<?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-6995481388506883265</id><updated>2012-02-16T21:30:35.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:D</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>cheryl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11907112876360850487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>50</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6995481388506883265.post-4051681688401431207</id><published>2009-03-02T18:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T18:01:25.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MOVED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MOVED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;MOVED!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;MOVED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;MOVED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;relink me yo! =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2x-10y.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://2x-10y.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6995481388506883265-4051681688401431207?l=radiowaved.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/feeds/4051681688401431207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/03/moved-moved-moved-moved-moved-relink-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/4051681688401431207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/4051681688401431207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/03/moved-moved-moved-moved-moved-relink-me.html' title=''/><author><name>cheryl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11907112876360850487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6995481388506883265.post-9209726842689537687</id><published>2009-02-23T20:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T21:12:54.707+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SaKc0TcHq8I/AAAAAAAAANo/bMGsfGJPT80/s1600-h/DSC00607.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305975733381213122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SaKc0TcHq8I/AAAAAAAAANo/bMGsfGJPT80/s320/DSC00607.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SaKc0YnJ6hI/AAAAAAAAANg/fTrLiZtgP68/s1600-h/DSC00606.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305975734769674770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SaKc0YnJ6hI/AAAAAAAAANg/fTrLiZtgP68/s320/DSC00606.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SaKc0EQqdeI/AAAAAAAAANY/LKDrULxWC-I/s1600-h/DSC00602.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305975729306629602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SaKc0EQqdeI/AAAAAAAAANY/LKDrULxWC-I/s320/DSC00602.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SaKczxt6ejI/AAAAAAAAANQ/cbp2FuDXKzg/s1600-h/DSC00599.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305975724329040434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SaKczxt6ejI/AAAAAAAAANQ/cbp2FuDXKzg/s320/DSC00599.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SaKczkY2_xI/AAAAAAAAANI/nxXJtiiFB5g/s1600-h/DSC00596.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305975720751070994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SaKczkY2_xI/AAAAAAAAANI/nxXJtiiFB5g/s320/DSC00596.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too lazy to type anything else. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6995481388506883265-9209726842689537687?l=radiowaved.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/feeds/9209726842689537687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/02/too-lazy-to-type-anything-else.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/9209726842689537687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/9209726842689537687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/02/too-lazy-to-type-anything-else.html' title=''/><author><name>cheryl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11907112876360850487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SaKc0TcHq8I/AAAAAAAAANo/bMGsfGJPT80/s72-c/DSC00607.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6995481388506883265.post-9097487995284960479</id><published>2009-02-21T20:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T21:03:59.635+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SZ_6NG-frsI/AAAAAAAAANA/J01ENYdFz0Y/s1600-h/DSC00561.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305233989183712962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SZ_6NG-frsI/AAAAAAAAANA/J01ENYdFz0Y/s320/DSC00561.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ehhh... -.-'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SZ_6MxvP7gI/AAAAAAAAAM4/9VK9_Y6vueg/s1600-h/DSC00562.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305233983482621442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SZ_6MxvP7gI/AAAAAAAAAM4/9VK9_Y6vueg/s320/DSC00562.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why my pic lidat... D;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SZ_6MxTvQUI/AAAAAAAAAMw/4yJvz0lWav8/s1600-h/DSC00594.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305233983367233858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SZ_6MxTvQUI/AAAAAAAAAMw/4yJvz0lWav8/s320/DSC00594.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;siryeo just now got a chiobu right infront of him to stare X:,&lt;br /&gt;don't want,&lt;br /&gt;must go stare at 2 other ugly girls beside us. -.-'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SZ_6Mooc0zI/AAAAAAAAAMo/_I0vEaw-WMg/s1600-h/lo+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305233981038187314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SZ_6Mooc0zI/AAAAAAAAAMo/_I0vEaw-WMg/s320/lo+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SZ_6MJLX0lI/AAAAAAAAAMg/0hTQ4T28zI0/s1600-h/lo+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305233972594725458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SZ_6MJLX0lI/AAAAAAAAAMg/0hTQ4T28zI0/s320/lo+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;emo freak. d;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SZ_5YH-KoTI/AAAAAAAAAMY/ZvWP00xNzUE/s1600-h/lo+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305233078917701938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SZ_5YH-KoTI/AAAAAAAAAMY/ZvWP00xNzUE/s320/lo+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SZ_5X06LvWI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/vjTmdAwRQAM/s1600-h/lo+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305233073800723810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SZ_5X06LvWI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/vjTmdAwRQAM/s320/lo+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SZ_5XoRM8hI/AAAAAAAAAMI/5d17bfF4jx8/s1600-h/lo+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305233070407610898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SZ_5XoRM8hI/AAAAAAAAAMI/5d17bfF4jx8/s320/lo+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SZ_5XTUZVUI/AAAAAAAAAMA/FWPj6-NLsy0/s1600-h/lo+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305233064783861058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SZ_5XTUZVUI/AAAAAAAAAMA/FWPj6-NLsy0/s320/lo+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the new cl room. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SZ_5XOIferI/AAAAAAAAAL4/tjZM_tAKugw/s1600-h/lo+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305233063391754930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SZ_5XOIferI/AAAAAAAAAL4/tjZM_tAKugw/s320/lo+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lesley and di:&lt;br /&gt;SORRY PEEPS,&lt;br /&gt;i realised that there's too many of your pics to upload. -.-'&lt;br /&gt;as you know, there are like, 40 plus.&lt;br /&gt;so...&lt;br /&gt;bluetooth it from my phone. (:&lt;br /&gt;tyvm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6995481388506883265-9097487995284960479?l=radiowaved.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/feeds/9097487995284960479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/02/ehhh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/9097487995284960479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/9097487995284960479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/02/ehhh.html' title=''/><author><name>cheryl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11907112876360850487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SZ_6NG-frsI/AAAAAAAAANA/J01ENYdFz0Y/s72-c/DSC00561.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6995481388506883265.post-2949166855137536312</id><published>2009-02-15T19:45:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T04:32:23.195+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>woke up at 7 plus to bath.&lt;br /&gt;went for 945 mass.&lt;br /&gt;then went lan.&lt;br /&gt;then pei kopi go library...&lt;br /&gt;that stup annoying woman keep pulling my extension luh! -.-'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lols, then went for cat class.&lt;br /&gt;it was super the boring. /:&lt;br /&gt;i don't like aunty audrey. X:&lt;br /&gt;i want lucas to teach leh... ;_;&lt;br /&gt;he teach so fun. (:&lt;br /&gt;or addison will be better. =D&lt;br /&gt;ANY YOUNG FELLA WILL DO SO ACTUALLY. -.-'&lt;br /&gt;i bet even the who can even make lessons more interesting. /;&lt;br /&gt;after that rushed to kfc to eat my cheesy melts. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went back for tuition.&lt;br /&gt;at the last part,&lt;br /&gt;siryip went abit -spins hand around head- -.-'&lt;br /&gt;buden it was fun. (:&lt;br /&gt;he's so retarded. XD&lt;br /&gt;and he read all the messages that baby sent. x.x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just now played hotel626. /:&lt;br /&gt;some parts fun,&lt;br /&gt;some parts boring.&lt;br /&gt;so hard to play sia! D;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohoh, at lan,&lt;br /&gt;i tried playing left4dead.&lt;br /&gt;aaron taught me the control keys. X;&lt;br /&gt;at first i presspresspress nothing happen. -.-'&lt;br /&gt;lols, it's damn boring sia!&lt;br /&gt;also nothing to shoot. /:&lt;br /&gt;it's something like cs luh.&lt;br /&gt;-.-' guys just like to play these kinda weirdweird games.&lt;br /&gt;buden bibi teaching me how to play dota next time. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, here are some photos. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SZgZsoN51SI/AAAAAAAAALw/8LtcyBPcdpI/s1600-h/Picture+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303016815729431842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SZgZsoN51SI/AAAAAAAAALw/8LtcyBPcdpI/s320/Picture+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SZgZd4nRaHI/AAAAAAAAALo/dzzINcWNZYQ/s1600-h/Picture+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303016562432764018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SZgZd4nRaHI/AAAAAAAAALo/dzzINcWNZYQ/s320/Picture+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SZgZdtS2U7I/AAAAAAAAALg/h4ygA-7r8RM/s1600-h/Picture+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303016559394313138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SZgZdtS2U7I/AAAAAAAAALg/h4ygA-7r8RM/s320/Picture+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SZgZdTVVWZI/AAAAAAAAALY/MPccJdAPFdc/s1600-h/Picture+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303016552425413010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SZgZdTVVWZI/AAAAAAAAALY/MPccJdAPFdc/s320/Picture+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SZgZc5hThcI/AAAAAAAAALQ/CUMmr2HtApQ/s1600-h/Picture+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303016545496303042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SZgZc5hThcI/AAAAAAAAALQ/CUMmr2HtApQ/s320/Picture+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SZgZcusivDI/AAAAAAAAALI/JcKTJ8X4Z9k/s1600-h/Picture+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303016542590647346" style="DISPLAY: block; 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X:&lt;br /&gt;my mother's problem uh. -.-'&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow latelate then wake up. =D&lt;br /&gt;i bet now bi is sleeping happily with some chiobus lah...&lt;br /&gt;/: WHATEVER.&lt;br /&gt;D; so sad, he can only reply my message by tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;imy bi! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, is friday, 13th. (:&lt;br /&gt;an unlucky day for everyone, including moi that is. ;_;&lt;br /&gt;in the morning,&lt;br /&gt;my dear titi, VERY THE SMART.&lt;br /&gt;went to &lt;b&gt;TEAR MY $10 NOTE INTO HALF&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;my heart damn pain neh. TT&lt;br /&gt;she broke my heart on valentine's day. :3&lt;br /&gt;shoo mean lah, her.&lt;br /&gt;than after that i realise i forgot to wear my badge to assembly.&lt;br /&gt;right after that, i went back to class to find it,&lt;br /&gt;i couldn't find it anyway around my table. -.-'&lt;br /&gt;then bo pian, rushed back to dnt room.&lt;br /&gt;tmd, kumpua hot sia. /:&lt;br /&gt;got kinda pissed at everything.&lt;br /&gt;especially my 10 bucks.&lt;br /&gt;'cause it's to buy present for my bi one. :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG, are you freakin' kiddin' me?!&lt;br /&gt;-.-' there's going to be another 2 friday, 13th in this year!? ;_;&lt;br /&gt;screwed up man...&lt;br /&gt;the next one is in march.&lt;br /&gt;ahhhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;then in november. /:&lt;br /&gt;nincompoop sia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to my story. (:&lt;br /&gt;then after that after dnt, went back to class.&lt;br /&gt;i found my damn badge on sharon's table. =.=lll&lt;br /&gt;wtf luh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i asked nicole to pick lock.&lt;br /&gt;another damn smart one.&lt;br /&gt;tore my other 10 bucks... ;_;&lt;br /&gt;so many holes. /:&lt;br /&gt;buden thank God, it's not as bad as the other one. O;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;during recess, found out baobei had the keys! -.-'&lt;br /&gt;had mixed feelings.&lt;br /&gt;guess you can understand why.&lt;br /&gt;then got money le. (:&lt;br /&gt;happyhappy. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after school went j8 with the brand new,&lt;br /&gt;THE 'INSIDE' FAMILY! =D&lt;br /&gt;hey, there.&lt;br /&gt;i'm pad.&lt;br /&gt;sanitary pad.&lt;br /&gt;points about me:&lt;br /&gt;- self-absorbent.&lt;br /&gt;- 45cm.&lt;br /&gt;- no wings.&lt;br /&gt;- for super heavy flow.&lt;br /&gt;- feels like i'm not there! =D&lt;br /&gt;XD hahahs.&lt;br /&gt;the other members are,&lt;br /&gt;mimi; BRA.&lt;br /&gt;cherie; G-STRING.&lt;br /&gt;becs; BIKINI.&lt;br /&gt;dawn; THONG.&lt;br /&gt;(dawny pineapple, i don't care.&lt;br /&gt;you diedie also must join inside! :K&lt;br /&gt;or else i don't give you the free iPoh that i owed the whole family since last year. XD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on 59, to j8,&lt;br /&gt;sat with bra. XD&lt;br /&gt;anden mimi asked me to ask those people i know in st gabs about _________.&lt;br /&gt;i smsed ryan, lester and gabriel.&lt;br /&gt;hahahs,&lt;br /&gt;then ryan reply say 'ya y?'&lt;br /&gt;i go reply him 'YOUR PROBLEM UH.'&lt;br /&gt;then me, bra and thong were laughing like mad luh.&lt;br /&gt;cause it's like,&lt;br /&gt;i'm the one who asked him.&lt;br /&gt;anden he politely asked out of curiousity why.&lt;br /&gt;then i so boliao go scold him. XDDD&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;he reply 'wdf is your fcking problem?'&lt;br /&gt;i say 'you're the fcking problem. -.-''&lt;br /&gt;d: smart right.&lt;br /&gt;lols.&lt;br /&gt;damn after that it's damn...&lt;br /&gt;err, stup until idk how to say. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bought a ________ and 2 _____________ for siryeo! ^^&lt;br /&gt;cherie made a big fuss about it. XD&lt;br /&gt;cause i spent 3 to 4 hours just to buy those. d:&lt;br /&gt;sorry luh. -.-'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just now, i smsed shawn. OOO:&lt;br /&gt;yes, i finally mustered up all the courage to talk cock with him. ._.&lt;br /&gt;he's not very enthu bout it though. :3&lt;br /&gt;sadsad.&lt;br /&gt;to hell with him. X:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i only love my baby now. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SZWotFZWyCI/AAAAAAAAAJI/8NdVScJx7Kc/s1600-h/DSC00323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302329628794734626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SZWotFZWyCI/AAAAAAAAAJI/8NdVScJx7Kc/s320/DSC00323.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me, cherie and mimi at the toilet outside dnt room. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SZWos4onMZI/AAAAAAAAAJA/tZ1sOf2BlUk/s1600-h/DSC00322.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302329625369063826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SZWos4onMZI/AAAAAAAAAJA/tZ1sOf2BlUk/s320/DSC00322.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wo de xin hen tong leh. x.x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SZWoskdzrbI/AAAAAAAAAI4/UdKSfHjqBZc/s1600-h/DSC00321.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302329619955035570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SZWoskdzrbI/AAAAAAAAAI4/UdKSfHjqBZc/s320/DSC00321.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;titi would look so much cuter without my torn money. -.-'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SZWosnR0M6I/AAAAAAAAAIw/u2NOOpBJqNU/s1600-h/DSC00320.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302329620710044578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SZWosnR0M6I/AAAAAAAAAIw/u2NOOpBJqNU/s320/DSC00320.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di and me in the toilet. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6995481388506883265-4553855720569041557?l=radiowaved.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/feeds/4553855720569041557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/02/yoyoyoyoyoyoyoyoyo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/4553855720569041557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/4553855720569041557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/02/yoyoyoyoyoyoyoyoyo.html' title=''/><author><name>cheryl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11907112876360850487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SZWotFZWyCI/AAAAAAAAAJI/8NdVScJx7Kc/s72-c/DSC00323.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6995481388506883265.post-9155182563968920675</id><published>2009-02-12T21:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T21:33:15.648+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Cheryl Poh&lt;br /&gt;2/7&lt;br /&gt;English Composition Assignment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TRANSCRIPT FOR THE JON MONKI INTERVIEW BY PRIME 99FM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheryl: Welcome to the Chickens To Evening show, only here on Prime 99FM! Hello there fellow listeners, I am Cheryl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desmond: And this is Desmond. Today, we have invited a very special guest star, which we will be interviewing later on. He is known as the King of Rock and Roll. He is an ex-member of a very successful rock band, Ants Like Dogs. He is Jon Monki the monkey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheryl: Yes, chicken. Jon Monki’s Microphone Hero World Tour featuring his latest hit singles like, Left Now (Na Na Na), Cockroach On The Ceiling, I Write Equations Not Sums and Single Gentlemen (Put A Glove On It) that was held last night at the Croscrian Outdoor Stadium was a huge blast that everyone enjoyed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desmond: Okay, now let us welcome, Jon Monki! (claps)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jon: Hey, there. Nice to meet you, Desmond and Cheryl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheryl: It is my pleasure, Jon. Thanks for coming down to the studio here today for this interview. So, how was your sold-out concert last night?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jon: Oh, the audiences were great! Whenever I threw bananas, coconuts or durian at them, they would practically scream their heads off and catch it. They were such enthusiastic and hyper bunch. (laughs) They are also very co-operative too. For example, when I ask them to sing like donkeys, they did! And they were such good donkey-imitators.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desmond: Ah, yes. That is how Croscrian animals are. Anyway, you have made phenomena by topping the Croscrian Top 20 Charts with three songs from the same album, I Am… Brad Pitt. How do you feel about that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jon: I was astonished to find out that when the latest hit, Cockroach On The Ceiling made it to the charts too. I did not even realize I had three of my songs on the charts until my manager told me so. I was ecstatic. (smiles brightly)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheryl: Well, I suppose that is how you feel when you are such a legendary rock star. Going on, recently, there have been rumours going around that you are dating The Betty’s, Tailor Slow. Is that true?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jon: Of course not! That is just plain ridicule. Tailor and I are nothing more than good friends. You can have my best friend, Justout Timbertree, to “testify”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desmond: (laughs) There should be no need for that. I believe that all your fans will have their undying faith in you. Next question, in your latest album, your not-so-famous song, Another One Eats The Dust, have been claimed that it was copied from an old song called Another One Bites The Dust by Queen. What are your sentiments?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jon: I created all the songs in my album. So I shall commit no plagiarism. Moreover, I have never heard of such band, much less their songs. So I guess it is just coincidence. And no company has yet to sue me for such ‘crime’.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheryl: I am sure that is coincidence too. We shall stop here for now. Once again, Prime 99FM would like to thank, Jon Monki for this interview.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6995481388506883265-9155182563968920675?l=radiowaved.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/feeds/9155182563968920675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/02/cheryl-poh-27-english-composition.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/9155182563968920675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/9155182563968920675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/02/cheryl-poh-27-english-composition.html' title=''/><author><name>cheryl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11907112876360850487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6995481388506883265.post-631271043899652355</id><published>2009-02-12T17:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T17:53:35.408+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my f-ing ______ went to lock the damn comp. -.-'&lt;br /&gt;now at lan. d:&lt;br /&gt;she tell me study,&lt;br /&gt;i purposely don't want leh.&lt;br /&gt;what can she do. /:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monday going to meet my bi! =D&lt;br /&gt;can't wait. (:&lt;br /&gt;going library worh... d:&lt;br /&gt;not to celebrate valentine's luh. =.=lll&lt;br /&gt;who the hell celebrates it in the library. XD&lt;br /&gt;we go there study lah. [=&lt;br /&gt;so guai right. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hais, so sad can't go out on val's with bi. :3&lt;br /&gt;stup cb _____. -.-'&lt;br /&gt;_l_ her.&lt;br /&gt;damn pissed yesterday sia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg, the people here so noisy sia... -.-'&lt;br /&gt;talk about noisy!&lt;br /&gt;that who uh...&lt;br /&gt;oh, lim yongjun. d:&lt;br /&gt;his blog uh,&lt;br /&gt;KUMPUA THE KAOPEI CAN. X:&lt;br /&gt;hahahs, talking to him on msn now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know this is random but, /:&lt;br /&gt;one thing i hate alot about bi is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE REPLIES MY SMSES/MESSAGES FREAKIN THE SLOW. ;_;&lt;br /&gt;buden nvm, i still love him. ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6995481388506883265-631271043899652355?l=radiowaved.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/feeds/631271043899652355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-f-ing-went-to-lock-damn-comp.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/631271043899652355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/631271043899652355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-f-ing-went-to-lock-damn-comp.html' title=''/><author><name>cheryl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11907112876360850487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6995481388506883265.post-9204899510029406543</id><published>2009-02-10T04:00:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T04:08:56.659+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; SIRYEO BABY! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;~100209, 4am. (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"dear, i know that in the past guys didnt treat you too well. thats in the past fcuk them x: now i'll protect you. i'll be your knight in shining armour. baby, will you be my cinderella?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"i should be honored that you've chosen me to be your cinderella. so of course i'd agree to marry you and spend this year's valentine's with you. ^^ God bless us that we'll last long long long. =D remember this time and day forever~ 100208, 4am. i love you too, baby! ♥"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6995481388506883265-9204899510029406543?l=radiowaved.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/feeds/9204899510029406543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-siryeo-baby-d-100209-4am_10.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/9204899510029406543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/9204899510029406543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-siryeo-baby-d-100209-4am_10.html' title=''/><author><name>cheryl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11907112876360850487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6995481388506883265.post-559007039307485846</id><published>2009-02-09T04:30:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T05:43:38.778+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>=D 430 in the morning!&lt;br /&gt;chatting with siryeo on msn. ♥&lt;br /&gt;(: was audiin, tio pwn afew times... x.x&lt;br /&gt;morning still blurblur sia. @.@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday whole day went out. O:&lt;br /&gt;morning went lan,&lt;br /&gt;then rushed for cat class.&lt;br /&gt;(which was super the boring. D;&lt;br /&gt;i'm pretty sure that lucas can make that lesson more interesting. :3)&lt;br /&gt;then when dhoby ghaut with candice to cut hair with mummy and dennis.&lt;br /&gt;then had dinner at some disgustingly big foodstore. /:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had my facial for the first time. (:&lt;br /&gt;AND GOD KNEW IT HURTS LIKE CRAP!? :K&lt;br /&gt;hell, i'm never going for facial again. -.-'&lt;br /&gt;buden mummy say must do every month so that it won't hurt so much.&lt;br /&gt;_l_ lahs.&lt;br /&gt;wth, seriously, i almost cried okay! ;_;&lt;br /&gt;it's freakin' pain. );&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINALLY I CAN UPLOAD MY PICS! =DDD&lt;br /&gt;God bless you, man. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SY9GXpD3mUI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Im_XSo3_zEI/s1600-h/DSC00315.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300532658411379010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SY9GXpD3mUI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Im_XSo3_zEI/s320/DSC00315.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SY9GXfKXvkI/AAAAAAAAAIg/1_vvi0biMxQ/s1600-h/DSC00311.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300532655754296898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SY9GXfKXvkI/AAAAAAAAAIg/1_vvi0biMxQ/s320/DSC00311.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SY9GXJaWleI/AAAAAAAAAIY/MyBc-I5NoBA/s1600-h/DSC00308.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300532649915749858" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SY9FHv-xMpI/AAAAAAAAAHI/8Alw2LclS-E/s320/DSC00294.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SY9FHFWLpxI/AAAAAAAAAHA/TSL8PhsM8gU/s1600-h/DSC00292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300531274434979602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SY9FHFWLpxI/AAAAAAAAAHA/TSL8PhsM8gU/s320/DSC00292.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SY9FGrhjXuI/AAAAAAAAAG4/WwYCXCCsvWI/s1600-h/DSC00285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300531267503349474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SY9FGrhjXuI/AAAAAAAAAG4/WwYCXCCsvWI/s320/DSC00285.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6995481388506883265-559007039307485846?l=radiowaved.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/feeds/559007039307485846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/02/d-430-in-morning-chatting-with-siryeo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/559007039307485846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/559007039307485846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/02/d-430-in-morning-chatting-with-siryeo.html' title=''/><author><name>cheryl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11907112876360850487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SY9GXpD3mUI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Im_XSo3_zEI/s72-c/DSC00315.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6995481388506883265.post-8104275987720097721</id><published>2009-02-08T02:28:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T03:33:43.835+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YES, i'm wide awake peeps. (:&lt;br /&gt;recappp time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;morning went bk with cherie for brunch.&lt;br /&gt;met up with mages,&lt;br /&gt;went her house for geog project all the way till afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;then went lan till 6 plus.&lt;br /&gt;aaron was working.&lt;br /&gt;saw sean and andy theyall.&lt;br /&gt;kimberly and her friend also came.&lt;br /&gt;elaine came also. XD&lt;br /&gt;then went ahma house, pass her the money.&lt;br /&gt;went j8 eat yoshi with her.&lt;br /&gt;bought something i shouldn't buy. X:&lt;br /&gt;ohs!&lt;br /&gt;and i bought the fruity powder candy. =D&lt;br /&gt;and bought m&amp;amp;m for dennis.&lt;br /&gt;(fine lah, ahma buy one -.-')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i told ahma bout the...&lt;br /&gt;okay, here's the story.&lt;br /&gt;if you look closely at the mrt map,&lt;br /&gt;you'll realise that there is a distinguishing empty/missing space in between potong pasir and serangoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300136106018795378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 251px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SY3dtQR473I/AAAAAAAAAGw/YTv7SWZKkJ0/s320/mrt.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is suppose to be woodleigh mrt station, n11.&lt;br /&gt;it is unopened/closed down (not sure which) for quite awhile (years) already.&lt;br /&gt;there has been rumors of ghosts sightings when people ride pass there.&lt;br /&gt;if i'm not wrong, it is because the station was rebuilt over a cemetary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so...&lt;br /&gt;i've asked a few people to go ghost-hunting with me. (:&lt;br /&gt;ANYONE WHO'S INTERESTED, PLEASE CONTACT ME! =D&lt;br /&gt;don't ask me when will it be,&lt;br /&gt;cause i've not decided it yet. -.-'&lt;br /&gt;i need to get more people first. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, then came back and done some research on the woodleigh thingy.&lt;br /&gt;damn freaky sia. x.x&lt;br /&gt;thanks to candice, or else i would have never noticed it. O:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then when i was chionging the dnt project,&lt;br /&gt;something went wrong with my internet and it dc-ed me.&lt;br /&gt;so i re-logged in to msn.&lt;br /&gt;made my comp damnnn lag. x.x&lt;br /&gt;and it closed my unsaved document of dnt project!&lt;br /&gt;i got freakin' pissed luh. -.-'&lt;br /&gt;so i had to redo it.&lt;br /&gt;was multi-tasking. =D&lt;br /&gt;chatting on msn, talking on the phone, smsing and chionging project. d;&lt;br /&gt;pro right. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and until now my sir yeo never sms me... ):&lt;br /&gt;to hell with 'knights don't keep their damsel waiting'. :3&lt;br /&gt;until now also haven't sms me. -.-'&lt;br /&gt;anden i realise i don't have his number. /:&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAH!&lt;br /&gt;SO ZHUN SIA! =D&lt;br /&gt;i just his message!&lt;br /&gt;heheheheheheh.&lt;br /&gt;i very long never talk to a guy until lidat liao leh. O:&lt;br /&gt;the last time, i believe it was sean. X:&lt;br /&gt;and boyf (sir yeo), made me realise that i like smart guys. 0.o&lt;br /&gt;kinda weird.&lt;br /&gt;i always thought i went for looks...&lt;br /&gt;well, i did.&lt;br /&gt;but prolly that wasn't the main reason. (:&lt;br /&gt;omg, boyf so smart! ^^&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i want him to come for the ghost-hunting. ♥&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6995481388506883265-8104275987720097721?l=radiowaved.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/feeds/8104275987720097721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/02/yes-im-wide-awake-peeps.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/8104275987720097721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/8104275987720097721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/02/yes-im-wide-awake-peeps.html' title=''/><author><name>cheryl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11907112876360850487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SY3dtQR473I/AAAAAAAAAGw/YTv7SWZKkJ0/s72-c/mrt.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6995481388506883265.post-4585658199300005131</id><published>2009-02-04T17:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T18:05:46.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YO PEEPS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I GOT MY PHONE BACK!!! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay.&lt;br /&gt;i know this is random but,&lt;br /&gt;my tongue is bleeding...&lt;br /&gt;seriously.&lt;br /&gt;i was happily eating my powder candy until i saw blood on the bottle.&lt;br /&gt;then i went to the toilet to check.&lt;br /&gt;i 'eee', buden didn't see any part of my gum bleeding.&lt;br /&gt;then i realise it was my tongue. -.-'&lt;br /&gt;sick sia, i keep tasting the blood. x.x&lt;br /&gt;i was standing at the sink just now,&lt;br /&gt;spitting out all the blood. /:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, the person said that since my motherboard was gonna be changed,&lt;br /&gt;everything inside my phone will be gone.&lt;br /&gt;i was like, uh, okay.&lt;br /&gt;buden...&lt;br /&gt;my pictures and notes and code memos are still inside when i checked...&lt;br /&gt;hmm, that means. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just now during lit,&lt;br /&gt;was talking to rachel, sharon and sindhu the whole time.&lt;br /&gt;hardly even listened to mr ragu. D;&lt;br /&gt;i lit rep somemore sia. X:&lt;br /&gt;lols, i was recapping on my love life. XD&lt;br /&gt;then mr ragu was sarcastic and said,&lt;br /&gt;'wow, today very quiet uh.'&lt;br /&gt;i was like, X:.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;(EEW, the blood tastes so sick... ;_____;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing much happened actually.&lt;br /&gt;that's why these days my posts so short,&lt;br /&gt;sometimes don't even bother blogging. /:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6995481388506883265-4585658199300005131?l=radiowaved.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/feeds/4585658199300005131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/02/yo-peeps-i-got-my-phone-back-d-yay.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/4585658199300005131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/4585658199300005131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/02/yo-peeps-i-got-my-phone-back-d-yay.html' title=''/><author><name>cheryl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11907112876360850487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6995481388506883265.post-5203357917646090390</id><published>2009-02-03T19:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T21:29:33.191+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm helluva tired man.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6995481388506883265-5203357917646090390?l=radiowaved.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/feeds/5203357917646090390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/02/im-helluva-tired-man.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/5203357917646090390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/5203357917646090390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/02/im-helluva-tired-man.html' title=''/><author><name>cheryl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11907112876360850487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6995481388506883265.post-5789736039508918292</id><published>2009-01-31T12:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T12:14:53.798+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SYPQJRta1sI/AAAAAAAAAGo/eq63IiAdn6U/s1600-h/1_482822847l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 242px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SYPQJRta1sI/AAAAAAAAAGo/eq63IiAdn6U/s320/1_482822847l.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297306444509140674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that time when i went vivo with sisters.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6995481388506883265-5789736039508918292?l=radiowaved.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/feeds/5789736039508918292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/01/that-time-when-i-went-vivo-with-sisters.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/5789736039508918292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/5789736039508918292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/01/that-time-when-i-went-vivo-with-sisters.html' title=''/><author><name>cheryl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11907112876360850487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SYPQJRta1sI/AAAAAAAAAGo/eq63IiAdn6U/s72-c/1_482822847l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6995481388506883265.post-7698745454805893357</id><published>2009-01-31T11:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T11:47:07.888+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i don't know.&lt;br /&gt;i don't know.&lt;br /&gt;i don't know.&lt;br /&gt;i don't know.&lt;br /&gt;so here i am,&lt;br /&gt;stuck in the middle again.&lt;br /&gt;damn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6995481388506883265-7698745454805893357?l=radiowaved.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/feeds/7698745454805893357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-dont-know.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/7698745454805893357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/7698745454805893357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-dont-know.html' title=''/><author><name>cheryl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11907112876360850487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6995481388506883265.post-5360728262403641713</id><published>2009-01-30T20:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T20:34:13.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>just now went lan to 'celebrate elaine's birthday'. d:&lt;br /&gt;hesitated quite /abit/.&lt;br /&gt;saw him.&lt;br /&gt;it was like,&lt;br /&gt;i walked pass him, he turn around and said,&lt;br /&gt;"hey, going off already uh?"&lt;br /&gt;i was kinda shocked.&lt;br /&gt;then i reply, 'yeah.' and walked away. XD&lt;br /&gt;i doubt he has anything to say anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then, when i out of lan,&lt;br /&gt;around the carpark there,&lt;br /&gt;i went like, wait a minute...&lt;br /&gt;and then the moment suddenly hit me.&lt;br /&gt;like just, 'DINGGG!'.&lt;br /&gt;and everything seem to be clearer.&lt;br /&gt;i realised that, 'HE'S NOT THAT HOT!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i started laughing and smiled all the way back home.&lt;br /&gt;it was quite an 'enlightenment' if that's what you call it.&lt;br /&gt;a heavy weight seems to be lifted off my chest.&lt;br /&gt;i felt light and happy.&lt;br /&gt;wait, not just that,&lt;br /&gt;i felt high and crazy.&lt;br /&gt;like i could burst any moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i was in my room,&lt;br /&gt;i realised why everything seem to be a blur these days.&lt;br /&gt;it's because i'm looking with the back of my mind.&lt;br /&gt;like, daydreaming.&lt;br /&gt;you know that kinda feeling?&lt;br /&gt;where, you do see things,&lt;br /&gt;but you're just not concentrating on it.&lt;br /&gt;so i've been dreaming my days away for the past few days... @.@&lt;br /&gt;hmm, quite pro lahs. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, i'd like to thank elaine for begging me to go lan with her today! =D&lt;br /&gt;thank you, thank you. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess i'm mostly over him already.&lt;br /&gt;but there's still something inside that's bugging me.&lt;br /&gt;i don't know what.&lt;br /&gt;but if i'm not wrong,&lt;br /&gt;i think i got it.&lt;br /&gt;i need to answer myself that.&lt;br /&gt;but i'm not too sure about my own decision yet so...&lt;br /&gt;yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a week or two till valentine's... x.x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6995481388506883265-5360728262403641713?l=radiowaved.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/feeds/5360728262403641713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/01/just-now-went-lan-to-celebrate-elaines.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/5360728262403641713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/5360728262403641713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/01/just-now-went-lan-to-celebrate-elaines.html' title=''/><author><name>cheryl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11907112876360850487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6995481388506883265.post-2384715704421842014</id><published>2009-01-29T15:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T16:49:39.338+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>just came back from school.&lt;br /&gt;mummy and dennis at ahma house with isaac theyall.&lt;br /&gt;now playing neopets. =D&lt;br /&gt;on the boards, chatting with random people.&lt;br /&gt;and some weird guy just asked,&lt;br /&gt;"Have you seen a little girl? Short, black hair... just turned 7 last month?"&lt;br /&gt;i went like,&lt;br /&gt;"0.0' Err, no... Gosh, you're freakin' me out. x.x&lt;br /&gt;Whassup with that?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so freaky lahs! @.@&lt;br /&gt;like, some ghost lidat sia. XD&lt;br /&gt;lols, i'm gonna post on every board in fc. XD&lt;br /&gt;i wanna be a fc popular again.&lt;br /&gt;;_________________;&lt;br /&gt;i miss those good ol'e times. (:&lt;br /&gt;it's really not that hard to be popular on neo. =D&lt;br /&gt;just have to be active,&lt;br /&gt;have at least basic knowledge of html/css,&lt;br /&gt;understand neopets language,&lt;br /&gt;have to be literate,&lt;br /&gt;let the boards you created survive,&lt;br /&gt;(not by spamming of course -.-')&lt;br /&gt;that's about it. (:&lt;br /&gt;after years of being on neopets,&lt;br /&gt;i've collected this simple list.&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna make the name of 'schizothemia' famous!&lt;br /&gt;MUAHAHAHAHAH! -.-'&lt;br /&gt;yes, i'm kida crazy right now. @.@&lt;br /&gt;dunno why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was audiing with gabriel.&lt;br /&gt;omg, i can't believe he's that pro lah...&lt;br /&gt;(even though he looks kinda dense realife. X: pardon me.)&lt;br /&gt;lols, but i could almost beat him at handsup sia!&lt;br /&gt;buden my stup damn comp lag at the last part make me lose!&lt;br /&gt;so nincoompoop lahhh!&lt;br /&gt;AAARRRGGGHHH!!! :K&lt;br /&gt;can tell he chainer also,&lt;br /&gt;hmm, perf quite well,&lt;br /&gt;skills also not bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hais, none of my audi wishes have came true yet. TT&lt;br /&gt;buden i still practicing movmov and handsup.&lt;br /&gt;i can finally do the second part of movmov wave le!&lt;br /&gt;HALELUJIAH! =D&lt;br /&gt;lols, so the only part which i still need to learn is the...&lt;br /&gt;last 2 waves. @.@&lt;br /&gt;the rest i'm pretty sure i can fc it. /:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my handsup still suck. :3&lt;br /&gt;sadsad.&lt;br /&gt;it's so hard sia. x.x&lt;br /&gt;nvm, "practice makes perfect." - soonie.&lt;br /&gt;XD lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now neo-ing again. X3&lt;br /&gt;gonna setup cfy.&lt;br /&gt;i can't stand it anymore. /:&lt;br /&gt;the guilt is killin' me! o.o'&lt;br /&gt;d: hahahs, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;i needa get it done,&lt;br /&gt;so i can recruit members. =D&lt;br /&gt;after i've successfully setup cyf, i'll then setup am. (:&lt;br /&gt;hope it'll do well and won't be as dead as sh. X:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-x-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been bailed out a few times today.&lt;br /&gt;got freakin' pissed.&lt;br /&gt;first, elaine asked me go lan with her yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;i say okay, today i bring clothes to change.&lt;br /&gt;then knn, after that at the library i ask her, you bring clothes to change or what,&lt;br /&gt;she say she not going already. -.-'&lt;br /&gt;second time, brittany,&lt;br /&gt;i ask her go yoshi with me,&lt;br /&gt;end up don't want come.&lt;br /&gt;third time, i ask becs go yoshi with me already,&lt;br /&gt;then she say okay at first.&lt;br /&gt;after that joanne ask her go with her for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;then becs say she dunno.&lt;br /&gt;i waited for her to talk to joanne and nicole first.&lt;br /&gt;then they started to walk away,&lt;br /&gt;i got pissed,&lt;br /&gt;i just went upstairs to put me and kim's art.&lt;br /&gt;i didn't know where to go,&lt;br /&gt;so i planned to go home.&lt;br /&gt;after that saw cherie and candice on the way,&lt;br /&gt;walked with them to inter.&lt;br /&gt;while walking to the bus queue,&lt;br /&gt;saw elaine, michelle, eliza/felicia (can't remember) and anthea.&lt;br /&gt;they ask me go lunch with them.&lt;br /&gt;buden they say they going mcs,&lt;br /&gt;so i don't want and i came home.&lt;br /&gt;damn sia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kay, i shall go back to setting up my cfy.&lt;br /&gt;tah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6995481388506883265-2384715704421842014?l=radiowaved.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/feeds/2384715704421842014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/01/just-came-back-from-school.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/2384715704421842014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/2384715704421842014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/01/just-came-back-from-school.html' title=''/><author><name>cheryl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11907112876360850487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6995481388506883265.post-5402767442028862230</id><published>2009-01-28T20:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T21:23:49.479+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>science was damn emo.&lt;br /&gt;kept staring at miss lim's earring. -.-'&lt;br /&gt;hell man.&lt;br /&gt;mr ng changed our seats.&lt;br /&gt;sitting with sindhu.&lt;br /&gt;i'm pretty fine with it. (:&lt;br /&gt;actually i'm fine with sitting with anyone in the class now i guess.&lt;br /&gt;not like i could do anything about it either. /:&lt;br /&gt;i'm always mentally prepared who i'm gonna sit with.&lt;br /&gt;and thought about the worst.&lt;br /&gt;but it wasn't so bad after all, so yeh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had cl in our new room specially for cl in the canteen. (:&lt;br /&gt;practiced for syf.&lt;br /&gt;i'm now acting as the classmate.&lt;br /&gt;whoo, can go there see hot guys. XD&lt;br /&gt;lols.&lt;br /&gt;went home with claudia, sabrina and ruili. =D&lt;br /&gt;and somehow, we became a band. :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-x-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is pretty random but,&lt;br /&gt;okay, fine, not that random to me but prolly to you.&lt;br /&gt;i don't care. -.-'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know some people don't like me.&lt;br /&gt;but i don't know why.&lt;br /&gt;i know some people don't like me,&lt;br /&gt;but they act like they do.&lt;br /&gt;i know some people don't like me,&lt;br /&gt;but i just want them to know that,&lt;br /&gt;YOU CAN TELL ME IN THE FACE IF THAT'S THE CASE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't gimme some lanjiao excuses if i ask you for something.&lt;br /&gt;just say, no, i don't wanna go with you.&lt;br /&gt;and at most i'll be like, fine.&lt;br /&gt;don't go don't go lo.&lt;br /&gt;i won't give a damn.&lt;br /&gt;what upsets me most is when you actually have to /lie/ to get me off your back.&lt;br /&gt;freak hell, you don't have to entertain me like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've heard the worst insults in my life,&lt;br /&gt;so don't worry about me.&lt;br /&gt;(not that you do, but whatever.)&lt;br /&gt;don't even bother talking to me if you don't like me.&lt;br /&gt;it'll only makes things worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;get lost.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6995481388506883265-5402767442028862230?l=radiowaved.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/feeds/5402767442028862230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/01/science-was-damn-emo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/5402767442028862230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/5402767442028862230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/01/science-was-damn-emo.html' title=''/><author><name>cheryl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11907112876360850487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6995481388506883265.post-6946682145164691827</id><published>2009-01-27T10:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T10:40:50.228+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>last night was rushing to finish the history project. &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;SAM AND KIMMIE, I NEED YOUR REGISTER NUMBERS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;argh, call both of them, bo pick up. :3&lt;br /&gt;i need to print it!&lt;br /&gt;dammit, and i don't even know can go where to photocopy sia.&lt;br /&gt;zzz...&lt;br /&gt;i researched the whole thing myself leh. ^^&lt;br /&gt;-shows off-&lt;br /&gt;lols, yeh, pretty proud of it. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean, the others /did/ do some research too.&lt;br /&gt;but i also need to do some myself in order to understand it and able to paraphrase stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later going ahyi house at 2 plus...&lt;br /&gt;for DINNER. -.-'&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;i noticed my posts these days very boring seh...&lt;br /&gt;hmm,&lt;br /&gt;don't worry, my fellow earthlings!&lt;br /&gt;for cheryl shall think of something creative!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;U&gt;soon&lt;/u&gt;. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6995481388506883265-6946682145164691827?l=radiowaved.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/feeds/6946682145164691827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/01/last-night-was-rushing-to-finish.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/6946682145164691827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/6946682145164691827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/01/last-night-was-rushing-to-finish.html' title=''/><author><name>cheryl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11907112876360850487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6995481388506883265.post-5800240893058236608</id><published>2009-01-26T15:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T15:28:41.458+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;happy &lt;em&gt;cheena&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;new year&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;everyone! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lols, went for the 8am cheena mass with ahyi and ahma. (:&lt;br /&gt;and i thought, wouldn't it be kewl if i could sing the hymns in cheena and others can't?&lt;br /&gt;so i sang loudly. =DDD&lt;br /&gt;ahma very happy about that too. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after mass dabao mcs breakfast back to ahma house.&lt;br /&gt;anden then went for 945am mass to meeet clelim. -.-'&lt;br /&gt;lols, saw bec and fran...&lt;br /&gt;and michelle choo.&lt;br /&gt;after mass went ahyi house slack for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;watched phineas and ferb. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went house visiting with ahma, ahyi and clelim.&lt;br /&gt;ahgong couldn't walk well so he didn't come. D;&lt;br /&gt;collected very lil angpaos. ))):&lt;br /&gt;total of around $80 nia. -.-'&lt;br /&gt;zzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okays, i shall go work on the history project. x.x&lt;br /&gt;or my whole group will kill me.&lt;br /&gt;toods. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6995481388506883265-5800240893058236608?l=radiowaved.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/feeds/5800240893058236608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-cheena-new-year-everyone-d-lols.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/5800240893058236608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/5800240893058236608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-cheena-new-year-everyone-d-lols.html' title=''/><author><name>cheryl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11907112876360850487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6995481388506883265.post-5700616893687525209</id><published>2009-01-25T21:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T15:34:29.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'>(edited)</title><content type='html'>the frames suck. x.x&lt;br /&gt;(sharon's glasses)&lt;br /&gt;used nat's phone to camwhore. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SXxo3RKxBJI/AAAAAAAAAGg/0Szvk9_ZIzU/s1600-h/ABCD0019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295222560591512722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SXxo3RKxBJI/AAAAAAAAAGg/0Szvk9_ZIzU/s320/ABCD0019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SXxo3IyMVHI/AAAAAAAAAGY/aOglcrjWmwA/s1600-h/ABCD0018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295222558340961394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SXxo3IyMVHI/AAAAAAAAAGY/aOglcrjWmwA/s320/ABCD0018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SXxo2xfjRxI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/4irt9ixPhG8/s1600-h/ABCD0017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295222552088758034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SXxo2xfjRxI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/4irt9ixPhG8/s320/ABCD0017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SXxo20KgKSI/AAAAAAAAAGI/DWIRuoJuYwk/s1600-h/ABCD0016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295222552805779746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SXxo20KgKSI/AAAAAAAAAGI/DWIRuoJuYwk/s320/ABCD0016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SXxo2697IDI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NIRXYdf0_pU/s1600-h/ABCD0015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295222554632069170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SXxo2697IDI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NIRXYdf0_pU/s320/ABCD0015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been watching my blog for days...&lt;br /&gt;but didn't bother posting cause nothing much happened.&lt;br /&gt;everything seems to be in a blur.&lt;br /&gt;everything seems to pass so quickly.&lt;br /&gt;and it's gonna be cheena new year tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;and here i am,&lt;br /&gt;still emoing.&lt;br /&gt;as usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALWAYS LIDAT ONE YOU KNOW.&lt;br /&gt;"i was emoing bout _____ on christmas eve,&lt;br /&gt;i was emoing bout ___ on new year's eve,&lt;br /&gt;i wonder who i'll emo about on chinese new year's eve.&lt;br /&gt;=.=;" -refer to &lt;a href=http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-new-year-peeps.html&gt;this past post.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zzz, valentine's day confirm die one right if lidat. x.x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just in the morning went ntuc to buy milk and cleo before going enter mcs for debate meeting with sharon, natalie and kimmie.&lt;br /&gt;sam didn't come cause...&lt;br /&gt;idk. -.-'&lt;br /&gt;then i had a few attempts on making my designed paperettes.&lt;br /&gt;but when i tried to smoke one of it, it didn't work.&lt;br /&gt;;_____________;&lt;br /&gt;cause the hole in the middle was abit too big. :3&lt;br /&gt;then later i used a rough paper and then anyhow fold and it worked.&lt;br /&gt;-.-'&lt;br /&gt;lambshit.&lt;br /&gt;after that, i kana the paperette smell.&lt;br /&gt;freakin' strong lahs.&lt;br /&gt;had to use sharon's perfume so many times.&lt;br /&gt;and bought impact blackcurrant mints (my fav ^^) to cover the smell in my mouth.&lt;br /&gt;only managed to get it away after awhile...&lt;br /&gt;zzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stayed with nat till 3 plus.&lt;br /&gt;then had to go ahma house for reunion dinner.&lt;br /&gt;wasn't exactly full family reunion,&lt;br /&gt;but, still.&lt;br /&gt;after that went mass with ahyi and clelim.&lt;br /&gt;ahyi actually bought the WHOLE catholic welfare booklet thingy.&lt;br /&gt;so kind. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and mummy managed to find our stuff just now!&lt;br /&gt;yesterday went shopping att orchard.&lt;br /&gt;bought some stuff from marks and spencer.&lt;br /&gt;she was careless enough to leave those stuff at dunno where.&lt;br /&gt;quite pro, at least still can manage to get back my tablecloth (shirt XD) and 2 spags.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;abit abit emo today cause,&lt;br /&gt;yeah, it's enter mcs for goodness sake. -.-'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss my phone.&lt;br /&gt;;_____________;&lt;br /&gt;God bless you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6995481388506883265-5700616893687525209?l=radiowaved.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/feeds/5700616893687525209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/01/ive-been-watching-my-blog-for-days.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/5700616893687525209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/5700616893687525209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/01/ive-been-watching-my-blog-for-days.html' title='(edited)'/><author><name>cheryl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11907112876360850487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SXxo3RKxBJI/AAAAAAAAAGg/0Szvk9_ZIzU/s72-c/ABCD0019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6995481388506883265.post-4120631002002059281</id><published>2009-01-23T20:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T20:33:58.254+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yo.&lt;br /&gt;now aq-ing.&lt;br /&gt;and was talking to alex on msn...&lt;br /&gt;zzz, don't ask me who the hell that is.&lt;br /&gt;cause i have no idea either. -.-'&lt;br /&gt;some guy who just randomly added me... /:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tamade, morning,&lt;br /&gt;i freakin' dropped my phone in the toilet bowl! -.-'&lt;br /&gt;serious sia.&lt;br /&gt;and now it's dead!&lt;br /&gt;;__________________;&lt;br /&gt;thank goodness i miraculously found my warranty card. =D&lt;br /&gt;God bless me! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the cheena new ear celebrations was...&lt;br /&gt;err, pretty, meaningless? 0.o&lt;br /&gt;cause i didn't really get to enjoy the concert. );&lt;br /&gt;was busy at the backstage the whole time.&lt;br /&gt;sadsad.&lt;br /&gt;AND DAMN!&lt;br /&gt;blue house won. TT&lt;br /&gt;and green house only got third place.&lt;br /&gt;for God's sake, are the judges freakin' blind!? -.-'&lt;br /&gt;green house's skit is so much more funnier than blue and red house one lah!&lt;br /&gt;dammit sia. :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that, had sister outing. =D&lt;br /&gt;it was pretty fun!&lt;br /&gt;first met ice and kaix at tp mrt station with nikki.&lt;br /&gt;then met jiajia and her boyfriend...&lt;br /&gt;what's his name again?&lt;br /&gt;oh, eugene. (:&lt;br /&gt;that's right.&lt;br /&gt;yeah, then went vivo.&lt;br /&gt;ate at kopitiam.&lt;br /&gt;me and nikki shared 'mango sunrise'.&lt;br /&gt;quite, err, not very nice though. /:&lt;br /&gt;then i started to scoop all the leftover ice and corn etc into an empty angbao until it was overflowing. XD&lt;br /&gt;then got 2 guys walked pass me and laughed.&lt;br /&gt;lols.&lt;br /&gt;ice after that also started to mix all her jap food...&lt;br /&gt;and then jiajia joined...&lt;br /&gt;and then me and nikki...&lt;br /&gt;and then kaix and eugene.&lt;br /&gt;it's damn sick lahs! XD&lt;br /&gt;but it was fun. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that went to nat geo,&lt;br /&gt;then to the rooftop.&lt;br /&gt;play water with nikki until kana my skinnies.&lt;br /&gt;;____;&lt;br /&gt;we figured all sorts of ways to dry it.&lt;br /&gt;@.@ lols.&lt;br /&gt;then ice and kaix laughing at us. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going out with sisters is fun. (:&lt;br /&gt;i'd like to have more sister outings next time.&lt;br /&gt;thanks for giving me such great times, sisters! =D&lt;br /&gt;CHEERS TO ARKALIAO SISTER. ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6995481388506883265-4120631002002059281?l=radiowaved.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/feeds/4120631002002059281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/01/yo_23.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/4120631002002059281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/4120631002002059281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/01/yo_23.html' title=''/><author><name>cheryl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11907112876360850487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6995481388506883265.post-5720821214379320942</id><published>2009-01-23T04:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T04:52:40.204+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YOOO! =D&lt;br /&gt;long time no blog. @.@&lt;br /&gt;lazy mah. d:&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was pretty tiring.&lt;br /&gt;right after school got cny rehersal.&lt;br /&gt;quite fun.&lt;br /&gt;i think green house will win!&lt;br /&gt;YAYYY!!!&lt;br /&gt;go green house! (:&lt;br /&gt;it's damn funny lah,&lt;br /&gt;there skit.&lt;br /&gt;especially with meldee acting as grox the ox. XD&lt;br /&gt;and she moo is freakin' funny sia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just now, i set my alarm at 230.&lt;br /&gt;i only realised i offed my alarm at 330. -.-'&lt;br /&gt;couldn't use comp then cause daddy was awake.&lt;br /&gt;waited till 4.&lt;br /&gt;prepared,&lt;br /&gt;now play comp. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later after celebration going sister outing,&lt;br /&gt;yayyy... @.@&lt;br /&gt;i think most of the sisters are coming bah...&lt;br /&gt;/: hopefully.b&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday morning emo like hell.&lt;br /&gt;cause i dreamt of him.&lt;br /&gt;we were having a perfect quiet lunch together.&lt;br /&gt;how blissful would it be if it was real.&lt;br /&gt;zzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's about it le bah. (:&lt;br /&gt;toodles.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6995481388506883265-5720821214379320942?l=radiowaved.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/feeds/5720821214379320942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/01/yooo-d-long-time-no-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/5720821214379320942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/5720821214379320942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/01/yooo-d-long-time-no-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>cheryl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11907112876360850487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6995481388506883265.post-1623994057330989173</id><published>2009-01-20T16:37:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T20:39:50.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>descriptive essay: my favourite teacher. (new, with picture! =D)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SXcWwuUtSTI/AAAAAAAAAF4/dhcuFFR5F4A/s1600-h/ng.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293724913321724210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 91px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 108px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SXcWwuUtSTI/AAAAAAAAAF4/dhcuFFR5F4A/s200/ng.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I would proudly like to say that, Mr. Jason Ng is my favourite teacher!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, some of you may have already noticed my behaviour about it during class. So fellow friends, do not be surprised! So, here, I shall continue my descriptive essay, all about him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has got a cute hairstyle of jet black hair that bounces every single time he makes a movement. Abit puffy, yet cute. Always turning up at school with a neat hairstyle, it is always admired by his fellow students--including me, that is. With a pair of mesmerizing eyes, it is one of those which is the biggest I've ever seen in my life. Whenever he is angry or shocked, it becomes bigger! But often when he is smiling, it attractive force grabs my attention to it. With a sexy voice, just like Jesse McCartney's, it is something I could possibly die for!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lips, so thick and sexy. Yet soft and tender. I long to touch those beautiful lips, which looks as sexy as Angelina Jolie's. He may wear a pair of the most 'in' spectacles, but that only makes his eyesight even better than it already is! Killer humour, he has, it is something most girls ask for in their perfect guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a symmetrical super model face attached with a sexy moustache and a clean neck, it is no wonder he sends girls goggling at his feet. He may just be the next Brad Pitt! And of course, as a teacher; he is very efficient. He has a tiny pencilcase that fits well in his pocket. Which also includes the orange comb (same brand as my comb too), a packet of tissue and a small black pouch containing his handphone. Kind, humble, caring and understanding, are a few words to describe his almost-perfect character.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His smile, oh so charming. With &lt;u&gt;snow white teeth&lt;/u&gt;, a bright smile that can blind you within a second (like those in adverts). Accessorized with probably the most expensive and coolest watch in the world, it is no wonder he is also as smart as a brain. Not only with brains, he also has muscles. Hidden behind he's latest outfits, is well-built body with a 6 pack! Such a hunk, ain't he?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least, I would like to end this essay with a bottom line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MR NG IS THE BEST TEACHER IN THE UNIVERSE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;written by Cheryl Poh, 2/7.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;underlined words by cherie.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6995481388506883265-1623994057330989173?l=radiowaved.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/feeds/1623994057330989173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/01/descriptive-essay-my-favourite-teacher.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/1623994057330989173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/1623994057330989173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/01/descriptive-essay-my-favourite-teacher.html' title='descriptive essay: my favourite teacher. (new, with picture! =D)'/><author><name>cheryl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11907112876360850487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SXcWwuUtSTI/AAAAAAAAAF4/dhcuFFR5F4A/s72-c/ng.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6995481388506883265.post-5217419524332109482</id><published>2009-01-19T16:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T16:57:24.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>boo! (:&lt;br /&gt;now baobei at my house.&lt;br /&gt;mummy haven't come back yet then we slack slack slack. @.@&lt;br /&gt;still got 3!&lt;br /&gt;3 projects to do sia... ;_;&lt;br /&gt;diediedie.&lt;br /&gt;lols, she's happily eating my tapioca chips... :3&lt;br /&gt;and she wants coke...&lt;br /&gt;go buy yourself lah!&lt;br /&gt;-.-' that's what i told my mum too. X:&lt;br /&gt;i don't care. d:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fine, i care!&lt;br /&gt;laterlater. (:&lt;br /&gt;"mummy, i want milo now. ): go make for me. please. ):"&lt;br /&gt;lols, i really wish i could.&lt;br /&gt;but, the problem is,&lt;br /&gt;i don't know how!&lt;br /&gt;-.-'&lt;br /&gt;brb, milo in process:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahs,&lt;br /&gt;but too bad,&lt;br /&gt;my house bo cold water/ice. =D&lt;br /&gt;so can't make. ^^&lt;br /&gt;gg, no need so mafan. d:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sian, dunno what to blog.&lt;br /&gt;okays, baobei reminded me blog bout our number, 7! =DDD&lt;br /&gt;hahahs, it's an acquainted number of ours. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now playing neopets.&lt;br /&gt;chatting with akito on neoboards. [=&lt;br /&gt;very long never talk to sohma house members already... );&lt;br /&gt;miss them alot.&lt;br /&gt;especially yuki. D:&lt;br /&gt;i realised i've never seen ayame...&lt;br /&gt;(even though he's my son XD)&lt;br /&gt;but, whatev.&lt;br /&gt;i'll see him online sooner or later. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i going aq soon...&lt;br /&gt;after blogging.&lt;br /&gt;and apparently, i've still got projects i haven't finished... x.x&lt;br /&gt;zzz, we will be so screwed for dnt tomorrow. TT&lt;br /&gt;-.-' okays, whatev.&lt;br /&gt;to hell with it. /:&lt;br /&gt;kies, i've got nothing to blog about. d:&lt;br /&gt;so, tahhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps,&lt;br /&gt;quote of the day:&lt;br /&gt;"Bee Hoon --- keeps gettin' tastier! =D"&lt;br /&gt;-by Cheryl Poh (edited by Diyanah.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6995481388506883265-5217419524332109482?l=radiowaved.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/feeds/5217419524332109482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/01/boo-now-baobei-at-my-house.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/5217419524332109482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/5217419524332109482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/01/boo-now-baobei-at-my-house.html' title=''/><author><name>cheryl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11907112876360850487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6995481388506883265.post-3283703031636539533</id><published>2009-01-19T04:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T04:25:49.169+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hellos.&lt;br /&gt;good morning, it's 417am. (:&lt;br /&gt;hmm, still abit blurblur sia. @.@&lt;br /&gt;yesterday emoing while smsing and talking on the phone.&lt;br /&gt;the thought of /it/ just makes me sick with envy and disgust.&lt;br /&gt;damn, i'm freakin' cold...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this few weeks i realise something,&lt;br /&gt;when i have a conversation,&lt;br /&gt;i find myself shutting up and let the other party talk.&lt;br /&gt;but there's so many things inside me that i don't have to chance to let it out.&lt;br /&gt;i'll be there quietly listening,&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i won't even be listening,&lt;br /&gt;prolly daydreaming or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i haven't been concenrating in class.&lt;br /&gt;no, screw that.&lt;br /&gt;i mean, i /can't/ concentrate in class.&lt;br /&gt;at first i can listen attentively,&lt;br /&gt;buden after that it be too boring until i'll fall asleep. -.-'&lt;br /&gt;that's when i realise i need tuition.&lt;br /&gt;sir yip haven't been coming these few times...&lt;br /&gt;my maths is deproving,&lt;br /&gt;but i still try to figure out whatever mr ng taught, at home.&lt;br /&gt;hmm, wonder why i suddenly so guai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hais, i go audi le bah.&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6995481388506883265-3283703031636539533?l=radiowaved.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/feeds/3283703031636539533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/01/hellos_19.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/3283703031636539533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/3283703031636539533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/01/hellos_19.html' title=''/><author><name>cheryl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11907112876360850487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6995481388506883265.post-3859053616489315269</id><published>2009-01-17T19:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T19:50:53.872+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>to hell with it.&lt;br /&gt;i don't care.&lt;br /&gt;i don't wanna hear.&lt;br /&gt;so shut the freakin' hell up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm trying so hard to let go.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6995481388506883265-3859053616489315269?l=radiowaved.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/feeds/3859053616489315269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/01/to-hell-with-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/3859053616489315269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/3859053616489315269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/01/to-hell-with-it.html' title=''/><author><name>cheryl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11907112876360850487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6995481388506883265.post-8275791212685684259</id><published>2009-01-17T16:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T17:21:39.877+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;yoyoyo,&lt;br /&gt;now eating durian dessert that mummy just bought for me. ^^&lt;br /&gt;shiokshiok. =D&lt;br /&gt;morning went for cca orientation,&lt;br /&gt;must admit,&lt;br /&gt;it was pretty fun. (:&lt;br /&gt;got baobei to join cl. d:&lt;br /&gt;and we had to pin the BIGBIGBIGBIG words 'CLDDS' on me and '中文学会' on baobei. -.-'&lt;br /&gt;buden after that we took it out. XP&lt;br /&gt;too embarassing.&lt;br /&gt;then we got all the angbaos with the cl flyer inside,&lt;br /&gt;i just shove them into almost everyone i see. XD&lt;br /&gt;and i mean literally /shove/. (:&lt;br /&gt;taizi, sabrina, yunzhu and the teacher did an impromptu performance which attracted a few crowds.&lt;br /&gt;they were pretty good, i must compliment. ^^&lt;br /&gt;(i mean, like duh, they're my seniors. XD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that went lan with baobei.&lt;br /&gt;yeh, i didn't see him...&lt;br /&gt;/: but saw steffi's bro which was sitting beside me.&lt;br /&gt;and also asked me to play a round of audi with him. (:&lt;br /&gt;at first we played bu, buden i dced.&lt;br /&gt;next round, we played 168bpm, choreo.&lt;br /&gt;he dced. -.-'&lt;br /&gt;hahahs, i can't believe he looks lidat now...&lt;br /&gt;i remember when we were younger he was like, SO DARN FREAKIN' small!&lt;br /&gt;and now he's practically my size even though he's younger than me. -.-'&lt;br /&gt;lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hais, tomorrow morning need go for 945 mass prolly with kopi,&lt;br /&gt;then got debate meeting again with sharon, kimmie, natalie and samantha,&lt;br /&gt;at the same place, same time, same stuff. :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes, i'm freakin' stup.&lt;br /&gt;i had the windows messenger live,&lt;br /&gt;i went to dl the windows live messenger (another one),&lt;br /&gt;which totally downgraded the whole damn program! -.-'&lt;br /&gt;damn pissed sia.&lt;br /&gt;then now vinvin helping me to err, do something (but i don't know what) about it. (:&lt;br /&gt;so kind. ^^&lt;br /&gt;and he better link me by tomorrow! :K&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SXGjCIRTaMI/AAAAAAAAAFw/zqungSrCWv0/s1600-h/DSC00230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292190294112168130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SXGjCIRTaMI/AAAAAAAAAFw/zqungSrCWv0/s320/DSC00230.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SXGjBskWwhI/AAAAAAAAAFo/7S9zTcxMTKs/s1600-h/DSC00229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292190286675886610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SXGjBskWwhI/AAAAAAAAAFo/7S9zTcxMTKs/s320/DSC00229.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6995481388506883265-8275791212685684259?l=radiowaved.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/feeds/8275791212685684259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/01/yoyoyo-now-eating-durian-dessert-that.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/8275791212685684259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/8275791212685684259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/01/yoyoyo-now-eating-durian-dessert-that.html' title=''/><author><name>cheryl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11907112876360850487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SXGjCIRTaMI/AAAAAAAAAFw/zqungSrCWv0/s72-c/DSC00230.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6995481388506883265.post-2190898180346745303</id><published>2009-01-17T06:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T06:12:15.622+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blue Foundation - Eyes On Fire</title><content type='html'>I’ll seek you out, &lt;br /&gt;Flay you alive &lt;br /&gt;One more word and you won’t survive &lt;br /&gt;And I’m not scared of your stolen power &lt;br /&gt;I see right through you any hour &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won’t soothe your pain &lt;br /&gt;I won’t ease your strain &lt;br /&gt;You’ll be waiting in vain &lt;br /&gt;I got nothing for you to gain &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m taking it slow &lt;br /&gt;Feeding my flame &lt;br /&gt;Shuffling the cards of your game &lt;br /&gt;And just in time &lt;br /&gt;In the right place &lt;br /&gt;Suddenly I will play my ace &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won’t soothe your pain &lt;br /&gt;I won’t ease your strain &lt;br /&gt;You’ll be waiting in vain &lt;br /&gt;I got nothing for you to gain &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eyes on fire &lt;br /&gt;Your spine is ablaze &lt;br /&gt;Felling any foe with my gaze &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And just in time &lt;br /&gt;In the right place &lt;br /&gt;Steadily emerging with grace &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Felling any foe with my gaze &lt;br /&gt;Steadily emerging with grace &lt;br /&gt;Felling any foe with my gaze &lt;br /&gt;Steadily emerging with grace&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6995481388506883265-2190898180346745303?l=radiowaved.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/feeds/2190898180346745303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/01/blue-foundation-eyes-on-fire.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/2190898180346745303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/2190898180346745303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/01/blue-foundation-eyes-on-fire.html' title='Blue Foundation - Eyes On Fire'/><author><name>cheryl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11907112876360850487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6995481388506883265.post-3671837750997936646</id><published>2009-01-16T20:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T20:29:28.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>here's a pretty disgusting poem i created the same time with 'With Our Whole Lives'.&lt;br /&gt;and don't ask me where i got the idea from. d:&lt;br /&gt;it comes naturally. [;&lt;br /&gt;lols, enjoy! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Preserved&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Measuring your lies that covers your face,&lt;br /&gt;With a smile and a ruthless smirk of grace.&lt;br /&gt;Over your head, lying dead and blood all over,&lt;br /&gt;Is someone you cannot even recognize.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sickening mind of thinking you have,&lt;br /&gt;Imagining things that makes people scared.&lt;br /&gt;Choosing clean needles for your blood,&lt;br /&gt;What a disgust, do you even have a heart?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Come on, little girl. Don't be afraid.&lt;br /&gt;Think nothing of the body that laid.&lt;br /&gt;It's just your mummy that's all.&lt;br /&gt;She tripped and out her baby falls."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who would even talk to me?&lt;br /&gt;This weird creature I am that cannot speak.&lt;br /&gt;Lying here, helplessly, splattered all over the floor.&lt;br /&gt;I'd rather be thrown behind your door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now here I am, floating dead in a jar.&lt;br /&gt;That was what happened fifteen years ago&lt;br /&gt;Placed in his room, in a corner far&lt;br /&gt;What can I do? I'm only a fetus, you know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6995481388506883265-3671837750997936646?l=radiowaved.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/feeds/3671837750997936646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/01/heres-pretty-disgusting-poem-i-created.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/3671837750997936646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/3671837750997936646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/01/heres-pretty-disgusting-poem-i-created.html' title=''/><author><name>cheryl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11907112876360850487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6995481388506883265.post-5923104439263913856</id><published>2009-01-16T19:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T20:12:05.052+08:00</updated><title type='text'>With Our Whole Lives</title><content type='html'>i wrote this song quite long ago.&lt;br /&gt;so some of you may have already seen it before.&lt;br /&gt;i only got the tune right yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;i'm pretty happy with the lyrics that why i even bother to tune it out. =D&lt;br /&gt;and, this song isn't specifically dedicated to anyone like my other poems does...&lt;br /&gt;it's just a random love song that i wrote. (:&lt;br /&gt;hope you'll like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;With Our Whole Lives&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swans that swim together east&lt;br /&gt;Facing waves that knock the strongest down&lt;br /&gt;Weak are they, with no defenses&lt;br /&gt;Have to yield them to the rushing stream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, how sad," comes out from the moon&lt;br /&gt;Can't bear to see them, lying dead&lt;br /&gt;There she helps to bring them back&lt;br /&gt;"Go you lovebirds, sing to me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Chorus&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Together we live&lt;br /&gt;Together we die&lt;br /&gt;Together we love&lt;br /&gt;With our whole lives."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swimming in the restless tides&lt;br /&gt;Joined with halves of each they had&lt;br /&gt;Shining innocence right above them&lt;br /&gt;The moon smiled that warmed the Earth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their journey continues as it had&lt;br /&gt;As their chronic song filled the air&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Chorus&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stars that shine through the endless sky&lt;br /&gt;Guiding them throughout the night&lt;br /&gt;Lying peacefully the moon goes by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Chorus&lt;/u&gt; x2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, with their whole lives.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6995481388506883265-5923104439263913856?l=radiowaved.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/feeds/5923104439263913856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/01/with-our-whole-lives.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/5923104439263913856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/5923104439263913856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/01/with-our-whole-lives.html' title='With Our Whole Lives'/><author><name>cheryl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11907112876360850487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6995481388506883265.post-5575204998812246496</id><published>2009-01-16T16:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T17:51:24.268+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hellos. (:&lt;br /&gt;supposedly to be having tuition now,&lt;br /&gt;but sir yip last minute can't come cause someone in his family passed away... D:&lt;br /&gt;hope he'll be alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my audi something wrong... TT&lt;br /&gt;(as usual, but this case is worse. x.x)&lt;br /&gt;can't play sia.&lt;br /&gt;just now still fine leh. /:&lt;br /&gt;oh, and i just realised that happy ending is easy to perf and fc. =D&lt;br /&gt;good for me.&lt;br /&gt;but i didn't bother fc-ing just now cause i know i'll win anyways. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i also realise that i didn't realise i was suppose to realise that i didn't really hesitate to go lan tomorrow after orientation. O:&lt;br /&gt;well, that was a few days ago...&lt;br /&gt;now a lil'. x.x&lt;br /&gt;seriously, /some people/ (i shall not mention names) gets on my nerves when they keep making me think about him or get jealous just cause she and her baby is having their 8th month anniversary today. -.-'&lt;br /&gt;i don't give a damn.&lt;br /&gt;well, i mean it &lt;em&gt;does&lt;/em&gt; piss me off.&lt;br /&gt;i don't wanna hear bout whatever you and your couple does.&lt;br /&gt;that's your problem, really. /:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another thing i realise,&lt;br /&gt;nowadays my blogposts are kinda boring... TT&lt;br /&gt;no wonder no one want come le.&lt;br /&gt;sadsad. ;_;&lt;br /&gt;well, here's some pics anyway...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SXBQwQt1TZI/AAAAAAAAAFg/n0B-Y0UcRq0/s1600-h/DSC00210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291818352211479954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SXBQwQt1TZI/AAAAAAAAAFg/n0B-Y0UcRq0/s320/DSC00210.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ryan ross of panic at the disco&lt;br /&gt;he's just so darn hot, ain't he... @.@&lt;br /&gt;(oh, and my handphone wallpaper is the greyscaled version of this. =D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SXBQwPu6RMI/AAAAAAAAAFY/sZOg5v2KdwQ/s1600-h/DSC00174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291818351947564226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SXBQwPu6RMI/AAAAAAAAAFY/sZOg5v2KdwQ/s320/DSC00174.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SXBQv6mJ3iI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/4p8_q2bEXHs/s1600-h/DSC00148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291818346273693218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SXBQv6mJ3iI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/4p8_q2bEXHs/s320/DSC00148.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SXBQvlSKf3I/AAAAAAAAAFI/R3OVyhAlY8g/s1600-h/DSC00222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291818340552703858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SXBQvlSKf3I/AAAAAAAAAFI/R3OVyhAlY8g/s320/DSC00222.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the bottom:&lt;br /&gt;quote of the day:&lt;br /&gt;"the bee hoon loves us!"&lt;br /&gt;-gracine mama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SXBQvXCsG4I/AAAAAAAAAFA/AlGFQoEt4Ik/s1600-h/DSC00178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291818336729701250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SXBQvXCsG4I/AAAAAAAAAFA/AlGFQoEt4Ik/s320/DSC00178.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nirmal wants to know her /future/ with mr ng.&lt;br /&gt;and guess what's the result?&lt;br /&gt;it's MARRIAGE. XD&lt;br /&gt;let's congratulate them! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, that's all le bah.&lt;br /&gt;btw, i'm gonna change my blogskin in a prolly a few weeks time. =D&lt;br /&gt;byeee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6995481388506883265-5575204998812246496?l=radiowaved.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/feeds/5575204998812246496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/01/hellos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/5575204998812246496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/5575204998812246496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/01/hellos.html' title=''/><author><name>cheryl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11907112876360850487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SXBQwQt1TZI/AAAAAAAAAFg/n0B-Y0UcRq0/s72-c/DSC00210.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6995481388506883265.post-6074545000267580151</id><published>2009-01-15T04:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T04:49:55.368+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yes, my dear.&lt;br /&gt;it's 445 in the morning. (:&lt;br /&gt;in fact i woke up earlier than that just to play comp. @.@&lt;br /&gt;just now audi,&lt;br /&gt;damn blur sia...&lt;br /&gt;even though i got 2/4 place. d:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last night was emoing...&lt;br /&gt;dunno why suddenly emo also,&lt;br /&gt;just felt like it.&lt;br /&gt;damn, i feel so sleepy... TT&lt;br /&gt;and blur and light-headed...&lt;br /&gt;OMG,&lt;br /&gt;mr ng's homework haven't do yet!&lt;br /&gt;shiat...&lt;br /&gt;aiyah, later go school copy. X:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lols, first time wake up so early just to comp sia.&lt;br /&gt;pro right.&lt;br /&gt;no one in msn online. x.x&lt;br /&gt;except for smarterchild luh. -.-'&lt;br /&gt;was half surprised that there were actually people in audi...&lt;br /&gt;hmm,&lt;br /&gt;i was planning to morning everyone at this time leh.&lt;br /&gt;but ya know,&lt;br /&gt;libras are lazy. :D&lt;br /&gt;kies, i shall go back to audiing.&lt;br /&gt;toodles. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6995481388506883265-6074545000267580151?l=radiowaved.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/feeds/6074545000267580151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/01/yes-my-dear.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/6074545000267580151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/6074545000267580151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/01/yes-my-dear.html' title=''/><author><name>cheryl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11907112876360850487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6995481388506883265.post-5494569288010071572</id><published>2009-01-14T20:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T22:45:14.162+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>blah! :D&lt;br /&gt;now showing teen titans... @.@&lt;br /&gt;watch before one so don't bother with it. X:&lt;br /&gt;just now got cl,&lt;br /&gt;was practicing for syf.&lt;br /&gt;and shun bian sing the cny songs while putting the flyers in the hongbao. XD&lt;br /&gt;quite fun luhs. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVERYONE!&lt;br /&gt;and when i mean /everyone/, i mean /EVERYONE/. [=&lt;br /&gt;EVERYONE GO JOIN CL! XD&lt;br /&gt;including indians, malays, japanese, korean, etc. etc.&lt;br /&gt;^^ we will welcome you with open arms!&lt;br /&gt;lols.&lt;br /&gt;syf is coming up so more people won't do any harm.&lt;br /&gt;hmm, just realised we haven't decided on the crops crew, lighting and sounds team yet...&lt;br /&gt;saturday got cca orientation. TT&lt;br /&gt;actually sounds quite fun luhs. :D&lt;br /&gt;i shall go intimidate the the sec 1s to join. XD&lt;br /&gt;like, threaten them or something. d:&lt;br /&gt;taizi came up with a stupid/brilliant idea.&lt;br /&gt;we go pretend to the take the flyer and say,&lt;br /&gt;"eh, cldds leh! such an interesting cca!"&lt;br /&gt;and then we'll start reading out all the details and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;then ask them go join, say we joining all those crap.&lt;br /&gt;then when they ask us from 1 what,&lt;br /&gt;then we say, "eh, no, i from sec 2." XD&lt;br /&gt;lame sia, lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and all the websites on libra below is for my own preferences. (:&lt;br /&gt;for those who wanna know more about moi,&lt;br /&gt;am gladly welcoming you to read it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tomorrowsedge.net/libra-child.html"&gt;http://www.tomorrowsedge.net/libra-child.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.libra.co.uk/"&gt;http://www.libra.co.uk/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://horoscopes.aol.com/astrology/zodiac-central/libra"&gt;http://horoscopes.aol.com/astrology/zodiac-central/libra&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.astro-stone.com/starsign_libra.php"&gt;http://www.astro-stone.com/starsign_libra.php&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.circlesoflight.com/astrology-introduction/libra-personalities.html"&gt;http://www.circlesoflight.com/astrology-introduction/libra-personalities.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://entertainment.howstuffworks.com/libra.htm"&gt;http://entertainment.howstuffworks.com/libra.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://entertainment.howstuffworks.com/october-2-birthday-astrology.htm"&gt;http://entertainment.howstuffworks.com/october-2-birthday-astrology.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.iloveindia.com/astrology/sun-signs/libra/index.html"&gt;http://www.iloveindia.com/astrology/sun-signs/libra/index.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mysticalblaze.com/AstrologyLibra.htm"&gt;http://www.mysticalblaze.com/AstrologyLibra.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ifate.com/astrology_signs_libra.html"&gt;http://www.ifate.com/astrology_signs_libra.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.buzzle.com/articles/libra-personality-traits.html"&gt;http://www.buzzle.com/articles/libra-personality-traits.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailyhoroscopes.com/content/view/157/39/"&gt;http://www.dailyhoroscopes.com/content/view/157/39/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.chiff.com/recreation/libra-horoscopes.htm"&gt;http://www.chiff.com/recreation/libra-horoscopes.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.novareinna.com/constellation/libra.html"&gt;http://www.novareinna.com/constellation/libra.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and omg, i just found this super cool website...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.psychic.com.au/psychic-card-game.htm"&gt;http://www.psychic.com.au/psychic-card-game.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;that's about it lah bah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;tah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>cheryl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11907112876360850487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6995481388506883265.post-369841569581543772</id><published>2009-01-13T18:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T19:49:39.998+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hihi.&lt;br /&gt;just now the internet crashed and my post unsaved post was gone. TT&lt;br /&gt;sobs,&lt;br /&gt;thank you, mummy,&lt;br /&gt;for fixing it. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have nothing to blog about so i shall do a quiz from justi's blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Use the first letter of your name to answer each of the following questions. They have to be real places, name and/or objects but nothing made up. Try to use different answers if the person you got this from has the same initial. You can't use your name for the girl/boy question. Have fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My name is: cheryl.&lt;br /&gt;Boy's name: christopher.&lt;br /&gt;Girl's name: christina. (my mum. :D)&lt;br /&gt;Occpuation: cook. o.o;&lt;br /&gt;Colour: charcoal.&lt;br /&gt;Something you wear: cap.&lt;br /&gt;Beverage: carrot juice. (x.x eew.)&lt;br /&gt;Place: cameron highlands. &lt;br /&gt;Something found in the bathroom: cleanser (face).&lt;br /&gt;Reason for being late: "couldn't make it on time cause the damn car broke down. [="&lt;br /&gt;Something you shout: "cb." (XD actually i seldom /shout/ that, i just kinda whisper to myself... 0.o)&lt;br /&gt;Font: century gothic.&lt;br /&gt;Show: chop socky chooks.&lt;br /&gt;Song Title: camisado.&lt;br /&gt;Country: china.&lt;br /&gt;I pass this quiz onto you dear reader, do if you want to. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SWxoO5H_RTI/AAAAAAAAAE4/pgXybloGiiw/s1600-h/DSC00132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290718267315275058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SWxoO5H_RTI/AAAAAAAAAE4/pgXybloGiiw/s320/DSC00132.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they forced me down. TT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6995481388506883265-369841569581543772?l=radiowaved.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/feeds/369841569581543772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/01/hihi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/369841569581543772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/369841569581543772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/01/hihi.html' title=''/><author><name>cheryl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11907112876360850487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SWxoO5H_RTI/AAAAAAAAAE4/pgXybloGiiw/s72-c/DSC00132.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6995481388506883265.post-7079400494216255700</id><published>2009-01-12T19:36:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T21:01:14.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hallos!&lt;br /&gt;stup audi keep dcing me out... TT&lt;br /&gt;so nincoompoop. /:&lt;br /&gt;here are some pictures took from the past few days. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SWs6PLooFkI/AAAAAAAAAEw/mIJeCJ363Tk/s1600-h/DSC00131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290386219772417602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SWs6PLooFkI/AAAAAAAAAEw/mIJeCJ363Tk/s320/DSC00131.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pretty in pink.&lt;br /&gt;(not very pretty but, whatever. -.-')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SWs6O_6yakI/AAAAAAAAAEo/wCeTks1uWcU/s1600-h/DSC00130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290386216627366466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SWs6O_6yakI/AAAAAAAAAEo/wCeTks1uWcU/s320/DSC00130.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the beauty of green.&lt;br /&gt;i'm pretty satisfied with the results. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SWs6OO15wUI/AAAAAAAAAEg/GKaVLw3SFVA/s1600-h/DSC00128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290386203453538626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SWs6OO15wUI/AAAAAAAAAEg/GKaVLw3SFVA/s320/DSC00128.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY 5TH BIRTHDAY MEIMEI!&lt;br /&gt;(i don't know her name... o.o;&lt;br /&gt;fyi, she's my cousin.&lt;br /&gt;it's either sarah or joanne.&lt;br /&gt;should be sarah. :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SWs6N4stjvI/AAAAAAAAAEY/-R2pHU3sGqw/s1600-h/DSC00115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290386197509410546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SWs6N4stjvI/AAAAAAAAAEY/-R2pHU3sGqw/s320/DSC00115.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and clelim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SWs6NozVaCI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/lq5eGcNwgLE/s1600-h/DSC00107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290386193242220578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SWs6NozVaCI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/lq5eGcNwgLE/s320/DSC00107.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and sarah.&lt;br /&gt;(she shoo cute!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SWs5aKiNDLI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Sv8XqTrbCBA/s1600-h/DSC00101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290385308943977650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SWs5aKiNDLI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Sv8XqTrbCBA/s320/DSC00101.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SWs5ZweijoI/AAAAAAAAAEA/zRouMzVzfYU/s1600-h/DSC00100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290385301949288066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SWs5ZweijoI/AAAAAAAAAEA/zRouMzVzfYU/s320/DSC00100.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SWs5ZmpZvSI/AAAAAAAAAD4/O726wP0ZaFY/s1600-h/DSC00098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290385299310492962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SWs5ZmpZvSI/AAAAAAAAAD4/O726wP0ZaFY/s320/DSC00098.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SWs5Zcis_BI/AAAAAAAAADw/g3sfM-jLNos/s1600-h/DSC00096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290385296598039570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SWs5Zcis_BI/AAAAAAAAADw/g3sfM-jLNos/s320/DSC00096.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di said i look like a guy in this pic. -.-'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SWs5YxUXzMI/AAAAAAAAADo/WWX_k_YZJl8/s1600-h/DSC00089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290385284995206338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SWs5YxUXzMI/AAAAAAAAADo/WWX_k_YZJl8/s320/DSC00089.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SWs4oLveM8I/AAAAAAAAADg/P4Ll8t8lEz8/s1600-h/DSC00081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290384450274603970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SWs4oLveM8I/AAAAAAAAADg/P4Ll8t8lEz8/s320/DSC00081.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this set of pictures are took in the restaurant toilet.&lt;br /&gt;and my family went all over the place looking for me,&lt;br /&gt;while i was happily camwhoring in the toilet. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SWs4nhM-M1I/AAAAAAAAADY/L52VuJX_rno/s1600-h/DSC00078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290384438855611218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SWs4nhM-M1I/AAAAAAAAADY/L52VuJX_rno/s320/DSC00078.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SWs4nWfdbuI/AAAAAAAAADQ/ckk33wEZFXo/s1600-h/DSC00009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290384435980365538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SWs4nWfdbuI/AAAAAAAAADQ/ckk33wEZFXo/s320/DSC00009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and bri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SWs4nKnERmI/AAAAAAAAADI/YNbOVaDTi0M/s1600-h/DSC00007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290384432791045730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SWs4nKnERmI/AAAAAAAAADI/YNbOVaDTi0M/s320/DSC00007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nat, me, bri and sam at bishan library.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SWs4mwLHApI/AAAAAAAAADA/O2dEo3b_b3c/s1600-h/DSC00001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290384425694462610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SWs4mwLHApI/AAAAAAAAADA/O2dEo3b_b3c/s320/DSC00001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SWssOKmpAsI/AAAAAAAAAC4/sNFZse_tFK4/s1600-h/DSC01094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290370809152996034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SWssOKmpAsI/AAAAAAAAAC4/sNFZse_tFK4/s320/DSC01094.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kimmie's lappy make a better mirror than a lappy. /:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SWssN5aD8TI/AAAAAAAAACw/lmXz7bVV7pM/s1600-h/DSC01097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290370804536832306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SWssN5aD8TI/AAAAAAAAACw/lmXz7bVV7pM/s320/DSC01097.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CAPTION TIME! :D&lt;br /&gt;sharon: "hais, what if my boyfriend is going out with some other chiobu now..."&lt;br /&gt;brittany: "SAM! why ___ _____ not online one!?"&lt;br /&gt;natalie: "aiyoh, why my ____ so long never reply me one. ):"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SWssNuTP3BI/AAAAAAAAACo/R_pUFUu6zjM/s1600-h/DSC01093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290370801555463186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SWssNuTP3BI/AAAAAAAAACo/R_pUFUu6zjM/s320/DSC01093.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sharon, me and kimmie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SWssNHevyaI/AAAAAAAAACg/g9mvj8kTmpY/s1600-h/DSC01083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290370791134710178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SWssNHevyaI/AAAAAAAAACg/g9mvj8kTmpY/s320/DSC01083.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i carried this pink dora bag (my brother's) to do cip. :D&lt;br /&gt;and the only reason is because i have no other bag to carry, mind you. [=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SWssNIubyfI/AAAAAAAAACY/N8YJbuAwO9Y/s1600-h/DSC01096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290370791468943858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SWssNIubyfI/AAAAAAAAACY/N8YJbuAwO9Y/s320/DSC01096.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and sam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes!&lt;br /&gt;for goodness sake,&lt;br /&gt;i have finally sorted out my links! :D&lt;br /&gt;happy yeh? ^^&lt;br /&gt;omg, i can't believe i just shhh-ed the cat outside at the corridor cause it was making to much noise and it actually obeyed... o.o;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6995481388506883265-7079400494216255700?l=radiowaved.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/feeds/7079400494216255700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/01/hallos-stup-audi-keep-dcing-me-out.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/7079400494216255700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/7079400494216255700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/01/hallos-stup-audi-keep-dcing-me-out.html' title=''/><author><name>cheryl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11907112876360850487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SWs6PLooFkI/AAAAAAAAAEw/mIJeCJ363Tk/s72-c/DSC00131.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6995481388506883265.post-2340216833538077522</id><published>2009-01-09T19:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T19:44:51.122+08:00</updated><title type='text'>'Panic! At The Disco - Camisado' Lyrics</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The I.V. and your hospital bed&lt;br /&gt;This was no accident&lt;br /&gt;This was a therapeutic chain of events&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the scent of dead skin on a linoleum floor&lt;br /&gt;This is the scent of quarantine wings in a hospital&lt;br /&gt;It's not so pleasant&lt;br /&gt;And it's not so conventional&lt;br /&gt;It sure as hell ain't normal&lt;br /&gt;But we deal, we deal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The anesthetic never set in and I'm wondering where&lt;br /&gt;The apathy and urgency is that I thought I phoned in&lt;br /&gt;It's not so pleasant.&lt;br /&gt;And it's not so conventional&lt;br /&gt;It sure as hell ain't normal&lt;br /&gt;But we deal, we deal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just sit back, just sit back&lt;br /&gt;Just sit back and relax&lt;br /&gt;Just sit back, just sit back&lt;br /&gt;Just sit back and relapse again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't take the kid from the fight&lt;br /&gt;Take the fight from the kid&lt;br /&gt;Sit back, relax&lt;br /&gt;Sit back, relapse again&lt;br /&gt;Can't take the kid from the fight&lt;br /&gt;Take the fight from the kid&lt;br /&gt;Just sit back, just sit back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a regular decorated emergency&lt;br /&gt;You're a regular decorated emergency&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the scent of dead skin on a linoleum floor&lt;br /&gt;This is the scent of quarantine wings in a hospital&lt;br /&gt;It's not so pleasant.&lt;br /&gt;And it's not so conventional&lt;br /&gt;It sure as hell ain't normal&lt;br /&gt;But we deal, we deal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The anesthetic never set in and I'm wondering where&lt;br /&gt;The apathy and urgency is that I thought I phoned in&lt;br /&gt;It's not so pleasant.&lt;br /&gt;And it's not so conventional&lt;br /&gt;It sure as hell ain't normal&lt;br /&gt;But we deal, we deal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't take the kid from the fight&lt;br /&gt;Take the fight from the kid&lt;br /&gt;Sit back, relax&lt;br /&gt;Sit back, relapse again&lt;br /&gt;Can't take the kid from the fight&lt;br /&gt;Take the fight from the kid&lt;br /&gt;Just sit back, just sit back&lt;br /&gt;Sit back, sit back, relax, relapse&lt;br /&gt;Sit back, sit back, bababada&lt;br /&gt;You can take the kid out of the fight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a regular decorated emergency&lt;br /&gt;The bruises and contusions will remind me what you did when you wake&lt;br /&gt;You've earned a place atop the ICU's hall of fame&lt;br /&gt;The camera caught you causing a commotion on the gurney again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a regular decorated emergency&lt;br /&gt;The bruises and contusions will remind me what you did when you wake&lt;br /&gt;You've earned a place atop the ICU's hall of fame&lt;br /&gt;The camera caught you causing a commotion on the gurney again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't take the kid from the fight&lt;br /&gt;Take the fight from the kid&lt;br /&gt;Sit back, relax&lt;br /&gt;Sit back, relapse again&lt;br /&gt;Can't take the kid from the fight&lt;br /&gt;Take the fight from the kid&lt;br /&gt;Just sit back, just sit back&lt;br /&gt;Sit back, sit back, relax, relapse&lt;br /&gt;Sit back, sit back, bababada&lt;br /&gt;You can take the kid out of the fight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The I.V. and your hospital bed&lt;br /&gt;This was no accident&lt;br /&gt;This was a therapeutic chain of events &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6995481388506883265-2340216833538077522?l=radiowaved.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/feeds/2340216833538077522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/01/panic-at-disco-camisado-lyrics.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/2340216833538077522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/2340216833538077522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/01/panic-at-disco-camisado-lyrics.html' title='&apos;Panic! At The Disco - Camisado&apos; Lyrics'/><author><name>cheryl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11907112876360850487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6995481388506883265.post-942825834450342432</id><published>2009-01-09T15:45:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T20:17:08.585+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;{ this is the scent of dead skin on a linoleum floor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;this is the scent of quarantine wings in a hospital&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;it's not so pleasant and it's not so conventional&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it's sure as hell ain't normal, but we deal, we deal&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;the anesthetic never set in and i'm wondering where&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;the apathy and urgency is that i thought i phoned in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;it's not so pleasant and it's not so conventional&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;it's sure as hell ain't normal, but we deal, we deal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;can't take the kid from the fight, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;take the fight from the kid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;just sit back, relax, sit back, relapse again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;can't take the kid from the fight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;take the fight from the kid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;just sit back, just sit back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;sit back, sit back, relax, relapse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;sit back, sit back, ba, ba, ba, da&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;you can't take the kid out of the fight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;you're a regular decorated emergency&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;the bruises and contusions will remind me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;what you did when you wake up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;you've earned a place atop the ICU's hall of fame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;camera caught you causing a commotion on the gurney again }&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;- Panic! At The Disco - Camisado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOOO.&lt;br /&gt;just came back from school. :D&lt;br /&gt;sir yip coming later... TT&lt;br /&gt;just now went lunch with candice and cherie at pizza hut.&lt;br /&gt;song bo. XD&lt;br /&gt;okies, this was what i wrote/draw on my maths notes yeserday. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289200862023904466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SWcEKR6f7NI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/ayRVUJXT8ec/s320/tb..bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. the most handsome maths teacher in the universe. MR NG.&lt;br /&gt;2. I ♥ MR NG.&lt;br /&gt;3. MR NG FOREVER! =D&lt;br /&gt;4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;u&gt;10 REASONS WHY I LOVE MR NG!&lt;/u&gt; (new and improved)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. he's freakin' hot.&lt;br /&gt;2. his jokes are so funny i can laugh my head off!&lt;br /&gt;3. he's smart like a brain.&lt;br /&gt;4. he dresses well. :D&lt;br /&gt;5. has a super cute hairstyle.&lt;br /&gt;6. damn fit.&lt;br /&gt;7. has a cool watch.&lt;br /&gt;8. VERY the tall.&lt;br /&gt;9. has a sexy voice.&lt;br /&gt;10. did i mention, &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;HAWTTT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;!? XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;(11. EVERYTHING ABOUT HIM TURNS ME ON. ;P)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeh, that's it. :D&lt;br /&gt;and here are some overdued pics that i haven't bothered to edit...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SWcyDpOllOI/AAAAAAAAACI/XuYoVQWBueI/s1600-h/DSC01062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289251325557970146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SWcyDpOllOI/AAAAAAAAACI/XuYoVQWBueI/s320/DSC01062.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SWcyDYGFrDI/AAAAAAAAACA/hCwWRJxEw5I/s1600-h/DSC01050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289251320958921778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SWcyDYGFrDI/AAAAAAAAACA/hCwWRJxEw5I/s320/DSC01050.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SWcyDJ3QTUI/AAAAAAAAAB4/oAKaoXm4X7A/s1600-h/DSC01034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289251317138607426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SWcyDJ3QTUI/AAAAAAAAAB4/oAKaoXm4X7A/s320/DSC01034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SWcyCwPmQKI/AAAAAAAAABw/XP6WCal6Eko/s1600-h/DSC01025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289251310261387426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SWcyCwPmQKI/AAAAAAAAABw/XP6WCal6Eko/s320/DSC01025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SWcyCetaLRI/AAAAAAAAABo/4bLybd56jtE/s1600-h/DSC01015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289251305554586898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SWcyCetaLRI/AAAAAAAAABo/4bLybd56jtE/s320/DSC01015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SWcuqFQjRbI/AAAAAAAAAA4/ZcpiuyFZqlI/s1600-h/DSC01018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289247587870918066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SWcuqFQjRbI/AAAAAAAAAA4/ZcpiuyFZqlI/s320/DSC01018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SWcup8rMaaI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Rm6ObvVZGRY/s1600-h/DSC01009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289247585566747042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SWcup8rMaaI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Rm6ObvVZGRY/s320/DSC01009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SWcupnDx3sI/AAAAAAAAAAo/bfBc3Fc8e6M/s1600-h/DSC01008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289247579764285122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SWcupnDx3sI/AAAAAAAAAAo/bfBc3Fc8e6M/s320/DSC01008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SWcupbCtzSI/AAAAAAAAAAg/NBb_d5uaWTQ/s1600-h/DSC01003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289247576538598690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SWcupbCtzSI/AAAAAAAAAAg/NBb_d5uaWTQ/s320/DSC01003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SWcupCiVDMI/AAAAAAAAAAY/Kr9CdDUn-mk/s1600-h/DSC01001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289247569960307906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SWcupCiVDMI/AAAAAAAAAAY/Kr9CdDUn-mk/s320/DSC01001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lols, now talking to kopi on phone.&lt;br /&gt;can't even concentrate properly on what she's saying.&lt;br /&gt;and she's like, laughing at her own jokes. :X&lt;br /&gt;XD ohyeah, then just now sir yip say that sniffing glue can make you stupid.&lt;br /&gt;quite cool i guess. x.x&lt;br /&gt;i told lecky that,&lt;br /&gt;that then he say yeah, later you go to a worse class than colette.&lt;br /&gt;=.=; wow, what an encouragement.&lt;br /&gt;:/ tomorrow going hougang become karanguni. @.@&lt;br /&gt;must wake up like, at 455 cause meeting baobei at... 6. 0.x&lt;br /&gt;that's all le bah.&lt;br /&gt;sayanora peeps. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6995481388506883265-942825834450342432?l=radiowaved.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/feeds/942825834450342432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/01/this-is-scent-of-dead-skin-on-linoleum.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/942825834450342432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/942825834450342432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/01/this-is-scent-of-dead-skin-on-linoleum.html' title=''/><author><name>cheryl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11907112876360850487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpGv1L7f-O0/SWcEKR6f7NI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/ayRVUJXT8ec/s72-c/tb..bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6995481388506883265.post-3919892578968323527</id><published>2009-01-08T15:34:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T16:13:28.742+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;{ you don't know me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;don't ignore me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;you don't want me there you just shut me out. }&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;- avril lavigne - unwanted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FCUKKK.&lt;br /&gt;kays, i'm fine. =.=;&lt;br /&gt;at least i'm trying to.&lt;br /&gt;damn, di just now went to view my blog without even saving my previous post!&lt;br /&gt;and she's smuggling away beside me. :/&lt;br /&gt;and all quotes are by di.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"SORRY LUH." -quoted di.&lt;br /&gt;okayeer...&lt;br /&gt;hais,&lt;br /&gt;so sian.&lt;br /&gt;zzz, i donno what to write...&lt;br /&gt;OHHH!&lt;br /&gt;i know what to write! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I ♥&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt; (MR) &lt;/span&gt;JASON NG EEE BOON!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;YAY! HE ROCKS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;MR NG FOREVER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;WHOOOO. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lols, next time i'll scan what i drew on my maths notes then post here. :D&lt;br /&gt;"It looks like her grandma, trust me, okay maybe her grandma looks hotter."&lt;br /&gt;err, that's why got such a hot granddaughter mah!&lt;br /&gt;"PUI AH."&lt;br /&gt;=.=; whatever lah.&lt;br /&gt;at least i'm hotter than... err...&lt;br /&gt;kopi,&lt;br /&gt;lecky,&lt;br /&gt;momo,&lt;br /&gt;joshua,&lt;br /&gt;and basically everyone who went for the christmas party. :D&lt;br /&gt;shoo, yeh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kewl...&lt;br /&gt;lecky just messaged me saying he's in tp...&lt;br /&gt;waitwaitwait, for what? 0.o&lt;br /&gt;wth is he doing in tp?&lt;br /&gt;kay, i don't care. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywaysss,&lt;br /&gt;back to my mr ng. :P&lt;br /&gt;aiyoh, next time then i post the 2(5)(11) reasons of why i love mr ng. :D&lt;br /&gt;kies, gtg.&lt;br /&gt;toodles.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6995481388506883265-3919892578968323527?l=radiowaved.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/feeds/3919892578968323527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/01/heyloos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/3919892578968323527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/3919892578968323527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/01/heyloos.html' title=''/><author><name>cheryl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11907112876360850487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6995481388506883265.post-6597080149755105592</id><published>2009-01-07T19:46:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T20:12:41.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;{ &lt;em&gt;and if you have to leave,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i wish that you would just leave&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;cause your presence still lingers here,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;and it won't leave me alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;these wounds won't seem to heal,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;this pain is just too real,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;there's just too much that time cannot erase.&lt;/em&gt; }&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;- evanescence - my immortal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heyloos!&lt;br /&gt;lols, i think the vids list right...&lt;br /&gt;zzz, i won't be continuing it anymore. :X&lt;br /&gt;:/ it's not like anyone actually cares luhs, so yeh. :D&lt;br /&gt;and yes, i added quotes to all my posts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hais,&lt;br /&gt;shoo bored.&lt;br /&gt;=.=; sweetheart influence me one lah.&lt;br /&gt;SHIATTT.&lt;br /&gt;i just realised my library books haven't returned yet.&lt;br /&gt;o.o; hair care lah. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm, i'm still thinking about him...&lt;br /&gt;quite alot. :/&lt;br /&gt;i don't know why.&lt;br /&gt;i can't seem to accept the fact that he's gone and never coming back...&lt;br /&gt;i'm not usually lidat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;normally i'll just emo and cry for a few weeks,&lt;br /&gt;and tadahhh!&lt;br /&gt;i'm back to my old self and totally over that person.&lt;br /&gt;=.=; now, this is a special case...&lt;br /&gt;it doesn't feel like it's &lt;em&gt;totally &lt;/em&gt;over.&lt;br /&gt;even though, hell, it sure is. :(&lt;br /&gt;i kinda know that, deep down in the bikini bottom of my heart,&lt;br /&gt;i'm clinging onto something that's gonna make me fall.&lt;br /&gt;prolly that's why i'm feeling like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm silently hoping that,&lt;br /&gt;maybe just&lt;em&gt; someday&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;i'll receive a message from him saying&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;baby, can we patch back?&lt;/em&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;... sorry, i dream too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's kinda obvious he don't have feelings for me anymore.&lt;br /&gt;he prolly said that he has feelings for another girl and not ready for a relationship as an excuse,&lt;br /&gt;to get me off his back.&lt;br /&gt;i'll never know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was wondering what he was prolly doing...&lt;br /&gt;maybe he was having lotsa fun with his friends,&lt;br /&gt;or new girlfriend,&lt;br /&gt;or something.&lt;br /&gt;happily, &lt;em&gt;without me&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;and i still remember clearly,&lt;br /&gt;the last sentence of his last message to me was,&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;please be happy without me&lt;/em&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;to hell with that!&lt;br /&gt;before he appeared,&lt;br /&gt;i was already emoing bout some stuff.&lt;br /&gt;but he was the one who made me happy.&lt;br /&gt;and freak, he just has to make those godamn promises that he broke in the end!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he says that those promises seems dependable at the beginning,&lt;br /&gt;now, not so sure.&lt;br /&gt;_l_&lt;br /&gt;wth lah,&lt;br /&gt;i already told him in the beginning,&lt;br /&gt;please don't break your promises.&lt;br /&gt;and he said he's gonna make somemore!&lt;br /&gt;but no, HE JUST HAD TO BREAK IT IN THE END.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm kinda already very sensitive bout promises.&lt;br /&gt;and now he just made it worse.&lt;br /&gt;i told him, he has no idea how much he's hurt me.&lt;br /&gt;he said, he does, he's once went through it and know how the pain feels like.&lt;br /&gt;SO WHY THE FREAKIN HELL DID HE STILL HURT ME?&lt;br /&gt;sure, he knows how it feels like.&lt;br /&gt;but &lt;em&gt;he don't care&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;he don't give a damn how i feel,&lt;br /&gt;cos he no longer loves me and i'm not him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAIII.&lt;br /&gt;feel so much better after letting out everything. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6995481388506883265-6597080149755105592?l=radiowaved.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/feeds/6597080149755105592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/01/heyloos-lols-i-think-vids-list-right.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/6597080149755105592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/6597080149755105592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/01/heyloos-lols-i-think-vids-list-right.html' title=''/><author><name>cheryl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11907112876360850487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6995481388506883265.post-4002977739387564635</id><published>2009-01-06T17:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T20:16:36.785+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;{ &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;you weren't there,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#993399;"&gt;you never were,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#993399;"&gt;you want it all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#993399;"&gt;but that's not fair,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#993399;"&gt;i gave you life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#993399;"&gt;i gave my all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#993399;"&gt;you weren't there,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you let me fall.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; }&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;- p!nk - so what&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boo! :D&lt;br /&gt;now at tpy library with baobei.&lt;br /&gt;just now got cl meeting...&lt;br /&gt;zzz...&lt;br /&gt;btw, all quotes are made by cherie. =.=;&lt;br /&gt;"and i made her wait for two hours,"&lt;br /&gt;:/ whatever lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so bored...&lt;br /&gt;=.=; okies, lets recap! :D&lt;br /&gt;yesterday, went to meet sweetheart.&lt;br /&gt;ate bk, he watch me eat...&lt;br /&gt;:/ then make me feel so fat. :3&lt;br /&gt;after that went sky to slack.&lt;br /&gt;i like his hair. ;)&lt;br /&gt;spikehhh...&lt;br /&gt;and looks like bronze... @.@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lols, _______ ____ not fun one lorh. =.=;&lt;br /&gt;" i think the underlined words are fucking fuck;P "&lt;br /&gt;and no, it's not.&lt;br /&gt;hahahs, kays.&lt;br /&gt;i was using normal ___,&lt;br /&gt;" she was using normal condom? :O ohmy. "&lt;br /&gt;freak hell, no.&lt;br /&gt;kay, buden he say _____ ____ _____ nicer.&lt;br /&gt;" continue dun stop nicer? ehs, you still virgin not uhs baobei? "&lt;br /&gt;reuben said must use ______ ______...&lt;br /&gt;so he bought the wrong one. :/&lt;br /&gt;omg, i can so imagine what all of you are thinking. =.=;&lt;br /&gt;" yoh! are you thinking wad im thinking? :O funfunfunn. she said the strawberry one"&lt;br /&gt;I WAS JUST JOKING?!&lt;br /&gt;" she's not, if she's i chop! "&lt;br /&gt;... whatever.&lt;br /&gt;anyways...&lt;br /&gt;so it didn't really work.&lt;br /&gt;" see? pheew, no need chop, so think wad youre thinking now? :D "&lt;br /&gt;zzz, i'm not gonna comment what she comment anymore. :/&lt;br /&gt;" she's guilty, c'mon, she ______ ____ before! "&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;D: so boring lahs.&lt;br /&gt;:/ i'm not gonnna try it anymore i think.&lt;br /&gt;no fun one. @.@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ending note:&lt;br /&gt;seriously, it's not what you're are thinking.&lt;br /&gt;=.=;&lt;br /&gt;i'll stay virgin till my wedding night. :D&lt;br /&gt;" she's fucking straight after wedding,video! --, you believe her? dun be dumb,&lt;br /&gt;andand hello baby! (: "&lt;br /&gt;... i've no comments.&lt;br /&gt;AND IT'S NOT COS I'M GUILTY.&lt;br /&gt;=.=; hell man.&lt;br /&gt;and hello, jerald.&lt;br /&gt;cherie insisted me on saying that. :/&lt;br /&gt;tahhh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6995481388506883265-4002977739387564635?l=radiowaved.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/feeds/4002977739387564635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/01/boo-d-now-at-tpy-library-with-baobei.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/4002977739387564635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/4002977739387564635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/01/boo-d-now-at-tpy-library-with-baobei.html' title=''/><author><name>cheryl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11907112876360850487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6995481388506883265.post-6455236427010192284</id><published>2009-01-04T18:15:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T20:25:08.168+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quiz from justi :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;{ how did we get here?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;when i used to know you so well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;how did we get here?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;i think i know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;the truth is hiding in your eyes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;and it's hanging on your tongue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;just boiling in my blood,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;but you think that I can't see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;on my own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i'm screaming, "i love you so."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;on my own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;my thoughts you can't decode. }&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;- paramore - decode&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` what have you been doing recently?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- 0.o err, emoing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` do you ever turn your cellphone off?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- not at all unless it off itself. =.=;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` what's happening at 10 am today?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- at mass with kopi and her family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` when did you last cry?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- last night. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` believe in fate/destiny?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- kinda...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` what do you want in your life right now?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- too many to list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` do you carry an umbrella when it rains or put up your hood?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- yep, put up my hood. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` whats your fav thing to have on your bed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- my ahma make for me de booster. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` what bottom are you wearing now?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- black curved-up fbts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` what's does your nicest text in your inbox says?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- "Ok la. Talk to you tomorrow luh. Giv me a morning msg kay? love u lots sweetie!" -from sweetheart. (mind you, he's not my boyfriend. only gan sweetheart. :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` do you tend to make a relationship complicated?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- hard to tell, mostly yes. o.o;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` are you wearing anything you borrowed from someone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- 0.o; no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` what was the last movie you caught?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- twilight. =.=; (in theatres), ben 10: secret of the omnitrix (on tv :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` what are you proud of?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- my school. -hears people puking- =.=;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` what does the oldest text in your inbox say?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- "No no.. Its nvm.. I can accompany uu till uu sleep.. Haha.. Juz dun feel sad kae? .." -from alek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` what was the last song you sang out loud?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- avril lavigne - my happy ending (was emoing with kopi at sky. :P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` do you have any nicknames?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- bobo (by zy), pipi (by arkaliao sis and pineapple family), popo (by momo), popiah (by kopi and pizza), barbie (by ahyi). the rest is all gan names. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` wat does your last received text says?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- "What time do you usually wake up in the morning on weekdays?" -from momo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` what time did you go to bed last night?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;1230am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` are you currently happy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- not at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` who gives the best advice?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- God. =.=;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` do you eat whipped cream out of the can?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;0.o eew? wtf, no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` who did you talk on the phone with last night?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- elaine and kopi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` is anything bugging you right now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- something i don't know is bugging me, and not knowing what is bugging me, bugs me more. =.=;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` who/what was the last person/thing to make you laugh?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- the answer above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` do you wear toe socks?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- no... i wear normal socks... like what normal people do... 0.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` who was the last person you missed a call from?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- ahma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` have you gotten heartbroken?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- duhhh, like so many times. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` what annoys you most in a person?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- when they don't keep their godamn promises.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` do you have a crush on anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- does crushing on your ex count? :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` have you ever done cocaine?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- 0.o wth is that? drugs? no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` what is the color of your room?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- white... zzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;`&lt;strong&gt; would you kill someone you hate for a billion dollars?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- no, it's a one-way ticket to the unending burning fires of hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` do you believe in the saying: talk is cheap?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- depends, mostly yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` who was the last person who lay on your bed?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- like you said, it's MY bed. who else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` who was the last person who hugged you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- kopi, just now during peace. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` did anyone see the person you last kissed?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- nikki, i think... o.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` do you have a life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- well, i wish i didn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` have you ever thought someone died, when they really didn't die?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- yes, my step grandma...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` what is the reason behind your profile song?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- the only profile i have is fs, but it doesn't have any song. only my blog has. i choose it cos it sounds SHOO DAMN FREAKIN' HAWTTT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` who was the last person you saw in your dream?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- ... can't remember...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` last time you smiled?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` have you changed this year?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- ... nope, i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` what are you listening to now? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- the fan that is blowing against my ears. =.=;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` are you talking to someone while doing this?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- my mum just asked me, "ni zai gai ma?".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` do you walk with your eyes open or close?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- hahahs, mostly open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` is there a quote you live by?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- "all good things come to an end." -nelly furtado.&lt;br /&gt;- "what goes around comes around." -justin timberlake.&lt;br /&gt;- "when one door closes, the otehr opens." -daniel ong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` do you want someone you cannot have?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- yesh, really badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` have you ever played an instrument?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- piano... and i sucked at guitar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` what was the worst idea you've had this week?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- to let go of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` what were you doing last night at 11pm?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- emoing and crying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` are you happy with your love life right now?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- i have no idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` what song best describe your love life?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- chris daughtry - what about now.&lt;br /&gt;- paramore - decode.&lt;br /&gt;- avril lavigne - my happy ending.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` does the person know that you like him/her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- yeah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` who always makes you laugh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- myself... hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` do you speak other language other than english?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- cheena, japanese, korean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` fav website(s)?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- friendster, youtube, blogger, moi blog, neopets. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` what’s your middle name?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- bo leh... (and no, that's not my middle name; so don't go around calling me that. =.=;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` what are you doing tomorrow?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- holy shiat, there's school... TT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` what do you think you are?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- bitch, beeyotch, biartch. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` who will you choose to die with?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- no one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` where have you been today?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- morning went mass, after that went for brunch at the coffeeshop opposite block 73... and saw... TT then went library, then walk walk around inter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` what games do you play often?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- AUDIIIIIIIIIII. :D and neopets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` who are you missing right now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- :/ who else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` if you have to choose between love or friendship, which one would you choose?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` what are you doing right now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- doing this quiz, msning harhar and ahlong, waiting for my dinner to come back. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` which primary school are you from?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- chij tp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` name 3 colors that you like..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- black, green, pink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` what emotion you like to show?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- depends...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` what is life to you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;s&gt;fos; full of shit.&lt;/s&gt; meaningless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` if you have something troubling you, what will you do?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- ALL sorts of things. :) (if you get what i mean.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` who did you last chat with on msn today?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- justi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` who do you admire most?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` which month are you born in?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- october.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` what are you feeling right now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- err, hungry... x.x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` what is the time now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- 7.49pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` what kind of person do you think the person who tagged you is?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- 0.o you mean the last one? err, fine i guess...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` what color did you use to dye your hair?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- black... but it ended up as brown again. =.=;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` why are you doing this test?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- cos i have nothing better to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` what do you do when you're moody?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- emo, cry, think of things, lotsa stuff lahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` at what age do you wish to get married?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- 25.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` who is most important to you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` if today is the last day of your life, what will you do?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- say goodbye to everyone in my contact and hug all my family members then kill myself. o.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` who is the person you trust the most?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- no one, not even myself. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` do you believe in seeing a rainbow after the rain?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- yes, cos i've seen before? 0.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` if you have a dream come true, what would it be?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- he'd jio me back. :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` what is your goal this year?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- to do well in my studies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` do you believe in eternity love?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- there's no such thing as eternity/forever on earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` what feeling do you love most?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- "Being loved :D" -quoted from justi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` do you really think its global warming now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- i don't give a damn about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` what feeling do you hate most?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- when people break their promises, when i'm hated without myself knowing the reason why, when i feel so close to a person, yet so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` do you cherish every single friendship of yours?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- naah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` do you believe in God?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- Amen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` who cares for you the most?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` what is the most important thing in your life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` what will you bring to a fight?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- nothing... i think. :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` what have you regretted doing in your life?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- i could kill myself for letting go of him. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` how would you feel if everyone no longer cares for you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- that's exactly what i'm feeling now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` what if your boyfriend/girlfriend two-timed you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- kiss our relationship goodbye and wish him happiness with the other girl. (if i really loved him) =.=;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` how do you feel now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- full-stomached.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6995481388506883265-6455236427010192284?l=radiowaved.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/feeds/6455236427010192284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/01/quiz-from-justi-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/6455236427010192284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/6455236427010192284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/01/quiz-from-justi-d.html' title='quiz from justi :D'/><author><name>cheryl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11907112876360850487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6995481388506883265.post-1973524686960868640</id><published>2009-01-04T12:00:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T20:33:31.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;{&lt;em&gt; you were all the things i thought I knew&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;and i thought that we could be...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;you were everything, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;everything that i wanted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;we were meant to be, supposed to be, but we lost it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;all of the memories so close to me, just fade away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;all this time you were pretending,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;so much for my happy ending.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;it's nice to know that you were there, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;thanks for actin' like you cared,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;and makin' me feel like i was the only one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;it's nice to know we had it all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thanks for watchin' as i fall&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and lettin' me know we were done. &lt;/em&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;- avril lavigne - my happy ending&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now with kopi at tpy library...&lt;br /&gt;she's damn smart you know~!&lt;br /&gt;=.=; went breakfast with her and her family,&lt;br /&gt;and guess where?&lt;br /&gt;THE COFFEESHOP OPPOSITE THE DAMN MARKET.&lt;br /&gt;:K and purposely! damn purposely, must sit at the back somemore!&lt;br /&gt;and tadahhh!&lt;br /&gt;guess who i saw. =.=;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i suppose he saw me too luhs,&lt;br /&gt;since my dressing was the same as the first day he saw me.&lt;br /&gt;zzz, almost cried seh. =.=;&lt;br /&gt;but nvm, kopi, VERY SMART.&lt;br /&gt;somemore say, "oh no lah, won't see him de!"&lt;br /&gt;i ask her, "how you know!?"&lt;br /&gt;she say, "cos i smart!"&lt;br /&gt;YEAH!&lt;br /&gt;VERY THE SMART HORH.&lt;br /&gt;lame nincoompoop.&lt;br /&gt;:/&lt;br /&gt;noooooo,&lt;br /&gt;i mean, err, clever, librarian? 0.o&lt;br /&gt;=.=; dunno what to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, the vids list previously will be continued next time.&lt;br /&gt;now the SMART kopi no patience one,&lt;br /&gt;must accomodate her. :D&lt;br /&gt;(0.o is that the right word?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sian lahs, later still got tuition with sir yip.&lt;br /&gt;TT dunno whether do hw yet.&lt;br /&gt;o.o; hais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no i'm done.&lt;br /&gt;no, i'm not freakin' done you freakin' person.&lt;br /&gt;=.=;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, now i am! :D&lt;br /&gt;toodles.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6995481388506883265-1973524686960868640?l=radiowaved.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/feeds/1973524686960868640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/01/now-with-kopi-at-tpy-library.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/1973524686960868640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/1973524686960868640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/01/now-with-kopi-at-tpy-library.html' title=''/><author><name>cheryl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11907112876360850487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6995481388506883265.post-1505662136234847241</id><published>2009-01-03T19:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T20:50:50.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>vids.</title><content type='html'>i'd like to firstly start with...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE FUNNIEST MUSIC VIDEOS.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dJZDsJ8UU64"&gt;P!nk - So What&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-xEzGIuY7kw"&gt;"Weird Al" Yankovic - White And Nerdy&lt;/a&gt; (Parody of Chamillionair - Ridin')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE LAMEST PARODIES.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;a href=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UnuHJZMdako&gt;"Weird Al" Yankovic - Smells Like Nirvana&lt;/a&gt; (Parody of Nirvana - Smells Like Teen Spirit)&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;a href=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VP3Q1nOzgR0&gt;MadTV - I'm More Wizer&lt;/a&gt; (Parody of Britney Spears - Womanizer)&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;a href=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Hhab6uBFeY4&gt;MadTV - Black Friend&lt;/a&gt; (Parody of Avril Lavigne - Girlfriend (Remix) (Feat. Lil Mama))&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;a href=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wXo-mnYhJks&gt;MadTV - Sake Of My Fame&lt;/a&gt; (Parody of Hilary Duff - Beat Of My Heart)&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;a href=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aizZmDKmmZ0&gt;MadTV - Me Against Madonna&lt;/a&gt; (Parady of Britney Spears - Me Against The Music (Feat. Madonna))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to be continued...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6995481388506883265-1505662136234847241?l=radiowaved.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/feeds/1505662136234847241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/01/vids.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/1505662136234847241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/1505662136234847241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/01/vids.html' title='vids.'/><author><name>cheryl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11907112876360850487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6995481388506883265.post-1679487823298838103</id><published>2009-01-03T18:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T19:40:35.538+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quiz from mimi :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;` type your first name with your...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- fingers: cheryl&lt;br /&gt;- chin: fchye4r45yu7hlo&lt;br /&gt;- one finger, eyes closed: cherul&lt;br /&gt;- elbow: chertyl&lt;br /&gt;- nose: fdyu3476op&lt;br /&gt;- palm: chertyl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` list four random items you have:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- moi phone.&lt;br /&gt;- a red alarm clock. 0.o&lt;br /&gt;- a rectangular table.&lt;br /&gt;- tuition at 330 tomorrow. TT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` have you ever slept in the back of a car? the boot?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- back of the car, yes; boot, no. =.=; (got seat don't want sleep, sleep in the freakin' boot for what!?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` have you recently dyed your hair/cut it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- yeap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` list four people that you look up to the most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- God.&lt;br /&gt;- Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;- Mary.&lt;br /&gt;- myself. =.=;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` how many pets do you own as of now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- me don't do pets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` which do you prefer, white or black?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- hell duh, black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` which character do you play most?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- you mean rp? err, rl ish chii0bu, neopets is yuki and ayame sohma's mom. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` choose one , not both: being stuck on an island with a friend or being stuck on an island with 5 acquaintances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- 2nd choice. making new friends is better than being stuck with a boring friend that you've known your whole damn life. =.=;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` name three aspects that tell who you are.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- bitch.&lt;br /&gt;- beeyotch.&lt;br /&gt;- biartch. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` if you could have a power what would it be?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- mind-reading. ~.~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` who was the last person you talked to?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- mummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` who was the last person you said “I love you” to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- sean... TT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` write down the first five words that pop into your head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- alarm.&lt;br /&gt;- clock.&lt;br /&gt;- ben (tennyson).&lt;br /&gt;- adam (from my gym partner's a monkey.)&lt;br /&gt;- gwen. (from ben ten.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` what's one thing you wish you could do better?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- everything. =.=;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` do you like the way you are?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- NOT AT ALL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` summer or winter?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- winter. ~.~ kewl...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` rain or snow?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- hell, snow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` water or ice?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- ice (cool word :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` list two odd things about yourself.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- i like gay guys (i think their dressing is much much nicer than normal guy's.)&lt;br /&gt;- i look at people's ass. o.o;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` which are two of your bad habits?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- being insensitive to people's feelings.&lt;br /&gt;- bite my nails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` tag 6 people who should do this quiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- sisters.&lt;br /&gt;- sir yip.&lt;br /&gt;- bri.&lt;br /&gt;- di.&lt;br /&gt;- baobei.&lt;br /&gt;- jo jie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6995481388506883265-1679487823298838103?l=radiowaved.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/feeds/1679487823298838103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/01/quiz-from-mimi-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/1679487823298838103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/1679487823298838103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/01/quiz-from-mimi-d.html' title='quiz from mimi :D'/><author><name>cheryl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11907112876360850487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6995481388506883265.post-2574941633358760596</id><published>2009-01-03T17:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T17:09:40.242+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H2MU7rJCxx4/SV3UJd2x03I/AAAAAAAAAC4/OBDkCgFcmf8/s320/JIAJIA%3B+PIPI%3B+ICE.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just realised this pic was on the arkaliao sisters blog... o.o&lt;br /&gt;hais, mummy and dennis go swimming. :D&lt;br /&gt;so can stay home and secretly comp...&lt;br /&gt;sian sian sian sian.&lt;br /&gt;just now woke up at 9 plus eat breakfast and went back to sleep again. XD&lt;br /&gt;woke up at 3 plus. :P&lt;br /&gt;spent the whole damn night crying,&lt;br /&gt;sibei tired. @.@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okays, so...&lt;br /&gt;i'm back to being single again. =.=;&lt;br /&gt;so happy, yipee. :/&lt;br /&gt;not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everytime i put all my heart into a person,&lt;br /&gt;i just get hurt.&lt;br /&gt;so many damn times, lidat already.&lt;br /&gt;now i don't even feel like going into relationships anymore.&lt;br /&gt;:/ sad sad.&lt;br /&gt;guess this is what happens when you go more for looks. =.=;&lt;br /&gt;and tadahhh!&lt;br /&gt;you have MOI. :S&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6995481388506883265-2574941633358760596?l=radiowaved.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/feeds/2574941633358760596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6995481388506883265.post-2131622769689834525</id><published>2009-01-03T16:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T16:53:59.565+08:00</updated><title type='text'>do you know?</title><content type='html'>do you know i can cry just looking at you?&lt;br /&gt;do you know you're always on my mind in whatever i do?&lt;br /&gt;do you know i spend all my time worrying whether you still love me?&lt;br /&gt;do you know how weak and fragile i can be?&lt;br /&gt;do you know it hurts me so much for you to break all your damn promises?&lt;br /&gt;do you know all i wanted for us was happiness?&lt;br /&gt;do you know i put all my faith in you?&lt;br /&gt;do you know i hate being treated like a fool?&lt;br /&gt;do you know i really wanna wait but i don't wanna end up with nothing but tears?&lt;br /&gt;do you know that i'm still here?&lt;br /&gt;do you know i'm clearing my mind too?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;do you know i really love you and don't wanna lose you...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dedicated to: ____&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;written by: cheryl poh.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6995481388506883265-2131622769689834525?l=radiowaved.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/feeds/2131622769689834525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/01/do-you-know.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/2131622769689834525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/2131622769689834525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/01/do-you-know.html' title='do you know?'/><author><name>cheryl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11907112876360850487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6995481388506883265.post-3951551309466330923</id><published>2009-01-02T20:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T16:55:24.238+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>screw this post.&lt;br /&gt;the above is official,&lt;br /&gt;this ain't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;it's over...&lt;br /&gt;we're done.&lt;br /&gt;he's not coming back.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-6995481388506883265.post-8999863298914066138</id><published>2009-01-02T16:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T16:15:25.264+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yo.&lt;br /&gt;now at lan...&lt;br /&gt;he's sitting in the corner.&lt;br /&gt;TOTALLY oblivious about my presence. :/&lt;br /&gt;even his friends saw me...&lt;br /&gt;no mood audi...&lt;br /&gt;buden nothing else to do. =.=;&lt;br /&gt;hais, later still need pick up dennis...&lt;br /&gt;and buy dinner.&lt;br /&gt;sian luhs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now finally level 16.&lt;br /&gt;thank you elaine for helping me license. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6995481388506883265-8999863298914066138?l=radiowaved.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/feeds/8999863298914066138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/01/yo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/8999863298914066138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/8999863298914066138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2009/01/yo.html' title=''/><author><name>cheryl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11907112876360850487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6995481388506883265.post-7661298992624859897</id><published>2009-01-01T13:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T14:08:37.342+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>happy new year, peeps.&lt;br /&gt;hip hip hooray.&lt;br /&gt;=.=;&lt;br /&gt;not really in the mood to celebrate it though...&lt;br /&gt;no biggie.&lt;br /&gt;:/ 'just a year closer to death' -quoted from shawn tan on his birthday.&lt;br /&gt;how true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just heard that mr ng is our maths teacher again next year...&lt;br /&gt;x.x i emo enough already, he still wanna upset me more. =.=;&lt;br /&gt;stup lahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;________ called just now to wish me happy new year...&lt;br /&gt;she said that she called sean too...&lt;br /&gt;he sounded high.&lt;br /&gt;:/ hmm, seems to me that i don't really matter to anyone.&lt;br /&gt;i was emoing bout _____ on christmas eve,&lt;br /&gt;i was emoing bout ___ on new year's eve,&lt;br /&gt;i wonder who i'll emo about on chinese new year's eve.&lt;br /&gt;=.=;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that momo tomorrow got cca, can't go out...&lt;br /&gt;so sad. :/&lt;br /&gt;no one accompany me after school...&lt;br /&gt;think i'll be going lan on my own bah.&lt;br /&gt;hais.&lt;br /&gt;OH.&lt;br /&gt;just realised i asked twinneh out horhs...&lt;br /&gt;hmm, dunno bout her luhs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wait ah, i go check the new timetable...&lt;br /&gt;COCK LAH THEY.&lt;br /&gt;=.=; still gimme the volcano crap.&lt;br /&gt;since yesterday sia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally today can play audi properly liao...&lt;br /&gt;even though still dc quite alot of times. :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;my new year resolutions&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(pretty random, but... yeah. :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. become lighter!&lt;br /&gt;2. stop giving in to people so easily. =.=;&lt;br /&gt;3. don't cry myself to sleep every night. :/&lt;br /&gt;4. become more sensitive of people's feelings.&lt;br /&gt;5. i don't know already.&lt;br /&gt;6. (just thought of one) change for the better...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;my new year wishes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. i hope my baby will come back to me asap...&lt;br /&gt;2. err, i want audi in comp at home!&lt;br /&gt;3. more freedom to go out.&lt;br /&gt;4. this stup comp to stop crashing everyime i use it. =.=;&lt;br /&gt;5. my hp to receive messages asap.&lt;br /&gt;6. get 300 contacts by the end of the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's all le bah.&lt;br /&gt;toodles.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6995481388506883265-7661298992624859897?l=radiowaved.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/feeds/7661298992624859897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-new-year-peeps.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/7661298992624859897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/7661298992624859897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-new-year-peeps.html' title=''/><author><name>cheryl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11907112876360850487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6995481388506883265.post-4940892855906740210</id><published>2008-12-31T16:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T16:58:49.805+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELL!&lt;br /&gt;i've finally gaothim with this godamn blog...&lt;br /&gt;~.~ don't need so stressed liao.&lt;br /&gt;my first blogskin. :D&lt;br /&gt;pretty happy with the results though. ^^&lt;br /&gt;even though, i use other people's base code cause i don't know how to code blogger... x.x&lt;br /&gt;but still, the pics are all made by MOI. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hais, since yesterday...&lt;br /&gt;i've finally stopped thinking about him so much. :/&lt;br /&gt;don't know whether isit a good thing or bad thing.&lt;br /&gt;i don't know how long i still have to wait.&lt;br /&gt;but i believe it's worth it?&lt;br /&gt;i love him alot, that's true.&lt;br /&gt;but i've been questioning myself too,&lt;br /&gt;isit worth changing my character for him too?&lt;br /&gt;he told me not to do this, not to do that, cause he didn't like it.&lt;br /&gt;i  didn't know he was pretty serious about it...&lt;br /&gt;some people told me it's not worth it.&lt;br /&gt;i'm helluva confused.&lt;br /&gt;now i'm just stuck here.&lt;br /&gt;all i can do now is wait for him to come back...&lt;br /&gt;if he even comes back, that is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6995481388506883265-4940892855906740210?l=radiowaved.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/feeds/4940892855906740210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2008/12/hell-ive-finally-gaothim-with-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/4940892855906740210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6995481388506883265/posts/default/4940892855906740210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiowaved.blogspot.com/2008/12/hell-ive-finally-gaothim-with-this.html' title=''/><author><name>cheryl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11907112876360850487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
