<?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-29342516</id><updated>2011-04-22T04:54:57.176+04:30</updated><title type='text'>rahhhh(:</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</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>181</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-116230348817175482</id><published>2006-10-31T18:33:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-11-01T13:02:55.540+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://damnexpired-.blogspot.com"&gt;relink me , people!&lt;br /&gt;sorrysorrysorry you have to relink but it's not my fault this time!&lt;br /&gt;blogger screwed up! go blame it on the blogger guy!&lt;br /&gt;okay, you can choose not to relink , whatever.&lt;br /&gt;but if you have time, relink !&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you thank you thank you to those who relinked/gonna relink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-116230348817175482?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/116230348817175482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/116230348817175482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116230348817175482' title=''/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-116229137607656273</id><published>2006-10-31T15:09:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-10-31T15:17:34.443+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;omg, felt like shit just now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, thanks sharpo! &lt;3&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;what&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; do I do if I'm sleepy in the afternoon?? "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;nobody had an answer to that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bathed, to refresh myself &amp;amp; then I coughed. So now I haffa cough )):&lt;br /&gt;Oh well. Gonna watch The Haunted Mansion later on Disney Channel :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wooh! nothing to do anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, going offfff [:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-116229137607656273?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/116229137607656273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/116229137607656273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116229137607656273' title=''/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-116227772434373147</id><published>2006-10-31T11:03:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-10-31T11:26:17.393+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;heyho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today we went to the kindergarten to teach. Some CIP thing lah.&lt;br /&gt;It was okay , I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rakhmine and I did the 6Charity yearbook page. Hahah, so cool right : do the school diary and yearbook page.&lt;br /&gt;whee[:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were in a rush and all that - couldn't find this picture, couldn't find that! hectic lah please.&lt;br /&gt;talking to abigail now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;he can go for the D.A.R.E camp! whoooooooooooooooo&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;3  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hahah, yay, yay,yay! i'm praying there is still space lah! other wise it all would be wasted, boohoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyways. the upcoming events are :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- go to kindergarten &amp;amp; teach&lt;br /&gt;- school excursion : Health Zone&lt;br /&gt;- Rako's party&lt;br /&gt;- Graduation Party&lt;br /&gt;- DARE camp&lt;br /&gt;- GB camp/ Hillsongs United concert!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. lost track :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. I just found out that I had a Planet Shakers CD- Arise.&lt;br /&gt;track 05 is so nice &lt;3&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-116227772434373147?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/116227772434373147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/116227772434373147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116227772434373147' title=''/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-116219083241142814</id><published>2006-10-30T11:00:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-10-30T11:38:56.233+04:30</updated><title type='text'>truth &amp; dare!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;today was so fun![:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the morning Sam told me to go to the hall. We spent almost the whole day there ! wtf.&lt;br /&gt;But it was so so so fun! First there was Assembly so we had to go up to the gallery. &amp; then&lt;br /&gt;we went down again. Played Truth &amp;amp; Dare. That was like, the most fun luh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;some&lt;/span&gt; of the dares :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;! go to Ms Goh and sing Hallelujah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;(me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;! go to Mrs Tan and say in a low voice, "Oh, Juliet, Oh Juliet, where art thou? " &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;(mellissa)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;! go to the middle of the hall and lie down for five seconds &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;(fara)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;! go to the middle of the hall and do the chicken dance &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;(me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;! go to Mrs Ong and say in a bimbo voice," HI! Omg.Omg.Omg.Omg.Omg.Omg..." for five seconds &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;(Rako)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;! go to one of our classmates and say, "Even though I'm a girl, I still love you," and then hug her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt; (fara)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;! go to one of the A-class people &amp; say ,"Omg. You are like so awesome!" (siti)&lt;br /&gt;! go to somebody you dislike and say, "Youuu're my beest friend!" (Rako)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and lot's more! Hahha! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;All &lt;/span&gt;of the above were &lt;u&gt;done&lt;/u&gt;. Then we played some other games...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we had to do the Nativity shit. Rako quit the dance! :D So both of us joined the Crops thing. You know, making stuff. We mostly doodled on the cardboard today :D&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is Teach 'Em Young! ._.&lt;br /&gt;We have to go and teach the kindergarteners. Danggggggg! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yup. The P1-P5 are having their exams, hah! [:&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I'm so bored. Post later&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;13 bad things you did yesterday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. cursed :D&lt;br /&gt;2. called brothers names.&lt;br /&gt;3. rude to parents.&lt;br /&gt;4. told a lie! :D&lt;br /&gt;5-13 : nothing! (i'm so guai lah.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;13 people/band you dislike: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Hilary Duff&lt;br /&gt;2. Satan&lt;br /&gt;3. Oasis&lt;br /&gt;4. Melissa Ng.&lt;br /&gt;5. Joey Chua&lt;br /&gt;6 .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;13 curses you made in the past few day: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. fuck you&lt;br /&gt;2. bitch.&lt;br /&gt;3. fucking bitch.&lt;br /&gt;4. pajiao.&lt;br /&gt;5. sucker.&lt;br /&gt;6. ninny&lt;br /&gt;7. flea-infested dimwit.&lt;br /&gt;8.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;13 unlucky people to do this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. chloe!&lt;br /&gt;2. sharpay!&lt;br /&gt;3. sofia!&lt;br /&gt;4. cheryl!&lt;br /&gt;5. mary!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aiyah. lazy luh :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;13 reasons why they should do this: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. because it's tagged by ME.&lt;br /&gt;2. because they're probally very bored.&lt;br /&gt;3. because becaused! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-116219083241142814?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/116219083241142814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/116219083241142814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116219083241142814' title='truth &amp; dare!'/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-116212301422260975</id><published>2006-10-29T16:26:00.001+04:30</published><updated>2006-10-30T10:59:27.060+04:30</updated><title type='text'>fun tasticccc</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[chloe]&lt;/span&gt;:P :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[}sharpay]&lt;/span&gt; .. i don't think Patches'll like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[ELFIE]&lt;/span&gt; gayandaloud! it's from gayandaloud! you can take it if you want to, i'm done with it :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Church today was so funtastic! As always, almost.  Haha, okay no sense!&lt;br /&gt;Abigail and Summer came, Nessa didn't come -rolls eyes- &amp; I don't know what happened to Charmaine Koh Im Cheng :D.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I came after Abigail then Summer came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were telling everybody that Abigail came to Switzerland with me.&lt;br /&gt;Actually she was supposed to go to Australia but they delayed the thing so they hastily changed the tickets to Switzerland,&lt;br /&gt;which was free because they were almost the same cost as the tickets to Australia. Abigail stayed there for five days, me , ten.&lt;br /&gt;Damn funny lah! &amp;amp; the most hilarious thing is : &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EVERYBODY ACTUALLY BELIEVED IT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;trying&lt;/span&gt; to hold back our laughter.  Anyway. we praise &amp; worship , preached (teacher ronnie was so hilarious as usual) and blah.&lt;br /&gt;Hillsongs United is coming to Singapore!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; we're going, I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;think&lt;/span&gt;. Kelly Clarkson's coming at the end of the year, Hoobastank in Janurary. I wanna gooooo [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yesss! Abigail and Summer is going to the DARE camp! Yesyesyesyesyes! &amp; we can choose our roomates, no teachers in the rooms, &lt;u&gt;YESSS&lt;/u&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;So of course, Abigail Summer and I are gonna be roomates since,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; THERE CAN ONLY BE THREE PEOPLE IN EACH ROOM&lt;/span&gt;! Omg, fate, HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Church we went to Crystal Jade to take dinner ..&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;To me Crystal Jade is like all the ah-ma &amp; ah-gong hang out there. The food is okay :D&lt;br /&gt;But the people there is like.... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;old&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking to Chloe now, wheeee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-116212301422260975?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/116212301422260975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/116212301422260975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116212301422260975' title='fun tasticccc'/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-116204271305882646</id><published>2006-10-28T18:06:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-10-28T18:08:36.736+04:30</updated><title type='text'>bookworm rebel ..?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;WENT TO THE LIBRARY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoho. Borrowed 6 books. Whhe[:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-116204271305882646?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/116204271305882646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/116204271305882646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116204271305882646' title='bookworm rebel ..?'/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-116201517677328822</id><published>2006-10-28T10:16:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-10-28T10:29:37.226+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:tahoma;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I'm feeling so irritable now adays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, not to everyone! Just to.. some people. Yes, some people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Some people (I think it's pretty obvious if I'm mean to you) : Ah, if our friendship is, well, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;broken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;, it's my fault.&lt;br /&gt;Not your's ,okay? I don't know why I'm feeling irritable to you people but I can't act like I'm not, 'cause then I'm not being myself.&lt;br /&gt;And I don't want to be somebody else. So,yes, I'm sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, dammit; that was so. -shudders- hard. Uh, so yeah. Just a stupid guilty conscience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-116201517677328822?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/116201517677328822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/116201517677328822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116201517677328822' title=''/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-116201097723453611</id><published>2006-10-28T08:56:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-10-28T09:19:53.320+04:30</updated><title type='text'>quizes&amp;fun 8D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;01. What is your full name?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Laura Ng. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;02. What color pants are you wearing?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;green.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;03. What are you listening to right now?&lt;/span&gt; family talking, me typing, that MSN noise.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;04. What are the last four digits of your phone number?&lt;/span&gt; 5108&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;05. What was the last thing you ate?&lt;/span&gt; some chips&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;06. If you were a crayon, what color would you be?&lt;/span&gt; GREEEEN.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;07. Last Person You Spoke To on The Phone? &lt;/span&gt;Ms Ho.. ?&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;08. The First Thing You Notice about the Opposite Gender?&lt;/span&gt; Sense of humor.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;09. Do you Like The Person Who Sent You This?&lt;/span&gt;  Nobody sent me this.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10. What's Your Favourite Drink? &lt;/span&gt; Water! Or coke :D&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11. What's Your Favourite Alcoholic Drink? &lt;/span&gt;Beeeeeeeer. It's nice[:&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12. What's Your Favorite Sport? &lt;/span&gt;BASKETBALL! [:&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;13. What's Your Hair Color? &lt;/span&gt;blackish-brown&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;14. What's Your Eye Color?&lt;/span&gt; brown.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;15. Do You Wear Contacts? &lt;/span&gt;nope.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;16. Siblings and their ages? &lt;/span&gt;dkjfnfwif.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;17. Favourite Month?&lt;/span&gt; October [: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;18.Last Movie You Watched? &lt;/span&gt;Spirit.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;19. Favourite Day of the Year?&lt;/span&gt;  "/ dunno.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;20.Are you too shy to ask someone out?&lt;/span&gt; why would i want to go out? waste of time.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;21. Summer or Winter?&lt;/span&gt; summer! :D &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;22. Hugs or Kisses?&lt;/span&gt; none.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;23. Relationships or One Night Stands?&lt;/span&gt; none?&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;24. Chocolate or Vanilla?&lt;/span&gt; CHOCOLATE! CHOCOLATE, CHOCOLATE, DAMMIT!&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;25. Who is most likely to respond&lt;/span&gt;? respond to..? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;26. Who is most likely to not respond?&lt;/span&gt; ._.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;27. Living preferences?&lt;/span&gt; farm house [:&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;28. What's on your mouse pad?&lt;/span&gt; no mouse pad, using my laptop :D&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;29. What did you do last night?&lt;/span&gt; sleep..? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;30. Favourite flavour?&lt;/span&gt; CHOOOOCOLATEEEEEEEE &lt;3&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;31. Can you touch your nose with your tongue? &lt;/span&gt;somtimesss :D &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;32. What inspires you?&lt;/span&gt; Hm. Nature. Not people.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;33. Buttered/Plain/Salted Popcorn?&lt;/span&gt; saalted! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;34. Favourite type of car? &lt;/span&gt;JEEP,OMG,JEEEEEEEEP! VOLVO JEEPS!&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;35. Favourite type of flower?&lt;/span&gt; none.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;36. How many keys are there on your key ring? &lt;/span&gt;what key ring ? LOL.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;37.Can you juggle? &lt;/span&gt;sorta xD&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;38. Can you put your toes in your mouth?&lt;/span&gt; ._______________.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;39. Do you have a crush (or a relationship)?&lt;/span&gt; No.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;40. Name of your crush/stead?&lt;/span&gt; .. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;41. Star Sign?&lt;/span&gt; libraaaaaaaaaaaaaa!&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;42. Favourite Movie?&lt;/span&gt; Pirates of the Carribean : Curse of the Black Pearl&amp; Dead Man's Chest&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;43. Favourite Girl &amp; Boy?&lt;/span&gt; Girl- ... too many. Boy- Bobster.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;44. Ever Been Kissed By a Boy/Girl you like?&lt;/span&gt; No. I don't like like anybody.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;45. Favourite Brand? &lt;/span&gt; Billabong!&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;46. Movies or Series?&lt;/span&gt; movies.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;47. Novels or short stories?&lt;/span&gt;  novels&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;48. Online chatting or SMS?&lt;/span&gt; online chatting&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;49. Shoes or barefooted?&lt;/span&gt; shooes.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;50. backpack or slingbag?&lt;/span&gt; backpack all the wayyy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got that from Sharpay. Just came back from the SMSS GB orientation ; it was SO FUN! :D&lt;br /&gt;But I'm gonna join Basketball, that's too bad 'cos GB'S really fun [:&lt;br /&gt;Saw the NPCC girls o_o&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Not&lt;/span&gt; joining that.          Ahhaa :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay,byebye. Talking to Chloeeee :D&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-116201097723453611?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/116201097723453611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/116201097723453611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116201097723453611' title='quizes&amp;fun 8D'/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-116195625371327487</id><published>2006-10-27T18:07:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-10-27T18:07:34.606+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dammit, I'm bleeding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;literally. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ouch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-116195625371327487?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/116195625371327487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/116195625371327487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116195625371327487' title=''/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-116192508878627914</id><published>2006-10-27T09:12:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-10-27T09:28:09.583+04:30</updated><title type='text'>Oh-so-exciting life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;You know what? Today looks fucking shitty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bet today's gonna be like crap. It's already started off bad the moment I woke up. Dammit, why couldn't I have just fucking died in my sleep?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really getting on my nerves nowadays. Atleast ---'s still there to talk to (:&lt;br /&gt;She's.. being original, &lt;s&gt;sensible&lt;/s&gt;. Okay, not sensible, but she's being herself &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;D &amp; that's what's so awesome about her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY. Maybe I'll invite Rako to my house later. DAMMIT; her mother doesn't allow. Okay, now I&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; know&lt;/span&gt; today's gonna be shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; the basketball &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;shit&lt;/span&gt; is coming to peices. Rhondda &amp; Siti wants to quit. So we need to find two more people. I volunteered to be one of the reserves, actually. I mean, I'm always playing basketball; I like it but I didn't say I'm good at it. I just enjoy it.&lt;br /&gt;But I'm not going to quit just when everything is falling, because that is cowardly- running away from problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So even if we get beaten badly til we drag our sorry shit score points out of the court, I'm still in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I feel like going to school&lt;/span&gt;. Because, if I go to school, I wouldn't have woken up late, &amp; if I hadn't woken up late, Mom wouldn't have called to nag at me 'cause I woke up late and if she didn't call, I'd be happy and all with my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugh. Okay, ending this post now. I've got nothing else to tell from my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;oh-so-exciting&lt;/span&gt; life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-116192508878627914?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/116192508878627914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/116192508878627914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116192508878627914' title='Oh-so-exciting life.'/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-116186777418756016</id><published>2006-10-26T17:32:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-10-26T17:32:54.846+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;today was so boring lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all I did was use the computer, watch television and eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Drum classes&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;are starting on 3rd November!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, yeahhhh! Uh huh:D There's this part of the nativity play- drums.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not going for it. I'm rusty. It's so long since I played on an actual drumset. The stupid PSLE&lt;br /&gt;had to stop my drum lessons &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;for a while&lt;/span&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-116186777418756016?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/116186777418756016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/116186777418756016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116186777418756016' title=''/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-116183598199775390</id><published>2006-10-26T08:10:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-10-26T08:43:02.823+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YESTERDAY:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the morning , gave best friends their souvineirs from Switzerland. Went for Assembly and then proceeded to the Hall. Did that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;shit &lt;/span&gt;Nativity thing. Went to the AVA room to learn some song sign language thing, which was kinda boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went back to the classroom. Melia, Rakhmine and I got picked to do the P6 decorating yearbook thing.&lt;br /&gt;(Every year, the P6 get to decorate their photo pages in the yearbooks.) We did a caveman kinda thing :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we got to skip Chinese bcos we were doing that. During Recess, ate some stuff then went to play badminton. Haha- long time no play. Tomorrow we're supposed to go Chinatown. Ms Ho asked us to write down on a piece of paper what we know about Chinatown and what we would like to know. Mine is ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What I know about Chinatown :&lt;/span&gt; that the name of the town is called Chinatown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What I would like to know about Chinatown : &lt;/span&gt;why it's called Chinatown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rakhmine's one is ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What I know about Chinatown :&lt;/span&gt; that Chinese goes there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What I would like to know about Chinatown : &lt;/span&gt;why Chinese go there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melia's one is ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What I know about Chinatown :&lt;/span&gt; that the town came from China.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What I would like to know about Chinatown : &lt;/span&gt;why it came from China.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROFLMAO! Okay, after school, I went to Melia's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me : -calls Mom- Hey Mom.&lt;br /&gt;Mom : Hello,&lt;br /&gt;Me : can I go to Melia's house?&lt;br /&gt;Mom : Okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ALMOST DROPPED TEH PHONE, DAMMIT! Melia &amp; I were effing &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;overjoyed&lt;/span&gt; :D  I took her schoolbus &amp; then we went to her house. We bought chicken rice and went to the carpark garden to eat. Delicious! Played Truth &amp;amp; Dare,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;BOUGHT A HAMSTER&lt;/u&gt;, cleaned up Melia's hamster's cage did more fun stuff and then went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kinda left my uniform there O.O&lt;br /&gt;Doomed, that's what I am.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and my hamster's name is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;DOOKIE&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TODAY:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;skipped school, at home now changing blogskin :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-116183598199775390?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/116183598199775390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/116183598199775390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116183598199775390' title=''/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-116166369139923915</id><published>2006-10-24T07:49:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-10-26T09:06:33.366+04:30</updated><title type='text'>switzerland post! [:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;okay: switzerland post coming up! I wrote on my green notebook as a journal, and this is exactly what is says (no editing whatsoever) :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Monday (161006) : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is coming &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;all the way&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Switzerland&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Oh my Lord, this place is so awesome and the cottages here are so kyoote! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. So anyways,&lt;br /&gt;after thirteen hours of areoplane which was spent sleping, we dropped at the Switzerland airport. There's no air-condition at all! But everything was still so cold.  It's Autumn here now : the leaves are falling and it's extremely cold. We had to buy those&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; huge windbreakers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So anyway. We went to Hotel Hottingen, it's a hostel, actually. We're in Zurich. It's pronounced as Zur-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ick&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;German; they speak German. Swiss-German , actually .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we reached Hotel Hottingen, we slept for a while. (It was like, 6 something in the morning) we slept til it was 9 something. Then we went to take breakfast &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;which was fantastic&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swiss cheese and chocolate on bread! (not together lah!) and hot chocolate or milo. I ate &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;three&lt;/span&gt; slices of bread!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that Mom and I went cruising along the streets, and we found a hott black jacket, half price: fourty bucks!&lt;br /&gt;We went around Zurich exploring and every single thing about Switzerland it fascinating, unpredictable &amp; beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHYEAH : we went to cut hair in the afternoon! Er, it didn't make &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;any&lt;/span&gt; difference at all after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are enjoying the fresh, cool mountain air while the rest of you are in Singapore breathing haze into your system. Wonderful!&lt;br /&gt;I heard that the PSI was a whoppping 130!&lt;br /&gt;PSI hits 300 and all school closes. -grins-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the trams past by the hostel, the whole place vibrates! Hilarious, ain't it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;We bought cup noodles at a supermarket @ the main station. There was no hot water to boil, so we went exploring around the hostel,&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;guess what&lt;/span&gt;? On level three, we found pots ,pans and all those thingos which you can boil water with! LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;Zurich mainstation! HAHHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4893/2954/1600/PA171688.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4893/2954/320/PA171688.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4893/2954/1600/PA161668.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 314px; height: 236px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4893/2954/320/PA161668.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;So we boiled the water and sneaked it upstairs, cooked it and ate in our dormitory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4893/2954/1600/PA171680.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4893/2954/320/PA171680.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;there's me eating cup noodles! Haha!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The dorm was really really comfy. Our's was 7 &amp;amp; 8. Of course, I chose 8 . Why? you ask. One word: Kaka !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll post about Tuesday tmr. &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-116166369139923915?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/116166369139923915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/116166369139923915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116166369139923915' title='switzerland post! [:'/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-116165380714526682</id><published>2006-10-24T05:44:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-10-24T06:06:47.276+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;heeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeey people!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm back, I'm back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll post about my trip to Switzerland later, 'cause I'm lazy to get my journal up here. Or rather my ass down there :D&lt;br /&gt;COME ONLINE LAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched five movies on the plane :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Break Up &lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Click &lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Little Man&lt;/span&gt; , &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Just My Luck&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cars&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAYYAYAYAYYAA. CHLOE'S ONLINE!&lt;br /&gt;WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;post later, yeaaaaaah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-116165380714526682?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/116165380714526682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/116165380714526682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116165380714526682' title=''/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-116091539358130714</id><published>2006-10-15T15:43:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-10-15T16:59:54.666+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;heyho (:&lt;br /&gt;I'm leaving at 9:45pm for the airport. The flight's at 11:45pm.&lt;br /&gt;Midnight flight! Whoooooooooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking to Chloe &amp; Sharpay on MSN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today at church was so funtastic :D&lt;br /&gt;The DARE people came to 'visit' us. Paster Dan's funny. At first we did Praise&amp;amp;Worship.&lt;br /&gt;Then he preached.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"God is not out there to get you. Example, you boys. Waiting for the bus at the bustop. Then looking at those scrolling advertistments : McDonalds, I'M LOVIN' IT. &amp; then it scrolls down to ,what, triumph bra! Then just above it there's the McDonald's I'M LOVIN' IT. God will say,you're loving it?! Huuuuuuh? Huuuuuuuuuuuh?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOLS. Hilarious lah, pls. &amp;amp; then uh. we had games. It's called Lizard. We have to walk around in circles,&amp; then when the music stops , the girls'll have to run to the left wall and the guys: the right. We hafta stick onto the walls like lizards and the teachers'll try to pull us off with one hand, for five seconds. I won! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's this guy in church. He looks Italian , but he's Singaporean o_o Dunno, he reminds me of spagettis.&lt;br /&gt;After the service ended we were running around like mad dogs. Y'know. Then we were playing with the confetti.&lt;br /&gt;That stupid italian guy kept throwing it onto me so I threw it back &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;in his face&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he was like," Get lost lah," then I made a jerking movement as if I was gonna punch him or something and snapped, "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You&lt;/span&gt; get lost lah." LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really thought he was Italian ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So , yeah. That was toooooday. GONNA PACK UP MY ROOM NOW! (mom'sorders)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-116091539358130714?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/116091539358130714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/116091539358130714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116091539358130714' title=''/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-116088335398642015</id><published>2006-10-15T08:05:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-10-15T08:05:54.653+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Why, hello there.&lt;br /&gt;I'm off to Switzerland this midnight, folks! Leaving the house at nine, so call me! (:&lt;br /&gt;Just finished packing, and boy, the bag is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;heavy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;. I can't believe, today's the day. Everything seems so surreal.&lt;br /&gt;o_o Really!&lt;br /&gt;Just yesterday, I was thinking if all this was a dream. I have dreams like this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; to go to Borders later, to buy &lt;u&gt;Eldest&lt;/u&gt;. It's the sequel to Eragon, the book Melia lent me. It's about dragons, riders and of course,&lt;br /&gt;magic. I still prefer The Wolf Brother series though. It's so much awesome-er.&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Okay this, is just plain nerdy. But hey, I'm a bookworm, believe it or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holy shit, there is like. Nobody online ._.    &lt;br /&gt;Think I'll do quizzes or something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-PROFILE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Name&lt;/span&gt;: Laura&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Age&lt;/span&gt;: twelve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Birthdate&lt;/span&gt;:  o41o94.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Birthtime&lt;/span&gt;: 10 at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Birthplace&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;s&gt;Gleneagles&lt;/s&gt; Mental Hospital&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Astrological sign/zodiac&lt;/span&gt;: Libra/ Dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Occupation&lt;/span&gt;: Unwilling Student, Spastic Rebel, GreenDay fan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;School&lt;/span&gt;: St.James Kindergarten, Nanyang Primary, St.Margs Primary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Class&lt;/span&gt;: 6Charity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hair style&lt;/span&gt;: Just picture a guy's hairstyle, no spikes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hair colour&lt;/span&gt;: black. In the sun, brownish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eye colour&lt;/span&gt;: Browish-black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shoe size&lt;/span&gt;: 4-6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Status&lt;/span&gt;: Single? UNAVAILABLE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-FAVOURITES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;: nodoubt, GUMMY BEARS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Drink&lt;/span&gt;: Coke, water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dessert&lt;/span&gt;: Ice cream?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Singer&lt;/span&gt;: Shakira, Ashlee Simpson .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Band&lt;/span&gt;: GREENDAY, Fall Out Boy, Jack's Mannequin, Good Charlotte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Song&lt;/span&gt;: American Idiot, She's A Rebel, The Grouch, Dark Blue, Riot Girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Colour&lt;/span&gt;: Green, black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Actor&lt;/span&gt;: Johhny Depp, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;SEAN MICHAEL AFABLE&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;3 style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Actress: ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Movie&lt;/span&gt;: Pirates of the Carribean : Curse of the Black Pearl&amp;Dead Man's Chest, Akeelah&amp;amp;theBee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TV Show&lt;/span&gt;: The Suite Life of Zack &amp; Cody, Hannah Montanna, Pimp My Ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cartoon&lt;/span&gt;: Spongebob? :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-HATES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;: Durian, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lot&lt;/span&gt;'s of things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Drink&lt;/span&gt;: Tea, 7-up, Sprite, 100+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dessert&lt;/span&gt;: dunno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Singer&lt;/span&gt;: Hilary Duff, Jesse Mccartney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Band&lt;/span&gt;: Oasis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Song&lt;/span&gt;: All Hilary Duff songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Colour&lt;/span&gt;: all shades of pink, baby blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Actor&lt;/span&gt;: Chad Michael Murray, Zac Efron&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Actress&lt;/span&gt;: Hilary Duff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Movie&lt;/span&gt;: All Hilary Duff movies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TV Show&lt;/span&gt;: Lizzie Mguire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cartoon&lt;/span&gt;: Lizzie Mguire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-CURRENTLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What are you wearing&lt;/span&gt;: Big big blue shirt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What are you listening to&lt;/span&gt;: What I've Been Looking For :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What are you looking at&lt;/span&gt;: Laptop screen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What is the time now&lt;/span&gt;: 11:26am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-MATERIALISTIC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wallet brand&lt;/span&gt;: Billabong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pencil case&lt;/span&gt;: Billabong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jeans&lt;/span&gt;: --?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shoes&lt;/span&gt;: Nike, Adiddas, CONVERSE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Watch&lt;/span&gt;: my trusty ol' black watch from some unknown brand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Camera&lt;/span&gt;: forgot :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;School bag&lt;/span&gt;: Billabong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Water bottle&lt;/span&gt;: Adiddas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-LOVE LIFE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Qualities you look for&lt;/span&gt;: Sense of humor, Good looks :D, pays for stuff, LOYALTY DAMMIT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;At what age do you intend to marry&lt;/span&gt;: 20 something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;How many kids do you intend to have&lt;/span&gt;: .. Ouch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;List one of the name you intend to name your kid[s]&lt;/span&gt;: Jacko :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-116088335398642015?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/116088335398642015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/116088335398642015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116088335398642015' title=''/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-116083337809756485</id><published>2006-10-14T17:59:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-10-14T18:12:58.196+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Heyho! [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was .well, boring. Woke up at like, eleven :D&lt;br /&gt;Then stayed at home with my maid while everyone else went out. I didn't feel like going out.&lt;br /&gt;So played the computer. Watched loads of television, Hannah Montanna(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; then finally, when I went out, it wasto go to Queensway to buy backtrekking shoes. Wearing 'em now.&lt;br /&gt;Ate dinner. Everybody thought I've been in a gang fight or something. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; then we came home. Tomorrow going to Borders to buy some books for my entertainment on the plane trip tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;:D I CAN'T WAIT! BE JEALOUS , ALL OF YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, I'll miss you all lah. Alotalotalot. Especially &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Melia&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Charmaine&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rako&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chloe&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sharpo&lt;/span&gt; &amp; most of all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;Bobbie! &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hah.  Going to sleep late today. Watch tv? Read? Draw? Something(:&lt;br /&gt;Talking to Abigail now. Told her I got involved in a gang fight &amp; she was like, cool!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAH! She's probably going to the D.A.R.E camp!&lt;br /&gt;YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY[: I'll have someone to communicate with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D Now talking to Cheryl. Cousin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K, gotta go.&lt;br /&gt;Byeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee[:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-116083337809756485?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/116083337809756485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/116083337809756485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116083337809756485' title=''/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-116080810129696814</id><published>2006-10-14T11:10:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-10-14T11:11:42.730+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay, now I'm really pissed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First the _____ thing. Now my perfect lunch is ruined.&lt;br /&gt;The ketchup lah. Fucking thing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-116080810129696814?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/116080810129696814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/116080810129696814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116080810129696814' title=''/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-116073607777487702</id><published>2006-10-13T18:26:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-10-13T15:11:19.906+04:30</updated><title type='text'>nobody's perfect.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;     heyyyy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was pretty sucky lah. 'Cept for someparts, yeah. Sharpo didn't come ta school again! :(&lt;br /&gt;&amp; anyway. In the morning was the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Teach 'Em Young&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; briefing. Go to kindergartens &amp; teach the punys.&lt;br /&gt;After that the basketball team went down to practise. The grouping was Attackers &amp;amp; Defenders. I was one of the attackers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:130%;" &gt;Whenever Fara or Elle or Rakhmine had a chance to pass, they'd pass the ball to either Fara ,Elle or Rakhmine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:130%;" &gt;When I'm free, &amp; Rakhmine's free, Fara would pass it to Rakhmine. I got the ball like. One time, dammit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:130%;" &gt;I can't help but feeling jealous and pissed righht? I'm a human too, you know. &amp; nobody's perfect. Everyone's &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:130%;" &gt;jealous once in a life time, right? So yes, I admit I was pissed and jealous. Was pissed for the whole day til Ms Ho sorted everyone &amp; everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:130%;" &gt;out. Ms Ho rocks &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:130%;" &gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:130%;" &gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we went for physicaled. I was pisssed. &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;| I whacked the shuttlecork like whaaaaaaaaaam. When Ms Low was giving out the instructions I sulked &amp; looked somewhere else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Ms Low: Laura, listen. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Listening lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hah. Rachael seriously can't play badminton. No offence. Recess was spent drinking a drink &amp; shooting some damn hoops. After that, was healthed.&lt;br /&gt;Which was plain stupid. I just listening to my mp3, still steaming. &amp;amp; dying of thirst, fcukit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that was Recess, which was spent drinking a cup of grape juice &amp; shooting some screwed up hoops. Ms Ho called for a team meeting.&lt;br /&gt;'Cos all of us were quarelling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It started when Melia told us she couldn't make it to the tornormount 'cos she hasta go back to Indoneisia. It wasn't her fault, that's where she came from and it's already planned by her parents. So then I asked Rhondda to join the team 'cause she's fast; she's in atheletics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; then Siti also wanted to join. So now there's extra. &amp;amp; then Rakhmine wanted to quit, wtf. OHGOSH ;TOO MANY PROBLEMS TO STATE LAH.&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, Ms Ho solved it all (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the discussion ,Ms Ho wanted us to see us play. So we played. &amp; guess what! I fell -&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Like. A &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bad fall&lt;/span&gt;. There's one just beside the eye. Two knees and my shoulder. Bloodaye! :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The GB p6 farewell party was so fun! :D First we sang songs. &amp; then we played gaames(:&lt;br /&gt;I won all of the ones which I participated in- loudest stomp &amp;amp; strongest arm.&lt;br /&gt;HAAAAAAAAAAH! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;D Which was two points.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; we got two points. The highest was three points. So yeaaaah[&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Then we ate &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;pizza&lt;/span&gt;. Hawaiin, OFCOURSE&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Lol. Eunice &amp; Sarah said we'll either win second or first place. 6Devotion's gonna be a tough lot. Almost all of 'em are netballers.&lt;br /&gt;Ohgawsh. But Sarah said we're good enough 'cause we've been playing basketball since the begining of teh year. So yuppp :)))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She really gave me confidence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So tralalala. Now I'm here, and I feel like eating ice cuuuuuubes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-116073607777487702?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/116073607777487702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/116073607777487702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116073607777487702' title='nobody&apos;s perfect.'/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-116064409806801439</id><published>2006-10-12T13:16:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-10-12T13:38:18.616+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4893/2954/1600/zOMG..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 2px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4893/2954/320/zOMG..jpg" alt="" border="2" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;SEAN MICHAEL AFABLE&lt;/span&gt; IS SO &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;HOT&lt;/span&gt; &lt;3 style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MIDDLE&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anway, :D today was really good. Doodled on the whiteboard this morning, &amp; then watched Cool Running. It was effing funny lah. 'Bout this four guys who came from Jamaica (which is a very very hot country)  doing bopsledding. Lazy to say already :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; then Recess, practised basketball. Melia can't playyyy! 'Cos she hasta go back to Indoneisia.&lt;br /&gt;SHIT! So Rhondda's thinking 'bout it. She doesn't wanna shoot so since she's in Atheletics I asked her to stick to running &amp;amp; passing the ball (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Recess, we watched another movie. A mentally retarded female runner :| Melia &amp; I went to the Plaza Sing. Burger King to finish our art piece that's supposed to be handed up tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Came back. &amp;amp; yeah. So now I'm here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So addicted to &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Dark Blue&lt;/span&gt;. By Jack Manniquin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have. I have you&lt;br /&gt;Breathing down my neck, breathing down my neck&lt;br /&gt;I don't, don't know&lt;br /&gt;What you could possibly expect under this condition&lt;br /&gt;So I'll wait, I'll wait&lt;br /&gt;For the ambulance to come, ambulance to come&lt;br /&gt;Pick us up off the floor&lt;br /&gt;What did you possibly expect under this condition&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So slow down... this night's a&lt;br /&gt;Perfect shade of dark blue, dark blue&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been alone&lt;br /&gt;In a crowded room when I'm here with you&lt;br /&gt;I said the world could be burning down&lt;br /&gt;Dark blue (dark blue)&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been alone in a crowded room well I'm here with you&lt;br /&gt;I said the world could be burning 'til there's nothing but dark blue..&lt;br /&gt;Just dark blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This flood (this flood) is slowly rising up swallowing the ground&lt;br /&gt;Beneath my feet, Tell me how anybody thinks under this condition so&lt;br /&gt;I'll swim (I'll swim) as the water rises up, the sun is sinking down&lt;br /&gt;And now all I can see are the planets in a row&lt;br /&gt;Suggesting it's best that I slow down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This night's a perfect shade of&lt;br /&gt;Dark blue (dark blue)&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been alone in a crowded room when I'm here with you&lt;br /&gt;I said the world could be burning (burning) down&lt;br /&gt;Dark blue (dark blue)&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been alone in a crowded room well I'm here with you&lt;br /&gt;I said the world could be burning dark blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were boxing&lt;br /&gt;We were boxing the stars&lt;br /&gt;We were boxing (we were boxing)&lt;br /&gt;You were swinging for Mars&lt;br /&gt;And then the water reached the West Coast&lt;br /&gt;And took the power lines (the power lines)&lt;br /&gt;And it was me and you (this could last forever)&lt;br /&gt;And the whole town under water&lt;br /&gt;There was nothing we could do&lt;br /&gt;It was dark blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dark blue (dark blue)&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been alone in a crowded room well I'm here with you&lt;br /&gt;I said the world could be burning (burning) down&lt;br /&gt;Dark blue&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been alone in a crowded room well I'm here with you&lt;br /&gt;I said the room could be burning now there's nothing but dark blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you've ever been alone in the dark blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: verdana; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 11px; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;If you've ever been alone you'll know (you'll know)&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-116064409806801439?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/116064409806801439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/116064409806801439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116064409806801439' title=''/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-116055550301467716</id><published>2006-10-11T12:51:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-10-11T13:01:45.490+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;I'm going to Switzerland this Sunday night, people!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway. Today was so &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;awesome&lt;/span&gt;;   In the morning, Rako gave me my birthday gift, which was green glass stuffos.&lt;br /&gt;Ah! So nice (: THANKS RAKOOOOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;then we went to the basketball court for Assembly. Stupid motherfcuking Stephanie the p4 prefect cried to Ms Ho. Dimwitted arse. Whaddaya expect from Mrs Lee anyway?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to the AVA room on some briefing shit. Watched Akeelah and the Bee. I watched it before- I like Dylan, the Korean guy. He's so hottttttt (: His real name is Sean Michael. &amp;amp; HE'S EIGHTEEEEEEN &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the final round was on (teh movie), Dylan asked the defination of the word. &amp; then he paused. So the whole AVA room was quiet. &amp;amp; I shouted, " GO DYLAN! " And everybody laughed; LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a inter-class basketball match somewhere this month. Yeah, I'm in the team. The team members out of our class are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elle&lt;br /&gt;Alina&lt;br /&gt;Melia&lt;br /&gt;Rakhmine&lt;br /&gt;Mellissa&lt;br /&gt;Tulasi&lt;br /&gt;Fara&lt;br /&gt;&amp; me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeaaaaaaaaah :D Okay, that's all I guess. I'm boooored. Guess I'm going off now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SEANISHOT(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-116055550301467716?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/116055550301467716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/116055550301467716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116055550301467716' title=''/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-116048343799460580</id><published>2006-10-10T16:49:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-10-10T17:10:02.050+04:30</updated><title type='text'>AWESOMNESSSS(:</title><content type='html'>OHMYGAWD, today was so fun!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the morning I just spent time on the computer, rotting away. Left at eleven instead of twelve, being the restless soul I am. So anyway, reached there at 11:30am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, we just sat around arranging stuff, &amp; then we went to Plaza Sing to buy some stuff and take neoprint. Saw Annabell with some of her friends (who are really tall) ; said Hi and all that. We left the neoprint there xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ten bucks down the drain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So then we took 174 back to Orchard AND PLAYED WITH GEL! Since I had short hair, I gelled my fringe to a sharp point (like a spike pointing up) and my other hair, seperated into two parts, sticking out left &amp; right.&lt;br /&gt;Melia just looked like a crazy woman :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did someother stuff, &amp;amp; then we did karoke! Haha, it was hilarious please! Used my mp3.&lt;br /&gt;So, yeaaaah! Went to Kinokuniya. I bought a $30 something comic book :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;CALVIN &amp; HOBBES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, uh huh! I wish wish wish I could have the full version one. Which costs $210.65&lt;br /&gt;Damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sharpay had the 'worst day of her life' as she said. It's s'okay ,Sharpo (:&lt;br /&gt;Smileeee! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought another Calvin &amp;amp; Hobbes later, smaller though. Came back, ate dinner, changed blogskin.&lt;br /&gt;Life after PSLE is awesome :D&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supposed to do this quiz which Sofia tagged me to do :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One.&lt;/strong&gt; Think of 15 interesting things about yourself, they've gotta be true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Two.&lt;/strong&gt; Think of 5 false things about yourself, but for fun's sake keep them in the threshold of believability.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Three.&lt;/strong&gt; Jumble them all up together and list them in any order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Four.&lt;/strong&gt; Post them and let people guess which the five false ones are!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Five.&lt;/strong&gt; Get 5 others to do the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;I support Brazil&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm so-so with Hilary Duff&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I hate George Bush&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm in love with Kaka&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have long hair&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm scared of Barbie dolls&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm a sucker for romance novels&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm a bookworm&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I love basketball&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I love yellow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;Guess which five are fake :D, and tag your answers xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which five people should do this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mary!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ling! :D&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cheryl! (:&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;June!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cammy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-116048343799460580?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/116048343799460580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/116048343799460580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116048343799460580' title='AWESOMNESSSS(:'/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-116039700673911503</id><published>2006-10-09T20:00:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-10-09T18:35:04.923+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO LOVELY WORLD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna explode! &amp;whyyy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"  &gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"  &gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"  &gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"  &gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"  &gt; P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"  &gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"  &gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"  &gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"  &gt; I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"  &gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"  &gt; &lt;u&gt;OVER&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;OVER BAYBEH, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;V&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we did Science today, Mrs Tan said : " Okay, if you want to scream and make noise, you had better do it here."&lt;br /&gt;Everybody was quiet at first but then Rako and I shouted , " &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WE'RE &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;EE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;" and everybody exploded.&lt;br /&gt;So fun! We were shouting and shouting, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;just letting out everything&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had to move our furniture back to our classrooms, and even that was fun!&lt;br /&gt;Haha(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;then we went to take &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;neoprint&lt;/span&gt;. But too crowded so we just heck care-ed and went back.&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I'm going to Melia's house! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melia and I studied at Macdonald's yesterday. We created this &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;monstorous&lt;/span&gt; undrinkable drink which turned &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;orange&lt;/span&gt; in colour due to the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;CHILLI &lt;/span&gt;we put in, HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, tomorrow Melia and I are gonna just relax, have fun and .. well, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;chilllllll&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna bring my gel and she's gonna get her's ready AND WE'RE GONNA BECOME &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;A&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;T&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;O&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;O&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(the hairstyle, I mean)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHAHAHA! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I went to Toa Payoh centre to watch &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;JOHN TUCKER MUST DIE&lt;/span&gt; (omgomgomg) with my cousin.&lt;br /&gt;But guess what, we missed it by an hour and the next one was at seven.&lt;br /&gt;So we walked around doing &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;stuff&lt;/span&gt;. I bought a regular coke (which was like,huuuuge) and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Famous Amous&lt;/span&gt; cookies.&lt;br /&gt;Cheryl bought some onion rings and blahblahblah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So bored after that, so we went back to her house. Talked about really random stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Some of them are: My Super Sweet 16 (the MTV show) , what cars we want , school shit , etc etc etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her mom fetched me back after that and tralalalala.&lt;br /&gt;So,yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TODAY WAS &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;FANTABULOUS&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"  &gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;-Damn good kisser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;-Good all around person&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;-You're wild &amp; crazy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;-You have one of the best personalities&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;-You have a nice ass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;-People totally adore you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;-You never let ppl tell you what to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;-You have a very good personalities and looks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;-You get hyper easily&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;-Everyone loves you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;K&lt;/span&gt;-You like to try new things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;-You live to have fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;-Success comes easily to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;-You are absolutely beautiful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;-You are an awesome person&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;-You are popular with all types of ppl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q&lt;/span&gt;-You are a hypocrite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;-Sexy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;-Easy to fall in love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;-You're loyal to those you love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;-You really like to chill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;V&lt;/span&gt;-You are not judgemental&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;-You are broad minded&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;X&lt;/span&gt;-You never let ppl tell you what to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;-One of the best bfs/gfs anyone can ask for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Z&lt;/span&gt;-You're a little hard to find&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;L &lt;/span&gt;- You live to have fun (hell, yeah!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt; - Damn good kisser (...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt; - You really like to chill (uh huh.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt; - Sexy! (righhhht)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt; - Damn good kisser (fuckkingshittt)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt; - You are absolutely beautiful (HAHAHAH!WTF)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt; - You never let people tell you what to do (hell,yeah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw this at my cousin's blog. &amp; uh, most of it isn't true. LIke A R and N.&lt;br /&gt;Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;A - Available&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;B - Best Friend&lt;br /&gt;Bobbie (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;C - Crush&lt;br /&gt;...Bobbie? (HAHA)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;D - Dad's Name&lt;br /&gt;Terence&lt;3&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;E - Easiest Person To Talk To&lt;br /&gt;Bobbie.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;F - Favorite Band&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;GREENDAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;G - Gummy Bears Or Worms&lt;br /&gt;Bears ; ROAR-OH-RAHH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;H - Hometown&lt;br /&gt;Singaaporeee.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I - Instrument&lt;br /&gt;DRUMS(:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;J - Job&lt;br /&gt;unwilling student? professional rebel? ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;K - Kids&lt;br /&gt;what kids?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;L - Longest Car Ride&lt;br /&gt;4 hours, i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;M - Milk Flavor&lt;br /&gt;I hate milk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;N - Number Of Siblings&lt;br /&gt;TWOO! &amp; of course, MY TWIN -BOBBIE &lt;33333&gt;  &lt;p&gt;O - One Wish&lt;br /&gt;to have a million wishes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;P - Phobias&lt;br /&gt;barbiedolls&amp;amp;scubadiving.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Q - Favorite Quote&lt;br /&gt;"If your teachers say No, GO FOR IT!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;R - Reason To Smile&lt;br /&gt;MY FRIENDS, BOBBIE, FREEDOM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;S - Song You Last Heard&lt;br /&gt;London Bridge (Fergie)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;T - Time You Woke Up&lt;br /&gt;6am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;U - Unknown Fact About Me&lt;br /&gt;somethingyoudunno.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;V - Vegetable&lt;br /&gt;brocoli! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;W - Worst Habits&lt;br /&gt;being really vulgar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;X - X-Rays You've Had&lt;br /&gt;None, i hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Y - Your Favorite Food&lt;br /&gt;GUMMY BEAAAARS! RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  Z - Zodiac Sign&lt;br /&gt;Li&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bra&lt;/span&gt;(&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;zil&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sending testimonials to selected people,&lt;br /&gt;THAT PSLE IS FINALLY OVER.&lt;br /&gt;OVER OVER OVER! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wheee~ :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;........................................./&lt;br /&gt;[Me , Myself and I]&lt;br /&gt;Name: laura&lt;br /&gt;Nicknames: lola, lala, loleepop , ryan , loixxxxxx.&lt;br /&gt;Name spelled backwards: arual&lt;br /&gt;Name without vowels: lr (haha!)&lt;br /&gt;Name without consonants: aua&lt;br /&gt;Birthday: o41o1994.&lt;br /&gt;Ethnicity: chinese&lt;br /&gt;Glasses or contacts: none&lt;br /&gt;Hair color: brownish black&lt;br /&gt;Hair length: short&lt;br /&gt;Hair style: could be mistaken for a guy's.&lt;br /&gt;Pets: BOBBIE&lt;3 (rabbit), Mona Lisa (hamster who died)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Favourites]&lt;br /&gt;Animal: wolves, horses, rabbits, dogs.&lt;br /&gt;Band: GREENDAY!&lt;br /&gt;Brand name for clothes: Billabong?&lt;br /&gt;Brand name for shoes: Adidas, probably.&lt;br /&gt;Candy: GUMMY BEARS! RAAAAAHHHHHHH!&lt;br /&gt;Cereal: coco pufffff.&lt;br /&gt;Colour: &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;greeeeeeeeeen&lt;/span&gt; xD&lt;br /&gt;Cookie: FAMOUS AMOUS!&lt;br /&gt;Day: Friday!&lt;br /&gt;Disney character: can't remember.&lt;br /&gt;Drink: coke, water.&lt;br /&gt;Fast food place: Macs.&lt;br /&gt;Food: gummaye bears :D&lt;br /&gt;Holiday: GOLD COAST! Switzerland, New Zealand, Bali, Hawaii&lt;br /&gt;Ice cream flavor: chocolate!&lt;br /&gt;Month: january! still can slaaack.&lt;br /&gt;Number: EIGHT.EIGHTEIGHTEIGHT! 8! Kaka(:&lt;br /&gt;Perfume: -.-&lt;br /&gt;Pie flavor: i don't eat pies..&lt;br /&gt;Pizza topping: CHEESE. CHEESE! I HEART CHEESE!&lt;br /&gt;Restaurant: Hate restaurants.&lt;br /&gt;Subject in school: english!&lt;br /&gt;Type of music: rockrockrock!&lt;br /&gt;Type of sandwich: cheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeese &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Of all your friends...*&lt;br /&gt;The best advisor: Charmaine&lt;br /&gt;The best hair: Melia!&lt;br /&gt;The best handwriting: ME LAH!&lt;br /&gt;The dirtiest mind: Fara, duh.&lt;br /&gt;The funniest: all! (:&lt;br /&gt;The loudest: all of us are loud lah, pleasee.&lt;br /&gt;The prettiest: "/&lt;br /&gt;The most trusting: all, without a doubt (:&lt;br /&gt;The nicest eyes: all seems the same to me..&lt;br /&gt;The shortest: SO HEEE! (:&lt;br /&gt;The smartest: Ariel, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;The tallest: ELLE! (hahaa!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*HAVE-YOU-EVERs*&lt;br /&gt;Asked out a crush: no crushes, nu-uh/&lt;br /&gt;Been on stage: yeaaaah.&lt;br /&gt;Been scared to get a shot: noppe&lt;br /&gt;Cheated on a test: duhhhh. like a kazillion timesss.&lt;br /&gt;Cried during a movie: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;almost&lt;/span&gt;. almost; but no.&lt;br /&gt;Felt like you didn't belong: I thinkkk so.&lt;br /&gt;Fought a black belt: nope, hope to.&lt;br /&gt;Gone to camp: YEAAAH!&lt;br /&gt;Kept a New Year's resolution:tried to, didn't work out (:&lt;br /&gt;Kept a secret from everyone: yesyesyes.&lt;br /&gt;Pressed all the buttons on an elevator: hell,yeah! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;everywhere&lt;/span&gt; i go.&lt;br /&gt;Stolen anything: probably.&lt;br /&gt;Told a guy you liked him: .. er. i hate guys.&lt;br /&gt;Won a trophy: Yeah-huh!&lt;br /&gt;Written a love poem: -_________-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*The Last...*&lt;br /&gt;CD listened to: Linkin Park.&lt;br /&gt;Movie watched: Akeelah &amp; the Bee&lt;br /&gt;Person that's called you: Melia :D&lt;br /&gt;Person who saw you cry: i think it's ****&lt;br /&gt;Person you went to the mall with: meliaaa, plaza singapoora.&lt;br /&gt;Song listened to: GC- Riot Girl&lt;br /&gt;Thing you ate: Famous Amous :D&lt;br /&gt;Thing you drank: water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Yes or no*&lt;br /&gt;Growing up scares me more than it should: No..?&lt;br /&gt;I adore getting mail: YEAAAH! YEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!&lt;br /&gt;If at first you don't succeed, do you try again: Except if it's for Chinese &amp;amp; all that shittt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Others*&lt;br /&gt;If you could describe yourself in three words: funkadeliciously weirdly hyper!&lt;br /&gt;Is your computer in your room: Well, sortah. No, yes, No.. It's a laptop :D&lt;br /&gt;Is your room messy: Yeah, you can't even see the flooor.&lt;br /&gt;What are some of your favorite junk foods: double plain cheeseburger with extra extra cheese, thriple chocolate cornetto ice cream, large fries with extra salt.. -drools-&lt;br /&gt;What color are your bedroom walls: to-be-greeeeen! it's orange now (:&lt;br /&gt;What do you do when you're bored: do crazy things (prankcalls)&lt;br /&gt;What makes you happy: PSLE BEING OVERRRR!&lt;br /&gt;What makes you sad: when my friends are sad.&lt;br /&gt;What's your favorite thing to do on the weekends: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GO OUT WITH MY FRIENDS WATCH MOVIE ENJOY LIFE SIA!&lt;/span&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/29342516-116039700673911503?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/116039700673911503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/116039700673911503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116039700673911503' title=''/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-116012164755397341</id><published>2006-10-06T12:30:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-10-06T12:30:50.660+04:30</updated><title type='text'>sucker for dares :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ONE MORE EXAM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;then it'll be all &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;over&lt;/span&gt;. Ms Ho said after PSLE, the girls last year were so bored they actually &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wanted&lt;/span&gt; to study.&lt;br /&gt;Mom said if I wanta study after PSLE she's gonna say no, slap some money into my hand and force me to go out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:D!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have an awesome Mom (: Today was the Chinese exam. It was much much much easier then I expected.&lt;br /&gt;And I could actually read it! -gasps from the crowd- Except the first part of the paper- I kinda tikam-ed everything 'cos I didn't understand that part at all. Haha?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the exam, Mrs Lee started talking about meeting Ms Ho &amp; some other teacher if you have burning Science questions. And Mellissa (who was beside me) kept asking everyone if we needed to go to school on the HMT day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mellissa: -asks people around her- do we hafta go school on HTM day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Me: I dunno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mellissa: Can help me ask?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Me: Why me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mellissa: You're loud :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Me: Nah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachael: -narrows eyes- I dare you to -evil grin-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Me: Okay. (I'm a sucker for dares)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Lee: Any questions?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Me: -shoots up hand- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Everybody aaround me starts giggling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Me: -shouts cos Im at the back of the hall- do we have to come school on HTM day?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Lee: We'll have to confirm that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Everybody laughs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. Oh yeah, early in the morning when we were at the Chapel :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Everybody was praying)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Me: Eh, Rako, go poke Vanessa's butt&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Vanessa's sitting in front of us)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rako: Okay. -takes a rolled-up piece of paper and pokes Vanessa's butt-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(After prayers..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vanessa: Oi! Which one of you poked my ass?&lt;br /&gt;Rako &amp; I : -bursts out laughing-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;haha :D was just talking on the phone with Sharpo :)&lt;br /&gt;WE WERE PLAYING KAROKE! HAHAHA(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i'm gonna go now, 'cos well, i wanna play playstation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byebye lovelaysssss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-116012164755397341?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/116012164755397341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/116012164755397341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116012164755397341' title='sucker for dares :D'/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-115984928879897311</id><published>2006-10-03T08:51:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-10-03T08:51:31.613+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you believe in ghosts?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nope. 'Cept Casper of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Have you ever seen a ghost?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nope :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Would you be scared if you saw a ghost?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know. I hope I just go, "Dude, you seriously need to brush your teeth," or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Who would you least like to see come back as a ghost?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hamster that died last month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Who would you most like to see come back as a ghost?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIR RAFFLES. So I can kill him for discovering Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Do you think psychics are real?&lt;br /&gt;I guess..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Which dead person would you like to talk to most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know any dead people o_o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Have you ever had your fortune told?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Melia! Sorta. She read my palm, LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Would you ever visit a palm reader?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you read your horoscope?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes ;when I'm uber bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Has your horoscope ever come true?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep. Lot's of times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you have a good luck charm?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nope. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you think we have powers in our brains we havn't unlocked yet?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Which brain power would you most like to have unlocked?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you think there are aliens out there?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HOPE SO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Have you ever been abducted by aliens?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nope. But I'm hoping to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Which famous person do you think is most likely to be an alien?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;George Washington. He's abnormal &amp; he sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you think crop circles are real?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wtf are crop circles?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you think aliens will be peaceful for will they attack us?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope so (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What color are aliens most likely to be? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GREEN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;That was so fun! :D I haven't took a survey in a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kazillion&lt;/span&gt; years :)&lt;br /&gt;One of the teachers called just now, to see if I was okay. I didn't go to school today.&lt;br /&gt;To revise English (:&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 10am.&lt;br /&gt;It started raining the moment I woke up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;!Radical&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Just did an English paper; am alone at home.&lt;br /&gt;Mom coming back for Lunch &amp; then she's gonna revise English and then go through the newspapers with me.&lt;br /&gt;Vocab, baybeh, vocab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I CAN'T BELIEVE PSLE IS &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;TOMORROW&lt;/span&gt; &amp; I'M ON THE COMPUTER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh,gosh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;MY BIRTHDAY IS TOMORROW&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;): &amp; this is the first time I'm not feeling excited.&lt;br /&gt;Usually, a few weeks ago I would've been counting down the minutes, seconds, days and hours to my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;But this year doing that just makes me feel sick. &amp;amp; why?&lt;br /&gt;one word: PSLE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, that's four words but whatever :D&lt;br /&gt;Porridge for lunch x(&lt;br /&gt;MSN isn't working.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, damnnn. I can't wait til &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;after&lt;/span&gt; PSLE.&lt;br /&gt;I am fucking drooling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WANT TO SLACK! ))))):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-115984928879897311?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115984928879897311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115984928879897311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#115984928879897311' title=''/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-115975625425865749</id><published>2006-10-02T06:47:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-10-02T07:01:00.326+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hellohello :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohmygah, PSLE's only &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;two&lt;/span&gt; days away! &amp; I'm on the computer.&lt;br /&gt;I gotta go study later ): But hey, after 10th, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;WE'RE FREEE&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Egad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was so hilarious please. We celebrated Children's Day at Church. Not gonna elaborate.&lt;br /&gt;'Cos I'm lazy to :D After PSLE Dad and I are gonna shop for Billabong stuff!&lt;br /&gt;For my birthday :) My grandmother gave me fifty bucks :D&lt;br /&gt;Wahooooo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now I have NINETY BUCKS :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait to celebrate my birthday :)))))&lt;br /&gt;Changed skin again. This one is sooooo &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;funkaliciousss&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Hoho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna visit my linkks like, nowww.&lt;br /&gt;Wheee. No computer from now til PSLE.&lt;br /&gt;-pouts-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well. Gotta do 3 Maths papers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;x___________x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-115975625425865749?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115975625425865749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115975625425865749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#115975625425865749' title=''/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-115925979290540899</id><published>2006-09-26T12:55:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-09-26T13:06:33.010+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YAY. I'm baaack! My Internet wasn't working for a few days.&lt;br /&gt;Felt like a few years ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;TODAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was so ookay[: we had physicaled. as usual. Back-hand serve :D&lt;br /&gt;Not much happened, actually. Lot's of Friendship problems popping out just before PSLE.&lt;br /&gt;PSLE's in nine days! I'm glad &amp; happy at the same time (:&lt;br /&gt;You primarysixes probally know whyyyy.  On the Science day, I'm gonna shout WE'RE FREEEEEE!&lt;br /&gt;HEH. OHYEAH:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jared (fromSUPERNATURAL) is my daddy.&lt;br /&gt;Tara's my mommaye [:&lt;br /&gt;Sharpay's my TWIN &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;Risa's my crazy,embaressing lil' sister :))))))&lt;br /&gt;&amp; I'M RYAN. Or RyRy. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEH. So spaaaastic. Melia &amp;amp; I are done with the rough sketch of the next-year's-organiser-cover.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; it's definetly gonna be the cover already. They better credit us :D&lt;br /&gt;Oookay. I'm probally gonna change the skin now. It's so grey &amp;amp; dismal.&lt;br /&gt;I want something buh-right!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-115925979290540899?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115925979290540899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115925979290540899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115925979290540899' title=''/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-115865129623118048</id><published>2006-09-19T12:03:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-09-19T12:04:56.336+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Uh - haha? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay! Today was so fun luhs. We went to the AVA room for English lesson. Ms Ho cried yesterday ):&lt;br /&gt;So she's angry at us &amp; she changed her desktop picture ._.&lt;br /&gt;Before it was the class photo, now it's one of the desktop's default. What a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;coincidence&lt;/span&gt;. So ,yeah. We did some nonsensical stuff- literally. &amp; then it was Artttt. &gt;:|&lt;br /&gt;I hate Art. But we could do our own stuff, so yeah. Mrs Tan asked Melia to do a picture for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;next year's school diary cover&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Melia asked Mrs Tan to ask me 'cos I draw people and she doesn't. Well, she draws very very very cartoon-ish people&lt;br /&gt;:D So I helped Melia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wheeee. and then physicaleducation &lt;3 style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tried&lt;/span&gt; to be guai. "/&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells. &amp;then it was English. Didn't do much .&lt;br /&gt;Mathhs. Emptied the recycling bins to skip Maths &gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; then just drew for the rest of teh lesson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talking to lisaa now. big big bullified bully&lt;br /&gt;hahaha [:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-115865129623118048?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115865129623118048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115865129623118048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115865129623118048' title=''/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-115860002402241210</id><published>2006-09-18T21:50:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-09-18T21:50:25.916+04:30</updated><title type='text'>What was I thinking ??</title><content type='html'>I changed blog &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;again&lt;/span&gt;.  -flushes-&lt;br /&gt;I know luh! :D Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was sick of rebelle. It's so French-y. Heh [:&lt;br /&gt;I feel like changing my MSN address too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently it's dookie94_@hotmail.com&lt;br /&gt;It's so wtf lahh. Especially the 94 part.&lt;br /&gt;-slaps forehead- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What was I thinking&lt;/span&gt; ??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should I choose&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dingdangdong@hotmail.com &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;ayeayeaye@hotmail.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;x-rahh@hotmail.com &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it's all nonsensical and all,but I like those :D And hey, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; nonsensical.&lt;br /&gt;So sue me (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh trahlahlah! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;I think I haftah go soon. Tomorrow's Maths tuition is at MacDonald's again! Yayyipeeyay [:&lt;br /&gt;Man. I'm hungry ):&lt;br /&gt;It's 1:06am now. No-one online, nobody to text message ):&lt;br /&gt;I am blog hopping :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY - GTG!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-115860002402241210?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115860002402241210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115860002402241210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115860002402241210' title='What was I thinking ??'/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-115859444852200795</id><published>2006-09-18T20:16:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-09-18T20:17:29.150+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it effed up! this skin is completely effed up.&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;ah,gosh. i'm changing it. it's 11:41pm now.&lt;br /&gt;damn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-115859444852200795?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115859444852200795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115859444852200795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115859444852200795' title=''/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-115857078476609764</id><published>2006-09-18T13:33:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-09-18T15:21:38.236+04:30</updated><title type='text'>:D</title><content type='html'>HELLO! LIL' OL' LOVABLE ME IS BACK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha! I don't like this skin anymore. So I'm gonna change it... ... yes, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;again&lt;/span&gt;. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, today was really fun! We talked about that Elizabeth Choy person for lifeskills lesson.&lt;br /&gt;Heroine blahblah. I bet I could make a better heroine :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; then English. Science. OHYEAH, I actually paid attention during Chinese class!! Everybody so was fugging shocked :DTrahlah. During &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Maths&lt;/span&gt;, I &lt;u&gt;screamedd&lt;/u&gt;! I really,truly,really, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;screamed&lt;/span&gt;! It's a big deal 'cos I never really screamed before. Like. In my life.&lt;br /&gt;Never.&lt;br /&gt;Ever.&lt;br /&gt;Ever.&lt;br /&gt;Everrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sooo today's a special da-ay!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-115857078476609764?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115857078476609764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115857078476609764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115857078476609764' title=':D'/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-115842931932230224</id><published>2006-09-16T22:09:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-09-16T22:25:19.466+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;It's kinda late now. Or should I say early?&lt;br /&gt;It's 1:35am.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; I'm not sleepy :D But bored. Gotta wake up at nine tomorrow to go Church.&lt;br /&gt;Abigail better come. She hasta take her revenge on me anyway. I'm so bored, I'm gonna go play neopets.&lt;br /&gt;-- I'm serious! :D&lt;br /&gt;BRB- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;neopets&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;My laptop's battery is going low ,so I gotta go.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; that rhymes! Haha,&lt;br /&gt;So goodnight/morning ,people!&lt;br /&gt;Hohoho :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-115842931932230224?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115842931932230224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115842931932230224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115842931932230224' title=''/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-115838007992257477</id><published>2006-09-16T08:40:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-09-16T08:44:40.003+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Didn't have my usual Saturday tuition bcos Dad tutored me. &amp; it was funnnnn :D&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha. I kept peeking at the words ,LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad says I can &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;don't &lt;/span&gt;go to the Chinese supplementarys from now on! THANKS DADDY PAPAYA! awesominity!&lt;br /&gt;-dances around &amp; shakes butt- NO CHINESE SUPPLEMENTARYS!&lt;br /&gt;OH YEAH, UH HUH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I changed the skin &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;again&lt;/span&gt;. I know, I know. But I could resist. Going to go online again to talk to Abigail, Chloe &amp;amp; Sharpay.&lt;br /&gt;Whee! It's Sharpay's birthday :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Well, her other one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-115838007992257477?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115838007992257477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115838007992257477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115838007992257477' title=''/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-115837768670749445</id><published>2006-09-16T07:50:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-09-16T08:04:47.333+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;SATURDAY MORNING! I didn't have tuition bcos Dad tutored me. &amp; it was fun luh [:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;There are five minute breaks :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Dad agreed to let me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; go for the Chinese supplementary classes! OH JOY,JOY,JOY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;-dances around and pulls all of you to dance with me- GLORRIIIOUUUSSSSSS WORLDDDD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Oh well. So anyways, there's this very very awesome skin theme with I agree on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;IT'S SO TRUE. &amp; the title is : Who needs love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;HAHAHAH! I want it! But I wanta use all the other skins too. I keep changing. &amp; changing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Skins, I mean. OH DAMN,I can't resist. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I simply can't! ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-115837768670749445?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115837768670749445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115837768670749445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115837768670749445' title=''/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-115829908832382324</id><published>2006-09-15T10:03:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-09-15T10:15:00.383+04:30</updated><title type='text'>Singing in the Rain &lt;3!</title><content type='html'>HELLO! OHMYGAWD,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Today was on of the most fun days of the year! AND IT'S ON A PSLE DAY!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. Today was PSLE Listening Comprehension. It was much easier then the Prelims- and ,fortunately, everyone agreed. The first few questions of the Chinese one we were all like, falling asleep. The last few was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;damn&lt;/span&gt; easy.&lt;br /&gt;About mosquitos! Hahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; then the English -- it was pretty easy to me. I'm not sure about the rest. After that, OHMYGOD THE FUN PART:&lt;br /&gt;WE RAN IN THE RAIN! Everyone else had an umbrella or took a cab or something. Charmaine,Rakhmine,Melia and I were &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;enjoying&lt;/span&gt; the rain. But the first part Charmaine and Melia were cold or something -- Rako and I enjoyed it alot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stopped at Macs ,got a burger and then left. People were &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;effing&lt;/span&gt; staring at us! I think we brought disgrace to St.Margs.&lt;br /&gt;-shrugs- oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; then we talked about some friendship stuff . Charmaine left at the busstop. Melia and I had LOADS of fun then. We were drenched. Like,seriously drenched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Melia left, I used my mp3 while messaging Sharpay. She's drenched and she hates it, I was drenched and I loved it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 Singing in the rain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, it was one the fun-est day I had this year. I'm sure there'll be more &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hhahah! Now I'm nice and dry, and on the computer, choosing &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;another&lt;/span&gt; skin.&lt;br /&gt;I keep changing skins, I know. But hey, I love editing :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I skipped supplementary yesterday, telling Ms Aik I had early tuition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms Aik : -suspicious look- Can you give my your mother's number so I can make sure?&lt;br /&gt;Me        : My mom told me not to call her. I'll give you my tuition teacher's number.&lt;br /&gt;Ms Aik : Okay.&lt;br /&gt;Me        : -gives my handphone number-&lt;br /&gt;Ms Aik : -nods- That'll do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Damn&lt;/span&gt;, she's stupid. :D&lt;br /&gt;But hey,that's GOOOOOD. So; 2 more weeks to PSLE.&lt;br /&gt;Changing skin now!&lt;br /&gt;:]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-115829908832382324?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115829908832382324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115829908832382324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115829908832382324' title='Singing in the Rain &lt;3!'/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-115804929877855377</id><published>2006-09-12T12:08:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-09-12T12:51:40.393+04:30</updated><title type='text'>Promising Rainbows &lt;3</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;Okay! I changed the blogskin.&lt;br /&gt;Wahah. True blue and promising rainbows &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God sent a flood when people were evil, and Noah and his gang got into an ark.&lt;br /&gt;Later,later,later, when everything was dry and nice, God sent a rainbow ,promising that he would never flood again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like I said, promising rainbows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was fcuking stupid.&lt;br /&gt;All bcos of my Chinese teacher. Everything was sooo fine until she came along. Bitch;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the morning, we were practising the basketball tests thingos on my basketball. The PE test was today :D I think I did &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;okay&lt;/span&gt;. So lalalalas :D&lt;br /&gt;English was okay as well. Just did some work. &amp; then ART! LOL. Today's Art was fun! 'Cos we didn't need to do anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Tan : Laura, you didn't hand in your art work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Me : Oh well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Tan : I'll guess I'll have to give you a C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Me : -shrugs- Okay -starts walking back to my desk-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Tan : Laura! What do you mean by 'Okay'?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Me : ... That I'm okay with a C..?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Tan : You're okay with a C ?!&lt;br /&gt;Everybody around the table was giggling already.&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Tan : Laura, there are some things in life you don't like but you still have to do. You don't like Art, but I see you have a talent in drawing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Me : -purposly yawns- okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Tan : -gives a looooong speech about how you have to do certain things in life in this and that way- So are you still okay with a C ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Me : -stares at her- Okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody : -laughs-&lt;br /&gt;Fara : LAURAAAAAAA! I don't want a C laah.&lt;br /&gt;Me : Okay,okay, -mutters- whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL! I did &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of talking back to teachers today. After Art was PE! :D&lt;br /&gt;When I was doing the test itself ,Fara ,Mellissa ,Melia ,Rakhmine and some other people were cheering for me like crazy. I am so touched! Thanks guys :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recess! Played more basketball. Called Sharpay a pervert ,LOL! &amp; she replied, "And you aren't ?"&lt;br /&gt;And I just yelled pervert again. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Recess bell rang, signalling the end of Recess. &amp;amp; we were still like, strolling to the foyer to line up.&lt;br /&gt;ROFL. Then that stupid fatass Mrs Tan was nagging at us. Goshhhh;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We sat down, me holding the basketball. My chinese lao shi came and she was shouting at everyone to shut up and all that. Then she pointed to my basketball and said in her glass-cracking,ear-peircing screech, " Laura, do NOT bring that basketball into my class," (in Chinese). I started trying to explain that if I leave the basketball there the girls from other classes would play with it. Did she listen? Noooooo.&lt;br /&gt;So I said, "K lah ,K lah." in this really gangster tone. And everybody laughed :D&lt;br /&gt;Hohoho. That made Mrs Lim even angrier. So being the sadistic bitch she is, she asked Rakhmine and I to stand up. -rolls eyes- I am sooo threatened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We talked back like SHIT man. &amp; the whole p6 was shocked (I think). Mrs Lim threatened to send us to the principal's office. Rakhmine whispered to me, "Aw man. We didn't get to go to the principal's office. Got air con leh," LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The staff there know us so well. The last time we went to the principal's office (Mrs Lim,again), all the staff were shaking their heads and muttering ," Those two again."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA! Maths was okay -- Fara and I were making fun of Breaking Free and The Start of Something New.&lt;br /&gt;Made us LOL like shit. Walked down with Melia, and then parted at Park Mall. Christabel was still with me though. We both needed to pee.&lt;br /&gt;So we went into Park Mall. &amp;amp; we couldn't find the bathroom x|&lt;br /&gt;Haha! But we found it lah. Listened to mp3 on the bus.&lt;br /&gt;Came home, computer :D&lt;br /&gt;Haven't eaten lunch yet. Macaroni!&lt;br /&gt;&amp; it's likeeee, 4:02pm alrdy.&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells. Guess I'm gonna go eat now :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking to Chloe! Hilarious, please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the world revolves around money, you know. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i heard from tara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the world revolves around money, you know. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that you took up ballet. a few years ago or smth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the world revolves around money, you know. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LMAO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;`[ je suis laura ] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHH....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;`[ je suis laura ] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;`[ je suis laura ] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the world revolves around money, you know. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i started laughing at a corner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;`[ je suis laura ] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when I was likeee. k2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;`[ je suis laura ] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ballet !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the world revolves around money, you know. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the world revolves around money, you know. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then later&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;`[ je suis laura ] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p1 no more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;`[ je suis laura ] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nonono.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the world revolves around money, you know. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me bel &amp;jill right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the world revolves around money, you know. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we started imagining&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the world revolves around money, you know. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the world revolves around money, you know. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IMAGINE LAURA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the world revolves around money, you know. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IN A TUTU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;`[ je suis laura ] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;`[ je suis laura ] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in a tutu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the world revolves around money, you know. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i did this weird ballet action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the world revolves around money, you know. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then they all laughed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;`[ je suis laura ] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when I tied two pony tails&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the world revolves around money, you know. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were in the MRT lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;`[ je suis laura ] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and was ohso small&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the world revolves around money, you know. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. YOU?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;`[ je suis laura ] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the world revolves around money, you know. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TWO PONY TAILS?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;`[ je suis laura ] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the world revolves around money, you know. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KISS MY ASS BITCH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the world revolves around money, you know. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;`[ je suis laura ] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the world revolves around money, you know. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so small?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;`[ je suis laura ] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. Yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;`[ je suis laura ] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k1,k2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;`[ je suis laura ] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was so small&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;`[ je suis laura ] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;compared to other people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the world revolves around money, you know. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well. judging from your size and the way YOU HIT SOMEONE. (btw. I'm not big; but I hit hard :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the world revolves around money, you know. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its seriously so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;`[ je suis laura ] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the world revolves around money, you know. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AWESOME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;`[ je suis laura ] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i used to bully everyone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;`[ je suis laura ] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and get away with it 'cos i haffa innocent face &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;`[ je suis laura ] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i still do! BWAHHAHAHAA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the world revolves around money, you know. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i ever stare at your face from 10 seconds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the world revolves around money, you know. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i bet the next 2 seconds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the world revolves around money, you know. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll be on my way to woodbridge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;`[ je suis laura ] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got away from cheating in a test from my mom and ms low, goign to the principal's office ,going secretly to PS on a weekday with my two sec1 friends and getting lost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the world revolves around =money, you know. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'LL BE LAUGHING MY FUCKIN' ASS OFF MAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;`[ je suis laura ] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALL WITH MY INNOCENT INNOCENT FACE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;`[ je suis laura ] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BWAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the world revolves around money, you know. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;`[ je suis laura ] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;`[ je suis laura ] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;`[ je suis laura ] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;`[ je suis laura ] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nice face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;`[ je suis laura ] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like the nose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;`[ je suis laura ] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;`[ je suis laura ] says:&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the world revolves around money, you know. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;`[ je suis laura ] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;`[ je suis laura ] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the world revolves around money, you know. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;`[ je suis laura ] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the world revolves around money, you know. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;`[ je suis laura ] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so pretty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;`[ je suis laura ] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;`[ je suis laura ] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the world revolves around money, you know. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;`[ je suis laura ] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the world revolves around money, you know. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO KAWAAAAII&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the world revolves around money, you know. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;`[ je suis laura ] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;`[ je suis laura ] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the world revolves around money, you know. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like my nick man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;`[ je suis laura ] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KAWAII W0RHX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-115804929877855377?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115804929877855377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115804929877855377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115804929877855377' title='Promising Rainbows &lt;3'/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-115804382892758680</id><published>2006-09-12T11:15:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-09-12T11:20:29.256+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;true blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I want something true blue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;As in a blogskin :) OOH. I think I found the perfect true blue skin :D SOTD! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;By Kathleen. I'm gonna use it!&lt;br /&gt;And then the font'll be Tahoma. Yay,yay.&lt;br /&gt;Tahoma. I like Verdana too- Heck,why am I talking about fonts?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o_o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay,I'll go change &amp;amp; then blog about my day and my stupid stupid chinese lao shi that I want to kill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-115804382892758680?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115804382892758680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115804382892758680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115804382892758680' title=''/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-115796696412700857</id><published>2006-09-11T13:15:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-09-11T14:00:34.103+04:30</updated><title type='text'>t'day was funnnn :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;T'day was funnnn! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the morning we just sat there &amp; listened to Rakhmine's hilarious stories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&amp; then English :&lt;/span&gt; Ms Ho just went through some worksheets, I think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&amp; then Science : &lt;/span&gt;was waaay boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&amp; then Recess : &lt;/span&gt;played basketball! :) Drank my normal grape juice and nothingg else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&amp; then Music! : &lt;/span&gt;Hhaha- today's music was funnnn. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&amp; then Chinese :&lt;/span&gt; Did compositions which was waay easy bcos lao shi was just asking us to copy everything from the board -.- How're we gonna improve like that ? -shrugs- oh well.Talked to Tara alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&amp; then Maths : &lt;/span&gt;Maths was okay! :) Fara and I did the MCQ thing together and we only got 2 wrong! WHEEEEEE :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&amp; then after school:&lt;/span&gt; played basketball again. Charmaine and I were on one team and Fara and Mellissa on the other. I scored two goals first ; and then Fara's team starting leading like shit : 5:2? something like that. &amp; then we caught up , and we won eventually! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&amp; then supplementary; Science :&lt;/span&gt; Boring luh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&amp; then supplementary; English : &lt;/span&gt;Did synthesis played monkey ,loads of peopple!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tara's eighteen-year old brother said I was cute! LOOOLLL.&lt;br /&gt;Ah,Sharpay gave me another two bucks. Er, I don't know why though. But hey, why decline money? :D&lt;br /&gt;But thaaanks :D Trahlahlahs.&lt;br /&gt;Chloe tagged me :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LAYER ONE: ON THE OUTSIDE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name: lauraa&lt;br /&gt;Birth date: 04101994.&lt;br /&gt;Eye colour: brownish-black?&lt;br /&gt;Hair colour: black! :D&lt;br /&gt;Righty or Lefty: Rightaye.&lt;br /&gt;Zodiac Sign: Zodiac sign is Libra or Dog? ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LAYER TWO: ON THE INSIDE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your heritage: Singapore&lt;br /&gt;Your weaknesses: my ticklish spots :X&lt;br /&gt;Your perfect pizza: Cheese &amp;Ham, No Pineapples! &amp;amp; loads of crust :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LAYER THREE: YESTERDAY, TODAY, TOMORROW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your thoughts first waking up: pogo sticks! LOL; I know,random.&lt;br /&gt;Your bedtime: usually at 12,1?&lt;br /&gt;Your most missed memory: ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LAYER FOUR: YOUR PICK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pepsi or Coke: COKE&lt;br /&gt;McDonald's or Burger King: McDonalds!&lt;br /&gt;Single or group dates: ..none?&lt;br /&gt;Adidas or Nike: Do I have t' choooose?&lt;br /&gt;Lipton tea or Nestea: wtf is Nestea?&lt;br /&gt;Chocolate or vanilla: CHOCOLAAAAAATE!&lt;br /&gt;Cappuccino or coffee: NONE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LAYER FIVE: DO YOU?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smoke: No; it's lame.&lt;br /&gt;Curse: Only when I'm angry. But I curse alot of times nowadays :[&lt;br /&gt;Take a shower: Um,yeaaaaaah.&lt;br /&gt;Have a crush: my rabbit?&lt;br /&gt;Think you've been in love: no.&lt;br /&gt;Like school:  hell,no. Only to meet friends :)&lt;br /&gt;Want to get married: I never know! But right now, no.&lt;br /&gt;Believe in yourself: Well,yeah,I guess.&lt;br /&gt;Think you're a health-freak: No...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LAYER SIX: IN THE PAST MONTH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drank alcohol: Yeah-huh. Beer.&lt;br /&gt;Gone to the mall: Yeap.&lt;br /&gt;Been on stage: Just to fool around.&lt;br /&gt;Eaten sushi: No :[&lt;br /&gt;Gone skating: Skating? Like roller blading? my blades broke&lt;br /&gt;Dyed your hair: Nah,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LAYER SEVEN: HAVE YOU EVER?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played a stripping game: NO.&lt;br /&gt;Changed who you were to fit in: Noppe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LAYER EIGHT:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Age you're hoping to be married: 20 something?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LAYER NINE: IN A &lt;s&gt;GIRL&lt;/s&gt;/GUY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best eye colour: GREEEN? No wait. Then I'd be so effing jealous.&lt;br /&gt;Best hair colour: Black luh.&lt;br /&gt;Short hair or long hair: SHORT LAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LAYER TEN: WHAT WERE YOU DOING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 minute ago: Taking this quiz?&lt;br /&gt;1 hour ago: still in school :D&lt;br /&gt;4.5 hours ago: School!&lt;br /&gt;1 month ago: Ahm. I can't reallly rememberrrr.&lt;br /&gt;1 year ago: HAVING LOADS &amp; LOADS OF FUN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LAYER ELEVEN: FINISH THE SENTENCE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love: myself -modest look-&lt;br /&gt;I feel: spastic&lt;br /&gt;I hate: Zac Efron,Hilary Duff and Jesse Mccartney&lt;br /&gt;I hide: when I play Hidde &amp; Seek&lt;br /&gt;I miss: My carefree babyhoodd.&lt;br /&gt;I need: to get on MSN but it's not working!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LAYER TWELVE:TAG 5-1 PEOPLE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o1. Amlin!&lt;br /&gt;o2. Farrah!&lt;br /&gt;Shit. I don't know who else I shld taaag. I'll just choose random peoppple&lt;br /&gt;o3. Teresa!&lt;br /&gt;o4. Annabell!&lt;br /&gt;o5. Jennie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-115796696412700857?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115796696412700857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115796696412700857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115796696412700857' title='t&apos;day was funnnn :D'/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-115790124721279710</id><published>2006-09-10T19:29:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-09-10T19:44:08.430+04:30</updated><title type='text'>freaking me out</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;HELLOTHERE &lt;3&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my gaaawd; it's been so hard to blog nowadays. Especially since Mom's home everyday and I'm banned from the damned computer. It's 10:55pm and I think Mom &amp; Dad are sleeping. I stiffen up everytime I hear a noise ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Sunday was okay I guess. Woke up at ten something :D&lt;br /&gt;Ate breakfast bluhbluh. Did loaaads of revision and all that -shudders-.&lt;br /&gt;Didn't go to Church t'day 'cos Lucas was sick and Dad was tired (DAD IS AN OFFICIAL IRONMAN!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad went to goodnessknowswhere to do this race thingo ; and he finished! :D Haha. So he's an official ironman now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Jughead&lt;/span&gt; comic! Finished it already.&lt;br /&gt;OhmyGOD. There are these noises that are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;freaking me out&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;o_o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well. Thaddeus bought his bullshitted Maple pre-paid card at 7-11.&lt;br /&gt;-rolls eyes-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I better get off now. There's nothing left to do anywayy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-115790124721279710?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115790124721279710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115790124721279710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115790124721279710' title='freaking me out'/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-115778299177064143</id><published>2006-09-09T10:20:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-09-09T10:53:14.360+04:30</updated><title type='text'>THANKSS SHARPO! &lt;3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4893/2954/1600/lauraa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 3px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4893/2954/320/lauraa.jpg" alt="" border="3" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Tralalala [:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Sharpay just sent me an avatar with my name on it! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;THANKSS SHARPO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So anyway, today was okay luh. Tuition was fine; -I guess.&lt;br /&gt;After tuition, I read some Archie comics, drew, and then read Agatha Christie.&lt;br /&gt;Very &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;interesting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; then Mom came back. Went with her to go buy roller blades 'cos ours cracked O.o&lt;br /&gt;But they didn't have any in stock.&lt;br /&gt;I still remember all my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nanyang&lt;/span&gt; friends &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So then, I ate lunch.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Two&lt;/span&gt; lunches actually.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; I'm getting &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fat&lt;/span&gt; :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LALALA~&lt;br /&gt;Went to pack up the whole front porch 'cos I felt like doing it :DD&lt;br /&gt;Now it's so neat and nice. &amp; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Mona Lisa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;nd &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Bobbie&lt;/span&gt;'s cage are next to each other!&lt;br /&gt;How sweet!&lt;br /&gt;Talking to Sharpay now :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm bored. Buhbye [:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-115778299177064143?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115778299177064143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115778299177064143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115778299177064143' title='THANKSS SHARPO! &lt;3'/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-115770441279228917</id><published>2006-09-08T13:03:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-09-08T13:03:32.986+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hello friendly people on earth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Teh ancient front cover of my vandalised diary :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4893/2954/1600/front%20cover%20of%20my%20vandalised%20diary.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4893/2954/200/front%20cover%20of%20my%20vandalised%20diary.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Teh back :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4893/2954/1600/back%21.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4893/2954/200/back%21.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stole a quiz from Anna/Nana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. grab the book nearest to you, turn to page 18 and find line four:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;'..under the moon, and a little tremor of fear seized Maria..'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. stretch your left arm out as far as you can:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lucas' Chinese assesment book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. last thing you watched on TV ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pimp My Ride- The Day before yesterday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4.without looking, guess what time it is: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;4:15 ? (AWESOME! IT'S 4:19! LOLLLL.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6.what can you hear with exception of the computer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Stupid construction work outside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7. when did you last step outside? what were you doing ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Wednesday - School.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8. what did you look at before you started this survey?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Blogging about how ignorant,childish,carefreee &amp; immature I was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9.What are you wearing ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Big black shirt, purple pants (I know, doesn't match)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10. did you dream last night ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Can't remember :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11.When did you last laugh ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;10 minutes ago when I was reading a _____ fanfic :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12.what is on the walls of the room you are in ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm not in a room. It's like a living room? I dunno howta say ._.&lt;br /&gt;But there are two whiteboards,a notice board, a clock &amp; some photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;13. seen anything weird lately ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Everything is wierd &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;14. what do you think of this quiz ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;kills boredom with boredom. Haha !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;15. what is the last film you saw ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;MONSTER HOUSE! RAHHHHHH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;16. becoming a multi-millionaire overnight, what would you buy ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ALOTALOTALOTALOTOFTHINGOS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;17. tell me something about you that i don't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Who's the 'i'? LOL. okay -- I feel akward around new people :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;18.what one thing would you change about the world ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Animal abuse. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;19. do you like to dance ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But i can't. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;20. George W Bush.. American ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I HATE THAT BASTARD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;21. if your first child is a girl,what do you call her ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Um. Tr'shey ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;22. if your first child is a boy,what do you call him ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Z! JUST Z.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;23. have you ever considered living abroad ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;24. what do you want God to say to you when you reach the pearly gates ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Heaven has everything you want , SO WELCOME,WELCOME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;25. 20 people who must do this in their journal or blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Haha - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;anybody&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-115770441279228917?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115770441279228917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115770441279228917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115770441279228917' title=''/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-115768792502121165</id><published>2006-09-08T08:28:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-09-08T12:35:31.383+04:30</updated><title type='text'>0mfGzZzzZZ</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4893/2954/1600/my%20elbow.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 5px auto; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4893/2954/200/my%20elbow.jpg" alt="" border="5" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;Can anyone tell me how to delete people in Friendster?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;I gotta delete some stupid  mother fcukers who's profile has Hilary Duff bull.&lt;br /&gt;Oh crap.&lt;br /&gt;Heh. That's my elbow. Ain't that a beeyootiful shot? YOU CAN'T SEE MY FACE! I hate looking straight at the camera &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;alone&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;It's so.. horrible. Only if it's a huge crowd ,then I don't mind :D&lt;br /&gt;That's in my room ; Charmaine &amp; Melia were staying over at my house and Charmaine kept trying to get a shot of me!&lt;br /&gt;Good thing I turned just in time :D&lt;br /&gt;My whole room was so messy 'cos well, it's a sleepover! Whaddaya expect?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;A picture tells a thousand words&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4893/2954/1600/um..abstract.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4893/2954/200/um..abstract.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;" &gt;I agree (: I was just commenting on blogskins.com just now. I sound like I actually &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;know &lt;/span&gt;how to make skins.&lt;br /&gt;LOL. I don't even know how to :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Haha! Does this picture tell a thousand words? Haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;It's my mirror. &amp; I was experimenting something with teh camera and flash! I accidentely clicked the button.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;The flash reflected on my mirror and boom! .. abstract?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;LOL. I just realized I'm wearing the same shirt as the one in the picture. Hah;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;0mfGzZzzZZ. I think I am desperate. I mean, I'm reading Marykate &amp; Ashley books!&lt;br /&gt;THE ONE WHEN THEY WERE KIDS. Oh gawd, Mom had better buy me some new books.&lt;br /&gt;I feel like going&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt; &lt;u&gt;shopping&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! AHAHA. Not me, not me at all! I hate shopping. Unless of course, I get to sit on some rolley thingo and I don't have to walk at all. But I feel like shopping lots and lots with _________.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;Lalalalas~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm bored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-115768792502121165?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115768792502121165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115768792502121165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115768792502121165' title='0mfGzZzzZZ'/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-115768231845944485</id><published>2006-09-08T06:50:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-09-08T06:55:18.873+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Oh my damn,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stupid fcking blogger closed just when I finished posting.&lt;br /&gt;I;m really pissed &amp; lazy to re-write everything. Maybe later?&lt;br /&gt;Gotta go do some stuff first.&lt;br /&gt;Farrah wanted the class blog URL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://6charitians-.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Click here for the class blog URL&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-115768231845944485?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115768231845944485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115768231845944485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115768231845944485' title=''/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-115762009639820472</id><published>2006-09-07T12:56:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-09-07T13:38:17.656+04:30</updated><title type='text'>oh my gawd; i'm bored.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Wasted youth and a fistful of ideas,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;I had a young and optimistic point of view&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Just finished eating macaroni for lunch and talking to Sharpay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Haha - spasticated conversation aye.&lt;br /&gt;Haha ; love &lt;3 &lt;br /&gt;Oh my gawd; I'm bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Updated my&lt;a href="http://www.blogskins.com/me/%3ADlolaa-"&gt; blogskins.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogskins.com/me/%3ADlolaa-"&gt; profile. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's all green-y now! :D&lt;br /&gt;Ah yes, the magic of green . Haha&lt;br /&gt;that sounded weird.&lt;br /&gt;I was just a blogskins.com&lt;br /&gt;saw this empty space that was supposed to be filled up with a skin.&lt;br /&gt;waste of time &amp; space like some of em says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah, oh well.&lt;br /&gt;somebody tag my blog! :d&lt;br /&gt;i'm supposed to do a Maths paper &amp;amp; a Science paper&lt;br /&gt;and a stupid fucking Chinese comprehension.&lt;br /&gt;what the fuck.&lt;br /&gt;mom knows i don't know chinese.&lt;br /&gt;please; everyone does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching some stuff from the GDA video player thing.&lt;br /&gt;that site is so awesome.&lt;br /&gt;it has every single thing you want to know about Greenday there.&lt;br /&gt;and more :)&lt;br /&gt;watched some videos.&lt;br /&gt;cherie just came online&lt;br /&gt;gonna ask her what our class blog's ps is.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna change the skin.&lt;br /&gt;heeh :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;probally gna choose the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;express yourself &lt;/span&gt;one. that one is nice for&lt;br /&gt;a class blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;toodles! `&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-115762009639820472?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115762009639820472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115762009639820472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115762009639820472' title='oh my gawd; i&apos;m bored.'/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-115760424889912914</id><published>2006-09-07T09:05:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-09-07T09:14:09.396+04:30</updated><title type='text'>SING ALONG.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;1. Put your music player on shuffle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;2. Press forward for each question.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;3. Use the song title as the answer to the question even if it doesnt make sense. NO CHEATING !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;4. Tag 5 people at their tagboard to ask them to do this!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;5. Bold the questions and with the answers, give your own comments on how it relates to the questions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;How are you feeling today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Redundant - GreenDay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;LOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Will you get far in life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Whatsername - GreenDay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;How do your friends see you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Don't Let Me Get Me - P!nk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Will you get married?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Walk Away (Maybe) -Good Charlotte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;What is your best friend's theme song?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;She's a Rebel - GreenDay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;What is the story of your life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Predictable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;What was primary school like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Wake Me Up When September Ends -GreenDay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;How can you get ahead in life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Good Riddance - GreenDay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;What is the best thing about your friends?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Feel Good Inc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;What is in store for this weekend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I Write Sins Not Tragedies - Panic! at the Disco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Maybe I'll panic at the disco :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;What song describes you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;American Idiot - GreenDay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;To describe your grandparents?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;That Girl (Confessions of a Teenage DramaQueen) - Lindsay Lohan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LMAO! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;How is your life going?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Falling Away - GreenDay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh gosh. That doesn't sound good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;What song will they play at your funeral?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Boulevard of Broken Dreams - GreenDay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOOH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;How does the world see you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Just The Way I Am - Skye Sweetnam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AWESOME.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-115760424889912914?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115760424889912914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115760424889912914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115760424889912914' title='SING ALONG.'/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-115759870840224582</id><published>2006-09-07T07:32:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-09-07T07:41:48.486+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Changed skin again. I think this is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;much &lt;/span&gt;nicer.&lt;br /&gt;The other one was so.. yellowish.&lt;br /&gt;Lol! Woke up at 9+ ? I thought I was going to wake up at like, 1.&lt;br /&gt;LOL. Last night I was so HIGH! :DD&lt;br /&gt;GUMMYBEARSLAH.&lt;br /&gt;I'm bored. Talking to Sharpay &amp;amp; Chloe.&lt;br /&gt;I think they're fighting "/&lt;br /&gt;Um, oh well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-115759870840224582?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115759870840224582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115759870840224582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115759870840224582' title=''/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-115754654944006097</id><published>2006-09-06T17:10:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-09-06T17:12:29.856+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I'M BORED, I'M BORED, AND I'M REALLY REALLY HIGH!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHH.&lt;br /&gt;OMAH GAH.&lt;br /&gt;HOOO HOHOHOHO&lt;br /&gt;HOHOHOHOHOHOHO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-115754654944006097?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115754654944006097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115754654944006097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115754654944006097' title=''/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-115753269902496964</id><published>2006-09-06T12:36:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-09-06T13:21:40.296+04:30</updated><title type='text'>MY WEDDING GIFT WOULD BE SNICKERS.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dearest Amlin&lt;/span&gt; tagged me :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01) Single, taken or crushing?&lt;br /&gt;Single ,baby! Unless, of course, you count Bobbie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;02) Are you happy with your life now?&lt;br /&gt;Er .. No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;03) When you meet the right person, do you fall in love with him fast?&lt;br /&gt;No. I think boys are nothing but trouble, the younger you fall in love, the more times you get your heart 'broken'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;04) Have you ever had your heartbroken?&lt;br /&gt;Nah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;05) Do you believe there are some circumstances where cheating love is acceptable?&lt;br /&gt;._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;06) Would you take someone back if he cheats on you?&lt;br /&gt;HELL, NO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;07) Have you talked about marriage with another before?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah -- on how I would've crashed my friend's marrige with ______.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;08) Do you want children?&lt;br /&gt;Nope. But I never know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;09) How many?&lt;br /&gt;0.5 ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) Would you consider adoption?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11) If someone likesyou right now, what do you thing is the best way to let you know his feelings?&lt;br /&gt;I won't. It's too &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;embaressing&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12) Do you enjoy getting into relationships?&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13) Be honest,what is the furthest you and your ex did?&lt;br /&gt;Eh... what ex?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14) Do you believe in love at first sight?&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15) Are you romantic?&lt;br /&gt;Definetly, NOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16) Do you believe you can change someone?&lt;br /&gt;I guess so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17) If you could married somewhere, where would it be?&lt;br /&gt;Toilet ? In a soccer match. OH OH OR MAYBE 7/11! Then my wedding gift can be SNICKERSSSS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18) Do you easily give in when you are fighting?&lt;br /&gt;NO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19) Do you have feelings for someone right now?&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20) Have you ever wished that you could have had someone but you messed it up?&lt;br /&gt;Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21) Have you ever broken a heart?&lt;br /&gt;Nah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Mostly &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;s and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nope&lt;/span&gt;s and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nah&lt;/span&gt;s. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Purposly woked up at 7.30am today. Very,very late. Wanted to skip Chinese.&lt;br /&gt;But Mom fetched me. Stayed at the foyer for awhile with a few people 'cos I didn't want to go for Chinese just yet.&lt;br /&gt;Heh.&lt;br /&gt;At Chinese I talked back alot. Tsk tsk. Naughty me.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;Maths. Stupid Ms Koh.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;Walked down.&lt;br /&gt;Ate Macs.&lt;br /&gt;Came back.&lt;br /&gt;Tuition.&lt;br /&gt;Talking to Sharpay now [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22) If one day your best friend fall in love with the guy you are deeply in love with, what would you do?&lt;br /&gt;See who the guy eventually choose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23) Are you missing someone now?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you have to ask 5 of your friends to do this survey in their blogs. Write down their names in the list below. Tag them in their blog to let them know.&lt;br /&gt;Anyone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-115753269902496964?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115753269902496964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115753269902496964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115753269902496964' title='MY WEDDING GIFT WOULD BE SNICKERS.'/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-115746364389935015</id><published>2006-09-05T18:07:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-09-05T18:10:44.053+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pick the month you were born:&lt;br /&gt;January----- I kicked&lt;br /&gt;February----- I loved&lt;br /&gt;March----- I smoked&lt;br /&gt;April----- I dry humped&lt;br /&gt;May----- I choked on&lt;br /&gt;June----- I murdered&lt;br /&gt;July----- I did the Macarena with&lt;br /&gt;August----- I had lunch with&lt;br /&gt;September----- I danced with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;October----- I sang to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;November----- I yelled at&lt;br /&gt;December----- I ran over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pick the day (number) you were born on:&lt;br /&gt;1------- a birdbath&lt;br /&gt;2------- a monster&lt;br /&gt;3------- a phone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4------- a fork&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5------- a Mexican&lt;br /&gt;6------- a gangster&lt;br /&gt;7------- my cell phone&lt;br /&gt;8------- my dog&lt;br /&gt;9------- my best friends boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;10------ my neighbor&lt;br /&gt;11------- my science teacher&lt;br /&gt;12------- a banana&lt;br /&gt;13------- a fireman&lt;br /&gt;14------- a stuffed animal&lt;br /&gt;15------- a goat&lt;br /&gt;16------- a pickle&lt;br /&gt;17------- your mom&lt;br /&gt;18------- a spoon&lt;br /&gt;19------- myself&lt;br /&gt;20------- a baseball bat&lt;br /&gt;21------- a ninja&lt;br /&gt;22----- a model&lt;br /&gt;23------- a noodle&lt;br /&gt;24------- a squirrel&lt;br /&gt;25------- a football player&lt;br /&gt;26------- my sister&lt;br /&gt;27------- my brother&lt;br /&gt;28------- an ipod&lt;br /&gt;29------ a permanent marker&lt;br /&gt;30------- a llama&lt;br /&gt;31------- a homeless guy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pick the color of shirt you are wearing:&lt;br /&gt;White------because I'm cool like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Black-------because that's how I roll.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pink--------because I'm NOT a homosexual&lt;br /&gt;Red--------because the voices told me to do so&lt;br /&gt;Blue--------because I'm sexy and I do what I want&lt;br /&gt;Green-----because I hate myself.&lt;br /&gt;Purple-----because I'm cool.&lt;br /&gt;Gray-------because I was drunk.&lt;br /&gt;Yellow-----because someone offered me 1,000,000 dollars.&lt;br /&gt;Orange----because I hate my family.&lt;br /&gt;Brown-----because I was high.&lt;br /&gt;Other------because I'm a ninja.&lt;br /&gt;None-------because I can't control myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now type out the sentence you made and pass it on!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I sang to a fork because that's how I roll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That doesn't make sense -- At all :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-115746364389935015?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115746364389935015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115746364389935015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115746364389935015' title=''/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-115746229166322271</id><published>2006-09-05T16:54:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-09-05T17:48:13.656+04:30</updated><title type='text'>Yay :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Okay ; I feel like blogging now. I didn't blog yesterday 'cos I just wasn't in the mood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;!Yesterday:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom fetched me to supplementary. Crazy Fara called me on her handphone and I thought Tara was Elle! xD&lt;br /&gt;So they were all waiting for me a the foyer - like,alotofthem- and then I kissed Mom byebye and when I came out they were all ," AW. LAURA SO SWEET AH! WAAAH! SOME MORE KISS MOMMY HOR? "&lt;br /&gt;Hahah ; not like I was embarressed or anything -- It's my own Mom! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was English &amp; Maths. For English we just went through some stuff that I didn't bring. Maths was frigging awesome! We got to listen to our mp3s while doing our work. Either Ms Aik is blind or she's just letting us slack ._.&lt;br /&gt;I think she's letting us slack for awhile 'cos Prelims are just over. But probally &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;just for awhile&lt;/span&gt; :]&lt;br /&gt;Walked down with Melia &amp; Charmaine. Came back , and had tuition at Macs! :D YAY.&lt;br /&gt;So distracting. There was this St.Margs Sec girl who's skirt was ohmysocks, so short! Atleast she wasn't faaat.&lt;br /&gt;Then there was this girl , who I actually thought was a guy until I asked my tuition teacher if it's a girl or a guy. LOL. Macdonalds is filled with weird,weird people.&lt;br /&gt;Haha- enjoyed tuition :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;!Today:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOHO! Today was so ,ack, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;FUN&lt;/span&gt;! Recieved our compositions - I got 30-35. Overall I got 70 something ._.&lt;br /&gt;So low :(&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today was English &amp; then Science. We looked at Ms Ho's face for four hours! xAtleast it's not -shudder- Mrs SK Lim. After school,  Melia,Charmaine and I walked down.&lt;br /&gt;Went to Melia's house and had looooaaads of fun!&lt;br /&gt;First, we ate chicken rice which made me so full but still wanting to eat 10 more packets 'cos it's so Wonderistic!&lt;br /&gt;Hahah! Then we started to do work and it ended up a pillow fight+a gummy fight.&lt;br /&gt;HILARIOUSSS LAAAH! :DDDDD&lt;br /&gt;But we did work eventually lah. Went down to the carpark and played 'basketball'. Melia's maid threw the basketball down from all the way up there! LOL!&lt;br /&gt;Had to go back at 4.15pm.&lt;br /&gt;Went to 7/11 before I went back , and I LEFT MY ENGLISH FILE THERE! Called Melia when I realized it and Charmaine and Melia went to get it :D FUNNYYYY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some quizzes }&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;7 random facts about me;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I love storms&lt;br /&gt;2. I hate our school uniform.&lt;br /&gt;3. I suck at Chinese&lt;br /&gt;4. Bobbie is my best friend &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;5. I hate brushing my teeh/bathing :D&lt;br /&gt;6. I'm never satisfied&lt;br /&gt;7. I simply adore wolves :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;7 things that scare me;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. ****&lt;br /&gt;2. exams?&lt;br /&gt;3. fire ):&lt;br /&gt;4. spiders! [shhh!]&lt;br /&gt;5.&lt;br /&gt;6.&lt;br /&gt;7.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;7 bad habits;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Talking back to people in arguments :D&lt;br /&gt;2. Reading too much&lt;br /&gt;3. Getting distracted&lt;br /&gt;4. Messing up my room right the day after I packed it.&lt;br /&gt;5. Cursing when I'm nervous/angry&lt;br /&gt;6. Wiping my sweat away with my uniform tie (doesn't everyone do it?)&lt;br /&gt;7. Doodling &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;everywhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;7 victims;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Chloe&lt;br /&gt;2. Sharpay&lt;br /&gt;3. Ling&lt;br /&gt;4. Charisse (if she every updates lah pls.)&lt;br /&gt;5. Mary&lt;br /&gt;6. Anybody else who would like to do this quiz&lt;br /&gt;7. Anybody else who has nothing to blog about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-115746229166322271?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115746229166322271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115746229166322271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115746229166322271' title='Yay :D'/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-115745078958759861</id><published>2006-09-05T14:29:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-09-05T14:36:29.736+04:30</updated><title type='text'>:D</title><content type='html'>YAY.  Went to  _ _ _ _'s house with _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ :D&lt;br /&gt;OMGSOFUNKALICION&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;FUN&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! Uh, can't say it in case.&lt;br /&gt;Well , `cos well , uh.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Don`t feel like blogging :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blog when I feel like blogging :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-115745078958759861?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115745078958759861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115745078958759861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115745078958759861' title=':D'/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-115718215958137302</id><published>2006-09-02T11:32:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-09-02T11:59:21.203+04:30</updated><title type='text'>Chambres De Monstre &amp; Loups</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4893/2954/1600/monster_house_ver2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4893/2954/400/monster_house_ver2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I will love you all my life,&lt;br /&gt;For you are the reason ;&lt;br /&gt;The one that I live for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't know what song that came from but I keep singing it ._.&lt;br /&gt;Stupid irritating people.&lt;br /&gt;BAISE.&lt;br /&gt;It's a French word. I'll tell you the meaning some other time. Gonna go watch &lt;u&gt;Monster House&lt;/u&gt; at 10pm later :D&lt;br /&gt;Ooh , -sissy voice- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I hope I don't have nightmares&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Thaddeus agreed after much persuation that's it's an effing &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;comedy&lt;/span&gt; and not some horror thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4893/2954/1600/images.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4893/2954/320/images.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I want a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wolf&lt;/span&gt; for my birthday , daddy!&lt;br /&gt;So wild. No one decides for a wolf - no one. Kill or be killed is it's motto in the wild. How I wish I could have a wolf - a faithful wolf. Just like a dog.&lt;br /&gt;But much more wilder , fiercer , not those puppy-like doggies who go &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yip yip&lt;/span&gt;.  The absolute security guard ;D &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Solidution&lt;/span&gt; is it's middle name and a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;herd&lt;/span&gt; is where it belongs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes , a wolf , daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way : &lt;u&gt;Chambres De Monstre &amp; Loups&lt;/u&gt; means &lt;u&gt;Monster Houses &amp;amp; Wolves&lt;/u&gt; &lt;i&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;Like a spear, like a sword&lt;br /&gt;Drawn most slenderly fine,&lt;br /&gt;As bright and as tempered,&lt;br /&gt;This lady of mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like the wind, like the waves,&lt;br /&gt;Like winged arrows in flight,&lt;br /&gt;As merry my love,&lt;br /&gt;And as swift in delight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a sigh, like a song,&lt;br /&gt;That is plucked from the strings,&lt;br /&gt;Like the dawn and the dew&lt;br /&gt;And the stirring of wings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a star, like the moon,&lt;br /&gt;In her glimmering pride,&lt;br /&gt;Like a ghost of a dream,&lt;br /&gt;To her love denied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-115718215958137302?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115718215958137302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115718215958137302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115718215958137302' title='Chambres De Monstre &amp; Loups'/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-115716768438592130</id><published>2006-09-02T07:48:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-09-02T07:58:04.773+04:30</updated><title type='text'>Hypnotism ?</title><content type='html'>MOVIE TIME!&lt;br /&gt;I didn't do the Maths and when Mom asked for the stuff , I went to the toilet and pretended to shit and did my Maths. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;Left alot of blanks though o_o&lt;br /&gt;Stupid dimbulb Thaddeus doesn't wanna watch Monster House 'cos he's afraid he'll get &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nightmares&lt;/span&gt;. Whatta donkey --&lt;br /&gt;Monster House is comedy! &lt;u style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;COMEDY&lt;/u&gt;! Gosh. Sheesh -- Mom asked me to attempt those blank ratio questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Damn&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bop to the Top&lt;/span&gt; is still still still stuck in my head. I need a cure! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hypnotism&lt;/span&gt; ?&lt;br /&gt;Anyone ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Damn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-115716768438592130?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115716768438592130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115716768438592130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115716768438592130' title='Hypnotism ?'/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-115712391532935049</id><published>2006-09-01T19:25:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-09-01T19:48:45.990+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oh&lt;/span&gt; ; I just &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;had&lt;/span&gt; to post this.&lt;br /&gt;Just now, while I was making my supper, the sugar ran out.  I asked Grandma where it was and she started searching for it despite her just coming home, all tired out.&lt;br /&gt;But just as I was begining to feel &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;touched&lt;/span&gt; and all ,she finds this small travelling packet milo thing and starts nagging at me. I keep saying Nevermind ,but she keeps insisting. Just when I was going to explode , I remember her searching for my sugar despite her being tired.  &amp; a few weeks ago, she bought back some KFC chicken. She put it there , and despite the temptation , she just left it there so that I could eat it. I didn't realize it 'til Mom told me - Then I told her I wasn't hungry so that she could eat it.  (It's fattening anyways)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said a final Nevermind and she left me at peace :D&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad I didn't burst .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh man , that was so serious.&lt;br /&gt;I just watched &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Atlantis : The Lost Empire&lt;/span&gt;. I haven't said &lt;u&gt;Wow&lt;/u&gt; for so long and actually meaning it ._.&lt;br /&gt;I mean, the graphics and the drawings are just magnificent! AMAZING! AWESOME!&lt;br /&gt;So pretty.&lt;br /&gt;It was all blue and neon-y. Man, Disney Channel is starting to really ,really rock.&lt;br /&gt;Oh crap. Bop to the Top is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;still&lt;/span&gt; stuck in my head.&lt;br /&gt;Grandma is nagging at me to get off the computer again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love her to death &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-115712391532935049?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115712391532935049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115712391532935049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115712391532935049' title=''/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-115710035961660898</id><published>2006-09-01T13:02:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-09-01T13:16:00.173+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Feel like blogging alot.&lt;br /&gt;Problem is ,I've got nothing to blog about.&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;SURVEYS ROCK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Number&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EIGHT!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Color&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Green!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday / Sunday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Month&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;October [not this year though].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bop to the Top&lt;/span&gt; is stuck in my head :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I CRAVE FOR &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;SNICKERS&lt;/span&gt; RIGHT NOWWW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sport&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BASKETBALL.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Drink&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Coke?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Candy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Lolipops!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ice Cream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;THRIPLE CHOCOLATE CORNETTO ICE CREAM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Season&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Winter ,Summer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Band&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Green&lt;/span&gt;Day :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Movie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Pirates of the Carribean : The Curse of the Black Pearl &amp; Dead Man's Chest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Website&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;blogger.com / blogskins.com / greendayauthority.com / kakafans.net / --rebelle.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Animal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;WOLFF.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Item of Clothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Word&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Egad / socks / GreenDay / Lala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;My room !&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-115710035961660898?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115710035961660898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115710035961660898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115710035961660898' title=''/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-115709858709008455</id><published>2006-09-01T12:33:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-09-01T12:46:27.426+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tralalalas!&lt;br /&gt;Re-reading some Archie comics :D Those stuff just rock my shooes.&lt;br /&gt;Bop to the Top is stuck in my head! It's the only song I like in High School Musical now.&lt;br /&gt;Ack! It's really ,really stuck in my head. Even Sharpay asked me to stop playing the song. I hafta just keep playing it 'til I'm sick of it. How tragic :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No fair.&lt;br /&gt;I want to learn..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;to play hockey&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;to learn how to surf like those Hawaii people&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;to learn how to skateboard properly&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;to displine myself   D:&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;KARATEEEEEE&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;soccer&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;make a blogskin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's so many things in life I want to try. There's still so much more!&lt;br /&gt;Like skydiving ,bungee-jumping.&lt;br /&gt;But I never ever ever want to learn how to scuba dive. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I have a fobia&lt;/span&gt; :(&lt;br /&gt;Shoosh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my socks, that damned Lucas is wanting to play the computer.&lt;br /&gt;I can't use my own laptop 'cause the Internet isn't working :(&lt;br /&gt;So I'm back here. The fonts are nicer here. The one in my laptop is noott nice.&lt;br /&gt;I miss the normal fonts here. Like Arial ,Tahoma and Georgia.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah ,I'm insane :D Missing how fonts look like.&lt;br /&gt;LOL. Okay,okay. I'll be a good older sister and let those -mutters a bad word-&lt;br /&gt;use the computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-115709858709008455?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115709858709008455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115709858709008455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115709858709008455' title=''/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-115708064955215777</id><published>2006-09-01T07:29:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-09-01T07:47:32.860+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Heyho!&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 10-ish. Yay - I love being woken up that way. NOBODY WAKING ME UP! I just woke up myself at 10.&lt;br /&gt;Too bad it wasn't raining. That would've made it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;perfecto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;I feel like changing the skin already. Lalalas~&lt;br /&gt;Needta relink/link some peopleee. I gotta do one Maths paper , one open-book Science paper and one English paper.&lt;br /&gt;On a Holiday! Holiday..! Yeah, I know : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;PSLE IS COMING. WORK HARD AND THEN PLAY HARD.. BLAHBLAHBLAAAAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT IT'S A DAMN HOLIDAY FOR EFF'S SAKE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:sheffield;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Who has the song Buttons? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-115708064955215777?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115708064955215777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115708064955215777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115708064955215777' title=''/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-115701183832389980</id><published>2006-08-31T12:40:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-08-31T12:40:38.973+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:tahoma;font-size:130%;"  &gt;HELLO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Egad. Today was fun fun fun! In the morning it was effing boring. But it Rained! Rain ,rain! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;I love anything to do with rain; It's so serene and well, solitude-ish. It makes me want to sit in my room reading a good book while drinking hot coca :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;When we went to the hall it was soooo BORING. The first part. Stupid pastor donald duck [HE SOUNDS LIKE HIM].&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Kept praying and praying for the damned teachers. &amp; then some parent went up and sang. Pshh;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went back to class for Chinese. Got sent out of the class but I came in again. And I got the cooling place in the classroom :D&lt;br /&gt;Then Recess.&lt;br /&gt;Then Hall. The Chinese dance was really good. The stupid cheerleaders was bullshit - no originality at all.&lt;br /&gt;All the moves was copied from the Gage Brown ,Cooke House ,Fearon and Tolley's Cheerleadin stuffos on Sport's Day.&lt;br /&gt;BULLSHIT! We were like, boo-ing.&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Sharpo &amp;amp; Chantal did Breaking Free , the netballers did We're All In This Together. Shouted alooot!&lt;br /&gt;Heeh. Then the sec 1s came :D Saw Grace, Charice and some other people luh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAYY. THAT'S ALL.&lt;br /&gt;Talkin' t' Sharpo now :D&lt;br /&gt;MY ELDER SISTERRRRRRRRRR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-115701183832389980?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115701183832389980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115701183832389980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115701183832389980' title=''/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-115693967363615070</id><published>2006-08-30T16:07:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-08-30T16:37:55.903+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Seriosly ,I think I should live my life with my eyes closed -literally. I'm better then sleeping at studying. So why not pursue my dreams?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today they returned all the exam papers and our parents gotta sign 'em. Guess how &lt;u&gt;dead&lt;/u&gt; I am? 101%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English : 55&lt;br /&gt;Maths : 30 something&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chinese : 20 something&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Science : 43&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Chinese is seriously nonsensical. I mean, 20+? Gosh. In the morning, we just sat there and talked lazily as usual. Mellissa brought her basketball this time. Went to the AVA room to go through the Science paper. &amp; then it was Recess.&lt;br /&gt;Eat eat eat :D&lt;br /&gt;After Recess was CHINESEE. Ms Kok scolded Shu Fei 'cos she screamed while the other classroom was having a lesson.&lt;br /&gt;Melia ,Rakhmine and I were talking about how we were so glad to hear her scolding somebody. The last time we heard her scream was like.. a million k'zillion years ago? Okay -- when we were ten years old (2 years ago). I think she would have been more lenient if we were the one who screamed/made noise. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;can't scream ,anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Chinese we just went through the paper and all that. BLAH.&lt;br /&gt;post another time -&lt;br /&gt;Dad here.&lt;br /&gt;bye :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-115693967363615070?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115693967363615070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115693967363615070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115693967363615070' title=''/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-115685705476145494</id><published>2006-08-29T17:27:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-08-29T17:40:55.503+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;   I almost changed skin- but I decided to stick to this one for abit longer.&lt;br /&gt;It's so pretty :D I like the background. It's so grey :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;   When downloading skins ,the one thing I'd &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; edit is the Credits. I think it's unfair to take off the credits.&lt;br /&gt;It's so unfair! I hate it when people take off the Credits. IT'S JUST SO UNFAIR X|&lt;br /&gt;Ack. Especially when I'm just going to random blogs &amp;amp; the skin is just SO OH NICE..&lt;br /&gt;and they leave out the credits.&lt;br /&gt;bastards! Unless ,of course, it's a self-made one luh.&lt;br /&gt;:D Hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-115685705476145494?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115685705476145494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115685705476145494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115685705476145494' title=''/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-115685218678454216</id><published>2006-08-29T16:19:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-08-29T16:19:47.096+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hello theeere!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I changed the fonts of the blog abit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah. That's all. I wanted to change the links too. But ack- laziness attacks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I almost didn't want to post. But just for the sake of my updating-daily-rule [even though I'm not allowed on the computer] ,I will update! Cheers :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was really ,really.. crazy :P&lt;br /&gt;In the morning Melia ,Charmaine ,Rakhmine and I were the last ones to leave the classroom for assembly. Ate gummy worms provided by Melia! Heh. I dropped one tiny bit of the gummy and couldn't find it. Oh well :] Then when everyone was singing the National anthem ,I found it on my shoe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So that's where the gummy went," I whispered to Melia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol! Hilarious. &amp; then I got it off with the other shoe. Went through the Science paper! I failed the Science Section B x|&lt;br /&gt;Diedie. I likeee failed everything 'cept English! I am througly &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dead&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom : So did you get any papers t'day ?&lt;br /&gt;Me : Er. Science section be I failed&lt;br /&gt;Mom : Anything else?&lt;br /&gt;Me : Chinese I got some really really low mark -does that x| face-&lt;br /&gt;Mom : Like five?&lt;br /&gt;Me : Nooooo!&lt;br /&gt;-silence-&lt;br /&gt;Me : Like.. 20&lt;br /&gt;-silenceeeeee-&lt;br /&gt;Mom : -starts LAUGHING-&lt;br /&gt;Me : -very very suprised and then laughs along-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't Mom just so so so very awesome? :D It's not that I'm gonna take advantage of her of whatever &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;okayy&lt;/span&gt;.  Leniency&lt;br /&gt;is such a sugarlistic thing. But sometimes it's not-- Sometimes it makes us feel ohso guilty.&lt;br /&gt;:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So then after going through Science ,we took the Social Studies examination. It was a stupid piece of shit- We had to keep flipping and flipping through the damned book -it was an opened book thing. Alot of us probally failed 'cos we did the whole thing anyhow. We were lazy to do all those flipping :D &amp; then it was Recess- we had extra time 'cos the SS exam took up our original recess time. Goody.&lt;br /&gt;Lalas~&lt;br /&gt;After Recess we went for Chinese. Yech; Lao Shi was late! ONE DEMERIT POINT ,LAO SHI! After Chinese we had one period with Ms Ho which was just some announcements and handing in of homework and all that. Then we went to the AVA room to do the Health Education test. That was also a piece of shit 'cos it was so easy xD&lt;br /&gt;But I anyhow did the MCQ part. So ack ,who cares?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stayed back with Charmaine 'cos I didn't bring the English Section A yesterday and Charmaine was absent! =] AND the thing started at three. So we had one whole hour to do our own stuffos. We ate Lunch and then asked Ms Low if we could borrow the basketballs. She said yes ,we borrowed the basketball and just play play :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to sneak up to the hall where the people were doing dances for Teacher's Day. Esther chased us out! LOL. Then we secretly went from the Primary 5 Level to the hall xD But that was boring lah.&lt;br /&gt;Ack. We took the back door after that. That was more exciting! I was going up the stairs and then suddenly I saw a shadow and a hand ,scrambled down, pushed Charmaine out and then ran our ass off. HECK ,IT WAS DAMN FUNNY CAAAAN!&lt;br /&gt;Then then then then then then then.&lt;br /&gt;We just sat at the basketball court and talked about stuffos.&lt;br /&gt;Stuff stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Just random stuff. Like really ,really random.&lt;br /&gt;Then at 3pm ,we went up. MS CHUA IS SO FUNNAYE! If I could choose yesterday or today ,I would've chosen today.&lt;br /&gt;She told stories ,made us laugh and at the same time do the English exam stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Charmaine ,Rachael and me (and some other people) stayed back for a few minutes to hear Ms Chua's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;magnificent &lt;/span&gt;stories of ...&lt;br /&gt;the Japan toilets. Lol :D&lt;br /&gt;The Ice Cream Man was there! Yayy ;D&lt;br /&gt;Bought [of course,] chocolate ice cream. An Ran bought chocolate chip. Ew :l&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to post this just now but had to go 'cos Mom came back :]&lt;br /&gt;So I'm gonna post it now! Lalalas~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blogger is Love &lt;3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-115685218678454216?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115685218678454216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115685218678454216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115685218678454216' title=''/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-115650169277348952</id><published>2006-08-25T14:08:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-08-25T20:16:18.073+04:30</updated><title type='text'>:D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Heh ;I haven't bathed yet.&lt;br /&gt;Did the Science paper today. There was this question where they asked how to find out which metal is harder.&lt;br /&gt;Chantal put bang it on the floor. Hahah! Went through the English and -ugh- Maths paper today.&lt;br /&gt;Sucky results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English : 50 something&lt;br /&gt;Maths   : 30 something&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ack. I hope PSLE is easier then Prelims xD Went to Macs today with Rakhmine,Melia,Charmaine and Jasmine[Charmaine's lil's sister]. Met Risa ,Sharpo and some other people. Ate a plain cheese burger and small coke.&lt;br /&gt;Rakhmine put chilli sauce in my coke! :D Then I drank it- so nice. Then Melia tried ,and then Charmaine.&lt;br /&gt;SO AWESOME CAN. Hahahah[:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;You're Totally Sarcastic&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt; You sarcastic? Never! You're as sweet as a baby bunny.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, though, you have a sharp tongue - and you aren't afraid to use it.&lt;br /&gt;And if people are too wimpy to deal with your attitutde, then too bad. So sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:tahoma;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Sarcasm rocks! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;You are The Hulk&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:tahoma;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Super strong and super scary, you were never meant to be a superhero.&lt;br /&gt;You're not really into saving the world. And the world better get out of your way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahha! The Hulk! World- get outta my way! &gt;:D OKAY ;SURVEY TIME!&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE SURVEYS. I&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; think&lt;/span&gt; I did this before. But ,ah ,whatever :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;A - Available&lt;br /&gt;Who me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;B - Best Friend&lt;br /&gt;Bobbie :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;C - Crush&lt;br /&gt;Er.. Bobbie?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;D - Dad's Name&lt;br /&gt;Terence&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;E - Easiest Person To Talk To&lt;br /&gt;Bobbie&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;F - Favorite Band&lt;br /&gt;GREENDAY xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;G - Gummy Bears Or Worms&lt;br /&gt;OMG BEAAAAARS &lt;3&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;H - Hometown&lt;br /&gt;Singapore.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I - Instrument&lt;br /&gt;Drums!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;J - Job&lt;br /&gt;Unwilling student ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;K - Kids&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;MAYBE &lt;/span&gt;next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;L - Longest Car Ride&lt;br /&gt;some 5hour one to Malaysia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;M - Milk Flavor&lt;br /&gt;I hate all Milk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;N - Number Of Siblings&lt;br /&gt;twooooooo.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;O - One Wish&lt;br /&gt;To have a million wishes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;P - Phobias&lt;br /&gt;Fire ,Diving ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Q - Favorite Quote&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If your parents or teachers say No ,GO FOR IT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;R - Reason To Smile&lt;/p&gt;Friends  &lt;p&gt;S - Song You Last Heard&lt;br /&gt;I'm Not Missing You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;T - Time You Woke Up&lt;br /&gt;6.18am&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;U - Unknown Fact About Me&lt;br /&gt;ACK! I CAN'T TELL YOUUUU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;V - Vegetable&lt;br /&gt;Brocolli! &lt;3&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;W - Worst Habits&lt;br /&gt;Talking back at the wrong times?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;X - X-Rays You've Had&lt;br /&gt;None ,I hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Y - Your Favorite Food&lt;br /&gt;FATANNING FOOD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  Z - Zodiac Sign&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:tahoma;font-size:130%;"  &gt;LIBRAAAHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ack! Hoho.&lt;br /&gt;Another one? Yesyesyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:tahoma;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;01 Bobbie&lt;br /&gt;02 Melia&lt;br /&gt;03 Charmaine&lt;br /&gt;04 Rakhmine&lt;br /&gt;05 Mellissa&lt;br /&gt;06 Chloe&lt;br /&gt;07 Sharpo&lt;br /&gt;08 Lisa&lt;br /&gt;09 Charisse&lt;br /&gt;10 Michael Jackson&lt;br /&gt;11 Kaka [:&lt;br /&gt;12 Tre Cool&lt;br /&gt;13 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;that guy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14 my Dad?&lt;br /&gt;15 Lily&lt;br /&gt;16 Cheryl&lt;br /&gt;17 George Bush&lt;br /&gt;18 Jim Carrey&lt;br /&gt;19 Superman!&lt;br /&gt;20 Mona Lisa [my hamster]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;How did you meet #14?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Oh; I saw him when I was born.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;What would you do if you never met #1?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;- I'd die ,I cannot live without him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;What would you do if #20 and #9 dated?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I'd LMAO. A Sec 1 and a hamster?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Did you ever like #19?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Yeah ,he &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; cute in the movie :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Would #6 and #17 make a good couple?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;._. He's so &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;olddd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Describe #3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gets angry easily ,laughs easily ,smart? ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Do you think #8 is attractive?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... No?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Tell me something about #7.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's very very dramatic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Do you know any of #12's family?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly ,no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;What are #8's favourites?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;How would I know? Go ask her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;What would do you if #18 confesses that he/she likes you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd make him younger :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;What language does #15 speak?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Who's #9 going out with?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA! CHARISSE ? GO OUT? HAHAHHAHAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;How old is #16 now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;What are #2's favourite singer/band?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's not that into music&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Would you ever date #4?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eeeeew, No!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Is #15 single?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;What is #10's last name?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jackson?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;What school does #3 go to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SMPSSSSS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Where does #6 live?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around Queensway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Have you seen #1 naked?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's always naked :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-115650169277348952?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115650169277348952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115650169277348952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115650169277348952' title=':D'/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-115640073434469889</id><published>2006-08-24T10:38:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-08-24T10:55:34.690+04:30</updated><title type='text'>z0mggffzz</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ack! The Internet isn't working! But I dunno why this can work. Some websites are available and some are not.&lt;br /&gt;Weird. &amp; the images aren't working on my computer. Some of you said the posts were all over the place but it isn't on my computer ..? Weird.&lt;br /&gt;This computer is posessed! Nothing is working now. But the Internet sign thingy says the signal is good.&lt;br /&gt;Weird. z0mggffzzz!&lt;br /&gt; CHANGING SKIN.&lt;br /&gt;Because Chloe &amp; Lily said that posts were all over.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, and I don't want Lily's eyes to get hurt.&lt;br /&gt;;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-115640073434469889?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115640073434469889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115640073434469889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115640073434469889' title='z0mggffzz'/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-115633757393970034</id><published>2006-08-23T17:22:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-08-23T17:22:55.756+04:30</updated><title type='text'>I Abhor the Male Species</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:tahoma;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BONJUREEEEEE;&lt;br /&gt;Blogger wasn't working on my laptop just now. Couldn't blog.&lt;br /&gt;Had Chinese tuition. Slept before that. Ahh,so comfy. I added this stupid robot on MSN.&lt;br /&gt;It's so spastic,please.&lt;br /&gt;Egad. I feel like watching television. But there's nothing on now. I'm expecting Mom anytime now.&lt;br /&gt;When I hear the gate I'll just shut down everything and put the laptop back to it's place.&lt;br /&gt;Hoho. &amp; now because of the dream,I &lt;s&gt;hate&lt;/s&gt; abhor the male species. Even those tiny tots.&lt;br /&gt;Y'know; those kindergarten boys. I don't even &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;dare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; to look at them.&lt;br /&gt;I was so sleepy today during Maths Prelims.&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm gonna fail. BUT I GOTTA BELIEVE; HAVE FAITH!&lt;br /&gt;Y'know ,those stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;h1&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;World Peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard those stuff about people trying to destroy Isreal.&lt;br /&gt;I think that's horrible. I used to thin World Peace was well,BULLSHIT.&lt;br /&gt;But Isreal is like,the holiest place ever! That's where Jesus was born..&lt;br /&gt;If I'm not wrong :D.&lt;br /&gt;Horrible,horrible. And to think the Bible predicted it millions of years ago.&lt;br /&gt;God pointed out the exact countries that were going to be attacked and what the attacker was going to say.&lt;br /&gt;And it all came true! I think that's amazing yet terrible.&lt;br /&gt;How I wish I were God; I would've killed and torture all those bastards out there :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt; is a waste of time.&lt;br /&gt;I think Love is bullshit. The younger you are when you fall in love, the more times you get your heart broken.&lt;br /&gt;Man,that sounded gross. But it's true! I hope I forget my dream when I'm sixteen or something.&lt;br /&gt;Definetly not 13 or 14. Nono.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;Just some random stuff. I'm bored :D&lt;br /&gt;I feel like playing Catch with a condom.&lt;br /&gt;!LMA0&lt;br /&gt;Talking to Sharpay now! :D She is sooo amusing.&lt;br /&gt;But she keeps talking about guys.&lt;br /&gt;-shudders- It gives me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;the shiver me timbers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Okay. Hey guys, add me in Friendster!&lt;br /&gt;I finally figured out how to cust'mize the profile!&lt;br /&gt;THANKS anyway &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;LILY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;3&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-115633757393970034?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115633757393970034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115633757393970034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115633757393970034' title='I Abhor the Male Species'/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-115631490217576864</id><published>2006-08-23T10:57:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-08-23T11:05:02.716+04:30</updated><title type='text'>Fuckit.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:tahoma;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Egad.&lt;br /&gt;Hello  Kiddies.&lt;br /&gt;We had our Maths Prelims today! :| I was feeling &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;sick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.  Funny- I always seem to be sick on the Maths day.&lt;br /&gt;Hm. Walked down with Melia and Charmaine. Went to the PCentre Macs.&lt;br /&gt;Didn't stay there. As usual, Melia and I were crazy at the bus.&lt;br /&gt;xD Mom's coming home at four today. To revise &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chinese&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Fuckit.&lt;br /&gt;Sharpay's sprouting nonsence. LMAO; I HOPE SHE'S READING THISSS.&lt;br /&gt;Gonna go bathe and then sleeeeep.&lt;br /&gt;I WAS WRONG, CHARISSE! Sleeping&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; is &lt;/span&gt;awesome! To think I said sleeping was a waste of time .&lt;br /&gt;-shakes head and sighs-&lt;br /&gt;OH WELL. Trahlala.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-115631490217576864?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115631490217576864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115631490217576864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115631490217576864' title='Fuckit.'/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-115626299649123249</id><published>2006-08-22T20:39:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-08-22T20:39:56.956+04:30</updated><title type='text'>Abnormal people,ABNORMAL.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:tahoma;" &gt;I am &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;terrified &lt;/span&gt;to look at the -ugh- male species.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's all because of this nightmare I had. &amp; I'm not gonna say what the dream it 'cause. Well,it's too embaressing. But I&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;liked&lt;/span&gt; the nightmare. That's what's so scary. -shudders-&lt;br /&gt;I liked the dream! D: I've been thinking about the whole day. AND I CAN'T TAKE IT.&lt;br /&gt;I WANT TO BLOG IT OUT,TELL SOMEONE.&lt;br /&gt;BUT IT'S TOO NOT-ME.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't even tell my best friends. I'm even embaressed that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;God &lt;/span&gt; knows. God knows everythangg.&lt;br /&gt;:( Stupid Breaking Free is on the radio now. I hate Zac Efron.&lt;br /&gt;HE DIDN'T SING THAT SONG! Some Andrew dude sang it.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna change the blogskin.&lt;br /&gt;Okay- that dream is still eating away at me.&lt;br /&gt;Today was the English Prelims.&lt;br /&gt;I wrote comedy for the composition! :D Give the markers a break,yeah?&lt;br /&gt;Lol. The written one was okay,I guess. But there was this passage about Geography. x|&lt;br /&gt;So difficult! Atleast PSLE's waay easier. I hope! :T .Walked down with Rakhmine,Melia and Charmaine.&lt;br /&gt;It was a riot! HAHHA. Lisa! I'd beat you anyday! Mwahahha :D&lt;br /&gt;Ahh-  I'm bored. It's 12:01 right now.&lt;br /&gt;Last night I slept early and I was so sleepy the next day xD&lt;br /&gt;I'm abnormal,people,ABNORMAL. Oh,oh,ohhh. I swear, I'm going insane keeping this dream bottled inside.&lt;br /&gt;IT'S ABOUT A -beeeep- GUY. GOD. I wonder if dreams have meanings? I HOPE NOT.&lt;br /&gt;:[ Well. I guess I'm going off now- there's nobody online before the Maths prelim paper at 12:04.&lt;br /&gt;LMAO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-115626299649123249?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115626299649123249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115626299649123249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115626299649123249' title='Abnormal people,ABNORMAL.'/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-115615310739060726</id><published>2006-08-21T13:46:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-08-21T14:08:28.396+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I thought today was prelims :D&lt;br /&gt;Hoho. Dory lent the four &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jughead&lt;/span&gt; comics! -squeals- I LOVE JUGHEAD!&lt;br /&gt;lmao [: Ms Ho forgot to bring our compositions!&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; One demerit point&lt;/span&gt;,Ms Ho!&lt;br /&gt;Supplementary was FUNFUN! Charmaine joined us.&lt;br /&gt;Prelims are tomorrow! Hohoho--. I hope I get a band two.&lt;br /&gt;Just spammed Sharpay's tagboard 'cause she asked someone to spam it. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;And I happened to see her request. SO I DID HER A FAVOUR.&lt;br /&gt;LMAOOOO. OOkay,I've got nothin' else to blog about :P&lt;br /&gt;So I'm going off to read my Jughead comic now! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; then do revision {composition!}&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-115615310739060726?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115615310739060726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115615310739060726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115615310739060726' title=''/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-115600057515351079</id><published>2006-08-19T19:20:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-08-19T19:46:15.526+04:30</updated><title type='text'>I absolutely love HSM!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:tahoma;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Why,HELLO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Blogging at night :D 10.50pm! Randsomnesss.&lt;br /&gt;Tuition wasn't that bad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;Maybe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; I have a hope in Chinese,after all :). Went to cut hair after that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;No difference&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;,rofl.&lt;br /&gt;Rented a Jugheand &amp; a B&amp;amp;V comic! :D Talking about those comics,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;DOROTHY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;'s gonna lend me FIVE comics! YAYYYYY!&lt;br /&gt;Prelims are just next weeeek! Ready? I hope I am. Mom expects a Band 1 in English.&lt;br /&gt;Went to play badminton at Hougang. My badminton skills are kaboom! xD&lt;br /&gt;But after awhile I got better. Ho :D. There were these guys at the basketball court playing basketball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;They are gooooood looking&lt;/span&gt;,LOLL. But the basketball! -whistles- I wish I could play like that.&lt;br /&gt;The whole team was guys except for two &lt;u&gt;girls&lt;/u&gt;. I wanna be just like those two girls; they're so good they're the only girls in a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;guy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;'s team. Went for tea after the badminton workout. I drank coffee :D.&lt;br /&gt;Went back home,revised Science. Verbal test with Daddy :P&lt;br /&gt;Watched TSL and then HSM. I realized how much I absolutey love High School Musical.&lt;br /&gt;That wonderful show helped me delay a testpaper :D&lt;br /&gt;HOHOHO. Did Raffles Prelims testpaper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;80/95&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;GOOD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; EH. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-size:130%;" &gt; The Inspirer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You love being around people, and you are deeply committed to your friends.&lt;br /&gt;You are also unconventional, irreverant, and unimpressed by authority and rules.&lt;br /&gt;Incredibly perceptive, you can usually sense if someone has hidden motives.&lt;br /&gt;You use lots of colorful language and expressions. You're qutie the storyteller!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You would make an excellent entrepreneur, politician, or journalist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-115600057515351079?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115600057515351079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115600057515351079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115600057515351079' title='I absolutely love HSM!'/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-115591101883420845</id><published>2006-08-18T18:43:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-08-18T18:53:39.000+04:30</updated><title type='text'>:D</title><content type='html'>From Farrah's blog :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10&lt;/span&gt; things I have.&lt;br /&gt;1.] God.&lt;br /&gt;2.] happyfamily/Bobbie/friends[:&lt;br /&gt;3.] Roof over my head(a very nice head too ;D)&lt;br /&gt;4.] Electronics&lt;br /&gt;5.] My &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;precious&lt;/span&gt; blog!&lt;br /&gt;6.] a hamster&lt;br /&gt;7.] a wild imagination&lt;br /&gt;8.] drumset :D&lt;br /&gt;9.] MONEYYYY.&lt;br /&gt;10.] this quiz thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 places i've been.&lt;br /&gt;1.] DisneyLand&lt;br /&gt;2.] Australia&lt;br /&gt;3.] Hawaii&lt;br /&gt;4.] Indonesia/Bali&lt;br /&gt;5.] Malaysia&lt;br /&gt;6.] Malacca.&lt;br /&gt;7.] Beijing&lt;br /&gt;8.] Singapore&lt;br /&gt;9.] My room :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 good/best friends.&lt;br /&gt;1.] Bobbie&lt;br /&gt;2.] Charmaine&lt;br /&gt;3.] Melia&lt;br /&gt;4.] Rakhmine&lt;br /&gt;5.] Fara&lt;br /&gt;6.] Rhondda&lt;br /&gt;7.] Siew Woon&lt;br /&gt;8.] Mellissa Yap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 online good friends.&lt;br /&gt;1.] Chloe&lt;br /&gt;2.] Sharpay&lt;br /&gt;3.] Abigail&lt;br /&gt;4.] Charmaine&lt;br /&gt;5.] Rakhmine&lt;br /&gt;6.] Melia&lt;br /&gt;7.] Charisse?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 brands i like.&lt;br /&gt;1.] Billabong&lt;br /&gt;2.] Adiddas&lt;br /&gt;3.] Nike&lt;br /&gt;4.] Converse&lt;br /&gt;5.] CAN'T THINK&lt;br /&gt;6.] OF ANYMORE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 things i see now.&lt;br /&gt;1.] Computer screen&lt;br /&gt;2.] blogspot&lt;br /&gt;3.] msn window&lt;br /&gt;4.] the table I'm at&lt;br /&gt;5.] house phone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 things i love most.&lt;br /&gt;1.] God&lt;br /&gt;2.] best friends.&lt;br /&gt;3.] GreenDay!&lt;br /&gt;4.] KAKA :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 things i hate most.&lt;br /&gt;1.] jSatan&lt;br /&gt;2.] Hilary Duff&lt;br /&gt;3.] MOE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 food i like.&lt;br /&gt;1.] chocolate&lt;br /&gt;2.] spagetti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 sound i hear now.&lt;br /&gt;1.] me typing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-115591101883420845?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115591101883420845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115591101883420845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115591101883420845' title=':D'/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-115590963411602244</id><published>2006-08-18T18:18:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-08-18T18:30:42.453+04:30</updated><title type='text'>Moms are insane.</title><content type='html'>Moms are insane,I tell you.&lt;br /&gt;Mom demands that I do&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; three&lt;/span&gt; test papers (English,Maths &amp; Science) in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;one&lt;/span&gt; night. But I guess that's how adults show they really care for us kids.&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait for PSLE to be over; but at the same time- we need more time to study!&lt;br /&gt;This is horrible. And I can't believe I'm still on the computer! Prelims are just &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;next week&lt;/span&gt;. But I'm not the type that'll get all stressed up and yeah. I hate Saturdays. I hope I die in my sleep :D&lt;br /&gt;Let's all steal our parent's money,spend it all and jump of a building together!&lt;br /&gt;Changed blogskin. Didn't really like the table. Had ta scroll and scroll. But it was pretty awesome while it lasted :D.&lt;br /&gt;I'm using a SOMEWHERE OVER THE RAINBOW skin. Chloe used it before.&lt;br /&gt;I edited the links part :D&lt;br /&gt;I did the English paper already. Can't find the Maths one Mom assigned and the Science one is yet to be done.&lt;br /&gt;:(  Still reading that &lt;span style="color: rgb(184, 219, 137);"&gt;My Friend Flicka&lt;/span&gt; book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;No Jesus No Peace&lt;br /&gt;Know Jesus Know Peace&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forgot where I got that from :D Can't wait to go Church this Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;Trah lah lahs. I've got no idea what else to blog on already. I think I better go do my Science homework.&lt;br /&gt;-shudders- I hate MOE.&lt;br /&gt;I love green.&lt;br /&gt;I love GreenDay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh,bugger.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-115590963411602244?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115590963411602244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115590963411602244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115590963411602244' title='Moms are insane.'/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-115587741554402162</id><published>2006-08-18T08:47:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-08-18T09:33:35.986+04:30</updated><title type='text'>Funnaye;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;OMGOSH T'DAY WAS SO FUN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Brought a CD with all the nice nice songs &amp; uncle let us blast it! Woooooh!&lt;br /&gt;Then uncle dropped us at the 7/11 there and let us buy stuff. I bought sweets! Hoho.&lt;br /&gt;Then he fetched us up. Surrended our handphones/mp3s and all.&lt;br /&gt;Hall was the examination room for English. We got chairs! Hoho.&lt;br /&gt;Veryvery cold. Read Dorothy's Archie comics! YAAY.&lt;br /&gt;HHAAH. I hoped I did well for English oral. I think I did &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;okay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.   Went to the AVA room.&lt;br /&gt;Risa's &lt;s&gt;abit&lt;/s&gt; very insane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;AVA room&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms Seng was in there. She allowed us to play music on the radio!&lt;br /&gt;GREENDAY! :D Made alot alot of noise.&lt;br /&gt;Ms Seng: P6s! Loud Madonna music + all of you talking = horrible noise.&lt;br /&gt;LOLL. Then went to get our handphones&amp;mp3s.&lt;br /&gt;Our beeyootiful electronics! :d.&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;When to P Centre Mac.&lt;br /&gt;Alot of St.Margs girls there! Ate pancakes! Yummy,yummyyyy!&lt;br /&gt;Then we did this really disgusting mixture of butter,syrup,pepper,jam.&lt;br /&gt;GROSS. Then we dared each other to taste it! Not bad! LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Then Eunice,Lisa,Vanessa,Fara,Charmaine,Melia and I started throwing butter around.&lt;br /&gt;I KNOW! WTF RIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;LOLLLLLL. but it was so FUN lah.&lt;br /&gt;VERY VERY VERY FUN!&lt;br /&gt;Then walked down to PS with Melia to take the Park Mall 174 bus.&lt;br /&gt;We were laughing our asses off laaaaaaah!&lt;br /&gt;SO FUNNY. I LOVE TODAY.&lt;br /&gt;Then Isma was the same bus as us! Melia and I laughed so loud that the busdriver was like, "Eh."&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAH. Then when Melia got off I sat next to Isma.&lt;br /&gt;Trah lah lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now I'm here. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Funnaye&lt;/span&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;SO THAT'S ALL. ANND I LOVE TODYA.&lt;br /&gt;COS IT'S SO FUNNY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-115587741554402162?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115587741554402162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115587741554402162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115587741554402162' title='Funnaye;'/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-115579258200165959</id><published>2006-08-17T09:37:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-08-17T09:59:53.146+04:30</updated><title type='text'>I hope I Passed!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Had &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;PSLE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chinese&lt;/span&gt; &lt;u&gt;oral&lt;/u&gt; today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;x|  I hope I passed! Went to PS with Melia,Charmaine and Fara.&lt;br /&gt;Oh no! I think we left the neoprint there.&lt;br /&gt;HOLY SHIT. Urgh.&lt;br /&gt;Re-reading this thick book- My Friend Flicka.&lt;br /&gt;It's about horses! Ahh-- I love animal stories. It's so so so..&lt;br /&gt;... WHASSAT WORDDDD? Nevermind. It's just really really nice(:&lt;br /&gt;Awesominity. Oookay,I've got nothing else ta post about.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I'm hungry! :)&lt;br /&gt;gona go eat somethaang now :d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-115579258200165959?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115579258200165959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115579258200165959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115579258200165959' title='I hope I Passed!'/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-115548643934452907</id><published>2006-08-13T20:48:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-08-13T20:57:19.433+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;I told you I'm a nightbird :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;It's 12.18am now and  the batt is running out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;LOL. I think Grandma is back :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yay! I messed around with the blogskin ABIT!&lt;br /&gt;Teenytiny changes only. See if you can spot it!&lt;br /&gt;Links,aye.       *hinthint.&lt;br /&gt;Archie comics are love.&lt;br /&gt;Love,love,love &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't wanna go school tomorrow- hmph.&lt;br /&gt;I love my blog- I love this skin.&lt;br /&gt;I spent 18mins staring at it just now!&lt;br /&gt;LOL. That's how effing obsessed I am with th' blog.&lt;br /&gt;HOHOHO. I love the green.&lt;br /&gt;It's so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;green&lt;/span&gt; :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-115548643934452907?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115548643934452907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115548643934452907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115548643934452907' title=''/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-115547672242831567</id><published>2006-08-13T17:56:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-08-13T18:15:23.306+04:30</updated><title type='text'>being the loud,enthusiastic shithead I am..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;HEEEYHOOO. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just watched Go Figure.&lt;br /&gt;Really nice movie. But I hate those glitter and the pink outfit and all that.&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;Pros &amp; Cons,eh?&lt;br /&gt;Hoho. Abigail finally came to church; sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;Church was FUN! hoho!&lt;br /&gt;Today's a greatgreat awesome day :d&lt;br /&gt;At Church today,we started off with this game with ALOTALOT of shouting. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&amp; being the loud,enthusiastic shithead I am,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OF COURSE I SHOUTED MY ARSE OFF.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROFL.  I dunno why the hold such games when it's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;obvious &lt;/span&gt;the girls are gonna win.&lt;br /&gt;Heh,heh. Yeah,we won of course. Boys against Girls.&lt;br /&gt;1 representative from each side gets blindfolded. The guys can confuse the blindfolded girl and we can confuse the blind male doofus.&lt;br /&gt;Gretal and Alana are so helpful. They made the guy fall off the stage! HAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;The blindfolded people are s'posed to find a cup by our instructions.&lt;br /&gt;So then it narrowed down to to intructors- Gretal and I.&lt;br /&gt;Then it was less noisyer.&lt;br /&gt;And then it narrowed down to ONE.&lt;br /&gt;Guess who? MOI. Hahah[:&lt;br /&gt;And the lameass dude was right in front of the cup but we won lah!&lt;br /&gt;Of course :d&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then! Abigail and I stayed back with the teachers. For fun lahh;.&lt;br /&gt;Abigail borrowed the guitar from the guitarist and she started strumming this tune.&lt;br /&gt;And the keyboardist played along.&lt;br /&gt;So ..peace-y.&lt;br /&gt;Really- it's nice.&lt;br /&gt;Went to that Korean restaurant for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;-Thaddeus' request.&lt;br /&gt;Hohoho. Was fun lah.&lt;br /&gt;Ate that Jap. fish thing.         ...What's a Japanese food doing in a Korean rst?&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. Ok- then went to Holland V &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;JUST &lt;/span&gt;to buy my Tiger Beat and Archie comic.&lt;br /&gt;Heh. Soo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not supposed to be on the computer now,HAHA. I'm quietly typing! :d mom and dad are downstairs.&lt;br /&gt;can't let 'em hear me- or they'll ask me to do some Maths.&lt;br /&gt;ugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAURA HAS TO WORK HARD FOR PSLE.&lt;br /&gt;LAURA HAS TO WORK HARD FOR PSLE.&lt;br /&gt;LAURA HAS TO WORK HARD FO-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHUT UP LAH LAURA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha- that was spastic please.&lt;br /&gt;The guys found a hamster and a caterpillar in our garden.&lt;br /&gt;A HAMSTER! the hamster looked like it was half-dead.&lt;br /&gt;poor thing :((&lt;br /&gt;And the fur! Godddd.&lt;br /&gt;It need a proper cage and all. It's so scrawny.&lt;br /&gt;POOR THING :(.&lt;br /&gt;Man,oh man.&lt;br /&gt;                                            It's cleaning itself. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH YAH. Charmaine finally found Melia's Aquamarine CD.&lt;br /&gt;HOHO- now i can watch it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okaay- I'm dying to read my Archie comic- goooodbye lovelees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-115547672242831567?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115547672242831567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115547672242831567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115547672242831567' title='being the loud,enthusiastic shithead I am..'/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-115544561413901293</id><published>2006-08-13T08:59:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-08-13T09:38:02.566+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ho.&lt;br /&gt;Watched A Series of Unfortunate Events last night.&lt;br /&gt;Ooh; wonderful. Man,the guy is cute.&lt;br /&gt;NOT the crush cute. Like a puppy cute thing.&lt;br /&gt;Changed skin- the other one looked so serious.&lt;br /&gt;I edited this skin.. ALOT :D.&lt;br /&gt;OHH WELLS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to Church soon. I don't wanna go :(&lt;br /&gt;I went to church for FOUR DRAGGY HOURS yst already!&lt;br /&gt;Are they tryna torture ussss?&lt;br /&gt;i think so.&lt;br /&gt;Oh how I wish I went for the Planet Shakers thing.&lt;br /&gt;I heard it was a BLAST.&lt;br /&gt;Omg,no fair.&lt;br /&gt;Ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.&lt;br /&gt;Oh man. I'm bored.&lt;br /&gt;Yay! Chloe &amp; Sharpay are online.&lt;br /&gt;MY TWO ONLINE BEST FRIEENDSS.&lt;br /&gt;wooh [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BETTER THEN YOUR'S. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW WAS THE PLANET SHAKERS ??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;' rock and roll.      kaoru karasuma?! EW. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my pants was vibrating thru out the concert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;' rock and roll.      kaoru karasuma?! EW. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;' rock and roll.      kaoru karasuma?! EW. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the music was banging hell crayzee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BETTER THEN YOUR'S. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WTF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BETTER THEN YOUR'S. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;' rock and roll.      kaoru karasuma?! EW. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rock-ed alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohoh! Lucky arses.&lt;br /&gt;i'm bored. very very bored.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; moms are bullshit.&lt;br /&gt;well,sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gtg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-115544561413901293?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115544561413901293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115544561413901293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115544561413901293' title=''/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-115538224259289915</id><published>2006-08-12T15:39:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-08-12T16:02:27.960+04:30</updated><title type='text'>Brain Stew</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;----------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;The study seminar thing was okay.&lt;br /&gt;Alana,Jesreel &amp; Charmaine. Didn't take any pictures- forgot to bring camera -.-&lt;br /&gt;Charmaine &amp;amp; I went to eat pretzal after the FOUR-HOUR seminar x__x&lt;br /&gt;UHHHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;Gotta take dinner now. But I'm lazy.&lt;br /&gt;So lazy I'm actually lazy to go downstairs. Man,I feel like stoning.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; burping.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;WHAT IS HAPPENING TO ME?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like dying. I'm like. Sniffing,semi-stoning,eyes half closed,coughing,wanting to go peee..&lt;br /&gt;In other words :&lt;br /&gt;HALF-DEAD.&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Brain Stew- GreenDay&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm having trouble trying to sleep&lt;br /&gt;I'm counting sheep but running out&lt;br /&gt;As time ticks by&lt;br /&gt;And still I try&lt;br /&gt;No rest for crosstops in my mind&lt;br /&gt;On my own.. here we go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My eyes feel like they're going to bleed&lt;br /&gt;Dried up and bulging out my skull&lt;br /&gt;My mouth is dry&lt;br /&gt;My face is numb&lt;br /&gt;Fucked up and spun out in my room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my own.. here we go&lt;br /&gt;My mind is set on overdrive&lt;br /&gt;The clock is laughing in my face&lt;br /&gt;A crooked spine&lt;br /&gt;My sense dulled&lt;br /&gt;Passed the point of delirium&lt;br /&gt;On my own.. here we go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:tahoma;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Oh,God- yes. I feel like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:tahoma;font-size:130%;"  &gt;that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;It's that bad,yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Wells. I don't feel like blogging anymore. My bones are disintigrating and my eyes are bleeding.&lt;br /&gt;I'm rotting,people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;S.O.S!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-115538224259289915?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115538224259289915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115538224259289915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115538224259289915' title='Brain Stew'/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-115537984902802397</id><published>2006-08-12T15:20:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-08-12T15:20:50.323+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt; Bathed already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;Waiting for Mom- she's eating lunch. I'm wearing a bigbig black shirt that Dad gave me. It's his Church team's shirt or something .It says OMEGA and behind there's a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gimme five! Jesus&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing much to do now ._.&lt;br /&gt;Taking quizzes since I'm &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;oh-so&lt;/span&gt;  bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="350"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg="" style="color: rgb(221, 221, 221);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia,Times New Roman,Times,serif;font-size:130%;color:black;"   &gt;You Should Be With an Air Sign!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg="" style="color: rgb(238, 238, 238);"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.yournewromance.com/whatsignshouldyoudatequiz/air-sign.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;Your best match is a Gemini, Libra, or Aquarius &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;Why? You crave excitement and playful banter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;Only an Air Sign can match your wit - and keep you on your toes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;As for fun, an Air Sign guy will show you plenty� with tons of surprises&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;Just be sure to introduce him to some new playful experiences as well!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ynr.blogthings.com/whatsignshouldyoudatequiz/"&gt;What Sign Should You Date?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA! Okay,I must be really bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="350"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg="" style="color: rgb(222, 222, 222);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia,Times New Roman,Times,serif;font-size:130%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are a Fierce Femme&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg="" style="color: rgb(244, 244, 244);"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.yournewromance.com/howdaringareyouquiz/fierce-femme.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;You have a wild side, and you aren't afraid to bring it out when the time is right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;But you also know when to hang back and keep your "crazy chick" persona in check.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;In fact, some of your friends may be surprised to find out how far you can take it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;You may look mild mannered, but it's all an act!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ynr.blogthings.com/howdaringareyouquiz/"&gt;How Daring Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WILD BAYBEH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="350"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg="" style="color: rgb(221, 221, 221);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:130%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Flirt Quotient&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg="" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.yournewromance.com/howmuchofaflirtareyouquiz/flirt.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You are 33% Flirt&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ynr.blogthings.com/howmuchofaflirtareyouquiz/"&gt;How Much of a Flirt Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOHOHO. I'M 33% FLIRT. HAHAHAH!&lt;br /&gt;I'M LMAO-ING NOW LAH PLEASE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="350"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg="" style="color: rgb(221, 221, 221);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:130%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are Suede Boots&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg="" style="color: rgb(238, 238, 238);"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.yournewromance.com/whatkindofbootsareyouquiz/suede-boots.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;Your boots were meant to be just that, boots. You're all about cute and functional.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ynr.blogthings.com/whatkindofbootsareyouquiz/"&gt;What Kind of Boots Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-115537984902802397?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115537984902802397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115537984902802397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115537984902802397' title=''/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-115535215210554453</id><published>2006-08-12T07:20:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-08-12T07:39:17.590+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;I hate Saturday mornings.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 hour tuition- nonsencical.&lt;br /&gt;Man,I seriously hate Saturday mornings. All my hyper-ness has been washed away from last night.&lt;br /&gt;I guess I was so hyper last night 'cause I ate so many coffee sweets :D.&lt;br /&gt;I like them okaaay! Had a 'fight' with Mom.&lt;br /&gt;Stupid PSLE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WANT TO BE HAPPY.&lt;br /&gt;I WANT TO LAUGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoho- I'm smiling already. Yesterday night was..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt; weird&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I had a conversation with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;Lily&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; on her &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;tagboard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;ROFL! HOHO. They don't have PSLE there,I think. Ohh,lucky people.&lt;br /&gt;Was messeging Charisse last night. Just catching up :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so early now. &amp; not many people are online. I gotta blog before &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;Mom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; comes back.She'll probally make me&lt;br /&gt;do some Maths or something. I'm blaming it all on MOE.&lt;br /&gt;Yes,I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Occidental;"&gt;♥ Hearts,hearts!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yay,Chloe's online!&lt;br /&gt;Now I have somebody to talk to.&lt;br /&gt;I gotta go for some PSLE study seminar thing held by my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;Church&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Even the Church is training us for PSLE.&lt;br /&gt;Why,thank you everybody for stressing us up! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;}Note the thick sarcasm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ho. I was just listening to We're All In This Together&lt;br /&gt;from the HS Musical gang. The lyrics are hell inspiring :D&lt;br /&gt;The show sucked but some of the songs there are nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Getcha Head In The Game&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What I've Been Looking For&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is amusing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Breaking Free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is sad o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bop To The Top &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;makes you wanna WIN. (Anything it takes to climb the ladder of sucess)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When There Was Me And You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is .. disturbing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parents are back. Continue later.&lt;br /&gt;Byeeee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-115535215210554453?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115535215210554453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115535215210554453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115535215210554453' title=''/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-115530486254172576</id><published>2006-08-11T18:30:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-08-11T18:33:46.183+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="250"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;td bg="" style="color: rgb(221, 221, 221);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:180%;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are 14% Vain&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eeeeee"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/howvainareyouquiz/vain-1.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;You don't have a vain bone in your body - almost as a matter of principal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;You demand to be judged on who you are, not what you look like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div  align="center" style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howvainareyouquiz/"&gt;How Vain Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hoho,I am 14% vain!&lt;br /&gt;That's so nonsencical lah.&lt;br /&gt;Soo.&lt;br /&gt;Okay,I'm bored.&lt;br /&gt;This new skin is so nice :D&lt;br /&gt;Nice,nice,nice.&lt;br /&gt;Hoho. I wanna use the Kaka skin,seriously.&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;But I'm not falling for him o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;LAURA aka; Kaka's best friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be his beestest fwenn.&lt;br /&gt;HOHO.&lt;br /&gt;Rhondda is an Indian Australian Monkey!&lt;br /&gt;Imma Brazillian Ape.&lt;br /&gt;We kids are so ridiculous nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;OWELLS.&lt;br /&gt;I'm still wearing my black PMK shirt and my army berms.&lt;br /&gt;The word berms embarress me.&lt;br /&gt;'Cause last year,at Beijing.&lt;br /&gt;When Ms Low was shopping there&lt;br /&gt;and Melia,Charmaine and I had nothing better to do so we went with her&lt;br /&gt;and Ms Low said,"I'm gonna find some berms."&lt;br /&gt;&amp; then I said," Sperms?"&lt;br /&gt;And Ms Low said," Eh. Watch it."&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; we burst out laughing.&lt;br /&gt;phew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKOK.&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna go eat something now.&lt;br /&gt;MISS ME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-115530486254172576?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115530486254172576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115530486254172576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115530486254172576' title=''/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-115529560091321474</id><published>2006-08-11T15:11:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-08-11T15:59:48.743+04:30</updated><title type='text'>WE ARE NOT EFFING HAMSTERS,LAMEASSES!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Occidental;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;HELLO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Hoho. Today is Friday! I was just watching MTV-Pop Inc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;The Veronicas are so &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;hot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;We had to do the stupid Hamster Dance today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;u&gt;WE ARE NOT EFFING HAMSTERS LAMEASSES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:tahoma;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;:) Hoho. Then the Primary 6 had some Oral Briefing thing. PSLE Oral is just next week. -bites fingernails-&lt;br /&gt;UHOH. &amp; then we had English for awhile and then it was P.E! :D Yay.&lt;br /&gt;Basketball :D We played monkey first. Then exchanged and al. Today was kinda boring luh.&lt;br /&gt;Compared to other lessons. There's gonna be a bball tonourment at the end of the year! o.O&lt;br /&gt;Ooh. &amp;amp; it was Health Ed.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;Ms Aziyanah is so cool luh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's gonna join that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;So You Think You Can Dance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; thing! :d&lt;br /&gt;Hoho. Recess was..normal.&lt;br /&gt;We had Chinese after that. Before the lesson even started,before we even went to our classrooms,&lt;br /&gt;I talked back to that bitch already.&lt;br /&gt;I am so badarse.&lt;br /&gt;Hohoho. Maths was okay lah. Didn't pay attention -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;I'm doomed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Bought ice cream. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;Chocolate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- of course.&lt;br /&gt;Ate fried rice for lunch. Yumyum:)&lt;br /&gt;&amp; then Mom asked me to do a section B {Maths}.&lt;br /&gt;I told her I'm gonna sleep for 15 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;Turned out to be one hour.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA! After that one hour,half-asleep,I went to bathe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My brothers are so lucky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;They're learning &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;electric guitar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not fair. They're learning at such a youngyoung age.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am jealous. I wanna go back in time! &gt;:O I tried out the drums there.&lt;br /&gt;Awesominity.&lt;br /&gt;So loud. I miss beating the real drums. Hoho:P&lt;br /&gt;I remembered some beats and all. Need my drum book.&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait 'til after PSLE.&lt;br /&gt;BOOHOO.&lt;br /&gt;EHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah. That's all,I guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Occidental;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Byebye :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-115529560091321474?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115529560091321474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115529560091321474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115529560091321474' title='WE ARE NOT EFFING HAMSTERS,LAMEASSES!'/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-115520783181075082</id><published>2006-08-10T14:51:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-08-10T15:57:31.606+04:30</updated><title type='text'>HOHO.</title><content type='html'>&lt;font&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:tahoma;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;u&gt;THANK YOU SHARPAY!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:tahoma;font-size:130%;"  &gt;You rock :D I FINALLY GOT THOSE SONGS I'VE BEEN DYING FOR.&lt;br /&gt;- Rascal Flatts  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Life Is A Highway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Kiara Gong &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;My Island Home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Lindsay Lohan &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;That Girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4893/2954/1600/all%20star.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4893/2954/320/all%20star.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I like this one 'cause I have that shoe :D. All Star!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4893/2954/1600/sunglassesarelove.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4893/2954/320/sunglassesarelove.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;s style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;stole&lt;/s&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;s style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;borrowed&lt;/s&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt; am crediting Lily for this!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:tahoma;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4893/2954/1600/jeans%26shirt.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4893/2954/320/jeans%26shirt.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;Jeans &amp; a T-shirt kinda girl! :D A picture says a thousand words,no?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Okay,I'm lazy to do anything else already. Completing my homework by myself gives me a sense of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"  &gt;satisfaction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"  &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Suprisingly.[:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;No,really. I know that 'cause I just did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;HOHO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;So,yeah. Gonna take my dinner real soon. Just packed up my semi-messy room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;For the sake of my maid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;She's like an older sister.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;But &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; cooler. She's like an older sister that cooks you dinner,washes your clothes and does everything a maid does. And you can talk to her about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;music,clothes,school,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;anything&lt;/span&gt;! I especially like to talk to her late at night about the bad stuff we do in school.&lt;br /&gt;It's cool 'cause she used to be bad-er when she was a kid! She was so cool when she was a kid.&lt;br /&gt;AND STILL IS. She is a kid at heart.&lt;br /&gt;SO!&lt;br /&gt;I am gonna keep my room clean so she has less work to do! :D&lt;br /&gt;Ps. I lend her my Archie comics too.&lt;br /&gt;She's addicted,just like me!&lt;br /&gt;She likes &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Jughead&lt;/span&gt; too.&lt;br /&gt;She likes &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Greenday&lt;/span&gt; too.&lt;br /&gt;She hates &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Hilary Duff&lt;/span&gt; too.&lt;br /&gt;She is awesome just like me,LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta eat dinner in 10 minutes. Mom and Dad just went to fetch dunno-who to some Church.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;Thaddeus is playing with our neighbour. So noisy &gt;:O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some anime avatars are just too &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cute&lt;/span&gt;! Heh.&lt;br /&gt;Especially those evil evil ones.&lt;br /&gt;Hoho.&lt;br /&gt;Gotta go!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;BYE BYE L0VELAYS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-115520783181075082?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115520783181075082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115520783181075082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115520783181075082' title='HOHO.'/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-115519648433768183</id><published>2006-08-10T12:18:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-08-10T12:24:46.270+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am super dooper bored ._.&lt;br /&gt;I spammed Sharpay's tagboard! HEH.HEH!&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna change my skin to a moo moo cow one!&lt;br /&gt;SO ADORABLEEEE :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-115519648433768183?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115519648433768183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115519648433768183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115519648433768183' title=''/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-115514469366125661</id><published>2006-08-09T21:44:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-08-09T22:02:41.876+04:30</updated><title type='text'>FAB NIGHT BiRD</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I guess I'm the only night-bird in this house.&lt;br /&gt;Or should I say Morning Bird? It's 1.11am right now- according to my laptop time.&lt;br /&gt;I finally bought new earpieces for my mp3! I'll post it tomorrow. If I remember lahhhh :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm the only one awake. &amp; I'm feeling very uncomfortable in this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;neat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; room of mine. I just remembered the tune of&lt;br /&gt;Life Is A Highway! Now I'm addicted to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is a highwaay! I wanna ride it aall night loooong! -starts dancing along to the tuneless singing-&lt;br /&gt;IF YOU'RE GOING MY WAY! -grabs whoever is reading this-&lt;br /&gt;I WANNA DRIVE IT ALL NIGHT L0000NGGG! SHAKE YA BOOOTAYE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D WHEE. I feel like changing blogskin again,but I can't find the &lt;u style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;PERFECT&lt;/u&gt; one.&lt;br /&gt;My maid packed up my whole room 'cause she said she couldn't stand it anymore.&lt;br /&gt;I know this sounds mean but I'm not.. er,grateful for her packing up. I can't stand neat enviroments.&lt;br /&gt;But I'm gonna try and keep it neat for a few days 'cause I have a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;bigg heart :D&lt;br /&gt;So yeah. I think I'd better go off now. It's 1.26am and I've nothing else to blog about :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-115514469366125661?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115514469366125661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115514469366125661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115514469366125661' title='FAB NIGHT BiRD'/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-115513881378934421</id><published>2006-08-09T19:45:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-08-09T21:12:15.983+04:30</updated><title type='text'>SPASTIC!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;YOYOYO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;Bought a new basketball :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;But it's so un-natural. It's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:tahoma;" &gt;silver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;. But it's really bouncy and loud and nice t'use! There are no top-up cards thing anywhere!&lt;br /&gt;It's all out of stalk. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Queensway is the coolest place&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ever&lt;/span&gt;.  It has a giant giant huuumongous picture of &lt;u&gt;Kaka&lt;/u&gt;! -swoons-&lt;br /&gt;How I wish Fifa was yearly. Life is so unfair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;This year-World Cup. This year- PSLE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;The next WC- I'm Sec 4. Sec 4 - 0 Levels.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4893/2954/1600/IKEA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4893/2954/320/IKEA.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How unfair is that!? Oh wells. Went to Ikea. Man,I love that place. I don't know why- I just find everything there s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;o nice.&lt;br /&gt;Which is kinda rare, I guess. Well,well,well. Bought lot's of stuff from Ikea- who couldn't?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Went to Cheryl's house this afternoon. It was pretty boring luh. Hung out in her room for a while just chatting. Then went downstairs to eat chicken wings! :D I love coke- I hate Pepsi. When we were really really really bored we went to the playground. Some guy left his sandals there- and we buried it! Poor guy.&lt;br /&gt;I was telling Cheryl while we were burying it : "Imagine if he comes right now- I'll laugh my ass off man!" and she agreed.&lt;br /&gt;Then we just sat there and chatted.. again. I'm on the phone with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;Chloe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;now. She's CRAZY lah,she sounds like she's half asleep too :D Helped Chloe with her tagboard thingeh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom bought a hole pile of English test papers...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...YAY!&lt;br /&gt;Hahahah! When Rakhmine called me just now,she asked me what I was doing and I told her I was studying (my parents are drillin' me) and she was like, "You? Studying?" and that was the same response from ALOT of people.&lt;br /&gt;Because I am &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;known&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;slacking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did an English section B just now. Carried Bobbie :D&lt;br /&gt;Bobbsterrrr.&lt;br /&gt;Stupid rabbit.&lt;br /&gt;CHLOE AND I ARE BEING SPASTIC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;SPASTIC!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-115513881378934421?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115513881378934421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115513881378934421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115513881378934421' title='SPASTIC!'/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-115509173232732237</id><published>2006-08-09T07:16:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-08-09T07:18:55.110+04:30</updated><title type='text'>hypeerrrrr</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;HEEEELLO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;:D I AM HYPER HYPER HYPER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I JUST WENT TO THE TRACK. Y'know: the  CCA MOE one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;the biiiiggg biiiiiig one! I RAN! YAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I RAN! YAAAAY! WAHAHA! I WANT TO BLOCKQUOTE THIS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;YAY. OH,NO! I'm going to Daryl's party sooooooon! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&amp;amp; CHERYL'S THERE. WHEH [:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;HOHOHO. I DON'T WNA STAY HERE 'CAUSE I DON'T WNA STUDY LAAAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-115509173232732237?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115509173232732237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115509173232732237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115509173232732237' title='hypeerrrrr'/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-115501377150920040</id><published>2006-08-08T09:09:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-08-08T09:39:32.106+04:30</updated><title type='text'>NATIONAL DAY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:tahoma;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Oh my GOD,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;today was so FUN! This year is definetly the best year for  National Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the hall,when the singing part came, Fara,Melia,Rebecca and I were shouting off-key I BELIEVEE!&lt;br /&gt;For the My Island Home or something. I like the line : where dreams born everyday. I like the TUNE. Ah,so nice :D&lt;br /&gt;And then we kept shouting and shouting in the GALLERY and everyone heard :D. Ms Goh pulled Rakhmine out and Rakhmine pulled Fara out&lt;br /&gt;and Fara pulled me out,and I pulled Melia out. So we had to do the Reach Out For the Sky dance if front of the whole p6! ._.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA,BUT IT WAS REALLY FUN LAH PLEASE. It's thee best yr. Rebecca wore a TEENY LIL' MINI SKIRT! She was so embaressed in the end she changed into her PANTS. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;With her skirt inside&lt;/span&gt;!  Haha,ridiculous lah she.&lt;br /&gt;Vanessa wore a skirt too. Gosh,those short-hair-ed tomboys are wearing &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;skirts&lt;/span&gt;. Oh no,what is becoming of the world? :(&lt;br /&gt;In the classroom later,they all were playing Beep on the CD player. Haha,now I'm addicted to it :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we(Christabel,Rakhmine,Melia and I) were waiting for Charmaine, I called Rakhmine to come to one side and I said, "Er,Rakhmine.The fight right- I dunno if it's really a fight 'cause it isn't fair for both of us. I dunno if we should still be friends but I don't think we should be enemies." Then I stared at her,and she stared at me.&lt;br /&gt;And then suddenly she smiled at me and said,"Friends?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:P Yay! I'm so &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;glad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;elated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;joyful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;yay-y&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Haha. I haven't eaten my lunch yet. I'll use up the energy in my fats to make use of the energy =D. So I'll SLIM DOWN!&lt;br /&gt;Just kidding. It's Spagetti! Who could resist that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I think cleaning up my room is a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;waste of time&lt;/span&gt;. I mean,if I clean up my room,the next day it'll just be messier. I can't sleep/study/live in a very neat enviroment! SO THERE. I'm not gonna pack up my room. Waste of efforts and time.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daryl is getting Lucas to download that bullshit Maple Story.&lt;br /&gt;Gah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4893/2954/1600/fara%2Crebecca%2Ceunice%20and%20i2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4893/2954/320/fara%2Crebecca%2Ceunice%20and%20i2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-tummy rumbles-Gotta go take lunch now :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Byebye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Picture of Rebecca,Eunice,Fara and I in the classroom.&lt;br /&gt;We're in our Science group! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;% LAURAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-115501377150920040?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115501377150920040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115501377150920040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115501377150920040' title='NATIONAL DAY!'/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-115496789141970289</id><published>2006-08-07T20:54:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-08-07T20:56:07.416+04:30</updated><title type='text'>Too early to sleep [:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;Heyho :D&lt;br /&gt;It's only 11.28pm and I can't sleep ._.&lt;br /&gt;Hello? It's so &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;early&lt;/span&gt;. So I'm in the dark right now. With my laptop :D. Secretly,of course. With the radio on.&lt;br /&gt;There might be Mr Boogieman right behind me and I wouldn't know it 'cause it's DAAARRKKK!&lt;br /&gt;I told Mom to stop me from eating in between snacks from now on. 'Cause I'm afraid of becoming a glutton. I wouldn't mind being a glutton if I had LOADS and LOADS of &lt;u&gt;metabolism&lt;/u&gt;. Like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jughead&lt;/span&gt;. But I don't D:&lt;br /&gt;I figured it isn't the lack of excersise. It's the FOOD and the EATING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if anytime Mom catches me sneaking food she'll give me two choices (chosen by ME) :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Eat the food &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;do a Chinese paper&lt;br /&gt;OR&lt;br /&gt;2. Don't eat the food and don't do the paper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;obviously&lt;/span&gt;,I would choose 2. So yeah,my method. OR I can just don't eat for days and days .__.&lt;br /&gt;and probally starve and die :D&lt;br /&gt;Whatta pleasent thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywaaay,we have to wear red &amp; white tmr. 'Cause of &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;N&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;t&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;o&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;a&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt; D&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;y&lt;/span&gt; lah. I think National Day is a &lt;u&gt;waste of time&lt;/u&gt;. My own personal reasons :D 'Cause GreenDay isn't allowed in Singapore. The government forbids it.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; the government is..? A SINGAPOREAN. He's from Singapore. &amp;amp; he forbids GreenDay from Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;AND THAT IS WHY I HATE SINGAPORE.&lt;br /&gt;I don't &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;abhor&lt;/span&gt; Singapore. I just really,really hate Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So ANYWAY,I'm bringing my mp3,handphone and my cam just &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;in case&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;All the clothes I'm wearing tmr aren't mine- they're my parents' cloths! ._.&lt;br /&gt;Mom &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; Dad!&lt;br /&gt;I borrowed a New Balance red shirt from Mom and because I don't like the sleeves,(which is barely covering anything) and the er,tightness of the shirt(it's supposed to be tight), I BORROWED DADDY'S BIG BIG WHITE SHIRT! Haha. &amp; I wear over Mom's red shirt. &amp;amp; the what-supposed-to-be long,white pants,were folded up to knee-lenght pants :D&lt;br /&gt;I hate long pants laaaah. So warm.&lt;br /&gt;I bet tomorrow Mrs Pui's gonna give one loooong boring NE speech or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere Over the Rainbow is playing on the radio now. It's so beeyootiful,seriously :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4893/2954/1600/HAHAKAKA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4893/2954/320/HAHAKAKA.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT'S GOING TO BE TWELVE MIDNIGHT [: Haha,my favourite hour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;Oh. I still like Kaka even though the football season is over.I would prefer Kaka as a best friend then a.. ahem.&lt;br /&gt;Eh. He is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cute&lt;/span&gt; though. Those Kaka pictures- I prefer the pictures of him playing football or doing something else then looking right at the camera :D. I hate looking at the camera. I always liked pictures where people are doing something else and NOT looking at the camera [:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;RICARDO IZECSON SANTOS LEITE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG THIS PICTURE OF HIM IS SO CUTE LAH. HOHOHOHOHO&lt;br /&gt;SO CUTE. SO CUTE. SO CUTE. SO CUTE.&lt;br /&gt;Not the cutecute just CUTE. OMG SO CUTE =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wells,gonna edit my tagboard now :D&lt;br /&gt;Byebye,and good&lt;s&gt;night&lt;/s&gt;morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Laurah :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-115496789141970289?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115496789141970289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115496789141970289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115496789141970289' title='Too early to sleep [:'/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-115496015109211755</id><published>2006-08-07T18:45:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-08-07T18:48:42.863+04:30</updated><title type='text'>IT'S ALL HER FAULT!</title><content type='html'>I don't think Rakhmine and I should be friends.&lt;br /&gt;Not like we &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;are &lt;/span&gt;friends. Yeah,you guess it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Another&lt;/span&gt; quarell. &amp; this time it's pretty much her damn fault.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;:( See, she and Mellissa were playing the radio. &amp;amp; Rakhmine knows I &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;abhor&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Hilary Duff&lt;/span&gt; but she purposly plays it.&lt;br /&gt;I ask her &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nicely&lt;/span&gt; to stop. Guess what? She doesn't. So I say,"I can tell Ms Ho,you know." and so she replies back smugly : "Tell lor!"&lt;br /&gt;So with her 'permission',I TELL Ms Ho. And you know what? She's angry at me for telling -.-&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Isn't that her fault? 'Cause if it isn't,please tell me =.=&lt;br /&gt;Um. The rest of the day was pretty good :D&lt;br /&gt;In the morning, Mrs Pui was reading this loooong droney speech from Mr Whatshisname. Monday morning!&lt;br /&gt;Argh .__. Melia gave me five Archie comics! :DD Lao shi is so shitty. I handed up my workbook but she's being blind and says she doesn't have it. I'M SO MAD AT HER.&lt;br /&gt;:C&lt;br /&gt;And PSLE is just around the corner.&lt;br /&gt;57 DAYS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Panic,panic. Maths was okay. That godamn Ms Koh tore my Archie comic. Guess what?&lt;br /&gt;I NEVER LIKED HER.&lt;br /&gt;I HATE HER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She looks like a bitch. Ok,she looks like Snow White to be honest. And I think Snow White is uglaye.&lt;br /&gt;-shudders-. Fara asked me to say some Malay words which meant 'I want to fuck Kaka!'&lt;br /&gt;GROSS RIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;So I asked her to say 'I want to fuck C.Ronaldo!'&lt;br /&gt;in Chinese. DON'T YOU JUST LOOOOVE REVENGE?! BWAHAHHAHA &gt;:DD&lt;br /&gt;Supplementary was fun? :D Yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I GOT THE HIGHEST IN MY CLASS FOR ORAL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;[Sharpay:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;ORAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;alongwithRakhmine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought ice cream [: went back- had tuition. Yay =]&lt;br /&gt;And now I'm on the computer :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not satisfied with my Oral marks D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-115496015109211755?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115496015109211755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115496015109211755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115496015109211755' title='IT&apos;S ALL HER FAULT!'/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-115487083405347337</id><published>2006-08-06T17:50:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-08-06T17:57:14.403+04:30</updated><title type='text'>:D</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;Sunday is an extraordinary day&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um,Charmaine came in ***** S**!P*! Can't reveal too much. She might just kill me [:&lt;br /&gt;Mom and I went to eat at Adam's road there. I ate chicken chop there. YUMMY!&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to Popular by taxi since Dad had the car. Bought a file,a notebook,dictionaries,assesment papers and stationary.&lt;br /&gt;I love stationary :D Especially NEW NEW ones :P&lt;br /&gt;Missed Cow Bells 'cause I was doing some English specimen paper. OMG I HAD 91/95!&lt;br /&gt;.__. exam format! :D I'm so happy with that mark. Yay [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stupid Maths. I'm abhoring Maths and Ms Aik at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;I don't like Ms Koh too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AH WELL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-115487083405347337?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115487083405347337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115487083405347337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115487083405347337' title=':D'/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-115483816563197613</id><published>2006-08-06T08:51:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-08-06T08:52:46.136+04:30</updated><title type='text'>Sunday Mornin'</title><content type='html'>I just love opening windows on a Sunday morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 10+  [:&lt;br /&gt;Took breakfast and all. Nothing much happened. Leaving the house at 1+ for Church!&lt;br /&gt;IT'S A GREAT DAY TO PRAISE THE LORDDDD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bwahhaha :D There's Cow Bells on DCOM tonight.&lt;br /&gt;I'm still thinking about Confessions of a Teenage Drama Queen.&lt;br /&gt;So nice [:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-115483816563197613?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115483816563197613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115483816563197613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115483816563197613' title='Sunday Mornin&apos;'/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-115479985568716380</id><published>2006-08-05T21:43:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-08-05T22:14:16.563+04:30</updated><title type='text'>Loads of LAUGHS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;TODAY WAS FULL OF FUN,FUN AND FUNNNNN :D&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the morning had tuition,then we sent Bobbie to the grooming place. There was this frisky puppy there- so &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;adorable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Fetched Charmaine from Cambridge and proceeded to Melia's house :)&lt;br /&gt;We cleaned up Sir Lucky's cage and everything before studying.&lt;br /&gt;Had loads of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;LAUGHS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;:D Then we did our homework. Charmaine and I did Melia's two compositions and Melia did my Chinese homework -sniggers-.&lt;br /&gt;After the studying,we rushed all the way down to Kunokuniyah(sp?) and went back empty handed -.-&lt;br /&gt;And then we played &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;baseball&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; in Melia's room with a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;pokemon toy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; and a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;light saver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;. HILARIOUS LAH!&lt;br /&gt;Then I had to go back! :( Charmaine lent me money to be a chocolate ice cream from 7/11 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;(IT'S A STORE AND MORE)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Went to Uncle Tecksoon's house &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bobbie&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;:P&lt;br /&gt;Finally watched &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;u&gt;Confessions of a Teenage Dramaqueen&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; there. FINALLY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;It's wonderful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; :D Really,I like that Eliza Rocks! song. Watched it on 58.&lt;br /&gt;Then I read two books and finished it there. Showed the adults the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;Bimbo Act&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Fara and I created :D&lt;br /&gt;Went back at 11something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we went back I was CRAZY lah,please.&lt;br /&gt;Lucas : -whining- I'll just sleep on the sofa laaaah. I don't wanna go upstairrsss..&lt;br /&gt;Mom  : Lucas,none of us can carry you so just go!&lt;br /&gt;Me     : Yeah,if you sleep on the sofa the mosquitos would feed on you and then you'd rot and your body would disintigrate and YOU WOULD DIEEEE!&lt;br /&gt;-Just then,policemen comes out from the Police Station.&lt;br /&gt;Me : OHMYGOD! THE POLICEMEN ARE GONNA PATROL! -winds down the window- HELLO MR POLICEMEN!&lt;br /&gt;Family : -laughs-&lt;br /&gt;Mom : LAURA IS DRUNKKK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=D Now I'm in my room and the Ziggy song is playing on the radio. OMGILOVETHATSONGLAH.&lt;br /&gt;But I'm lazy to record it. Soooooooooo,yeah.&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm getting sleep already. It's 1.37am&lt;br /&gt;WOOOOH :p&lt;br /&gt;Going to the Track tomorrow to &lt;u&gt;runn&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Well,byebyebye :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-115479985568716380?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115479985568716380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115479985568716380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115479985568716380' title='Loads of LAUGHS!'/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-115474621238908284</id><published>2006-08-05T07:16:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-08-05T07:20:12.710+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yipee yay yay!&lt;br /&gt;Mom's coming to pick me up to bring Bobster to the grooming place.&lt;br /&gt;My Grandma was just on the phone and she was like, (in Chinese)" Change clothes now,bring the rabbit and go cut hair." Then I thought she meant &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt; cutting hair and so stupid me said, "HUH? How come I need to go cut hair? "&lt;br /&gt;" Not you lah,rabbit lah,rabbit lah!"&lt;br /&gt;Then we laughed :D Gotta go change now :P Then go fetch Charmaine to go to Melia's house.&lt;br /&gt;Sir Lucky's cage has ants! :(&lt;br /&gt;I emptied out &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;all&lt;/span&gt; the sawdust. And that was pretty damn hard considering the size of the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;gigantic&lt;/span&gt; cage!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-115474621238908284?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115474621238908284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115474621238908284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115474621238908284' title=''/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-115469339820874462</id><published>2006-08-04T16:16:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-08-04T16:39:59.606+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:tahoma;font-size:130%;"  &gt;I'm bored. So I'm posting [:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sir Lucky is running again. I guess that's good but it's getting booooring.&lt;br /&gt;I feel like posting a long long long post. But I've got nothing to post about. Oh,I want that really nice,catchy song.&lt;br /&gt;S.OS - Rihanna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like playing basketball :] Ms Low taught us this thing we were supposed to learn only next Monday [:&lt;br /&gt;WE HAVE PRIVILAGES! Bwahahhaha. After oral Ms Low was at the court and we were there too,playing basketball. So she showed it to us.&lt;br /&gt;I like Ms Chuaaaa :] I expected her to be likable anywayss.&lt;br /&gt;Brothers are watching &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;Teen Titans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;. hahaha ;cute show lah. I wanna do an &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;interesting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; survey -.-&lt;br /&gt;Stupid Rakhmine. I hate it when people do that.&lt;br /&gt;They say they'll send this thing to you then later they'll be like 'Nahhhh,' and then you'll have to beg 'em for it.&lt;br /&gt;ARGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;GOD DAMMIT RAKHMINE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bullshit. I hate it when this happens. Seriously man. I HATE IT.&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when I'm angry and I &lt;u&gt;don't even know why&lt;/u&gt;. It seems unreasonable righhht. CRAZY FUCKING ASSES.&lt;br /&gt;GOD DAMMIT.&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;retarded says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nahh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I don't need your authority says: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I don't need your authority says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;send laaaahhhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;retarded says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmmm.. nahhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;retarded says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;muahahahhaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;retarded just sent you a Nudge!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;retarded just sent you a Nudge!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;retarded says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I don't need your authority says :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hurry up lah. i gotta go soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;retarded says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yahyahyah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;retarded says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"quit braggin"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I don't need your authority says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;errr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I don't need your authority says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bragging is showing off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I don't need your authority says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;retarded says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol wadeva&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I don't need your authority says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crazyyyyyyy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I don't need your authority says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SENDSENDSENDSENDSENDDDDDDDDDDDDD PLS =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;retarded says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;retarded says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mmmmmmmmm&lt;br /&gt;retarded says:&lt;br /&gt;nah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I don't need your authority says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RAKO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I don't need your authority says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm not in a very good mood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I don't need your authority says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO CAN YOU JUST SEND THE GOD DAMN SONG?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;FUCKING ANNOYING&lt;/span&gt; IS THAT ?&lt;br /&gt;AND THEN SHE SAYS SHE CAN'T SEND THE SONG&lt;br /&gt;AND I ASK HER WHY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;AND SHE SAYS &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;IF SHE TELLS ME I'LL BE IN A WORSE MOOD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WHAT &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FUCKING SHIT&lt;/span&gt; IS &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;THAT&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;argh. I put my status to online. ah,mood swing :(&lt;br /&gt;FUCKING FUCKERS OF THE FUCKING WORLD.&lt;br /&gt;i like to talk to her in school and all . but not on MSN.&lt;br /&gt;she's so irritating on msn,dammit.&lt;br /&gt;ARGHHHH. I wish I'm sir lucky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;HE'S LIVING THE LIFE LAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Big cage,lot's of sawdust,food,water,a wheel,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and without friends,family and is caged..&lt;br /&gt;.___.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-115469339820874462?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115469339820874462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115469339820874462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115469339820874462' title=''/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-115468389262403897</id><published>2006-08-04T13:16:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-08-04T14:01:33.250+04:30</updated><title type='text'>Why,hello,friend.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Why,hello,friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom came back from London last night. Slept in her room and imitated Grandma :D So &lt;u&gt;hilarious&lt;/u&gt;! T'day we had our Prelims Oral ._.&lt;br /&gt;MYGOD. Ms Chua is so scary to look into her eyes. But I made eye contact with her a few times luh. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Had  &lt;/span&gt;to look down. I think scored not too badly :d&lt;br /&gt;Chinese sure fail luh please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;POSITIVE THINKING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;POSITIVE THINKING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;POSITIVE THINK,LAURA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the morning,had to do a composition outside the classroom with Rebecca and Christabel 'cause  we didn't hand it up the other time. I finished first! Bwahahahha :D But it was really simple luhh. Blackout compo; It was due so many weeks ago :D I wanna change skin &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;again&lt;/span&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;YAY ZOMG I CAN GO TO MELIA'S HOUSE AGAIN! MOM ROCKS MOM ROCKS I HAVE THE BEST MOM ON EARTH&lt;br /&gt;YIPEE YAY YAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But to study of course.&lt;br /&gt;Well,gonna change skin &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;again&lt;/span&gt; noww =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-115468389262403897?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115468389262403897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115468389262403897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115468389262403897' title='Why,hello,friend.'/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-115460133790361062</id><published>2006-08-03T14:53:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-08-03T15:07:29.363+04:30</updated><title type='text'>Parental Advisory</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:tahoma;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Had Chinese oral prelims today ._.&lt;br /&gt;The passage was like. baaad. I couldn't understand a word I was reading. I think I read like, 1/4 of the passage only.&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo.&lt;br /&gt;In the morning,we went down to the hall first 'cause I didn't wanna listen to PCD. So Melia,Charmaine and I went down. Charmaine was so sleepy that she actually slept while sitting up o.O&lt;br /&gt;English was nothing much.&lt;br /&gt;Science was the same.&lt;br /&gt;Chinese. God,I am so fed up with Chinese.&lt;br /&gt;Read the following below of you must.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Parental advisory&lt;/u&gt;. Not for lil' kids and martyrs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:tahoma;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Chinese is a fucking waste of our fucking precious time. I mean,can't we just fucking choose what fucking subject to fucking learn ? &gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;I want to rebel. Rebel,rebel,rebel. But PSLE is just around the fucking corner! And those fucking bastards keep reminding us of it. I want to fucking learn Spanish or something. Anything other then fucking Chinese! ARGH. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:tahoma;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... Gotta go for Maths tuition soon D:&lt;br /&gt;I like her. I don't like the subject. -shudder- Maths is so complicating. I bet the PSLE Maths exam paper would be like.. a BOOK.&lt;br /&gt;Thickness. Walked down with Charmaine and Melia :D Bought curly fries and a drink.&lt;br /&gt;Came back and went on the computer. Gotta go do tuition homework and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bathe&lt;/span&gt; now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-115460133790361062?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115460133790361062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115460133790361062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115460133790361062' title='Parental Advisory'/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-115453386364087733</id><published>2006-08-02T20:17:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-08-02T20:21:03.840+04:30</updated><title type='text'>Sir Lucky</title><content type='html'>Was messing around with Sir Lucky.&lt;br /&gt;Our hamster name :D&lt;br /&gt;Changed from Chocolate. It's bad ,I know. But he's not brown at all ._.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; chocolate is brown. So,oh well.&lt;br /&gt;Grandma nagging at me to go sleep :P&lt;br /&gt;Changed skin :D&lt;br /&gt;Gotta go now. Grandma nagging at me 'cause the sawdust is all over my room&lt;br /&gt;x___X Buh-bye&lt;br /&gt;:]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-115453386364087733?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115453386364087733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115453386364087733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115453386364087733' title='Sir Lucky'/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-115452013399818757</id><published>2006-08-02T16:31:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-08-02T16:32:14.690+04:30</updated><title type='text'>Snickers and Famous Amous!</title><content type='html'>Oh my God,you'll never guess what I'm at now.&lt;br /&gt;I'M IN THE TOILET :D 'cause my -swearword- Chinese tuition teacher is here and I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;need &lt;/span&gt;to blog. I made up with Rako!&lt;br /&gt;Yippee yay yay :P&lt;br /&gt;Melia brought Chocolate today. I brought it home.&lt;br /&gt;Diyanah likes his BUTT. His &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;oh-so-big &lt;/span&gt;butt!&lt;br /&gt;Hahah; Ohshit. Low battery D:&lt;br /&gt;Obviously I can't bring the laptop charger to the toilet ._.&lt;br /&gt;So I hafta blog &lt;u&gt;fast&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;That stupid S.K Lim complained about me to Ms Ho when I didn't do anything wrong! She accused me of bring only my school organiser and pencil case down. GAH! I bring my whole damn bag down for arse' sake. &gt;:O&lt;br /&gt;Fara says I should be a lawyer :D But to be a lawyer you hafta go study one huuuuge book of laws and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;After school and before supplementary, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Melissa&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fara&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vanessa&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rebecca&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eunice&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Diyanah&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Charmaine&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Siti&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; played &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;basketball&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;We won! Like,5:1 or smth.&lt;br /&gt;Uhm. Maths was fun! We did geomotry[sp?]. Ahh! I love angles :D&lt;br /&gt;Then we did percentage stuffz. Yay :D&lt;br /&gt;Went to SPC to buy some stuff. Bought &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Snickers&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Famous Amous&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Gotta go for tuition soon [:&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;[[ 1 ]] &lt;strong&gt;NAME&lt;/strong&gt;: Laura.&lt;br /&gt;[[ 2 ]] &lt;strong&gt;BIRTHDAY&lt;/strong&gt;: o41o1994.&lt;br /&gt;[[ 3 ]] &lt;strong&gt;HEIGHT&lt;/strong&gt;: Not sure ._.&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[[ 4 ]] &lt;strong&gt;SHOE SIZE&lt;/strong&gt;: 6,I think :D&lt;br /&gt;[[ 5 ]] &lt;strong&gt;EYE COLOR&lt;/strong&gt;: Blackish Brown&lt;br /&gt;[[ 6 ]] &lt;strong&gt;HAIR COLOR&lt;/strong&gt;: Black (Brown in the sunlight)&lt;br /&gt;[[ 7 ]] &lt;strong&gt;BEEN KISSED&lt;/strong&gt;: Nope.&lt;br /&gt;[[ 8 ]] &lt;strong&gt;DONE DRUGS&lt;/strong&gt;: NO and never will.&lt;br /&gt;[[ 9 ]] &lt;strong&gt;BEEN ON STAGE&lt;/strong&gt;: School shit&lt;br /&gt;[[ 10 ]] &lt;strong&gt;HAD SEX&lt;/strong&gt;: Still a virgin :D&lt;br /&gt;[[ 11 ]] &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BEEN DUMPED&lt;/span&gt;: uh.. nope.&lt;br /&gt;[[ 12 ]] &lt;strong&gt;GOTTEN INTO AN ACCIDENT&lt;/strong&gt;: Don't think so.&lt;br /&gt;[[ 13 ]] &lt;strong&gt;EATEN AN ENTIRE BOX OF SWEETS&lt;/strong&gt;: YEP. During lesson too :D&lt;br /&gt;[[ 14 ]] &lt;strong&gt;DYED YOUR HAIR&lt;/strong&gt;: Why tamper with perfection ? LOL!&lt;br /&gt;[[ 15 ]] &lt;strong&gt;CHOKED IN FRONT OF SOMEONE&lt;/strong&gt;: Yeah :D&lt;br /&gt;[[ 16 ]] &lt;strong&gt;WENT TO SCHOOL IN YOUR PJ's: &lt;/strong&gt;Hey,that's a good idea..&lt;br /&gt;[[ 17 ]] &lt;strong&gt;GOTTEN DETENTION&lt;/strong&gt;: SUPRISINGLY,no!&lt;br /&gt;[[ 18 ]] &lt;strong&gt;LOVED SOMEONE SO MUCH THAT MADE YOUR CRY&lt;/strong&gt;: No.&lt;br /&gt;[[ 19 ]] &lt;strong&gt;DO YOU LIKE SOMEONE RIGHT NOW&lt;/strong&gt;: nope [:&lt;br /&gt;[[ 20 ]] &lt;strong&gt;DO THEY KNOW&lt;/strong&gt;: --&lt;br /&gt;[[ 22 ]] &lt;strong&gt;COULD SEE YOURSELF MARRYING THAT SPECIAL PERSON&lt;/strong&gt;: No. -.-&lt;br /&gt;[[ 23 ]] &lt;strong&gt;COLD // HOT&lt;/strong&gt;: Hot!&lt;br /&gt;[[ 24 ]] &lt;strong&gt;BLACK // WHITE&lt;/strong&gt;: Bothhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;[[ 26 ]] &lt;strong&gt;GIVE // RECEIVE&lt;/strong&gt;: Aw. But I like both.&lt;br /&gt;[[ 27 ]] &lt;strong&gt;WOOL // COTTON&lt;/strong&gt;: Cotton.&lt;br /&gt;[[ 28 ]] &lt;strong&gt;ROSE // DAISY&lt;/strong&gt;: Daisy. So cheery [:&lt;br /&gt;[[ 29 ]] &lt;strong&gt;PRIVATE // PUBLIC SCHOOL:&lt;/strong&gt; PUBLIC&lt;br /&gt;[[ 30 ]] &lt;strong&gt;PLAIN // CHOCOLATE MILK&lt;/strong&gt;: plain.&lt;br /&gt;[[ 31 ]] &lt;strong&gt;HISTORY//SCIENCE&lt;/strong&gt;: SCIENCE. All those facts are interesting. History is so yawn.&lt;br /&gt;[[ 32 ]] &lt;strong&gt;MATH // ENGLISH&lt;/strong&gt;: ENGLISH!&lt;br /&gt;[[ 33 ]] &lt;strong&gt;SPRING // FALL&lt;/strong&gt;: Spring! Pretty pretty flowers.&lt;br /&gt;[[ 34 ]] &lt;strong&gt;ROCK // COUNTRY&lt;/strong&gt;: ROCK! (Like Tere said:) Country is so yodalehheeeehoooo!&lt;br /&gt;[[ 35 ]] &lt;strong&gt;PEPSI // COKE&lt;/strong&gt;: COKEE :D&lt;br /&gt;[[ 36 ]] &lt;strong&gt;LOVE // LUST&lt;/strong&gt;: None?&lt;br /&gt;[[ 37 ]] &lt;strong&gt;EAT // SLEEP&lt;/strong&gt;: EAT! -gobbles food-&lt;br /&gt;[[ 38 ]] &lt;strong&gt;WHO IS MOST LIKELY TO BECOME PRESIDENT&lt;/strong&gt;: MEMEMEMEME! BWAHAHAH!&lt;br /&gt;[[ 39 ]] &lt;strong&gt;WHO IS THE MOST ANNOYING&lt;/strong&gt;: :X&lt;br /&gt;[[ 40 ]] &lt;strong&gt;WHO DO YOU WISH TO SEE MORE OFTEN&lt;/strong&gt;: I'd like to see my friends more often :D&lt;br /&gt;[[ 41 ]] &lt;strong&gt;WHO DO YOU E-MAIL THE MOST&lt;/strong&gt;: Emailing is sloow&lt;br /&gt;[[ 44 ]] &lt;strong&gt;WHO ARE YOU JEALOUS OF&lt;/strong&gt;: Me? Jealous? Nu-uh.&lt;br /&gt;[[ 45 ]] &lt;strong&gt;WHO GOTS THE BEST ROOM&lt;/strong&gt;: how do &lt;i&gt;I&lt;/i&gt; know&lt;br /&gt;[[ 46 ]] &lt;strong&gt;WHO'S THE HORNIEST&lt;/strong&gt;: definately me xD&lt;br /&gt;[[ 47 ]] &lt;strong&gt;WHO DO YOU TRUST THE MOST&lt;/strong&gt;: Mom,Dad,Charmaine,Melia,Rakhmine&lt;br /&gt;[[48 ]] &lt;strong&gt;WHO KNOWS YOU THE BEST&lt;/strong&gt;: Mom&lt;br /&gt;[[ 49 ]] &lt;strong&gt;YOUR BEST FRIEND&lt;/strong&gt;: BOBBIE MELIA CHARMAINE RAKHMINE!&lt;br /&gt;[[ 50 ]] &lt;strong&gt;WHO DID YOU HAVE A SERIOUS TALK WITH&lt;/strong&gt;: Rakhmine,I guess.&lt;br /&gt;[[ 51 ]] &lt;strong&gt;WHO GETS ALONG W/ YOUR PARENTS&lt;/strong&gt;: Other adults?&lt;br /&gt;[[ 52 ]] &lt;strong&gt;WHO YOU HUGGED THE MOST&lt;/strong&gt;: my bolster&lt;br /&gt;[[ 53 ]] &lt;strong&gt;WHO DO YOU MISS THE MOST&lt;/strong&gt;: No-one.&lt;br /&gt;[[ 54 ]] &lt;strong&gt;WHO FOUGHT W/ YOU THE MOST&lt;/strong&gt;: Rakhmine (friendly fight &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;[[ 55 ]] &lt;strong&gt;WHO ARGUE W/ YOU THE MOST&lt;/strong&gt;: (family) brothers (friends) rakhmine :(&lt;br /&gt;[[ 56 ]] &lt;strong&gt;FAVORITE FRIENDS OF THE OPPOSITE SEX&lt;/strong&gt;: NONE :D&lt;br /&gt;[[ 57 ]] &lt;strong&gt;DO YOU LIKE TO GIVE HUGS&lt;/strong&gt;: No! I had to hug *** **** for a dare! :O&lt;br /&gt;[[ 58 ]] &lt;strong&gt;GIVE BACK RUBS&lt;/strong&gt;: my parents and maid always asked me to do that for them -&lt;i&gt;I was the pro&lt;/i&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;[[ 59 ]] &lt;strong&gt;TAKE WALKS IN THE RAIN&lt;/strong&gt;: when it's hot. :D&lt;br /&gt;[[ 60 ]] &lt;strong&gt;WATCH TV&lt;/strong&gt;: DUH.&lt;br /&gt;[[ 61 ]] &lt;strong&gt;GO TO THE BEACH&lt;/strong&gt;: not very often. it's already a few years since I've last been there.&lt;br /&gt;[[ 62 ]] &lt;strong&gt;DO HOMEWORK&lt;/strong&gt;: I'd be suspended if I don't do homework.&lt;br /&gt;[[ 63 ]] &lt;strong&gt;PLAY IN THE SNOW&lt;/strong&gt;: singapore dont even have snow, dimwit.&lt;br /&gt;[[ 64 ]] &lt;strong&gt;WORK OUT&lt;/strong&gt;: yes. (:&lt;br /&gt;[[ 65 ]] &lt;strong&gt;TALK ON THE PHONE&lt;/strong&gt;: YES! and most should&lt;br /&gt;[[ 66 ]]&lt;strong&gt; STAY UP ALL NIGHT TALKIN TO A FRIEND&lt;/strong&gt;: Yepp&lt;br /&gt;[[ 67 ]] &lt;strong&gt;GO ONLINE&lt;/strong&gt;: Yeah..&lt;br /&gt;[[ 68 ]] &lt;strong&gt;BE KISSED&lt;/strong&gt;: No&lt;br /&gt;[[ 69 ]]&lt;strong&gt; DO WEIRD // FREAKY THANGS&lt;/strong&gt;: YES :D&lt;br /&gt;[[ 70 ]] &lt;strong&gt;WHICH ONE OF YOUR FRIENDS MOST LIKELY TO BECOME A MODEL&lt;/strong&gt;: Not telling :D&lt;br /&gt;[[ 71 ]] &lt;strong&gt;HAVE KNOWN YOU THE LONGEST&lt;/strong&gt;: My mom :D&lt;br /&gt;[[ 72 ]] &lt;strong&gt;WHO DO YOU KNOW MOST BOUT&lt;/strong&gt;: Bobbeh.&lt;br /&gt;[[ 73 ]] &lt;strong&gt;BEEN TO A CONCERT&lt;/strong&gt;: No :(&lt;br /&gt;[[ 74 ]] &lt;strong&gt;BEEN OUTTA STATE&lt;/strong&gt;: Yeap&lt;br /&gt;[[ 75 ]] &lt;strong&gt;GONE SKINNY DIPPING&lt;/strong&gt;:One of my goals in life ? :D&lt;br /&gt;[[ 76 ]] &lt;strong&gt;RAN ROUND NAKED&lt;/strong&gt;: Er. No?&lt;br /&gt;[[ 77 ]] &lt;strong&gt;BROKEN A BONE&lt;/strong&gt;: Nope&lt;br /&gt;[[ 78 ]] &lt;strong&gt;CHEATED ON A TEST&lt;/strong&gt;: Loads of times xD&lt;br /&gt;[[ 79 ]] &lt;strong&gt;RAN A MARATHON&lt;/strong&gt;: Not sure&lt;br /&gt;[[ 80 ]] &lt;strong&gt;MET A FAMOUS PERSON&lt;/strong&gt;: Nope D:&lt;br /&gt;[[ 81 ]] &lt;strong&gt;BOUGHT SOMETHING AND SOLD IT&lt;/strong&gt;: Yep :D (profits,profits)&lt;br /&gt;[[ 82 ]] &lt;strong&gt;STOLE FROM SOMEONE OR SOMEWHERE&lt;/strong&gt;: Of course :D&lt;br /&gt;[[ 83 ]] &lt;strong&gt;STALKED SOMEONE&lt;/strong&gt;: nope.&lt;br /&gt;[[ 84 ]] &lt;strong&gt;IF YOU WERE TO GO OUT W/ ANYONE, WHO&lt;/strong&gt;: ._.&lt;br /&gt;[[ 85 ]] &lt;strong&gt;HAVE YOU EVER HAD AN ONLINE RELATIONSHIP&lt;/strong&gt;: Er. NO?&lt;br /&gt;[[ 86 ]] &lt;strong&gt;BAD HABITS&lt;/strong&gt;: Um.&lt;br /&gt;[[ 87 ]] &lt;strong&gt;MAKES YOU MAD&lt;/strong&gt;: People who gives this fake pityful look.&lt;br /&gt;[[ 88 ]] &lt;strong&gt;SCARIEST MOMENTS&lt;/strong&gt;: When I dreamt that Barbie dolls were coming under from my bed -shudders-&lt;br /&gt;[[ 89 ]] &lt;strong&gt;WHERE ARE YOU&lt;/strong&gt;: In the toilet :D&lt;br /&gt;[[ 90 ]] &lt;strong&gt;ARE YOU WEARING ANY JEWELRY&lt;/strong&gt; : No. So troublesome and..ew.&lt;br /&gt;[[ 91 ]] &lt;strong&gt;LAST TIME YOU SHOWERED&lt;/strong&gt;: yesterday :D&lt;br /&gt;[[ 92 ]] &lt;strong&gt;COLOR OF PANTS YOU'RE WEARING&lt;/strong&gt;: Green - my P.E shorts&lt;br /&gt;[[ 93 ]] &lt;strong&gt;WHAT SONG ARE YOU LISTENING TO RIGHT NOW&lt;/strong&gt;: Nothing&lt;br /&gt;[[ 94 ]] &lt;strong&gt;LAST THING YOU SAID&lt;/strong&gt;: "5 more minutes!" to Lucas.&lt;br /&gt;[[ 95 ]] &lt;strong&gt;COMPUTER DESK IS MADE OF&lt;/strong&gt;: Matter :D&lt;br /&gt;[[ 96 ]] &lt;strong&gt;LAST THING YOU ATE&lt;/strong&gt;: Home-made hamburger :D&lt;br /&gt;[[ 97 ]] &lt;strong&gt;WHAT YOU REALLY WANNA DO RIGHT NOW&lt;/strong&gt;: go the Macs with my whole class.&lt;br /&gt;[[ 98 ]] &lt;strong&gt;WHAT COLOR OF CRAYON WOULD YOU WANNA BE&lt;/strong&gt;: olive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-115452013399818757?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115452013399818757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115452013399818757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115452013399818757' title='Snickers and Famous Amous!'/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-115443463500611667</id><published>2006-08-01T16:22:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-08-01T16:47:16.486+04:30</updated><title type='text'>Seasons :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Spring - What is spring like where you are?&lt;br /&gt;No spring where &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Spring - What do you like most about spring?&lt;br /&gt;Pretty flowers :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Spring - What smell reminds you of spring?&lt;br /&gt;Flowersss&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Spring - What is your fondest memory of spring?&lt;br /&gt;Sadly,none.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Spring - What do you dislike most about spring?&lt;br /&gt;No snowball fights&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Summer - What is summer like where you are?&lt;br /&gt;Oh,it's summer all year round.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Summer - What do you like most about summer?&lt;br /&gt;The sun-tanning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Summer - What smell reminds you of summer?&lt;br /&gt;Burnt stuf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Summer - What is your fondest memory of summer?&lt;br /&gt;Beach-ing with friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Summer - What do you dislike most about summer?&lt;br /&gt;The too-hot weather sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Fall - What is fall like where you are?&lt;br /&gt;No fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Fall - What do you like most about fall?&lt;br /&gt;Pretty pretty colour trees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Fall - What smell reminds you of fall?&lt;br /&gt;LEAVES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Fall - What is your fondest memory of fall?&lt;br /&gt;None.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Fall - What do you dislike most about fall?&lt;br /&gt;Nothing!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Winter - What is winter like where you are?&lt;br /&gt;No Winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Winter - What do you like most about winter?&lt;br /&gt;Snowball fights ,building snowmen ,sitting at the fire with hot coca reading a good book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Winter - What smell reminds you of winter?&lt;br /&gt;Ice. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If there's a smell for it :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Winter - What is your fondest memory of winter?&lt;br /&gt;None :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  Winter - What do you dislike most about winter?&lt;br /&gt;No sun-tanning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Do you shower in the morning or evening?&lt;br /&gt;Evening.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Do you use liquid or bar soap?&lt;br /&gt;Liquid !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Do you use shampoo and conditioner or just shampoo?&lt;br /&gt;Bothhh.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Do you brush your teeth in the shower?&lt;br /&gt;Only if I'm going out after I shower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Do you shave in the shower?&lt;br /&gt;Er. No?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Do you sing in the shower?&lt;br /&gt;Yesyesyesyesyes!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Do you use a washcloth?&lt;br /&gt;Nopee.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Do you have a door or a curtain on your shower?&lt;br /&gt;I have a toilet door.. but no curtain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Have you every taken a call in the shower?&lt;br /&gt;Uh huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Have you ever showered in your swimsuit?&lt;br /&gt;Yesss!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Have you ever showered with a member of the same sex?&lt;br /&gt;When I was smalllll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Have you ever showered with a member of the opposite sex?&lt;br /&gt;Wee lil' baby,yess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Do you share a bathroom with someone?&lt;br /&gt;Grandma.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Do you listen to the radio in the shower?&lt;br /&gt;Nope. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm my own radio! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Do you wear a shower cap?&lt;br /&gt;Nah.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Do you wash behind your ears?&lt;br /&gt;Noo.. -goes red-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Describe your shower in three words&lt;br /&gt;hot&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(hot water)&lt;/span&gt;,wet&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(duh)&lt;/span&gt;,loud&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(my horrible singing:D)&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;What one thing would you change about your shower?&lt;br /&gt;I would make my shower place into a huuuuge bathtub.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;What would make your shower time better for you?&lt;br /&gt;A bathrub and lots of duckies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;What celebrity would you like to shower with?&lt;br /&gt;NONE ?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;What celebrity would you NOT like to shower with?&lt;br /&gt;Hilary Duff,Billie Joe and Jack Black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;What is the one thing you can't do without in your shower?&lt;br /&gt;A door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;What is the oddest thing that has happened to you in the shower?&lt;br /&gt;I daydreamed about leaving the tap on and the sink overflowing and it happened ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;What is the best thing that has happened to you in the shower?&lt;br /&gt;Can't remember :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;When was the last time you showered?&lt;br /&gt;Five minutes ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  When are you going to take a shower next?&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow evening :D&lt;br /&gt;**************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;How old is your father?&lt;br /&gt;I'm not to tell :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;What do you call your father?&lt;br /&gt;Daddy,Dad,Daddy Papaya! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;How is your relationship with your father?&lt;br /&gt;Good,good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Does he have another other children other than you?&lt;br /&gt;My brothers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Is he a good mechanic?&lt;br /&gt;He's an awesome computer-miricle-worker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Where was he raised?&lt;br /&gt;Dunno ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Do you love your father?&lt;br /&gt;Yesssssss!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;When was the last time you saw your father?&lt;br /&gt;Dinner- Ten minutes ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;What is his favotite TV show?&lt;br /&gt;Tour De France I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;What is your father's favorite resturant?&lt;br /&gt;Anything &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;healthy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;What kind of music does he like?&lt;br /&gt;He likes some Greenday. He likes jazz I guess. I like some of the stuff he listens to [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Does your father work?&lt;br /&gt;Yahhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Does your father spoil you?&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;What is your father's favorite store?&lt;br /&gt;Sports stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Does he know who Britney Spears is?&lt;br /&gt;I hope not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Is he a good driver?&lt;br /&gt;Yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;What is his favorite color?&lt;br /&gt;Blue/Green (I think)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Where is your father right now?&lt;br /&gt;Downstairss.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;What did you give your father for fathers day?&lt;br /&gt;I don't&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; think &lt;/span&gt;father's day is here yet.. er. right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  Your father is ...&lt;br /&gt;atheletic,healthy,good in Maths,crazy,funny,anything a girl could wish for (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;How old is your mother?&lt;br /&gt;Not telling! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;What do you call your mother?&lt;br /&gt;Mom,Mommy&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;How is your relationship with your mother?&lt;br /&gt;Goodd,Good.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Does she have another other children other than you?&lt;br /&gt;My bros ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Is she a good cook?&lt;br /&gt;Only tried her instant noodles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Where was she raised?&lt;br /&gt;Kampong!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Do you love your mother?&lt;br /&gt;Yesssss!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;When was the last time you saw your mother?&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday. (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;She went to London)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Does/did she make you do chores, if yes what?&lt;br /&gt;Iron my uniform. It's fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;What is your mother's favorite resturant?&lt;br /&gt;Dunnnno.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;What kind of music does she like?&lt;br /&gt;She likes Holiday/WMUWSE! (greenday)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Does your mother work?&lt;br /&gt;Yep.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Does your mother spoil you?&lt;br /&gt;Nope.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;What is your mother's favorite store?&lt;br /&gt;Don't knoww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Does she know who Britney Spears is?&lt;br /&gt;Yeahh.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Is she a good driver?&lt;br /&gt;Uh huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;What is her favorite color?&lt;br /&gt;Purple/red(&lt;-ithink)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Where is your mother right now?&lt;br /&gt;London D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;What did you give your mother for mothers day?&lt;br /&gt;Not telling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  Your mother is ...&lt;br /&gt;perfect in my sight :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-115443463500611667?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115443463500611667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115443463500611667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115443463500611667' title='Seasons :D'/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-115441894944269131</id><published>2006-08-01T15:51:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-08-01T12:30:27.050+04:30</updated><title type='text'>'Truth or Dare's</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;T&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;oday was not too good I guess.&lt;br /&gt;Had another fight with Rakhmine. Not just a fight. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;Another &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; fight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;an·oth·er&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;adj.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;ol  style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;One more; an additional: &lt;cite&gt;had another cup of coffee.&lt;/cite&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;Distinctly different from the first: &lt;cite&gt;took another route to town.&lt;/cite&gt; &lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;Some other: &lt;cite&gt;put it off to another day.&lt;/cite&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;Yeah,another. It's number one. Shan't elaborate; don't even want to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;Did the oral script on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'Who is your best friend?'&lt;/span&gt; .I couldn't choose between Melia,Charmaina and {I hope} Rakhmine,so I chose BOBBIE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;Art was okay 'cause we went to the computer lab to take some recycling pledge -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;Mrs Tan allowed us to listen to music at the same time (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;When I was chasing Melia I fell! Boohoo :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;Then it was P.E! Yayyy xD Basketball.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;Did that lay up thing. I hate those stuff. Can't we just go straight into the real game? You know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;The running and the passing and the shooting and al.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;GAH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;Chinese was okay. Just sat there and &lt;s&gt;decorated&lt;/s&gt; vandalised the table. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;font-size:100%;"&gt;Maths was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HORROR&lt;/span&gt; please. &gt;:[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I think Maths is a waste of time. But most of the time Fara,Diyanah and I just messed around :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;ON THE BUS,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;it was so fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Jelaine introduced this game. You're supposed to clap two times and point up,down,left or right. If the person who you're playing with points the same direction as you,you gotta shout 'BANG!' The person who didn't shout it (or shouts it after you), must pick Truth or Dare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;There are only 3 Truths and infinite Dares :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;That way,you can't always pick Truths.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;An Ran's Dares : Emily,a p1-er,has to sit on An Ran's lap for 3 seconds; Tomorrow morning,she has to tell Han Ying that she loves her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Jelaine's Dares : She has to hug Han Ying's younger sister! :D, tell an annoying p1 in the bus that she(Jelaine) loves her (the p1), HUG AN RAN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Isma's Dares : Blow kisses at a ACS guy, tell Han Ying's sister then Isma loves her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;MY Dares : show a 'I LOVE YOU' sign to some ACS fella, hug Han Ying. (that's all,I think)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YEAH! SO FUN! And we're all gonna sabo Han Ying &amp;amp; sister tomorrow AT THE SAME TIME.&lt;br /&gt;BWAHAHAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pOST lATER fOLKS!&lt;br /&gt;bYEbYE! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-115441894944269131?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115441894944269131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115441894944269131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115441894944269131' title='&apos;Truth or Dare&apos;s'/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29342516.post-115443214775867394</id><published>2006-08-01T15:41:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2006-08-01T16:05:48.646+04:30</updated><title type='text'>Oh,it's nothing. I just want a hundred million dollars :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt;Auntie Grace came [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt;I did this &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Winning 100 Million Dollars&lt;/span&gt; survey and now I'm wishing for money!&lt;br /&gt;Ooh. There's this stupid Perfect Partner survey. I'm gna take it :D&lt;br /&gt;'cause there's no other surveys I haven't took left. LOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;How tall should they be?&lt;br /&gt;Abit taller :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;What should they weigh?&lt;br /&gt;Not heavy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;What hair color should they have?&lt;br /&gt;Blackish-Brown?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;What kind of personality should they have?&lt;br /&gt;Abit rebellious,badass,Christian,not-gangsterish,loyal,funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Older or younger?&lt;br /&gt;Older.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Serious or carefree?&lt;br /&gt;Carefree!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Spontainous or hesitant?&lt;br /&gt;SPONTAINOUS,of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Brutally honest or tight-lipped?&lt;br /&gt;Honest,duh.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Beautiful or intelligent?&lt;br /&gt;Uhh... both?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Movie or a restuarnt?&lt;br /&gt;Movie.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;What movie character should they most be like?&lt;br /&gt;Captain Jack Sparrow. (But he has to have that decency thing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;What singer should they most be like?&lt;br /&gt;None.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Should they make all the money?&lt;br /&gt;Uh huh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Do they need to cook?&lt;br /&gt;Nope.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;What is their best body part?&lt;br /&gt;I dunno ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;What body part do you not care about?&lt;br /&gt;His ass ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Desk job or physical labour?&lt;br /&gt;Physical.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;What car should they drive?&lt;br /&gt;Sports car/JEEEEP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;What one thing completely turns you off?&lt;br /&gt;Does 'turns you off' means make angry? ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  What one thing completely turns you on?&lt;br /&gt;Um.&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------.&lt;br /&gt;I FOUND MORE! Hahahahah :D&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Have you ever had a recurring dream? If so what was it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nope.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Whats your most memorable dream?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A stick chasing me around D: &amp;&amp;amp; me going on tour with Greenday and then watch a football match in the country itself and skipping PSLE but going to that Art School.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;How many hours sleep do you get each night?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well. I sleep at 12-1.30am and I wake up at 5.30am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What time do you get up on a school day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;5.30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;How many times have you stayed up all night?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Alot of times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Have you ever got so drunk that you dont remember going to bed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Suprisingly,I never got drunk before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What do you normally do last thing before going to bed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Read/brush teeth/phone/SMS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Does coffee wake you up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Nope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Does vodka put you to sleep?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you wriggle in bed so much that you wake up facing a different way to how you started?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When was the last time you shared a bed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;When I was a wee lil' kid and I was sick so I shared a bed with my mommy :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you tend to dream about real life things more, or complete fantasies?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Depends on how you put it (: Usually fantasies lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;How long do you remember your dreams for when you wake up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;A few hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Which is worse - being too hot in bed, or too cold?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Hot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;How many pillows do you sleep with?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;5 :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What was your biggest night time fear as a child?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Barbie dolls would come out from under the bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What's under your bed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Socks,papers,rubbish,keychains,clothes,monsters?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What do you wear in bed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Baggy shirts,short shorts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you read in the evening, the morning, or not at all?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;I read when I take my breakfast,lunch and dinner and before I go to bed and sometimes during school hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you eat in bed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Yeah!&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;more quizzes,more!&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Drank alcohol?&lt;br /&gt;When I was 10,I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Got kissed?&lt;br /&gt;Mommy :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Got your heart broken?&lt;br /&gt;When my fish died!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Got arrested?&lt;br /&gt;Never!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Smoked a cigarette?&lt;br /&gt;Never and never will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Lost someone close to you?&lt;br /&gt;My FISH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Broken a bone?&lt;br /&gt;Never [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Got cheated on?&lt;br /&gt;Nope.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Rode the city bus?&lt;br /&gt;11.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Went to a concert?&lt;br /&gt;D: Sadly,none.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Met someone famous?&lt;br /&gt;Not telling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Dyed your hair?&lt;br /&gt;SH!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Had sex?&lt;br /&gt;NOOOO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Got your own cell phone?&lt;br /&gt;11.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Had a boy/girl friend?&lt;br /&gt;Never.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Got the Internet?&lt;br /&gt;7.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Joined Myspace?&lt;br /&gt;Never.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Snuck out of the house?&lt;br /&gt;10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Got your own digital camera?&lt;br /&gt;10.&lt;/p&gt;  Got Drunk?&lt;br /&gt;Never :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29342516-115443214775867394?l=x-rahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115443214775867394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29342516/posts/default/115443214775867394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-rahh.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115443214775867394' title='Oh,it&apos;s nothing. I just want a hundred million dollars :D'/><author><name>Laurah :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18161671158902281187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
