<?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-6265876142534824564</id><updated>2011-07-31T09:41:26.691+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Uniiquelly Me</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>242</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-1970778789329011504</id><published>2011-01-16T12:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T12:16:45.205+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>alright alright. i'm back! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;UPDATE UPDATE! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tumblr address changed:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;http://popkathoughts.tumblr.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;check it out! ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-1970778789329011504?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/1970778789329011504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=1970778789329011504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/1970778789329011504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/1970778789329011504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2011/01/alright-alright.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-5662372028196243459</id><published>2010-10-24T16:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T16:58:34.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haven't been posting for a month or so.&lt;br /&gt;life's been good.. haha. worked hard,&lt;br /&gt;revised madly, now that exams are over,&lt;br /&gt;i'm just enjoying myself. HEY THERE! if&lt;br /&gt;you're still visiting my page, or probably&lt;br /&gt;not, i've &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MOVED TO TUMBLR&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;yep, no longer posting long essays. just&lt;br /&gt;pictures. they're cool and dope. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);" href="http://wowza-extravaganza.tumblr.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;http://wowza-extravaganza.tumblr.com &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-5662372028196243459?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/5662372028196243459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=5662372028196243459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/5662372028196243459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/5662372028196243459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2010/10/havent-been-posting-for-month-or-so.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-4974295461141621760</id><published>2010-09-07T00:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T00:32:42.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vgFVTn6d1aA/TIUXCvE4_PI/AAAAAAAAALU/xBOlu7GrF94/s1600/HOLGA!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 193px; HEIGHT: 171px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513838654549196018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vgFVTn6d1aA/TIUXCvE4_PI/AAAAAAAAALU/xBOlu7GrF94/s320/HOLGA!.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;IWANTAHOLGA!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-4974295461141621760?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/4974295461141621760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=4974295461141621760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/4974295461141621760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/4974295461141621760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2010/09/iwantaholga.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vgFVTn6d1aA/TIUXCvE4_PI/AAAAAAAAALU/xBOlu7GrF94/s72-c/HOLGA!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-4870269631187600452</id><published>2010-09-04T21:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-04T21:49:37.752+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vgFVTn6d1aA/TIJLJg2Km6I/AAAAAAAAALM/B30_h2gFHvI/s1600/siblings.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 261px; height: 184px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vgFVTn6d1aA/TIJLJg2Km6I/AAAAAAAAALM/B30_h2gFHvI/s320/siblings.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513051520662936482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, mom was just speaking about how&lt;br /&gt;big bro was so talkative and such a&lt;br /&gt;gossip guy. was just pondering about it,&lt;br /&gt;how i used to talk to him so much&lt;br /&gt;about so many random stuff, how we&lt;br /&gt;used to go fishing at the park together&lt;br /&gt;as siblings. all three of us. cycling, having&lt;br /&gt;swimming lessons together, just doing&lt;br /&gt;many things together was the best&lt;br /&gt;moment of my life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but now we're like strangers, hardly ever&lt;br /&gt;talk, we don't even eat at the dining table&lt;br /&gt;together. where's all the love? where's all&lt;br /&gt;the bond? when will we all be like what&lt;br /&gt;we used to be? i want to try. try to speak to&lt;br /&gt;you. but will you even respond? you make&lt;br /&gt;me afraid to speak to you because i'm afraid&lt;br /&gt;of the annoyed response i get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean, even friends who heard from my mouth,&lt;br /&gt;just verbally, know that we're like strangers.&lt;br /&gt;not even looking, they know. we're so far apart&lt;br /&gt;that even writing that well wishes to you&lt;br /&gt;for your army training, i addressed you as "hey".&lt;br /&gt;i don't know what to do to make it alright.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-4870269631187600452?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/4870269631187600452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=4870269631187600452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/4870269631187600452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/4870269631187600452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2010/09/yeah-mom-was-just-speaking-about-how.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vgFVTn6d1aA/TIJLJg2Km6I/AAAAAAAAALM/B30_h2gFHvI/s72-c/siblings.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-22012558919690148</id><published>2010-09-01T12:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T13:37:39.282+08:00</updated><title type='text'>where i was from..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vgFVTn6d1aA/TH3bv-ku9XI/AAAAAAAAALE/hGcYVezspB4/s1600/home.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 252px; height: 194px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vgFVTn6d1aA/TH3bv-ku9XI/AAAAAAAAALE/hGcYVezspB4/s320/home.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511803136268760434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school was fabulous yesterday. teachers'&lt;br /&gt;day performance was dope. tons of&lt;br /&gt;laughter that i even thought it was my day.&lt;br /&gt;man, i love the teachers. their sense of&lt;br /&gt;humour is freaking awesome. i want to&lt;br /&gt;find out who the producer is. THE NEWWS&lt;br /&gt;FOR THE WIN. haha. was laughing madly&lt;br /&gt;for the whole time round. thumbs up for&lt;br /&gt;these teachers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then back to PRIMARY SCHOOL! yes,&lt;br /&gt;haven't been there for a year ever since&lt;br /&gt;the last teachers' day. good times hanging&lt;br /&gt;out with classmates. still talk like friends&lt;br /&gt;and nothing awkward or out of topics to&lt;br /&gt;talk about. really great seeing all the faces&lt;br /&gt;i haven't seen for awhile. great day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/henry/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-22012558919690148?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/22012558919690148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=22012558919690148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/22012558919690148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/22012558919690148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2010/09/where-i-was-from.html' title='where i was from..'/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vgFVTn6d1aA/TH3bv-ku9XI/AAAAAAAAALE/hGcYVezspB4/s72-c/home.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-8178982045987810010</id><published>2010-08-29T12:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T12:55:33.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>just logged in and was just searching when&lt;br /&gt;was my last post. 16 august. i'm like "hey,&lt;br /&gt;i thought i just posted recently." slapped/&lt;br /&gt;pinched my self a little while to make me&lt;br /&gt;come back into reality. no, it's almost&lt;br /&gt;2 weeks. for goodness sake. yes, for goodness&lt;br /&gt;sake, 2 freaking weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was just wondering how fast time flew yesterday&lt;br /&gt;and yet again today. anyway, i haven't been posting&lt;br /&gt;on a regular basis. from blogging almost everyday&lt;br /&gt;2 years back to posting weekly last year, to fortnightly&lt;br /&gt;this second half of the year. yeah, kind of busy for&lt;br /&gt;these few months and the following. but i always&lt;br /&gt;have time for the internet. wait, did i just say 2 years&lt;br /&gt;back? geez, time flies like shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, i'll always try to get in the internet every two days.&lt;br /&gt;but apparently, i've been micro-blogging! ;D so, explains&lt;br /&gt;why i haven't been blogging. i mean, enlarge-blogging.&lt;br /&gt;sorry blogger, i love twitter more than you. micro-blogging&lt;br /&gt;is much more easier and convenient. maybe i should just&lt;br /&gt;leave my link. ;D seeya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-8178982045987810010?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/8178982045987810010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=8178982045987810010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/8178982045987810010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/8178982045987810010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2010/08/just-logged-in-and-was-just-searching.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-971034030459482716</id><published>2010-08-16T21:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T22:04:06.411+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vgFVTn6d1aA/TGlB5lBVB8I/AAAAAAAAAK0/AQ0h_aSoUF4/s1600/happyorno.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 226px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506004476883175362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vgFVTn6d1aA/TGlB5lBVB8I/AAAAAAAAAK0/AQ0h_aSoUF4/s320/happyorno.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, i'm happy.&lt;br /&gt;just watched my first youth olympic&lt;br /&gt;game-Gymnastics. my mouth was wide&lt;br /&gt;opened. it's amazing how these gymnast&lt;br /&gt;can twist and turn, round and round,&lt;br /&gt;balance on hoops in the air. makes me&lt;br /&gt;embarrassed how i can't even do pull-ups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vgFVTn6d1aA/TGlByaGPyFI/AAAAAAAAAKs/zSJsmkvZnzk/s1600/happyorno.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, fail. then wrestling, another emotion.&lt;br /&gt;was disgusted and argh-ed. i don't support&lt;br /&gt;violence although it's just a competition.&lt;br /&gt;SWIMMING! YES. my favourite game/event.&lt;br /&gt;one of the very few games where you can see&lt;br /&gt;the competition between athletes and get the&lt;br /&gt;adrenaline rush.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, so, back to if i'm happy or not. still a yes. ;D&lt;br /&gt;saw this amazing video on twitter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=M7BXw_uelxY"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=M7BXw_uelxY&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and these beliebers, err.. my fellow beliebers? (haha.)&lt;br /&gt;are trying to help this little boy's dream come true.&lt;br /&gt;they're trying to get Justin.B's attention. even trying&lt;br /&gt;is helping. and i bet Jordan deserves to have his dream&lt;br /&gt;come true. he's been through so much, all the pain, just&lt;br /&gt;at the age of 6. no one endure that. not even an adult,&lt;br /&gt;whats more a child?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've witness the compassion between people. even though&lt;br /&gt;we're strangers. this really made my day. shows how the&lt;br /&gt;world is afterall, not that of a cold one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;just keep doing whatever you're doing-to help and be happy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-971034030459482716?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/971034030459482716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=971034030459482716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/971034030459482716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/971034030459482716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2010/08/yes-im-happy.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vgFVTn6d1aA/TGlB5lBVB8I/AAAAAAAAAK0/AQ0h_aSoUF4/s72-c/happyorno.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-7230832192971593141</id><published>2010-08-05T19:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T19:28:50.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>gone for 2 weeks. but i'm back. yep,&lt;br /&gt;reality check. i'm back like finally.&lt;br /&gt;forgot to post 2 weeks back and the&lt;br /&gt;last week, i was preparing for common&lt;br /&gt;tests. *time capsule flies* COMMON&lt;br /&gt;TESTS ARE OVERRRR! let down my&lt;br /&gt;hair and swings. exhausted indeed.&lt;br /&gt;deprived of sleep for the past few days.&lt;br /&gt;now that it's over, i don't wanna talk about&lt;br /&gt;how hard or easy it was. i just want to&lt;br /&gt;chill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. so.. i was just busy studying and going&lt;br /&gt;in and out of home, to and fro school. nothing&lt;br /&gt;special. THE YOG TORCH IS COMING! so&lt;br /&gt;excited, not only for the torch but the games.&lt;br /&gt;should be proud. i'm easily hyped. gonna&lt;br /&gt;support Gaytri next tuesday. she's carrying the&lt;br /&gt;torch! how cool is that.&lt;br /&gt;NATIONAL DAY IS COMING SOON TOO! ;D&lt;br /&gt;august is a good month indeed. so many activities.&lt;br /&gt;and almost 5 consecutive days of no-school.&lt;br /&gt;awesommeeee of the awesommmest.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-7230832192971593141?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/7230832192971593141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=7230832192971593141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/7230832192971593141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/7230832192971593141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2010/08/gone-for-2-weeks.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-6047178158952610499</id><published>2010-07-10T00:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T00:15:58.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yeah man. second week of school, OVERRR.&lt;br /&gt;hectic as ever, coping with school work,&lt;br /&gt;trying to find time to revise. but unfortunately,&lt;br /&gt;not at all. settling down to serious business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and what should i say? erm.. so next week will&lt;br /&gt;be even hectic as ever. 4 days of staying back&lt;br /&gt;might as well kill me. 1 day off for relax.. maybe&lt;br /&gt;not. i take that back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOMEMADE CHOCOLATE MILK ROCKKKSSS.&lt;br /&gt;hahhaa. random shoutout. hershey's choco syrup&lt;br /&gt;mix fresh milk. tastes as good as HL milk. and yep,&lt;br /&gt;changing my blogskin soon. probably. or add&lt;br /&gt;something to my blog. clue: i'm going around the&lt;br /&gt;world every week. ;D just wanted something that's&lt;br /&gt;very me. that expresses how i feel at each moment&lt;br /&gt;through the places. sounds cool? hahhaha. to me.&lt;br /&gt;;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;let it fly, like how a paper airplane flies with me holding&lt;br /&gt;it and driving it about.&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/6265876142534824564-6047178158952610499?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/6047178158952610499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=6047178158952610499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/6047178158952610499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/6047178158952610499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2010/07/yeah-man.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-6808560242312913742</id><published>2010-07-02T22:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T23:00:16.145+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>first week of school offically over.&lt;br /&gt;over. yes, i don't sound happy.&lt;br /&gt;cause it's not the end to everything.&lt;br /&gt;the worst has yet to come. the first&lt;br /&gt;has already been so hectic, what more&lt;br /&gt;the rest?&lt;br /&gt;been  adjusting to the "new" life and bonding with&lt;br /&gt;friends after not seeing each other for sometime.&lt;br /&gt;and has been a blurhead too, forgetting or not paying&lt;br /&gt;attention to the homeworks given. worrying about&lt;br /&gt;projects that ended up being in vain. the deadline&lt;br /&gt;was not up yet.-__- overcoming restlessness and having&lt;br /&gt;to understand lessons when your dear brain&lt;br /&gt;which was dead for almost a month and reviving&lt;br /&gt;it just seems so tedious.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, fasting for 40 days has began! day2&lt;br /&gt;today. everything's been good. God is with me. ;D&lt;br /&gt;been fasting for lunch, consuming only liquid.&lt;br /&gt;2 packets of milo today. hahhaa.&lt;br /&gt;hopefully, the next week will be better and fasting&lt;br /&gt;will continue to maintain endurable. ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-6808560242312913742?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/6808560242312913742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=6808560242312913742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/6808560242312913742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/6808560242312913742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2010/07/first-week-of-school-offically-over.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-5011071297034060526</id><published>2010-06-27T14:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T14:11:07.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SCHOOL'S FREAKING TOMORROW! D;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna cry so badly. i might get a heart&lt;br /&gt;attack or something. 4 weeks gone just like&lt;br /&gt;that. just when you're enjoying stress-free,&lt;br /&gt;no books, no rules life, someone taps you&lt;br /&gt;on your back. that's your damn teachers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, nothing much this week. just&lt;br /&gt;slacking, doing some work, which i felt&lt;br /&gt;guilty of because i haven't done a lot.&lt;br /&gt;went out and catched a movie with cell group.&lt;br /&gt;TOY STORY 3! awesome. BUZZLIGHT!&lt;br /&gt;hahahah. then glee marathon at emanuel's&lt;br /&gt;house. all things good. came home late&lt;br /&gt;but no torment. phew. trust. that's what&lt;br /&gt;my parents give. and i treasure. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gotta run. school tomorrow, you excited?&lt;br /&gt;me? no.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-5011071297034060526?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/5011071297034060526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=5011071297034060526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/5011071297034060526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/5011071297034060526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2010/06/schools-freaking-tomorrow-d-i-wanna-cry.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-2590492732663759640</id><published>2010-06-20T14:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T15:06:33.745+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'M BACK FROM GIRLS' CAMP!&lt;br /&gt;AWESOMEEEE! not with the kids of course.&lt;br /&gt;they're tough nut to crack. especially&lt;br /&gt;for the project runway. man.. i wanted&lt;br /&gt;to faint. craft? don't talk about it. i screwed&lt;br /&gt;their braclets and nails. the knot just keeps&lt;br /&gt;coming off and the whole bead drops off.&lt;br /&gt;and i don't paint nails well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anyway, TIME WITH YOUTHS WAS&lt;br /&gt;AWESOMEEE! had fun doing mani and&lt;br /&gt;pedicure and taking crazy, idiotic pictures!&lt;br /&gt;was laughing a lot. but real soft. cause it&lt;br /&gt;was MIDNIGHT CRAZE! hahaha. no&lt;br /&gt;generation gap or whatsoever. 4/5 am in&lt;br /&gt;the morn, craze with claire, ben and wanting.&lt;br /&gt;play bridge in the cozy kitchen and i kept&lt;br /&gt;saying weirdie birdie stuff. they freaking&lt;br /&gt;kept laughing at me.  i don't see nor feel the&lt;br /&gt;humor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i finally slept at 6.15 in the morn. hahah!&lt;br /&gt;IN THE KITCHEN! kitchen rules. warm&lt;br /&gt;and cozy, no pests. really mad camp. now,&lt;br /&gt;i feel like a total zombie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-2590492732663759640?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/2590492732663759640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=2590492732663759640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/2590492732663759640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/2590492732663759640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2010/06/im-back-from-girls-camp-awesomeeee-not.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-5639283146840001879</id><published>2010-06-14T16:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T16:19:12.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>man.. last week passed fast. second week&lt;br /&gt;of hols gone just like than. D; anyway, it was&lt;br /&gt;certainly a good week. awesome time together&lt;br /&gt;with family and friends. good bonding.&lt;br /&gt;was slacking and chilling at home for most of the&lt;br /&gt;week. went back to school on tuesday for Happy&lt;br /&gt;Toilet. was great fun although tiring and practically&lt;br /&gt;messing your hands and the toilet up. the acryllic&lt;br /&gt;was freaking annoying. we left our dear acryllic&lt;br /&gt;stuck to the basin. hahha.&lt;br /&gt;went out with my momma on friday. which was good.&lt;br /&gt;did some shopping and had great time together.&lt;br /&gt;got some good buys. GSS is here to stay. ;D&lt;br /&gt;saturday, was out getting mad and having&lt;br /&gt;fun at the park. NO NG, BABY! haha. insane game&lt;br /&gt;of patience, challenge, and stamina. really tiring&lt;br /&gt;running up and down and repeating the whole&lt;br /&gt;obstacle course, but had fun. i found it kind of&lt;br /&gt;amazing that i never got sick of doing the same thing&lt;br /&gt;for countless times.&lt;br /&gt;there! the highlights of second week of summer hols! ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-5639283146840001879?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/5639283146840001879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=5639283146840001879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/5639283146840001879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/5639283146840001879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2010/06/man.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-9090423831134395029</id><published>2010-06-04T22:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T22:27:47.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>first week of hols - hectic. still&lt;br /&gt;feels like normal school days. have&lt;br /&gt;been going back to school for projects&lt;br /&gt;and supplementary for the three days.&lt;br /&gt;really tiring waking up early. especially&lt;br /&gt;when i sleep at 11 or even later for&lt;br /&gt;school-less days. anyway, all over! ;D&lt;br /&gt;conquered it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday has been a great day. though&lt;br /&gt;not my birthday bash. haha. been to&lt;br /&gt;benedict's bash. awesome! had fun bonding&lt;br /&gt;with the rest without birthday boy. lol.&lt;br /&gt;played cards, did forfeit twice. shan't talk&lt;br /&gt;about forfeit. overall was just great! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lycia's house today. we were to do mpw&lt;br /&gt;supposedly, but ended up chillin'. haha.&lt;br /&gt;being a couch potato, watching retarded-&lt;br /&gt;yet-funny youtube videos. NIGAHIGA!&lt;br /&gt;TEEHEE! hahah. and my childhood sweetheart!&lt;br /&gt;TELETUBBIES! aww. haha. anyway, didn't&lt;br /&gt;regret. bonds are generally more important&lt;br /&gt;than anything else. nothing better. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;never say never. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-9090423831134395029?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/9090423831134395029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=9090423831134395029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/9090423831134395029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/9090423831134395029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2010/06/first-week-of-hols-hectic.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-8976189283544794331</id><published>2010-05-27T15:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T15:40:53.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>think &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; going through some serious mood swings.&lt;br /&gt;or maybe not. some reflecting i guess. just got&lt;br /&gt;back results yesterday. i can't say it's very awesome&lt;br /&gt;or anything, but i just felt contented. the only problem&lt;br /&gt;is contented, but is it for the right cause? am i contented&lt;br /&gt;cause i felt i did my best? or is it because i could care&lt;br /&gt;less? or was it my complacency that i got a good position?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know that i shouldn't be feeling the second/third guess,&lt;br /&gt;but part of me says i'm going through that. the other&lt;br /&gt;part of me says i'm contented for the right cause. that i&lt;br /&gt;did my best and i've maximized my potential. yet there's&lt;br /&gt;another part of me that's trying to find excuses. and yet&lt;br /&gt; more problem comes. i compare myself to others and&lt;br /&gt;make sure i get better grades. i feels jealous and asks&lt;br /&gt;myself "how is it that they can do it while i can't do it better?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just praying hard and constantly getting this message across&lt;br /&gt;my mind and get it stucked "everybody can be as good or&lt;br /&gt;even better than you, in order to succeed, you got to keep&lt;br /&gt;in mind that you've to work hard for what you want to achieve,&lt;br /&gt;and that you're your own competitor, enemy, not any others.&lt;br /&gt;ignore others' results and do not compare. remain humble and&lt;br /&gt;down to earth, never boast or dizzy with success that you&lt;br /&gt;become complacent. because this crucial point is to judge and&lt;br /&gt;determine. you're never going to outrun yourself and have&lt;br /&gt;complete victory over yourself if you got the test results positive&lt;br /&gt;provided you're honest.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dilemma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-8976189283544794331?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/8976189283544794331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=8976189283544794331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/8976189283544794331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/8976189283544794331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2010/05/think-im-going-through-some-serious.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-847863164834749585</id><published>2010-05-23T00:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T00:35:18.384+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>230th post. this marks a great day.&lt;br /&gt;feeling rather under the weather. went&lt;br /&gt;for tuition and cell and mood was just&lt;br /&gt;real bad. no pms or whatsoever. the odour&lt;br /&gt;of the paint was just too overwhelming&lt;br /&gt;that might have resulted in my moodiness.&lt;br /&gt;and going back to books after exams is just&lt;br /&gt;not my thing. and was feeling kind of fatigue&lt;br /&gt;during cell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, dinner was awsome! ;D&lt;br /&gt;ate subway, and after dinner activity was&lt;br /&gt;fun and exciting yet make-my-heart-wanna-&lt;br /&gt;pound. CONCENTRATION. haha. forfeit for&lt;br /&gt;wrong actions or rhythm. damn. i forfeited&lt;br /&gt;twice. one was taking photo with 2 mannequin&lt;br /&gt;in sportlink and it was just right in front of the&lt;br /&gt;escalator! like damn. and doing charades for shrek.&lt;br /&gt;was actually supposed to be done at lift lobby&lt;br /&gt;opposite, but phew, just did it right in front of&lt;br /&gt;subway. the forfeits done by the rest was epic too.&lt;br /&gt;haha. so much fun and laughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just felt really blessed with all these great people&lt;br /&gt;and being able to spend time with them and have&lt;br /&gt;fun. thank the lord. ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-847863164834749585?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/847863164834749585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=847863164834749585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/847863164834749585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/847863164834749585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2010/05/230th-post.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-8661429759093069162</id><published>2010-05-14T20:02:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T21:09:34.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;YES! EXAMS ARE FINALLY OVER!&lt;br /&gt;THE FUN IS HERE TO STAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;this is awesome! an indescribable&lt;br /&gt;phenomenon! never before, really,&lt;br /&gt;i feel so relaxed, a full weight of gravity&lt;br /&gt;multiply mass off my shoulders. and&lt;br /&gt;this is how much i yearned for this&lt;br /&gt;freedom that came hard. it's just&lt;br /&gt;weird to see how every exam is the&lt;br /&gt;same and the aftermath feeling is just&lt;br /&gt;different. especially this time round.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;past five months have been hard, coping&lt;br /&gt;with new teachers, absorbing. many breakdowns,&lt;br /&gt;tears, but all worthwhile for this day.&lt;br /&gt;2 weeks before exams: i had a nervous breakdown.&lt;br /&gt;i cried mad cause i just couldn't fit in time for&lt;br /&gt;revision with all the homeworks, cca and weekend-&lt;br /&gt;can't-escape activities. and i knew i have to start&lt;br /&gt;revision. so yeah. but it's all over! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, not giving anymore damn to i'm going to do well&lt;br /&gt;or not. 2 weeks later will be the judgment. hopefully&lt;br /&gt;the fruits of my labour grows. hopefully it pays off.&lt;br /&gt;and i can do as well as CA. although art was screwed.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, got many activities lined up for myself. gotta&lt;br /&gt;do things i haven't been able to do, or haven't been&lt;br /&gt;doing. gonna go back to swimming, yes, i needa slim&lt;br /&gt;down after munching on junks to relieve stress. i can&lt;br /&gt;feel the fats. gotta go back to cross stitch! yes, man!&lt;br /&gt;and do some baking or cooking which i enjoy really&lt;br /&gt;much! this is gonna be so much fun! ;D&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/6265876142534824564-8661429759093069162?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-751897710600768454</id><published>2010-05-07T19:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T20:00:55.892+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so, here to post again. it's been&lt;br /&gt;long. about a week or so ever since&lt;br /&gt;i posted? but have been using the&lt;br /&gt;computer despite it's exams. only&lt;br /&gt;fridays and weekends. but some&lt;br /&gt;15 minutes short check in. haah.&lt;br /&gt;temptation is the hardest thing to&lt;br /&gt;overcome. anyway, papers haven't&lt;br /&gt;been quite good. english was okay,&lt;br /&gt;except for oral. me and my red bull&lt;br /&gt;is gonna kill me. history, oh screw.&lt;br /&gt;i lost 4 marks for first two section&lt;br /&gt;already. hardly dare to think what's&lt;br /&gt;gonna be the fate for the rest. chi-na.&lt;br /&gt;screw paper 1. finished the compo and&lt;br /&gt;situational writing, but didn't replace&lt;br /&gt;the hanyupinyin with words! damn.&lt;br /&gt;10 freakng words, one word i think for&lt;br /&gt;1/2 mark. approx. 5 marks gone. it's&lt;br /&gt;upon 20 marks, dude. 5 marks is 25 marks&lt;br /&gt;gone. geography and literature today, kill&lt;br /&gt;my hand. clash of the two essay-killing&lt;br /&gt;papers. lit is a bull, geog, i think i can make it.&lt;br /&gt;so, finished mundane analysis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this post is rather mundane. too much exams&lt;br /&gt;script practicing. love snacking and junk-fooding&lt;br /&gt;nowadays. it's been awesome. sugar rush. that&lt;br /&gt;was random stuff.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-751897710600768454?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-8333758960011321368</id><published>2010-04-25T01:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T01:58:13.082+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yes. very late at night, early in the&lt;br /&gt;morn. you could see how busy i am.&lt;br /&gt;catching up on some news i missed&lt;br /&gt;earlier today. oh. had 2.4 today.&lt;br /&gt;tiring but great workout. never felt&lt;br /&gt;so great before doing 2.4. just felt&lt;br /&gt;proud of myself that i gave in my&lt;br /&gt;all and did it to the fullest. 15 position.&lt;br /&gt;something to be proud of.&lt;br /&gt;tuition and cell group after 2 hours of&lt;br /&gt;sleep after workout. birthday surprise&lt;br /&gt;for emanuel was fabulously fun. gotta&lt;br /&gt;a cake with mustard, salted beans...&lt;br /&gt;specially added into the cake and some&lt;br /&gt;CREAM ATTACK! didn't get the cream.&lt;br /&gt;grateful for that. really funny to see cream&lt;br /&gt;on his face and hairs. fun day. but hard&lt;br /&gt;as well. just finished maths. left indices.&lt;br /&gt;english and art tomorrow. sigh. and revision&lt;br /&gt;for maths.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-8333758960011321368?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/8333758960011321368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=8333758960011321368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/8333758960011321368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/8333758960011321368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2010/04/yes.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-6624232653958131700</id><published>2010-04-20T22:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T23:06:26.664+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>feeling rather dejected and stressed up.&lt;br /&gt;exams are around the corner, bucking&lt;br /&gt;and pushing myself. don't know if i'm pushing&lt;br /&gt;myself too hard or anything. having severe&lt;br /&gt;mood swings. gets fustrated, exasperated when&lt;br /&gt;i can't seem to do a sum and just break into&lt;br /&gt;tears at times like this. probably my way of&lt;br /&gt;relaxing and relieving stress. i don't know.&lt;br /&gt;time's running out. just can't find anyway or&lt;br /&gt;so to help myself. haven't completed first round&lt;br /&gt;of revision. just the first. damn. or rather,&lt;br /&gt;the teachers haven't even freaking finish teaching.&lt;br /&gt;keep wasting time. gotta make use of every&lt;br /&gt;opportunity. this may seem mad, but i'm&lt;br /&gt;just plainly pursuing my dreams. the simplest&lt;br /&gt;thing that a student can ever ask and do herself&lt;br /&gt;is to study hard and achieve what every student&lt;br /&gt;wants: get good grades. and that's what i want.&lt;br /&gt;but nevertheless, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;finding enjoyment in every &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;process. gotta treasure, cherish and appreciate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;every moment no matter how tough or hard it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;may seem. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;going to overcome all circumstances&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and dash my way across the finishing line.&lt;br /&gt;FIGHITNG! ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-6624232653958131700?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/6624232653958131700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=6624232653958131700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/6624232653958131700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/6624232653958131700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2010/04/feeling-rather-dejected-and-stressed-up.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-8501118813957233250</id><published>2010-04-18T15:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T15:19:58.122+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i feel it's time i wash my hands off.&lt;br /&gt;it's been a big burden to me and nothing&lt;br /&gt;seemed to help. nobody's trying to help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from my twitter' s tweets : &lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;i'm pleading&lt;br /&gt;for help, no one seem to care. i  shall wash&lt;br /&gt;my hands off, and leave the team to die.&lt;br /&gt;for they do not  care, then why should i.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;      &lt;a id="status_star_12385724451" class="fav-action non-fav" title="favorite this tweet"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="actions"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've done enough, and it's  getting out of&lt;br /&gt;my control. i've got things to do and it isn't&lt;br /&gt;fair that  everything, to the point of even &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;printing is so hard for them. it is funny to&lt;br /&gt;see  how they say they can't do this and&lt;br /&gt;pushes everything to me. i'll be  funnier and&lt;br /&gt;not do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;                     &lt;span class="actions"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;anything. i'll shall leave it to  die and&lt;br /&gt;wither that no osmosis can revive it. nor&lt;br /&gt;any antidote can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and let me continue: for there's no teamwork&lt;br /&gt;between us and that only if everyone is willing&lt;br /&gt;to spend some time out then will we be able&lt;br /&gt;to conquer this. i only thing i'm going to do now&lt;br /&gt;is to split tasks and break the news. if nobody's&lt;br /&gt;going to take any action, all i can say is that the&lt;br /&gt;team will die and i shall not hold accountable&lt;br /&gt;for that because i've done what i need to - to&lt;br /&gt;give tasks and did some pages up. but they&lt;br /&gt;should hold accountable, for they do not&lt;br /&gt;follow their tasks and live up to their promises&lt;br /&gt;they wrote for reflections.&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/6265876142534824564-8501118813957233250?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/8501118813957233250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=8501118813957233250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/8501118813957233250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/8501118813957233250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-feel-its-time-i-wash-my-hands-off.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-7125578534251842500</id><published>2010-04-18T01:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T01:25:44.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yet another busy day today. but&lt;br /&gt;it never gets mundane. fun will come&lt;br /&gt;along no matter how busy. gotta&lt;br /&gt;find fun out of something. if not, what's&lt;br /&gt;life? ;D anyway, woke up at freaking&lt;br /&gt;6.15am this morn. tiring. headed to&lt;br /&gt;VJC for EXPOSÉ III. bob lee is a&lt;br /&gt;funny guy. his lectures are just great&lt;br /&gt;and funny. great sense of humor he&lt;br /&gt;has. skipskip. FUSION just now in&lt;br /&gt;the evening. awesome. the mood was&lt;br /&gt;just hyper and heart-warming. had fun.&lt;br /&gt;sermons were not at all boring, surprisingly.&lt;br /&gt;great sense or humor makes sermons less&lt;br /&gt;mundane, you see. but well, kind of&lt;br /&gt;awkward and guilty over somethings.&lt;br /&gt;indirectly my fault. maybe yes. i don't know.&lt;br /&gt;but i'm the main cause. so i guess a yes?&lt;br /&gt;very tired. gotta go get some rest. see ya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-7125578534251842500?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/7125578534251842500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=7125578534251842500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/7125578534251842500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/7125578534251842500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2010/04/yet-another-busy-day-today.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-677057138946000952</id><published>2010-04-16T23:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T23:12:54.068+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay. yet another week has past.&lt;br /&gt;ARTS FEST IS FINALLY OVER.&lt;br /&gt;THREE CHEERS! practical coming&lt;br /&gt;along the way, seminar tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;last week of cca! haha. but mass&lt;br /&gt;studying next week on. bless me.&lt;br /&gt;so, arts fest today was.. kinda mundane.&lt;br /&gt;going around performing for seniors&lt;br /&gt;and after which dancethon. thought it&lt;br /&gt;would be like some carnival sort of thing.&lt;br /&gt;sigh, didn't turn out what i expected.&lt;br /&gt;didn't have great fun throughout the&lt;br /&gt;process. but, guaranteed good times with&lt;br /&gt;friends. pretty awesome. tight schedule&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow, with seminar in the morn,&lt;br /&gt;cell group in the noon, and fusion at night.&lt;br /&gt;hopefully get sometime out for studying&lt;br /&gt;or something. 5 hours of sleep before&lt;br /&gt;heading for school. sigh. just gotta sleep at 1.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-677057138946000952?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/677057138946000952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=677057138946000952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/677057138946000952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/677057138946000952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2010/04/okay.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-3781415230392458235</id><published>2010-04-09T20:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T21:17:20.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hectic week. after school activities&lt;br /&gt;for everyday except tuesday. pretty&lt;br /&gt;busy and stressed up for this week and&lt;br /&gt;the coming weeks. exams are coming&lt;br /&gt;and there are still: home econs practical&lt;br /&gt;exams, MPW, homeworks, revision, arts&lt;br /&gt;fest, cca competitions and seminars. bet&lt;br /&gt;you can see how freaking lifeless and&lt;br /&gt;timeless i own. well, gotta apologise for&lt;br /&gt;anyone who got my grenade. rather moody&lt;br /&gt;today. having some mood swings. some&lt;br /&gt;disturbing issues that i've yet to figure&lt;br /&gt;out. so i'd probably be moody until i get that&lt;br /&gt;over. but that'd be long. wish the earth&lt;br /&gt;would just rotate slower. i need time. to think.&lt;br /&gt;to act. took a quick peek at my lit text.&lt;br /&gt;i banged my head against the table, mentally.&lt;br /&gt;all the pages are filled with freaking chuncks&lt;br /&gt;of annotations. how am i gonna revise. DEAD.&lt;br /&gt;seriously, i can't go on anymore. i just need it&lt;br /&gt;off my mind for the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;time is running. i know i've got to do that. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;but i'm just not ready to do it. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;it just seemed near impossible for me. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;only got 14 days... time is running. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-3781415230392458235?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/3781415230392458235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=3781415230392458235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/3781415230392458235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/3781415230392458235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2010/04/hectic-week.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-8691675071358286880</id><published>2010-04-06T17:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T17:34:24.335+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well, i'm so behind time. take it as&lt;br /&gt;jet lag. so, had a wonderful weekend&lt;br /&gt;last week. met for three consecutive&lt;br /&gt;days with the same people. never too&lt;br /&gt;mundane or sick of it. great times.&lt;br /&gt;friday was, .. good? haha. yes, good. good&lt;br /&gt;friday is always good. saturday for tuition&lt;br /&gt;and cell group. had dinner-soccer night.&lt;br /&gt;still watched it although it is depressing&lt;br /&gt;watching tiny lil things moving. well, but&lt;br /&gt;not for long. half an hour i guess. i can't&lt;br /&gt;watch a soccer for an hour plus. it'll kill&lt;br /&gt;me. sunday for TNG service. got the&lt;br /&gt;"redeemed" nail. very nice. pastor was&lt;br /&gt;again, real funny. humorous pastor makes&lt;br /&gt;eyes open, you see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;great fun today. besides depressing news&lt;br /&gt;about backbone problem which i don't&lt;br /&gt;really make a big deal, POP was fun. in the&lt;br /&gt;gym and it was real hot. but fun. haha.&lt;br /&gt;threw paper at each other, laughing madly.&lt;br /&gt;sec ones were just right beside us. and i could&lt;br /&gt;see they love us too! lol! cause they laughed&lt;br /&gt;along! heehee. they'd love their humorous&lt;br /&gt;seniors, don't they? they better love. getting&lt;br /&gt;a bit insane here. guess i've to take my meds.&lt;br /&gt;see ya!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-8691675071358286880?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/8691675071358286880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=8691675071358286880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/8691675071358286880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/8691675071358286880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2010/04/well-im-so-behind-time.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-4405114423666658327</id><published>2010-03-31T18:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T18:42:43.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>back to post! ;D birthday week! ;D&lt;br /&gt;fantastic! got many presents and wishes.&lt;br /&gt;very surprised that i got so many wishes&lt;br /&gt;on facebook. didn't thought it would be so&lt;br /&gt;much. or i didn't even think about people's&lt;br /&gt;wishes on facebook. too busy maybe. felt&lt;br /&gt;very blessed,thankful, and ecstatic. although&lt;br /&gt;it's just some fonts on computer, i meant&lt;br /&gt;a lot to me. it actually meant that there&lt;br /&gt;are people who cares. even people whom i&lt;br /&gt;haven't seen and talked to for 2 years&lt;br /&gt;are wishing me. very blessed indeed.&lt;br /&gt;went out after school with pat. awesome.&lt;br /&gt;spent great precious time together. haven't&lt;br /&gt;met for very long. did some catching up. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saw some issues on twitter. kind of dampened&lt;br /&gt;my mood. but not that much until i'm going to&lt;br /&gt;cry or anything. #ripaprilbieber very&lt;br /&gt;disheartening. it's gonna be her birthday and&lt;br /&gt;she actually yearned to go to JB's concert.&lt;br /&gt;you could feel that hope and yearn that wish&lt;br /&gt;of a little girl. or maybe a girl. she's older than me.&lt;br /&gt;still, very sad. although i don't know her nor does she&lt;br /&gt;at all, but it's a tragic. RIP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;never let you go MV out! ;D eenie meenie's MV fliming! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-4405114423666658327?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/4405114423666658327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=4405114423666658327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/4405114423666658327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/4405114423666658327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2010/03/back-to-post-d-birthday-week-d.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-5557486716124263474</id><published>2010-03-27T19:53:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T22:34:38.919+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>BOOOOO! haha. short post&lt;br /&gt;really. watching "The Diary".&lt;br /&gt;sneak peek at justin bieber's&lt;br /&gt;life. cool. this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mtv.com/videos/news/495271/bieber-plays-ball.jhtml#id=1634392"&gt;http://www.mtv.com/videos/news/495271/bieber-plays-ball.jhtml#id=1634392&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love the good throw and the boo!&lt;br /&gt;haha! half-court throw, dude!&lt;br /&gt;"tell you guys, that's how a real&lt;br /&gt;basketball player plays." lol!&lt;br /&gt;super cute. and!&lt;a href="http://www.mtv.com/videos/news/495287/bieber-drives-through-paris.jhtml#id=1634392"&gt;http://www.mtv.com/videos/news/495287/bieber-drives-through-paris.jhtml#id=1634392&lt;/a&gt; haha!&lt;br /&gt;acts like little boy. i know that&lt;br /&gt;about leonardo da vinci too. i'm&lt;br /&gt;smart too haha.  last one. the&lt;br /&gt;cutest of all time. &lt;a href="http://www.mtv.com/videos/news/495291/justin-meets-fans.jhtml#id=1634392"&gt;http://www.mtv.com/videos/news/495291/justin-meets-fans.jhtml#id=1634392&lt;/a&gt; lol!&lt;br /&gt;"now we're off to mickey d's&lt;br /&gt;to get myself a hamburger with&lt;br /&gt;cheese." ahah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-5557486716124263474?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/5557486716124263474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=5557486716124263474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/5557486716124263474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/5557486716124263474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2010/03/booooo-haha.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-2610678045720866348</id><published>2010-03-26T23:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T00:58:34.449+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HIYA! yes, first week of term 2 gone.&lt;br /&gt;felt really guilty not paying attention in&lt;br /&gt;class this week. anyway, back with&lt;br /&gt;rantings. sampling My World 2.0 now.&lt;br /&gt;;D kiss and tell was superb. "stay up on&lt;br /&gt;facebook, i'll tweet you real good." "Up" now.&lt;br /&gt;okay, so this week, interesting parts at the&lt;br /&gt;end of the week. thursday during aesthetics&lt;br /&gt;was epic. my dear germaine's chair got "stolen"&lt;br /&gt;and she asked me to save it. she pushed me&lt;br /&gt;and i made golden actions. PERFECTLY GOLDEN.&lt;br /&gt;haha. i showed my muscles, raising and bending&lt;br /&gt;it, and did superman moves. haha! gen is a&lt;br /&gt;pro pusher. the speed was exciting. chair roller&lt;br /&gt;coaster. hee-hawed with nic too. lol. today,&lt;br /&gt;dear germaine asked me " eddie strong?" and&lt;br /&gt;i replied "as ever." showing my muscles again.&lt;br /&gt;haha! good times. jokes are essential in life. or&lt;br /&gt;esle it won't be interesting at all. there won't be&lt;br /&gt;words like haha and lol. alrightie, finished with up.&lt;br /&gt;replaying, and wondering why its JB's favourite.&lt;br /&gt;as great as kiss and tell. hopefully the rest will be&lt;br /&gt;too. ;D gonna finish up the whole album by 12. try.&lt;br /&gt;by the way, met this very nice senior on thurs.&lt;br /&gt;SUPERB SENIOR. she offered to share with me&lt;br /&gt;her umbrella when i was drenched in the rain.&lt;br /&gt;how sweet. but on the very same day, i lost my&lt;br /&gt;wallet. ironic.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-2610678045720866348?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/2610678045720866348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=2610678045720866348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/2610678045720866348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/2610678045720866348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2010/03/hiya-yes-first-week-of-term-2-gone.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-3826796478297519860</id><published>2010-03-21T18:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T18:56:30.485+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>back from camp. as usual, reluctant to leave.&lt;br /&gt;like after so much you've been through and&lt;br /&gt;have settled down very nicely, time to go.&lt;br /&gt;and with school starting tomorrow, worse.&lt;br /&gt;camp was great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;first day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; more on fun&amp;amp;play.&lt;br /&gt;bowling right after check in. i'm one lousy&lt;br /&gt;one. played cards and watched television&lt;br /&gt;after that. early morning, at 1am, brain-&lt;br /&gt;cracking. solving riddles or maybe revealing&lt;br /&gt;secrets of "magic". kind of fun although&lt;br /&gt;all our brains are partially dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;the second&lt;/span&gt;: emphasis on preaching. mundane,&lt;br /&gt;but managed to keep my eyes open. brain-&lt;br /&gt;cracking games/ obstacles games in the afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;back to preaching at night. i seriously don't know&lt;br /&gt;what i did. i actually agreed to allow the holy&lt;br /&gt;spirit to come into my life. I ACTUALLY&lt;br /&gt;FREAKING THOUGHT WE HAVE TO SAY&lt;br /&gt;YES. man, time please rewind. i sense something&lt;br /&gt;wrong from all this. midnight bowling afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;the third&lt;/span&gt;: nothing much. right after breakfast,&lt;br /&gt;checked out and to service. very different from the&lt;br /&gt;one i went 2 years back. more interesting. ;D&lt;br /&gt;i love stories. lunch and home sweet homed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;how i wish, how i wish, god make time rewind. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-3826796478297519860?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/3826796478297519860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=3826796478297519860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/3826796478297519860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/3826796478297519860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2010/03/back-from-camp.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-3938977690985149473</id><published>2010-03-16T14:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T15:20:17.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay, guess this won't affect you&lt;br /&gt;like i did in twitter. since there's&lt;br /&gt;no following stuffs here and you can&lt;br /&gt;only view it went you visit this&lt;br /&gt;page. so i guess i can have my&lt;br /&gt;freedom of speech here don't i?&lt;br /&gt;i belongs to me anyway. YES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;JUSTIN BIEBER'S U SMILE IS OUT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;great song. written by him. ;D very jazz-y.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A WEEK'S TIME TO MY WORLD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;2.0! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;it will reach singapore rather &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;late, surely. anyway, anticipation. ;D&lt;br /&gt;well, aesthetics today. the teachers&lt;br /&gt;messed up the schedule. we came too&lt;br /&gt;early afterall. my precious sleep gone.&lt;br /&gt;for the sake of faking(acting).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;think i've been acting weirdly with all that&lt;br /&gt;philosophy nowadays. seriously, i don't&lt;br /&gt;know what's happening. i just seen too&lt;br /&gt;much that irks me. and i'm jotting down&lt;br /&gt;every incident with my quotes and feelings&lt;br /&gt;on twitter and facebook. too much has&lt;br /&gt;happened. or have i seen to many? came&lt;br /&gt;across this page about " you might be&lt;br /&gt;popular, but i don't even know who you're&lt;br /&gt;anymore do you?" thought about how so&lt;br /&gt;much have happened. people changing,&lt;br /&gt;transforming. but, is that even their&lt;br /&gt;true self? we just seem to forget our true&lt;br /&gt;self in the presence of almightiness. it&lt;br /&gt;does feel good with all the attention. but&lt;br /&gt;is this all we ever seeked? all that we ever&lt;br /&gt;wanted? too much of a bizzare period i'm&lt;br /&gt;facing. all my posts, seem emotionally&lt;br /&gt;stabbed and hurt, or just feels it's too much&lt;br /&gt;of unreasonable. that's life. the reality.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-3938977690985149473?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/3938977690985149473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=3938977690985149473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/3938977690985149473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/3938977690985149473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2010/03/okay-guess-this-wont-affect-you-like-i.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-758012014438166224</id><published>2010-03-11T15:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T16:20:42.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yet another day of school.&lt;br /&gt;well, got back term 1 report card.&lt;br /&gt;guess i did pretty well. fruits of my&lt;br /&gt;labour paid off afterall. will continue&lt;br /&gt;to work hard. ;D looking the comments,&lt;br /&gt;rather hurt. my dear form teacher is&lt;br /&gt;doubting me. " she will only work hard&lt;br /&gt;when told to." yes, W.T.F. you didn't see&lt;br /&gt;how hard i work without being told.&lt;br /&gt;and you actually accused me of this.&lt;br /&gt;i don't need your recognition, but it&lt;br /&gt;beats me to know that you're actually&lt;br /&gt;doubting me, my ability so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and it kills me to see how much trust you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;actually give me. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i'm not trying to flaunt,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but right from my primary school education,&lt;br /&gt;my parents gave me nothing but support and&lt;br /&gt;encourages and left me to study independently&lt;br /&gt;just because they had no english education to&lt;br /&gt;even coach me. i'm studying for the sake of my&lt;br /&gt;education and future and i study and revise&lt;br /&gt;ON MY OWN. because i know i'm weak in that&lt;br /&gt;particular subject, even if i'm strong, i make&lt;br /&gt;sure i understand it at the tip of my finger tips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and i'm going to ignore. for ignorance is bliss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;AND YOU'RE JUST ANOTHER INSIGNIFICANT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;TEACHER THAT I'VE MET THAT DOESN'T &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MAKE MUCH, OR ANY DIFFERENCE IN MY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;LIFE. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i'm studying for myself and will &lt;/span&gt;prove&lt;br /&gt;you wrong about what you said and force you to&lt;br /&gt;take back your words. i'm working harder for&lt;br /&gt;myself and not for you to see. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;purely because&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;my conscience is clear. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;thanks for letting me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;know how much more life sucks after all that&lt;br /&gt;i've gone through and face listed right here,&lt;br /&gt;on my blog. and thanks for letting me know&lt;br /&gt;that what my friends said is actually true about&lt;br /&gt;you being a biased teacher and that you've&lt;br /&gt;always doubted my ability and you don't actually&lt;br /&gt;mean what you said last year about me making&lt;br /&gt;significant improvement. lastly, thank you for&lt;br /&gt;the hypocriticy last year that made me felt good&lt;br /&gt;and showing your real self, plus hurting me&lt;br /&gt;so much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-758012014438166224?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/758012014438166224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=758012014438166224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/758012014438166224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/758012014438166224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2010/03/yet-another-day-of-school.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-8783875399190549907</id><published>2010-03-09T16:27:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T17:00:17.424+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vgFVTn6d1aA/S5YGbRMmzlI/AAAAAAAAAKk/zXFh78Pm3Gc/s1600-h/justin%26gulp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446547864893705810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vgFVTn6d1aA/S5YGbRMmzlI/AAAAAAAAAKk/zXFh78Pm3Gc/s200/justin%26gulp.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no more kimbum or lucas till. i mean,&lt;br /&gt;i still love them, but not as much as&lt;br /&gt;this guy. haha. my new love. JUSTIN&lt;br /&gt;BIEBER! *SCREAMS* i think i haven't&lt;br /&gt;said anything about him lately. but&lt;br /&gt;anyway, discovered him weeks ago&lt;br /&gt;through the music video of "we're the world"&lt;br /&gt;on channel five. and fell in loveee with him.&lt;br /&gt;HE'S SO SUPER CUTE! and everybody's&lt;br /&gt;like freaking spiting me saying "he sound&lt;br /&gt;like a girl"," so short" yes, germaine shush.&lt;br /&gt;i don't give a damn. and i've been stalking&lt;br /&gt;him like mad on twitter and facebook and on&lt;br /&gt;the youtube! ;D he sounded so sexy in&lt;br /&gt;Eenie Meenie. okay, sounds wrong, how&lt;br /&gt;about cool? Bieber-fever carries on. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, school today was interesting. during&lt;br /&gt;english in lab, doing some not-related family&lt;br /&gt;tree on emily. i don't know how we become&lt;br /&gt;so insane that i actually brought up the topic&lt;br /&gt;about richard and polo and i went " heeee-haww".&lt;br /&gt;it was meant to be a horse but sounded like a&lt;br /&gt;donkey instead. anyway, we just started laughing&lt;br /&gt;non-stop throughout the day when we thought of&lt;br /&gt;that. and during pe, training for 2.4, god, it was so&lt;br /&gt;funny again. xinmin practically went insane and&lt;br /&gt;flapped her "wings" while running and pulling her&lt;br /&gt;wedgies. redbull does give her wings. her slanted&lt;br /&gt;way of running while pulling wedgies was awesomely&lt;br /&gt;comedy. that's all for today. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;bieber fever. ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-8783875399190549907?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/8783875399190549907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=8783875399190549907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/8783875399190549907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/8783875399190549907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2010/03/no-more-kimbum-or-lucas-till.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vgFVTn6d1aA/S5YGbRMmzlI/AAAAAAAAAKk/zXFh78Pm3Gc/s72-c/justin%26gulp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-5269325020954590683</id><published>2010-03-07T13:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T13:36:29.238+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm getting exasperated. WTF.&lt;br /&gt;like seriously, it's annoying.&lt;br /&gt;everybody's asking me what to&lt;br /&gt;do and how do they go about doing&lt;br /&gt;it. homework, technical stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;like i'm god. can't you all just take&lt;br /&gt;note of the stuffs yourself? like&lt;br /&gt;jot it down in your notebook and&lt;br /&gt;take note of your homeworks and&lt;br /&gt;even wait till i finish mine?! i'm&lt;br /&gt;not trying say i won't help, but at&lt;br /&gt;least try it. like i have to handle&lt;br /&gt;two person who asks me questions&lt;br /&gt;at the same time during maths lessons&lt;br /&gt;and i haven't even finished. and for&lt;br /&gt;the worse, the person who have&lt;br /&gt;finished sits there at stare at me,&lt;br /&gt;not helping. and i in turn have to handle&lt;br /&gt;two, plus me, three. my mum's asking me&lt;br /&gt;about how to go about using the computer&lt;br /&gt;and everybody's asking. and this&lt;br /&gt;freaking explains why i'm so exasperated&lt;br /&gt;right now! and again, not that i don't&lt;br /&gt;want to help, but it's getting too bizzare&lt;br /&gt;that i could hardly get my head out of&lt;br /&gt;the water to breathe. help me if you want&lt;br /&gt;me to help you by doing something please.&lt;br /&gt;the world doesn't only revolve around you.&lt;br /&gt;spare a thought for me please.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-5269325020954590683?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/5269325020954590683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=5269325020954590683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/5269325020954590683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/5269325020954590683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2010/03/im-getting-exasperated.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-3150534533149625554</id><published>2010-03-05T22:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T22:24:04.977+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>phew. finally, one week is gone.&lt;br /&gt;really hectic and tiring week though.&lt;br /&gt;having to stay back for almost&lt;br /&gt;everyday. for projects and projects.&lt;br /&gt;and CIP waste whole lot of time.&lt;br /&gt;turned out that we're only supposed&lt;br /&gt;to do one activity. gahhh. anyway,&lt;br /&gt;next week is the last week of the term.&lt;br /&gt;;D ;D ;D seriously, i don't know what's&lt;br /&gt;happening to us. we used to laugh and&lt;br /&gt;talk till the skies fall but now, it seems&lt;br /&gt;like everyday, we'll have disagreements,&lt;br /&gt;leading to arguements. it's just getting&lt;br /&gt;really tiring and annoying. beyond&lt;br /&gt;tolerance. anyway, there's cca tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;again. D; to botanical gardens. i don't&lt;br /&gt;want to see the faces of mates. and it's&lt;br /&gt;8 in the morning! my beauty sleep all gone&lt;br /&gt;for the sake of a competition that i doubt&lt;br /&gt;i'll win. and i'm going just for the points.&lt;br /&gt;sigh. guess i'll catch some sleep on the&lt;br /&gt;bus tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-3150534533149625554?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/3150534533149625554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=3150534533149625554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/3150534533149625554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/3150534533149625554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2010/03/phew.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-3325698894003183987</id><published>2010-02-28T12:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T12:55:54.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha! watched this video about&lt;br /&gt;this three-year-old girl crying&lt;br /&gt;over justin bieber and wants&lt;br /&gt;him to be her family. SHE IS SO&lt;br /&gt;SUPERBLY CUTE. and it's so&lt;br /&gt;funny when she changes at the&lt;br /&gt;end when the phone rings and&lt;br /&gt;she goes " i bet that's justin bieber."&lt;br /&gt;lol! and her cute expression. plus,&lt;br /&gt;many more. watch it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dTCm8tdHkfI"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dTCm8tdHkfI&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, just another random post. ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-3325698894003183987?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/3325698894003183987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=3325698894003183987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/3325698894003183987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/3325698894003183987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2010/02/haha-watched-this-video-about-this.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-7622586787499544741</id><published>2010-02-27T20:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T20:35:01.468+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my mum and bro told me off when&lt;br /&gt;pressed the controller to channel&lt;br /&gt;five. TITANIC! and they wtf me.&lt;br /&gt;wtf them back. cause they actually&lt;br /&gt;preferred that stupid sheng siong&lt;br /&gt;show instead of something that is&lt;br /&gt;the best movie of all-time. they&lt;br /&gt;actually prefer the one that goes"&lt;br /&gt;bai bei bai bei!" anyway, i actually&lt;br /&gt;took 1 1/2 hour for 6 problem sums.&lt;br /&gt;haha. of which i mostly seeked help.&lt;br /&gt;fretting over ct1. my freaking geog is&lt;br /&gt;going to freaking pull me down. i'm&lt;br /&gt;going to pull my socks and buck up&lt;br /&gt;on maths and geog tomorrow. how can&lt;br /&gt;i not know how to do 4/5 out of 6&lt;br /&gt;question?! and how can i fall 5 grades&lt;br /&gt;for geog?! oh my crap. anyway, this&lt;br /&gt;post is so random and crippled. if you&lt;br /&gt;read till here, congrats.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-7622586787499544741?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/7622586787499544741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=7622586787499544741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/7622586787499544741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/7622586787499544741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-mum-and-bro-told-me-off-when-pressed.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-8658838996060773301</id><published>2010-02-26T21:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T21:18:46.618+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>feel the world around me is so&lt;br /&gt;much of pretence. one minute&lt;br /&gt;the one you trust and think is&lt;br /&gt;a friend that you can lean on&lt;br /&gt;without fear, ironically, next&lt;br /&gt;minute, you find yourself caught&lt;br /&gt;in the middle of the gossip. and&lt;br /&gt;it all rounds up to - there ain't&lt;br /&gt;anyone that you can trust. sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;calm my burning heart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now, i no longer understand&lt;br /&gt;the meaning of friends and trust.&lt;br /&gt;it has already been smudge and is&lt;br /&gt;longer clear of where it is supposed&lt;br /&gt;to stand, but instead, both ways.&lt;br /&gt;just like how black and white, in&lt;br /&gt;the middle, grey. and this for sure,&lt;br /&gt;is the cruelty of the world, the society,&lt;br /&gt;and the fact. and you just get sensitive&lt;br /&gt;and wonder constantly if it is you that&lt;br /&gt;everyone is talking about, or hating.&lt;br /&gt;now i understand you, ching sien. and&lt;br /&gt;i admire you for getting past those and&lt;br /&gt;live your life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-8658838996060773301?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/8658838996060773301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=8658838996060773301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/8658838996060773301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/8658838996060773301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2010/02/feel-world-around-me-is-so-much-of.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-5871307926364284966</id><published>2010-02-19T19:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T20:09:52.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sigh. got back geog and physics.&lt;br /&gt;rather satisfied with physics. but&lt;br /&gt;geog, sigh. i only got a c5. and my&lt;br /&gt;whole mood just went sour although&lt;br /&gt;it's just a common test. it's like you&lt;br /&gt;think you'd do well as you studied&lt;br /&gt;real hard but ironically, you didn't.&lt;br /&gt;all the hopes you pinned on yourself&lt;br /&gt;just shattered in the air and fall onto&lt;br /&gt;the floor. i'm trying really hard to accept&lt;br /&gt;the teacher although i hated her. or&lt;br /&gt;probably, at least for the sake of my&lt;br /&gt;studies, do well and give no damn to the&lt;br /&gt;teacher. anyway, went for paranakan&lt;br /&gt;trail after school. fantastic. i can say.&lt;br /&gt;it was interesting. but xinmin, nic and&lt;br /&gt;gen kept taking unglam photos of me.&lt;br /&gt;even peifen. gahhh! all attacked me.&lt;br /&gt;saw super cool houses at emerald hill&lt;br /&gt;road. and the traditional, "renovated"&lt;br /&gt;houses that cost 20/30 million, have&lt;br /&gt;all the essence of nonya when you peep&lt;br /&gt;into the houses. the nonya furniture&lt;br /&gt;is all there. and plus! WE SAW A GUY,&lt;br /&gt;THAT LOOKS EXACTLY LIKE LOGAN&lt;br /&gt;LERMAN! *SCREAMS* SUPER HOT! ;D&lt;br /&gt;me and germaine was talking about it&lt;br /&gt;furiously after we knew that both of us&lt;br /&gt;saw him. and so coincidentally, our eyes&lt;br /&gt;both followed after him until he lost sight.&lt;br /&gt;haha! and germaine fell for him. lol.&lt;br /&gt;well, gotta go!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-5871307926364284966?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/5871307926364284966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=5871307926364284966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/5871307926364284966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/5871307926364284966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2010/02/sigh.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-7927675715803415077</id><published>2010-02-16T13:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T14:10:05.948+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh man. screwed new year.&lt;br /&gt;out of the three days, i only&lt;br /&gt;went visiting for one. sad isn't&lt;br /&gt;it? and slacking at home just&lt;br /&gt;ain't fun. it kills me. sigh. when&lt;br /&gt;the strength that holds us together&lt;br /&gt;is gone, our bond is gone as well.&lt;br /&gt;and for the first year, i can't feel&lt;br /&gt;the spirit of new year. not looking&lt;br /&gt;forward to the next. and i can finally&lt;br /&gt;feel what the non-chinese feels during&lt;br /&gt;chinese new year. it's a freaking&lt;br /&gt;drastic change. i used to love new year&lt;br /&gt;for red packets, the fun of visiting&lt;br /&gt;although i'm some depressed kid sitting&lt;br /&gt;alone and watching boring shows and&lt;br /&gt;boring the hell out of me. but i still love&lt;br /&gt;it. even gen agrees my new year is boring.&lt;br /&gt;ah well, tomorrow's school again. and&lt;br /&gt;we're getting back our common tests&lt;br /&gt;papers! horror.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-7927675715803415077?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/7927675715803415077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=7927675715803415077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/7927675715803415077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/7927675715803415077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2010/02/oh-man.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-8525267689608543001</id><published>2010-02-12T21:16:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T21:29:17.902+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh well, yet another day. teachers&lt;br /&gt;gave a lot of chocolates. and i'm choking.&lt;br /&gt;sec 1s came in for cca. superbly pissed&lt;br /&gt;with one. she rolled her eyes saying&lt;br /&gt;"...although i wanted angklung" i&lt;br /&gt;wanted to slap her not because of&lt;br /&gt;the cca thing. but her freaking&lt;br /&gt;arrogance that i can't stand. went&lt;br /&gt;to dentist for check-up. changed&lt;br /&gt;colourbands to purple. too dark&lt;br /&gt;and it's eeewly-gross. and i regret&lt;br /&gt;saying okay to adjusting. super&lt;br /&gt;pain. couldn't get the jeans i wanted.&lt;br /&gt;my mum refused to take the mrt&lt;br /&gt;for just one stop. like it would actually&lt;br /&gt;kill her. it killed me when she started&lt;br /&gt;walking around the mall looking for my&lt;br /&gt;jeans. she could have spent that time&lt;br /&gt;going to the location where my jeans is.&lt;br /&gt;forget it. and tomorrow's reunion dinner.&lt;br /&gt;i don't feel like going. i don't feel like&lt;br /&gt;seeing anybody. and i didn't know why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;maybe it's the first year &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;without grandpa. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i detest my aunts stuffing me with a lot&lt;br /&gt;of questions. like freak, just shut up.&lt;br /&gt;oh well, ms thanks for making me swing&lt;br /&gt;so badly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-8525267689608543001?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/8525267689608543001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=8525267689608543001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/8525267689608543001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/8525267689608543001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2010/02/oh-well-yet-another-day.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-3391381671228685806</id><published>2010-02-11T16:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T16:43:27.504+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wheeee! common tests are over! ;D&lt;br /&gt;FREEEDOM! muhahahahah! okay,&lt;br /&gt;madness although it's just a common&lt;br /&gt;test that's over. &lt;em&gt;maybe i've got too&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;much pressure. too much force acting&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;on per unit area of my body. &lt;/em&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;i didn't finish geog. damn the lorms.&lt;br /&gt;and new year's coming! ;D this year's&lt;br /&gt;profit will be lesser. D; anyway, changing&lt;br /&gt;my colourbands tomorrow again. probably&lt;br /&gt;purple next? ;D sounds good. heehee.&lt;br /&gt;currently drama-mama-ing with germaine.&lt;br /&gt;i'm edward and she's bella. haha! for life now.&lt;br /&gt;and i love her till the skies fall. hahah! okay,&lt;br /&gt;enough. thanks to her, i'm sounding extremely&lt;br /&gt;drama. gotta go! ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-3391381671228685806?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/3391381671228685806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=3391381671228685806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/3391381671228685806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/3391381671228685806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2010/02/wheeee-common-tests-are-over-d-freeedom.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-4590391323524226115</id><published>2010-02-07T10:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T10:53:14.591+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>seems like i haven't posted for&lt;br /&gt;a long time. *screams* tomorrow's&lt;br /&gt;CT1! and now i'm having running&lt;br /&gt;nose, sore throat, and cold. with rapid&lt;br /&gt;sneezing, sniffing. and i think i'm gonna&lt;br /&gt;have fever soon. gosh. nono! got to&lt;br /&gt;drink lots of water, pee more and eat&lt;br /&gt;medicine. sigh. have to do my final run&lt;br /&gt;later. after everything ends, i'm going&lt;br /&gt;to really relax. seriously too much stress.&lt;br /&gt;to the point that in class i'll just go 'berserk'&lt;br /&gt;when i don't understand anything. okay,&lt;br /&gt;that's all for now. gonna play before i start&lt;br /&gt;absorbing stress and notes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-4590391323524226115?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/4590391323524226115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-1257421135417235815</id><published>2010-01-31T13:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T13:42:27.129+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>omg. i think i've been studying&lt;br /&gt;till my head went nuts. i only wrote&lt;br /&gt;my father's birthday card after studying&lt;br /&gt;like around 10.30 and scribbled on the&lt;br /&gt;card with usual blessings and forgot about&lt;br /&gt;pat's birthday two days after. for the worse,&lt;br /&gt;i only found out four days after when i&lt;br /&gt;stalked her on facebook. the blessings&lt;br /&gt;people gave was considered older posts&lt;br /&gt;already. gosh. forgive me. and man, i feel&lt;br /&gt;extremely exhausted slogging my guts out&lt;br /&gt;everyday. i cheered when it's the weekends,&lt;br /&gt;but yet, i still have to revise. so ironic. plus,&lt;br /&gt;before i knew it, another week begins.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-1257421135417235815?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/1257421135417235815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=1257421135417235815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/1257421135417235815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/1257421135417235815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2010/01/omg.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-6778126838841234881</id><published>2010-01-30T10:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T11:02:03.698+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>another week has gone by. it seems&lt;br /&gt;like haven't been posting for long. and&lt;br /&gt;i managed to abstain from computer for&lt;br /&gt;a week. ;D well, this week as usual was&lt;br /&gt;hectic. tuesday, gen and nic came to&lt;br /&gt;do some projects. and geneve is super&lt;br /&gt;funny. we wanted to buy ice cream. and from&lt;br /&gt;9th floor, she shouted " uncle! don't go! we&lt;br /&gt;want to buy ice cream!" in chinese. and&lt;br /&gt;her chinese sounds wierd and cute. then&lt;br /&gt;we went down and ran like mad for 2 blocks&lt;br /&gt;just to get it. she was running with my over-s&lt;br /&gt;ized slippers in that funny way and all along&lt;br /&gt;shouting the same phrase along the way. so&lt;br /&gt;loud that nicolette heard it. hahaha. seriously,&lt;br /&gt;the real image is funnier. yesterday, ptm. and&lt;br /&gt;i stayed in school for 12 long hours. germaine's&lt;br /&gt;voice is so cute! ;D when she sings chinese song.&lt;br /&gt;and also sounds like the olden days where people&lt;br /&gt;uses gramophone record. so super coool. and i&lt;br /&gt;realised i have super powers. heehee! during&lt;br /&gt;history class, germaine tried calling me softly and&lt;br /&gt;i lifted my head to look at her. she was extremely&lt;br /&gt;shocked. and then at night, i messaged something&lt;br /&gt;she once told me about a year ago and she was&lt;br /&gt;again shocked and creeped out. hahhaha. ;D okay,&lt;br /&gt;i guess that's all the interesting things i can provide.&lt;br /&gt;see ya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-6778126838841234881?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/6778126838841234881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=6778126838841234881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/6778126838841234881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/6778126838841234881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2010/01/another-week-has-gone-by.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-4186472690254545904</id><published>2010-01-23T12:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T12:35:50.897+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i realised i'm starting to dread&lt;br /&gt;and lose interest in geography&lt;br /&gt;unlike what i felt as before. if&lt;br /&gt;only, mama soon, mr yeo and mrs&lt;br /&gt;loo comes back to teach us. i just&lt;br /&gt;find the new chinese teacher&lt;br /&gt;irritating, the geography teacher&lt;br /&gt;for doing some other things that&lt;br /&gt;aren't really related in the text.&lt;br /&gt;like what russia, romania and stuffs&lt;br /&gt;like that that i find meaningless.&lt;br /&gt;and i doubt aren't tested in tests&lt;br /&gt;or exams. oh water the flowers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-4186472690254545904?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/4186472690254545904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=4186472690254545904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/4186472690254545904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/4186472690254545904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-realised-im-starting-to-dread-and.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-521252322868396346</id><published>2010-01-21T17:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T17:43:21.081+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>vexed. i seem to understand nothing&lt;br /&gt;from almost all the subjects. and i&lt;br /&gt;seriously feel so pressurized. the one&lt;br /&gt;that makes the most sense afterall, is&lt;br /&gt;chinese. everyday, in my spo, there'll&lt;br /&gt;sure be the word- revise. besides all&lt;br /&gt;the homework. self revision over self&lt;br /&gt;revison, reading and reading that one&lt;br /&gt;sentence that can't seem to make any&lt;br /&gt;sense when it literally does. just like&lt;br /&gt;what i did doing homework. thinking that&lt;br /&gt;it's wrong when it just correct. i studied&lt;br /&gt;and think i understood, but a day or so,&lt;br /&gt;i think i forgot when it's still on my mind.&lt;br /&gt;so much so, i think i'm metally ill.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-521252322868396346?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/521252322868396346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=521252322868396346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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worse, 1/3 of class&lt;br /&gt;absent, with one with h1n1.&lt;br /&gt;but anyway, everything's over&lt;br /&gt;and i've survived it. ;D and&lt;br /&gt;gaytri's coming back on monday!&lt;br /&gt;;D wait, speaking of surviving,&lt;br /&gt;i guess not. i could hardly&lt;br /&gt;understand anything the teachers&lt;br /&gt;said. especially lit, EL and geog.&lt;br /&gt;not understanding lit and EL is&lt;br /&gt;nothing of a big deal for me. i've&lt;br /&gt;always never understood. lessons&lt;br /&gt;are way too fast for me in lit, and&lt;br /&gt;english, sigh. boring. and i'm trying&lt;br /&gt;really hard to revise and make it&lt;br /&gt;clear for myself. well, i've to&lt;br /&gt;read emily, which i was supposed to&lt;br /&gt;during the hols. hahah! and now, i&lt;br /&gt;understand nothing. all thanks to my&lt;br /&gt;moment folly. well, got to buck up.&lt;br /&gt;see ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;changed my braces to &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;yellow&lt;/span&gt;! ;D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-3222779015859395641?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/3222779015859395641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=3222779015859395641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/3222779015859395641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/3222779015859395641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2010/01/oh-my-its-been-hectic-this-week.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-5494669888174914886</id><published>2010-01-12T18:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T18:45:54.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hohoho. gaytri's got h1n1!&lt;br /&gt;and geneve's making a hell&lt;br /&gt;out of it. like " AHHHHHHH!&lt;br /&gt;WE'RE ISOLATED! CANNOT SEE&lt;br /&gt;KARINA! CANNOT STUDY! CANNOT&lt;br /&gt;EAT LUNCH IN SCHOOL!! " -___-"&lt;br /&gt;and i'm like bo-chup. making&lt;br /&gt;a mountain out of a mole hill.&lt;br /&gt;but i was rather surprised to &lt;br /&gt;see our class name at the front&lt;br /&gt;gate. hahaha. i was like "&lt;br /&gt;woah?! why are we so special?!"&lt;br /&gt;ahhaha. in the end, ironically,&lt;br /&gt;we're isolated, with 2D. there&lt;br /&gt;were no lessons and i don't know&lt;br /&gt;why. we're already isolated and&lt;br /&gt;the teachers are in the class &lt;br /&gt;with us, but why can't they teach? &lt;br /&gt;slacking, drawing fairies(;D), &lt;br /&gt;watching "Tuesdays With Morries"&lt;br /&gt;and having the whole canteen to&lt;br /&gt;ourselves! ;D and time rewinds to&lt;br /&gt;primary one. mrs khoo bringing us&lt;br /&gt;out to the gate in two lines. so&lt;br /&gt;nolstalgic. hahaha! as if. and&lt;br /&gt;germaine, sorry. font still as small.&lt;br /&gt;lol! my font size button disappeared.&lt;br /&gt;;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-5494669888174914886?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/5494669888174914886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=5494669888174914886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/5494669888174914886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/5494669888174914886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2010/01/hohoho.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-7552011700494781013</id><published>2010-01-11T16:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T16:32:47.414+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haaaah. my brother is choosing &lt;br /&gt;polytechnic courses now. well,&lt;br /&gt;he did great. but he didn't&lt;br /&gt;agree with me. anyway, thanks&lt;br /&gt;bro, for letting me know that&lt;br /&gt;be it you're good or bad, you&lt;br /&gt;can still do it. getting such&lt;br /&gt;results for sec5 ain't easy. &lt;br /&gt;especially when you're from&lt;br /&gt;NA and suddenly to express where&lt;br /&gt;you've to get used to teaching &lt;br /&gt;methods and different difficultly&lt;br /&gt;in tackling questions in just &lt;br /&gt;6 months. if only i can get this&lt;br /&gt;good. maybe more uh. ;D i want&lt;br /&gt;food science technology! ;D&lt;br /&gt;ah well, haven't even tackle &lt;br /&gt;streaming year. omg. home econs&lt;br /&gt;is so scary. the damn teacher&lt;br /&gt;tried to scare us by saying&lt;br /&gt;" many people fail home econs&lt;br /&gt;and come crying to me.." *gasps*&lt;br /&gt;FREAK! omg. and she say home econs&lt;br /&gt;is part of getting into the subjects&lt;br /&gt;you want. AHHHHHH! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;feels a sense of helplessness,&lt;br /&gt;lost and fear.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-7552011700494781013?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/7552011700494781013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=7552011700494781013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/7552011700494781013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/7552011700494781013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2010/01/haaaah.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-1375182769831464853</id><published>2010-01-10T10:10:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T11:45:41.361+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my 201th post. ;D KA-CHING!&lt;br /&gt;$.$ got my money for scholarship!&lt;br /&gt;;D like only $50 dollars more than&lt;br /&gt;busary. -_-" while top 5% scholarship&lt;br /&gt;is $250 more than top 10%. argh!&lt;br /&gt;anyway, yay-ness! $400! ;D ;D ;D&lt;br /&gt;omg. tomorrow's offically the start of&lt;br /&gt;lessons. and maths is no longer mr yeo. D;&lt;br /&gt;geog is no longer mama soon. D; hell no!&lt;br /&gt;and i ain't going to play com until weekend.&lt;br /&gt;people's gonna steal my country story&lt;br /&gt;crops. D; lol! well, i'm going to fight my&lt;br /&gt;way through streaming year! STACY,&lt;br /&gt;FIGHTING! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;fireflies.&lt;3&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-1375182769831464853?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/1375182769831464853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=1375182769831464853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/1375182769831464853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/1375182769831464853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-201th-post.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-4978587315270538028</id><published>2010-01-08T14:51:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T18:29:10.981+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>back from camp. D; and i miss&lt;br /&gt;it so badly. like totally different&lt;br /&gt;from the first day when i step in.&lt;br /&gt;i miss the instructors, classmates,&lt;br /&gt;place(even though it's insect-infested)&lt;br /&gt;so much. i want to go back. it was&lt;br /&gt;raining everyday. and we couldn't&lt;br /&gt;complete the whole activity. only did&lt;br /&gt;water rafting and high elements. it&lt;br /&gt;ruined the whole camp. like sort of.&lt;br /&gt;ended up staying in shelter and play&lt;br /&gt;lame common games. and geneve is&lt;br /&gt;obsessed over one cute,hot instructor.&lt;br /&gt;i admit he's very hot(haah!) but to the&lt;br /&gt;extend that miss geneve is stalking him,&lt;br /&gt;looking at what he's doing and telling us&lt;br /&gt;everything on what's he's doing and&lt;br /&gt;looking out for him. seriously obsessed.&lt;br /&gt;and the guy kept looking back cause we&lt;br /&gt;kept looking at him. haha! oh, and campfire&lt;br /&gt;totally rock! ;D the whole performance&lt;br /&gt;was so funny. me and germaine was having&lt;br /&gt;our own concert behind singing different&lt;br /&gt;songs and playing. lol. oh ya, we were like&lt;br /&gt;so scared when we went to the toilet cause&lt;br /&gt;there's nobody and we started singing&lt;br /&gt;xinmin's favourite song. haha! plus, after&lt;br /&gt;performance at the end is super funny!&lt;br /&gt;everybody said happy birthday to mrs khoo&lt;br /&gt;and "hug" her. but its more of crowd. like end&lt;br /&gt;up only some get to hug while the rest hug&lt;br /&gt;the person in front, thinking they're hugging&lt;br /&gt;mrs khoo. lol! i didn't. i laughed out loud. ultra&lt;br /&gt;funny! and third day area cleaning was horrible.&lt;br /&gt;we clean the toilet. and what's so special about&lt;br /&gt;it is, there's two cubicles with poop! D; one of&lt;br /&gt;them with one pile, another with stain on toilet&lt;br /&gt;bowl and floor. horribly disgusting. i took a&lt;br /&gt;look at the less serious one and wanted to puke.&lt;br /&gt;so i stopped. ;D only gen,nic and xinmin saw the&lt;br /&gt;one pile one. i didn't dare to. yeah, it's freaking&lt;br /&gt;ridiculous how someone can aim so badly. you&lt;br /&gt;just need to sit on the bowl and not care about&lt;br /&gt;aiming. and for the worse, the person is 14. i'm&lt;br /&gt;so ashamed to be the her schoolmate. forget it.&lt;br /&gt;by the way, 2E wins again! ;D last year's and&lt;br /&gt;this year's! WOOOOOHOOOO! WE ROCK!&lt;br /&gt;and CAMP CHALLENGE ROCKS TOO! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;em&gt;oh, by the way, p4 innotrek campsite is just &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;opposite&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;. ;D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-4978587315270538028?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/4978587315270538028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=4978587315270538028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/4978587315270538028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/4978587315270538028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2010/01/back-from-camp.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-929272284617504637</id><published>2010-01-04T18:33:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T18:43:48.768+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>first day of school. well, kind&lt;br /&gt;of smooth. i'm finally a senior!;D&lt;br /&gt;or sunbae!;D and the sec 1s are&lt;br /&gt;so small-sized. like primary three&lt;br /&gt;or four. if they aren't in our school,&lt;br /&gt;i would've most probably mistaken&lt;br /&gt;them for primary schoolers. and plus,&lt;br /&gt;what's so cute? they button up all&lt;br /&gt;the buttons to the collar! hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;and we imitated them. lol. kind of&lt;br /&gt;bad but for fun. attended preaching&lt;br /&gt;after preaching, talks after talks.&lt;br /&gt;and 2e's camp name is fuji! ;D gonna&lt;br /&gt;pack my bag later. going off on wed.&lt;br /&gt;and by the way, i realised i haven't&lt;br /&gt;grown any taller. my skirt is still as&lt;br /&gt;long. and yay, 1.61cm, 46.7kg. wooo!;D&lt;br /&gt;i'm lighter than xinmin! i only grow 1&lt;br /&gt;cm. -_-"' and oh, our english teacher is&lt;br /&gt;a caucasian. ms jucovy(ja-co-vie) cool&lt;br /&gt;eh? no more mrs-freeman-making-me-&lt;br /&gt;sleep lessons. the rest of the teachers&lt;br /&gt;have yet to comfirm. and back to pps and&lt;br /&gt;hope with pat,val, and liting. awww. they&lt;br /&gt;look great in their uniforms. really. okay,&lt;br /&gt;i'm off for dinner! ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-929272284617504637?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/929272284617504637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=929272284617504637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/929272284617504637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/929272284617504637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2010/01/first-day-of-school.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-3008769773971814735</id><published>2010-01-01T11:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T11:42:35.669+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>an unexpected news came&lt;br /&gt;yesterday. 1E is going up to&lt;br /&gt;2E! WOOOHOOO! ;D and&lt;br /&gt;that's the best new year's gift&lt;br /&gt;ever. but 2009 is over! D; i&lt;br /&gt;had headaches and couldn't&lt;br /&gt;sleep last night. plus, i kept&lt;br /&gt;looking at my handphone-&lt;br /&gt;the date. like i just can't&lt;br /&gt;accept the fact that is 2010.&lt;br /&gt;okay, time just can't rewind.&lt;br /&gt;NEW YEAR'S RESOULUTION!&lt;br /&gt;to do well in streaming year&lt;br /&gt;and get top 10 in level! ;D and&lt;br /&gt;top 3 in class. kick xinmin off&lt;br /&gt;her throne and give her my&lt;br /&gt;number 4 and 11. heehee.&lt;br /&gt;stacy, FIGHTING!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-3008769773971814735?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/3008769773971814735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-4650222791582269374</id><published>2009-12-31T11:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T13:55:09.984+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the last of 2009. so many&lt;br /&gt;things have happened. it's been&lt;br /&gt;another great year, living in a&lt;br /&gt;new environment, meeting new&lt;br /&gt;people, new friends, laughing and&lt;br /&gt;sharing our joys. and i can say, it's&lt;br /&gt;been the best class ever as of now.&lt;br /&gt;well, memories afterall. goodbye&lt;br /&gt;2009, (reluctant) hello 2010.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-4650222791582269374?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-3105101701710763623</id><published>2009-12-30T18:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T18:52:20.927+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went hiking today. ;D&lt;br /&gt;well, it was rather tiring.&lt;br /&gt;i just started like five minutes&lt;br /&gt;and my leg can't go on. lol. or&lt;br /&gt;maybe because the bandung&lt;br /&gt;i drank make me feel nauseous.&lt;br /&gt;me and liting were walking behind&lt;br /&gt;most of the time. and i don't know&lt;br /&gt;how time will past if she wasn't here.&lt;br /&gt;walk through marang trail followed&lt;br /&gt;by jewel box, then to henderson&lt;br /&gt;waves and lastly to hortpark.&lt;br /&gt;long long journey. but worth it. ;D&lt;br /&gt;fats burnt off, nice gathering. took&lt;br /&gt;bus to vivocity and slacked around.&lt;br /&gt;cheryl lost her phone. and i felt so&lt;br /&gt;uber guilty. i saw it on the arcade&lt;br /&gt;game navigation board. and i thought&lt;br /&gt;i would remember to give it to her.&lt;br /&gt;but was too engrossed in looking at&lt;br /&gt;emanuel play and forgot everything.&lt;br /&gt;sigh. if only i remembered. looking&lt;br /&gt;at that helplessness on her face make&lt;br /&gt;me so guilty. like you so badly want to&lt;br /&gt;help but just no way can you. sigh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-3105101701710763623?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/3105101701710763623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=3105101701710763623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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/&gt;after christmas, all the presents like&lt;br /&gt;cookies, chocolate, and donuts.&lt;br /&gt;omgomgomg. and i think my dear chin&lt;br /&gt;is going to reveal what girls hate most -&lt;br /&gt;double chin. *screams* time for workout!&lt;br /&gt;well, i'm going for the hike. although it's&lt;br /&gt;wierd how year-end gathering is like that.&lt;br /&gt;and why why why, jesus is born a few&lt;br /&gt;days before school reopens. i'm not going&lt;br /&gt;to school with double chin. lol. joking. and&lt;br /&gt;why oh why does the earth need to rotate&lt;br /&gt;so fast?! the speed is scary. like everything&lt;br /&gt;have past so quickly. and when i see&lt;br /&gt;countdown ads, i thought how time flies.&lt;br /&gt;like oh my shit, so fast?! all the why-s.&lt;br /&gt;oh, and i changed blogskin. ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-358624653048417689?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-7816195920082004598</id><published>2009-12-26T14:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T14:54:38.489+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>christmas is over. D; but wait, it's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BOXING DAY! ;D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah well, but i can still feel&lt;br /&gt;the christmas spirit. and&lt;br /&gt;oooh, mickey's twice upon&lt;br /&gt;a christmas is nice. back to&lt;br /&gt;my childhood. and whatsmore,&lt;br /&gt;back to the naive and innocent&lt;br /&gt;times where the simplest thing&lt;br /&gt;makes you happy. ahhhh. how&lt;br /&gt;nostalgic. okay, why in the world&lt;br /&gt;am i moaning and groaning? oh,&lt;br /&gt;thanks to the great school reopen&lt;br /&gt;all parents shouts " yeah!" and all&lt;br /&gt;students go " bull!" the sharp&lt;br /&gt;juxaposition. wow. my school&lt;br /&gt;knowledge is coming back(when it&lt;br /&gt;never once leave me). oh well, school&lt;br /&gt;blues.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-7816195920082004598?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/7816195920082004598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=7816195920082004598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/7816195920082004598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/7816195920082004598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-is-over.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-6226512096462970827</id><published>2009-12-25T12:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T12:30:27.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS! ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;santa didn't come last night.&lt;br /&gt;i was watching tv till 1 but he&lt;br /&gt;never came. hahah. okay, i&lt;br /&gt;sound like another gullible kid&lt;br /&gt;being bluffed by adults. "we wish&lt;br /&gt;you a merry christmas.. falala&lt;br /&gt;lala,lalalala! HOHOHO!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-6226512096462970827?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/6226512096462970827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=6226512096462970827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/6226512096462970827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/6226512096462970827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas-d-santa-didnt-come-last.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-6032010786224961338</id><published>2009-12-22T21:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T22:20:27.055+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>helped out at hope carnival today! ;D&lt;br /&gt;well, we were practically swapping&lt;br /&gt;mosquitos. firstly, we were blocked&lt;br /&gt;by a wall. secondly, girls' population&lt;br /&gt;are very less. anyway, i feel i'm such&lt;br /&gt;a failure. and am disgraced by my piece.&lt;br /&gt;i did so many hands. 90% failed. all the&lt;br /&gt;picture become lump of glitter on the&lt;br /&gt;hand. except for mine. haha. and looking&lt;br /&gt;at the face of the kids who did it, i feel&lt;br /&gt;uber sorry and guilty. there was one whose&lt;br /&gt;face turned sour at the sight of my lump&lt;br /&gt;of glitter which supposed to be a rose. and&lt;br /&gt;another who got so scared of me, for the&lt;br /&gt;second time she came, she kept smiling at&lt;br /&gt;me, keeping a distance. and i felt insulted&lt;br /&gt;twice, or maybe once. one was when we&lt;br /&gt;were talking in the counselling room and&lt;br /&gt;i don't know why, talked about our weight.&lt;br /&gt;so i just said my real weight. and they were&lt;br /&gt;like " huh?! don't look like." well, that's fine.&lt;br /&gt;at least it isn't very explicit. but the next,&lt;br /&gt;is seriously blood-boiling. we're like playing&lt;br /&gt;taboo. and you know, you can't say some words.&lt;br /&gt;and for mine, was braces, nerdy and 2 more.&lt;br /&gt;and when i heard nerdy, i angered. like wtf?!&lt;br /&gt;yeah, so what if i'm nerdy?! i agree i look nerdy&lt;br /&gt;but so?! there's no need for the explicit. aren't&lt;br /&gt;there other words?! is your vocab so dense?!&lt;br /&gt;if it's meant to be an insult, then fine. but if it's&lt;br /&gt;meant to be a game, then why?! no offence, but&lt;br /&gt;if gabriel's one can be non-insulting ones and not&lt;br /&gt;about his size, then what about mine?! prejudiced?!&lt;br /&gt;WELL, WHAT THE FUCK. (venting my anger. i don't&lt;br /&gt;want to explode by bottling up. sorry for all the vulgar.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-6032010786224961338?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/6032010786224961338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=6032010786224961338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/6032010786224961338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/6032010786224961338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2009/12/carnival-of-hope-kids-today-d-well-we.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-5329173097014269593</id><published>2009-12-20T11:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T12:06:02.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sigh. i seriously don't know what's&lt;br /&gt;wrong with me now. i sound totally&lt;br /&gt;depressed and emotional. and it's&lt;br /&gt;not my usual cheery self. bothered&lt;br /&gt;by some things that aren't worth&lt;br /&gt;bothering so much. and which i should,&lt;br /&gt;as usual stacy, count it lucky not to be a&lt;br /&gt;part of it. because i never wanted to&lt;br /&gt;before. think i got influenced. but wait&lt;br /&gt;a minute. am i that easily influenced?&lt;br /&gt;forget it. wash that off. i shouldn't have&lt;br /&gt;thought about all this. because it's like&lt;br /&gt;you're just transparent being a part of it.&lt;br /&gt;not totally, at least some does see you.&lt;br /&gt;that's not where i belong to. forget all about&lt;br /&gt;this, go back where i was supposed to belong&lt;br /&gt;and get on with life. back to my usual cheery&lt;br /&gt;self. and oh. i miss it so much. well, though it&lt;br /&gt;has gone bland, but so? i can count on other&lt;br /&gt;friends. ;D okay, finally one sign of cheerfulness.&lt;br /&gt;and that just feels great. stop thinking about&lt;br /&gt;all those, and it'll feel better. oh well, this sound&lt;br /&gt;like me confiding in another me. well, good! ;D&lt;br /&gt;self comfort. heheh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-5329173097014269593?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/5329173097014269593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=5329173097014269593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/5329173097014269593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/5329173097014269593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2009/12/sigh_20.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-6454038786637822334</id><published>2009-12-17T14:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T15:02:31.837+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sigh. i'm soo dead. broke one of my&lt;br /&gt;braces. D; and not even one week,&lt;br /&gt;i spoilted the whole thing. dang. how&lt;br /&gt;it broke: ...my tongue got hooked&lt;br /&gt;to the wire and pulled it out, causing&lt;br /&gt;the whole damn piece of braces to&lt;br /&gt;break off. but so luckily, only one. ;D&lt;br /&gt;oh well, gonna get my new specs from&lt;br /&gt;the opmetrist later. and friday to gen's&lt;br /&gt;house to kill boredom and waste time.&lt;br /&gt;hahha. then lastly, to the orthodontist.&lt;br /&gt;D; hopefully he doesn't reprimand me.&lt;br /&gt;but he can't. ;P patients, customers are&lt;br /&gt;always first. ;p ;p ;p heheh. i want a new&lt;br /&gt;sling bag! D;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-6454038786637822334?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/6454038786637822334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=6454038786637822334' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/6454038786637822334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/6454038786637822334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2009/12/sigh.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-1230880029500605820</id><published>2009-12-12T14:58:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T12:44:16.964+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vgFVTn6d1aA/SyRxFpOIkTI/AAAAAAAAAKc/7cRaz5nuFHI/s1600-h/stacy+w+braces.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414576993784598834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vgFVTn6d1aA/SyRxFpOIkTI/AAAAAAAAAKc/7cRaz5nuFHI/s200/stacy+w+braces.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;*i know my face is big. that's because i&lt;br /&gt;lifted up my face and smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah well, braces' up and so freaking&lt;br /&gt;uncomfortable. the process was rather&lt;br /&gt;tedious and i don't even know what's&lt;br /&gt;happening. i was all along having my eyes&lt;br /&gt;closed as instructed. i don't even know&lt;br /&gt;if the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;orthodontist numbed my mouth,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;is still polishing my teeth, or &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;putting&lt;/span&gt; the braces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;up. so the most painful part probably wasn't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;the putting up of braces. rather ridiculous,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;but it's the pulling-open-my-mouth part. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;. the orthodontist kept saying my mouth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is too small and kept pulling open it to reach&lt;br /&gt;for the inner teeth. and for the worse, once&lt;br /&gt;he reaches it, he said my teeth are very short&lt;br /&gt;which made me feel once again, abnormal.&lt;br /&gt;now, i&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;'m&lt;/span&gt; having problems with cleaning and&lt;br /&gt;eating. a&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;rgh&lt;/span&gt;. i can't even bite a bread! like how&lt;br /&gt;can it be. it hurts trying to bite it. i can't use my&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;incisors to bite. it's worst than having to use&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;the molar to bite. &lt;/span&gt;and cleaning totally sucks.&lt;br /&gt;it takes me around 6-7 mins brushing my teeth..&lt;br /&gt;oh i mean braces, instead of 3-4 minutes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-1230880029500605820?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/1230880029500605820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=1230880029500605820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/1230880029500605820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/1230880029500605820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2009/12/ah-well-braces-up-and-so-freaking.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vgFVTn6d1aA/SyRxFpOIkTI/AAAAAAAAAKc/7cRaz5nuFHI/s72-c/stacy+w+braces.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-2840133002212563547</id><published>2009-12-09T11:16:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T11:57:17.009+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went to watch new moon with &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gen, nic, and xinmin yesterday. i think&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it was so-so. the front part was well, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i can say, making-me-yawn process.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the back part at the volturi was fab.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;some excitement and stuffs at least.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the volturi were so scary, with really&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;evil looks. and not to say, i was rather &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"in love" for a minute with edward at &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the first part when he walked out to &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bella at the school carpark. haha! and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i so much wanted to lean on jacob like &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bella did in the truck! not because i like &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;him to the max like germaine. but because&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i was so cold! didn't even bring a jacket. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so much so that i wished right then&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i could lean on his 109 degrees(i still&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;remember!;D) body. hahah! anyway,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i found out that someone looks quite &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like kristen steward. let's compare. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vgFVTn6d1aA/Sx8aMfHqP4I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/icncHGguFpQ/s1600-h/kristen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 129px; HEIGHT: 91px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413074078937005954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vgFVTn6d1aA/Sx8aMfHqP4I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/icncHGguFpQ/s320/kristen.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vgFVTn6d1aA/Sx8bte_u-yI/AAAAAAAAAKE/13razyZtjYc/s1600-h/mika.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 107px; HEIGHT: 161px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413075745351072546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vgFVTn6d1aA/Sx8bte_u-yI/AAAAAAAAAKE/13razyZtjYc/s320/mika.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so, what do you think? not very alike,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but at least a 30%?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and yeah. i came across this thing in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i weekly. and i find it kind of absurd.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vgFVTn6d1aA/Sx8dZMecJuI/AAAAAAAAAKM/ZTFRBMqe8tA/s1600-h/minho%27s+fan+meeting.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413077595805460194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vgFVTn6d1aA/Sx8dZMecJuI/AAAAAAAAAKM/ZTFRBMqe8tA/s320/minho%27s+fan+meeting.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay. pardon me for posting something&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in chinese. it's from i weekly. a chinese&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;magazine. not eight days. anyway, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*translating* it reads &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Lee MinHo Fan Meeting" a fan meeting for &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;goodness sake, costs $98 and above. its not &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;even a concert! its only a fan meeting. if&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you're a fan of him i can't say anything. but&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if not, then i doubt this is worth it. although&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he look totally cute winking his eye like&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this(as of above). i'm thinking, and thinking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if it's at the max pavillon and many fans&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;who can't get the tickets are going to wait &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;at the expo to see their idol, would they&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cancel it like before? something to think &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;about.&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/6265876142534824564-2840133002212563547?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/2840133002212563547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=2840133002212563547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/2840133002212563547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/2840133002212563547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2009/12/went-to-watch-new-moon-with-gen-nic-and.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vgFVTn6d1aA/Sx8aMfHqP4I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/icncHGguFpQ/s72-c/kristen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-6445282229405190743</id><published>2009-12-03T16:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T17:06:26.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hiya! well, back to rotting at home&lt;br /&gt;after the trip to bangkok. omg. i miss&lt;br /&gt;it so much. * pondering* one week&lt;br /&gt;before, i reached bangkok. sigh. well,&lt;br /&gt;at least i did something useful today!&lt;br /&gt;i did my math homework! hahah! and&lt;br /&gt;will carry on doing after this post. ;D and&lt;br /&gt;what's for tomorrow? gonna pack my&lt;br /&gt;horrendous messy table that i couldn't&lt;br /&gt;be bothered with after the exams. but wait.&lt;br /&gt;i don't have any more storage containers&lt;br /&gt;to stuff all those stuff! and of which i'll be&lt;br /&gt;keeping stuffs that i need which is quite a lot.&lt;br /&gt;argh. and my cupboard. sigh.. no containers&lt;br /&gt;again. don't tell me i have to use tissue boxes&lt;br /&gt;again! i've had enough of being environmentally&lt;br /&gt;friendly to the extend that i have to use tissue&lt;br /&gt;boxes which breaks off when i store my stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;sigh. gonna get some things done tomorrow!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-6445282229405190743?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/6445282229405190743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=6445282229405190743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/6445282229405190743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/6445282229405190743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2009/12/hiya-well-back-to-rotting-at-home-after.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-5518383959169298937</id><published>2009-11-29T19:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T23:12:38.014+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ALOHA! I'M BACK FROM BANGKOK!&lt;br /&gt;well, this trip really changed my opinion of&lt;br /&gt;thailand. i used to think it was disgusting.&lt;br /&gt;it doesn't turn out that bad though. but the&lt;br /&gt;traffic are horrible. plenty of jams(not that&lt;br /&gt;one applied on bread!). and worse, the air&lt;br /&gt;is filled with fumes. plus there are a lot of&lt;br /&gt;males acting like females. it's common. their&lt;br /&gt;shapes are like exactly like females but their&lt;br /&gt;faces are like obvious. it's rather scary especially&lt;br /&gt;when one of them smiled at me and the distance&lt;br /&gt;is like freaking close. freaked out. and wow. i&lt;br /&gt;bought so much back. 4 tees, 2 shorts, 1 hoodie&lt;br /&gt;/jacket, 1 sunglass, a wallet, a pair of ballerina flats.&lt;br /&gt;yeah. and i still think its not enough. haha!&lt;br /&gt;the platinum offers good stuffs and its cheap!&lt;br /&gt;street fashion and stuffs. like bugis. and the&lt;br /&gt;hote is much much better than taipei's. but i&lt;br /&gt;can't apply it to the environment. taipei's is&lt;br /&gt;better. the buildings are like way back to the&lt;br /&gt;80s. and to think i feel reluctant about coming&lt;br /&gt;back. hahha. just feels great over there. probably&lt;br /&gt;the shopping. hahah! but anyway, i'm still back.&lt;br /&gt;hopefully i'll return yeah? see you soon bangkok!;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: screw it. i'm halfway through maths and none&lt;br /&gt;through art homework! argh. oh my shitty shitty shit!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-5518383959169298937?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/5518383959169298937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=5518383959169298937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/5518383959169298937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/5518383959169298937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2009/11/aloha-im-back-from-bangkok-well-this.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-1930881542856454140</id><published>2009-11-18T20:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T20:53:45.034+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>suddenly felt the urge to post. anyway,&lt;br /&gt;i doubt anybody's reading it. and i've&lt;br /&gt;long ago considered this as my private blog.&lt;br /&gt;for my own reference, and time machine&lt;br /&gt;to go back to that era and experience&lt;br /&gt;what i have experienced before. but if you&lt;br /&gt;are reading this, then welcome! ;D enjoy reading.&lt;br /&gt;but i doubt you'll. cause my grammar and&lt;br /&gt;vocab is dense. stop my preaching. well,&lt;br /&gt;monday was out with geneve. wanted to swim&lt;br /&gt;but pool wasn't open even after the rain.&lt;br /&gt;went to eat mac's and she got so fascinated by&lt;br /&gt;the monopoly game the restaurant is offering.&lt;br /&gt;and there she was slowly peeling the small&lt;br /&gt;properties and revealing them one by one.&lt;br /&gt;she even claimed the instant win aple pie. hah!&lt;br /&gt;tueday and today was cca. stoning and stoning,&lt;br /&gt;staue-ing and staue-ing. and listening to disgusting&lt;br /&gt;punk rock jpop which i don't like it one bit. song&lt;br /&gt;soothes you. but instead, i don't get the feeling when&lt;br /&gt;listening to that. just to aggressive. hell yeah.&lt;br /&gt;freed tomorrow! ;D no freaking cca. should i go next&lt;br /&gt;week? i think i should if i can't think of an excuse.&lt;br /&gt;plus, i think mrs khoo is going to give me something.&lt;br /&gt;so i should go. ;D nah. i'm not so materialistic. but&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to shoot! argh. anyway, i not gonna give&lt;br /&gt;a damn about it. not now. probably sunday. going out&lt;br /&gt;with amanda, jiamin tomorrow! ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-1930881542856454140?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/1930881542856454140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=1930881542856454140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/1930881542856454140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/1930881542856454140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2009/11/suddenly-felt-urge-to-post.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-1490077753323049282</id><published>2009-11-14T11:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T11:57:44.531+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went for orthodontics appointment.&lt;br /&gt;and i'm getting braces! ;D and "bull"&lt;br /&gt;to germaine brenda conceicao! i'm not&lt;br /&gt;gonna be your blur rabbit! although i&lt;br /&gt;still remain blur but no more rabbit!&lt;br /&gt;*sticks out tougue* if you see this, good!&lt;br /&gt;;P  but you've got to brush teeth properly,&lt;br /&gt;after every meals, chew food properly and&lt;br /&gt;stuffs like that. sigh.. the process is so&lt;br /&gt;freaking tedious. and freaking side effects.&lt;br /&gt;ahhhhhhh! " if your teeth can't take it, it&lt;br /&gt;might fall off and you'll have to put false&lt;br /&gt;teeth."ahhhhhhhhh! and the root canal&lt;br /&gt;might shorten and stuff. AHHHHHHHH!&lt;br /&gt;oh my holy cow! pleasepleaseplease. my&lt;br /&gt;body. don't let such things happen to me.&lt;br /&gt;hey miss brain. please send this message to&lt;br /&gt;my teeth and root canals. if the canals shorten&lt;br /&gt;please don't shorten too much. ahsh! fate&lt;br /&gt;awaits me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-1490077753323049282?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/1490077753323049282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=1490077753323049282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/1490077753323049282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/1490077753323049282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2009/11/went-for-orthodontics-appointment.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-4355512214886298040</id><published>2009-11-11T21:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T21:14:44.308+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i've been gone for bad over the past&lt;br /&gt;week. cca and cca and cca. freaking bored.&lt;br /&gt;and now, my brother is hooked onto the&lt;br /&gt;computer cause "O"s are over. the poor me&lt;br /&gt;have to use this laggy computer. "O"s !!!&lt;br /&gt;why do you have to end?!! argh. and damn.&lt;br /&gt;i guess i've a weight grown. thanks to&lt;br /&gt;ice-cream, chocolate, food and food and no&lt;br /&gt;exercise. sigh. ended up trying to burn fats&lt;br /&gt;away running about at home. and bibi follows.&lt;br /&gt;lol! but with my family around, i guess i have&lt;br /&gt;to sit tight. and they are mostly around. and&lt;br /&gt;my fats is laughing evil-y in my body. oh my.&lt;br /&gt;i personified it. and i'm rotting away at home.&lt;br /&gt;but not friday! i'm going to geneve's house to&lt;br /&gt;get cranking on my homeworks. ;D okay then,&lt;br /&gt;i've got to go. see ya!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-4355512214886298040?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/4355512214886298040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=4355512214886298040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/4355512214886298040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/4355512214886298040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2009/11/ive-been-gone-for-bad-over-past-week.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-2492461661719784628</id><published>2009-11-04T12:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T12:46:04.674+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sigh.. looking at my report card&lt;br /&gt;right now and pondering over some&lt;br /&gt;academic issues. getting 4th position&lt;br /&gt;is something i never dream of. i lost&lt;br /&gt;hope when mrs khoo announced&lt;br /&gt;position 10-8 cause i knew my standard&lt;br /&gt;was around there but maybe not too. though&lt;br /&gt;getting such an achievement is something to&lt;br /&gt;be proud of, my heart still doesn't feel&lt;br /&gt;at ease. when you get what you want,&lt;br /&gt;you don't want to let go. sigh.. why do&lt;br /&gt;i feel so troubled over such issues. and&lt;br /&gt;i realised i've got to work really hard&lt;br /&gt;for the next three years and actually&lt;br /&gt;more. sec2- streaming year. sec3- i&lt;br /&gt;want to take my 'O's. sec4- 'O's. AHSH.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i'm fight my way through next&lt;br /&gt;year! FIGHTING! ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-2492461661719784628?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/2492461661719784628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=2492461661719784628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/2492461661719784628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/2492461661719784628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2009/11/sigh.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-4661870900545860468</id><published>2009-11-01T11:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T12:54:31.675+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Friday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last day of school. sigh..&lt;br /&gt;cleaned up homerooms till almost&lt;br /&gt;times up. got back report book&lt;br /&gt;and i got 4th! ;D the last moment&lt;br /&gt;of 1E was really a bad mood. gaytri&lt;br /&gt;cried while saying her speech and&lt;br /&gt;that really almost made me cry.&lt;br /&gt;gave our last hugs and bade goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;right at that moment, i didn't want&lt;br /&gt;to let go. after so much we've gone&lt;br /&gt;through, splitting is a hard time.&lt;br /&gt;how we used to win together, lose together,&lt;br /&gt;laugh together, play together, and&lt;br /&gt;work hard together. the year ended.&lt;br /&gt;although i kind of regretted coming to&lt;br /&gt;a catholic mission school.  coming to&lt;br /&gt;saint joseph's wasn't really a bad choice&lt;br /&gt;though. meeting 1E was the greatest&lt;br /&gt;thing i've ever had. the warm feeling&lt;br /&gt;that's always there. hopefully, next year&lt;br /&gt;we would be in the same old great class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday-Camp&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reported to hope and proceeded to&lt;br /&gt;campsite. and dang! the toilet is&lt;br /&gt;gross, the paints on the walls are peeling off.&lt;br /&gt;played captain's ball after that and decided&lt;br /&gt;to be more enthusastic since opponents are&lt;br /&gt;girls which aren't as scary as guys. planned&lt;br /&gt;for performance and then dinner! BBQ was&lt;br /&gt;as per normal with people taking the group's&lt;br /&gt;food as they like. but rained out of a sudden.&lt;br /&gt;thanks to germaine's big mouth saying there&lt;br /&gt;would be thunderstorm. whole place became&lt;br /&gt;a chaos. ended up in-the-kitchen BBQ. and&lt;br /&gt;luckily, i didn't screw my performance. aha!&lt;br /&gt;then candle game! ahh.. really fun. but our&lt;br /&gt;string broke first thanks to the wind for burning&lt;br /&gt;out our master candle. slept at 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday- Camp Day 2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up at 8.15 body really pain thanks&lt;br /&gt;to the floor. got ready for breakfast- prata!&lt;br /&gt;then to amazing race which wasn't really&lt;br /&gt;amazing for me. kind of boring though.&lt;br /&gt;half-sleeping through the ride to merlion&lt;br /&gt;walk since the air-conditioning was so cooling&lt;br /&gt;in the train. met a super cute-cum-shuai guy.&lt;br /&gt;omg. although he's kinda white. aha. some&lt;br /&gt;white uniform with sliver buttons. catholic high?&lt;br /&gt;but he got off at bugis. D; waited and waited for&lt;br /&gt;45mins but no sight of any group. went to have&lt;br /&gt;lunch and came back still no sight for any. at last&lt;br /&gt;one came and followed by others. last station&lt;br /&gt;cancelled and proceeded back to hope. de-brief&lt;br /&gt;and home sweet home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-4661870900545860468?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/4661870900545860468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=4661870900545860468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/4661870900545860468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/4661870900545860468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2009/11/friday-last-day-of-school.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-6392321451414163794</id><published>2009-10-29T18:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T18:31:33.512+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nicolette, geneve and germaine came&lt;br /&gt;to my house after much waiting. i&lt;br /&gt;was wondering why they can stay&lt;br /&gt;till so long. anyway, they got bored&lt;br /&gt;soon after. while germaine, still active&lt;br /&gt;as ever. played with bibi and the com.&lt;br /&gt;well, had fun though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to geneve's house soon after yesterday!&lt;br /&gt;really fun. her house is ultimately nice very&lt;br /&gt;westernized. and her dog is very mad and horny.&lt;br /&gt;kept jumping about, licking people, jumping on&lt;br /&gt;people. xinmin almost cried. lol. but although i&lt;br /&gt;have a dog, the dog is so scary. very hyper,&lt;br /&gt;and the big mouth kept opening. cause my bibi&lt;br /&gt;not so. ;D but soon became normal. aha. and&lt;br /&gt;her house like gallery. a few number of paintings,&lt;br /&gt;many western things. soooo cool. i wanna stay in&lt;br /&gt;terrace! (skipskip) sigh.. school's ending soon. and&lt;br /&gt;1E is going to be separated. dang. after bonding&lt;br /&gt;so much the school says split. AHSH. freaking jude.&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow's the camp and sigh.. hopefully no one ask&lt;br /&gt;me about my injury. please.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-6392321451414163794?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/6392321451414163794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=6392321451414163794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/6392321451414163794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/6392321451414163794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2009/10/wednesday-nicolette-geneve-and-germaine.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-2379817392790155069</id><published>2009-10-26T15:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T16:18:41.018+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sigh.. my blur-ness and careless-ness&lt;br /&gt;acting up. was walking to the bus-stop&lt;br /&gt;and saw this car starting the engine.&lt;br /&gt;looked up and walked thinking i could&lt;br /&gt;cross the drain easily. and *thup* i fell&lt;br /&gt;in. sigh. wonder the driver saw me or not.&lt;br /&gt;if he did, then it would be embarrassing.&lt;br /&gt;i couldn't get out of the damn drain when&lt;br /&gt;i fell in. and i'm like "ahsh-ing" over there.&lt;br /&gt;i thought my leg is big enough to step on&lt;br /&gt;the gap. instead, its small. ;D and now&lt;br /&gt;scratches on my left leg. AHHHHH!&lt;br /&gt;as usual, went to school though it hurts&lt;br /&gt;like hell. sort of numb though. and&lt;br /&gt;everybody who saw it was disgusted.&lt;br /&gt;and i just laughed it off.  germaine joked&lt;br /&gt;about me bleeding for kimbum and lee&lt;br /&gt;min ho. sigh. pleasepleaseplease heal&lt;br /&gt;faster. heal.heal.heal. " heal my wound,&lt;br /&gt;make it a better leg. for you and for me&lt;br /&gt;to ..." hahah. MJ's heal the whole become&lt;br /&gt;like that. okay, i'm off.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-2379817392790155069?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/2379817392790155069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=2379817392790155069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/2379817392790155069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/2379817392790155069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2009/10/sigh_26.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-3172944799914639450</id><published>2009-10-23T20:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T20:29:01.118+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sigh.. post-exams are soooo boring.&lt;br /&gt;talks over talks over talks. totall hallucinating.&lt;br /&gt;wierd talks like skincare talks, library&lt;br /&gt;talks. except for 987! OMGOMG.&lt;br /&gt;MUTTONS CAME YESTERDAY! and&lt;br /&gt;they are uber cool. managed to get their&lt;br /&gt;signatures thanks to geneve! ;D thanks&lt;br /&gt;a million gen! love ya! but, 2 years ago&lt;br /&gt;they brought click five with them! argh.&lt;br /&gt;how could they?! well, got back all papers&lt;br /&gt;in a day. and its like such a big blow. xinmin's&lt;br /&gt;so random. suddenly asked me if i buy my&lt;br /&gt;own underwear. and said she haven't buy for&lt;br /&gt;like many years. lol. today's netball inter-class&lt;br /&gt;1e got second! wooohooo! great job guys. sooo&lt;br /&gt;proud of you all! ;D next week's o levels and&lt;br /&gt;we are going home early! ;D going back to&lt;br /&gt;facebook. i'm out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-3172944799914639450?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/3172944799914639450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=3172944799914639450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/3172944799914639450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/3172944799914639450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2009/10/sigh.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-1069613666864687795</id><published>2009-10-17T19:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T19:50:53.474+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Friday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went out with xinmin, amanda and jiamin.&lt;br /&gt;had a really great time. ;D we actually&lt;br /&gt;wanted to watch "cloudy with the chance&lt;br /&gt;of meatballs" but sadly, the earliest seating&lt;br /&gt;is at three plus. so we watch haeundae.&lt;br /&gt;it was kinda naggy at first. really naggy and&lt;br /&gt;boring. xinmin almost slept. the tsunami part&lt;br /&gt;was so touching. all four of us cried. lol. overall&lt;br /&gt;great. no offfence but xinmin is such a spoiler.&lt;br /&gt;when the waves are approaching, she broke&lt;br /&gt;the mood saying " woah! so romantic." and then,&lt;br /&gt;when she herself was sniffing away, she said"&lt;br /&gt;so sad." and *sniff* *sniff* then shopped around&lt;br /&gt;plaza singapura and went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what a bad day. miraculously, pat came. valerie&lt;br /&gt;and liting too. nice to see them. i was really&lt;br /&gt;sorry when they came. cause i didn't know how&lt;br /&gt;to welcome them. really lousy at that. it was kinda&lt;br /&gt;boring. played lame games and did cheer and flag&lt;br /&gt;making. pat was scared of ahem at first. but soon,&lt;br /&gt;allswell! ;D to think liting wants to go my school&lt;br /&gt;when everybody wanted to go good ones. sigh.&lt;br /&gt;letting creative juices flow was really hard during&lt;br /&gt;cheer-making. all of them bo-chup. and eileen broke&lt;br /&gt;down. sheeez. i don't know how to comfort people at&lt;br /&gt;times like this. i can't get her out of her seat. luckily&lt;br /&gt;claire did the job. in the toilet, i kept ultra quiet.&lt;br /&gt;and then eileen pass the baton to pat. pat was easier&lt;br /&gt;to get her to the toilet and comfort her cause we're&lt;br /&gt;much closer. the flag was well done. but the guys are&lt;br /&gt;like bo-chup. sigh. count me lucky for being station&lt;br /&gt;master instead of leader. having bo-chup groups are&lt;br /&gt;hard to handle. eileen, kambateh! i'm out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-1069613666864687795?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/1069613666864687795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=1069613666864687795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/1069613666864687795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/1069613666864687795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2009/10/friday-went-out-with-xinmin-amanda-and.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-3783506654779459370</id><published>2009-10-13T15:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T15:54:22.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WOOOHOO! EXAMS ARE OFFICALLY OVER!&lt;br /&gt;first art exams was bad. the prep was bad,&lt;br /&gt;the on-the-spot-do concept was bad too.&lt;br /&gt;the time for prep was tight, on-the-spot&lt;br /&gt;space was really squeezy. the invigilator&lt;br /&gt;who invigilated us every paper was wierd&lt;br /&gt;and funny. her humor lies in her wierd-ness.&lt;br /&gt;first, it was the chinese paper. we started early&lt;br /&gt;and the teacher did'nt allow us to go reccess.&lt;br /&gt;then she said yes but with rules. she changed&lt;br /&gt;her mind and debated if she should free us.&lt;br /&gt;finally she did. but was only three minutes&lt;br /&gt;earlier. -_-" and during geog paper. halfway&lt;br /&gt;through it she gave us extra time and said&lt;br /&gt;since we started early, i give you more time.&lt;br /&gt;add three minutes and give us that show-&lt;br /&gt;teeth smile. -_-" so cute huh? anyway, exams&lt;br /&gt;are finished and i'm getting hyper! ;D back to&lt;br /&gt;facebook. i'm out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-3783506654779459370?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/3783506654779459370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=3783506654779459370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/3783506654779459370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/3783506654779459370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2009/10/wooohoo-exams-are-offically-over-first.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-7167474299499401312</id><published>2009-10-09T15:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T15:47:26.507+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OMG. I'M FINALLY BACK! I MISS&lt;br /&gt;THE COM! *HUGS COM* exams are&lt;br /&gt;still quite okay. i finally realised how&lt;br /&gt;miraculous my brain work. remembering&lt;br /&gt;so many subjects. and then from worrying&lt;br /&gt;that i did'nt remember the notes really well,&lt;br /&gt;during the exam, i managed to write the&lt;br /&gt;notes out. could'nt sleep yesterday although&lt;br /&gt;i did'nt took my nap really late. only slept&lt;br /&gt;at three plus in the morn. pro huh? and i&lt;br /&gt;broke my personal best of 2.10am. muahahah.&lt;br /&gt;really worried i will sleep during the exams&lt;br /&gt;but just could'nt sleep. and i thought of an idea&lt;br /&gt;while staring into the dark. ask my mum to&lt;br /&gt;make me coffee. i ended up sleeping only when&lt;br /&gt;i sleep the other way round. which was kind of&lt;br /&gt;wierd. my first taste of coffee in the morn! it&lt;br /&gt;taste like... coffee. lol. fortunately, i feel awake&lt;br /&gt;during the papers. phew. okay i'm off for art.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-7167474299499401312?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/7167474299499401312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=7167474299499401312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/7167474299499401312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/7167474299499401312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2009/10/omg.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-8835455864668535412</id><published>2009-09-25T16:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T16:32:51.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>D&amp;amp;T lessons are always so hyper.&lt;br /&gt;and of course today was too! ;D&lt;br /&gt;did the third round of melting&lt;br /&gt;and shaping and finally it succeed!&lt;br /&gt;then started gluing and another&lt;br /&gt;inspiration! using renu's bollywood&lt;br /&gt;"Gimme More" for the rhythm to&lt;br /&gt;sing "Super Glue". hahah. realised&lt;br /&gt;we have been so high because of all&lt;br /&gt;the song that we sang. and "composing".&lt;br /&gt;the mobile base was'nt working really&lt;br /&gt;well cause it move about 20cm and&lt;br /&gt;stopped. knocked on mr kelvin's door&lt;br /&gt;for help so many times but he did'nt&lt;br /&gt;hear. so we went to the back and see&lt;br /&gt;if he's there and there he was! i shouted&lt;br /&gt;and we ran. knocked on his door again&lt;br /&gt;and he finally answered. probably because&lt;br /&gt;he heard me. ;X  he looked and repaired but&lt;br /&gt;it just didnt work. me and germaine then&lt;br /&gt;played around doing wierd faces which she&lt;br /&gt;told me to and took a photo of my unglam&lt;br /&gt;moment. argh! and finally! it was actually&lt;br /&gt;repaired. thanks to huizhen's everready&lt;br /&gt;GOLD. walked to bus-stop with germaine&lt;br /&gt;and was disgusted along the way. firstly,&lt;br /&gt;outside the school, there was this pill-like&lt;br /&gt;worm crawling. and then there was some&lt;br /&gt;fungi growing along the road. and lastly&lt;br /&gt;some disgusting bus-stop ad that says"&lt;br /&gt;natural-G". at a closer look, it says "&lt;br /&gt;supplement drink for guys and girls"&lt;br /&gt;and i pondered if it was really what i&lt;br /&gt;thought the drink was for. the *ahem*&lt;br /&gt;thing. further close investigation it says&lt;br /&gt;"horny goat weed" "miraculous medicine"&lt;br /&gt;something m.. m.. and we screamed. super&lt;br /&gt;disgusting and goose-bump-ing. never&lt;br /&gt;as hyper and disgusting a day had been.&lt;br /&gt;i'll be gone for three weeks! D; i'm out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-8835455864668535412?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/8835455864668535412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=8835455864668535412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/8835455864668535412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/8835455864668535412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2009/09/d-lessons-are-always-so-hyper.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-6306126946717226689</id><published>2009-09-23T21:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T22:00:34.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am currently in a dilemma.&lt;br /&gt;torn apart. got the freaking question&lt;br /&gt;paper for SA2 art. and i am really&lt;br /&gt;confused. firstly, part of me wondered&lt;br /&gt;how i am going to do a 6 page A4 size&lt;br /&gt;paper research when i dont even&lt;br /&gt;understand a thing. secondly, the other&lt;br /&gt;part of me was worrying about how to&lt;br /&gt;manage that and the revision. and thirdly,&lt;br /&gt;how am i going to do it even if i understand&lt;br /&gt;the whole thing? and stupid! they did'nt&lt;br /&gt;give me my gold cert! everybody got theirs&lt;br /&gt;but not me. water the hibiscus! and i lost my&lt;br /&gt;10 dollars and strength trying to get that&lt;br /&gt;cert but i just did'nt came. its not the money&lt;br /&gt;that actually matters but my cert!&lt;br /&gt;pissed off. just can't find the teacher-in-charge&lt;br /&gt;everything is just not going my way. just&lt;br /&gt;what's going on?! SA2.. still wondering. really&lt;br /&gt;hard to store all notes in my brain. especially&lt;br /&gt;geog, history, lit, sciences. ARGH!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-6306126946717226689?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/6306126946717226689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=6306126946717226689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/6306126946717226689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/6306126946717226689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-am-currently-in-dilemma.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-1887553640388142585</id><published>2009-09-17T20:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T20:34:06.977+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HOLY COW. HOW COULD I HAVE BROKEN&lt;br /&gt;THE DAMN TESTTUBE?! hell me. and why&lt;br /&gt;did'nt you the test-tube cling onto me?! damn.&lt;br /&gt;when i dropped it into the sink which was just&lt;br /&gt;about 20-30cm of height only i was asking&lt;br /&gt;myself " the test-tube did'nt break right?"&lt;br /&gt;cause i could'nt see very clearly. and then, it&lt;br /&gt;really broke. D; and as some of you might say,&lt;br /&gt;i am/look blur like xinmin, germaine hor. so&lt;br /&gt;that stupid blur question indeed proved my&lt;br /&gt;blur-ness. luckily did'nt get scolded. just need&lt;br /&gt;to sign the broken apparatus record. but i&lt;br /&gt;realised. i was the first on the list. ARGH! NO&lt;br /&gt;ONE HAS BROKEN ANYTHING?! HOW COULD&lt;br /&gt;THAT BE?! okay. chill stacy. then history.&lt;br /&gt;geneve asked about vice versa. and she said&lt;br /&gt;germaine is the "legendary vocabulary woman"&lt;br /&gt;and i was laughing like mad. and yeah! germaine&lt;br /&gt;associating renu with sex and called her sex face&lt;br /&gt;also! i started laughing like mad cause i remembered&lt;br /&gt;myself calling her boobs expert. she just loves&lt;br /&gt;looking at people's boobs. seriously. she told us&lt;br /&gt;herself though it's really disgusting. then to xinmin's&lt;br /&gt;house for project. really tiring. but was very funny.&lt;br /&gt;and germaine only came at 6.15. lols. and she&lt;br /&gt;slacked all along. either eating my fries or moving&lt;br /&gt;her body along the sound effect of the drama.&lt;br /&gt;by the way, yesterday's oral was bad. sister agatha&lt;br /&gt;spoke so soft and almost everybody agrees. i even&lt;br /&gt;had to say "huh?!" and she showed us the picture&lt;br /&gt;beforehand. HAHAH! but unknowingly.  HAHAH!&lt;br /&gt;she's such a funny lady. but she pissed me off when&lt;br /&gt;she scolded me just because i was changing seats&lt;br /&gt;casue of index no. " are you going to america or&lt;br /&gt;something?!" oh.. water the hibiscus her. i'm out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-1887553640388142585?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/1887553640388142585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=1887553640388142585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/1887553640388142585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/1887553640388142585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2009/09/holy-cow.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-4978953064246687361</id><published>2009-09-15T16:31:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T16:58:49.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Monday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mr yeo was not around cause of sec4s.&lt;br /&gt;and we need not see his nips. haha.&lt;br /&gt;germaine said 'Ur Man' just kept playing&lt;br /&gt;in her mind so i took the masking tape&lt;br /&gt;meant for art and wrote 'Kimbum is UR&lt;br /&gt;Man' cause she loves kimbum and she&lt;br /&gt;took it! and even pasted inside her file&lt;br /&gt;though it's just a masking tape. then&lt;br /&gt;to marina barrage! ;D super cool and fun&lt;br /&gt;camwhore-d around taking unglam&lt;br /&gt;moments. photo'a on facebook. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;nicolette is still annoyed by our 'bo?' hhaah.&lt;br /&gt;and we changed a little and try not to say it.&lt;br /&gt;so we said 'you got it?' ahahha. even wrote&lt;br /&gt;on our hands during chinese lesson. germaine&lt;br /&gt;wrote 'you got it?' on her hand while i wrote&lt;br /&gt;'noona' and 'yeah' on mine. even drew finger&lt;br /&gt;family and a star symbolic of my name. ;D&lt;br /&gt;mr yeo was not here again for maths. and&lt;br /&gt;some annoying relieve teacher came. he's&lt;br /&gt;plain irritating. he just kept telling jokes but&lt;br /&gt;it ain't funny at all. assembly was as usual&lt;br /&gt;boring. DM treatened to use permanent&lt;br /&gt;nametag if we don't get one when we didnt&lt;br /&gt;bring. argh. stupid. and someone shifted my&lt;br /&gt;bag to the couch in the classroom after&lt;br /&gt;dismissal. must be the cheeky trio or one of&lt;br /&gt;them. i'm out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;SHIT! TOMORROW'S ORAL!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-4978953064246687361?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/4978953064246687361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=4978953064246687361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/4978953064246687361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/4978953064246687361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2009/09/monday-mr-yeo-was-not-around-cause-of.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-6215945462977399386</id><published>2009-09-09T15:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T16:14:59.324+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>supplementary was so funny today.&lt;br /&gt;especially during mr yeo's class. talking&lt;br /&gt;about silly idiotic mr yeo nips again. hah!&lt;br /&gt;and about how he had eight balls. lols.&lt;br /&gt;and geography was kind of boring with&lt;br /&gt;LORMS which is seriously forced myself&lt;br /&gt;to concentrate but its really hard especially&lt;br /&gt;when its like i've already endured 2hours&lt;br /&gt;of maths and now another 2. and germaine&lt;br /&gt;was drawing bof casts lines and faces.&lt;br /&gt;and i think she drew too much when she&lt;br /&gt;answered tsunami when we're talking about&lt;br /&gt;rivers flooding. and i'm like isn't that sea?&lt;br /&gt;laughs. it was so embarrassing and scary&lt;br /&gt;at hope. wish i had'nt went. still in deep&lt;br /&gt;thoughts why they kept calling my name&lt;br /&gt;when i took a fork. felt like stabbing them&lt;br /&gt;right then with the fork. but sadly its plastic.&lt;br /&gt;so fustrated at myself for getting so timidated&lt;br /&gt;when they started calling me. even needed&lt;br /&gt;Wanting to pull me in order to step forward.&lt;br /&gt;and i just kept using my hair to hide myself.&lt;br /&gt;don't wish to see anyone or anyone to look at&lt;br /&gt;me. because rarely, you'll be leave alone.&lt;br /&gt;and surely at least once, you'll get hit by the&lt;br /&gt;dart though it does'nt hit the bull's eye.&lt;br /&gt;anything sparks and its idiotically fustrating&lt;br /&gt;and pain in the neck. but at least, its so&lt;br /&gt;heartwarming when xinmin/germaine called.&lt;br /&gt;awwww. feel so comforted, relieved and&lt;br /&gt;entertained me. they were like "why you go&lt;br /&gt;student care? want go heaven arh?" and what&lt;br /&gt;sunday sunbae. so funny and cute. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;not in a perverted way though. hopefully 17&lt;br /&gt;turn out better. i'm out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-6215945462977399386?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/6215945462977399386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=6215945462977399386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/6215945462977399386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/6215945462977399386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2009/09/supplementary-was-so-funny-today.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-1666394988456334515</id><published>2009-09-04T20:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T20:29:44.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my legs are currently very wobbly.&lt;br /&gt;thanks to the fun run which i ran 3km.&lt;br /&gt;that's my record so far. and i wonder&lt;br /&gt;if i slim down. didnt eat anything for&lt;br /&gt;lunch and took the camera with me.&lt;br /&gt;it was uber embarassing. and the photos&lt;br /&gt;were bad. and up and down i ran just&lt;br /&gt;for the cca. peifen even asked me if&lt;br /&gt;i ran already and was shocked to hear&lt;br /&gt;that i havent cause my face was redden.&lt;br /&gt;and half of my energy gone. or maybe&lt;br /&gt;all cause i didnt eat anything for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;and 1E ran 414 round. WWOOOO!&lt;br /&gt;and this is the first time i scream ever&lt;br /&gt;since i got into this school which screaming&lt;br /&gt;was one thing you will master unlike&lt;br /&gt;clapping in primary school. in terms of&lt;br /&gt;peformance, award giving, cheering etc.&lt;br /&gt;and there was free flow of orange squash&lt;br /&gt;and milo! ;D lost count of many cups i&lt;br /&gt;drank. but at least 4-5 cups for each drink.&lt;br /&gt;;P i'm out!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-1666394988456334515?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/1666394988456334515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=1666394988456334515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/1666394988456334515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/1666394988456334515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-legs-are-currently-very-wobbly.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-2521778272260107944</id><published>2009-09-03T22:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T22:21:43.047+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>twilight- i'm finally at chapter 10 after&lt;br /&gt;like 2 months or more. haha! and when&lt;br /&gt;i told germaine about that, she was like&lt;br /&gt;clasping her forehead and shaking her&lt;br /&gt;head. lols. and i broke my record. spent&lt;br /&gt;20 minutes to read the whole chapter.&lt;br /&gt;cause its soo exciting. edward surrending&lt;br /&gt;to bella that he's a vampire. it takes me&lt;br /&gt;time to digest the meaning that is very&lt;br /&gt;indirect too. so 20 minutes is okay right?&lt;br /&gt;hah. anyway, she's still going to go shaking&lt;br /&gt;head. and sheeez! freaking duties that&lt;br /&gt;involves taking some useless-shows-how-&lt;br /&gt;lousy-my-photo-taking-skills-are photos.&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah. got back class photos. and i look&lt;br /&gt;disgustingly big-sized and overweight thanks&lt;br /&gt;to the two hiding behind me and being&lt;br /&gt;right smack in the middle of the center of&lt;br /&gt;attraction. ahsh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-2521778272260107944?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/2521778272260107944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=2521778272260107944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/2521778272260107944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/2521778272260107944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2009/09/twilight-im-finally-at-chapter-10-after.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-7108011732029029774</id><published>2009-08-31T13:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T10:44:51.369+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>teachers' day celebrations was bad.&lt;br /&gt;and as usual, boring mass which took&lt;br /&gt;like 1hr plus. and then the performance.&lt;br /&gt;the items performed by students were&lt;br /&gt;boring. but the teachers' ones were great&lt;br /&gt;and hilarious. the commercial break by&lt;br /&gt;the councillors were hilarious too. the&lt;br /&gt;cadbury, MJ and aaron wu's imitation&lt;br /&gt;was really creative. and the couch potato&lt;br /&gt;play with them watching tv with some&lt;br /&gt;videos about wandergirls, bof, anugerah.&lt;br /&gt;mrs khoo cried when she saw the book&lt;br /&gt;with all our wishes! awww. hopefully class&lt;br /&gt;remains the same next year. pplleeaasseee.&lt;br /&gt;and went back to punggol! ;D really great&lt;br /&gt;to see candy, mrs lau and the rest after&lt;br /&gt;like 10 months! but then no longer so&lt;br /&gt;close. i mean some are but not all. like&lt;br /&gt;me. i stone-d after candy left and stalked&lt;br /&gt;lingfen and people. haha. going back there&lt;br /&gt;feels so wierd. especially when i am the&lt;br /&gt;only one with that uniform. embarrassing i&lt;br /&gt;might say. they were like looking at me like&lt;br /&gt;i am some wierd uninvited monster when&lt;br /&gt;candy brought me to meet mrs lau. anyway,&lt;br /&gt;i was really great to see them all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-7108011732029029774?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/7108011732029029774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=7108011732029029774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/7108011732029029774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/7108011732029029774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2009/08/teachers-day-celebrations-was-bad.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-5318300565731879560</id><published>2009-08-29T15:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T15:49:22.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>carnival was great today though tiring.&lt;br /&gt;first time i did henna. first reaction:&lt;br /&gt;what?! yeah its true. cause i used to&lt;br /&gt;think it was disgusting. ahah. and i&lt;br /&gt;actually did it for free. cause i "stole"&lt;br /&gt;the paste and did it myself. ;D and&lt;br /&gt;games store was killing mosquito.&lt;br /&gt;cause the games are really lame but&lt;br /&gt;i was surprised that the sec twos are&lt;br /&gt;as lame to do the same game as us.&lt;br /&gt;idol booth was selling fast at first but&lt;br /&gt;then ended up with the same plight.&lt;br /&gt;but at least constantly with 1 or 2&lt;br /&gt;customer. and i bought the cards! ;D&lt;br /&gt;just two. tried the two haunted houses&lt;br /&gt;and drag me to hell was scarier. and&lt;br /&gt;was like screaming each time "ghost"&lt;br /&gt;came out. was left behind with davini&lt;br /&gt;just at the starting and we were like&lt;br /&gt;stopping in our steps every now and&lt;br /&gt;then. haha. and britanny came back!&lt;br /&gt;awww. and there was so many guys&lt;br /&gt;today! think its from church or people's&lt;br /&gt;boyfriend. and madeline made no&lt;br /&gt;reaction. well at least i didnt see it.&lt;br /&gt;and what's with the fighting spiders&lt;br /&gt;guy? germaine said he's from HIHS&lt;br /&gt;(a long story how she knew that.). ;O&lt;br /&gt;not the cute or eurasian one. he came&lt;br /&gt;here to what? fight spiders? but instead&lt;br /&gt;he's outside the haunted house. haha!&lt;br /&gt;mrs crossley was constantly being dunked&lt;br /&gt;in the dunking machine and everybody&lt;br /&gt;was cheering. and luckily today there's no&lt;br /&gt;tution or i would die of tiredness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-5318300565731879560?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/5318300565731879560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=5318300565731879560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/5318300565731879560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/5318300565731879560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2009/08/carnival-was-great-today-though-tiring.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-866646628111842060</id><published>2009-08-28T21:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T21:56:43.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tomorrow's the carnival! ;D and i am so&lt;br /&gt;going to buy the what-i-call idol cards&lt;br /&gt;by our class! ;D took a peek at the people&lt;br /&gt;cutting. the wondergirls ones dont look&lt;br /&gt;like girls instead like some sissys with long&lt;br /&gt;hair wigs. which was super disgusting&lt;br /&gt;and totally different from the internet.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, not caring about wondergirls which&lt;br /&gt;i really wonder to they are girls in the cards,&lt;br /&gt;i am going to buy you-know-what! ;D but&lt;br /&gt;not really excited though. doubt the games&lt;br /&gt;we doing will be a success. :X cause the things&lt;br /&gt;we're giving are like not appealing at all.&lt;br /&gt;and the games nah.. not interested. only&lt;br /&gt;interested in buying. today:&lt;br /&gt;had a new word! ahsh! haha. junpyo's phrase.&lt;br /&gt;and cca ended early at 4. wooohooo. oh well,&lt;br /&gt;got so pissed off keeping the cameras. nobody&lt;br /&gt;in the team help, and they just went off. plus,&lt;br /&gt;the cams are place wrongly in the bags and the&lt;br /&gt;sunbaes said that we should put the cams&lt;br /&gt;according to the name. wasabi was in cream's&lt;br /&gt;bag and kimchi was in wasabi's bag. and i left&lt;br /&gt;leaving kimchi homeless. doubt you know what's&lt;br /&gt;kimchi,wasabi and cream. all camera names. ;D&lt;br /&gt;really cute names but not at all well-liked by me.&lt;br /&gt;pixel playhouse just an embarrassment and disliked&lt;br /&gt;by all. especially when we shoot people thye show&lt;br /&gt;us that disgusted what-are-you-shooting look.&lt;br /&gt;ending here and wow. that was long..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-866646628111842060?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/866646628111842060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=866646628111842060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/866646628111842060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/866646628111842060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2009/08/tomorrows-carnival-d-and-i-am-so-going.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-1337988259241026025</id><published>2009-08-22T10:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T11:14:33.867+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>thought i couldnt sleep yesterday&lt;br /&gt;though i was really tired. all thanks&lt;br /&gt;to amanda. nonono. XINMIN. she&lt;br /&gt;went to open germaine's umbrella&lt;br /&gt;and amanda and all that who witnessed&lt;br /&gt;it said you cant open the umbrella indoors&lt;br /&gt;during this period of time. superstitious.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, xinmin ang germaine got so&lt;br /&gt;scared. and started praying and stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;and they even thought of some stupid ideas&lt;br /&gt;about bringing the umbrella to church and&lt;br /&gt;tell the pastor to pray for it. lols. then&lt;br /&gt;amanda started her ghost story. which i&lt;br /&gt;only got injected with fear at night. she said&lt;br /&gt;the recent &lt;a class="l" onmousedown="return clk(this.href,'','','res','1','&amp;amp;sig2=8xCbDvaUcYA9TRXYeGD9jg')" href="http://www.zbcomma.sg/"&gt;逗号&lt;/a&gt; article about creepy things&lt;br /&gt;was from our school. what singing statue.&lt;br /&gt;but our school doesnt have track and field.&lt;br /&gt;as what the article said. and most things&lt;br /&gt;happened at the basement. and what 1D&lt;br /&gt;happened to meet the most. better not say&lt;br /&gt;anymore. for fear that nightmare would&lt;br /&gt;approach.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-1337988259241026025?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/1337988259241026025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=1337988259241026025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/1337988259241026025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/1337988259241026025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2009/08/thought-i-couldnt-sleep-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-3266599512823221818</id><published>2009-08-20T19:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T20:03:18.134+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hohoho! special day it is today.&lt;br /&gt;and how unlucky renu's birthday&lt;br /&gt;falls right on this day. overheard&lt;br /&gt;peifen and amanda talking about &lt;br /&gt;haunted toilet at basement. herad &lt;br /&gt;enough of it especially from chen&lt;br /&gt;lao shi who thinks that castrated&lt;br /&gt;eunuch opera video was nice and &lt;br /&gt;even showed it to us. damn it. let&lt;br /&gt;me blank out those images of the &lt;br /&gt;video first.. okay. done. germaine &lt;br /&gt;was covering her ears during history&lt;br /&gt;when ms wong was talking about zhenghe&lt;br /&gt;and i told her about that. hahah. then&lt;br /&gt;i got so jealous because of the poping&lt;br /&gt;sound germainy and davini made that &lt;br /&gt;amused me. just because i didnt know how&lt;br /&gt;to do. gahhh! pointed the forth finger&lt;br /&gt;just like how people points middle finger.&lt;br /&gt;and germaine gave me the what-are-you-&lt;br /&gt;pointing expression. she thought it was &lt;br /&gt;my middle finger. hahah! i'm blaming her &lt;br /&gt;for that. that's our common action! okay&lt;br /&gt;okay. let's stop my preaching how boring &lt;br /&gt;is this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-3266599512823221818?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/3266599512823221818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=3266599512823221818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/3266599512823221818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/3266599512823221818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2009/08/hohoho-special-day-it-is-today.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-7186900301999641111</id><published>2009-08-14T18:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T18:58:01.737+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>great day it seems today. :D&lt;br /&gt;CT3 is finally over! and i am going&lt;br /&gt;to take back the joy i deprived of&lt;br /&gt;during that period. CCA was surprisingly&lt;br /&gt;allswell thanks to jiaxin. did mrs khoo's&lt;br /&gt;homeroom decoration cause cca's territory &lt;br /&gt;was taken up by NEmation workshop. and &lt;br /&gt;then jiaxin came hopping by talking to me. &lt;br /&gt;which was really a gift or it would be a&lt;br /&gt;bore. then finshed and started walking around&lt;br /&gt;the school with her. round and round. &lt;br /&gt;from that to running for our lives so as &lt;br /&gt;not to die from the deadly stinko pest terminator &lt;br /&gt;haze. then to netball competition match with &lt;br /&gt;sembawang. ran two sides to prevent being &lt;br /&gt;caught for slacking and up and down from&lt;br /&gt;dream box to motherboard. nice day today &lt;br /&gt;and hopefully jiaxin would come and brighten &lt;br /&gt;it up again. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-7186900301999641111?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-5618487638743031953</id><published>2009-08-10T17:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T17:35:15.461+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>dreads. common tests is going to commence&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow. i am certainly not looking forward&lt;br /&gt;to any bit. though we get to skip classes. and i'm&lt;br /&gt;seriously in deep trouble. doubt i am prepared&lt;br /&gt;for the tests though i've revised at least once&lt;br /&gt;for each except for D&amp;amp;T. which is to revise only&lt;br /&gt;the SCAMPER. oh well, meet hell tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-5618487638743031953?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-6128980820109715331</id><published>2009-08-07T14:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T14:58:34.892+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today's celebration was horrible.&lt;br /&gt;it started with some praising of&lt;br /&gt;the lord and prayers just like mass.&lt;br /&gt;which totally is not national day &lt;br /&gt;related. i was hoping there would&lt;br /&gt;be just normal start of the day&lt;br /&gt;prayers. and 1E won so many prizes!&lt;br /&gt;sooo proud of the designers and &lt;br /&gt;decorators for the fashion parade and &lt;br /&gt;RHD corridor deco. first for both!&lt;br /&gt;how cool is that. and then usual&lt;br /&gt;national day songs singing. boring i&lt;br /&gt;can say. okay, i am off. &lt;br /&gt;HAPPY NATIONAL DAY EVE EVE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-6128980820109715331?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/6128980820109715331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=6128980820109715331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/6128980820109715331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/6128980820109715331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2009/08/todays-celebration-was-horrible.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-8775570674007663986</id><published>2009-07-30T21:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T21:53:48.335+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went to leonardo da vinci's exibition&lt;br /&gt;today! :D it was like super fascinating.&lt;br /&gt;even the powerpoint slides which are&lt;br /&gt;usually really boring and making your&lt;br /&gt;eyes close. let me share!:D da vinci is not&lt;br /&gt;his surname it means"from vinci" so i am&lt;br /&gt;stacy da hougang! hahah. and he is so&lt;br /&gt;clever! no wonder the exibition was called&lt;br /&gt;da vinci the genius. he invented so many&lt;br /&gt;wonderful things even before modern&lt;br /&gt;technologybut was not named as the&lt;br /&gt;inventor because he didnt publish his ideas.&lt;br /&gt;what a pity! D: okay, enough or my preaching.&lt;br /&gt;we were given this activity book and&lt;br /&gt;it asks us to draw the vitruvian man but of&lt;br /&gt;ourselves. and xinmin drew herself with&lt;br /&gt;the boobs. (causes the original one was naked)&lt;br /&gt;and geneve snatched over the booklet and say&lt;br /&gt;"woah! so cute ah!" hahah. leonardo da vinci:&lt;br /&gt;a anatomist, an inventor, an artist and scientist.&lt;br /&gt;indeed, a genius.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-8775570674007663986?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/8775570674007663986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=8775570674007663986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/8775570674007663986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/8775570674007663986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2009/07/went-to-leonardo-da-vincis-exibition.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-8918420326284270126</id><published>2009-07-29T10:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T10:47:22.114+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ARGH. e-learning day. i was hoping to&lt;br /&gt;wake up later but we have to follow the&lt;br /&gt;timetable. damndamndamn. and then&lt;br /&gt;i was a freaking pissed off by the teachers&lt;br /&gt;and d&amp;amp;t which used up my patience.&lt;br /&gt;the teachers are so clever as to give us&lt;br /&gt;so much for half an hour especially d&amp;amp;t.&lt;br /&gt;roar! and its opening up so much windows.&lt;br /&gt;currently blogging, e-learning, and&lt;br /&gt;chatting. hahah. the sight of e-learning&lt;br /&gt;flares me up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-8918420326284270126?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/8918420326284270126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=8918420326284270126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/8918420326284270126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/8918420326284270126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2009/07/argh.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-5068066237349629414</id><published>2009-07-24T20:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T20:54:38.218+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>6 people have been absent ever since&lt;br /&gt;wednesday. i have been in contact with&lt;br /&gt;3 out of the 6. told germaine during d&amp;amp;t:&lt;br /&gt;S: i will be in tan tock seng tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;G:i will be opposite you waving to you.&lt;br /&gt;and we did the H1N1 cycle! it was really&lt;br /&gt;funny. if i am going to type it here, i am&lt;br /&gt;going to get a good bashing up or have&lt;br /&gt;people scolding vulgarities at me. and&lt;br /&gt;we were talking about how the school is&lt;br /&gt;going to turn into aloha loyang. from that&lt;br /&gt;to french fries hahah! she loves soggy fries&lt;br /&gt;too! ;D and fries dipped the vanilla ice-cream&lt;br /&gt;from mac. hahah. davini was laughing her&lt;br /&gt;head off. and she started coughing! she was&lt;br /&gt;like "hey!" when i ran away. ahah. really&lt;br /&gt;funny. germaine had an makeover! by&lt;br /&gt;stylist, geneve. no more low-tied ponytail.&lt;br /&gt;and xn got a shock when she came back from&lt;br /&gt;a programme. it was like some kind of slow-mo&lt;br /&gt;movie. she turned her head. mouth opened.&lt;br /&gt;and go ah! when she sees germaine. and&lt;br /&gt;started 'laughing. okay! super nice day today!&lt;br /&gt;not the cca though.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-5068066237349629414?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/5068066237349629414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=5068066237349629414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/5068066237349629414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/5068066237349629414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2009/07/6-people-have-been-absent-ever-since.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-5259770885981445647</id><published>2009-07-21T18:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T18:56:42.477+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>TOMORROW IS THE SOLAR ECLIPSE!&lt;br /&gt;but its just a few minutes. ah well,&lt;br /&gt;everybody's going to go high tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;and today's racial harmony day! i mean&lt;br /&gt;celebration. our class won the corridor deco&lt;br /&gt;competition! ;D but seriously badly done.&lt;br /&gt;didnt know why we won. and sherry one of&lt;br /&gt;the best dressed student! ;D&lt;br /&gt;sense of coldness, sense displeasing.&lt;br /&gt;didnt know why. should i? should i&lt;br /&gt;give her false hope? when i dont&lt;br /&gt;know when i might turn my back.&lt;br /&gt;just because she seemed pleased at&lt;br /&gt;the sight of some conversation, she&lt;br /&gt;starts talking. if i'm going to talk to her,&lt;br /&gt;will she mistook my intentions?&lt;br /&gt;ARGH! irritating to the mind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-5259770885981445647?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/5259770885981445647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=5259770885981445647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/5259770885981445647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/5259770885981445647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2009/07/tomorrow-is-solar-eclipse-but-its-just.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-763849000897678783</id><published>2009-07-19T10:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T10:28:32.809+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YAY! MY C510i ! :D:D:D&lt;br /&gt;but sadly, dont have the colour&lt;br /&gt;i wanted! ROAR! had to take the&lt;br /&gt;sliver one instead of the mostly&lt;br /&gt;white which they call energetic&lt;br /&gt;red. -_-" and the more i look at&lt;br /&gt;it, the more guy-ish i felt. damn&lt;br /&gt;no usb cable included. and my&lt;br /&gt;mum bought a quite good phone&lt;br /&gt;when she doesnt even know how&lt;br /&gt;to on it after the person taught her.&lt;br /&gt;got to go restore everything!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-763849000897678783?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/763849000897678783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=763849000897678783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/763849000897678783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/763849000897678783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2009/07/yay-my-c510i-ddd-but-sadly-dont-have.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-3769219819942971122</id><published>2009-07-17T19:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T20:53:09.525+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>woooosh. exausted. chinese project&lt;br /&gt;is finally done! at least all the typing.&lt;br /&gt;so many funny things happened.&lt;br /&gt;especially with madeline around.&lt;br /&gt;and peifen stepped on belinda's dog's&lt;br /&gt;shit! big joke of the day hahah.&lt;br /&gt;and sometimes i wonder. why does&lt;br /&gt;we work hard all day long but thre&lt;br /&gt;hard work never paid off at least for&lt;br /&gt;sometimes. but well, still have to work&lt;br /&gt;hard though it never gets paid off.&lt;br /&gt;and hell! saw someone with the porsche&lt;br /&gt;outside the school today. guess it was&lt;br /&gt;that transferred student's. roar! saw&lt;br /&gt;her inside. envy and pissed. looked so&lt;br /&gt;arrogant. i know nothing about cars&lt;br /&gt;actually. belinda told me that. :D&lt;br /&gt;CRAP! i have got painful ulcers. D:&lt;br /&gt;newspaper says 22nd will have no sunlight.&lt;br /&gt;sound so ridiculous.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-3769219819942971122?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/3769219819942971122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=3769219819942971122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/3769219819942971122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/3769219819942971122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2009/07/woooosh.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-1811506835474385467</id><published>2009-07-15T17:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T17:55:03.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>geneve practically went crazy over&lt;br /&gt;袁帅. she would turn around&lt;br /&gt;to me randomly and say "袁帅!"&lt;br /&gt;currently stucked with the science&lt;br /&gt;project. argh. i am going to start without&lt;br /&gt;belinda and peifen. sorry! i cant wait.&lt;br /&gt;and man! cca's going to start next week.&lt;br /&gt;hell.hell.hell. hate to see all those faces.&lt;br /&gt;argh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-1811506835474385467?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/1811506835474385467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=1811506835474385467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/1811506835474385467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/1811506835474385467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2009/07/geneve-practically-went-crazy-over.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-2259236568589867053</id><published>2009-07-13T19:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T20:19:35.978+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the dance module just suck today.&lt;br /&gt;the warm up was like stretching&lt;br /&gt;all our muscle to the wits. but the&lt;br /&gt;action looks so much like yoga cum&lt;br /&gt;qigong. hahah. especially the part&lt;br /&gt;where we half seated. and of course,&lt;br /&gt;split is included. then did jazz(something)&lt;br /&gt;what demi-pointe thing which looks like&lt;br /&gt;peacock. and the teacher is like pregnant.&lt;br /&gt;wth. belinda wore the school uniform&lt;br /&gt;that was so translucent. and eunice asked&lt;br /&gt;if she wearing checked bra. lols. and we&lt;br /&gt;went to pizza hut after school for peifen&lt;br /&gt;birthday! superb! love the cheese lava&lt;br /&gt;crust. had a laughing good time. madeline&lt;br /&gt;was super funny. eight people only $69.67.&lt;br /&gt;thanks peifen! for the treat. :D HAPPY&lt;br /&gt;BIRTHDAY! &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-2259236568589867053?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/2259236568589867053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=2259236568589867053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/2259236568589867053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/2259236568589867053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2009/07/dance-module-just-suck-today.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265876142534824564.post-1906157563866705146</id><published>2009-07-12T13:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T13:46:19.967+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>back to school tomorrow. D:&lt;br /&gt;and peifen's birthday tomorrow!:D&lt;br /&gt;and dance module tomorrow. argh.&lt;br /&gt;reminds me of that embarassing&lt;br /&gt;night. and i almost forgot about the&lt;br /&gt;creative journal. gosh. but there's&lt;br /&gt;still about 6 weeks. heheh. currently&lt;br /&gt;waiting for video to load. and its taking&lt;br /&gt;so long. ku6 just suck. ah well, try&lt;br /&gt;youtube then. hopefully it loads fast.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6265876142534824564-1906157563866705146?l=time-machineee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/feeds/1906157563866705146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6265876142534824564&amp;postID=1906157563866705146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/1906157563866705146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6265876142534824564/posts/default/1906157563866705146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time-machineee.blogspot.com/2009/07/back-to-school-tomorrow.html' title=''/><author><name>star-cy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08585904086004511149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
