.. he was lyk SOOO feminine.. providin kwa, tan n i wif so much entertainment.. n duno who told mi he had a galfriend loh.. lyk yucks.. &lt;br /&gt;afta dat, we went to orchard.. bought dinner n had it in e open space outside taka.. den while dey were eatin, i ran n walked all e way to orchard mrt juz to buy flowers for my darlings.. so maluatin coz i needed 2 buy 7.. den dere were dis was dis guy n gal behind mi.. dey kept sniggering loh.. dey muz b thinkin dat i m soo zi lian dat i nid 2 buy flowers for myself.. was rollin my eyes at dem continuous at dem loh.. cant stand dem.. &lt;br /&gt;aniwae, den i ran alll e way bac to taka area to meet dem.. den we went to cine to take neoprint.. IN HONOUR OF OUOU.. coz she lyk nv ever came to orchard b4.. wat more take neoprints.. goodness. cant imagine e life she leads.. aniwae, she was reali excited when we took e neoprints.. came out quite nice lah.. but i looked horrible.. sooo fat...yucks... muz continue to jian fei.. oh no.. comp iz comin.. dis makes jian fei even more impt.. oh no, i cannot deviate frm e main topic.. &lt;br /&gt;aniwae, we were lyk late coz we took neoprints.. den ou ou was lyk super anxious coz she was worried dat she would miss charmaine's talking.. haha.. den we were laughin n jokin in e bus.. soo funi.. soo fun.. &lt;br /&gt;finali, we reached ny.. ran in.. thanks to ah gong n shifu, we got quite gd seats.. THANK U *muacks* dance nite was quite nice.. was quite sad when dey all started cryin at e end.. presented all my darlings wif flowers n hugged dem.. LUV U ALL!! DONT B SAD LIAO YA.. U ALL CAN STILL COME BAC N CONTINUE DANCING YUPS! *MUACKS* &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7080797-108652769699484980?l=boredborededboring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boredborededboring.blogspot.com/feeds/108652769699484980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7080797&amp;postID=108652769699484980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7080797/posts/default/108652769699484980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7080797/posts/default/108652769699484980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boredborededboring.blogspot.com/2004/06/its-happi-dae-d.html' title='its a happi dae =D'/><author><name>**ROAR**</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7080797.post-108566774159545621</id><published>2004-05-27T22:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-27T22:22:21.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'>e saddest dae of my life.. </title><content type='html'>=(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7080797-108566774159545621?l=boredborededboring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boredborededboring.blogspot.com/feeds/108566774159545621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7080797&amp;postID=108566774159545621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7080797/posts/default/108566774159545621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7080797/posts/default/108566774159545621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boredborededboring.blogspot.com/2004/05/e-saddest-dae-of-my-life.html' title='e saddest dae of my life.. 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I WAN 2 LEARN HIP HOP!! soo cool.. but don hav e calibre lah.. haha.. &lt;br /&gt;afta dat, b4 i could do anything, ah ngoh, shifu dey all were lyk pullin mi into the cab.. den had to take e taxi wif dem all e way to guidehouse... i noe u all luv mi lah.. hahah.. soo toot loh.. when e taxi stoppped in front of e guide house, 53 drived pass.. so ended up walking all e way to e interchange.. thankfully e bus came as soon as i reached.. &lt;br /&gt;ate soo much todae loh.. haiz.. muz continue n jiayou in loosing weight.. JIAYOU!! haha.. shall aim to reach e state i was when i was seriously sick.. &lt;br /&gt;online now.. tokin 2 kwa, n both e ou ous.. both of dem soo cartoon loh.. keep amusing mi.. n tan suddenly expressed her luv for all of us, tink she iz in her weird mood again.. but nvm, i will forgive her, coz she iz afterall some big scientist, artist, philosopher, plus plus plus.. e list juz goes on n on.. &lt;br /&gt;sooo tired.. hav 2 go bathe n complete my e math paper 2 b4 i sleep.. goin seoul garden tomolo.. soo happi.. looking forward to it loh.. but kwa's fav teacher suddenly decided to hav some pract afta sch.. spoil our hol schedule.. nvm, shall continue our plan of eating frm lunch to dinner.. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7080797-108549596334482941?l=boredborededboring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boredborededboring.blogspot.com/feeds/108549596334482941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7080797&amp;postID=108549596334482941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7080797/posts/default/108549596334482941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7080797/posts/default/108549596334482941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boredborededboring.blogspot.com/2004/05/sadz.html' title='sadz.. '/><author><name>**ROAR**</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7080797.post-108540999706399669</id><published>2004-05-24T22:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-24T23:02:37.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'>haiz.. </title><content type='html'>todae woke up, not wanting to go to sch loh.. it iz e start of a nightmare.. e returnin of all e exam scripts.. was quite scared for cl in e mornin.. coz afta all my zuo wen sux.. n e paper 2 isnt ani betta.. but i did betta den i expected.. so was quite happi lah.. hehe.. den came el afta recess... dat was lyk sooo horrible.. failed my paper A n B n summary.. argh.. but somehow couldnt care much.. tsk tsk.. tink i gettin into e category which iz not stressed at all.. haiz.. muz b more hardworking liao.. aniwae, e compos helped to pull mi up.. though my dear functional ritin had big red writings all over my script.. thankfully din fail.. think e teacher hated mi for being so luan loh.. but couldnt blame her..hehhe.. &lt;br /&gt;somehow dey juz luved to torture us by givin us e NSW (new south wales) el test thingy.. 80 ques can! could juz die coz somehow dis daes veri sleepy.. den almost slept.. no iz slept.. as i was doing, i knew i was in a sleepy mode loh.. den did rrrrrreeeeeeeaaaaaaallllliiiiiii slowly.. den i suddenly jerked.. den somehow became more n more alert.. coz was veri ji dat i couldnt finish.. n my darling deb stole my watch, so din noe wat time it was... thankfully managed to finish in time.. to ans all dose ques, we had to read supppeerrr long passages loh.. no wonder i was falling asleep.. dotty dotz.. &lt;br /&gt;den i skipped trainin todae.. coz juz recovered frm dengue.. den e doc told my bro who told my bro WHO ALSO KARNAR DENGUE dat cannot do vigorous activities for a month or sth if not will get heart seizures n stuff... cant believe it loh.. lyk i juz went sentosa dat dae somemore.. phew.. wat if dat dae i went sentosa n juz dropped dead.. goodness.. thank GOd man.. haha.. den reached home n slacked around, den started doin dose papers which i din take.. somehow took suppppeeerrr long juz to do one.. but soon went to watch channel 8's 530 show.. not bad lah.. e actors n actresses acting not bad.. actualli.. iz show b4 one.. hehhe.. aniwae, soon, i had to go for tuition.. argh..&lt;br /&gt;was and m kinda sick of tuition.. coz it is always doing papers.. lyk even afta exams.. though i noe she wants us to practise n stuff.. still... aniwae, we spent lyk e hol tuition session doin papers.. n darling dawnie got to go australia, so she dint nid 2 go for tuition.. argh.. soo jealous.. I WAN 2 GO TOO!!! &lt;br /&gt;nvm, holidaes comin soon.. but lyk havin trainin everydae.. dotz.. wat kind of holidae iz dis.. but i luv my pink clubs!!hehhe.. veri nice.. &lt;br /&gt;help.. gettin back ss tomorrow.. can cry.. heard frm shifu dat one of e teachers said dose dat did merger failed.. n obviously, i m one of dem.. haiz.. but i reali was sick dat nite.. havin high fever.. so couldnt study.. how.. dear GOd, pls help mi.. as long as i pass, i will b more den happi liaoz.. haiz.. shall pray reali hard tonite.. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7080797-108540999706399669?l=boredborededboring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boredborededboring.blogspot.com/feeds/108540999706399669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7080797&amp;postID=108540999706399669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7080797/posts/default/108540999706399669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7080797/posts/default/108540999706399669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boredborededboring.blogspot.com/2004/05/haiz.html' title='haiz.. '/><author><name>**ROAR**</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7080797.post-108528129014351381</id><published>2004-05-23T10:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-23T11:01:30.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'>e day before yesterdae</title><content type='html'>exams finalli ended todae!! soo happi.. couldnt do a three marks que in e e math paper.. but heck care.. coz for once i could do most of a e math paper.. so was too happi to care abt it.. den we went for some PE theory lesson.. watched some soccer video n nicol ong's personalised video.. sooo cute n sweet.. ah!!! i lyk her.. she iz soo nice n funi.. den darlings charmaine, vizanne, ying ying n i went to watch troy at plaza sing.. phew.. tot we couldnt make it in time for e movie.. soo poor thing loh, all e dancers.. had to go back for dance at 3 plus.. so shen2 jing1 bing4 loh.. aniwae, we bought our lunch at mos burger, den smuggled it in.. hehe.. den e show started wif some tupid advertisments.. den ying ying n i were lyk talking abt it n laughing at dose lame ones.. o ya, when we entered e cinema, realised han hu n some 4/5 ppl  were sitting behind us...hahah.. so qiao3.. &lt;br /&gt;den e show started.. dint realise wat it was abt at first.. den finalli understood.. couldnt stand dat helen person.. she lyk started all e problem loh! n she looks 30 + when orlando bloom looks 20+.. don understand how dey can b compatible wif each other.. dotz.. den mi n ying ying were lyk criticizing her lyk xiao..hehehe.. some parts of e show were veri gross lah..wif naked ppl n stuff..den e women in dose times were lyk so jian4.. yucks..&lt;br /&gt;den e show ended.. i went home.. ying ying dey all went back to sch for dance.. e most funi part was when charmaine told ying ying dat she was veri loud.. den ying ying told her she n i were toking.. den charmaine said she couldnt hear mi, onli could hear ying ying..hahaha.. so funi.. aniwae, ya lah.. fri was lyk dat.. den went home, watched tv for most of e dae n went for piano.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7080797-108528129014351381?l=boredborededboring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boredborededboring.blogspot.com/feeds/108528129014351381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7080797&amp;postID=108528129014351381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7080797/posts/default/108528129014351381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7080797/posts/default/108528129014351381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boredborededboring.blogspot.com/2004/05/e-day-before-yesterdae.html' title='e day before yesterdae'/><author><name>**ROAR**</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7080797.post-108528021049502398</id><published>2004-05-23T10:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-23T10:43:30.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'>its a HAPPY HAPPY DAE!!! </title><content type='html'>ah.. so happi.. finalli managed to set up my blog.. hehe.. coz exams finalli over, so finalli got time mah.. aniwae, reali happy exams were over.. yesterdae went to sentosa wif all my darlings.. soo fun.. met kwa at j8 at first b4 heading for sentosa.. e NS line was lyk soooo crowded.. we were packed lyk sardines.. den changed to NE line, den not so bad.. den we took e monorail.. dat was lyk e worst part.. coz when we were heading for our underwaterworld stop, e monorail was super slow.. n e worst thing was dat it was passing by the sea loh.. lyk dere iz anything to look at lyk dat.. i tink we took lyk 15 mins juz to past the coast.. dotty dotz! nvm, den finalli reached siloso beach.. sooo cartoon.. coz kwa n i were making our mountain calls for PAMMY.. den dis man suddenly turned back to look at mi when i was shouting.. goodness.. so diu lian loh.. but den not my fault.. we reali couldnt find them.. guess wat.. dey were in e opposite direction frm e way we were walking loh.. almost dieded walking to n fro on e hot sand.. haha.. when we finalli reached, darling you you was sewing so ding4 qing2 xian4 wu4 for darling leng leng..soooo sweet.. shall make her sew one for mi 2! mwhahhahah.. den dey started playing cards while i read my magazine.. sooo cartoon... dey played some game where each person had names lyk prostitute, mamasan, king n duno wat.. sooo cartoon.. charmaine was lyk prostitute for lyk 4 times.. hahha... den i suan her until she wanted to die.. hehhehe.. finalli! you you gav up sewing n when wif Pammy n i to e water to play.. both of dem were lyk sooo cartoon.. amusing mi wif their antics abt how 2 e diff types of shit n pubic hair.. gross loh.. den pammy was still so amused wif herself.. laugh until i almost dieded.. we even presented darling deb wif a present frm nature.. tink she luved it veri much.. mwhahahha... &lt;br /&gt;hmph.. den after dat we went to deb's mummy's company's function.. some movie under the stars thingy.. quite fun lah.. coz it was wif my darlings.. e movie onli started at 8 plus when we reached dere at 6 plus.. guess wat dey were doing for e time btwn.. dere were dis 2 ppl who were compares.. soooo damn lame loh.. were cracking jokes amongst themselves n laughing to deir own jokes.. was rolling my eyes wif tan haf e time.. den e movie finalli started.. wanted to lie down..but den dere was dis family in front of mi who kept blocking mi..so irritating.. den i tink dere were ants all over mi kind of thing..so itchy..moreover afta sentosa trip din bathe loh.. yucky.. finalli e movie (scooby doo 2- monsters unleashed) ended.. deb so cute loh.. coz she couldnt remember the name, den called it quest for monsters.. den jing xiu wanted 2 go toilet.. den kwa n i got e fright of our lives on e way.. den we quickly ran away frm e park.. den on e way 2 dobby gaut, we had to past this tunnel.. e kind where murders always took place.. den kwa n i were holding hands coz we were sooo scared.. n tan was laughing at us loh! argh..hehhe.. den we quickly ran through it, to the main road.. den kwa waited at the bus stop for her parents while we went to e mrt station.. on e way dere i also got another shock.. argh.. e hol dae full of shocks..make mi soooo scared for e rest of the trip home.. den took NEL to serangoon.. so irritating.. came up frm e wrong entrance! e hol place sooo confusing.. nvm, den finalli reached mummy's car! 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